Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 144 144 Hello, this is Sheng Yan. (One more)

  Outside.

  Kang Linli closed the door and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Next to   , the assistant hesitated and said, "Tang Ze is your senior after all. Wouldn't it be bad for you to do this? This lounge is still yours in the end, and the entertainment industry should be cautious."

  Kang Lin was 13 years old. Before he sang the ending song of a TV series, his appearance is popular nowadays. The company deliberately turned him into a genre like Che Shao with generous resources.

  Young people are sharp-edged and do not know how to constrain.

  The two waited at the elevator entrance. Hearing the assistant's words, he sneered: "I can't sing, and I offend the manager. Can he turn around?"

"Ding--"

  The elevator door opens.

  Kang Lin closed his mouth subconsciously.

There was only one slender figure in the elevator. The other party was wearing a mask in his hand, his cuffs were loosely rolled up, his eyebrows were like ink painting, his eyes only passed Kang Lin faintly, not half mad, but there was a bit of coldness left under the eaves.

  Kang Lin couldn't help taking a step back.

   and the others turned a corner, and after leaving the line of sight, Kang Lin turned to the assistant beside him, "Is the company coming again?"

"Look at him, he doesn't look like a newcomer..." The assistant couldn't tell. If it was an artist in the company, the company would definitely go crazy. Nothing else, he would have an overwhelming face as long as he stood in front of the camera. powder.

  It’s just that momentum...

  The assistant felt better than the bosses he had met.

   "That's good." Kang Lin breathed a sigh of relief before entering the elevator.

  **

  In the house, after Meng Fu said a word, the agent stopped holding the cup in his hand.

  Tang Ze was Meng Fu's teacher before, so naturally he didn't want to show his embarrassed side in front of her.

   did not expect that Kang Lin would point it out mercilessly in front of her face.

  Tang Ze raised his head. He looked at Meng Fu. There was no sympathy in Meng Fu's eyes and no other expressions. Except for a little silence, he was almost the same as before. He didn't look at himself with strange eyes.

   makes people feel very comfortable.

  Tang Ze couldn't help but smile, and the atmosphere in the past few days has disappeared a bit.

  He looked at Meng Fu. Even in this situation, he didn't see the slightest embarrassment on his body. He couldn't help but laugh. "Change company? You don't want to change the company."

  Because of his throat problem, he has been unable to sing high notes. Although he has been drinking the medicine Meng Fu gave him for the past two months, these medicines can relieve him, and he will not be unable to sing due to a dry cough due to his dry voice.

   is the most popular. Meng Fu also became a new traffic label because of the variety show. Tang Ze was also pulled out by the company.

  Tang Ze can't sing, but he is a veritable musical talent. In recent years, he has produced few solo albums. However, many popular songs on the market are written by him and have some popularity.

  Only this time, the company wants to directly give his green hill to the newcomer several times, and the newcomer will publish the original original.

  This kind of thing is not uncommon in circles. Tang Ze has given several original songs before. The company originally thought that Tang Ze would compromise this time, but he didn't expect him to become tough.

  He never gave the original manuscript of this song to the company.

"I know, you care about Teacher Tang very much. It's enough to have this heart." The agent heard Meng Fu's words and made fun of it. He turned around and handed the tea to Meng Fu: "Change company, I I wanted to change the company for him a few years ago. Do you know how much Tang Ze’s contract termination fee is?"

   Before Meng Fu answered, the agent gave Meng Fu a "six" gesture, "Six million, do you know?"

Tang Ze originally signed a ten-year contract with the company. Only five years have passed. When the contract was signed, Tang Ze was very popular. The company gave Tang Ze a lot of concessions. But then Tang Ze had an accident. He was not worth the value, but the contract was terminated. The fee is still high.

  Because of this, with five years of contract expiration, Tang Ze couldn’t even pay the liquidated damages and could only consume the company.

  Five years, enough time for Tang Ze to completely fade out of the entertainment circle, so the company dared to face Tang Ze so arrogant.

