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Chapter 5 The trouble of Concubine Chen Ming

It took about two or three hours to go out of the office with a few pieces of paper.

Although he is familiar with these songs, he still needs to think about some of the prelude songs. Occasionally, he has changed some tunes and lyrics based on the characteristics of Song celadon itself, and he has written an extra song "Hundred Years of Solitude", so he has spent more time.

As soon as Zhao Pingye walked out the door, he saw Lao Tang and Song Qingci sitting opposite each other eating takeaway.

Old Tang bit a piece of meat in his mouth and said vaguely: "Come here and eat a few bites."

"Who paid for this takeaway?"

Just as Song Qingci was about to speak, Old Tang said, "The money paid by Qingci! Look, Qingci, who was cheated by you, brought you breakfast and order takeout. I want to see how you repay them."

Zhao Pingye said: "It's okay, just write it in the account and get it reimbursed after the first amount of funds is recorded."

Song Qingci smiled and said, "It was ordered by Brother Tang!"

Zhao Pingye said, "That's it."

Old Tang glared, "Why?"

"I just heard it inside, you earn a lot of money for your own business."

Old Tang lost his temper and muttered to the dog's ears.

"I have something to tell you."

"What's up?"

"It's the Xingxing Entertainment Company I told you yesterday. Didn't I ask someone to inquire? The other end said that although they know this company, they don't know much. They only know that it is an entertainment company on the surface, and they don't know anything else. You have to ask your wife about this."

Zhao Pingye nodded, "Yeah, I understand."

"Although I haven't done this, I've really done my best to you, right? Then what, what are you doing in the office? Look."

Zhao Pingye deliberately hung him without saying a word.

Old Tang said impatiently: "Hurry up, what are you doing with hiding it? Take it out and take it!"

Zhao Pingye was just concerned about raising rice into his mouth.

"Grandma, if you don't show it, you won't show it. Who would be happy to look like it!" Old Tang was a little annoyed.

Song Qingci looked at the two of them with their takeaway box and smiled with their eyes bent.

Zhao Pingye swept away all the food in the bowl, picked up the water and took a sip, then took out three pieces of paper from his pocket and handed it to Song Qingci, "You should understand the score, right? Take a good look, learn it, and sing it to me in an hour."

He quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks, and Old Tang rushed over, "Show me, come on, let me see it first!"

Lao Tang is indeed a sound nerd, not that sound nerd.

Zhao Pingye smiled and walked out the door, found a quiet place. After hesitating for a moment, he still called Liu Yijun.

The phone rang for a long time and was finally answered.

"Hello."

Liu Yiyun's usual cool tone.

Zhao Pingye said: "I don't know if you have time now. I want to ask you for help if you have something."

"What's up?"

“There is an entertainment company called Xingxing, do you know it?”

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a while. This was Liu Yijun's usual style, which made you wonder whether she was silent, left, or simply didn't listen.

After waiting for a while, Liu Yijun spoke.

"What do you ask about this?"

Zhao Pingye explained: "Didn't I sign two artists in that company? One of them was attracted by this Xingxing Entertainment Company. The other party's agent was willing to pay 300,000 yuan in liquidated damages to poach her. I think something is wrong, so I asked you, do you know the details of this company?"

Finally, Zhao Pingye said again: "After all, I have wasted her two years. If there is no problem with this company, I certainly hope that she will operate in the future. If the other party has any problems, I will always make up for it and not let her jump to the fire pit."

Liu Yiyun answered the question irrelevantly: "Have you moved to your company?"

Zhao Pingye replied: "Well, I moved here yesterday."

"Didn't go back to sleep last night?"

"No."

Liu Yijun said: "I told you that you have to hide this from it first. Aunt Zhang is very familiar with my parents. Don't you know?"

Zhao Pingye hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, I didn't talk about our divorce. I just told Aunt Zhang that I have to be busy with my company's affairs and I will live in the company recently."

"Can't you live at home? Have I driven you away?"

Zhao Pingye said: "This is not because we are preparing to divorce, so I think it's better for me to move out."

Finally, Zhao Pingye asked, "Aunt Zhang didn't find anything, did you?"

"No."

"That's good."

"Which company are you starting to run again?"

"Yeah, prepare to try it."

"knew."

Speaking of this, both of them fell silent.

After waiting for half a minute, Zhao Pingye said, "About that Star Entertainment Company?"

“I don’t usually follow these small companies.”

Something to be expected.

Zhao Pingye said, "Since you don't know, I'll ask others again."

"Um."

The other party simply hung up the phone.

Zhao Pingye only frowned. Liu Yiyun didn't know about this, and Lao Tang didn't know where he should figure out the details of this entertainment company?

After thinking for a while, when I had an idea in my mind, my phone rang.

It was a strange number, and after answering it, there was a sweet female voice on the phone.

"Hey, is it Mr. Zhao Hirao or not?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm, who are you?"

"I am Mr. Liu's secretary, just call me Xiaolin."

Zhao Pingye was puzzled, what did Liu Yiyun’s secretary call him?

"That's right," said the other party: "You just asked Mr. Liu about the Star Entertainment Company. Mr. Liu asked me to check it out, and after it was clear, I called you directly."

