NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 39 Xiao Ling
In the practice room on the first floor, Xiao Ling is still studying hard, and Tan Liang is guiding beside him.
Although Tan Liang is positioned as a bass player in the band, his singing skills are not bad. He was a minor in school.
Xiao Han stood outside and observed silently for a while, then nodded secretly.
Xiao Han already had a rough understanding of Xiao Ling's background through Ye Tian.
If there were two words to describe his mood at that time, it would be shock.
This is the proper little princess of the internet giant’s family!
Under these conditions, if we can't get any resources we want, how can we end up like this?
Ye Tian explained to him with a wry smile.
Although Xiao Ling looks sweet and cute, she has a very stubborn personality. This may be related to the environment in which she grew up.
Her parents have been busy since she was a child, and without their company and care, she developed the habit of being independent.
Once Xiaoling went to a concert by chance and was shocked by the atmosphere.
The singer sang and sweated freely on the stage, and the audience cheered wildly. She was envious.
She longed to be recognized and supported, and the singer gave her hope.
From then on she had a dream of becoming a singer.
Her family initially disagreed with her idea. They had seen a lot of dirty things in the entertainment industry and didn't want her to go into that big dye vat.
Later, I couldn't stand her insistence and finally agreed.
But I also made an agreement with her that she would only sing and not participate in any messy activities.
All the troubles that followed were actually due to interference from the family.
I want her to give up.
But I didn't expect her temper to be so stubborn, and she has persisted until now.
They also asked Ye Tian to learn about the situation in the studio.
Later, when I learned the details, I felt relieved and allowed Xiao Ling to join.
To them, this is just a group of kids playing together.
Thinking about it, Xiao Han stood at the door and lost his mind.
"Brother Han, why don't you come in? Why are you standing at the door?"
But it was Xiao Ling who noticed Xiao Han standing outside and stepped forward with a red face and asked.
"Ah, I just saw that you were practicing seriously so I didn't bother you."
Xiao Han came to his senses and walked into the practice room.
"Here, this is the new song I promised you. Let's see if you like it. We can agree in advance that if the singing skills are not up to standard, we won't sing it for you."
Xiao Han said and handed the music score to Xiaoling.
Xiao Ling looked at the sheet music handed to him and felt a little at a loss.
She thought Xiao Han was just talking about it casually, but she didn't expect that he actually wrote a song for her.
Seeing Xiao Ling's stunned look, Xiao Han laughed.
"Take it. If you don't want it, I can take it."
As he spoke, he was about to retreat.
Xiao Ling became anxious now and snatched it away.
"If you give it to me, it's mine. There's no reason to take it back."
As she spoke, her eyes turned a little red, and her heart felt warm.
"Brother Han, thank you!"
Xiao Han couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub her head. She was such a cute girl.
"Hmph~ I hate it, I messed up my hair."
Xiao Ling puffed up her mouth angrily.
Xiao Han laughed even louder, stretched out his hand and flicked her brain.
"It's so ugly, my face is almost bulging."
"Hmph~ I'm ignoring you."
Xiao Ling blushed and turned away.
After teasing her, Xiao Han became more happy.
"You should familiarize yourself with the score first and practice slowly. If you don't understand anything, ask Brother Liang for advice. Once your singing skills are up to standard, I will record and release it for you."
Xiao Han said seriously.
"By the way, Xiaoling, have you ever learned to dance? This song will be better if it is matched with dance. Let's record a MV then."
Xiao Han suddenly remembered this.
"Brother Han, I know how to do it. I've been learning it since I was a child. It's a professional level."
When it comes to dancing, Xiaoling is full of confidence. She has been dancing for more than ten years.
Even now she still practices frequently.
"Really? Then jump and show me."
Xiao Han blurted out.
But he saw Xiao Ling opposite him lowering his head and blushing in embarrassment.
Xiao Han followed his gaze and looked over, then turned his head and coughed twice.
It turns out that Xiaoling was wearing a short skirt today, so she couldn't dance.
She wouldn't think he was teasing her!
Tan Liang, who was next to him, saw something was wrong, closed the door and walked out.
This was good, there were only two of them left in the room, and the atmosphere was even more awkward.
"Well, Xiaoling, I didn't pay attention just now. Don't think too much about it. Just jump again when it's convenient for you."
Xiao Han's face was full of embarrassment.
"Brother Han, if you want to watch it, it's not like you can't dance."
Xiaoling's voice was weak and his face became rosier.
Although the voice was small, Xiao Han next to him heard it clearly.
His eyes widened for a moment, and his nose suddenly felt hot as he imagined that scene.
How dare you stay here, cover your nose and run away.
Xiao Ling looked at Xiao Han who was running away, blushing and stamping his feet.
As if she thought of something, she snorted softly, and even her neck turned red.
Looking at the music score in his hand, his eyes were filled with water.
What a sin!
Xiao Han, who ran back upstairs, washed his face vigorously with cold water and then slowly calmed down.
Who can bear this little girl, Wen Wen, who comes suddenly like this!
Xiao Han shook his head.
It's not long before she makes her singing debut, and the necessary managers and assistants should also be prepared in advance.
And Weige and their assistants.
The drivers, makeup artists, and stylists behind you also need to start thinking about it.
You can't just take a taxi when you go out to catch an announcement. That would be ridiculous.
Makeup artists and stylists can't always take advantage of others.
Thinking of this, Xiao Han felt a little dizzy, and the shortcomings of the studio's rapid development began to appear.
In just a few days, the number of personnel will be doubled.
We need to find a professional manager as soon as possible. If this continues, sooner or later there will be trouble.
This matter couldn't be delayed any longer, so Xiao Han immediately called his third uncle Ye Ping and asked him to find a reliable manager.
Ye Ping naturally agreed, letting him wait with peace of mind, and promised to arrange the people in place tomorrow.
Xiao Han thanked him and hung up the phone.
Let Fatty find the rest. He has been in this circle for so long, so he should have a set of people at his disposal.
Xiao Han strolled to Fatty's office.
It happened that Fatty had just hung up the phone.
"Hey, Mr. Fatty is busy! How do you feel?"
Xiao Han joked.
The fat man rolled his eyes at him, his face full of disgust.
"Get lost! I see that you are the only one in the studio who is free and wandering around instead of doing business. What's wrong? What's the matter?"
"I've written two new songs here, and I plan to give them to Weige, the others, and Xiaoling. They're about to debut. We don't have enough manpower here. What do you think?"
Xiao Han said as he pulled out his chair and sat across from the fat man.
I heard that there are new songs, and I have to arrange for new people to debut.
The fat man immediately became interested. This was the job he was most willing to do.
"What manpower is needed?"
The fat man's eyes sparkled.
"Agents, assistants, makeup artists, stylists and drivers all have to be prepared in advance. By the way, there is also a public relations team."
Xiao Han counted, feeling a little trembling in his heart. Recruiting so many people was a big expense.
If you don’t carry out business well in the future, you will be bankrupt!
After hearing this, the fat man was full of excitement.
Signing artists is the beginning of the studio’s entry into the entertainment industry.
The time has come for him to show off his skills.