  Meng Fu estimated Xi Nancheng's current worth. If Tang Ze could recover his voice, his achievements would never be lower than Xi Nancheng's. She dared to mention this to Manager Sheng, and it was guaranteed.

  This 60 million capital, it is worth smashing.

  Just as she was thinking, the outside door was lightly knocked three times, with a polite voice.

  Meng Fu raised his head and looked out the door.

Tang Ze’s agent is also curious about who will come to Tang Ze at this time. Tang Ze has no announcements. Most people don’t want to deal with Tang Ze. There is no future, and the company is regarded as an abandoned son. There is no one else.

  The door opened, and there was a charming face outside.

  Tang Ze’s agent was taken aback, "Mr. Su?"

Tang Ze stayed in "Best Idol" for such a long time, he naturally met Su Cheng, his face was almost never forgotten, although he claimed to be Meng Fu’s assistant, but from Zhao Fan’s attitude, Tang Ze followed His agent can also see one or two.

   "Ms. Tang." Su Cheng greeted Tang Ze.

  Meng Fu’s teacher, Su Cheng is also very polite to him.

   "You just came here," Tang Ze had calmed down, he pointed to Meng Fu and smiled, "Hurry up and take her away. I have to pack things up here and invite you to dinner at night."

Next to   , the agent has already started to pack the things Tang Ze puts here frequently.

  Meng Fu raised the green mountain in his hand to Su Cheng several times, "Ms. Tang gave it to me."

  Su Cheng stretched out his hand to take it, lowered his eyelashes, looked at his eyebrows, his brows were cold, and glanced at Meng Fu, "No thanks?"

  Meng Fu let out an "Ah", she reacted and said respectfully to Tang Ze, "Thank you."

  After finishing speaking, she turned sideways again, her slender fingertips flipped another sheet for Su Cheng, “No, this song is too advanced, I didn’t plan to sing it, it’s still suitable for Teacher Tang himself.”

"No, you sing better than me." Tang Ze opened the drawer, took out the previous manuscript and the book he had taken notes, and handed it to Su Cheng with a solemn expression: "This is what I used to read. You help her to keep her music foundation. She is very talented in music, she is patient in creating, and she is a new star in the music world."

  Being with Meng Fu for so long, Tang Ze also knows some of her conditions and learns everything quickly, so she lacks patience.

  He gave these things to Su Cheng. As for Meng Fu's agent, he was afraid that he could not control her.

  Tang Ze said all this as if he was explaining the funeral, and he would never be in the entertainment industry anymore.

  Su admitted that he really listened.

   "I will encounter music problems in the future," Tang Ze took a box and put the books on the bookshelf in the lounge into the box, and spoke to Meng Fu patiently, "If you don't dislike it, you can still ask me."

  He spoke slowly, calmly.

  There is no panic, nor hysteria after being abandoned by the company. The cold reception of the first five years has made him ready for this day, but the time will come sooner or later.

  This is the status quo of the entertainment industry.

  So when this incident came, he was not surprised.

  The only accident was probably that he gave Meng Fu a song he wrote.

"Tang Ze," Tang Ze sealed the box, and Su Cheng on one side flipped through the notes Tang Ze had made. He was very serious. This shows how serious the other party is in music. He looked at Tang Ze and only asked: "If you really disappeared, have you ever thought about your fans?"

   Tang Ze's hand in sorting out the book paused.

  When the manager forced him to take out the green mountain for a few degrees, his mood did not fluctuate, and he did not fluctuate even when Kang Lin fell into the rock. Even when he was about to move out of this lounge, he still did not fluctuate.

  Ke When Su Cheng mentioned his fans, Tang Ze's heart trembled.

He has not many fans since his debut for so many years, but he has a support club and a webmaster. He will record videos for his birthday every year. He participates in few variety shows, but every time there is an event, no matter how late, he can see outside. Someone is waiting for him...

  Su Cheng collected the notes and manuscripts, and then looked at Tang Ze and his agent without delay, "So, do you want to change companies?"

"I understand your kindness with Tang Ze," Tang Ze's agent hugged a box to the table, and his mood is now relieved. "Meng Fu also told us to change company just now. It's not whether we want to change the company. The question of change, the question is will any company ask Tang Ze again?"

