Song Ci felt a little strange looking at the young Liang Bo.
After asking some questions about Liang Bo and his boy band, Liang Bo gradually relaxed during the conversation, and Song Ci also found some familiarity in Liang Bo.
After chatting for a while, Song Ci took out a recorder and placed it in front of Liang Bo. "This is a song I've been revising these days. I haven't written the lyrics yet. Give it a listen. Some say that people who truly understand music and each other can hear the content and soul in each other's work."
Liang Bo turned on the recorder and heard a pure music piano demo. It was very similar to the song he heard last time, but it had been modified by Song Ci and sounded more perfect.
After listening to it for the first time, Liang Bo was simply amazed.
After listening to it for the second time, Liang Bo's expression gradually became serious.
After listening for over twenty minutes, Liang Bo let out a long sigh. He clutched the recorder and said to Song Ci, "These two songs you composed were tailor-made for me." Song Ci seemed to know him well; the styles of the two songs she produced perfectly matched Liang Bo's musical style.
Song Ci said, "Of course, I'm counting on them to make you famous."
Hearing this, Liang Bo asked curiously, "Goddess, do you... know me?" He always felt that Song Ci was very familiar with him, but he didn't remember having met Song Ci before.
Song Ci said: "I am your biggest fan."
Liang Bo was shocked. "Really?" He actually had die-hard fans?
Song Ci: "Well, I'm a little fan of yours. I even know you have a mole on the back of your waist."
Liang Bo covered his mouth.
"How do you know..." He looked at Song Ci with shock, as if he was looking at a pervert.
Seeing this, Song Ci was at a loss for words: "You posted a short video before, accidentally showing your lower back, and it was dug up by other fans. Quite a few people know about it."
Song Ci knew this, not because of fans' digging, but because Liang Bo once said that a fortune teller said the mole on his waist was a lucky mole. He treated that mole like a treasure and often touched it whenever he had the chance.
Liang Bo somewhat believed Song Ci's words. If he wasn't a die-hard fan, he wouldn't remember even the mole on his waist. "Miss Song, I'll accept the song. I'll send it to you after I finish writing the lyrics."
"Okay." Song Ci put down the teacup, and Liang Bo took the initiative to pick up the teapot and pour her tea. Song Ci looked at Liang Bo's face and suddenly said, "Have you ever considered changing agencies?"
He paused in pouring the tea.
Liang Bo raised his eyes and glanced at Song Ci.
Song Ci said to him, "The disbanding of the MAI boy group is a foregone conclusion. Liang Bo, if you continue to stay with your old agency, you will be completely forgotten. Why not take the initiative to seize the opportunity to terminate your contract while you are still young and have unlimited possibilities in the future? Find a new entertainment company."
Liang Bo's eyes grew deeper. "Miss Song, what do you think?"
Song Ci dipped his finger in the teacup and wrote two words on the table with his fingertips——
Feathering.
Liang Bo stared at the two words and said puzzledly: "I've never heard of this company."
"That's not surprising, since this is an idle company. But I know it has a strong backer. Sign up and let it see your strength. It will definitely not let you down."
Upon hearing this, Liang Bo asked, "What do you mean by big backer?"
Song Ci smiled slightly and said mysteriously, "You probably don't know that the registered owner of Yuhua Brokerage Company is Bei Zhan. You may not know Bei Zhan, but you must know Zeus Aviation. Bei Zhan is a senior leader of Zeus Aviation."
Liang Bo asked doubtfully, "Are you saying that this agency is the same as Zeus Aviation?"
"Let me put it this way. Bei Zhan only works for Zeus Aviation, and Yuhua Agency is only registered under Bei Zhan's name. Its real backer is the person behind Bei Zhan. I can't tell you who that person is, but we are partners now. I won't get along with anyone, but I won't get along with money and fame."
"Think carefully about what I said." Song Ci stopped there, unable to reveal more. She was truly a good wife, having brought the most talented singer into her husband's entertainment company!
What Song Ci said to Liang Bo was all true. Bei Zhan was indeed the registered owner of Yuhua Company, but the boss behind it was actually Han Zhan.
In a few years, Yuhua will become the emperor of the music empire, and it will also be one of the assets under the name of the richest man, Mr. Han Zhan. Since Song Ci wants to do something big, she must find a reliable company. No company is more reliable than her husband's company.
Song Ci is Han Zhan's pilot and cannot sign with an agency anymore. But since he signed his partner Liang Bo to Yuhua, Han Ge will not treat Liang Bo unfairly for her sake.
Besides, Liang Bo is a potential stock and he is worth investing in.
In the afternoon, Han Zhan asked the driver to buy some fruits and nutritional supplements. After get off work, he planned to go to Li Li's home to visit Li's mother who was recuperating. He had a good relationship with Li's mother. He was away on business when Li's mother had surgery and could not be with her. He always went to see her when he returned from his business trip.
Thinking that Li's mother liked Song Ci, Han Zhan called Song Ci again. "Where are you?" Han Zhan heard the voice of a stranger talking on Song Ci's end, as well as the sound of music.
Song Ci told Han Zhan: "I'm shopping in the mall."
"I'm going to visit Aunt Li tonight. Do you want to come with me?"
"Okay." Song Ci looked at her watch. It was three in the afternoon. "What time do we go?"
"I'll pick you up at 5:30 for dinner, and then we'll go after dinner."
"Then I'll wait for you downstairs in the mall. There's a spicy crayfish restaurant nearby that's super delicious." Speaking of spicy crayfish, Song Ci's mouth started to water.
Han Zhan laughed faintly and hung up the phone.
Song Ci put down the dark purple jacquard tie in his hand and said to the salesperson, "Please wrap this tie for me."
Han Zhan arrived at the mall at 5:40 and saw Song Ci sitting on a soft chair in the lobby. She was wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a neck brace, which made her look rather odd, but she was instantly recognizable.
Han Zhan walked over and tapped her on the head. Song Ci quickly looked up and saw Han Zhan. She put the phone in her pocket, stood up and took Han Zhan's arm. "I've already reserved a table. Now's a good time to go."
"You only bought this much in one afternoon?" Han Zhan noticed that Song Ci only had a small shopping bag in her other hand. A lot of emotions flashed in his eyes. "Song Ci, tell me honestly, are you short of money?"
Having just recently made Song Ci cry over money, Han Zhan sounded hesitant and cautious when he mentioned money again. "If you're short of money, just tell me. We're husband and wife, and it's only natural for you to spend my money."
Song Ci was stunned.
After she understood why Han Zhan had such thoughts, she was a little amused. "I'm not short of money, I just didn't see anything I particularly wanted to buy for myself, so I didn't buy it." She handed the shopping bag to Han Zhan and said, "I bought this for you, see if you like it."
This was the first time Han Zhan received a gift from Song Ci. Even if there was a piece of mud in the box, he would go back and find a jar to put it in. How could he not like it?
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