Return to 2000 and become famous overnight from Wenchao

I even called Ningxia some time ago, and I was complaining that Ningxia was making money without him.

Ningxia would already feel distressed if two pieces of this cake were given to her, and Ningxia would not want to give it away any more.

So Ningxia gave Jiao Bo another idea to create "Taobao".

This time Ningxia called everyone on board, and the big head was given to Jiao Bo.

Ningxia only came up with the plan and got the same shares as everyone else. Ningxia didn't ask about the rest.

Ningxia didn't worry about setting up a company, finding office space and recruiting people, and left all the power to Jiao Bo.

Ning Xia originally thought that she was the only one who could handle the business. Who would have thought that everyone would be less reliable than herself? In the past two days, Jiao Bo even called her to complain that it was too tiring to start a company.

If there wasn't a company of the same type, Jiao Bo would 100% buy one directly.

Just when Ningxia was busy in class and taking her parents for a walk around the capital after class, something happened to her.

It's April now, and May is the rookie season.

That night, on the way Ningxia took her parents to eat hot pot, Ningxia's cell phone rang.

Looking at the unfamiliar number displayed on her phone, Ningxia thought for a while and picked it up.

I stood up and said to my parents and brother: "I'm going to answer the phone" and then stood up.

Everyone in the family knew that Ningxia was busy with something, so they didn’t ask too much.

"Hello Master Ning, I am Wan Sheng, the chief agent of "iQiyi" Entertainment Company."

"Our company would like to invite you to sing a song."

Hearing this opening statement, Ningxia didn't know what expression to put on.

Wan Sheng didn't hear the voice on the other side and quickly added: "Can 100 million be okay?"

Ningxia: "..."

Qian Wansheng felt that he was very sincere here.

But he heard that Master Ning was very mysterious, and he couldn't figure out what kind of temper he had.

Could it be that he was angry because he suddenly called me and was unwilling to accept the order?

People from her own company, like her boss, would pay 100 million if they invited her to sing.

Is this the left hand taking money and handing it to the right hand?
Thinking of this time, Ning Xia guessed: "The invitation song is because I want to participate in the new talent list." Although it is a question, it is in an affirmative tone.

"Yes, will you answer?"

Wan Sheng was not surprised to hear that the voice on the other side was very young.

Among the information he inquired about was that Master Ning was a girl and not very old.

But why did I hear this voice? It felt inexplicably familiar.

Ningxia didn't let him think too much and said, "Okay, please contact my assistant for specific requirements." Then she gave Wansheng the waiting number.

There are more and more things going on now, and Ningxia plans to reveal a little about his vest to his assistant Hou Guan.

Ning Xia was not idle during this period. She observed his performance in the company and found someone to inquire about. After confirming that the person's character and ability were good, Ning Xia made this decision.

After hanging up the phone, Ningxia called Houguan.

When Hou Guan heard his boss say that he was the composer Ning Ye, he almost spit out the water in his mouth.

Everyone in the office looked at Hou Guan.

Seeing everyone's looks, Hou Guan quickly waved his hand to apologize and walked to the rest area with his mobile phone.

"Boss, did I hear you correctly? Are you Mr. Ning, a silver medal composition teacher?"

"Yes, your surname is Ning too."

Ning Xia glanced at her parents who looked at her frequently and said nothing.

"I gave the other party your mobile phone. They will contact you shortly. You just need to write down the other party's request."

"Confidential." After saying this, Ningxia hung up the phone without waiting for Guan to speak.

Hou Guan stared blankly at the cell phone in his hand, and the sudden ringing startled him.

Thinking of Ning Xia's words, he hurriedly walked towards the front desk.

"Sister, borrow a pen and paper."

I walked to the rest area with pen and paper in hand before answering the phone.

"Hello."

Hou Guan didn't even know how to explain himself. His boss was Ning Xia, and Ning Xia was Master Ning, so he could be regarded as Master Ning's assistant.

"I am Mr. Ning's assistant. What are your requirements for this song?"

As he spoke, he picked up a pen and paper and prepared to record.

Wan Sheng found that Mr. Ning spoke concisely and his assistant went straight to the point when he opened his mouth.

At this time, he had something to ask for. He quickly answered the call and told her his requirements, the style he wanted, and whether the singer was male or female.

Wan Sheng wants to get closer to Ning Ye, and since Ning Ye doesn't like to talk, he should start with his assistant.

"Please help me talk to Mr. Ning more nicely. This is our company's first song to enter the music scene. I hope Mr. Ning will pay more attention to it."

Hou Guan didn't know what to say or what was appropriate, so when he spoke to the other person, he said okay, I'll ask.

Finally, he gave Wansheng his communication method on the network.

Even after hanging up the phone, I still feel like I'm dreaming. Is this the so-called genius?

He thought that Ningxia was very powerful because he was the boss of the 1+1 company. Later, he was told that Ningxia was also the boss behind Weibo. He was so shocked that he didn't recover for a long time.

How could you not know how popular Weibo is now?

A college student has such a net worth? !

Some time ago, it was revealed on the Shuimu University campus website that Ning Ye is the inventor of the universal charger.

I don’t know who exposed this matter. If it hadn’t been suppressed by Weibo, it would have been on the hot search list by now.

At this time, he told him that the very mysterious composition teacher in the composition world, the Ning Master who was revealed to have sold one song for 200 million yuan, was Ningxia!

Oh my god, what kind of fairy figure is this, what kind of fairy boss is this.

If Hou Guan hadn't been a music enthusiast and a loyal fan of Lord Ning, he wouldn't have been so surprised by the news.

Only fans know how many songs the songwriter Ning Ye has released and how popular they are.

Their identities were exposed one by one, and their vests were pulled out one after another. At this time, Guandu suspected that his boss might have other vests that they didn't know about.

He walked blankly toward the office with the request written on it in his hand, and walked a few steps before returning to his senses.

The boss finally said that it should be kept secret. Thinking of this, he quickly put the paper still in his hand into his pocket.

After receiving the email from "iQiyi" Entertainment Company, I forwarded it to Ningxia and also added the other party's requirements.

Wan Sheng hung up the phone and still didn't understand. Who said Master Ning was very cold and mysterious? Isn't this easy to talk to.

My parents couldn't stay in the capital for less than a week. We couldn't manage the supermarket at home for a long time, otherwise there would be no customers.

There is also Ning Yu. Although it is certain that he will get into the school of his choice due to his current grades, there are still two or three months before the college entrance examination. It is unknown whether he can get into the college entrance examination if he continues to neglect.

Although Ning Yu was enjoying playing here and not thinking about Shu, she still did not fall below her mother's power, and embarked on her return journey with humiliation.

After sending her parents away, Ningxia finally thought about the song.

Opening the email, Ningxia saw the singer's information.

It was a bit surprising to see Ningxia at this age. This time, there were not one person, but three people, all of whom looked like... how should I put it, two of them looked very... buttery.

(End of this chapter)