Chapter 50

Dai Yuexi's family is very simple. Her mother is a music teacher and her father is a part-time white-collar worker. She has loved music since she was a child and admired the seniors in the music industry before she embarked on the road of music.

She simply likes music, so she disdains those works that rely on fans to become famous, and therefore looks down on those songs that are plagiarized and patched together.

For such a proud person, there should be a Waterloo in her life that made her fall into the mud, but she did not experience this. Instead, she collaborated with many original singers to write popular pop music.

"I'm very glad that everyone can come to my lecture, but strictly speaking, we are not an academic seminar today, so don't be restrained." Dai Yuexi continued to maintain a work-like business model.

An artist's arrogance cannot be eaten, so she is also in business as she should, and she must have a job to support herself.

"I also made a summary of some of my experience in composing..."

She talked eloquently on the podium, fluently reading the drafts that had already been typed.

"I heard that Mr. Dai can use three notes to form a song, is it true?" A malicious male artist stood up.

Zhou Boqing is the child of a relative's family of the director of Boyu, and he entered the circle just to play.

He had heard that Dai Yuexi was arrogant and disdainful of fame and fortune, so he wanted to see if her bones were really so hard.

"You can try." Dai Yuexi could also see clearly that this person came with bad intentions.

Seeing that Dai Yuexi agreed, Zhou Boqing laughed, "Then I'll play three notes, Teacher Dai try?"

As he spoke, he took out the Xiao that he carried with him, and blew three notes casually.

The business-like smile on Dai Yuexi's face froze.

Does this mean that she wants her to play it with the flute that has been stained with his saliva... Besides, if you think about it carefully, there is something dirty in it.

[-]% teased.

Seeing that Dai Yuexi was not moving, Zhou Boqing's attitude became even more rampant, "Why is Teacher Dai not moving? Do you not want to brag?"

Dai Yuexi on the stage gritted her teeth, obviously dissatisfied.

But she came here today by invitation, so she couldn't make trouble here.

Song Mo took a special look at the male artist, and put away the mobile phone that was recording in his hand.

Then, she took out her electric guitar.

"Mr. Dai, can you try playing the guitar?"

When she made a sound, it attracted the attention of many people.

The girl's eyes were clear, her smile was sweet, and she stepped forward to save the siege, which made many people feel good about her.

"Thank you, I'm worried that I don't have an instrument." Dai Yuexi gratefully accepted the words and breathed a sigh of relief.

She will have to thank this one later.

With Song Mo's guitar, Dai Yuexi played.

Zhou Boqing's purpose was to make her look ugly, so the notes he played were very weird, but when Dai Yuexi connected them, the final effect was not weird, but warm and lively, which made people's blood boil.

Many people held their breath and concentrated, for fear of missing the next note.

When the song was over, there was thunderous applause.

Zhou Boqing's face turned dark immediately.

It was all this fluffy girl who appeared out of nowhere, otherwise he would have seen fun today.

I haven't seen the short-haired girl before, she should be a new artist from the company.That's right, most of the new artists have weak backgrounds, so it's easy for him to deal with them.

Song Mo was immersed in Dai Yuexi's explanation.

This was the first time she learned about music production.

While she was listening to the explanation, Dai Yuexi was also paying attention to her.

Standing on the stage, she could easily see the expressions of each audience. The little girl who borrowed her guitar listened very carefully, and she could tell that she was really interested.

Let the assistant ask her to come over and chat with her later.

The lecture will soon be over.

"Thank you, I haven't asked your name yet." Dai Yuexi returned the guitar to her.

She could tell that this guitar was custom-made and expensive.

This little girl has a strong background.

"My name is Song Mo." Song Mo replied in a low voice.

Dai Yuexi nodded, packed her things, and prepared to meet those artists who needed to meet alone.

Song Mo put the electric guitar into the bag, and slowly packed up the notes, as if eating high-end western food in a slow manner.

As she expected, Zhou Boqing led people to find him.

She raised her eyes and smiled slightly, "Is there something wrong?"

"New to the company?"

"Well, I just came to Boyu." Song Mo replied truthfully.

Zhou Boqing snorted softly.

This short-haired girl is really not afraid of death.

Before Zhou Boqing could speak, the trainee standing next to him spoke first, "You are quite kind, you have to interfere with what Brother Zhou wants to do."

Zhou Boqing wanted to see Dai Yuexi, a noble person, make a fool of himself, but there was an ignorant person who came to disrupt the situation. This was to refute Zhou Boqing's face.

"What's your background, can you be so arrogant?" Song Mo propped his elbows, and changed into a lazy posture.

"Brother Zhou's uncle is Director Zhou of our company. You, a newcomer, have to respect him three points, otherwise Brother Zhou will tell Director Zhou that you will be rewarded."

"Sue the parents? Then sue, you sue now." Song Mo laughed even more arrogantly after hearing Zhou Boqing's background.

At this moment, a man and a woman in suits and leather shoes walked in.

"Is there anyone here to use it later?" the man asked.

They are going to have a meeting later, and come over to see if there is anyone here.

The woman standing behind him glanced at Song Mo's face, her eyes were slightly cold.

She knew that Song Mo would come to the company today, but she didn't expect to meet her.

Xu Piao didn't want to have more contact with this cunning daughter.

She is not a movie queen, she doesn't love acting that much, she is very tired.

Song Mo had already seen through her psychology, "Isn't this Mr. Xu? Mr. Xu came just in time."

Mom doesn't want to see her, of course she should be more enthusiastic, right?

After all the names were called, Xu Piao could only bite the bullet and walk over.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Xu Piao looked at Song Mo kindly.

What the hell is this girl thinking?

"I didn't know when I first joined the company. How much is this artist surnamed Zhou worth?" Song Mo asked with a smile, "If I want to fire him, how much will the company cost?"

The smile on Xu Piao's face couldn't hold back, and he wondered what Song Mo was planning.

"This...isn't that good..." She was also embarrassed when asked this question.

Although Zhou Boqing is not a big celebrity, he has participated in the recent hot draft, and now he is in the limelight.

To fire him is to cut down a cash cow that is about to grow. No one is stupid enough to give up the wealth in front of them.

And Zhou Boqing laughed out loud.

"You? Do you know what you're talking about? How old are you when you fire me?"

Don't be a dizzy head.

He knew the woman standing in front of him, the CEO of the company, Xu Piao.

How capable is this short-haired girl to make her immediate superior ask to fire him?It's too late for the whole Boyu to praise him now.

Song Mo played a video with a sullen face.

It was Zhou Boqing who molested Dai Yuexi in the whole process.

She said slowly, "This video, coupled with the identity of the second Miss Boyu, is it enough to get you out of Boyu?"

 //The address at home, one is Xiaoma and the other is Mo Mo
  //The address outside, one is Mr. Xu and the other is Miss Er

  //Identified as a plastic mother-daughter relationship
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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