Chapter 203: Trip to H City



Chapter 203: Trip to H City

Early Saturday morning, Gu Xi, accompanied by Xu Zhiyue and Uncle He, took the high-speed train to H City. They

were supposed to go there early on Friday, but Gu Xi and Xu Zhiyue both had evening self-study classes last night, so they chose to take the early morning bus.

When they arrived at the headquarters of Firefly, they were almost on time. There were five anchors sitting together in the reception room chatting.

Gu Xi went upstairs alone and saw anchors such as Zhaixing. She greeted them politely.

Apart from Zhaixing, she had no contact with other anchors, so after greeting them, she found a place to sit down and had no intention of socializing.

Instead, Zhaixing sat down next to her, and asked in a mysterious tone: "Do you know who this famous composer is?"

Gu Xi shook her head: "The official didn't say, so I naturally don't know."

"It's Ling Wei."

Gu Xi's eyes lit up instantly, "Is it him?!"

"Yes, Ling Wei, the composer of every hit song in recent years. It really took a lot of effort for Huohuo to invite him this time."

This kind of big shot basically only cooperates with famous singers. His works are never worried about no one singing. This time, he actually gave the song to a group of anchors of Huohuo, which is incredible.

Could it be that Huohuo has spent a lot of money?

Gu Xi was curious: "Have you met Teacher Ling Wei?"

Zhai Xing: "Of course, Teacher Ling had already come before you arrived. He said he wanted to test our singing skills. If our singing skills were not good enough, we would lose the opportunity to work with him. He said that Huohuo would compensate us with another song. He just took Mu Ci into the recording studio."

In other words, there is still an assessment.

Gu Xi's eyes brightened. It was originally expected that seven anchors would sing a song together, but it seems impossible.

Zhai Xing knew what she was happy about from her expression, and hummed: "Although my singing skills are not that good, I don't plan to give up. The opportunity to work with Teacher Ling Wei, even salted fish know that they should fight for it."

"Come on." Gu Xi gave a false encouragement.

He turned around and used his mobile phone to check Teacher Ling Wei's information.

He is a very young musician who studied abroad in famous music schools for several years. Influenced by European and American music, his music style is particularly bold. He

is an alumnus of the internationally popular singer Iann, and he has written several songs for him. In the end, he even walked to the Grammy Awards stage.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to describe his works in recent years as overflowing with talent.

After returning to China, several of his Chinese songs simply dominated the charts.

Many singers flocked to cooperate with him, and in the end, Huohuo got this opportunity.

No wonder this award is so secretive. I'm afraid everything has to be adjusted to Mr. Ling's schedule, and it is possible that the cooperation will be cancelled.

I don't know how long I waited, and I saw the host Mu Ci walk into the reception room with a smile on his face.

"You guys let one person go."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Gu Xi. She smiled and said, "What time did you arrive? Well, I'll tell you something that may not please you. Teacher Ling Wei doesn't like people who are late, so he specifically asked you to be the last one."

Gu Xi was stunned, and her enthusiasm faded instantly. "But I wasn't late. I arrived at exactly 10 o'clock."

Mu Ci looked at her sympathetically: "There's no way, maybe Teacher Ling's time is a few minutes faster than yours."

The other anchors looked at each other, but it was none of their business. According to the order they came today, they went to the recording studio one by one.

Gu Xi told herself to treat it normally, it was no big deal.

Isn't it just waiting for the last assessment?

She was indeed the last one to arrive, and it was natural for her to be the last one to be assessed.

Mu Ci, who was getting ready to leave with her bag, paused when she saw Xi Bianying, who looked calm, and then left as if nothing had happened.

The assessment will be over in the morning, and the copyright contract will be officially signed in the afternoon. She will practice the song and record it tomorrow.

She suspected that one day might not be enough to record the song, because Teacher Ling Wei said that this song is a test of singing skills, which is why the assessment is required.

In fact, her singing skills are okay. If there weren't so many big brothers in the appearance competition, she should be in the talent competition. She

was almost stifled by Teacher Ling's assessment just now. It was too difficult. After finding out her singing skills, Teacher Ling said that it was just so-so, which gave her a great boost of confidence.

She wanted this opportunity and wanted to monopolize this song.

The only thing she needs to worry about is Xi Bianying in the talent competition.

........

Gu Xi didn't know what Mu Ci was thinking. Even if she knew, she wouldn't be surprised. If it were her, she would also want to have exclusive cooperation with Teacher Ling.

It's human nature.

When the male anchors came out of the recording studio one by one, Zhaixing beside him was visibly nervous.

It was really the expressions of those male anchors as if they were collectively turned down by the female guests, which was too scary.

"Damn, don't scare me. I want to use Flash."

E-sports players want to use Flash to save their lives when they are nervous.

Gu Xi: "What are you afraid of? Can it be harder than you winning the world championship?"

Zhaixing heard this and calmed down instantly, "Yes, it's just an assessment? It's a piece of cake." His

mentality was adjusted, but it would be useless if he didn't have enough strength after entering the recording studio.

"I'm leaving."

"What's the result?"

"He said I'm not good at singing and asked me to change my career path."

So cruel.

"You didn't say you were a world champion?"

"Of course he did. He asked me to play to my strengths and avoid my weaknesses."

"........"

"Come on, Xiaoxi. The fewer people there are, the more important this song is to you. Do your best."

"I know. I'll do my best."

Zhaixing was a little worried, because from the assessment just now, it seemed that Teacher Ling was not a person who was easy to talk to.

Mu Ci had said before that Teacher Ling didn't like people who were late. What if Teacher Ling had a prejudice against Xiaoxi? It was hard to say what the result would be.

After walking out of the building, Zhaixing got on a commercial vehicle. After sending a message to his "father", he turned on his phone and played a small leisure game.

........

Gu Xi originally thought that she would have to wait a long time for the last one, but after Mu Ci, several male anchors could not hold on for 10 minutes and came out of the recording studio. When it was Gu Xi's turn, it was around 11:40.

She walked into the recording studio with a curious look on her face. Through the window, she saw a man sitting in the control room with his hands on his chest, while she was going to the radio room...

After putting on the headphones, she didn't hear anyone talking for a long time. She looked at Teacher Ling in confusion.

But she found that the other party was wearing headphones, maybe listening to something...

Then she could only wait.

About seven or eight minutes later, she heard the other side say: "How does it feel to wait?"

Gu Xi was stunned. Is it intentional?

She reiterated: "I'm not late, I arrived at ten o'clock."

"You came here to check out the location, right? It seems that you don't have a strong desire for what you want, so don't cooperate with me."

Gu Xi was a little angry: "I rushed here from Hai City early in the morning. The road conditions were bad on the way, and I tried my best to arrive on time."

"Can't you come to H City earlier?"

"I have to go to school!"

After saying that, she heard an order: "Sing A Diao."

Gu Xi bit her lip: "You apologize."


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