Chapter 190 Going to the toilet

  Jiang Yang took back his phone.

  The two students in the front seat are vying for the card of the new generation of singers.

   "Fang Yuan and Muzi Li are excellent in singing and writing, they are the closest to Shuanglu Yichen in the new generation."

"Who is Fangyuan? Muzi Li only has one nomination for the Golden Song Award, but Ke Ke took away the Golden Dove Award in front of Shuanglu and Yichen. Believe it or not, in a few years, Shuanglu and Yichen will change their names to Shuang Lu Yi Chen Ke." The classmate said it very happily and proudly.

  Jiang Yang knew about Lu Yichen.

  They belong to the evergreen trees in the music scene, and often have highly sung works, some of which are still popular among many people.

  He leaned forward, "Li Yu is actually half a year younger than Ke Ke."

  Genius debuted too early.

  The two students in front were still arguing, but when they heard this, they turned their heads and looked at him quietly.

   This is about fighting the landlords. They are still struggling to dismantle the bomb and play their cards earlier. Jiang Yang has already lost the king.

  In the past, when the Great Demon King was out, some people could still speak out.

   Now that the song "Farewell" is back, no one dares to touch the porcelain king. Touching porcelain again is like hitting a stone with an egg. To let other celebrity fans see it as a joke, when the fans are tearing up, they have to put it on top and frame it for people to watch. How stupid are the fans.

  Jiang Yang's words ruined the fun of their argument on the road.

  Jiang Yang, who did evil, turned his head and looked out the window.

This is real.

  Maybe because Li Qingning made her debut early, was too brilliant, and then retired in the middle, many people subconsciously forgot that she was still young.

  Different from other people's debut requires opportunities.

  When Li Qingning was performing on the street, playing and singing her own compositions, and raising money to buy drum kits and teaching materials, a musician who went to meet her teacher saw her talent and introduced her teacher's daughter to a record company.

   Then, he became the Great Demon King.

  Jiang Yang sometimes feels that his wife is a child of a plane, and that fate favors everything.

The bus arrived at the subway station. Jiang Yang got off the bus and transferred to the subway under the silent eyes of the elementary school students. When he got out of the subway, it was already past lunch time. He could have bought a fast food down there, but Jiang Yang was a little anxious to release water. And he is a little weird, that is, when he releases water, he can put it in an unfamiliar place, but he likes to put it in his own place when he is nearby.

  This is the opposite of a dog.

  Li Qingning said that this is a field where the fat does not flow to outsiders, and this is a good habit.

  Jiang Yang went straight to the elevator. Fortunately, the elevator was on the first floor. After he got on the elevator, he pressed the floor and closed the elevator door in one go. But just as the elevator door was about to close, a hand appeared and blocked the door.

  A woman apologized to Jiang Yang and waited for the people outside to get on the elevator.

but-

   This is too slow.

  Jiang Yang took a look, and saw a cool-faced, cool man walking slowly with one hand in his pocket.

  Jiang Yang couldn't help frowning.

  His bladder is going to explode, brother, you can die if you take two quick steps.

  The cool man glanced at Jiang Yang casually, ignored his frown, and got on the elevator. After the elevator door closed, he looked at Jiang Yang again, and when he was facing the elevator door station, he couldn't help but look back at Jiang Yang.

  Jiang Yang bowed his head involuntarily. Although the gate is in a hurry, it is still under control. What is this man looking at?

  However, judging by the assistants and others accompanying him, they seem to be stars.

  Is there another celebrity studio in this building?

  Jiang Yang didn't think too much about it.

  The manager next to the cool man is also looking at Jiang Yang.

  She felt that with Jiang Yang's figure and face, with a little packaging, he was another little fresh meat, fresher than the little fresh meat beside her. Therefore, when the elevator door opened, the agent wanted to chat with Jiang Yang, "Handsome guy, I want to..."

   "Don't want to, don't want to."

  Jiang Yang asked them to give way, the only thing he thinks about now is his bladder, "I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet, thank you."

He can't run now, because if he runs, it is estimated that the gate will burst. He walked quickly to the bathroom. After a trembling, he let out a long breath. After shaking, he put away his tools and washed his hands at the sink. I feel better.

   It's like completing a big task.

  He entered the company and saw people from Li Qingning's company receiving the group of people who had just entered.

  They also saw Jiang Yang.

  Jiang Yang opened the door and entered Li Qingning's office. People in the company were no longer surprised by this, but the manager and Xiao Xianrou couldn't help but startled, wondering who the kid he met in the elevator was.

   "What do they do?"

  Jiang Yang pointed to the group of people outside the glass.

