"No passage allowed?" Zhao Ziluo looked at the prohibited obstruction in front of him in astonishment, a little confused: "But this is where I came in just now?"
The security guard grinned: "Classmate, this is a one-way passage. You can only enter. You have to go to the other side to get out."
I always felt like something was wrong... Zhao Ziluo didn't think much and turned around and walked to the other side.
After walking only a few dozen meters, Cao Geyang and a fat man wiping sweat passed him in front of him.
Zhao Ziluo quickly put down his hat. He had just stepped down from others on the ranking list, but suddenly it was still a bit awkward to face him face to face.
Cao Geyang didn't notice him and walked quickly to the door: "Did anyone come here just now?"
"There are a lot of people, who are you asking?" The security guard was also a little confused.
The fat man said quickly: "Hmm... I guess he is around thirty or forty years old? He looks quite artistic?"
The security guard shook his head.
"Isn't it possible?" The fat man wiped his sweat more frequently: "There is only one way out here. There is no way that Teacher Kong Fang will not go here? Could it be that he hasn't come out yet?"
Cao Geyang frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "That's wrong!"
"We thought wrong... I'm afraid Teacher Kong Fang is not that big!" She turned to the fat man and said: "Manager Zhan, just now the Changqi Group said... 'The teacher will leave after singing,' right?"
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then his little eyes suddenly focused: "Teacher Kong Fang came on stage and sang a song! The Changqi group has always been two people, but tonight, there is an extra flute player?"
"Um..." an assistant whispered: "Are you wearing a peaked cap? Wearing a white T-shirt and beach shorts?"
"Yes!" they both said in unison.
The assistant coughed lightly and pointed behind him: "We seemed to have passed each other just now?"
brush--! Before he finished speaking, there was no one in front of him.
…………
"What the hell...is the security guard a roadie?" Zhao Ziluo looked at the iron fence in front of him in astonishment. Where is the road here?
Forget it, Gaode is still reliable.
He took out his cell phone and located the nearest door. Not long after he left, he suddenly saw Cao Geyang and Fatty rushing over in front of him.
? ? ?
Do you eat after meals?
He pressed his hat again, but this time the moment he passed by, he was grabbed by the collar. Cao Geyang's gritted teeth sounded in his ears: "Teacher Kong, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Why don't you stay?" Have a meal?”
Damn it... just listen to my excuses!
Seeing that he was trying to leave without raising his head, as if he was eager to clear up the relationship, Cao Geyang smiled and leaned closer: "If you run away again, I will yell at you."
"The new songwriter master Indecent Ding Sheng's Little Queen, what do you think of this title? Is it a bomb or not?"
Cruel enough... Zhao Ziluo turned around helplessly: "How did you find me?"
"Of course I was attracted by the talent... I'll go!" The two of them got closer. Cao Geyang was still joking at first, but the next second he gasped: "How old are you?"
It's difficult to answer your question.
I haven't measured it myself.
Zhao Ziluo tentatively said the answer: "Eighteen?"
The conversation that Cao Geyang had deduced countless times suddenly got stuck in his throat. It took him a long time to cough lightly: "Freshman year?"
"Saucy...cough, I'm about to be a sophomore."
I almost asked instinctively.
Cao Geyang was stunned on the spot.
She had thought about what she should say when meeting Teacher Kong Fang many times, but she had never thought about what she should say when meeting a freshman.
I... was beaten down by a freshman?
She looked at the fat man in confusion, and received an equally confused look from him. But the next second, their eyes instantly turned red!
"Oh... it's really... a hero comes out of a boy!" The fat man rushed up and held Zhao Ziluo's hand affectionately: "Teacher Kong Fang, why didn't you tell me that you were coming to the music festival? We can send a car to pick you up. ...You haven’t eaten, right? We have already reserved a table at Changhe Banquet, let’s chat while eating?”
Now there is no need to be pretentious in this situation, Zhao Ziluo nodded and agreed.
The car was already ready, and the three of them entered through the back door of the restaurant. As soon as they arrived at the private room, a middle-aged man with some gray hair on his temples smiled and raised his hand: "Teacher Kong, I finally see you."
The four of them sat down and Cao Geyang introduced them one by one: "Teacher Kong, this is our director of the composition department, Zhan Xin. This is the director of Hongjiang TV Station - Li Mingxuan."
Zhao Ziluo shook hands with the other person in astonishment: "Super sound waves, real life, superstar strategy... The chief director of four national-level variety shows, the king of variety shows, Mr. Li? Jiuyang, I like your program very much."
After shaking hands, Cao Geyang took the lead in picking up a glass of wine: "I would like to toast Teacher Kong. Thank you very much Teacher Kong for August."
How do you want me to answer this?
Thanks for the nice pose? Am I cutting smoothly?
Zhao Ziluo faked a smile until the corner of his mouth cramped, and took a glass with difficulty.
"However, Teacher Kong came to the college student music festival to kill people. Isn't it a bit ungrateful?" She put down her wine glass and giggled: "Since you like Hongjiang so much, how about staying here?"
here you go!
Manager Zhan gave an approving look and climbed up the pole with his hands and feet: "As long as Teacher Kong is willing to stay, the composition department is willing to offer a gold record level composer!"
"You can choose an A-list singer. As long as you are willing, he will be available immediately!"
Zhao Ziluo just nodded and smiled, noncommittal.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Mingxuan let out a laugh: "Lao Zhan, are you not kind? If someone else has a gold record for their debut, who can appreciate the scraps you give them?"
Manager Zhan smiled: "And...as long as you are willing to join, we are willing to solve Li Chuhan's matter."
Zhao Ziluo glanced at the other party in surprise. He never expected that this mission would have such a harvest!
After pondering for a moment, he shook his head.
Li Chuhan's commercial value has not yet reached its highest level.
By joining now, she is a bargaining chip for joining Ding Sheng. It's a dispensable accessory.
But when she joins with enough traffic, the treatment will be completely different!
"Let's not talk about it for now." He smiled and said: "I have always had a doubt. Dingsheng's music festival is quite good. It attracts musical talents from the four western provinces. Why is Sandali Xinghui number one?"
There was silence at the dinner table for two seconds.
Li Mingxuan spoke: "Teacher Kong, it seems that you don't know much about the current entertainment market. Let me tell you about it."
"China does not have the strongest entertainment group because the market is too big. No company can capture 1.8 billion people and there is no piracy market."
“So most companies have their own main market – for example, Dingsheng and Xinghui focus on music.”
Zhao Ziluo was confused: "Where is Yuanfeng?"
"Yuanfeng..." Li Mingxuan pondered for a moment: "Actually, it's not the three major music groups. It's just that there is no third music company of the same size after Dingsheng and Xinghui, so Yuanfeng is ranked."
"Yuanfeng is actually a film and television group, but they need too much music, so they have developed a good music branch. It wasn't until this branch came out with the monster Bamboo Forest Listening to Rain that everyone counted it as a third Inside the big sound source.”
