"No." Wang Zihao denied and put away the manuscript paper Liu Qianqian was staring at.

After two or three months, he could no longer afford the mortgage and continued to ask Liu Qianqian to pay unconditionally.

It is impossible to pay with flesh and blood. He is not that kind of person, but he can support him with songs.

Liu Qianqian was secretly annoyed, why did she only focus on chatting just now and not turn over the manuscript papers?

She didn’t know what the songs in it were like, but the Nine Songs of Gongqiao always made her feel that the songs written by this little man were so good that she wanted to keep them as her own.

Looking at the mobile phone that Wang Zihao took away, Liu Qianqian was even more depressed.

While cooking, Wang Zihao kept putting his mobile phone on the computer table and playing variety show videos. He didn't even take the opportunity to peek at his mobile phone. It's true.

I don’t know if such a serious young man would have pictures and videos that are inappropriate for all ages hidden in his photo album.

I must look for an opportunity to flip it another day. If I flip it, it will be equivalent to grabbing the little man's handle and the relationship will go further.

Liu Qianqian silently wrote this down in her memo.

Yanjing.

Opening a bottle of aged wine and inhaling the aroma of wine escaping from the mouth of the bottle, Liu Hongtao closed his eyes and exclaimed, "Good wine!"

The large living room and courtyard on the first floor of his villa were very lively, and the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves.

Today, more than a dozen guests came to his home.

Even if he knows that most of these people are fair-weather friends, it doesn't matter. As long as he has money, he will never lack friends.

What kind of brother and confidant, what he says usually offends the ears, he doesn’t need it.

If you make him happy, you are a good friend.

Look at those female artists and peripheral girls with superb figures. Can their girlfriends or wives speak better than them, and can their service skills be more professional than them?

"Brother Hong, has Zhang Ruolan left your company?" Someone suddenly asked Liu Hongtao at the party.

Others, some playing drinking games and some playing dice, were distributed in the living room and in different corners of the yard. Men's loud shouts and women's cheerful laughter could be heard from time to time.

"I've been away for a short time." Liu Hongtao was sitting on the corner of the sofa in the living room, with only two friends with whom he had a good relationship next to him.

The person who asked Liu Hongtao the question was a man wearing black-rimmed glasses, about the same age as him, around thirty.

"No wonder." The man with glasses suddenly realized.

"Oh, so you know where Zhang Ruolan went?" Liu Hongtao's heart moved.

The man with glasses shook his head: "No, she went to a friend of mine. During the chat, she revealed that she is now starting her own business."

Hearing this, Liu Hongtao sneered: "Everyone initially thinks that they are no weaker than others and are pretentious. In the end, reality will ruthlessly tell them that loser is the label of most people."

The man with glasses said: "Zhang Ruolan discovered a new talent out of nowhere, and the first song was an instant hit."

In fact, the man with glasses has already learned that the "newcomer" brought by Zhang Ruolan is Liu Qianqian.

He also knew that Liu Qianqian had been hidden away by Shengshi Entertainment for seven or eight years, almost as soon as she entered Shengshi Entertainment.

However, it is impossible for the man with glasses to say it and ruin the atmosphere. He still wants to attend the party hosted by Liu Hongtao in the future.

Some women who participate in such parties cast a wide net. Even if they don't know the origins of some of the men at the party, they will take the initiative even if the other party doesn't take the initiative.

Go to bed first and talk later. This is how connections are built.

"A song?" Liu Hongtao said disdainfully: "If we want to support new people in our prosperous times, there is nothing that cannot become popular."

The man with glasses secretly sighed, it is true that as Liu Hongtao said, prosperous times can create trends.

Standing on the wind outlet, pigs can fly.

At this time, a girl with a loose shawl joined the trio.

The girl is graceful and graceful, curling like smoke. This place is just like the heaven and earth in the past. Without any beauty, there is no way to get in.

"Brother Hong, what are you talking about?" The girl's name is Jingshu, a newcomer that Shengshi Entertainment is planning to promote.

"Jingshu, do you know that Zhang Ruolan has opened a company?" Liu Hongtao asked with a smile.

Sitting down next to Liu Hongtao, Jing Shu smiled brightly: "Yes, I know, she signed Liu Qianqian."

The smile on Liu Hongtao's face disappeared: "Liu Qianqian?"

