Holman is a tall, middle-aged uncle with blonde hair and a high horsetail, which is full of artist's flavor.

After the two sides said hello, they immediately got to the point.

"I've heard of your album. It's so wonderful. It's hard to imagine that there are such great creators in Chinese music. I'm very interested in you."

Holman came to the point.

With a smile on her face, Jiang Mo said, "it's a great honor to be recognized by you. Chinese music is booming, and more and more beautiful music will be presented to fans."

Holman recognized her implication, but he still disagreed.

"The time when Chinese music has blossomed everywhere has passed. In the past few years, I will pay attention to the Chinese music world. Although the number is small, there will still be several better songs to listen to every year. However, in recent years, I have been too lazy to spend any more time on it. It is also accidental that I can find Ms. Jiang."

Jiang Mo is not angry, hook lips smile, bright and moving, "that really want to thank this accident."

Holman agreed and said with a smile, "I really should thank you, otherwise I will miss such an excellent Creator as Ms. Jiang."

"Ms. Jiang, our company has a project, which is an episode of a movie, and..." Before Holman finished, a staff member knocked on the door and came in.

Holman said sorry and left in a hurry.

"Did you just get angry?"

Has been quiet, as Invisible Man Mo Jingtian asked.

Jiang Mo smiles. "I'm really keen. I'm not angry. I'm right. There's really no brilliant works in Chinese music, and there's no amazing talent."

The downturn of discourse music is acknowledged even by Chinese people. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people who want to become singers in the entertainment industry. Everyone is rushing to film and television.

There's no way. If music doesn't make money, capital doesn't invest, and there's not enough capital, it's even harder to make good music. Without good music, the audience won't buy it, and only fans will support it.

The company naturally won't do this kind of loss making business. How can the music market get better in such a vicious circle.

"Who said no, it's not you, Yi Nan, Mu Rao, and all the trainees of Tianyu?"

Mo Jingtian's soft voice comforts him.

Jiang Mo blinked, shocked and cute, "I just raised a little plan, you guessed it, and you are too divine!"

Mo Jingtian leaned over her eyebrows and fell a kiss, "it's called the heart has a soul."

The man's sharp and handsome facial features soften down, it is a deadly weapon, Yan dog Jiang Mo hook lips raised, smile wantonly proud, such a handsome man, her family! Holman came in again, his face not very good, followed by a young man.

"Jiang Mo, let me introduce you. This is Carl, also the music director of our company."

Carl put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his nostrils were in the air all the time. "What good music can Chinese people make?

Director Holman, you're getting older, and you're going back more and more. "

"Have you ever thought about this cooperation with the" raging waves "crew? How can you make up for the company's image affected by your willful action

Carl a pair of high-profile, completely do not give the company's senior half face.

Holman scowled, "Carl! Don't think that you are a big shareholder's son, you can do whatever you want in the company! This is my project, I have the right to make any decision! "

Carl chuckled. "Sorry, that was before, now, you don't have it.

I am also a participant in the project of "raging waves", which is decided by the company. "

Holman was furious, but he couldn't do anything about it. The company's decision was basically impossible to change.

"I've contacted Ms. makaran, the talented creator of M country. Her ability is obvious to all. This lady, you can go and the company will refund your ticket."

Carl overbearing announced that a word will determine the fate of ginger foam.