In the blink of an eye, it was Friday. When school was over in the evening, Ye Wan and Jiang Keer walked out of the school gate and saw Jiang Yuheng waiting by the roadside holding the little bun.
It had only been a week since they separated, but Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were thinking about him as if Ye Wan had taken the little bun to Mars. They could wait until school was over on Friday to remember Jiang Yuheng, who was still at the company.
The Mercedes-Benz sped towards the mid-level villa area, and the happy weekend officially kicked off.
Getting up early the next day, Ye Wan drove to Shen Yuxin's office.
The BlackBerry Music Festival is about to kick off, and Shen Yuxin wants to go to the music festival to show his face, both publicly and privately.
This year, Shen Yuxin’s studio gained both fame and fortune.
Two new albums, One2 and New One, have dominated the charts for a long time and have become the best-selling albums on the Hot Song Chart.
Later, Deng Xiye burst into the folk music circle as a dark horse.
Today's Shen Yuxin studio has a top-notch king, a folk prince, and Yao Beishan, an agent who can laugh out of his dreams.
When Ye Wan arrived, he saw not only Shen Yuxin there, but also Yao Beishan and Deng Xiye.
"Sister Wan..."
Seeing Ye Wan, Deng Xiye immediately jumped up from the sofa.
The young man who was full of energy and chatting just now suddenly turned into a shy Xiao Xiji.
Several people discussed the type of new talent to be discovered at this year's music festival. Deng Xiye moved toward the door little by little, "Sister Wan, Brother Xin, you guys chat, I'll grind coffee for you."
"Come and sit..."
Ye Wan waved and thrust a recruitment plan into his hand, "Your new brother is responsible for rock and pop music. For folk music, you are responsible."
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Deng Xiye's computer shut down instantly, "I, I..."
As soon as the words "I can't" came to his lips, Deng Xiye was silent for a moment as he met Ye Wan's bright eyes and nodded, "I can."
When I came back to my senses, I heard Ye Wan and Shen Yuxin talking about records, companies, distribution...
In just a few sentences, I even decided on the company name.
Imperial New Power Record Company
Deng Xiye looked at Yao Beishan blankly.
I saw that Yao Beishan also looked dull and unrecovered.
Yao Beishan worked hard to digest it for a long time and finally understood it.
Shen Yu’s new studio will become a thing of the past, and in the immediate future, there will only be new power record companies.
Shen Yuxin is the boss and a top musician.
He and Deng Xiye will be responsible for expanding different musical directions and recruiting more talented musicians.
Yao Beishan will become the manager director of the record company.
Omaga!
Is he going to...reach the pinnacle of his life?
The career dream that you couldn't even imagine before is now within your reach in the blink of an eye?
Until Ye Wan left, Yao Beishan and Deng Xiye didn't come back to their senses.
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In the old house of the Lu family in the east of the city, Qin Wanyi knocked on the door of the old house carrying gift boxes with large and small bags.
The servant who opened the door was a little embarrassed, but when he faced Qin Wanyi, he smiled respectfully and said, "Miss Qin, the old man and the old lady no longer live in the old house."
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It took Qin Wanyi a long time to come to her senses, "They, they moved away?"
Next door is the old residence of the Qin family, and on the other side is a long-established family ranked high in the imperial capital.
No matter which one, they have lived here for tens or hundreds of years.
Quietly, the two elders of the Lu family moved away?
The servant replied: "It's been a week since we moved out."
"Where did you move to?"
"this……"
Just by looking at the hesitant look on the servant's face, I knew that the housekeeper had told me not to say anything casually.
When she thought that she was included in the list of outsiders who came to harass her, the smile on Qin Wanyi's face suddenly fell.
After Kankan walked back to the car, Qin Wanyi raised her hand and threw the large and small gift boxes into the trunk.