The Binhai Huayu Industrial Park is a huge area. Two kilometers away from Xing Factory is the newly planned office area. There are many tall buildings with a very modern temperament, and real large companies are concentrated here.

There is one of the buildings that does not follow the rules of modern fashion, have no smooth curves, no design lines, and there is even very little exterior glass. It is made of pale yellow bricks and stones, square, like a large square vault, and another geometric presentation of the Egyptian pyramids.

It’s not that it’s not beautiful, it’s just that its beauty is too hard, and the absolute cube is too angular, more like a bank headquarters than an entertainment company.

But it is an entertainment company - Qianjin Entertainment.

In the band rehearsal room on the seventh floor of the company, the TF band has arranged the instruments and turned on the electric guitar. At this time, the final audition preparation is underway.

"This is high-end enough..." The man with sunglasses' vision was not affected by sunglasses. He glanced around and couldn't help swallowing secretly, "The entire ceiling is a lamp pool... The floor is different when stepped on, is it imported solid wood?"

Another man in sunglasses touched the wall and said, "This soundproofing wall seems to be genuine leather, it is quite thick... it's too tiger."

"Don't be like entering the city just now!" Hu Congming cursed in a low voice, glanced at Qiao Qiao who had already adjusted the drum set and sat upright in front of the drum set, "Look at me."

"Hey, he doesn't know how advanced this rehearsal room is." The man in sunglasses smiled, "It's worthy of being Qianjin Entertainment. Although the layman doesn't know much, the insiders are convinced."

"I'm a little excited to think about signing a contract soon."

"Let them pack and we'll be very popular!"

The two men with sunglasses have already started to celebrating each other.

"It's just a little bit of a promising moment, and he's still playing rock." Hu Congming sighed and walked to Qiao Qiao, "The fourth brother, the top producer here is coming. I don't know where Gao Ming is going, and I have to play well in a while."

"No problem." Qiao Qiao was not nervous at all. The drum beat he wanted was very simple. He could handle it with his eyes closed and his ears with one hand.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a bald head with a horoscope leaned into his head. Judging from his appearance, he was about thirty or forty years old.

The bald man said to Hu Congming: "Here you come, cheer up!"

"Don't worry, Lao Huang."

"Yeah." Old Huang quickly wiped the sweat from his head, put his hands on his pants and wiped them a few times before he opened the door and smiled all over his face, "Mr. Wei, please."

A man in a gray suit walked into the room, his back was fluffy and silver private glasses. His facial features were quite hard and there was no unnecessary expression on his face. He was like a simple sketch of thick lines, and he walked towards the auditorium without looking sideways.

Five or six young employees were closely following him, wearing all black company formal attire, holding notebooks or tablets in his hands, and looking serious, and I don’t know what they are here for.

The bald man with a horoscope walked a few steps, first went to the auditorium to pull up the chair, and wiped it with his hands. Then he smiled at the man with his back and said, "Mr. Wei, please."

The man with his head back was not polite, so he sat down, leaned on the back of the chair, naturally raised his standard cross-legged legs, intertwined his palms in front of his lower abdomen, and glanced at the TF band with a expressionless face.

Five or six male and female staff members came one after another, standing behind him neatly, turning on the notebook and computer, glanced at the TF band, with serious expressions and no entertainment.

The man with his head back did not have any extra movements, his appearance and posture were extremely simple and tough, and there were not many impurities in his eyes. After watching the TF band, he still had no extra expressions.

Seeing this aura, the three big brothers in the band couldn't help but shudder. Qiao Qiao didn't care much about this.

The man in sunglasses whispered to Hu Congming's ear: "Who the hell is this? Such a big show... and a bunch of people follow him, it's so terrifying."

"The trump card of this company." Hu Congming smiled and raised his hand to show his goodwill at the people opposite him, and whispered, "Wade, Mr. Wei, is now a partner of the company. He brought out the most popular newcomers at the moment."

"Or... it was trained..." Another man with sunglasses said tremblingly, "This person looks very unrocky. Judging from his attitude, is he forty years old? But his skin looks like a young man."

Hu Congming turned around and stared at him and cursed: "Why don't he talk so much nonsense? It's good if he's willing to watch. If he can perform well, he will have everything in his life."

He noticed that Qiao Qiao was still unmoved, just lightly lit the drum face with one finger and play with the drum stick with the other hand, as relaxed as a middle school student turning his pen.

"Look at the fourth brother, how calm." Hu Congming said nodded to Qiao Qiao.

The man in sunglasses looked at Qiao Qiao and sneered: "He doesn't know how big this guy's card is at all. I really understand, don't scare him to death!"

Suddenly, a very hard voice pierced in.

"Have you talked enough?" Wade calmly reached out to the bald head of the eight-character eyebrows, "He talked to me for a long time and fought for 3 minutes."

After saying that, he pointed to the band in front of him lightly: "For you."

The three of them were stunned, not knowing what to say.

Wade had to raise his hand and point to his watch: "There are two and a half minutes left."

"Oh, that's it, nothing wrong!" Hu Congming immediately turned around and scolded, "Get ready!"

At this time, Baby Eyebrow also pulled a chair to Wade.

"Don't be too close." Wade waved his hand politely.

The bald eyebrows drooped down, so he had to move out again. Seeing that Wade stopped talking, he said carefully: "Mr. Wei, just listen to the music casually, the key is that drummer."

"You said it."

"Yes... I'll explain the situation to you... Didn't you say that you don't like to pry other people's artists? I gave them a breach of contract fee. Now they are innocent. But they... are very united, and the drummer doesn't want to make a living by his face. He is very resistant to jobs such as models and idol dramas. So I always pretended not to care about the drummer, pressed him, and only praised the band. Until now, the drummer thought he was a burden to the band and was easy to talk about. We will try to sign the band together, and then break the drummer out after joining the company. At that time, he was in the contract and could not resist. This is easier, so don't talk about it later."

“Be simple.”

"What?"

"I said it's simple, don't make it so complicated." Wade raised his head slightly to the back, "You also remember that simple things should not be complicated. Bad scheming will only mess up things. You can say whatever you need, and do whatever you want."

The five or six people behind nodded repeatedly, and two of them had already started taking notes seriously.

The bald eyebrows drooped even more severely: "Then... Mr. Wei, if it's done?"

“Be simple.”
Chapter completed!