What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

The next day, Qiao Sheng came to the company early.

Yang Yue was still sitting at the front desk. When he saw Qiao Sheng coming in, he looked down at the time and was very surprised.

"Qiao Sheng, you came at only 9:30 today. Is the sun rising from the west?"

Qiao Sheng was also very curious: "Why do you always come earlier than me?"

Yang Yue said unhappily: "Do you think everyone is like you, staying up until 3 o'clock every day, but I never stay up late. Staying up late is a taboo for women's beauty."

"Besides, only if you arrive at the company before 9:30 in the morning can you eat breakfast downstairs and look at handsome guys."

Qiao Sheng understood.

There are many other companies in the building. Apart from other things, the proportion of men is quite high.

There are several shops on the first floor that can directly see the lobby of the building, one of which is a breakfast shop.

"Am I not handsome?" Qiao Sheng picked up Yang Yue's makeup mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, "I didn't see you staring at me."

Yang Yue rolled her eyes at him and said, "The handsome guy I'm talking about is the kind of handsome guy who has his hair done every day, shaves his beard, wears a shirt and a suit, and a tie. You? Haha."

Okay, Qiao Sheng admitted that Yang Yue was right.

He had short hair, and he rarely took care of it except washing his hair. The same was true for his face. He just wiped it when he took a shower and regarded it as washed.

He only shaved his beard every two or three days.

No wonder Yang Yue disliked him.

"I'm not a star, I'm just a producer. It's enough to have talent."

Qiao Sheng comforted himself, and Yang Yue said impatiently, "Yes, yes, you have talent, hurry in, don't disturb me while I'm watching TV series."

Qiao Sheng was speechless, I'm going to report to Lin Moxue that you're slacking off at work!

Arriving at Lin Moxue's office, as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw her holding her phone and watching Douyin, her body swaying slightly with the dynamic music.

Qiao Sheng secretly said sorry for disturbing her and quietly left.

You two are birds of a feather.

Near noon, Lin Yixiang came.

As soon as he arrived at the company, he went straight to Lin Moxue's office.

Qiao Sheng saw the smile on his face, and there must be something good.

Within ten minutes, Lin Moxue came out with a sad face and called Qiao Sheng.

Seeing Lin Moxue like this, Qiao Sheng thought something had happened again, and hurriedly asked: "Boss, what's wrong, you look like you've eaten shit."

Lin Moxue sighed, raised her head 45 degrees and looked at the ceiling: "Just now I was watching a drama in the office, and was caught by Uncle Lin, and was scolded for ten minutes."

"Puff." Qiao Sheng couldn't help laughing, and in return Lin Moxue slapped him on the arm twice.

The slaps were crisp.

In the office, Lin Yixiang sat behind the desk, and Qiao Sheng sat opposite him.

Lin Yixiang saw Qiao Sheng's arm with red marks, and he understood, and turned back to stare at Lin Moxue.

Why turn back?

She stood by the window.

"I received a call from the "Singer" program team this morning, inviting me to participate in the recording as the first singer."

After Qiao Sheng sat down, Lin Yixiang threw a bombshell.

"Singer" is a variety show similar to "I Am a Singer" on Earth in the previous life. It is very popular in this world, and every season of broadcasting can get a great response.

The program aims at high quality, not looking at traffic, but only looking at strength. Those who can be on the show are all powerful singers.

Every singer invited has had a stage performance that is praised as a god-level live.

In addition to the audience's love for watching gods fight, companies of all sizes in the entertainment industry also like to watch it.

The audience wants audio-visual enjoyment, and they want singers who have not signed contracts.

For example, last year, a singer who was not popular at all was chosen by director Luo Chunman as a challenge singer.

Before the show, almost no one knew who this singer was.

As soon as the show was broadcast, the amateur became popular all over the Internet. After signing with the company, he became a first-line singer as soon as a few albums were released.

Qiao Sheng has also recently made up for the entertainment knowledge of this world and watched a lot of variety shows during work hours.

The show "Singer" is naturally on his must-see list.

