Qian Anhan glanced at Ding Liang and then at Jiang Chengwen.

He took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Chengwen and said, "Young and promising."

Jiang Chengwen smiled at him and said, "Not counting, I'm just having fun. It's mainly brother, since you are here together, you are going to sign?"

Qian Shaonan nodded and agreed: "Yes."

Jiang Chengwen knew it in his heart, but he was a little curious about how many times Zhang Binbin found money and tried to persuade him.

Qian Shao looked at Ding Liang and asked, "I would like to ask Mr. Ding, how much money can I get?"

Ding Liang paused when he heard this, and he saw the anxiousness in Qian Shaonan's eyes.

He asked, "I'm short of money?"

Qian Shaonan shook his head and said calmly: "It's not true, it's just a little bit of money."

Ding Liang looked at Qian Shaonan again after hearing this, and then said, "I can advance you 50,000 in advance."

"Thank you, Mr. Ding."

It was difficult to open my mouth when I had little money, but I was a little hesitant.

Seeing that he seemed very embarrassed, Ding Liang asked, "Is it missing?"

Qian Shaonan shook his head and smiled and said, "No, it's enough."

His smile was a bit far-fetched, and then calmed down and said, "Sign the contract."

Ding Liang was slightly upset, but he didn't ask much.

He looked at Zhang Binbin and said, "Secretary Zhang, come out with the contract."

After that, everything went on naturally.

The contract was signed for five years, which is pretty good. Some unscrupulous entertainment companies signed for ten years. The pure Gu-raising model will be hidden if there is no improvement.

Zhang Binbin made all the terms clear.

Qian Shaonan signed his name and pressed his handprint, and the signing contract took effect.

After some of the processes passed, Ding Liang shook hands with Qian Shaonan. He said, "Go back and prepare. The plane the day after tomorrow, go back to Yunan with me, and you will have something to do soon."

Qian Shaonan agreed, "Okay."

Afterwards, Ding Liangben said he would go for a meal together, but was refused by Qian Shao and said he wanted to go home to have dinner with his wife.

After that, Zhang Binbin drove the car and sent the money back.

Only Jiang Chengwen and Ding Liang were left in the yard of the winery.

Ding Liang looked at the car that was gradually moving away. He couldn't help but touch his chin and asked, "What do you think, Xiao Jiang?"

Jiang Chengwen said: "I heard that when the scenic spot signed a contract with him before, he didn't agree. He just liked to gather with a group of people and sing. What is certain is that his temperament is free."

Ding Liang nodded and said, "I heard you say that, so I'm a little confused. He seems to be short of money. He seems to have encountered some difficulties, but he didn't say it out."

"Because we are not familiar with him."

Jiang Chengwen said: "If he had a little more familiarity, maybe he would just borrow it."

Ding Liang thought to himself, "What can it be? Is the family members seriously ill or what? More than 50,000 is not enough?"

"It shouldn't be." Jiang Chengwen said: "If this is true, no matter whether he is familiar with it or not, he will speak."

"Um."

Ding Liang nodded and said, "You will know when Secretary Zhang comes back and asks."

He turned his words and looked at Jiang Chengwen and said, "After that, I have signed the person. Where are you promising me to the song?"

"Send you back."

"No, I'm going to watch it now, I don't understand what the two songs are like. You want me to have so long."

Ding Liang held Jiang Chengwen and refused to let go.

Jiang Chengwen smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll show you, okay, I'll show you."

Ding Liang smiled proudly and said, "Hurry up."

Jiang Chengwen took out his mobile phone and then found a folder in the local file.

Ding Liang watched the whole process and saw that the name of the folder opened by Jiang Chengwen was - [Backup]

After opening, there are two more folders inside.

【n】

【y】

Jiang Chengwen opened the [y] folder

[Miss Dong] [Wild Zi] [Remaining Life] [Ordinary Road] [Flame-inflammable and Explosion] [Slow Sounds]

Ding Liang knew all this.

There are two additional word documents.

【Blind】【Northern Queen】

Ding Liang was stunned for a moment, and he seemed to have guessed something.

Jiang Chengwen opened the word [Queen of the North] and handed it to Ding Liang to see.

Ding Liang wanted to get his cell phone, but was stopped by Jiang Chengwen and said, "That's it."

Ding Liang then started watching this song.

"Folk ballad?" Ding Liang asked.

"right."

Jiang Chengwen said: "A folk song that is telling the story is very quiet."

Ding Liang then read the score and lyrics.

Jiang Chengwen said: "Whenever someone asks why I don't fall in love, I will make excuses on the grounds of trouble."

"Someone started asking me who I had liked again, and I also expressed my negation lightly. Countless friends told me that maybe you have not met someone you really like, but I couldn't tell them that I had actually met them. In fact, I had encountered them before, so I didn't have time to tell them that I didn't have time to tell them, nor did I have time to figure it out."

Ding Liang listened to what Jiang Chengwen said and combined the lyrics and songs, and seemed to hear some taste.

But he didn't feel that amazing.

It was not as good as Yeko, and yesterday's slow voices shocked him.

“This song…”

Ding Liang thought about it for a moment, frowned and said, "I'm not questioning your level, but no matter how I look at it, I can't even make a big hit."

"I didn't say that this song will definitely be popular."

Jiang Chengwen said: "The tone of this song is deeper and is considered a niche song."

"All right."

Ding Liang nodded and said, "What about the other song?"

"One other song..."

Jiang Chengwen closed the word and then opened another word called [Blind Man].

He said: "This song is very special, but I think it's very suitable for less money."

Ding Liang continued to watch.

But when I saw the lyrics and scores of the previous few lines, I frowned.

He said, "This score doesn't match the lyrics!"

Jiang Chengwen said, "You can continue to look down."

Ding Liang didn't say anything when he heard this, and then began to read.

[The cicadas in autumn are shouting. I am by the pavilion. It has just rained. I am having trouble with me. I can’t drink wine. I am so solid that I can’t bear it. The boatman shouts to leave quickly...]

He suddenly reacted and said, "This is a dialect? Wait, not a Yunan dialect? This is... Qianzhou dialect!?"

"right."

Jiang Chengwen said: "This song can only be sung in dialects that feeling."

Ding Liang was a bit ridiculous.

In his independent impression, many dialect songs are vulgar. In fact, it is not surprising that he has this idea. At this time, many dialect songs on the Internet are not good.

But Ding Liang did not make such a quick judgment and said, "Should you wait for me to see."

He continued to read word by word.

He muttered along with the lyrics and the score, which was quite easy, and it made him feel a little funny at the beginning.

But the more he looked, the more he felt more and more uncomfortable.
To be continued...