The imperial court has already arranged for this place. Mo Jingtian does the East. Naturally, the grade is not low. After asking for the largest private room, exquisite dishes are served one after another.
The recording team has just arrived in the company for a short time, and they are not familiar with many people. However, Jiang Mo and Guan Yunyu have been fighting with them for so many days. We are already familiar with them in the running in of work. We can eat, drink and talk freely. We will never be cold hearted.
Half an hour later, the room was in harmony.
Mo Jingtian and Lu Su stood on the small balcony outside the private room and did not join in the fun with those people.
"What do you think of Mr. Lu?" Mo Jingtian asked.
"Yes, the scale of the company is not large, but it has models and models. The key is that you have a heart to make music. Chinese music has been declining for too many years. There are few entertainment companies in the circle who will turn to invest so much in music and prepare so many facilities."
Lu Su, who once saw the flourishing scene of Chinese music in his fifties, has now become so withered. As a musician, he has nothing to do but grieve.
Originally thought, his life also so passed, but received Mo Jingtian's invitation, invited him to Tianyu to do music. Maybe the three words of making music are too tempting for him, so he quit immediately without thinking about it.
"Music will be a key development section of the company. No matter what the situation is, the company will never give up making music. This teacher Lu can rest assured."
Mo Jingtian said in a deep voice, "but I want to correct your statement. It's not that I have a heart to make music, but that the people I love also love music."
His eyes swept over the ginger foam still sitting on the table, the corners of his lips slightly raised, showing a gentle smile.
Suddenly, Lu Su, who was suddenly forced to take dog food, realized that Jiang Mo, who had always been serious, didn't move forward and relaxed. "Xiao Jiang is a talent. Her understanding of music, her perception and experience of music are outstanding."
"I have also brought many students and recorded songs for many singers. However, I have never seen anyone as talented as Xiao Jiang. She should concentrate on music, so that she will have a broader development space in the future
Lu Su couldn't help feeling sorry. He took a fancy to a good boy, but he was a manager.
When he heard that his wife was praised, Mo Jingtian was full of pride, but kept a calm face, "teacher Lu, praise."
When you say this, can you restrain the pride and pride in your eyes?
Lu Su didn't want to offend the boss.
could only continue to say, "when I came to the company, Xiao Jiang should be my biggest gain."
"What about Guan Yunyu?" Thinking of the artist who is expected by his wife, Mo Jingtian asks casually.
"Not enough talent, not enough effort." Lu Su gave a very pertinent evaluation, which to let Mo Jingtian slightly surprised, Mo Mo's eyes so bad?
Mo Jingtian doesn't know that this is the most potential one found by Jiang Mo Neng in the company.
"But there is no need to worry about it. Xiao Jiang has brought Mr. Wen's" summer wind ". This song is not difficult, clean and fresh, delicate and moving. It is very suitable for Guan Yunyu's voice line. With Mr. Wen's signboard, Guan Yunyu's album will certainly stand the test of the market."
Lu Su worried that his words would affect Guan Yunyu's star path, and immediately added.
But Mo Jingtian doesn't care about Guan Yunyu's ability from the beginning to the end. What he cares about is that the artist of his little wife is not the best?
Sure enough, there is nothing that can't be solved by one meal. If there is, then two.
Everyone's fatigue has been cured by a big meal for days. All the anxiety and annoyance have disappeared.
On the way back, Mo Jingtian asked, "have you ever thought about bringing another artist?"
Jiang Mo did not understand looking at him, "what do you mean?"
"Mr. Lu said that Guan Yunyu was not gifted enough and did not work hard enough. Mr. Lu is an old man and his vision is very accurate. Guan Yunyu may not have much development in the future."
Mo Jingtian tries to think about the words. He doesn't want to beat Jiang Mo's mood. After all, this is her first artist.
However, Jiang Mo just shrugged his shoulders. "Miss Lu is right, but Yunyu has worked very hard, just a little bit lacking in talent."
"What's more, Yunyu just doesn't go far in the music world. Now, many artists cross the field. When she becomes famous, she can also be allowed to film, and she won't be hanged from the tree of singing."
Jiang Mo had thought of these things for a long time, but at that time she had no other choice. Since she chose Guan Yunyu, she would not give up easily.
"She's a manager. You planned her career in the early days." The pride in Mo Jing Tian's heart reappears. His little wife is so powerful in everything!
Ginger foam proud pick eyebrow, "that is!"
"Mr. Lu said you are very talented in music. Have you ever thought about not being a broker and concentrating on music?" Mo Jingtian asked.After Jiang Mo Wei Leng, smiling and shaking his head, "concentrate on being an artist, which has cultivated a king of heaven, a superstar with a sense of achievement."
Mo Jingtian eyebrows micro Cu, know that this is not her real idea, but also did not ask.
She is now in his sphere of influence. She is not afraid that she will run away with others. As for the ideas in her mind, if you don't want to say it, he will wait until her resources open up.
Just as she told him before, Su Hebai bankrupted her business.
Mo Jingtian stops the car at the intersection as usual. Jiang Mo cleans it up. Seeing that there are no familiar people around, he gets off the car like a thief. "Don't worry. When Guan Yunyu's personal album is released, it will certainly change the situation of the company."
Jiang Mo has disappeared from sight. However, Mo Jingtian's car still hasn't started. His brain is full of bright smile of Jiang Mo who suddenly turned back. It is vivid and brilliant, like a fire, burning vigorously to disperse the darkness and cold.
Ink Jingtian hands tightly grasp the steering wheel, deep eyes flash a trace of cold stubborn, you are so good, how can I let you go to other people's side?
Thinking of Su Hebai, who has not changed many times, every time he comes to challenge him, although he is calm and calm, he still has a fear that Su Hebai will really take her away from him.
Originally, he wanted to step by step, but seeing that Jiang Mo was so hard these days and watching her so worried about the company, people all lost weight. Mo Jingtian took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.
"Mr. Mo, you finally think of me. I think you have forgotten that you still have a venture capital company." There was a cry on the phone.
"Give Su Shi some trouble, I don't want to see Su Hebai in an Cheng." His voice is low and his tone is calm. This is the image that Mo Jingtian is used to in front of others.