"Hello Professor Xia, I would like to entrust you to conduct special vocal training for a signed singer in my company. I wonder if you are interested in this work?"

On the third day of the reception banquet, Chu Fang, who was decisive and acted vigorously, wore a famous watch worth over 10,000 yuan, and a high-end suit hand-sewn by a black cat, and directly led Ai Meng to find the most skilled vocal teacher in the School of Music of Normal University, and planned to ask her to customize the fastest training "package" for Ai Meng.

Of course, this kind of professional training has always been expensive. If Ai Meng still wanted to repay the loan by working in Chu Fang's company like when she bought mobile phones and clothes before, she might have to work for Chu Fang for several years or even more than ten years of work. However, the training fee this time was borne by Chu Fang, who was the agent. At the cost, Ai Meng had to sign a "body sale contract" with him for ten years.

"This... you two seem to be still students, right?"

After class, the middle-aged female professor who was immediately blocked by Chu Fang at the door looked at him and Ai Meng with a daze, with a very surprised expression on her face.

However, she didn't feel that she was fooled by this young boy who seemed to have just been in college. First of all, the other party had no reason to come to fool her suddenly; secondly, although the other party was still a little immature, his voice and expression were very calm, and he also had a kind of confidence and temperament that would only appear on successful people.

Moreover, the brand new suit on this young boy is particularly eye-catching. If she had seen a suit with a similar feeling before, she would definitely not forget it, but she had no impression of the style and design of this suit. If it weren't for her ignorant knowledge, it would only mean that this suit was specially designed for this young man.

"That's right, I am the freshman of this class, Chu Fang from the first class of Chinese Language and Literature - Chu Liuxiang's Chu, Fang Shiyu's Fang."

Chu Fang admitted his student status without embarrassment, which was so refreshing that the middle-aged female professor expected, but she felt that only this kind of atmosphere was worthy of his good clothes and good skin.

"Teacher Xia, this... this student Chu Fang seems to have started his own business and become an agent. He became very popular in the school forum a while ago.

I'll show you now, I've collected that post..."

It was originally just a coincidence that it was not far behind Professor Xia. A fashionable girl with pointed ears who walked out with her diligently approached her and quickly fiddled with her fingers with her shiny fingers. She had just been on sale for a while. It seemed that this girl would definitely not be much slower to chat with her mobile phone.

"Teacher Xia, that's it!"

Before thirty seconds, the fashionable girl had already found the previous leaked post with Chu Fang's photo. While she handed her phone to Professor Xia, she also showed Chu Fang a self-conceived smile, and Ai Meng, who followed Chu Fang with a cramped expression, also received her "kind" gaze.

"Ah... it turns out it's you. I seemed to have heard those young teachers talk about you a few days ago.

But people as old as me don’t have much access to the Internet, and they have never known exactly what’s going on.”

In fact, the middle-aged female professor, who was only in her forties, took five or six seconds to quickly browse the post, and returned the phone to the fashionable girl. She smiled gently and reservedly at Chu Fang, Ai Meng and the fashionable girl nodded.

"It's just out of personal interest, and no one can get on the table."

Chu Fang said a little modestly, then he leaned down very gentlemanly and took the initiative to send an invitation to Professor Xia for further detailed discussion:

"Professor Xia, if you are interested in the training commission I mentioned, can you find a quiet place to listen to me explain in detail?

Thank you too, senior sister.”

"It's nothing. You guys talk. I'll have class next. Goodbye Teacher Xia."

After receiving Chu Fang's thanks, the fashionable girl immediately said goodbye very tactfully, and did not even wait to exchange phones or ** with Chu Fang. However, the beautiful girls nearby who slowed down and paid attention to this side showed some disdain on their faces. When they have the ability, they should not take the initiative to look for him in the name of caring about subsequent progress, and do not seize the opportunity to "meet" him by chance!

"I'll have no classes next, so I'll find an empty classroom to talk."

After watching the fashionable girl leave with a smile, the middle-aged female professor agreed to Chu Fang's request like an ordinary aunt, and took the initiative to take him and Ai Meng to find an unused music classroom. I wonder if this vocal teacher, who is the most skilled in a normal university, is so easy-going when facing other students.

In addition, Professor Xia casually said "concerned" Chu Fang as he walked:

"You just started a business and became an agent this year when you started college. Do you all agree with it?"

"Of course I agree. My family's opinion is that no matter whether it is successful or failure, exercise in advance will only have benefits but no harm."

