Xu Chuan looked at the man's expression from behind, thinking that what this guy might be saying was true, so he looked at Gao Wen, "Take a look at his pocket and see what's there." He still solved the matter quickly. Although there was no question of people coming and going here, some people have noticed it.
"Oh", the girl didn't hesitate and took out the pockets on both sides of the man's top suit, and had a cell phone.
"My business card is in the pocket on your chest." The man also wanted to prove his identity quickly. His arm is almost unconscious now.
"Finished." An exquisite business card box, after opening it, it reads on the small piece of paper, Zhao Han, Rongxingda Artist Brokerage Department, and a phone number.
Xu Chuan looked at it and Rong Xingda sounded familiar. He seemed to have a cooperative relationship with Zhang Qi's company, but he said, "What's the use of a business card? You can print it casually. If you ask someone to print it to me, you can print it."
"Haha, stop joking." Gao Wen laughed out loud, and even patted Xu Chuan with her hand, completely gone from the panic he had just now.
"Brother, let me go, I'm really just an agent." Mr. Zhao Han was already crying without tears.
Xu Chuan let go of his hand and took two steps back. Before the man reacted, he grabbed Gao Wen and "Run quickly." Zhao Han turned around and the two had already run into the crowd on the dance floor, leaving only a string of laughter from the girl, and a swear word stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it.
Running back to the door of the box, Xu Chuan was about to push the door, "That Bell Griers, it's you." Gao Wen stood in the corridor, tidying up her hair, and even pouted her lips and blew it upwards, blowing a strand of hair in front of her, as if she wasn't what she said just now.
Xu Chuan leaned against the railing in the corridor, "Why do you say that?"
Gao Wen stood on his right side, leaning against the railing, standing half a meter away, holding a player wrapped in headphones in his left hand and handed it over, "I forgot to give it to you last time in Paris. Don't worry, I haven't let anyone hear it."
Xu Chuan smiled and said, "Ha, I thought I lost it in your place." He didn't reach out to pick it up, "Please take it and play with it." He just had a player, and he had already bought a new one.
"You don't want the things inside either?" Gao Wen stared at her eyes, feeling that the man didn't understand what she meant at all.
Xu Chuan thought about it and found that apart from some of the songs recorded, there should be nothing shameful about it. "It's okay, if you don't like the songs inside, just delete them." Most of them are DEMO, not finished products, and many of them are played and sung by themselves with their guitars.
"Ah?" Gao Wen was surprised at his indifferent attitude and hesitated whether to insist on letting him take it back.
Xu Chuan reached out and pushed her, "Hey, okay, why are you doing mother-in-law and mother? You are not like this one."
Gao Wen took the opportunity to withdraw her hand, she was a little reluctant, "Can I not delete the song there? I promise I won't let others know." He looked at him with hopeful eyes, and under the gorgeous light, it was like a lake.
"No problem." All of these have been registered for copyright, and it's okay even if they are leaked. Moreover, he is confident that he will lose all his money from all aspects.
When I opened the door, the sound from the room came out, but I didn’t expect that the sound insulation was really good.
What surprised Xu Chuan even more was Dongqin singing with a microphone. Her singing was crisp and pleasant. Although her untrained voice was a little immature, it seemed more real and really good.
Xu Ziwen, who sang with her, was much different, a gap that ordinary people could hear, "Gao Wen, come together..."
Xu Chuan leaned against the wall, holding his chin and thinking. He had never noticed Dongqin's talent in this area. Gao Wen was okay. He should have learned the skills of vocalization after training, but it can only be considered ordinary. If you post songs, even if you can't use a million tuner, you still need a million tuner.
Some things are like this. Without talent, there is no talent, and it has nothing to do with hard work or not.
The three girls happily sang a song, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious. Xu Chuan clapped his hands, "Do you want to form a group? Let me post a few songs."
In another box, Zhao Han had already carried his almost ruined arm back, "Mr. Zhao, you have been calling this phone for a long time." A woman with an extremely plump upper body came over, and her black hair was scattered on her slender waist. Further down there was a beautiful curve outlined by a tight hip skirt.
He took the initiative to hold Zhao Han's arm in his arms and even shook it left and right, which made him feel much better. He sat down on the sofa and naturally placed his right hand on the two thighs wrapped in black silk.
There were four people sitting around, including men and women. "Young Master He didn't come here, saying that something was wrong." He wanted to lift his left hand to get the wine glass on the table, but it hurt so much that his mouth booed, "Damn, it hurts."
"What's wrong?" The woman next to him helped him take the wine glass and rub his shoulders with a favor.
"MD, I met a lunatic." He poured the amber liquid from the cup into his mouth, cursed like an ventilation, and then he described the whole process, and then made the men and women in the box laugh.
"Mr. Zhao, should I find someone to deal with him? I am familiar with the boss here. That person is quite capable." said a young man who is not old and has a scar on his right eyebrows.
"It's better not to cause trouble, and it's still a little bit to find someone." A woman in a black dress said. If Xu Chuan saw it, he would know that this was the Peng Shanshan who had tried to seduce him in Paris.
"Shanshan is right." Her agent sat aside and echoed, "It's better to call the police than to be like this. Be careful of being caught by someone."
"Forget it, I don't know where to go, but that girl is really a pity. I think she has potential."
"Is it so beautiful? It seems unusual to be able to catch Mr. Zhao's eyes, but to be honest, the boss's sister here is also a stunning girl, you have never seen her before." The young man obviously had seen Wu Wei, and his face showed an intoxicating look.
"Looking at your virtue, I have never seen a woman." Others couldn't help laughing at him. He was busy in this circle, not to mention anything else, but he saw too many beauties. Even the few people in the room now have their appearance and figure.
"Don't believe it, I'm really not talking nonsense." How could a young man in his early twenties stand the contempt of others? He was so angry that he said that he would let the boss bring the person over for a while.
Chapter completed!