Wen Qiao took out a USB drive. there are two samples. Listen to them.
there's no rush. I have a job here. I'll write the ending song for a movie album. You can compose it. Come with me to a dinner the day after tomorrow to meet the director and producer.
"Sure,"
Hence, two days later, Wen Qiao and Shang fan went to baoyan restaurant to attend a meal.
When she entered, there were already a few people sitting around the Round Table in the private room. Under the crystal chandelier, there were transparent glass vases with red and white roses.
Wen Qiao took a closer look and saw that it was the female celebrity, Xie Fei, whom she had met at the recording studio two days ago.
Xie Fei sneered in her heart. The little internet celebrity could only attend this kind of high-end dinner because of Shang fan, but Shang fan was good to her.
The producer warmly welcomed Shang fan. "The big boss of the investors will also be coming over for dinner today."
Shang fan: " just in time. You can discuss the project this time. That's good.
"You guys can sit wherever you want, just leave the main seat to the big boss."
"Alright, producer Xu, you can take care of the others."
Producer Xu walked up to Fei Xie and said in a low voice, the big boss tonight doesn't get close to women. Although he arranged for you to sit next to him, you shouldn't be too flattering, lest you arouse his disgust.
Xie Fei whispered,"not close to women?" Does he like men?"
"What are you talking about?" producer Xu snorted. Be careful of what you say."
Xie Fei sneered in her heart. There were still men who weren't unfaithful these days?
It was nothing more than two kinds of men who looked serious and were too lazy to pretend. She wanted to see if this Big Boss really didn't get close to women or if he was just pretending.
Although Shang fan was already one of the top singers in the music industry, he thought he was young, so he pulled Wen Qiao to sit at the entrance of the dish, and the two of them whispered to each other.
Shang fan: " I heard that the investor of this movie has a very strong background.
"What kind of background can he have?"
"I think the fu family invested in it," Shang fan replied.
Wen Qiao choked,'Fu Junjun's family? Which Fu family?"
"I didn't ask Yingluo in detail."
However, producer Xu seemed to have received a text message and immediately smiled. "Mr. Fu is here, Yingluo."
When Fu Nanli walked into the private room, he saw that the back view of the person who was whispering to each other looked very familiar.
Wen Qiao didn't notice that the boss had already entered the private room. She asked Shang fan anxiously, " "It can't be the Crown Prince of the Central District, right?"
I'm not too sure, " Shang fan replied. it's either Fu Cheng or Fu Nanli.
Wen Qiao felt a sharp pain in her knee.
Please don't let it be Fu Nanli, this matter can't be explained clearly.
The group of producers, directors, male and female leads, as well as their respective managers, all walked to the door in unison, waiting in line to shake hands with Fu Nanli.
Wen Qiao looked up and realized that he was gone. She turned around and saw a cold and gloomy face.
It really was Fu Nanli.
It really was Fu Nanli.
This was really a coincidence.
Producer Xu had already stretched out his hand, but seeing that the young master didn't reach out for him after a long while, he awkwardly put down his hand and led Fu Nanli to the seat of honor. "Mr. Fu, please take a seat."
Fu Nanli walked to the main seat, surrounded by a myriad of stars.
Xie Fei felt that this young master Fu's eyes seemed to be lingering on that little internet celebrity, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Miss Xie, who had just entered the vanity Fair, was quite ambitious. She thought that she would be the focus of this dinner. After all, she was the female lead. Before Wen Qiao came, her looks could definitely be the focus of attention.
Unfortunately, Wen Qiao's arrival had dealt a heavy blow to her confidence.
Although she didn't want to admit it, although she thought highly of herself and thought that Wen Qiao had had plastic surgery, subconsciously, she still saw Wen Qiao as a strong opponent.
And reality had also proven that young master Fu had been looking at Wen Qiao ever since he entered.
Wen Qiao rested her elbow on the table and covered her face, feeling a little regretful. Why didn't she ask clearly which movie it was before she came?
However, after thinking about it, he felt that why would she feel guilty? Back then, Fu Nanli had only asked her if she wanted to act in this movie, but he didn't ask if she wanted to do the ending theme.
Fu Nanli had come to this dinner for work, and so had she.
Fu Nanli watched helplessly as Wen Qiao's guilty conscience settled down, and the fire in his heart started to burn.