Chapter 233 The turning point of fate
In the age before self-media, there was no good way out for children studying art. Those who could join the song and dance troupe were already lucky. More of them went to shopping malls, counters, bars, nightclubs, karaoke OKs, and some were given jobs before they graduated. The man became a mistress.
Although live broadcasting has been criticized by many people, what this industry really does is save a lot of people. Of course, this is all a story later.
People can live in confusion when there is no hope, but once they see hope, no one is willing to continue wallowing in the mud.
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Li Xiaojun opened the door and lifted the curtain, and all eyes in the room turned around.
"Brush!" The little girls who had just crowded on the guest sofa and the handsome boy squatting in the corner all stood up.
Teacher Li Xiaojun, a judge on the "Wu'an Talent Show", Sun Tao's partner, and the legal representative of Qingzhou Culture.
Li Xiaojun's popularity far exceeds that of Qin Boya and Wu Xiaoying.
"Happy New Year, Teacher Li."
"Happy Lantern Festival, Teacher Li."
"Happy New Year, Teacher Li."
"..."
More than twenty people greeted Li Xiaojun enthusiastically while crowding together to make way for Li Xiaojun.
Li Xiaojun smiled slightly and said, "Hello everyone, Happy New Year everyone."
"What's going on?" She walked towards Qin Boya, who was facing her.
Qin Boya shook her head helplessly, "The day you left, didn't I take Li Qinglei to Principal Zhang Guoqing's art school to communicate with her classmates?
Well, here are all Li Qinglei’s classmates. Principal Zhang said they are all good candidates and he hopes we will give them priority next time when we recruit people. Since the boss is not here, I can only register first.
Why are you back on your own and everything is settled? ”
Li Xiaojun took off his down jacket and said, "There are so many people and we are such a small company..."
Qin Boya, "What do you call this too much? This is already the fourth day, and there was no room in the room the day before yesterday! If you don't believe me, ask Xiaoying."
Li Xiaojun grinned and stopped worrying about the problem, and said calmly: "It's done, and I had a meal with Sun Nan, Gao Xiaosong, Lao Lang, and Chen Qianqian at a prince's mansion.
Oh, it was the guest invited by Boss Song from Wheatfield. During the banquet, Sha Baoliang also came over to chat for a while. Do you know Sha Baoliang? He is the one who sang "Secret Fragrance"...
Let me tell you, the thing I ate was unheard of. I don’t know what it was except the large intestine. Do you know the wine I drank? Roman Candy, I secretly asked Sun Nan’s manager Sister Li, I was told that one bottle costs thousands. Oh my god, our agent’s table only drank two bottles! ”
Li Xiaojun flicked the non-existent dust on the down jacket a few times, then folded the down jacket and placed it on the swivel chair.
For a moment, the handsome guys and beauties in the room who came to sign up stopped breathing.
The only person who was not affected by Li Xiaojun was Qin Boya, "Hahahahaha, as you said before, I thought you were sitting at the same table with Sun Nan and the others, but it turns out you are sitting at the same table with your agent!"
Qin Boya laughed and said: "I almost got confused by you again!"
Li Xiaojun argued: "There are two tables in one room. These people have all come here to toast. Chen Qianqian also said that next time we go to Yanjing, she will treat her to a separate meal to express her gratitude!"
"Oh, what she said is that we are mainly talking about Sun Tao, you are just an extra."
Li Xiaojun snorted coldly, "Just be jealous of me! You go on, I will save Mr. Xu Jingqing's authorization document first."
"Why hasn't he come back yet? Is he going to come back after attending the signing ceremony?"
"He, Sun Nan is going to release a new album and beg him to write a song. He is retreating in the hotel!"
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A simple conversation is like thunder in the ears of these art school students looking for jobs...
The boys and girls discovered that a colorful halo of light suddenly appeared on Li Xiaojun's head!
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Li Xiaojun lowered his head and sorted the documents as if nothing had happened. Wu Xiaoying waved to the students, whoever is next, please fill in your personal information first.
Li Xiaojun took a glance and saw the standard entry documents, name, gender, age, photo, home address, contact information, resume, family situation, and specialties!
Li Xiaojun asked casually, "Just write down your special skills and that's it? Don't you need to show them?"
Wu Xiaoying stood up and said respectfully: "The main reason is that there are too many people. I want to let them write on their own first. If necessary, we can ask them to come over and show it."
"Oh, show me the filled-in information." Li Xiaojun ordered lightly.
"Here!", "Pah", at least seventy or eighty resumes were clamped in a big clip and thrown in front of her. Of course, the person throwing them was Qin Boya.
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Generally speaking, these people can leave after filling out the form, but no one in the room could leave because a little girl waited for everyone to leave the next day and stayed to help Qin Boya and Wu Xiaoying clean up the office. .
Although she did not sign a contract with Qingzhou Culture because of this, according to eyewitness accounts, the girl named Jiang Li and Wu Xiaoying had a very happy chat!
Wu Xiaoying even helped her lift the door curtain when she left! ! !
Now everyone wants to wait until the end.
Time passed by, and half an hour later, the remaining seven or eight people had registered, and Li Xiaojun had read all the information.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Boya asked.
