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Chapter 1518 Red Line(1/2)

What an elegant composer? That's bullshit. Last night, Yang Jingxing was late and left early because he had no money. And early on Sunday morning, for the filming of several award-winning works in the script competition that were not particularly outstanding, Mr. Yang continued

After arranging four meetings, I was busy trying to make smiles and flattering people. I was very busy.

What's a little troublesome is that now the three identities of Mr. Yang, 402, and the famous composer are somewhat connected to the outside world. In today's society, people are always extra cautious when they hear something, and it's always a little bit weird when they are still in 402

In terms of status, famous composers are even more worth mentioning. People who are interested in cooperation want to ask the composer to give Mr. Yang some guarantee. If there is actual reputational interpersonal investment, it is easier to negotiate, otherwise, it will look very popular.

Outside.

There are also people who curse the rotten circle that is very poisonous and regard money as dirt. When it comes to feelings, they are on a higher level than Yang Jingxing. But in the end, they still want to use Mr. Yang's dirt as a trap, and they have no feelings.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Jingxing caught another flight. He usually tried to ask the check-in staff for an aisle or window seat, but today it was too late to change tickets, and he had bought the discounted economy class so early in advance that he had no choice. He got there.

On the plane, the flight attendants were enthusiastic about gold card users, but they were not eligible for upgrades.

On the left side of the last few rows, next to the aisle, was a dark-haired, middle-aged man wearing brown glasses. He glanced at Yang Jingxing and then slightly sidestepped his legs to let him in. At the same time, he sighed heavily to express his disappointment. Sitting by the window was a thirty-year-old man who should be a little heavier.

A few-year-old woman, dressed as if she were in business class, also rolled her eyes upwards and looked at the seat next to her.

On one side is the heavy smell of tobacco oil and on the other side is the strong smell of perfume. Mr. Yang enjoys it.

The plane taxied and accelerated into the air. The perfume woman seemed a little nervous and hummed softly in her throat. Yang Jingxing even flinched, but the smoke oil man still felt something wrong. He must be used to lying on the boss's chair, so he needed to have hand guards on his hands. He tapped with his fingers.

Knock on it to calm yourself down a little. In fact, the maximum adjustment of the seat is just that, but the passengers behind still have opinions. They each took a step back but also muttered to each other.

More than half an hour after takeoff, the woman in Perfume stopped being nervous and began to play with her four-leaf clover bracelet carefully. She also chatted with the conductor: "Are you from Urami or Pingjing?"

Yang Jingxing said honestly: "None of them."

The woman was surprised: "Where is it?"

"Quhang."

"I'm very familiar with Quhang, Wulin, Xiasha..."

Yang Jingxing suddenly raised his hand and made a driving motion towards the front.

But the woman in the hat who came out from behind the curtain took a few steps forward and smiled brightly.

Yang Jingxing increased his hand movements and used facial expressions. He said that Hongxing's management cares about artists. Dai Qing understood, nodded solemnly, and turned around to go back.

The perfume woman stretched her neck and looked at her for a long time: "Know her?"

Mr. Yang said yes, after flying so many times to Beijing and Puhai, today I finally met a beautiful celebrity. I was able to chat with He Peiyuan for half an hour when I got back.

Within two minutes, another person came out from behind the curtain, three of them. The first one was actor Yao Jiajun, who had to walk with his head down. Behind him was Dai Qing, who wanted to take off his hat and wanted to get ahead. Behind Dai Qing was female singer Yang Renyezi.

This little plane was so starry that the flight attendants had to pay close attention.

But the most recognizable one is Yao Jiajun, who has starred in several large-scale TV series in recent years. Although he has been scolded a lot, he is famous. Compared with his salary and popularity, Gao Xinlong and Luo Jihui have to stand aside. He is famous for both right and wrong, and he is famous.

Just because he was slightly suspected of disrespecting senior performing artists in public, Yao Jiajun was scolded, but the more he was scolded, the more he became famous because he is so handsome.

