Virtual Superstar Breeding Diary

Chapter 11

Facing the other party's stare, Xiao Chi proudly raised the lamb chops in his hand, forked a piece into his mouth, and the lamb chops were fried with red wine, the taste was tender and juicy.

Ji Chenxuan ignored him, turned to continue talking with his partner, but the small fork in his hand shoveled off the bear's head neatly and ate it in one bite.

Xiao Chi noticed his little movements, smacked his lips, childish man.

In that room, Wen Anran was chatting and laughing with Shang Quan, and glanced vaguely in Ji Chenxuan's direction.

"Brother Wen, what are you looking at?" Bai Qing, who was sitting next to Shang Quan, followed his gaze and saw Ji Chenxuan eating pudding.

"It's Huanyi's boss who never says anything else." Shang Quan glanced at his closed disciple lightly, "Why didn't you sign the matter when you went to Huanyi?"

Bai Qing raised his eyebrows unnaturally: "Teacher, did that Li Mingyue really say hello? Li Mingxin, the music director of Huanyi, is her younger brother, right? I haven't seen anyone, and the news is even more unknown."

Shang Quan frowned slightly: "You didn't participate in that star show?"

Bai Qing wrinkled her nose, put down the unpalatable red wine, and folded her slender legs: "Teacher, that kind of show is for grassroots newcomers. I'll go, it's too tasteless."

Shang Quan lowered his brows and was about to get angry, Wen Anran said at the right time: "Teacher Shang, Bai Qing's concerns are justified, after all, he is your disciple, and he has a name and surname among the newcomers. If he goes, he won't even win the championship." It's strange, but it would be bad if the good-for-nothing said to steal the newcomer's limelight."

"What Brother Wen said is true." Bai Qing nodded in agreement, carefully observing the teacher's face, "Or, this meeting happens to be Huanyi's Ji Boss, so I'll go see him?"

Wen Anran lowered his head and tasted the wine for a while, then raised his eyelids and glanced at him, as if he just remembered something: "Ah, by the way, I just saw him this afternoon, with a boy in his early 20s, with that appearance, That figure, tsk tsk...hey, it's still inseparable with me now."

"Oh? Ji Chenxuan is so fond of this? No wonder there hasn't even been any sex scandal in so many years." Bai Qing showed a strange face, squinted her eyes, glanced there frequently, and the corners of her mouth twitched disdainfully, "Look at the newcomers now. , strength does not necessarily depend on appearance. It seems that the champion of this year's star show competition has been determined by default, even if I go, I will be an accompanying runner."

Wen Anran responded with a smile: "That's right, our Bai Qing has to rely on strength to make his debut, and it can't be compared with others who rely on two legs."

Bai Qing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed knowingly.

Wen Anran took out one from the cigar box, lit it, and handed it to Shang Quan with both hands, and changed the topic in his mouth: "In this world, those who are capable are rejected, and those who are heretics are quick to get ahead. Alas, back then If it weren't for being suppressed by competitors, Mr. Shang would have been the king of the music industry by now, Bai Qing is still young, and with your care, in the future..."

"Oh, don't mention the old things." Shang Quan didn't pick up the cigar, but took a sip at the hand extended by the other party, squinting his eyes and showing an expression of enjoyment.

He was flipping through the new issue of Fashion Music electronic magazine in his hand, and dismissed the tacit eye contact between the two, but in the end Wen Anran's words poked a sore spot in his heart.

If you don't take advantage of the good opportunity to push your own disciples today, tomorrow you will be trampled underfoot by a little fresh meat coming out of nowhere.

"People's face is in a place where everyone can see, of course it is easy to stand out, where is your talent? If you don't say it, does anyone know?"

Bai Qing nodded helplessly: "The teacher said so."

"Follow me to show my face in front of Ji Chenxuan." Shang Quan stood up with a stern face, and smoothed the wrinkles on the hem of his clothes casually, "My disciple is not to be turned away by others, it is embarrassing for me .”

Bai Qing hurriedly stood up and followed behind.

"Take it easy, and don't take it too seriously." Wen Anran put his hands in his pockets, Shi Shiran fell behind, although he was trying to persuade him, he had a subtle expression of fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

When Shang Quan brought his disciples to find Ji Chenxuan, he was having a friendly exchange with Xiao Chi to study the issue of lamb chops.

"Mr. Ji, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Shang Quan, editor-in-chief of Fashion Music." Shang Quan is over half a century old, and has three deep forehead lines on his forehead. Facing this junior who is completely younger, he needs to raise his head Looking up, this is really not a pleasant thing.

"Hello, nice to meet you." Ji Chenxuan looked down at the other party's outstretched hand, and shook hands with it.

"Mr. Ji is already in charge of Huanyi at such a young age. I am an old man who is still living in a small music magazine. What a formidable young man."

