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Chapter 867 Writing Songs

The leader was stunned, as if he didn't expect Wang Mong Kok to refuse so frankly!

Wang Mong Kok said, "To be honest, our time is very tight! Even the sudden visit of the three of us today has affected our plans."

The three of them all had confusing expressions on their faces, and a slightly younger man behind them was a little resentful.

But Wang Mong Kok didn't plan to pay attention to him at all, his voice was plain and full of strength.

"Holding a concert is definitely not a trivial matter. The work required for preparation, ticket sales, preparation, etc. all require a large amount of manpower and material resources."

“We can help…”

"Sir! I am frank, I don't believe anyone except our company!"

Before Wang Mong Kok could finish his words, he interrupted the other party again.

Then the young man couldn't help it and stood up and said angrily: "Do you have a nurturing person? You interrupt others again and again. Do you feel accomplished? What are you so arrogant?"

"William, sit down!"

The leader stood up and was angry, pressed the young man back on the sofa, and immediately turned around and apologized.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, the child is ignorant. You have a lot of adults, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Wang Mong Kok smiled and pushed his eyes, looking at the man named William and said, "Adults must be responsible for their words and deeds!"

William was obviously a little dissatisfied, but he did not dare to get angry for the sake of the person in charge.

Seeing this, the leader smiled and picked up the teacup as if toasting and said, "Mr. Wang, in fact, I am doing this for Mr. Gong's good! Although Mr. Gong has many fans now, his foundation in the treasure island is not like in the mainland, and his exposure rate is not as high as in the mainland."

"If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about Mr. Gong's endorsement advertisement. There is only Gong's leather goods in our treasure island."

"If Mr. Gong can go to our Baodao to hold a concert this time, we can promote it throughout the Baodao and let all the residents of the Baodao see it. That would be beneficial to Mr. Gong without any harm."

Wang Mong Kok curled his lips and said, "No need"

William's face changed and he wanted to slap the table, but Wang Mong Kok looked over coldly. His eyes were cold, which made William dare not take a picture!

Wang Mong Kok said coldly: "Say a thousand words and ten thousand. I know why you want to go to Baodao so much. Don't worry, if it really happens, we will definitely feed you! It's much more money than holding a concert!"

The person in charge was a little embarrassed to hear this. After all, how could such a thing be said in person?

Gong Nanbei thought about it but said, "The concert is not good, but I can write a Minnan song, how about it?"

Wang Mong Kok didn't understand it at all, because Gong Nanbei said this sentence in Minnan.

The three people in front of him were stunned at the same time, and the person in the leader said in surprise: "Mr. Gong, do you also speak Minnan?"

He also spoke Minnan, and Wang Mong Kok looked at Gong Nanbei in a daze.

Gong Nanbei smiled and said, "Of course, I will say that the Chinese dialect is also an inseparable part of our country."

After hearing this, the man said happily: "Okay, okay! With your song, Mr. Gong, I can still report it when I go back."

Gong Nanbei smiled and said, "I really need the Jinhua Award to gilt. If it is done, everyone, I, Gong Nanbei, have never been a stingy person. I believe you have heard of my reputation in the circle."

"I've heard it, of course I've heard it."

"Hahaha, come and have tea"

"Drink tea"

Wang Mong-koo looked at the people with a confused face, not even knowing why the people were laughing.

After drinking tea, they said goodbye to Cong. Gong Nanbei and the others did not try to keep them, so they gave up when they were sent to the elevator.

As soon as he entered the elevator, William said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Hu, what is their attitude! He doesn't take us seriously!"

The man in the lead turned around and said, "Does he take us seriously?"

William's face turned red, but he couldn't even say a single rebuttal.

Brother Hu turned his head and stopped looking at him and said, "Do you think we were still the Jinhua Awards thirty years ago? The current Jinhua Awards have the name of three major awards, but they do not have the credibility of the three major awards!"

"You see, who still takes our Jinhua Award seriously now? I dare say that if it weren't for the title of the third Golden Actor Award, the North and South Media wouldn't pay any attention to us at all!"

William said a little dissatisfied: "But they are too arrogant!"

"William, you have to convince yourself that the situation is stronger than others! Be arrogant? If I am in his position, I am arrogant than him! After all, what are we doing this time?"

William Nono said nothing, but Brother Hu said.

"You need benefits! Let Gong Nanbei go to our treasure island to promote, and we will earn benefits! They just see this. We are asking them for face, why do they give you face?"

William's face turned red, and Brother Hu continued.

"Wang Mong Kok, this person, said one is one, two is two. He said that he would feed us after winning the prize, so that would definitely not detriment to our benefits!"

After saying that, Brother Hu turned his head to look at William again and said with a smile: "You can't even want money for dignity, right?"

After saying that, he laughed with the other person, only William was still a little dissatisfied.

"bite!"

When the elevator reached the first floor, the three of them adjusted their expressions and walked out of the elevator slowly.

......

"You still know Minnan?"

In Gong Nanbei's office, Wang Mong-koo looked at him in surprise.

Gong Nanbei nodded and said, "Of course, Minnan is not difficult."

“When did you learn it?”

"I learned to watch the Treasure Island variety show when I'm fine. What's wrong?"

"No, it's all right"

Wang Mong Kok slapped his forehead. He knew that Gong Nanbei was a genius, but he didn't expect that Gong Nanbei was so genius in terms of language!

But he actually didn't know that Gong Nanbei was not a genius, but a lie!

Gong Nanbei took Zhao Dezhu into the recording studio. At this moment, there was no one in the recording studio, so Gong Nanbei changed to start making the soundtrack by himself.

He remembered that there were many Minnan songs, but they were mainly old songs, such as "You can win if you fight with love" and "I Ask You a Love Liar".

These are definitely not good, it is not that they are not good at speaking, but that the times are different and it is difficult to become popular.

Fortunately, he still remembers a good Minnan song, "The Prodigal Son's Return"!

After Gong Nanbei finished the soundtrack, he called Zhao Dezhu over and taught him how to control the equipment step by step. Gong Nanbei walked into the recording room and put on headphones.

"Smokes are lit one by one"

"Wine one cup at a time, one cup at a time"

“…”

Gong Nanbei's voice was as contagious as ever. Even though it was just a trial sing, Zhao Dezhu still shook his head.

Zhao Dezhu couldn't understand Minnan language, but he could feel the emotion in the lyrics.

He had only seen this ability in Gong Nanbei!

But Gong Nanbei frowned after singing for a few words and gestured to Zhao Dezhu.

Zhao Dezhu decisively pressed the button to start over, which was the code that the two had set before.
Chapter completed!
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