
Outside sound insulation warehouse.
Always watching Xie Tao in the studio, of course, he also noticed that Gao Song stopped guiding and Chen Chen stopped singing at the same time.
He frowned and pushed open the entrance: "Master Gao, how's the recording going?"
Xie Tao's question made Gao Song and Jiang Rou immediately stop the ongoing dialogue and pretend to be calm.
"This ..."
Gao Song moved his swivel chair, facing Xie Tao, with a faint expression on his face: "this, I'm not sure ..."
"Isn't that good?"
Xie Tao's brows became increasingly tight, and his unhappiness was visible from his face. Oh, this is the person appointed by Chen Dong, and also Chen Dong's sister. You, you,
When do we turn to Chen Dong? Are you questioning it?!!
However,
Takamatsu doesn't take it seriously.
No matter how famous you are and how ferocious your expansion is, you are just a local snake in the Qizhou region. I'm from Yanjing. I'm a top music producer in China. How can you get me!
Oh, want to buy my business like Ma Rong Songji's? laugh at! There is no company to buy music for you. I took the path of music tutor from a major TV talent show all by myself!
I saw that at that moment, he was pretending to be quiet. Is it because:
"Well, you paid $ 5 million to ask me to record this song. I can't be irresponsible, but there are a few things, hey ... Forget it, I'll just say it straight away. Who's running your company now? May I speak with him? "
As soon as Gao Song's words came out, Xie Tao was stunned.
Chen Chen is Dong Chen's sister. Although he saw something suspicious start to happen since Jiang Rou walked into the studio, this matter was related to Chen Chen's future. He could not take the right to make this decision.
"OK, I'll call Chen Dong right now." After weighing over and over, Xie Tao dialed CHEN Ye's number.
"Doo... Doo..."
"Hello." Twice later, a young man's voice came from his cell phone.
"Mr Chen Dong, my music producer, Mr. Gao, said there was a problem and wanted to call you."
"Oh!"
The phone was passed from Xie Tao to Gao Song.
"Hello, Chen Dong. It's Gao Song."
"Oh, Hello, Miss Gao."
“Yeah, I just heard a girl named Chen Chen sing. My feelings are not good. I have a candidate here. Maybe I can replace him. It must be better than him.”
“Name Jiang rou. I think Dong Chen must have heard his name. I can let him join your company!"
"I believe that with my help, your two entertainment companies, who are on the verge of collapse, will regain their vitality and that is imminent."
Gao Song's tone of voice was clearly negotiable, but it was difficult to hide his superior attitude. It's like giving alms. I hope CHEN Ye will soon take this great opportunity.
Otherwise, hum, you will miss the opportunity for my Gao Song to guide you. The new man in front of you will not want to be famous,
That arrogant voice made CHEN Ye seem to stop at the other end of the phone, but before long, the voice sounded again.
CHEN Ye came from the phone microphone, which made Gao Song frown a little: "So, Chen Dong, did you reject my proposal?"
As soon as Gao Song's voice fell, CHEN Ye was angry and smiled on the other end of the phone.
"I think Miss Gao, you misunderstood something. I spent $ 5 million just to ask you to help make this album, not to ask you to recommend someone here to replace a newcomer in our company."
"You should remember that you're just my employee, not my boss. Instead, I'm still your boss because you took my job cost."
"I don't need my employees to question my instructions, let alone tell me what to do! So I don't need your proposal!"
The voice from CHEN Ye on the phone was extremely cold.
But, uh,
Upon hearing CHEN Ye's cold rejection without hesitation, Gao Song began to moody.
"Are you sure, the boss of a music company on the verge of bankruptcy, wants to offend me? Believe it or not, if you hang up the phone, you won't receive music produced by top producers, and even songs written by top musicians won't flow into your company's music library."
"My rising fame in the past two years surpassed that of your young boss! The musicians in the entertainment circle have a lot of respect for me. As long as I call and spread a little negative news, they'll hide from your company like the plague!"
" Don't think that if you're lucky and receive a good song, you can show off in front of me."
"Well, you're young and gentle."
CHEN Ye fell silent and laughed at the end of the phone. You are too arrogant with this music producer named Gao Song!
Even if you are the top, you don't want to come and you discredit me, but as long as I can afford the money, there will still be a lot of people willing to come and give you $5 million. I can give $10 million to others. No, I can give you $20 million!
Rich, but let the ghost grind for you!
How can you stop a music producer who wants to make money with some dirty negative news on the line?!
Listening to the phone, Gao Song instinctively thought that the young man named Chen Dong was scared, and a proud smile appeared on his face: "For the sake of your youth, I forgave you once. Before I hang up, I'll give you another one. Coincidentally, changed or not?”
The voice came out word for word, with firm conviction.
"Oh? Is this a threat?"
"Since Dong Chen considered it a threat, it was a threat." He had ripped his face off, and Gao Song had not covered it up.
"It turns out Miss Gao likes to press my young music company that often goes bankrupt with power?"
Without waiting for Gao Song's reply, CHEN Ye smiled wickedly on the phone: "I heard that Miss Gao's reputation in the past two years has been garnered from a big satellite TV talent show?"
"Continue?" Gao Song felt that CHEN Ye's question was a bit strange.
"I can't do anything. As a young man, I suddenly felt very smart. Like Mr. Gao, I also like to bully others."
"And, more coincidentally, I, a little young man on the verge of bankruptcy in your eyes, coincidentally have the ability to block your music teacher on the major satellite TV talent show!"
"So, I, who like to forcefully detain people like Mr. Gao, will first block your musical talent show in Qizhou!"
Hearing the continuous voice of the young man on the phone, Gao's song suddenly stagnated. Traces of fear began to spread in his chest, but he still forced himself to bite his teeth.
"I can't believe it!"
With any luck, Gao Song forced himself to support.