"Let me see if anyone can imitate Sun Nan. The boss has been listening to "Rescue" all day long these two days. It seems that Sun Nan was very attentive when he asked for a title song."
"How much does Sun Nan pay?"
"Hahaha, the situation is too small, right? I asked this too, and Boss Sun said this is called mutual achievement!"
"Oh, of course the money is not less..." Li Xiaojun glanced casually, and Qin Boya did not ask any more questions. Qin Boya said helplessly: "There are few boys and many girls. This is the case in art schools now, and even if there are boys, they are all idols. "Pai." This idol sect is very reserved. He doesn't say blindness in front of a blind person, and he doesn't say anything short in front of a lame person.
In fact, Qin Boya privately said that the boys coming out of art schools these days are all sissies and Eryizi (hermaphrodites).
The two were chatting, and a boy raised his hand timidly, "Teacher Li, I sang "Rescue" and "Flowing Red Flag" at the school's year-end performance."
Li Xiaojun turned his head and looked over, then shook his head slightly and turned back again. He saw a fairly handsome boy, but he had a horrifying burn from his left ear to his neck.
There is no way such a person can perform on stage!
"Hey, classmate, you haven't registered yet, have you?" Wu Xiaoying asked in surprise.
Li Xiaojun just shook his head slightly, but it had already shattered all the boy's hopes.
He smiled bitterly and lowered his head, "I, I came here with a friend. I am now a meter reader at the Water Conservancy Bureau."
Wu Xiaoying, "Oh~" I heard that he was already from the Water Conservancy Bureau, so she couldn't ask more questions.
"Hmph! He must be a temporary worker." Qin Boya snorted disdainfully, breaking his disguise once again.
"Young man, thank you for studying in art school for so many years. You have so many positions in front of and behind the scenes. If you can't go on stage, you can't sing. I'm angry when you look like you're crying.
Didn't you rap "Salvation"? Come on, sing a few lines and listen to it. If it's really good, I'll put in a good word for you with the boss. ”
Li Xiaojun said hurriedly: "Sister Qin! He..."
Qin Boya laughed and said sarcastically: "What about your situation? I think you have also been led astray by the current sissy style. You judge people by their appearance. Didn't Zheng Zhihua still come on stage with crutches..."
Qin Boya raised his head and urged: "Young man, why are you still whining? Do you want to sing or not? If not, leave as soon as possible. I have such a bad temper that I can't suppress my anger when I see cowardly people!"
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"Sing, sing, I sing." The boy didn't know whether he was excited or excited, and burst into tears.
The brother next to him quickly handed him a piece of paper...
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The so-called writing is good but can be broken, and the song is good but can be broken. In fact, the meanings are similar.
That is to say, when your strength reaches a certain level, the rules used to bind ordinary people are as fragile as a napkin to you!
As soon as the boy with the scar choked, Li Xiaojun's eyes lit up.
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Brightly lit streets
A sudden cold snap came
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After singing only two lines, Li Xiaojun felt that Sun Nan was behind him!
Four minutes later, the song ended and the whole room fell silent.
In the silence, Li Xiaojun turned her back to him and asked softly, "What's your name?"
"Teacher Li, my name is Li Mingliang."
Qin Boya pouted, "Hey, this name doesn't work. If you want to debut, you need a stage name."
"Ah!!!"
"Ah..." The little brother next to him rushed up and hugged him.
"Ah, shit, you Shabi Liangzi, you are going to stand up."
"A treat, a treat..." The boys and girls started to commotion.
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The restless boys and girls immediately became quiet again.
Because they saw Li Xiaojun calling again, these people encouraged each other in suppressed voices.
"Dudududu, dudududu"
"Who to call?"
"Give it to the boss, I'll let him listen to it for himself..."
"Ah..." Someone in the crowd couldn't help but let out an exclamation and then immediately suppressed it.
"Dudududu, dudududu..."
Unfortunately, Sun Tao didn't answer the phone for some reason.
Just when everyone was a little frustrated, Li Xiaojun hung up the phone and dialed again. This time, the call was connected in seconds before the beep even beeped.
"Sister Li, do me a favor. You must be the person who knows Brother Nan best. I have a young man here whose voice is very similar to Brother Nan. Please help me listen..."
"What? Oh, Boss Sun wants him to imitate Brother Nan's voice and try out the new song, right?"
Li Xiaojun smiled and said: "Yes, yes, it's tailor-made, so the tune of the new song must be in tune with Brother Nan as much as possible."
Sister Li hesitated for a moment and then chuckled: "Then let the person you find sing it and listen to it."
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Li Mingliang took a deep breath and calmed down.
Four minutes later, before Li Xiaojun could ask, a domineering voice came from the phone, "Let's talk to Sun Tao, it's him. The young man is very talented, and he still needs to practice his basic skills. Next time we go to Yanjing, we will bring him. I nudged him..."
The person on the phone talked for a minute, and everyone in Qingzhou Culture's office, including Li Mingliang, was restrained for a minute, because the person talking there was Sun Nan.
Li Mingliang closed his eyes in excitement. He actually had the opportunity to sing a song for his idol alone. At this moment, he felt that even if his music career ended here, he would have no regrets.
(End of chapter)