At this time, the composition department of Yongsheng Entertainment also received a call from Aihua Entertainment.
After Gan Xiangwu heard that his song was not selected, he still asked unwillingly,
"Is it Fan Entertainment? Leku?"
"Even if I die, I want to know at whose hands I died."
“Neither.”
This answer made Gan Xiangwu stunned: "What do you mean?"
“It’s not Fan Entertainment or Leku, but Kaihua Entertainment.”
When Gan Xiangwu heard the name of Blooming Entertainment, his brain froze for several seconds, and it took him a long time to recall the name of this company from his memory.
So much time has passed that he has long forgotten about this company.
This reminded him that there were more than just three companies that had taken on this competing order.
Gan Xiangwu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Are you kidding?"
Everyone who heard the news had the first reaction that the other party was joking.
If Linda hadn't listened to the song herself, she wouldn't have believed that Lao San's song was not selected. Recently, a song from a small company was indeed selected.
Now I can understand his reaction when he heard what I said.
"You heard it right, it is indeed the song sent by Blooming Entertainment. Your company is big and powerful, so you may feel a little unfamiliar with such a small company.
But if I tell you that it was Ning Ye who wrote this song, I believe you might not be so unfamiliar with it. "
This is a great double entendre.
Gan Xiangwu had just forgotten for a moment, but when he heard this reminder, he immediately remembered the scene in June when he was pinned to the ground and beaten.
That June, many first-line stars were beaten up by Ning Ye, how could he forget it?
After hearing what Linda said, I was also confused about whether to laugh or cry.
He didn't think Party A was a small company.
Gan Xiangwu, who hung up the phone at this time, was not sad but a little happy. If he had lost to the other two companies, he might have been unhappy, but now all three companies had failed.
Blooming Entertainment was the last company to receive the news.
When Zhuang Ge received Linda's call, he felt a little surprised but also a little disappointed.
My vision was right. As soon as this song was released, less than a morning had passed and I received a call from the client.
In addition to notifying Blooming Entertainment, Linda also had a question.
When Zhuang Ge heard what the other party said, he was stunned for a second.
Is the singer's voice in the demo all Huai?
At this moment, the words Ningxia said echoed in Zhuang Ge's mind, and the voice was synthesized.
At this moment, the corners of his mouth curled up with pride: "Yes, Master Ning specially found a singer who can imitate Quan Huai's voice, so that you can feel the charm of this song more intuitively."
It was also the first time that Zhuang Ge heard that sound could be synthesized, and of course he would not tell Party A at this time.
This trick might be of great use in the future.
After this incident, let’s see who dares to bring up the fact that Ning Ye is not even a silver medal composer.
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Ningxia was lying in the yard at this time, covered with a thin blanket, chatting and eating fruit with a group of people.
Ningxia, who had been lying in bed since seven o'clock yesterday, really didn't want to stay in the house today. Several people couldn't stand her any longer and finally had to let Ningxia out, but the blanket on her body was the last sign of her stubbornness.
Jiao Bo called a few people last night, and around ten o'clock, they arrived at Ningxia's house one after another.
All the lounge chairs in Ningxia's basement were moved out, just the right amount, not too many, not too few.
Among the five people, except for Jiang Shengjie, who is a daughter slave, and Cheng Hua who is busy making money for Ningxia, the other three are here.
In Ningxia's yard, everyone was lying in a row.
Looking at Xiao Zichen lying on the left, and then looking at Jiao Yijing on the right,
Ningxia was a little puzzled. In the morning, Ningxia was still thinking, you guys are not leaving, so you have to leave when the phone calls come. Who knew that except for Xiao Zichen who answered a call in the morning, Jiao Yijing's phone did not ring.
Are all the presidents of super groups so idle?
Ningxia has come into contact with bigwigs of this level in her past and present lives, and this is Ningxia's blind spot in knowledge.
"Why?"
Jiao Bo scratched his head when he saw a familiar face appear outside the yard.
"Brother, you were supposed to make lunch? Why did you summon Lao Shao?"
Hearing this, the others immediately stood up from their recliners.
Jiao Bo turned around and called out to the door, "Lao Shao, are you here to deliver food to my brother?"
At this time, Lao Shao was smiling: "No, young master, the skewers are almost ready in the store, just wait and start grilling."
Hearing that there was barbecue, several people rushed over. Ningxia saw Lao Shao and his apprentices busy moving things into the yard.
In addition to a wide variety of barbecue tools such as barbecue grills, barbecue tongs, barbecue spatulas, and charcoal, there are also bags of skewered lamb and beef, and a variety of different ingredients are brought in.
Every time Miao Yufeng wanted to eat the barbecue made by Lao Shao, he had to rely on luck. He didn't expect that this time, someone would come after receiving a phone call from Jing and even make barbecue.
"That's unkind, Old Shao. Normally, if I want to eat your barbecue, I have to make a reservation a month or two in advance. Brother Jing used an electric ring, and not only did you come in person, but you also wanted to make barbecue?!"
Old Shao looked at Jiao Yijing, who was still sitting leisurely on the recliner. "I have no choice. The boss is my bread and butter. He has spoken. I have to find a way to eat dragon meat."
"Don't even think about it. Lao Shao doesn't recognize anyone, so don't even think about getting any special treatment if I go."
Ningxia didn't expect that there were Jiao Jing shares in Lao Shao's store.
But seeing everyone drooling around Lao Shao, Ningxia was a little curious about how delicious Lao Shao's barbecue could be.
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