These fellows groaned and groaned as they crawled up. They glared at Qin Ze with malice in their eyes. As they fled, they didn't say anything like "Just you wait!", otherwise Qin Ze would have chased after them and given them a good beating.
The woman invited Qin Ze to a coffee shop on both sides of the river.
"Let me introduce myself. I'm Nan Man Pei." The woman picked up her coffee elegantly. "Those guys are my ex-husband's henchmen. Thank you for helping me solve the problem."
"Qin Ze."
"Are you a martial artist?" The woman smiled.
"I've practiced for a few years." Qin Ze nodded.
"I'm afraid it's not as simple as a few years. You've also practiced Internal Martial Arts." Nan Man Pei hit the nail on the head.
Qin Ze was horrified. He always felt that this woman had an aggressive spirit, although her elegant and quiet temperament covered it well. Well, the specific feeling was like when Qin Ze was a student, facing his father, he was a little reserved and afraid.
He wasn't afraid, but he was definitely cautious.
She was a queen-type young woman.
Qin Ze labeled her in his heart.
"Qin Ze, where do you live?"
"I'm a local."
"How old are you?"
“23。”
The woman pondered for a moment. "You haven't graduated from university, but you're doing an internship, right?"
"Yes. I haven't found a job yet, so I'm idle at home."
"Which school are you studying at?"
"The University of Finance and Economics."
The woman took another sip of coffee, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and straightened her graceful body. She was wearing loose clothes, so Qin Ze couldn't estimate her chest size, but it shouldn't be small. How could a young woman not have breasts?
"Are you interested in working in my company?" Qin Ze knew what the woman was going to say as soon as she opened her mouth. She subconsciously straightened her back and crossed her arms in front of her chest. It was a standard interviewer's action, or a leader's action of looking down at his subordinates.
"You want me to be a security guard?" Qin Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I'll keep the manager position for you. Train for a year and a half before you get promoted." The woman wasn't discouraged.
Qin Ze said in his heart, I'm a top undergraduate student. I don't have any objections if you want me to be a security guard. Anyway, I'm just muddling along. I'm just afraid that if the old man gets angry, he'll pretend that he doesn't have a son like me.
"How about this? Forget about the internship. Once you join the company, I'll give you the salary and benefits of a manager. Thirty thousand yuan a month, plus insurance and housing. The bonus will be calculated separately. "
"Let me think about it." Qin Ze declined politely.
Nan Man Pei chuckled and asked the waiter for a pen and paper. The two exchanged numbers and left.
Qin Ze sat in a café, reminiscing Pei Nan Man's every frown and smile. His phone rang, and his sister sent him a voice message. "Qin Ze, are you coming back or not?"
The time was 19: 20.
The evening breeze blew gently. Nan Man Pei gazed at the café with a faint smile on his face.
"He's so young, but he's already cultivated inner force?"
Wednesday.
Star Art Entertainment, nine in the morning.
Qin Bao Bao drove to the company and drank a cup of warm water. Then, she began her daily dance training and pronunciation training. Dancing was a necessary skill for a singer. Although it wasn't as good as before, where singing required dancing. But when shooting a music video or in other situations, it would be useful. Especially for a beautiful and hot female singer like Qin Bao Bao, it would be a waste if she didn't dance. Also, dancing could train her lung capacity.
Pronunciation training was also necessary for new singers. You couldn't just go on stage and sing just because you could sing. Who didn't know how to sing? But professional singers were different from ordinary people. There were many ways to open, close, enunciate, breathe ….
After the dance training, the girls in the dance room gathered together and chattered. Everyone was wearing tight dance costumes, tall and beautiful. It was a scene that the male staff yearned for.
Qin Bao Bao twisted open her thermos flask and gulped down a mouthful of warm water. In the past, she drank the herbal tea made by her brother. But these days, she was angry with Qin Ze and said a lot of outrageous things. For example, "I don't want you to write songs anymore, you loser."
The reason was that Qin Ze was especially attentive to Wang Zijin these days and ignored his sister's feelings.
"Sister Qin, you sang so well."
"You're so good, I'm almost becoming your fan."
"Who wrote your songs?"
"Aiya, Sister Qin said it was written by her brother."
"Sister Qin, don't forget about us when you become famous."
At this time, Qin Bao Bao was surrounded by a group of girls chattering. It was unknown how many of them were sincere and how many of them were faking it.
11 o 'clock in the morning.
In an office.
"Bao Bao, the response to your show is very good. Now, it's very popular online and everyone is talking about you. The company's public relations has decided to promote you as the "Queen of Love Songs." As long as you continue to sing a few love songs, this title will be confirmed … "
Qin Bao Bao sat on a comfortable slide chair and listened to the chatter of the woman beside her. The woman in a black office lady's suit in front of her was called Li Yanhong. She was the agent assigned to her by the company. Don't get me wrong, she wasn't a gold or silver agent. She didn't have this kind of treatment.