This girl he couldn't get has made him brood for nearly eight years.

Even though he has read countless people, Liu Hongtao still can't forget that young and innocent girl.

He only gave other girls one chance, but Liu Qianqian, he gave her no less than three chances.

But she refused without hesitation, not even willing to look at him.

I remember the last time I saw Liu Qianqian, the way she looked at him was so condescending, dismissive, and even disgusting that Liu Hongtao almost tore off his sheepskin and ran away.

"Yes, Sister Hong said it." Jingshu said.

"Meiling said that?" Liu Hongtao believed it. Jingshu's manager is Liu Meiling, but in the circle, everyone calls her Sister Hong.

"Brother Hong and Liu Qianqian have released singles. When will my single be released?" Jing Shu said coquettishly.

China has an official music website, which has various charts, including monthly sales charts and monthly playlists.

But the weekly list is one of the lists most favored by singers.

The top ten songs of the year and the best song award of the year are all from the weekly charts.

If it doesn’t even make the weekly charts, how can you compete for the song of the year?

Liu Qianqian has just released a song. As a newcomer, it is impossible for her to compete in the weekly charts in a short period of time.

She is not a king or queen, nor is she a singer who has been famous for a long time and has a certain fan base.

If the song is of good quality and easy to become popular, and the team is willing to promote it, it will be okay to compete for a chart in a few weeks.

"Do you want to compete with the artists led by Zhang Ruolan?" Liu Hongtao saw through Jingshu's little thoughts at a glance.

After running from Zhang Ruolan to Liu Meiling, if she can't compare with the newcomers led by Zhang Ruolan, Jingshu will feel that she has chosen the wrong team.

She wants to prove that her choice is right.

"Brother Hong is so awesome, I can't hide it from you." Jing Shu said coquettishly while holding Liu Hongtao's arm.

Jingshu is not afraid of other people's eyes when she has an affair with Liu Hongtao in public.

There was a handsome guy over there who was hugging each other while drinking and playing games. He was very relaxed.

"Okay, I'll call Meiling later. If you're worried that I've forgotten, remind me after everyone leaves." Liu Hongtao smiled.

Jingshu smiled sweetly.

The two looked at each other, saying nothing.

The man with glasses understood that this Jingshu, at least tonight, is Liu Hongtao’s prey, so don’t touch her.

Unless invited by Liu Hongtao.

"By the way, you can go talk to Xiaomei now. You should have something in common tonight." Liu Hongtao said to Jingshu.

Jingshu was confused for a moment, then smiled sweetly.

This is better and more relaxed, she is a little tired by herself.

It's not that Liu Hongtao is a real man. If he were a real man, Jing Shu's fatigue would be reduced by at least two-thirds.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

After the guests all left, Jingshu and the girl named Xiaomei stayed together.

They were not very familiar with each other at first, but after Liu Hongtao gave some advice, the two women are now as close as sisters.

"Brother Hong, let's go take a shower first." Xiaomei, who is hot and enthusiastic, takes Jingshu to take a shower.

Liu Hongtao nodded and went to take a shower too, but in another bathroom.

After he finished washing, not long after, Xiaomei and Jingshu also came back from washing.

Liu Hongtao kept his word and called Liu Meiling in front of Jingshu.

The publishing rights for Jingshu’s single are in the hands of Liu Meiling.

"Sister Ling, has Zhang Ruolan opened her own company?" After getting through the phone, Liu Hongtao did not go straight to the topic.

"Yes, almost everyone in the industry knows about it," Liu Meiling replied.

"Did she sign Liu Qianqian from Junsha City?" Liu Hongtao said with a gloomy face.

Liu Meiling nodded: "The people in the circle almost know it, she should have revealed it deliberately."

Liu Hongtao's face became even more gloomy. Zhang Ruolan must have wanted to disgust him.

With her resources, it’s not a good idea to sign anyone, let’s sign Liu Qianqian.

"I heard that Liu Qianqian released a single?" Liu Hongtao asked again.

"There is such a thing. Zhang Ruolan has been running around recently just to help build momentum and get traffic for Liu Qianqian's new song." Liu Meiling was a little surprised, why the second boss cared about such a trivial matter.

"Zhang Ruolan's favorite Jingshu, didn't she go under your control? Don't you have any ideas?" Liu Hongtao said implicitly.
To be continued...