Chapter 234 Who wrote the inscription on the humble room
There was a restless mood in the room.
In fact, the little girls didn't know why, but Li Mingliang, who came to see the fun, was chosen, and they all became excited.
Wu Xiaoying asked Li Mingliang to fill in his resume.
Qin Boya started to chase people away, "Okay, don't watch the excitement, I'm waiting to get off work. You guys, don't keep thinking about crooked ways. Can an entertainment company support idle people?
It's serious business to practice your skills well. Hey, little girl, why did you bring your own rag? Oh my god, are you here to apply for a cleaning job? ”
"Hey hey hey, Manager Qin, I am an all-rounder. I am proficient in singing, acting, cleaning windows."
Qin Boya glanced at her in surprise, "Haha, you are quite thick-skinned, Wu Wenwen, right? I am optimistic about you!"
Wu Wenwen made a gesture of Wan Fu and Jin An, "Thank you, Manager Qin. Manager Qin, you are blessed."
"Stinky girl, I think you have watched too many Qing palace dramas... Okay, okay, the company will give priority to recommending you when recruiting new people... Everyone, please leave quickly. There are so many people in this place. I can’t breathe.”
Wu Wenwen took the lead, "Goodbye, Teacher Li, goodbye, Manager Qin, goodbye, sister Xiaoying..."
In the four days, Qin Boya's personality, Wu Xiaoying's temper, and Li Xiaojun's favorite words, all the boys and girls who come to Qingzhou Culture to find their future have also worked hard.
……
When Li Mingliang was the last one to come out of Qingzhou Culture, he was surprised to find that none of his fellow alumni had left.
It was more than ten degrees below zero. After they were kicked out, they stood in twos and threes at the door of Qingzhou Culture. Everyone looked so excited. Some were chatting or calling. They didn't even need to listen. Just by looking at their expressions, you knew they were definitely there. Bragging.
Dong Mingming rushed over and hugged Li Mingliang, "Damn it, Liangzi, don't forget your brothers when you get rich!"
Li Mingliang originally came with Dong Mingming and Fu Bin, but Dong Mingming and Fu Bin seemed to have little hope, but Li Mingliang was attracted.
Fu Bin punched Li Mingliang hard, "Bang, don't forget each other even if you are rich and noble!"
Li Mingliang groaned and covered his shoulders, "Fuck, you want to beat me to death."
No matter what the future holds, I actually heard Sun Nan speak with my own ears. The more than 20 men and women who came today are already ready to brag. The few phone calls they just made are nowhere to be seen. They are not even a warm-up before bragging. .
At the end of the street, everyone is separated.
Dong Mingming stopped and turned around to look back at Qingzhou Culture.
"Obviously, what are you looking at? Didn't Manager Qin say that entertainment companies don't support idle people? Go back and practice hard."
Dong Mingming waved his hand, "You know what I think."
"Damn it, we are not roundworms in your belly, who knows what you are thinking."
"Well, when we were in school, we all studied the "Inscription on the Humble House" written by Tao Yuanming. I didn't understand at the time, what the hell is it that if the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons and spirits!
Damn it, I figured it out today. Damn it, just dial the phone and the person who answers the phone is Sun Nan! It's just such a useless place, such a small shop, with just three people. There are several companies like this across the country.
Sun Tao was born in Wu'an, which is lucky for all of us. I don't know whether we can eat this bowl of rice, but at least we know where the door is! ”
……
Everyone was silent for a while, and they understood why they were so restless.
Fame seems to be an illusory dream, but just now, in that small house, fame suddenly became concrete. Fame is no longer illusory. It seems that as long as anyone can get the recognition of any one of the three, becoming famous and making money will be within easy reach.
In the silence, someone said weakly, "It seems that "The Inscription on the Humble Room" was written by Li Bai..."
The atmosphere was broken, and someone immediately refuted him, "Nonsense, how could it be Li Bai? What kind of life did Li Bai live? How could he live in a shabby house. Even if it is not Tao Yuanming, it cannot be Li Bai."
Hearing what he said was reasonable, Wu Wenwen nodded vigorously, "Yeah, that makes sense. I remember it was Du Fu. Du Fu lived in a broken house. It seems that his thatch was taken away by a little wild boy..."
[Yes, yes, I remember it too, it seems to be: A group of children in Nancun bullied me]
[The truth is, "The Inscription on the Humble Room" was written by Du Fu...]
A group of people noisily pressed the "Inscription on the Humble Room" on Du Fu's head.
Li Mingliang sighed softly and said quietly: "Obviously, it was Su Dongpo who wrote "Inscription on the Humble Room"."
"Ahem," Dong Mingming coughed twice, "Well, well, it's not important. Just understand the core meaning. There's no need to get into the details..."
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"Hey, who should I call?"
"Hahaha, it's really good to hear a child imitate my singing."
"Provide newcomers? I didn't see it."
"I'm trying to support new people. I asked Sun Tao to help me compose a song. Sun Tao, do you know?"
"Damn it, it's this grandson named Sun! Oh, Sun Nan, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about Sun Tao."
Sun Nan asked strangely: "Why did he offend you?"
"He didn't offend me. He wrote the song "We Are Different" and the song "Winter in the Northeast". The grocery store downstairs we buy every day is at six o'clock in the morning, six o'clock!!! He is screaming with the tweeter Let go, it worries me to death..."
Sun Nan, "We are different? Sister Li, download this song and listen to it." "Alas!" Sister Li responded and retreated to the corner.
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This is Sun Nan's music studio in Yanjing.
Although Sun Nan and her manager Sister Li usually get along very casually, once a customer comes, Sister Li always tries to hide herself.
"Wait, we haven't finished talking yet. Why did you ask Sun Tao to write a song and a kid came out who imitated you?"
In fact, I heard that Sun Tao also specially found an imitator of himself, and Sun Nan was still a little proud. This shows that people take him seriously!
Sun Nan said calmly: "Sun Tao said that he should try his best to match my style without having to find me all the time. So he just found someone to be my substitute."
[Brother Nan is awesome, so I’ll just write a song for you. I’ve never heard of anyone else being treated like this. 】
[I have also heard of Sun Tao. In fact, among his songs, besides "Human World", my favorite is "Perfume Is Poisonous". 】
[Come on, what kind of taste do you have? "Perfume is Toxic", "We Are Different", and "Winter in the Northeast" I think are all saliva songs. People who listen to these songs are either vegetable sellers or skewers...]
Sun Nan laughed, "That shows how awesome Sun Tao is. If you want to be elegant, I can give you "The World", if you want to be vulgar, I can do "Perfume is Poisonous"."
[Hey, Brother Nan, you have also heard of "Perfume is Poisonous", hahaha. 】
"Stop, stop, don't interrupt! I seem to have remembered something... Bang... MD, I remembered, this guy Sun Tao still owes me a favor!"
(End of chapter)