Ji Chenxuan had his usual polite and alienated smile on his face: "Mr. Shang is absurd."

While Li Mingyue and the others noticed their conversation, they all turned their ears to gossip.

Shang Quan’s many years of experience in the industry is that he doesn’t know what euphemisms are, and he doesn’t play insinuations. He directly cut to the chase: “Mr. Ji, this is my incompetent disciple Bai Qing. He has a good voice and works hard. As a teacher, I heard that Huanyi has been recruiting new people recently, look, does this kid have a chance?"

Ji Chenxuan's eyes flicked to Bai Qing's face, noncommittal: "The newcomer interview has its own set of procedures. I usually don't get involved in this part. If Mr. Bai is interested, you can try it."

Shang Quan didn't expect that with his own face and influence, the other party didn't even bother to say a word of politeness, so he immediately snorted and laughed at himself: "Forget it, it's normal for Mr. Ji to look down on me as an old bone for a small magazine like Fengshang. of……"

Without waiting for Ji Chenxuan to say something, he turned his eyes and landed on Xiao Chi's face, his expression moved slightly, and he asked with a smile: "This is Mr. Ji, oh no, Huanyi is going to be a newcomer? I don't know where to go?" Direction development? Are you good at music?"

Xiao Chi smiled implicitly: "I'm good at any direction."

Ji Chenxuan couldn't help coughing softly.

Xiao Chi glanced at him strangely: "Your throat is uncomfortable?"

Ji Chenxuan: "..."

Shang Quan and Bai Qing looked at each other, and they both laughed lowly: "Adept at both? The newcomers are amazing now, and their tone is really serious."

"Which direction are you good at?" Bai Qing raised his chin, inspected the person from head to toe, pointed to the band in the orchestra pit, and smiled warmly: "The instruments should be the same, right? Since you are so confident, why don't you improvise one and help everyone?" Add to the fun?"

Seeing that Xiao Chi didn't object, Bai Qing said modestly: "I don't know much, and I just practiced the piano and violin for a few years, and the guitar is almost impossible, so I can't play it."

Li Mingyue was leaning on the side, holding a goblet, bright red nail polish glowing faintly, she looked down at the newly made manicure, but smiled lazily: "You don't know much?"

Bai Qing tentatively asked Xiao Chi: "Do you choose one?"

The latter had an indifferent expression: "It's all fine."

Oh, still struggling.

Bai Qing's smile deepened: "Then I'll show my ugliness first, and I have the right to throw bricks and attract jade."

Seeing that Xiao Chi agreed, Ji Chenxuan couldn't intervene to stop him, so he could only watch from the sidelines pretending to be calm, his eyelids twitching suddenly... This guy is always worrying!

The sound of high-spirited talk gradually died down, and the eyes of all parties were focused on the orchestra pit, waiting for the next good show.

Bai Qing stepped down from the orchestra pit and chatted with the playing band. The members of the band were also happy to watch the play when they heard this impromptu interlude.

The music stopped, and more and more guests looked here curiously.

On the ceiling of the orchestra pit, a huge crystal magic ball lantern was spinning, and the lazy and blurred light cast mottled on him.

Bai Qing suddenly became the focus of the bar, and countless celebrities in the industry and capital tycoons were watching. He knew that this was a rare opportunity. As the teacher said, if you don't show your talent, who will know?

And elegant flowers need green leaves to set off to be perfect.

Obviously, a rookie like Xiao Chi who "relies on his face" but also speaks loudly and doesn't know how to keep a low profile is simply the perfect green leaf for him.

Bai Qing sat down in front of the black grand lacquered piano, gently stroked the black and white keys with her fingers, tried a few notes, closed her eyes and thought for a moment, as if she was brewing an impromptu inspiration.

In half a minute, his ten fingers were already flicking on the keys, and a soothing and beautiful melody poured out, like an elf humming in the woods.

It is said to be an impromptu performance, but in fact this melody is the chorus part of the new song that Bai Qing is planning to release. After several months of polishing and improvement under the guidance of teacher Shang Quan, the degree of completion is already quite high.

He waved his hands with ease, and the guests were attracted by the sound of his piano, watching from near or far.

Bai Qing occasionally raised his eyes to glance at their admiring expressions, and he became more confident in his heart. After he calmly played this piece of music, Shi Shiran stood up, like a medieval European nobleman, and bowed to the guests.

The applause sounded just right, he slightly bent his mouth, followed the applause and came to Xiao Chi, making a gesture of invitation.

His tone is still humble and gentle: "It's a shame, I haven't played in front of so many people for a long time, and I'm a little nervous. I asked the band, they have a lot of instruments, you can choose whatever you are familiar with, since your Excellency 'Good at everything', let's open our eyes, lest people misunderstand and speak wild words, don't you think?"

The author has something to say: Small Theater, Xiao: Take out a small book and record the appearance fee.

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