Chapter 214 Downtime
At this time, the composition department of Yongsheng Entertainment Company also received a call from Aihua Entertainment.

After Gan Xiangwu heard that his song was not selected, he asked again unwillingly,

"Is it Fanyu? Leku?"

"I want to know whose hands I died in."

"neither."

Gan Xiangwu was stunned by this answer: "What do you mean?"

"It's not Fanyu or Leku, it's Bloom Entertainment."

When Gan Xiangwu heard about Blooming Entertainment, his brain stopped working for several seconds, and it took him a long time to find such a company from his memory.

After such a long time, he had already forgotten about this company.

At this mention, he remembered that they were not the only ones who had accepted this competitive order.

Gan Xiangwu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Are you kidding?"

When everyone heard the news, their first reaction was that the other party was joking.

If Linda hadn't listened to the songs in person, she wouldn't have believed that Lao Sanda's songs were not selected. Recently, a song from a small company was indeed selected.

Now I can understand this person's reaction when he heard what he said.

"You heard it right. It is indeed a song sent by Blooming Entertainment. Your company has a big business, so you may feel a little unfamiliar with such a small company.

But if I tell you that it was Mr. Ning who wrote this song, I believe you may not be so unfamiliar with it. "

This is a wonderful pun.

Gan Xiangwu had just forgotten it for a moment, but when he heard this reminder, he immediately remembered the scene in June when he was pinned to the ground and beaten.

That June, many things were beaten by Ning Ye. How could he forget it?

Hearing Linda's words, she was also dumbfounded.

He didn't think that Party A's father was a small company.

Gan Xiangwu, who hung up the phone at this time, was not sad but a little happy. He might be unhappy if he lost to the other two companies, but now it was all three companies that overturned.

Bloom Entertainment was the last company to receive the news.

When Zhuang Ge received Linda's call, he was not only surprised, but also a little disappointed.

My vision was right. As soon as this song came out, not even a morning passed before I received a call from Party A.

In addition to notifying Bloom Entertainment, Linda also has a question.

When Zhuang Ge heard the words from the other side, he was stunned for a second.

Does the singer’s voice in the demo sound like Quanhuai’s?

At this time, Ning Xia's words sounded in Zhuang Ge's mind, and the voice was synthesized.

At this time, the corner of his mouth turned up with pride: "Yes, Master Ning specially found a singer who can imitate Quan Huai's voice, so that you can feel the charm of this song more intuitively."

This is also the first time Zhuang Ge has heard that sounds can be synthesized, so of course he will not tell Party A at this time.

This trick may be of great use in the future.

After this incident, let's see who dares to bring up the fact that Mr. Ning is not even a silver medal songwriter.

……

Ningxia was lying in the yard at this time, covered with a thin blanket, chatting lively with a group of people and eating fruit.

Ning Xia, who had been lying in bed at seven o'clock yesterday, really didn't want to stay in the house today, and the others couldn't bear it. She had to let Ning Xia out in the end, but the blanket on her body was the last sign of their stubbornness.

Jiao Bo called several people last night. At about ten o'clock, several people arrived at Ningxia's house one after another.

All the deck chairs in the basement of Ningxia have been moved out, no more, no less, just right.

Among the five people, except for Jiang Shengjie, the daughter slave, and Cheng Hua, who was busy making money for Ningxia, the other three people came.In the courtyard of Ningxia, everyone was lying in a row.

Looking at Xiao Zichen lying on the left, and looking at Jiao Yujing on the right,

Ningxia was a little confused. In the morning, Ningxia was still thinking, aren't you going? You have to leave when the call comes. Who knows that except Xiao Zichen who answered the call in the morning, Jiao Yujing's phone has never rang. .

Are all CEOs of super groups so idle?
Ningxia has come into contact with bosses of this level in the past and present, and this has reached Ningxia's knowledge blind spot.

"Hey?"

Jiao Bo scratched his head when he saw a familiar face appearing outside the yard.

"Brother, did you make lunch as promised? Why did you summon Lao Shao?"

Upon hearing this, several other people immediately stood up from their lounge chairs.
As he spoke, Jiao Bo turned around and shouted to the door: "Old Shao, are you delivering ingredients to my brother?"

At this time, Lao Shao said with a smile on his face: "No, young master, the skewers are almost ready in the store. Just start grilling later."

Hearing that there was a barbecue, several people rushed to greet it. Ningxia saw Lao Shao and several of his apprentices move their hands into the yard.

In addition to the dazzling array of barbecue tools such as barbecue grills, barbecue tongs, barbecue shovels, and charcoal, there are also bags of skewered mutton, beef, and various ingredients and preparations brought in.

Every time Miao Yufeng wants to eat the barbecue cooked by Lao Shao, it depends on his luck. Unexpectedly, this time a caller from Feijing came and wanted to cook barbecue.

"It's not authentic, Lao Shao. Normally, if I want to eat your barbecue, I have to make a reservation one or two months in advance. Brother Fei Jing just made an electric ring. Not only did you come, but you also made a barbecue?!"

Lao Shao looked at Jiao Yujing, who was still sitting leisurely on the recliner, "I can't help it, the boss is my food and clothing parent, he has already spoken, I have to find a way not to eat dragon meat."

"Don't even think about it. Lao Shao doesn't recognize anyone. Don't even think about getting any special treatment when I go."

Ningxia didn't expect that Lao Shao's store still had Jiao Feijing shares.

But seeing everyone drooling around Lao Shao, Ningxia was a little curious about how delicious Lao Shao's barbecue could be.

Jiao Feijing looked at Ning Xia and moved forward. She glanced at Xiao Zichen, who was still working on the computer with his head down, and stood up.

But just as Jiao Feijing came closer, Ningxia's cell phone rang.

Looking at the unfamiliar number displayed on her phone, Ningxia hung up directly.

But within a few seconds the phone rang again.

The second time it rang, Ningxia picked up the call directly.

When Ningxia heard the call from Fanyu Entertainment, she turned to look at Miao Yufeng.

His tone became a little better, "Hello, what can I do?"

When Wei Dan heard the sweet little girl's voice, he thought she was Master Ning's daughter.
He said politely: "Kid, is your father here?"

Ning Xia looked around and said honestly: "My dad is not here."

"Then when your father comes back, can you ask him to call me back?"

Ningxia nodded honestly.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Xia looked at Miao Yufeng again while suppressing a smile.

In fact, it took so long for Ningxia to receive calls from other entertainment companies. To be honest, Ningxia was a little surprised.

Or are all songwriters so awesome? My own achievements are nothing?
Now that Ningxia received a call from the entertainment company, she was relieved.

It's just a bit funny to think of yourself as your daughter.

He only released the song yesterday, and today he received a call from Fanyu Entertainment, one of the top three companies. Ningxia vaguely guessed something.

This song won the Golden Melody Award. It was just a competition list, so easy.

As expected by Ningxia, even before the barbecue rack was set up, Ningxia received a call from Zhuang Ge.

Waving to a few people, Ning Xia turned around and entered the house with her cell phone in hand.

(End of this chapter)

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