He Shen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes wandered around and he said with a guilty conscience: "Ah? How is that possible? Ahem, um..."

"Hey! Doesn't your guilty expression look wrong?"

"How can I have a guilty conscience? I just, ahem... I just had someone pour me a glass, took a sip and then didn't drink it. Then I left it there to cool down and forgot to drink it! How can I call it a guilty conscience!"

"ha?"

Fu Diao looked at the cup of coffee held by He Shen in front of him, and it felt like he was plunged into the ice water. His head suddenly became very clear, and he no longer felt confused as before.

He looked at He Shen with a disgusted expression, took two steps back, and complained: "Oh, Teacher He, you are so disgusting."

"No, why does this make me sick? I just forgot to drink it, why does it make me sick?"

"Can't you pour me a new glass? Why do you have to let me drink what you drank?"

"I'm your teacher! Is that what you call your teacher? You, you, you!"

He Shen immediately changed the subject and pointed at Fu Tiao. When he was about to continue saying something, Fu Tiao took the lead in changing the subject.

He just sighed: "Okay, forget it, that's it. I don't need to drink coffee. I will go to bed later..."

After saying that, Fu Tiao stood up and twisted, letting himself sit there for an unknown amount of time. After moving his body for an unknown amount of time, he looked at the surrounding lights that had turned off most of the lights and the staff who were clearing away the posters, and looked at He Shen.

asked.

"Speaking of which, where are Teacher Li Diyun and Yu Tianyou? Why didn't you see them?"

"Li Diyun went back to sleep first. His biological clock is still relatively normal. He will definitely go to bed before 11 o'clock in the evening. He gets up around 7 o'clock in the morning to practice piano. That is called a healthy person. As for Yu Tianyou, he originally said that he would wait until

Yours, but you didn’t finish your work for a long time, so you went out to drink alone.”

"Drinking? Drinking or... disco dancing?"

"I don't know, who knows? But I suggest you don't wait for him to come back. Let him have fun by himself. He may come back later, don't worry about him."

"Oh, like this."

Fu Tiao rubbed his shoulders, glanced at the time, then stood up and prepared to walk backstage.

He Shen looked in the direction of Fu Diao and was stunned. He pointed at the exit and said, "Aren't you going to go back to sleep?"

"No, there is another person who wants to see me." Fu Diao shook his head and asked He Shen.

"So the person who said he wanted to see me before, do you know he is still there?"

"The person who said he wanted to see you?" He Shen was stunned. He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out who it was.

At this time, Fu Tiao also realized that the person he gave his business card to was Li Diyun, and it was Li Diyun who said that person was from Deutsche Grammophon, so He Shen might not know who he was talking about just now, so he immediately stopped and said

He rummaged through his pockets and handed the man's business card to He Shen.

"No, it's him, from Deutsche Grammophon. He said he wanted to see me."

"Deutsche Grammophon? Huh?" He Shen was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized: "It turns out to be them. Their company is responsible for your record today. I didn't expect them to come directly to find you!"

"Do you know them?" Fu Diao looked at He Shen's understanding expression and immediately asked curiously: "What do they do?"

"Deutsche Grammophon is one of the major record companies at present. It mainly operates businesses in Europe and America. It is divided into an artist department and a record department. The record department is responsible for releasing records. Many top artists are

They release records through them. As for their artist department, I can only say that many of the top artists, whether it is piano, violin, viola, cello or double bass, they all have signed artists.

But, you have to know that the latest young artists they promote are not going well. It's not because those people are not good enough, but just because of bad luck? Or maybe for other reasons, they can't always promote them, as if they are cursed.

Average, so you can call it a breeding ground for top artists, but not a cradle for emerging artists, but this probably has nothing to do with you.

Oh, by the way, your current management company is actually affiliated with the Chopin International Piano Competition Organizing Committee, and then to Deutsche Grammophon. They should be responsible for the recording and distribution of records, although I don’t know where they are.

What do you want to do, but it probably has something to do with your record."

After saying that, He Shen suddenly remembered something and suddenly spoke to Fu Diao.

"I almost forgot that Deutsche Grammophon has been acquired by Universal Music. Although it still retains its independent management rights, the company's main equity is with Universal. Although this is just useless, when encountering those from Deutsche Grammophon

When you are an old man, never talk about the world."

Fu Diao didn't expect that He Shen would actually tell him this. He couldn't help but nodded blankly and said softly: "Oh...but he probably has nothing to do with records. He seems to want to discuss something with me...performance?"

"A show? What show?"

He Shen asked hurriedly, but they were already standing at the backstage door of the concert hall. Fu Diao pushed him away. Under the dim light in the room, the man who had handed him his business card in front of Fu Diao was drowsy.

.

In the room, soft jazz music was played softly, coupled with the faint scent of incense, Fu Diao's almost suppressed drowsiness was almost aroused again.

The man heard the sound of the door opening, raised his head and looked with slightly sleepy eyes. When he saw Fu Tiao, most of the sleepiness in his mind also disappeared, and he stood up extremely excited.

Click...

He stood up and bumped directly into the table in front of him that was playing soft jazz, knocking the female voice singing an unknown song easily into a high note. The collision made him hold his knees with both hands and look at the Fu tune in front of him.

He showed an embarrassed expression.

"Um, Fu, you...are finally here."
Chapter completed!