"Go back, I told you not to send me off. It's late at night."
Li Yunxiao kept wiping her tears. Yesterday she had just sent Jun Jun off, and today she was sending Jiang Hua away.
The day after tomorrow, she would also be boarding a plane, heading to a different place.
Because they all had a heart to promote Yue opera in their hearts.
Jiang Hua handed her a piece of paper with a smile, "What are you crying for? It's not like I'm not coming back."
Li Yunxiao choked out, "I'm just sad. You're all leaving. My heart feels a bit unsettled."
She didn't know why she felt unsettled either. Her eyelids kept twitching.
Jiang Hua immediately said, "Is that so? Then I'll be careful. You be careful too."
Having said that, Jiang Hua walked towards the boarding gate, with a manager following beside him.
Yunxiao's words just now had reminded him. Never underestimate a woman's sixth sense. It's very accurate.
This made Jiang Hua raise his guard.
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He had still taken this step. In the past, when participating in shows, the teachers would take him.
This time, he went by himself.
"Boss, Audi has replied. They like both songs. They want you to record them together when you have time. They'll send someone to pick you up at the airport in City 49."
"Alright, but don't make it too high-profile. We're not celebrities."
"Mm, okay. I've already mentioned this. They said to go to the VIP passage. No one will disturb you."
This relationship was good. Jiang Hua didn't like high-profile.
Perhaps this was from working behind the scenes for too long. Instead, he disliked being in the limelight.
On the plane, Jiang Hua closed his eyes to rest by himself.
Also at this time, in the seat on his other side sat a girl wearing leather pants.
She had dreadlocks, a strong punk style.
Jiang Hua was going to participate in a show. He didn't dare to let himself go. He was wearing an embroidered suit.
"Thank you."
The girl casually said thank you, quite polite.
She glanced at Jiang Hua and froze.
"Wow, you're Jiang Hua."
Suddenly, the local dialect spilled out.
Jiang Hua turned his head and nodded. The girl immediately became excited.
She hurriedly took out paper and pen from her carry-on bag.
"Can I ask you for an autograph? I'm your fan."
Her Mandarin was alright. Although a bit awkward, it could still be understood.
Round face, slightly thick legs, liked wearing leather pants.
Jiang Hua seemed to know who she was. Deng Qiqi, seemed like she had already entered the music industry.
But she hadn't become popular yet, just a transparent person.
"Melody, the melody in my mind keeps ringing, loved you..."
This was too embarrassing. What was going on? They played songs on the plane too?
No helping it. This song was too popular. With Liu Yajie's boost, it directly took off.
But it didn't bring Jiang Hua much profit. It couldn't even compare to one endorsement.
Deng Qiqi stared at Jiang Hua excitedly, "This song is so nice. The arrangement is also very strong."
Jiang Hua said helplessly, "Thanks."
He didn't like this song at all. He definitely wouldn't sing it in public.
Deng Qiqi curiously asked,
"What, do you dislike this song a bit?"
Jiang Hua said lightly, "It's alright."
This was disliking it. He might as well have written the word "dislike" on his face.
Deng Qiqi shrugged. Such a nice song, he didn't like it. This song was so popular now.
If she could also have such a popular song, she would be ecstatic.
Rarely encountering her idol, Zheng Qiqi took out her earphones and asked, "This is a demo I recorded. Could you listen to it for me? Please."
Hey, this was truly someone who liked wearing leather pants. Not shy at all.
Looking at her young face, Jiang Hua thought of his own years working behind the scenes.
Asking seniors to teach him, often going to help seniors move equipment in the middle of the night.
"Alright, I'll listen."
In any case, there was nothing to do on the plane.
"Love is like flowing sand, I don't struggle..."
Jiang Hua was dumbfounded. Big sis, don't tell me you're really an iron fan? He had so many songs.
Why did she record this one? But her singing was indeed not bad. The emotions weren't in place though.
"Singing is not bad, but the emotions aren't in place. You've had a breakup, right? Try to feel it."
Zheng Qiqi hurriedly closed her eyes, then softly sang.
"Mm, this time was very good. Have you signed with a company?"
The company was registered, the office was set up, it was even a 5-story small building.
But there wasn't a single profitable project. The diva was even more idle than him.
Jiang Hua understood. No wonder the diva was willing to pay out of her own pocket to join his company.
She was simply here to retire. Jiang Hua could still help her write songs. Every day was happy. Jiang Hua wanted this life too.
The company had been established for so long, but until now there was only one source of income, and it was the endorsement income of him, the real boss.
If he didn't find a few more talents for the company, when would his small goal be realized?
Don't look at this 50 million endorsement. This was just a coincidence, a gimmick.
In the future, it would be hard to encounter such a fool who pays for their own embarrassment.
Deng Qiqi was directly stunned. Was he going to sign her? Right now she was only a bit better than an amateur.
Jiang Hua saw her hesitation and directly took out a business card to hand to her.
"Think about it. You can sign with my company. Wang Xiaoqi is also with my company."
My god, what was this? The diva had indeed been in Hangzhou recently, but she spent all day either playing with cats and dogs, or going to the Butterfly Theater to listen to opera.
She had already entered retirement mode early.
Zheng Qiqi hesitated, "Mr. Jiang, does your company have dorms?"
Gosh, this was exactly the same as when Jiang Hua came to the Little Hundred Flowers.
"Yes, our company has a 5-story small building. Two of the floors are dorms."
Zheng Qiqi agreed in one breath, "I want to go. After I finish participating in this show, I'll go to your company."
Jiang Hua nodded with satisfaction. The big-lunged little diva was a workaholic. She easily held 12 concerts a year.
This was simply a born worker. Wang Xiaoqi was just a mascot.
The company's three musketeers were complete. That Old Wei, he had clearly already agreed with Jiang Hua.
But he was called back by his family. There had been no news for so long. He was simply rebelling against the heavens.
If he didn't come, there wouldn't even be a position for him at the company anymore.
"What show are you participating in this time?"
Zheng Qiqi was embarrassed. She awkwardly said, "Going to participate in "Open the Door to Luck", as a backing vocalist."
She wasn't well-known. Being able to be a backing vocalist for someone famous was already quite good.
Jiang Hua patted her shoulder. You have a company now. How about this, after you finish the show, go to Hangzhou. The company will help you resolve the contract.
This was being favored by the boss in one glance, about to take off.
Who was Jiang Hua? One album hung on the charts for a few months. Now one of his singles was called the number one ex-boyfriend song in Chinese music.
Being favored by him, casually writing a few songs, wouldn't that make her popular?
But there was one unique point. Jiang Hua's songs had a very personal style. They were either Jiang-style love songs or opera-style ancient style. He had never written for others before.
Who knew if writing songs for others, his personal style would be too heavy, and would be a burden for others.
But for this kind of top singer-songwriter, these should all be small matters.
She immediately smiled, "Okay, boss."
The little white rabbit took the bait. The hardest worker at Star Entertainment had to be her.
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