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As the host announced the program, a lighting technician even illuminated Qin Hanyang's location.

When everyone in the room saw his face clearly, they were all secretly surprised.

Good heavens, the big spender who splurges five thousand dollars tonight is actually this kind of young man?

"Let us wish this V12 customer good fortune and abundant wealth..."

The host conveyed a lot of emotional value, comparable to the phrase "Give the top fan a follow" in later live streaming rooms.

The blond-haired girl next to Qin Hanyang was also startled, and involuntarily shifted her position, getting even closer:

"And you still say you're not a fan of our Yuan-ge?"

"In my heart, there's only one Yuan Ge!"

Qin Hanyang shook his head and said with a smile, "That's Wang Yuan!"

The blond-haired girl, completely bewildered, asked, "Who is Wang Yuan?"

You wouldn't understand even if I told you.

Qin Hanyang smiled. He enjoyed the quirky pleasure of telling strangers lame jokes that only he would understand.

It seems they noticed Qin Hanyang's lavish spending.

The two blonde girls became much more interested in him, and even though Qin Hanyang didn't pay much attention to them, they would always find topics to ask him questions.

"We've never been to Chengdu before. Would you like to come visit us sometime?"

"Let's talk about it another time."

Qin Hanyang responded in a half-hearted manner.

Zheng Yuan continued singing on stage until the end of the sixth song, when it was finally time for an intermission.

At this moment, the waiter came to Qin Hanyang's side and whispered:

"Sir, Zheng Yuan has arrived backstage. You may proceed."

"it is good."

Qin Hanyang nodded and was about to get up and follow them backstage.

Because the music was a bit loud, the two women next to them couldn't hear their conversation clearly. Seeing that Qin Hanyang was about to leave, they quickly asked:

"Handsome, where are you going?"

"Backstage."

"Huh? Are we going to see Yuan-ge? Can we come along?"

Upon hearing this, the two women instantly understood that this was a privilege granted to Qin Hanyang as the top donor.

So he quickly looked at Qin Hanyang with pitiful eyes.

"Let's go."

Qin Hanyang thought for a moment that this was probably a trivial matter, so he agreed.

Zheng Yuan was in a lounge, meeting with several groups of fans.

He doesn't have much of a reputation yet, but he has some real talent and decent looks. He relies on his fans' real money to support him, and even some of the clothes and shoes he wears are bought and given to him by these fans.

But Qin Hanyang was a new face that Zheng Yuan had never seen before.

The moment he entered, Zheng Yuan rushed over to greet him. He assumed Qin Hanyang was a local from Guangzhou and asked in Cantonese:

"Hello, sir, is there a song you'd like to hear? I can sing it in the second half."

"I'm not your fan."

Qin Hanyang shook his head, concise and to the point.

Hearing this, Zheng Yuan felt a little embarrassed and switched to Mandarin. He had worked in Beijing for a while and had only recently returned to Guangdong Province: "It's okay, I can sing other people's songs too. Do you want to hear Beyond's or Jacky Cheung's songs? Or Mandarin songs are fine with me."

"No need, I wanted to talk to you about something."

Qin Hanyang could hear the flattery in Zheng Yuan's words and thought to himself that it was really not easy for aspiring artists these days. Even though they had been on CCTV programs, they still hadn't become famous.

Zheng Yuan was somewhat surprised: "Please tell me what it is."

Qin Hanyang cut to the chase: "Let me ask you first, are you currently a free agent, or are you signed with a media company? Do you have an agency contract?"

"A free man."

Zheng Yuan didn't hide anything and said, "This bar is owned by a friend of mine, so I came to support him."

"I own a media company in Chengdu. Have you considered becoming one of my artists? You can name your signing fee."

What is the name of your company?

"Daqin Media".

"..."

Zheng Yuan wanted to say he had never heard of it, but that would be impolite, so he remained silent.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say rashly.

"Sir, let me finish today's performance first. Can we exchange contact information and discuss things further afterward?"

"no problem."

Qin Hanyang nodded, and the two exchanged phone numbers.

These things can't be rushed, and with fans waiting nearby, it's definitely not the right place to discuss business.

Then, Qin Hanyang seemed to remember something and pointed to the two blond-haired girls behind him.

"By the way, those two are also your fans."

"OK."

Zheng Yuan immediately understood, thinking that it was someone brought by Qin Hanyang, and hurriedly went over to greet them warmly.

Qin Hanyang continued to wait at the bar.