"That Xingxing Entertainment Company is indeed an entertainment company that sells dog meat in sheepskin. They rarely sign new contracts and have always spent high prices to poach artists who cannot become famous in other companies. After digging into their own company, they will symbolically give these artists some resources, which is equivalent to free-range breeding. If the artists are lucky, they will praise them."

Zhao Pingye heard some other traces, "What if it wasn't popular?"

"If it's not popular..." said the other party: "They will ask these artists to be drinking ladies. As long as they leave the aisle, these artists can be considered small stars. Although they are outside the line, their prices can be two or three times higher than other drinking ladies. If these artists disagree, they will use the liquidated damages they used to poach them, which is a big bargaining chip for them to threaten the artists."

Unexpectedly, this is the case. No wonder Zhao Ya, who would rather pay the liquidated damages to poach his own company, would rather sign a contract with a newcomer who had just left the school. It turned out that they were actually doing this business, which was interesting.

"Okay, I understand, please trouble you."

"Serve the leader. Goodbye Mr. Zhao!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Pingye quickly called Zhao Ya and explained the situation of Xingxing Entertainment Company to her, and said that if she wanted, she could still develop in her own company, even if she was developing while seeking other companies.

After breathing, the matter came to an end.

What choice Zhao Ya will choose in the future depends on herself, and doing this can comfort herself with a little guilt.

Before she could enter the company, she heard Song Qingci gently humming three songs she wrote to her.

Zhao Pingye simply leaned at the door of the company, listening to Song Qingci humming quietly. Following her voice, he thought in his mind about where to change it so that she could fit more with these songs.

Just as he heard the sentence "I haven't boiled the red beans into lingering wounds for you", Zhao Pingye raised his eyebrows and walked into the door and interrupted: "Wait a moment, the tone here is a little lazy, there is no need for such a clear sound, a little bit of water, and the pronunciation should not be so clear."

Song Qingci raised her head and looked at Zhao Pingye. She thought for a while, suppressed her voice a little, and sang it as Zhao Pingye said.

"Yes, that's the feeling, but it's a bit too much..."

"Wait, don't talk about the fact that you are too much," Lao Tang interrupted, "You really wrote these three songs? But not the foreign niche songs you copied, this will happen!"

Zhao Pingye smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be no copyright dispute."

Song Qingci also said, "I have never heard of the tunes of these three songs before, so there should be no such thing."

"That's strange," Old Tang paced around Zhao Pingye, looking up and down, "You can write such a song? If you can write such songs, will this company not be able to open a company for so long?"

Zhao Pingye said: "I've told you everything, I've got it done."

"Why don't I believe these three songs, I can guarantee that even your wife will follow you and you can write them out. Can you still be here?" Old Tang suddenly remembered something and said, "Yes, can you write such songs, your wife can let you run this kind of company, can you take out these three songs? Didn't the Concubine Chen who she praised has encountered some trouble recently? I looked at the three songs slightly and changed the tunes to be able to sing for Concubine Chen, and then added a few songs to make an album. It can completely make Concubine Chen continue to be famous. Why should I sing for a few unknown little people?"

Hearing this, Song Qingci didn't know what he thought of, bit her lip and pinched the three-page music score in her hand a little.

Zhao Pingye asked, "What trouble did Concubine Chen encounter?"

"Isn't it still a matter of whether it's popular or not? Chen Mingfei is a newcomer who has been squeezed into the Four Concubines in recent years. Her fan base is not that stable and her classic songs are less. Compared to the Concubine Jing and Concubine Yao, let alone the one who firmly ranks first. Speaking of which, it's also your Mr. Liu who has the means. Now, which of the other three concubines is not thirty years old? Chen Mingfei can be praised to this level at the age of 26, and the means of your family are not covered. Of course, there will always be bitter fruit when she climbs too fast. She has not released an album in the past six months, and her popularity has gradually declined and is facing the risk of being squeezed down by others."

After hearing what Lao Tang said, Zhao Pingye finally realized that Liu Yiyun was really busy recently.

A large part of the reason why Tianqi, which was established by Liu Yiyun, was able to become a famous entertainment company in China in just a few years was that she promoted Chen Mingfei. Even if Liu Yiyun's family background gave her great help, it is also undeniable that this strong woman should not be underestimated.

A woman of twenty-five or six can make this name in the entertainment industry that is almost stable in the world, not just because her family background can explain it.

Zhao Pingye said to Lao Tang: "I didn't expect you to live in seclusion in my broken company and pay so much attention to things in the circle?"

"No matter what, I am a person who has been in this circle. If you don't talk about the details, you have to know a little bit. Besides, this is not a secret. If you search for Concubine Chen on the Internet, it is probably what the previous few web pages are talking about."

Finally, Lao Tang continued: "So I said that if these three songs were given to Chen Mingfei, almost 70% of them would be possible to get Tianqi and Chen Mingfei out of the current predicament. If your man knew that you had these three songs in your mind, he would probably not let you come here."

Zhao Pingye smiled and said nothing.

He turned his head and glanced at Song Qingci, who was a little nervous, and soon understood, "It's okay, just sing these three songs, don't worry about the others."
Chapter completed!
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