  Li Qingning is watching "The Little Prince".

  She looked up and saw that it was someone from the film and television department who was receiving her, "I guess they are discussing the theme song of a film and television drama."

  As the company's business grows bigger and bigger, Li Qingning seldom interferes in matters that have nothing to do with her music.

  Sister Chen is in charge of these.

Their company has lyricists, composers, arrangers, and excellent music producers such as Mr. Hong to sit and check. They don’t have too high requirements for music quality, or the OST business of film and television dramas that pay less money is left to young musicians to practice. Enough.

   Li Qingning only makes a move when an important client cooperates.

  Li Qingning showed Jiang Yang these two "The Little Prince".

   These two books were sent by Sister Chen in the morning, one hardcover and one paperback. Li Qingning asked Jiang Yang to sign the hardcover edition, and she would send it to her parents later to let them know that they have a talented son-in-law.

"this-"

  Jiang Yang thinks this is too ostentatious, "Besides, one hardcover edition is not enough. Don't tell relatives, at least parents should have a copy."

  Li Qingning nodded, "That's right"

   When they got off work, they went to buy a few more copies.

  Jiang Yang saw that Li Qingning was rubbing her wrist and fingers, and took her hand over, "What's wrong?"

  Li Qingning pouted, "I practice piano, my hands are sore."

  She is preparing for tomorrow's "Song of the Traveler".

  This program is not her singing, but there is a piano solo in the ending part, and she will do it then.

   "Come on, let me rub it for you."

  Jiang Yang took both of her hands, "This is my baby."

  Li Qingning kicked him lightly, "Not serious."

  Jiang Yang blinked, not knowing what was wrong.

  He helped Li Qingning stretch his fingers lightly. After a few busy times, his stomach growled with hunger.

   "Didn't you have lunch?"

  Li Qingning poked Jiang Yang's chest, and ordered a meal for Jiang Yang at the fast food restaurant below on his mobile phone.

  Jiang Yang told Zhang Zhu that he was the parent of Zhang Zhu in the morning and talked about life with Xiaohu.

   "Yeah."

  Li Qingning was convinced, his husband could chat with a stupid kid for a while.

  After Li Qingning's sore hands eased, Jiang Yang sat down at his desk and turned on the computer. He wanted to chat with Xiaohu in the morning, and write down some fragments of "Miracle Boy" that he found in his memory.

   As long as you dig along these fragments, a book will be finished in no time.

  Li Qingning sat on the sofa without moving, thinking that her husband was really handsome when he was serious about writing, but why didn’t he come to this fast food? Just when Li Qingning was about to rush him, he heard the commotion outside, at the recording studio.

  She didn't move, and Sister Chen went to deal with it.

   After a while, Sister Chen and the fast food came in.

  Li Qingning took out the contents of the delivery bag one by one, opened them, put them in front of Jiang Yang, and asked Sister Chen: "What's wrong there?"

   "Just the web drama from Haitang Entertainment."

  Wen Nier's puppet show is of good quality, but the pre-marketing is not in place, and the data is not very good. "Do you know, do you know" uses the signboard of Koi Studio, because the tune is very good, and it is a small hit, which drives the later data of this drama to come up.

   This made many film and television production companies recognize the strength of their company's music production, so they all came to cooperate.

  For the OST of these film and television dramas, many companies hope that the actors will sing. The little fresh meat who came just now is the leading actor of a web drama, and the production company recommended him to sing, but after the sound mixer tested his ability—

"how to say-"

  Sister Chen can only say that the sound mixer Li Qingning hired with an annual salary of one million yuan does not want to burden herself, so let me recommend another actor to try.

   Then Xiao Xianrou and her manager quit.

   "They felt that Jiang Yang was delayed when getting on the elevator—"

  Sister Chen stopped, looked at Jiang Yang and wanted to laugh, "We went to the toilet, we made things difficult for them on purpose, we planned to come over to apologize, but I calmed down."

  Jiang Yang raised his head innocently.

  It has nothing to do with him, it's all about imagination, does acting rely on it to get into the play?

  Li Qingning dipped a piece of French fries in ketchup and fed it to Jiang Yang, "What's wrong, you're still picking the toilet."

  She turned around and said to Sister Chen: "Change it. Don't burden the sound mixer anymore. Didn't she say she wanted a third child last time?"

  Sister Chen:—

   What triplets!

   There is also an application for the sound mixer to purchase equipment on her desk.

   Set up a FLAG.

   I will stay up late tomorrow, I am a dog!

   In addition, tomorrow will be three shifts, and the two shifts owed will be made up one after another.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)