Another half hour passed before Zheng Yuan's performance finally came to a complete end.

"Handsome, you're from Chengdu? Do you have a place to stay tonight?"

Seeing that Qin Hanyang was about to leave, the blond-haired girl quickly asked.

Qin Hanyang said, "I've booked a hotel."

"Um...we don't really want to go home tonight either."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hanyang understood what they were thinking; the hints couldn't be more obvious.

But Qin Hanyang was used to the tricks of nightclubs and had no interest in them. Besides, he was alone now and didn't want to get into any more trouble.

"Oh, if you don't want to go home, why don't you go for a walk around the streets?"

"..."

The two blonde girls were stunned and fell silent.

Is this even a valid answer?

Another girl chuckled speechlessly, "We don't want money."

"So you guys want to get something for nothing? There's no such thing as a free lunch."

Qin Hanyang smiled, and at that moment he received a text message from Zheng Yuan.

The latter was already waiting for him at a nearby late-night snack shop on the second floor, inviting him to continue discussing the topic they had just discussed.

"I'm leaving now. See you again someday."

"..."

The two women fell silent once again.

Even if they were naive, they would understand that Qin Hanyang had absolutely no interest in them and was just making fun of them.

Watching Qin Hanyang's departing figure, a wave of doubt washed over him.

Is this person even a man? They're all pretty, aren't they? Why would he turn down something that's practically offered to him?

......

the other side.

Zheng Yuan had been waiting at the late-night snack shop for a long time. As soon as he saw Qin Hanyang come upstairs, he rushed over to lead the way and guide Qin Hanyang to sit down.

"Sir, over here."

After Qin Hanyang sat down, before the two could exchange more than a few words, he asked:

"How's your decision?"

"To be honest, it's hard not to be tempted, but I'm not familiar with your company's strength and scale, so it's not appropriate to make any demands right now."

Zheng Yuan also expressed his concerns.

"Strength, huh..."

Qin Hanyang understood his concerns and smiled as he took out the contract he had just signed that day and pushed it in front of him.

"My company is neither very big nor very small. Today we just reached a small business agreement with NetEase."

Zheng Yuan was surprised to hear the name NetEase.

He had certainly heard of this large private enterprise from Guangzhou that was listed on NASDAQ.

He quickly took the contract and pretended to look through it.

The content was too complicated, so he didn't read it carefully and just flipped through to some numbers in the middle.

When he saw that the contract amounts involved were in the millions each year, he was shocked.

"Your company must be a big company to have business dealings with NetEase."

Zheng Yuan was clearly intimidated by his Versailles.

Seeing this, Qin Hanyang laughed and said, "Hehe, to tell you the truth, our Daqin Media Company is preparing to establish a music department and will be using a large amount of money to expand our business. If you come, all the resources this year will be focused on you, which means... we will only support you."

These tempting words made Zheng Yuan's heart pound.

After Qin Hanyang finished speaking, he asked, "Do you currently have any unfinished works in hand?"

"Yes, we've just made some progress and are planning to produce a few singles... but we don't have the right equipment."

At this point, Zheng Yuan gave a bitter smile, "To be honest, I borrowed all the recording equipment from a friend."

Upon hearing about Zheng Yuan's current predicament, Qin Hanyang made another promise:

"I can promise to build you a professional recording studio for under one million yuan. You can choose whatever you want, and the signing fee will be twice the market price."

"Really?"

This promise of real money completely moved Zheng Yuan, who then confirmed it again.

Qin Hanyang nodded: "Words are no proof. Go back and pack your things tonight, and I'll cover your plane ticket tomorrow. Let's fly to Chengdu together. I promise I'll keep these promises immediately."

"good!"

Zheng Yuan readily agreed.

Since he has time now, he might as well go to Chengdu and take a look before making a decision.

After reaching a basic agreement, Qin Hanyang was very happy, and in his opinion, the matter was almost certain.

They then talked about Zheng Yuan's life as a struggling artist in Beijing. When discussing some of the latter's hardships, Qin Hanyang suddenly noticed something he mentioned about a friend:

"What? You know Linghua and Zeng Yi?"

"That's right, we all met while we were struggling in Beijing. Their group is called the 'Crazy Group,' have you heard of them?"

"Uh... I've vaguely heard of it."

Qin Hanyang spoke somewhat vaguely, as he had no idea that Phoenix Legend had previously been called by such a cringeworthy name.