Yao Jiajun also sings and has released records, and due to several interactions on the same stage, in the eyes of fans, he and Cheng Yaoyao are a bit unclear, but the two sides mostly feel that they are not worthy of each other.

Dai Qingzuo didn't seem to be recognized as a celebrity by passengers before he came out. After all, the usual publicity is mainly for students and netizens. TV appearances do not count, but it is certainly not comparable to popular actors.

Sure enough, the passengers in the economy class were pleasantly surprised and began to call Yao Jiajun's name. The big star responded cheerfully while walking slowly forward, which seemed very polite. Dai Qing also increased his vigilance and did not miss out on his bit of popularity.

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Yang Renye, a female singer who has only debuted for two years, is even worse. She is not pretty and not popular enough. No one seems to know her, but she still maintains her expression.

The flight attendant following the celebrity was a little nervous: "Please sit down, please don't leave your seat..."

Yang Jingxing was more obedient. He sat still and looked at the big star when he came to him. He also smiled along with him.

"Yang

Mr. Yao Jiajun, who is tall and has long arms, stretched out his hand two rows away: "Hello!"

Yang Jingxing stood still for a moment, trying not to disturb his neighbors: "Hello, go back, let's chat when we get there." He sat down immediately.

"Didn't buy a ticket?" Yao Jiajun was pretty nice to his colleagues: "Let's change, my assistant is in front."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, don't cause trouble to them. We'll talk when we get there."

"It's agreed." Yao Jiajun's smile continued: "It's rare to meet..."

Yang Jingxing only dared to tell Hongxing's people: "Go back."

Dai Qing nodded and turned around. Yang Renzi, who was still so far away, could only wave: "Goodbye, teacher."

Yang Jingxing was much more pleasant to big stars: "Thank you, please come back."

Yao Jiajun seemed to be able to get over it: "Okay... let's have a casual meal together when we get there."

Yang Jingxing waved his hand: "You're welcome, we're all busy."

Yao Jiajun nodded gratefully and understood: "I've passed..."

Even though the celebrities took the economy class, they still discussed and observed for a while. The man who smoked oil no longer sat in the boss's chair: "May I ask what kind of business my friend does?"

Yang Jingxing smiled and didn't answer, looking enigmatic.

Yep, it’s just a star, who cares about it?

Landing in Puhai at five o'clock, although Yang Jingxing couldn't get into the business class, he still got on the minibus shuttle bus. After waiting for so long, he had to have a good time and almost missed it. Fortunately, Yang Renye's assistant was also in the economy class.

I recognized Teacher 402. Of course, it’s no wonder that Yang Jingxing didn’t recognize him. When the singer asked Teacher 402 to arrange the music and record at Hongxing, he was not his assistant.

Although they performed on the same stage last night, it was a fate to meet two sisters on the plane today. I didn't expect that there was Mr. Yang who I had admired for a long time. Yao Jiajun really wanted to make some arrangements. Mr. Yang really didn't have time, so I left a phone number.

Every time we meet again, Yao Jiajun always comes back to Puhai no matter how busy he is filming.

Yang Jingxing paid more attention to Yang Renye. After all, his company also spent a lot of money to hire 402 to arrange music, but it didn't seem to be very effective. In the past two years, 402's arranger's remuneration soared to over 100,000 yuan.

There is still a queue, which makes many people take advantage of it, so now it is close to a price without a market, and it has not been opened in the past two months. Every step of the way makes a person wiser, and today's companies and singers have made it clear that unless

402 is willing to accept the invitation to sing and compose music, otherwise what’s the use of making up flowers?

Originally, everyone could hear that 402 was not out to deceive people but was just a gangster who couldn't write any songs. But then "Easy" happened again. This song has been gaining momentum in the past two days. It turns out that I keep all the good things for myself.

Well, 402's business is really going to stink.

Yang Renzi said that this was the first time that he had seen this kind of conflicting presentation of symmetrical lyrics with melodies of completely different colors. It was so amazing.