  Tang Ze is now low in value, his age is not too young, and his sense of variety is not strong. No company will want to sign Tang Ze.

"Yes," Su Cheng said here and took a look at Meng Fu. "She found a company for you two days ago, and the boss of the company promised to sign you, so let's meet at three o'clock in the afternoon, regardless of you Would you like to sign, I'll talk about it when you meet."

  Two days ago?

  Tang Ze looked at Meng Fu, not knowing how he felt.

  Naturally, I also remembered the last time I met Meng Fu backstage at the King of Songs.

  Tang Ze’s agent was also a little surprised, not only because Meng Fu started to help Tang Ze find a new company two days ago, but also because Meng Fu was able to help Tang Ze to this point.

   Originally thought that Meng Fu's "changing company" was just joking, but she did not expect that she actually found a company for Tang Ze.

  And...

  Su Cheng's face couldn't find the slightest meaning to be joking.

  Tang Ze put the last book in the box.

  He raised his head to look at Meng Fu and Su Cheng, and smiled: "Okay, when I finish packing, I will go."

  "When the location is determined, I'll call you," Su Cheng put on the mask, saying that the temperature was cold, "You can pack your things slowly. If you have any needs, you can call me."

  The two left.

The lounge was quiet for two minutes before Tang Ze’s agent patted Tang Ze’s shoulder, and then looked outside the locked door: “You’re worth it with such a student. The private training given to her before is not in vain. Busy."

  Tang Ze let out a "hmm" and sighed, "She is the most popular among the most puppets, and she is also the one who values ​​friendship the most."

  There are not many things in the lounge, and the agent couldn’t help sighing, “You really want to go this afternoon? I don’t know which company Meng Fu is fighting for you, Tianle Media?”

"It's just to give Meng Fu a face." Tang Ze knew that with Meng Fu's current popularity, the other party should give her face to see him. After seeing him, knowing that he is Tang Ze, the other party will automatically shrink back: "Tianle Media It should be impossible. This is a big company in T City."

  Tianle Media, Meng Fu’s predecessor company, has no shortage of artists, and many first- and second-tier players.

  Don’t need Tang Ze at all.

  The agent nodded, thinking about it later that he had to pack his things and go back, he might not be able to join the company again, and he felt very heavy.

  **

  Here.

  Meng Fu had already returned to the rented apartment, Zhou Jin sent her a bunch of questions again. She was printing the questions and started to do the questions.

  She should have set off to the studio now, but she has to wait for the delivery.

One p.m.

  Meng Fu sat on the sofa in the lobby, holding the printed paper in his hand, lying on the sofa to do the question, writing extremely well.

  "Are you really not going to go back to school for class?" Looking at Meng Fu's words, Zhao Fan was also a little tangled at first. To the extent that Zhou Jin praised Meng Fu, she began to wonder if she had killed a genius.

  Meng Fu let out a "um".

   didn't tell Zhao Fan that she had made a military order with Zhou Jin. If the monthly exam was eliminated by the last, she would return to the first middle school to attend classes honestly.

  Zhao Fan took a bite of the apple and stood by the sofa looking down at Meng Fu.

  Su Di washes dishes in the kitchen.

  There was a knock on the door, "Hello, express."

  There is express delivery again?

  Zhao Fan went to open the door while chewing on the apple.

  There was someone at the door this time. He took the ticket number and asked Zhao Fan to sign it.

  Zhao Fan took it and took a look at the tracking number——

  【I want to make money every day】

  She twitched the corner of her mouth, and then helped Meng Fu sign the name. Given Meng Fu's laziness, she would never come to the door to sign the word.

   "Thank you." Zhao Fan said to the courier brother before moving the things back.

  Three boxes.

  Everyone is not very heavy. Within Zhao Fan’s bearing range, she put the box back in the hall and circled the three boxes: "What did you buy?"

  All three boxes are shipped from Beijing.

   "Some things bought online." Meng Fu finished a problem and first moved a box into the box.