Upon further inquiry, it turned out that in addition to Phoenix Legend, Pang Long, Liu Zhe, Li Yugang, and others were also good people he met while he was working in Beijing.

Damn, they're all down-to-earth singers that the general public loves!

We've struck gold!

In particular, Phoenix Legend's "Above the Moon" has not yet been released, so this is a good opportunity to acquire it.

Qin Hanyang was secretly delighted. Then, after a few seconds of contemplation, he said...

"Um... if your friends are all in a difficult situation, you can call them to our company. For your sake, I can also provide them with an agency contract, and the treatment will be no worse than what they get in Yanjing."

"Boss Qin, I'll finish this one. Please feel free to drink as you like."

Zheng Yuan was deeply moved. He had only casually mentioned that they were friends, and Qin Hanyang was actually willing to accept them!

He's such a wonderful person!

Regarding the promise he had just made, Qin Hanyang added another layer of assurance:

"Don't worry about your friends coming later. My promise to allocate resources to you will not change. Besides, I have seen your talent, and I plan to give you the position of music director."

"Boss Qin, thank you for thinking so highly of me. I'll finish this bottle!"

Zheng Yuan used to be unable to drink at all, but his life as a struggling artist in Beijing was shaped by some wealthy men, and now he can easily chug a bottle.

He is still immersed in immense joy.

Unexpectedly, a seemingly ordinary bar performance today led him to meet a benefactor in his life!

Is my luck about to change?

In his excitement, he drank quite a bit today, but he remained sober. After saying goodbye to Qin Hanyang, he didn't dare to go straight to sleep when he got home.

Instead, he quickly packed his bags and arrived at the airport early the next day to wait for Qin Hanyang.

Then the two flew back to Chengdu together.

After getting off the plane, Qin Hanyang led him to the address of Daqin Media.

"Huh? The company is here?"

Before even entering, Zheng Yuan's heart sank when he saw the old-style residential area he was in.

Seeing his expression, Qin Hanyang laughed and said, "Not bad, the company has only been established for a short time, just a temporary measure. You're quite disappointed, aren't you?"

"No, no, I understand."

Zheng Yuan was a smart man; although he was somewhat dissatisfied, he didn't say anything.

At that moment, he began to wonder if it was some kind of shell company.

He thought to himself that if things went wrong, he should run away as soon as possible.

But Qin Hanyang was not flustered at all and took Zheng Yuan upstairs.

"Hanyang, what brings you here?"

As soon as Qin Hanyang entered, Xie Feiji saw him immediately and looked pleasantly surprised.

For nearly a month or so, Qin Hanyang has been working remotely and hasn't set foot here at all.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xiaohong and the others quickly stood up to greet them.

"President Qin."

"Brother Chen, what do you call him again?"

I'll tell you in a bit.

Qin Hanyang doesn't have time to joke around with him right now.

After nearly a month of internship, Xie Feiji has learned quite a bit.

Normally, he would have been yelling and screaming by now, but despite his many doubts, he didn't seem overly alarmed.

Instead, they waited patiently for Qin Hanyang to provide an explanation.

"Old Chen, come with me to President Tang's office."

After saying that, Qin Hanyang gave Zheng Yuan a look and led him to Tang Lin's private office.

Assistant Luo Xiaoying was quick-witted; she immediately served tea and water and then left outside.

"Next, Daqin Media plans to expand into the music department, managing and packaging artists, including the production and creation of singles..."

Zheng Yuan listened to the impromptu meeting organized by Qin Hanyang as if he were an outsider.

A million curses are running through my mind.

It turned out that what Qin Hanyang said was true; the newly established music department was actually established right in front of him.

As for the so-called music department, if he were to join, he would only be one person...

This is such a shoddy production...

"Also, this is Zheng Yuan, who will be our next top artist. Mr. Tang, in addition to signing his management contract, allocate another million to him so that he can purchase equipment to build a professional recording studio. Also, assist him in recruiting two employees with relevant experience to help him with some matters."

"it is good."

Tang Lin did not hesitate.

Anyway, Qin Hanyang got his money from NetEase this time, so he's got plenty of bullets in his gun.

She would do whatever Qin Hanyang wanted!

Zheng Yuan, who was standing to the side, was taken aback.

How come this shell company is actually doing this?

He was thinking of running away after watching the show, so why did they actually grant him the request they made last night?

Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Qin Hanyang, who was issuing the orders.

This young boss... seems to be quite something!

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