Rebirth of the Supreme Writer

Regarding Mr. Qingwen's sudden visit, Zhao Zhongqing held the phone for a long time without putting it down after receiving the call from his secretary, with a look of astonishment on his face.

This is really a strange thing. The sun is coming out from the west. In my impression, Mr. Qingwen doesn't come over on his own initiative very often.

Zhao Zhongqing woke up quickly, stood up with a smile, and then went out.

In the reception room at this time, Mr. Qingwen was sitting with a smile on his face, turning a blind eye to the excited eyes that passed by the door from time to time and looking at him through the glass. His expression was calm and comfortable, as usual.

Ning Qianyun, on the other hand, was a little excited. From time to time, she would smile at people who recognized her as they passed by outside.

Yi Ming was secretly amused at the two people's very different expressions, but he couldn't help but murmur in his heart. The teacher, Mr. Qingwen, was so unassuming that he really didn't realize that he was so popular that people pretended to be passing by from time to time.

I came here specially to take a look, this is really surprising.

Soon... Zhao Zhongqing pushed the door in, greeted Mr. Qingwen and laughed loudly: "Old Ye, I just heard that you are here. I really can't believe it. You said you didn't take a breath before you came. It's really

.”

Mr. Qingwen said with a "haha" smile: "It's not like the leader came to inspect the work and didn't notify me of anything. I just came to you to solve some minor issues."

Zhao Zhongqing raised his head and laughed, "No problem. If you can help me a little, it's no problem. Come..., come, come and sit at my place, and then we'll talk."

Yi Ming stepped forward and said in a respectful voice: "I have met Mr. Zhao, and your spirit is even higher than before."

Zhao Zhongqing looked at Yi Ming and smiled again: "You boy, you are so glib and talkative, you are not like your teacher."

"Haha, Ning Yatou, there has been a lot of news about you recently. If you haven't decided which company to join yet, you might as well consider us more."

With a smile on his face, Zhao Zhongqing said to Ning Qianyun half-jokingly, but the seriousness in his words made it clear that he was not joking, but that he really had such a plan.

Ning Qianyun's eyebrows lit up when she heard this. Then she looked at Yi Ming, shook her head and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Zhao. I already have a company I like, and I will officially sign the contract in the next two days."

Zhao Zhongqing was stunned for a moment, frowned in surprise, glanced at Yi Ming, then smiled and said: "You girl are too impatient, since I won't even give you such a good opportunity, Grandpa Zhao."

Yi Ming breathed a sigh of relief and immediately felt relieved. Hearing Zhao Zhongqing's voice just now, Yi Ming was really a little startled. Fortunately, Ning Qianyun's stance was firm enough and he was not tempted by Zhao Zhongqing's sugar-coating.

"Let's go to the recording studio. This girl Junyun has a song to record. I'm also a little curious, so I just came over to have a look."

As the group of people walked towards the passenger elevator, Mr. Qingwen said aloud.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhongqing narrowed his eyes, glanced at Yi Ming with a meaningful look, and then said with a smile: "Okay..., since you have spoken, Lao Ye, it must be no problem, then let's go to Recording Studio No. 1. Just a while ago

It has been renovated and the best insulation and soundproofing materials in the world have been used. I don’t know if the effect can really harmonize with the world’s top recording studios.”

A group of people entered the passenger elevator. Zhao Zhongqing pressed the button for the 6th floor. The passenger elevator quickly stopped on the 6th floor. Then the group of people got out of the passenger elevator and walked to the front room on the left.

As Zhao Zhongqing walked into Recording Studio No. 1, Yi Ming couldn't help but open his eyes. The 200-square-meter room was very empty, making the space in the room even more huge. In the corner on the right, there was a room separated by a plastic board.

, in the corner on the left, there is a long single-backed leather sofa against the wall. In the middle is a small round stage built to imitate a stage.

Yi Mingming looked around the hall with some curiosity, and he really didn't understand why it was arranged like this. At this time, Zhao Zhongqing took out his mobile phone from his body, dialed a phone, and not long after, he said

: "Inform the performance group and relevant studio personnel to come to Recording Studio No. 1. If anything happens, you can just handle it at your own discretion.