The program team invited Lin Yixiang to participate, which seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Qiao Sheng's body, which had been sitting upright, softened again.

"Uncle Lin, you want to participate in the show, and you want to ask me to come to discuss something?" Qiao Sheng was a little confused, "I'm not a singer, it has nothing to do with me."

Lin Moxue, who was originally still daydreaming, came back to his senses at this time and interrupted: "Of course it has something to do with you. In many episodes of the show, you have to sing your own songs. The copyright of Uncle Lin's previous songs has been taken away by Dai Jiabin. Now

It's too late to buy songs. "

At this point, Lin Moxue gritted her teeth and added, "This damn bastard."

Lin Yixiang glanced at Lin Moxue, and she immediately stood up straight and looked out the window.

"The situation is just as Xiaoxue said."

Lin Yixiang leaned on Lin Moxue's special seat for watching dramas and smiled at Qiao Sheng.

"I have to prepare at least five songs. If it was the old time, I would definitely turn it down, but Shengzai, now you can write songs, do you think I should participate? "

Lin Yixiang recognized Qiao Sheng's creative ability very much. He also heard from Lin Moxue that he seemed to have written a lot of songs, so he was so confident.

Qiao Sheng's eyes lit up after listening to Lin Yixiang's words.

This is just a pillow for sleepiness. If you want to talk about this, I won't be sleepy anymore.

Lin Yixiang will go to the competition, so he has to sing. Since he sings, he will definitely post the songs on the music platform.

When Lin Yixiang becomes popular and his songs sell well, he will have money.

Qiao Sheng is not worried about having songs now, but about not being able to find someone to sing them.

The only singer in the company is Lin Yixiang. He originally planned to make an album for Lin Yixiang, but he didn't have this plan at all.

Something like that people are old and don't need to compete with young people.

Haha, now you have to compete with young people on variety shows.

You old Pu'er.

"Participate! Why not!" Qiao Sheng sat up again, "As for the songs, I have them. Uncle Lin, do you want Cantonese or Mandarin? ”

Can songs be customized like this?

Lin Yixiang looked at Qiao Sheng in shock. Seeing that Lin Yixiang did not answer, Qiao Sheng continued, "English is fine too."

"Uncle Lin, do you want to sing Japanese?"

...

Qiao Sheng was finally driven out of the office by Lin Yixiang, and he was asked to decide the song himself.

As soon as the door was closed, Lin Yixiang asked Lin Moxue, "How did you recruit Shengzai?"

Lin Moxue was confused by the question: "I posted a campus recruitment, looked at his resume, and thought he was suitable, so I recruited him."

Lin Yixiang was a little speechless, and thought for a while before asking, "Don't you think he is particularly talented?"

"Yeah. I admit this." Lin Moxue nodded, "He is really talented. He has written nearly 20 songs since he joined the company."

"What! !" Lin Yixiang stood up from his chair excitedly, his butt felt like it was pricked by a needle, "You said he wrote more than 20 songs? ! ! "

"Should be, right?"

Lin Moxue was startled by Lin Yixiang's appearance, and said weakly: "I opened his computer folder before, and it was full of songs. I just randomly pulled it and didn't count it carefully. But I'm sure there must be more than ten if not twenty."

"No, you are so careless, aren't you afraid that he will run away?" Lin Yixiang was speechless.

If there is such a treasure in other companies, they must be worshipped like a Buddha.

At Lin Moxue's place, Qiao Sheng not only has to go down to help Yang Yue and Lin Moxue get takeout frequently, but also be chased and beaten by the two if he says something unpleasant.

Good guy, this is not a genius producer, but a miserable errand boy.

"No, isn't he still in our company?"

Seeing Lin Moxue's innocent look, Lin Yixiang held his forehead and was speechless. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Show me his contract. "

When he saw the contract Lin Moxue took out, the profit-sharing ratio was exactly the same as his own, 30% to 70%, he looked at her meaningfully.

You are quite good at this, why are you pretending to be a fool in front of me?

Lin Moxue saw Lin Yixiang staring at her and blinked innocently, harmless.