"Well, your family is very open-minded. What industry do your parents work in? I heard that you have a local accent?"

As soon as the second sentence was said, Professor Xia asked Chu Fang's parents indirectly, but Chu Fang knew very well that this kind of situation of looking at the background in advance is common in adult society. Even if this middle-aged female professor is not the kind of person who looks at people, she will definitely understand Chu Fang's background first, so as not to accidentally offend some X-generation who cannot afford to offend.

"My father Ning Decheng."

Chu Fang generously threw out the ace of "My dad is Li Gang" and then stopped talking reservedly. However, Professor Xia knew that the name was in Binhai City, and even the weight of the entire Northeast Province, and his face, which always maintained a gentle smile, could not help but show a little shocked expression.

but……

How could Ning Decheng's son have the surname Chu?

As a small music teacher, Professor Xia certainly could not understand this private matter of the Ning family, but of course she could not be so stupid as to ask in front of Chu Fang - an ordinary college student would definitely not be able to do such a stupid thing as a famous entrepreneur in Binhai as a father. After that, he found out, and it was meaningless to Chu Fang lie to her.

Professor Xia put away his doubts very well, and then, with a little reserve that belongs to artists and educators, nodded politely to Chu Fang and smiled:

"So it's Mr. Ning's son, it's true that he is a tiger father without a dog son."

Chu Fang smiled calmly at this time and did not show humility to Professor Xia's compliment - when the other party praises him, he must of course be humble and modest; when the other party praises his younger generation, he can also be humble and modest for the younger generation; but when the other party praises his elders, he must never "represent" his elders. This is a matter of etiquette and a matter of face.

"Is this girl you want to train me?"

"Yes, she is my classmate, but I found that her voice has great potential, so I invested in advance and signed her. I planned to ask you to design a quick plan for her so that she can sing as soon as possible, and then slowly fill in other necessary vocal training programs."

Finally, when Professor Xia and Chu Fang had enough politeness and had found an empty classroom for conversation, they began to talk about the important matters.

I heard that Ai Meng was a classmate of Chu Fang. The middle-aged female professor with "rich experience" looked her up and down again, and there seemed to be a different meaning in her eyes, as if there was nothing.

However, Ai Meng, who had been deliberately keeping a distance from Chu Fang, shrank sensitively, her face turned redder, and her eyes were staring at the small piece of ground in front of her, as if there was money on the ground.

But it is no wonder that a tall, rich and handsome man who became a playful agent and found a little girl around him and praised him - will there be such a good thing in the world? It is not uncommon for rich people to throw some money to win their mistresses and mistresses into beauty pageants and other things. It is also normal to promote a "girlfriend" who dreams of a star.

"Vocal performance is not just about good sound. Even if it is a popular singing style, you have to understand some skills. At least you must be able to sing in a proper manner without being out of tune. I will listen to her voice first before making a decision.

Sing something casually.”

Although Professor Xia has learned about Chu Fang's identity as a rich second-generation, she did not smile and agreed to his request - who knows whether the girl he is going to praise has potential? But if this girl is really that potential, do you still need to use "this means"?

"Sing, what are you singing..."

Ai Meng, who was very shy, subconsciously arched her body and muttered, then spoke very quietly and sang the song Hatsune taught her last night:

“se~~ka~~i~de~i…chi…ban~~o~hi~me~sa~ma…”

Because of excessive tension, Ai Meng's voice kept shaking and her voice did not let go at all. Professor Xia immediately frowned after hearing one sentence, so Ai Meng, who had been singing, was immediately blushing and closed her mouth.

But perhaps considering Chu Fang's face, Professor Xia quickly changed into a gentle smile and said to Ai Meng very patiently:

"You shouldn't have received vocal training at all before, right? Don't be nervous, come, stand in front, raise your head, straighten your chest, tighten your abdomen, let go of your throat, and then sing your dantian...sing!"

After Professor Xia personally corrected Ai Meng's standing posture in the open space in front of the classroom, he suddenly pressed her slightly bulging abdomen, and Ai Meng, whose mind was blank, immediately sang loudly:

"The princess of the world - the first one... Your Highness..."

"good!"

Although Ai Meng came back to her senses when she sang the second half and her voice quickly "shrinked" back, the stunningness of the first half of the sentence immediately made Professor Xia's eyes lit up. She patted Ai Meng's back with encouragement, and then turned her head with great satisfaction and said to Chu Fang:
Chapter completed!