  Zhao Fan also helped her move one in.

  In the kitchen, Su Di took out a plate of afternoon tea and saw that there was another box, so he put the afternoon tea on the table and helped Meng Fu move the last box in.

  The order number is still posted on the box.

  The upper part is English, and the lower part is Chinese.

  Su Di glanced casually, the first line of words caught his attention, and the delivery address was around Federal Street in the capital. Su Di was a little surprised.

  He is a native of Beijing, so he naturally knows that most of the streets are strongholds of some forces.

  He looked down——

  Store name: TW.

  Only two letters, it is very concise, Su Di fell into deep thought, is there an online shop in this kind of street?

   and then down——

  【Dear relatives, give the shop a good comment (shy) (shy)】

  Su Di: "……"

  It seems that the online shop has not run away.

  He put Meng Fu’s box in, and brought the afternoon tea to Meng Fu before he took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to the group——

  Su Di: [Is there an online shop on Federal Street? 】

  Su Tian: [Who is not dead, dare to open an online shop there? 】

  Su Di: [The delivery address of the things Ms. Meng bought back online today is in the surrounding area]

  Wei Jingke: [Virtual Address]

  Su Tian: [Virtual address, that's also very courageous. Su Di, when will you come back? Fengshen doctor has returned to China, you come back and let her see your condition, there is not necessarily no treatment, don’t give up on yourself]

  Wei Jingke: [For example, change job to be a chef]

These few people in the    group were not very interested in Meng Fu's online shopping, so they asked Su Di's question instead.

  Su Di: [No, I’m getting better lately]

  After sending this sentence, Su Di put away the phone.

As soon as I put my mobile phone in his pocket, Wei Jingke's call came. He was very noisy: "You know how difficult it is to make appointments with Fengshen Doctor. The Academy of Chinese Medicine gave her a special position. When I came back, I was snatched by Ren's family."

   "No," Su Di raised his eyebrows, and when Wei Jingke mentioned Ren's family, he was thoughtful, "Shao Wei, have you seen the Master Ren?"

   "I have seen it, what's the matter?" On the other side of the phone, Wei Jingke was taken aback.

   "Yes, it's the Patriarch's eyes..." Su Di was halfway talking, Zhao Fan came out from the door, Su Di put away the words to his lips.

  **

  Tang Ze has already packed up the things in his residence and is about to move.

   2:30 in the afternoon.

   "Meng Fu hasn't sent a message yet," the agent looked at the phone and smiled, "It should be her boss who knew it was you. Maybe she declined Meng Fu."

  These agents and Tang Ze made up for the accident, even in their expectations.

   2:35.

  The phone of Tang Ze's agent rang. He looked down and saw that it was a call from an unfamiliar phone number, Su Di.

  Tang Ze’s agent was quite surprised. He looked downstairs and saw a car: "Tang Ze, let’s go down. It is Assistant Meng Fu. He will pick us up."

  The company gave up Tang Ze, and even took back the car that was assigned to him.

   But he did not expect that Meng Fu could even think of these things.

  Tang Ze's agent was filled with emotion.

  Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at their destination, an old restaurant.

  Tang Ze raised his head, and the plaque above was the three words Long Fei Feng Wu——

  Shiwai Pavilion.

   "Go upstairs." Tang Ze followed Su Di and walked forward.

The voice of the Erhu in the   lou is tactful and desolate.

  Tang Ze’s agent watched Su Di stopped in front of a box and knocked on the door.

  Tang Ze thought about it all the way, only then said: "You will bring two new people."

  The agent was silent for a moment. He didn't speak, but stared at Su Di's back, and changed the subject: "Don't be discouraged, in case it is really your future boss."

  As he said, Su Di reached out and opened the door.

  The door is burning with sandalwood.

  The middle-aged man sitting in the middle raised his head. He looked at Tang Ze and got up with an enthusiastic attitude: “Hello, Teacher Tang, I’m Sheng Yan.”

  　**

  　　...Sheng Yan, no one with a name is ordinary. Ah, ask for monthly pass every day~

  (End of this chapter)