Chapter 100 Be Sober!This is my cub!
The visitor was wearing a black leather jacket, with unrestrained neck-length black curly hair and a small knot in the back of his head. His facial features were rough, resembling the standard look of an artist uncle in a film and television drama.

With both hands clasped together, a long stick of sour fudge dangling from his mouth, he pretended to be smoking a cigarette, and glanced contemptuously at Qian Yueliu, who was scratching his head.

unexpected.

Ever since he came to a-dik, Qian Yueliu, who had been cautious all the way, felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. After seeing this person, he suddenly relaxed.

Back to the familiar state of Qian Shaoshao, a disorganized profiteer.

Shamelessly hooking the man's shoulder, the two brothers pushed it to the appointment board:
"I'm scared to death, who am I, brother monkey, hurry up! Help! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

"Go away, Brother Monkey! Do I still have to call you Bajie?"

"As long as you help me fix this shed, let alone Bajie, you can call me master!" Qian Yueliu said shamelessly.

Hou Zhao: "..."

I have never seen such a shameless person before riding a horse!
He bit off the gummy candy hard, and didn't bother to take care of it.

Just as he was about to turn around, he glanced away from the corner of his eye.

Then he saw Gu Nanci's face.

For a second, he froze in place.

For a while, I couldn't hold the half of the gummy candy left in my hand, and I didn't know when it fell to the ground.

Opening his mouth wide, he froze for a few seconds, and said with a shocked expression: "Fuck! Money is shameless, isn't your idol department gone? ... Where did this come from!"

Qian Yueliu smiled triumphantly, but didn't wait to speak.

But he was reprimanded by Hou Zhao with a heartbroken face: "You shameless old bastard! This is not delaying other people's children! Have you signed the contract? If you don't sign it, there is still time to transfer! The film and television department is interviewing newcomers these two days, I'll let him go a back door..."

Talking about something, he suddenly thought of something, stared at the beyond-cognition beauty for a few seconds in disbelief, and then said to himself: "Wait, maybe it's not necessary, it's just to this extent... But those who have vision, those few are Come down and grab a sign!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Be sober! This is my cub!" Qian Yueliu stared.

"Go away!" Hou Zhao mercilessly slapped that annoying old face away.

Focusing on Gu Nanci, he sighed again and again,
"Absolute! Absolutely! This is unreasonable...By the way, what are you doing here?"

Qian Yueliu shook his fist angrily, and then Xiti slapped his face again.

See the misfortune of the boss.

The employees themselves expressed their delight.

Gu Nanci said with a smile in his voice, "Come and record a song."

"Oh... record the song... wait! Record the song!!!" Hou Zhao's volume suddenly increased, and his eyes couldn't believe it.

"I said you are mentally ill! I came to the 28th floor without recording songs and riding horses to record you!" Qian Yueliu shook his dazed head, angrily making a comeback.

Then the cursing failed, and he was pushed on the shoulder by the irritable Hou Zhao. The next second, the spinning top, which was like a whip, completed a standard circular motion of spinning on the spot.

"You... didn't sign the actor?" Pushing away the annoying spirit, Hou Zhao looked at Gu Nanci directly.

The current trend in the entertainment industry is to roll actors, especially good-looking ones.

After all, apart from actors, there is no need to enter other industries, such as the whole idol department, or the barriers to entry are too high, such as singers, dancers, rappers and the like.

As for the model circle, the ecosystem is not the same, and the two sides are not very connected.

Hou Zhao frowned in confusion.

Seeing Gu Nanci shaking his head, "No."

The phrase "Isn't it a singer?" that I was about to ask just now has not come out.

I heard the boy say frankly: "I am idol."

For a moment, the surroundings fell into silence.

Hou Zhao's eyes widened, and then he put on the ugly expression of a dead father.

……

"Hey, that's right! That's it!"

"I made an appointment! There is no rush! The normal fee is charged! [-] times!"

"Quick, quick! Open the door, open the door! Time is money!"

Qian Yueliu was like an excited husky, excitedly commanding all the way, because the identity certificate was emptied along with the idol department, and Hou Zhao put on a black face and acted as a guarantor to input information for the two.

While losing, he cursed at the same time, "If it wasn't for the face of the child coming for the first time, I wouldn't care about you if you knelt here today and begged me!"

"Hey hey! I knew you were kind-hearted, Brother Monkey! Fortunately, I met you today! Otherwise, I really don't know what to do—"

"It's so disgusting! Go get the ticket and get out!" Finally, the appointment was made, Hou Zhao handed it to Qian Yueliu of the Misery Theater with a look of disgust, and said repeatedly:

"Hey! As I said, you should think about it! Hurry up while you are still recruiting people, don't delay other people's children! It's really..."

"Don't listen, don't listen, Nanci, let's go!" Qian Yueliu quickly entered the password, dragged Gu Nanci and ran inside.

Hou Zhao, who was separated by a slammed door, immediately breathed out: "...&&#@)-#+"

The space inside is more open, and it is a separate single room, with the room number marked on it.

Qian Yueliu made a hissing gesture and introduced in a low voice:
"Look, the ones marked in red are people, and the ones marked in green are usually empty, but those marked with names and green are exclusive recording studios, and the company has assigned them to individuals for other purposes. There are artists and companies. People, you can't enter this kind of thing."

"So, it's a matter of luck every time I come here. Few people can make an appointment without those exclusive ones. Today is considered good luck!" Qian Yueliu rejoiced.

Otherwise, if you really want to rush, the extra cost will be three to five times more...

Obviously, those exclusive recording studios with labels are much larger than ordinary ones, and the decorations are also more advanced.

No. 12 is on the inside, simple and unadorned.

Enter the second door opening password of the receipt on the touch screen, and the recording studio door will be automatically unlocked.

After entering the room, Qian Yueliu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was no longer suppressed.

"Phew... I'm suffocating..." Qian Yueliu was so tired that he slumped on the chair by the door, "Oh, I think I used to be..."

Gu Nanci looked at the equipment around her. They were very new, and they were all the most advanced versions she had checked online. An ordinary recording studio can spend so much money. It is hard to imagine what those high-end exclusive recording studios are like.

Gu Nanci marveled at Dik's arrogance and then answered: "Whatever?"

"...It's nothing, the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs." Qian Yueliu Youyuan summed it up.

Gu Nanci: "..."

Saying it means not saying it.

drip-

There is a touch-sensitive liquid crystal display on the wall at the entrance, and a page pops up to remind the recording teacher to make an appointment.

Gu Nan resigned and turned his head.

Seeing Qian Yueliu, he quickly pointed to the corner one.

Well, 8888, the cheapest one.

Very good, with a little money and a few people, you can't fail.

Qian Yueliu was very straightforward, "It's useless to find expensive ones for this stuff, the songs are all the same, the main thing is to see you sing, it's better not to spend this money to record the tunes!"

After that, he added with firm eyes: "I am too! Believe in your ability! Come on!"

Sincerely made a cheering gesture.

Gu Nanci: "..."

I believe you are a ghost if you don't have any money.

(End of this chapter)

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