"Sister Li, when will Master Gong Ming arrive? I have to record the show tomorrow." Qin Bao Bao impatiently interrupted the woman's endless chatter.
Li Yanhong was 32 years old. She had been in the agent circle for seven or eight years. She had a lot of small artists under her, but none of them were famous. A few days ago, the company asked her to take care of the newcomer Qin Bao Bao. She was unwilling. Who knew that Qin Bao Bao would become famous overnight. Although she had just started, her fame and potential had already surpassed the group of mediocre fans under her.
Li Yanhong felt that she had finally turned from a daughter-in-law into a mother-in-law, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack. These days, she was very concerned about Qin Bao Bao. She looked after Qin Bao Bao like a newborn sapling. After Qin Bao Bao finished her dance practice, she called for a masseuse to massage her shoulders, back, hands, and feet. She earnestly told her that she had to pay attention to the muscle massage after dancing practice. Otherwise, it would be stiff.
When Qin Bao Bao coughed, she asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to take a cold medicine … Ah no, cold medicine has side effects. I'll make you a bowl of red cabbage soup. "
In short, she was closer than her own daughter.
"Master Gong Ming will be here soon. Songwriters often stay up all night to write. You can't expect their biological clocks to be normal," Li Yanhong said.
"Oh." Qin Bao Bao frowned.
Xu Gongming was a songwriter trained by the company. He was very famous in the circle and had written many excellent songs. At his peak, he was the exclusive songwriter of the kings and queens. Things like talent were always less and less. It was inevitable that he would run out of talent. Otherwise, the company would not let Xu Gongming write songs for Qin Bao Bao.
But now it was Wednesday. She would record the show tomorrow and broadcast the day after tomorrow. She did not even see the shadow of a new song. Qin Bao Bao was about to die from anxiety.
"Don't worry, wait a little longer. I'll make you a cup of tea." As Li Yanhong said, she took the tea leaves from the cabinet and walked to the water dispenser. Her phone rang. She immediately turned back. When she saw the caller ID, she smiled and waved it in front of Qin Bao Bao. "It's Master Gong Ming. I said don't worry, aren't you here now?"
"Hello, Master Gong Ming."
"Hey, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a few days."
"I just wanted to ask if you have any good works recently. I have a female artist in my hands. She sings very well. She's a good seedling. The company also told you … Yes, yes, her name is Qin Bao Bao."
"What did you say?" The smile on Li Yanhong's face suddenly froze. Her voice became anxious. "No, why can't I write? Didn't you agree a few days ago? The company also informed you … No, no, I don't mean to use the company to pressure you."
"Hey, hey, please help me … I hung up?!" Li Yanhong put down the phone, her chest heaving up and down in anger.
"What's wrong?" Qin Bao Bao's heart sank.
"The song writing matter has fallen through," Li Yanhong said dejectedly.
"Fell through?" Qin Bao Bao stood up and shouted anxiously. "Didn't we agree that he would be responsible for my songs in the future? Oh, he said he won't write anymore? Even the company's words are useless? "
"It's not Master Gongming's problem." Li Yanhong sighed. "Xu Lu is going to release an album next month. She still owes a few songs. She's not satisfied with all the composers. So, when she heard that Master Gongming has a new work, she wants to go over."
Qin Bao Bao didn't say a word. Her charming pink face was gloomy.
Xu Lu was a popular actress promoted by the company. She also debuted as a singer. Later, she switched to the film and television industry. In recent years, she had reached a bottleneck in the film and television industry, so she fought in the music industry again to promote her stagnant fame.
There was nothing to say. Xu Lu was an A-list celebrity and one of the company's signature artists. If she intercepted Qin Bao Bao's new song, no one would say anything. Even if she went to make a fuss, the company's position would be on Xu Lu's side. She had to take this loss even if she didn't want to.
"Bao Bao, forget it. She's an A-list celebrity. Let's not fight with her. It's not necessary."
Qin Bao Bao's face darkened and she didn't say anything. The new song they agreed on was ruined just like that. What could she do? Replace it with other songs? Compete with those popular singers? She didn't need to think to know that she couldn't win. What she relied on was the novelty and surprise of her original songs. Singing skills were secondary. Did this mean that the first show of her life was over?!
"Xu Lu wants to kick me off the stage."
After a long time, Qin Bao Bao calmed down and said faintly.
Li Hongyan warned her. "It's okay to say this in private, but don't spread it."
Qin Bao Bao pursed her lips and got up to leave.
"Hey, where are you going?"
"I want to be alone."
Qin Bao Bao left without looking back.
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