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Section 7: Selling Pork (Part 1)(1/2)

The Lanju Coffee outside the east gate of Anqing University has a good environment. There are many green plants in the store, separated by seats, and lazy light music is also played in the hall, which has a bit of a bourgeois taste.

Such a mood, coupled with the friendly consumption, is no wonder that it will become a dating holy place. At this moment, there are many customers in the store, all of whom are pairs of young couples, talking and laughing softly.

Only a pair of customers in the northeast corner was very eye-catching.

They were two men sitting face to face.

"Ahem!"

Wang Yecheng withdrew his gaze from left to right, coughed, twisted his butt uncomfortably, and smiled awkwardly: "What I'm looking for is not a place... Otherwise, let's talk about it in another place?"

He also found the nearest location on the map, and he never expected this to be the case here.

Sitting opposite Wang Yecheng was Fang Qing.

After lunch, he used some of the middle-aged people's little thoughts and successfully got rid of the three roommates who were sleeping in the same bed and rushed to the appointment.

"No, after all, I ordered all the coffee."

Fang Qing shook his head and smiled and said, "It's too troublesome to change places, let's talk about the serious matters."

The student in front of him was very open-minded, and Wang Yecheng didn't care anymore, so he coughed again and said, "Okay, then let's start."

"First of all, let me talk first. This time we are just a preliminary interview. According to the process and after the audition results are determined, you will have to go to the office of Anqing Chuanglian. And I have just shown you my work permit, so you don't have to worry that I am a liar."

Wang Yecheng smiled self-deprecatingly.

According to the process, he should have waited for the audition results to be confirmed before notifying Fang Qing, but he was psychologically shady by Lin Chaofeng's previous snatch.

So as soon as the result came out this time, and after confirming that the song "King of K Songs" was not suspected of plagiarism, it was completely original, Wang Yecheng was shocked at first, and then he couldn't wait to come to his door first, wanting to decide this matter first, for fear that this would be stolen again.

Last time he was robbed of the process by following the rules and regulations. This time he learned from his mistakes.

Seeing Fang Qing nodding, Wang Yecheng continued, "Okay, let's talk about your first round of works next."

"I personally like your first round of work. I believe there is no problem with passing the auditions. Of course, I am not the only one who decides the auditions, but you don't have to worry about this. Even if the other two reviewers deny them all, I have a ticket in my hand."

"If they really deny it, I promise that I will give you my recommendation ticket and guarantee you to pass the audition!"

Wang Yecheng's tone was firm and then eased, "But the most likely situation is not to use my recommended ticket."

Fang Qing listened silently and nodded when he heard this, "That's great, thank you."

Wang Yecheng looked at the young man in front of him and felt a little surprised: He had worked so many years and had come into contact with many such amateurs. Those young amateurs were very excited in this situation. Even if they were a little scheming, it was not difficult to see that they were enduring the excitement. It was the first time he had seen such a calm person like Fang Qing.

This is really calm. He doesn't seem to be here to create a family to pursue his dreams, but rather to sell pork.

Wang Yecheng had a strange idea in his mind.

However, he didn't worry too much and continued: "So you don't have to worry about the audition. After the audition, according to the competition rules, I will become your event agent. In the future, all the matters you participate in, such as selection of competition songs, reporting, communicating with singers, and even going to other places to participate in the competition, transportation, etc., are all responsible for this, right?"

Fang Qing nodded again, "I know."

He also understood the rules of Chuanglian and knew that each player would indeed be assigned an event agent - also known as a event nanny.

Wang Yecheng said: "That's fine. Today I will look for you to determine these situations with you, so that you can be mentally prepared and have a general understanding of the subsequent process..."

The two chatted for a while, mainly Wang Yecheng said, Fang Qing listened.

As he was talking, Wang Yecheng suddenly slapped his forehead, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You have nothing to do this afternoon, right?"

After receiving Fang Qing's affirmative answer, Wang Yecheng asked: "Why...will you go to the Creation Alliance with me now to get things done?"

Others learn from one mistake to another, but Wang Yecheng learns from one mistake to another.

The more he thought about that song, the more he felt that Fang Qing in front of him was a lucky star given to him by God, and he would regret it for the rest of his life if he missed it!

He has been waiting for so many years, isn’t he just waiting for such an opportunity?

So it is not safe to make reservations first, and he wished he would make sure that he would immediately make sure of this matter, so he would feel at ease.

Fang Qing didn't expect that the person in front of him was so impatient, but he didn't look like an impatient person.

Could it be that something else happened here?

However, it would be beneficial for him to settle the matter immediately, so Fang Qing thought for a moment and agreed: "Okay, but don't you have to wait for the audition to be concluded?"

Wang Yecheng's expression was firm and he immediately made a decision, "I won't wait anymore, I will give you it with the recommended ticket!"

