Each profession has its own circle.

Of course the producers are the same.

An internal group that only ace producer can join.

Huisheng Entertainment, the ace producer Qian Qinghua, was fighting with others and blushing.

"How can you, those of you who only know how to speak sarcastic, know that Tingyu and Qu Shen are the horrors, it's already good to be the third one!"

He had previously expressed his admiration for Tingyu in the group.

Unexpectedly, I was ridiculed by these people.

Qian Qinghua is a person who wants to save face, so he naturally has to fight for it.

Listening to the rain song "The Coral Sea" is definitely the top level in love songs.

Whether it is skill or pleasant.

He was convinced when he lost to this song.

"Teacher Qian, you are the mainstay of the love song type, why are you starting to be timid?"

"Tingyu can have the fame now, but we ace producers have not come out. Watch it, next month, he will know the sinisterness of society."

"Inspiration will be exhausted, and so will Tingyu. Even Chen Shuhao is in a state of disgrace, so don't think of him too much."

"Haha, if he can't even get out of the group stage at that time, it will be embarrassing."

"You all received Dingsheng's email?"

“What email?”

"Haha, it seems that some people have not received it. Dingsheng Kaikai offers a sky-high reward. Let us snipe Tingyu. As long as we hit the city competition and eliminate Tingyu, we can get a good reward."

"Sky-high reward? It seems that Dingsheng hated Tingyu very much."

"That's sure. Dingsheng Entertainment finally dug Chen Shuhao over, but before he started exerting force, he was pressed to the ground to rub. Of course they were angry."

"I envy the boss who received the email."

"Haha, I've been silent for a few years, but I've still been thinking about writing a few high-quality songs. I'm sure I can eliminate the rain."

"The same goes for me. It seems that everyone is not idle. It depends on who will be so lucky to meet Tingyu."

Looking at the confident words in the group.

Qian Qinghua sneered and turned off his phone.

"Overbial ability..."

He shook his head.

It is normal for ace producers to be arrogant.

They didn't feel the horror of listening to the rain personally, and they couldn't understand the deep sense of powerlessness.

He didn't persuade him, because he thought so too at the beginning.

Re-open your phone.

Qian Qinghua is preparing to see what new hot searches are available on Weibo.

When he clicked on the hot search list.

He was completely stunned, his eyes wide open, and even his breathing was stagnant!

"Hiss...Damn!"

After a long time, he took a breath of air conditioning.

#New Song Erlian, Listen to the Rain, I want to go to heaven!

This hot search was marked with red fonts, and it was so dazzling that it ranked first in the hot searches.

Qian Qinghua suppressed his inner shock and pressed the screenshot shortcut key of his phone.

Then reopen the chat group you just now.

At this time, there are still people talking about how awesome their songs are.

Some people also think that after several years of precipitation and revision, the carefully prepared songs are enough to be comparable to the music god.

The chat message is getting very fast.

Qian Qinghua sneered and sent the screenshot into the chat group.

The chat message slowly stopped.

Finally, the group fell into peace.

No one broke it for a long time...

...

It's rainy and rainy in March.

night.

Listening to the rain's first new song "Gentleman" was released.

According to the latest news, Lin Yanyu will sing the next song "The Light Chaser" for the first time at the entertainment party a few days later.

The senior executives of Dingsheng Entertainment were waiting in the conference room to listen to the new songs of the rain.

As the chairman of Dingsheng Entertainment.

Qi Shenghua doesn't want to stay at the new song of listening to the rain.

He felt it was unnecessary.

"Hmph, I am a domineering president, there is no need to care about a young boy's new song." He muttered and got out of the car.

It was drizzling outside.

The assistant handed him the umbrella.

"You go back first, I'll take a taxi by myself later."

After taking the umbrella, Qi Shenghua said lightly.

"Okay Mr. Qi."

The assistant didn't talk much, and after he finished speaking, he drove away.

Qi Shenghua patted her shoulders that were wet by the rain.

Pull the umbrella open.

"This rain is so annoying!"

He murmured and walked towards the bar in front of him.

This is a high-end cleanup.

Qi Shenghua has a little hobby after get off work, which is that when he is in a bad mood, he likes to come to the Qingba to drink and go home after getting a little drunk.

Although Qi Shenghua owns such a large company as Dingsheng Entertainment.

But his life is very simple.

Although he is the boss of an entertainment company, he doesn't like surfing the Internet. Even if he goes online, he only cares about the matters in the entertainment industry and is not interested in anything else.

Company and home, occasionally come to the cleaning house to drink and listen to music.

Here, there are no business worries, nor those flatteries in the workplace. Everyone is a stranger, which will make him relaxed.

Occasionally, he felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment when he heard the songs that his company made famous in the bar.

In his forties, he was alone, not because he didn't have the chance to get married, but just had a person in his heart.

Of course, it was not his first love girlfriend in high school, but the person who always encouraged him when he was successful in his career.

This is another secret of him.

"It's raining, will I take you home?"

He just arrived at the door of Qingba.

At this time, a young man and woman came out of the clearing bar.

The man's tone was relaxed, as if he was deliberately doing it.

"Forget it, I've taken a taxi, and you'll go back early to rest."

The woman raised her cell phone and had already gotten a car when she came out.

She couldn't stand firmly and her body suddenly shook.

"Okay, if you are in a bad mood, just call me." The man wanted to hold her hand and stop in the air. After thinking about it, he still shrank back and then said as if nothing had happened.

"Yeah, thank you for your guidance. I'm in a much better mood. I'll communicate well with him when I go back." The woman smiled.

The man also smiled, with an undetectable bitterness hidden in his smile.
To be continued...