Vol 3 Chapter 1230: Natural Song King (10)

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Lisa, this person does not know where the kite was dug. Although it is a woman, she has a strong executive ability and can work in multiple positions.
The entire studio was quickly on the right track under her supervision.
The teachers who first invited the kite also arrived one after another. At this time, Shengyan and other talents knew that the people who signed them were rich in money.
These teachers are called the name, saying that it is not an exaggeration in the circle.
The three did not dare to distract when they were in class.
It’s probably painful and happy.
Lisa was responsible for the initial appearance of the kite after they were thrown here.
"Lisa, is our agent yours?"
When Ms. Lisa and Lisa discussed things, they asked.
"No. I am only responsible for the studio operation, the agent is Ms. Meng." Lisa had mentioned before or not to find a professional agent, the first kite refused her, and said she would be their agent.
Sheng Yan looked up and had a bit of joy in his tone: "She is our agent?"
Lisa nodded: "You have been training hard recently. The teacher said that you have made great progress and continue to work hard."
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There is nothing wrong with the studio. Everyone in the post, except for sweeping the ground, pouring water, can only chat and pass the time.
"Let's our studio be a band?"
"This is not the beginning, there are no other artists to sign..."
"But I heard that the studio did not plan to sign other artists."
"Who did you listen to?"
"Lisa, someone asked Lisa before signing an artist, Lisa said that she didn't have this plan for the time being."
"...you don't think Sheng Yan is really handsome."
"That is obviously a hobby!"
"Unfortunately they have been in class and don't come out often..."
Lisa stepped on the high heels and came out of the conference room. She ran into several chat employees: "Are you busy?"
Several gossip employees nodded their glutinous rice.
Lisa: "..."
"Take the floor again!"
Everyone: "..."
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The first kite squatted at the nightingale, pushed open the door of the practice room, and the sound of the music poured out. The kite looked at the middle person.
The light in the practice room fell on him, as if the light was shining.
When singing, Sheng Yan gives people the feeling... It is very consistent with the name Sheng Yan, he is like a flame in the middle of the stage.
Mu Sheng first saw the first kite, the rhythm was slow and half beat, Qu Jiangyan and Sheng Yan stopped and saw the people at the door.
Shengyan’s dawn is slightly bright:
How come you?

"Through." The kite brought in the night owl: "Come and eat."
"Boss, you are so good." Although Musheng is married, his character is the most unstable one.
Qu Jiangyan took Sheng Sheng in the past: "The boss, no return, you can only use Xiao Yan to pay off."
Qu Jiangyan deliberately pushed Shengyan to the side of the kite. Shengyan body hit the kite. He opened the distance with some panic. He screamed angrily. "What are you talking about! Don't listen to him." He just likes to joke..."
The latter sentence is explained to the first kite.
The first kite nodded with no expression.
Sheng Yan secretly stepped on Qu Jiang’s foot, bowed his head to eat and eat, and concealed the unnaturalness of his face.
"There will be a singing contest next month, I will give you a name." The first kite said something right: "You have no problem?"
This is the best way for singers to debut. During this time, they have made good progress. The first kite feels that they can let them try.
It is not important to be able to get a place, and to accumulate stage experience.
Sheng Yan has no opinions, and the kite makes them ready.
This program is called "The Voice of Heaven", recording programs.
Sheng Yan, they followed the first kite. The backstage is full of people, combined, and single.
Most of them have no brokers.
These people are participating in this program, just want to find a company to sign a contract.
There are now a total of 60 participants (the team form is counted as one), the first is the qualifying session, the audience and the judges score together.
Finally, according to the score, the top six are obtained.
Then divide into six teams, the first six are captains, and then select players to form a group.
Now is the first qualifying session.
The kite handed over the number they had on the stage: "Don't be nervous."
"I haven't participated in such a big game yet." Musheng nervously pulled his hair, and the blue hair was looming.
Qu Jiangyan seems to be much calmer. He talks with Shengyan on his side and there are a few dazzling blues in the hair.
Mu Sheng and Qu Jiang潇 did not know when to go and put a few blue hair on the hair.
According to Mu Sheng, this is the hallmark of their band.
- Although the kite does not understand what is special about this logo.
"Get used to it." The kite leaned aside, and the tone was cold: "You will have a bigger stage in the future."
What is this little scene?
Sheng Yan holds his guitar and puts his finger on the edge of the guitar. Some uncertain questions: "Can we really fire?"
The first kite said: "I have a little confidence in myself."
"Little Meng."
Someone called her behind, and the voice was very familiar to the kite.
The first eyebrow eyebrows pumped, how is it Huaying this dog thing! Wherever you can meet, the ghosts are not scattered!
Hua Tuo passed through the crowd and walked to the front of the kite: "Xiao Meng, how are you here?"
Hua Tuo is also obviously coming to participate in the competition, wearing a shiny body, a dozen lights, it is estimated that they can reflect.
Hua Tuo also made a very thick makeup, the mirror may look good, but so close look, it seems a bit awkward.
The kite is cold-faced: "What is the relationship with you?"
Mursheng curious: "Who is he?"
Sheng Yan shook his head, stared at Hua Tuo for a few seconds, and lowered his head to play the guitar.
Hua Wei and the first kite said that they were blocked by her not salty or not. If there were not so many people here, Hua Wei was estimated to have been beaten.
Hua Tuo did not know how to turn his attention to the three people behind the kite: "They... are you new artists?"
Appeared here, in addition to bringing artists to participate in the competition, what can I do?
"Mr. Hua, how much salt do you eat at the beach?" Free!
I am taking someone with me!
I don't care about your dog with me!
Hua Wei’s face is stiff:
Xiao Meng, don’t you be mad at me, I really know it’s wrong, you listen to me explain...

"Well, you go to sleep with the surname Liang, I will listen to you again." The dog still wants to lie to me! !
Hua Wei: "..."
"Xiao Meng, must you talk like this?"
"I said so." Hit me! Come!
Hua Wei’s hand on his side was clenched. He glanced at the flames and other people, and his eyes were unwilling.
As for what is not reconciled, probably only he knows.
"Xiao Meng, you will regret it!"
Hua Tuo left this sentence and left.
regret?
I regret not doing it... a good person!

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