"Who are you?" Zhu Lin thought that Pianmiao recognized her, and wondered who this Pianmiao was.
The height is not good and the figure is not good.
Could it be some singer in the entertainment industry?
But Zhu Lin searched around in her mind and couldn't find the right one.
"I am the anchor on Short Music, Brother Piaomiao." Piaomiao introduced herself: "Now there are more than 5 million fans, almost 6 million. Today I am going to record a song as a benefit to the fans."
Zhu Lin suddenly realized, "Oh, that's it."
What does that have to do with me?
Could it be that they recognized me as an excellent future agent and want to sign under my name?
Zhu Lin started to have wild thoughts.
Piao Miao finished her self-introduction and asked: "Where did you release your songs? How many fans do you have? What are your masterpieces?"
Zhu Lin: "Well, we are not anchors, and we haven't released many songs before."
Shi Xi has always been acting in variety shows.
There really aren’t any representative songs.
Pian Miao immediately became a little arrogant, "I asked just now, do you use the time from two to six in the afternoon.
Anyway, I don’t think you are famous, so how about you give me this time, and when your new song comes out, I will help you promote it, how about it?”
Zhu Lin:??
Shi Xi:?
Promotion?
Pian Miao saw a woman next to Zhu Lin holding a musical score.
For the sake of convenience, Shi Xi wore gray sportswear today. He looked like a thin tomboy. He also wore a hat and lowered his eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.
Pianmiao felt that a girl dressed like this wouldn't look very good.
Zhu Lin said: "After we finish recording, if there is still time left, we can transfer it to you at the market price of the recording studio."
"What if there's no time left?" Piaomiao was a little anxious, "I want to celebrate my birthday today, and this song has to be released today! Don't you want me to celebrate my birthday?"
"Since you knew that you were going to release a song today, you should have gotten up early in the morning to record." Zhu Lincai didn't like others, "Just now I was thinking that after we finished singing, if there was still time, I would transfer it to you. Now I would rather waste that time
, I won’t give it to you either!”
"Are you going too far? I've told you so much... let's make a price, give you a thousand yuan, and let me record first, okay?" Pianmiao decided to pay.
Zhu Lin laughed angrily, "Do you know how much it costs to rent a recording studio for four hours? I want to send someone away for a thousand yuan?"
Pianmiao took out her trump card: her mobile phone.
"It's unreasonable, isn't it? Look at me being exposed on the Internet. Hey, fellows, look at it, it's this woman who won't let me record a song!" Pianmiao opened the live broadcast and pointed at Zhu Lin.
Zhu Lin frowned and put on a mask, "What are you doing? Don't take pictures!"
"I can't record a song, I have to explain it to Lao Tie, right?" Pianmiao began to complain, "I want to release a song today for my birthday to give our fans a benefit. This woman just won't let me record a song!"
Pianmiao is a big anchor of short tone, with more than 5 million fans. When the live broadcast room was opened, many people came in.
[Let me go, who is it? So shameless? 】
[Which bitch is blocking the way? Just kick it aside!]
[The recording studio belongs to her? Can’t record if she doesn’t allow it?]
Pian Miao concealed the fact and continued: "I made an appointment to record the song today, but all the money was spent and I couldn't record the song! Thank you Lao Tie for the rocket. I am really sorry for everyone!"