Chapter 101 Is there something I did that dissatisfied you, brother?
In the past, making an album required comprehensive consideration of multiple factors such as song selection, genre, number of songs, production process, etc. All songs must serve the same theme and there should be no irrelevant tracks.
What’s more, there are strict requirements in terms of song ordering, and there must be a certain degree of coherence and unity in terms of themes, emotions, etc., so that the entire album can form a complete musical story.
However, in the digital music era, everything has become simple and casual.
As long as an individual can post songs on the music platform, who cares what the theme is or not.
The songs in the digital music album can be purchased individually!
After exchanging life insights with Long Danny for a long time, Ning Luo was able to escape and took a taxi to leave Wah Hee Wah.
Please note that communication is serious.
It was already past four in the afternoon when I got home.
After changing his shoes, Ning Luo walked to the sofa and sat down, hugging Zhang Ruonan who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a bag of yogurt in his mouth, looking down at his phone.
"What are you looking at? You are so serious."
"Looking at a house." Zhang Ruonan squeezed into his arms and complained vaguely: "These rental platforms are too unreliable. Pictures They all look so good and the price is super cheap, but after adding the green bubbles, I realized they were all fake!”
< br>"And they keep calling me and sending me messages. It's so annoying!"
Ning Luo took the Yogurt out of her mouth, stuffed it into his own mouth, and took a sip, " Why go to all this trouble? Why don’t we just go to Xiao Zhao, who helped us rent this house before?”
Oh!
Zhang Ruonan turned around in an instant, with a cold light shining in his eyes, and said in a bad tone: "Why, do you still remember my beautiful legs in black stockings? Did I make you dissatisfied? Brother?"
< br>Ning Luo turned his head and thought for a moment. A figure in a black suit, white shirt and hip-covering skirt, with black stockings and wavy brown hair, gradually became clear in his mind, and he couldn't help but click his tongue.
"If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. We really need to find her. Zhao Guang looks very professional and her service is enthusiastic. Where can I find such a good agency?"
< br>"Huh." Zhang Ruonan said coldly Smiling, "I'm so passionate about you, my eyes are almost blurry, I just knelt down to help you change your shoes, you were very polite to me."
Feeling the gentle caress on my waist. With little hands, Ning Luo raised his hands in surrender very wisely.
"Okay, okay, you have to figure it out for yourself, I won't get involved, okay."
After talking about it for a while, it wasn't until Ning Luo started to get a little irritated that Zhang Ruonan calmed down and stumbled away. Enter the kitchen.
Ning Luo, whose ears were finally clean, wiped off the slightly oily index and middle fingers of his right hand, took out his phone and clicked on the work group.
Perhaps because the morning meeting ended unpleasantly, the work group was a little deserted. Except for Danny Long who sent a few red envelopes, the others basically didn’t say much.
Ning Luo didn’t pay much attention. He didn’t come to dig the machine to make friends.
Let's get used to it for a while and then see.
Clicking on the notice, Ning Luo couldn't help but take a sip of Yogurt.
On April 9th, I flew to Frankfurt at 6 o'clock in the morning, shot an advertisement in the morning, accepted an exclusive interview during lunch, recorded a script in the afternoon, accepted exclusive video interviews with five media in the evening, and then flew to Shanghai overnight.
On April 10th, I filmed the commercial until early in the morning, then rushed back to Fran overnight, recorded in the refrigerator, and continued to participate in commercial activities in the evening.
April 11th...
For a moment, Ning Luo seemed to have returned to the dark stage when he first entered the group training, and even more exaggerated!
Because the daily schedule, including eating, sleeping, putting on makeup, visiting seniors, etc., is all specific to what time!
Besides the announcement, he also has to find time to read the script, prepare the EP, chat with Zhang Ruonan and Cheng Xiao, and may also discuss scripts with other actresses and other female singers in the future. creation.
For some artists, this time may be available.
But for Ning Luo, who started every few hours, it was not enough!
This is simply forcing him to change his career to become a fast shooter!
And he will be even busier when the NPC tour starts in the foreseeable future.
Ning Luo couldn't help but sigh heavily.
Be patient.
Make money.
Just consider it a long vacation for Jill.
After giving himself a psychological massage, Ning Luo clicked into the crowd of digger artists again. Compared to the work group, this place is much more lively.
Maybe it’s because Long Danny gave out more red envelopes here.
More than a dozen artists were grabbing red envelopes, competing for pictures, and offering rainbow farts to rich man Danny Long.
Ning Luo asked Cheng Xiao to help investigate the excavator before, and his artists are divided into two series: X Jiu and Tomorrow's Son.
At present, it seems that no one can pose a threat to him.
That's true from all aspects.
The only person who might slightly affect him is Mao Buyi.
Because Ning Luo had heard this name more than once from Long Danny’s mouth.
Obviously, the other party is very optimistic about him.
However, the two have different routes. Ning Luo doesn't need the music resources of Digger. The most that Mao Buyi can influence is variety show resources.
If it doesn’t work, just tear it up.
When it comes to fighting, Ning Luo, who has beaten all the unbeatable opponents in the occasional practice, feels that he has quite a lot of experience.
Qing Mimi followed and grabbed a dozen of the 200 yuan super red envelopes sent by Long Danny, grabbing 96 yuan and 8 cents. Ning Luo was caught by Long Danny and had to reluctantly send another one. A big red envelope of 100 yuan.
An angry loss of 3 yuan and 18 cents!
The more he thought about it, the more frustrated Ning Luo became, throwing away his phone and getting into the kitchen.
A few seconds later, a soft and sweet voice sounded in the kitchen.
"Oh, don't bother! Wait! Wait! I..."
……
At the same time, on the other side of the capital, in an ordinary two-bedroom apartment.
Several young men were lying or sitting on the sofa and floor in the living room. They all looked down at their mobile phones and shouted happily from time to time.
After grabbing a 23.3 red envelope, Mao Buyi flipped through the chat history and couldn't help but sigh: "Ms. Long's gift must have been as small as 10,000 yuan. What kind of happy event has this happened to me? This is the success.”
Liao Juntao, who was slumped on the sofa with his legs crossed, posted a "Thank you boss" emoticon and joked: "Maybe you finally found a partner?"
"You are taking the bamboo shoots, haha ! ”
"Why else, it's because of Ning Luo."
Zhong Yixuan threw away the phone, picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of braised pork into his mouth, and complained sourly.
“I didn’t pay attention to the words she sent. She said ‘Xiao Luo’, ‘Luo Zai’ and so on. Those who didn’t know thought he was her godson.”
Hearing this , Mao Buyi, Liao Juntao on the side, and Zhou Zhennan on the opposite side looked at each other quietly, but no one answered.
The originally cheerful atmosphere in the room gradually became weird.
Zhong Yixuan, who didn't notice anything strange, was still muttering, his tone full of dissatisfaction, mixed with a trace of envy and jealousy that could not be concealed.
“When we joined the company, Danny Long gave out a red envelope of 1,800 yuan. It’s great to be here, and it’s endless. I’m afraid we don’t know how much she values this newcomer!”
Maobu Yigan laughed and smoothed things over.
"Just be optimistic, it doesn't matter to us, there are still red envelopes to grab, just have fun."
Zhou Zhennan on the side also joined in, "That's right, we should eat, we should eat Drink, do whatever he likes, come here, use chopsticks, grab red envelopes, the food is almost cold.”
"It doesn't matter? Are you really stupid or are you just pretending to be stupid?"
Zhong Yixuan sneered.
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(End of this chapter)