The next day, Lu youyou looked worried. "Qiao Qiao, I heard that the school board of directors held a meeting all night last night. Our folk music department may really have to close down."
Wenqiao leaned against the bed and brushed his mobile phone: "I heard that Shang fan is going to perform in our school at the new year's party."
"Do you still have time to do microblogging? Think of a way, or let my father donate money to the school, I don't know if my father will
Then he lowered his voice and said, "otherwise, if you say something to Fu Shao, the school will surely sell him face."
Wen Qiao bowed his head and sent a message to song Hao. He looked up at Lu youyou and said, "our folk music department has been recruited. It is impossible to drive us all away. Moreover, the folk music department will not be closed in the future. You don't have to worry about it."
"It's not a waste of time if you don't drive us away, or teach us well, and waste four years here?"
Wenqiao touched her head: "OK, don't worry, Shang fan is very hot."
Lu youyou was absent-minded: "yes, very hot. He graduated from Yangyin. He is a famous talent. He is also very handsome. He should be considered top class. He is proud of Yangyin and has a good relationship with the school. Therefore, he will be invited to perform in this new year's party. It happens that he issued a new song in August. He should be singing that new song."
Wenqiao opened the Music App: "the new song seems to be very popular."
"It's not just a fire, it's an explosion, OK? [Jingzhe], it's No.1 in all the major music charts. This song is playing all over the streets. The music section of station B has been slaughtered. Just after passing through several dormitories, this song has been heard in them. It's very popular. "
Wenqiao looked at the composer "Mu Yue" and bowed his head with a smile. His music was so popular that he felt quite a sense of accomplishment.
"Oh, by the way, I heard that Zhao Tong and Xu Lu want to perform together with Shang fan at the new year's party. Zhao Tong's family has something to do with it. I'm sure they can do it. Then they don't know what to do."
Wenqiao patted the piano: "do you all know how to sing
Several people didn't know what she meant.
"Prepare well. We will cooperate with Shang fan in the New Year party the day after tomorrow."
Lu youyou
Lin Xiang
Chunxiao
Lu youyou touched Wenqiao's forehead: "did you have a fever?"
Next door dormitory, Zhao Tong complacently said: "I have let my father contact with Haimao records. At the new year's reception party the day after tomorrow, we went on stage to perform with Shang fan. The poor folk music department can only look up to us."
Xu Lu: "can it work? Shang fan is so popular now, and his status is very high. The school holds him in high esteem. "
"It's not a big problem. Our family has cooperated with Haimao. Their boss should give my father a face."
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Haimao company.
Song Hao, the music director, enters the conference room. After the meeting, Shang fan, who is about to leave, is left by him.
"The day after tomorrow, Yangyin's new year's party is the first show of your new song. How are you getting ready?"
"I've been practicing singing these two days. Don't worry, brother Hao, what does the teacher Mu Yue look like? I'm really curious about her and can't you introduce me to her? "
"People are low-key and don't want to be exposed in the media. You should respect them. I want to tell you something about it. The day after tomorrow's new year's reception party, four female students from the Department of folk music of central music will perform with you."
Shang fan fiddled with the necklace in his neck: "Wang always arranged for two girls to cooperate with me just now. Are they together?"
"No, I went back to Mr. Wang. You must perform with these four girls."
"Who are you? I didn't see brother Hao. You walked through the back door
"Don't worry about it. Anyway, go to Yangyin early that day and have a rehearsal, OK?"