The other party said this, what else can Fang Qing say?

"Then let's go."

...

Anqingchuang Joint Office is located in Jianda Building, Shatou District.

Fang Qing and Wang Yecheng came here by taxi, and Wang Yecheng paid the fare. Then they entered the building and went to the 12th floor. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they were at the front desk of Chuanglian. After they moved in, there was an office hall with rows of desks and various rooms beside them.

Except for the loose and spacious office space, it looks no different from an ordinary company.

Fang Qing followed Wang Yecheng to go to two departments. After Wang Yecheng contributed his recommended ticket, he successfully completed all the procedures.

At this point, Fang Qing successfully passed the audition and confirmed his advancement to the district competition, while Wang Yecheng became his event agent.

After the procedures were completed, Wang Yecheng led Fang Qing into a small room marked "Conference Room No. 8".

The room is very small, but it is complete with all the organs, including tables, chairs, water dispensers, etc.

Wang Yecheng asked Fang Qing to sit down, then went over and poured him a disposable cup with him and poured him a glass of water.

"Drink some water."

Wang Yecheng sat down with a smile opposite Fang Qing, looking at Fang Qing in front of him, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

The more he listened to the song "King of K Songs" yesterday, the more he liked it, so today he got the results from his colleagues and found out that the song was original, he was shocked first, and then ecstatic.

God finally saw his efforts and rewarded him!

This Fang Qing is undoubtedly the kind of unknown but gifted folk genius. Isn’t Tan Xiaosheng like this?

He seemed to see the next Tan Xiaosheng being born from him! And he, Wang Yecheng, as the agent of the "Next Tan Xiaosheng", will usher in the most important turning point in his career!

My brother is going to take off.

Wang Yecheng looked full of ambition.

"Thanks."

Fang Qing thanked him, took the cup and took a polite sip.

The overall situation has been settled. Wang Yecheng, who is so nervous, has completely relaxed now. He sat on the chair and crossed his legs.

After seeing Fang Qing finish drinking the water, Wang Yecheng chatted with him: "Qingzi, are you planning to debut with your real name like Tan Xiaosheng, or do you use your pen name like Qianlan?"

He had just communicated with Fang Qing and called Fang Qing "Qingzi", which seemed intimate.

Fang Qing thought for a while and said, "Please use the pseudonym."

Wang Yecheng didn't care about what name he used, but just asked with a smile: "Oh? Then have you figured out your name?"

Fang Qing had already thought about it so soon.

"Summer insect."

Wang Yecheng was stunned: "Breaking around?"

“…Summer summer, insect bug.”

Wang Yecheng smiled embarrassedly, "Oh, it turns out it's this summer insect... a little insect in Xia Kingdom, Qingzi, you are quite modest. But I think it's better for young people to be a little motivated and a little arrogant."

Wang Yecheng is obviously not a few years older than Fang Qing, but he looks like "I'm very old".

Then he changed his mind, "Of course, it's good if you like it, it's good to be modest."

Fang Qing smiled and didn't speak.

Wang Yecheng misunderstood his name. The reason why he used this "summer insect" was that he was completely embarrassing that he was like a short-lived summer insect at the moment, and he didn't know whether he could live until "winter".

However, this meaning is obviously not suitable.

Wang Yecheng said again: "Since you plan to use a pseudonym, then you shouldn't plan to play the singing of the district competition yourself, right?"

Fang Qing has learned about the process of Chuanglian and knows that Chuanglian’s live competitions are divided into two forms: one is that the contestants sing themselves, and the other is that the contestants provide works, and the official arranges special singers to sing their works. Participants can choose which way to interpret the works themselves.

"Fang Qing" originally wanted to use the first type and sing on his own, but he obviously didn't think so anymore.

"Well, let's sing the singers arranged by the official."

Fang Qing now feels physically disgusted when he sees music, so he naturally won’t be willing to go on stage to sing. Besides, he can’t sing at all. Wouldn’t he smash his own place when he goes up?

Wang Yecheng nodded, not surprised.

This is how most entrepreneurial contestants choose.

"Then you have to take some time to connect with the arrangement, communicate with the singers, and rehearse together, so that there will be good results at that time. I will arrange this aspect, just wait for my phone call."

After Wang Yecheng finished speaking, he said, "By the way, Qingzi, some things are inconvenient to say just now. Now that the matter is done, you can say it."

"How many works have you prepared this time? You'd better communicate with me first so that I can help you arrange the schedule."

Wang Yecheng looked at Fang Qing and began to impart experience.

"You have no experience in the competition for the first time, so I don't know that in Chuanglian, it's not enough to have strength alone. You still have to have strategies. After all, this is a long-term competition."
To be continued...
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