Yang Jingxing carefully explained that these were all works inspired by each other as a team, and they were made a long time ago.

Dai Qing generously shared with colleagues the details of his cooperation with producers. What he meant was that it is not easy to produce good works, and you will lose three layers of skin.

Of course, Yao Jiajun is the one who best expresses his successful experience. Tell your two sisters that if someone is harsh or cruel to you, it is for your own good. Who is willing to hurt your liver for someone who has nothing to do with you?

The artists brought their assistants with them on the plane, and they were picked up when they left the airport. Although they were not surrounded by fans like the media, the drivers and nannies were also very active. He Peiyuan was much more calm. She stood so far away and had to be greeted by Yang Jingxing.

In the past, I was amazed and found that the beautiful woman was stroking her hair.

After seriously accompanying her boyfriend and waving goodbye to several artists, the girl hid again and cheered: "So handsome..."

Yang Jingxing really wanted to go over and meet up with the big star to talk to the big star about how his girlfriend despised and criticized the male vase with Yao Jiajun as the typical example.

He Peiyuan decisively admitted defeat and abandoned her sense of cultural responsibility. The vase is so kind and friendly, and she will still look back and see you again. Unlike some people, it doesn't matter if they are ugly, they are still extraordinary...

God, the information society is so scary. The alto students' private discussion after the concert reached Puhai last night. If He Peiyuan hadn't sent her aunt home at twelve o'clock, she wouldn't have had to wait until this morning to get the evidence.

A lot of chat screenshots were all obtained by Guo Ling from her junior sister, but they were okay. Except for a few messages commenting that the composer "feels very arrogant" and "didn't see the humor and easy-going", most of them said

Musically, "better than expected", "really shocking", "has a sense of power that cannot be expressed by reading music", "can't sleep today", "unless I copy it, this kind of music

Vocal excitation is difficult to imitate", "It is still unclear whether it developed folk music or gave a boost to Western music", "India? Don't talk about Vietnam", "Japan is even less likely, only China"...

Yang Jingxing browsed quickly and couldn't find what he wanted to see: "No one noticed that I brought two beauties with me?"

"There must be." He Peiyuan didn't get angry and analyzed carefully: "Guo Ling definitely didn't send it, or maybe her junior sister didn't send it to her... It's probably because Guo Ling didn't send it, and she's not as upright as she used to be."

Yang Jingxing was unwilling to give in: "Look for an opportunity to ask her."

The girl took advantage of him, but felt a little embarrassed: "I told you... that you took Liu Miao and Xiaxue with you."

Yang Jingxing.

"It's for nothing!" He Peiyuan's expression was not so plain: "No one is online this morning!"

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "What do you want to say?"

He Peiyuan was angry for a long time: "...If you want to blame, blame Qi Qingnuo, she is the most generous! I am stingy."

Yang Jingxing probably understood, haha: "The one I have been thinking about for a long time turned out to be Yuanyuan, oops..."

He Peiyuan was about to be reasonable. Although Shao Fangjie didn't say it explicitly, she seemed to mind that Yan Guangyong was very kind to her sister. She was already married and had children, and was also very good to Xiaojie. The special police officer himself treated Xiaojie very well.

Jie can select and move China’s good husbands...can’t you just mind it?

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, okay...Thank you for your generosity, my wife."

"I can't bear it!" He Peiyuan said frankly: "Yesterday, I endured it again and again and didn't mention this topic... It was because I was outside all the time, otherwise I would have been unable to bear it."

Yang Jingxing also laughed: "...No need to bear it, just say whatever you want."

"I've thought about it." He Peiyuan said energetically again: "Take Xia Xue and the others as my bottom line. As long as they don't exceed this line in the future..."

Yang Jingxing couldn't wait: "How is it?"

"It depends on the situation..." He Peiyuan still didn't dare to finish her sentence: "Some people come to bully me. I must have an attitude of protecting my husband and protecting my love, otherwise I will think that I don't care about you."
To be continued...
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