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Chapter 162 Hong Bean?Is it the red bean in Wang Wei's poem?

"If you have anything to say, just say it, otherwise I will go back after drinking."

Master Tang said angrily.

"In a word, I'm attracted to you."

Su Haozhe looked straight at Master Tang.

Master Tang was not a vegetarian either, so he looked directly at Su Haozhe.

The staff next to them glanced quietly, wondering what the two were doing.

One of them is an actor, the other is a drama queen, their eyes are full of drama.

【Your eyes are clear spring water. 】

[I really want to stand on the tip of your nose and prick it. 】

[But, I can’t swim. 】

【Don’t save me, don’t save me! 】

【Let me stay in these clear eyes. 】

【Oh no! 】

【Save me, save me! 】

[Don’t let my corpse cloud your eyes. 】

Su Haozhe directly came up with a classic line from the play "Happy Twist" by Count Wulongshan, which was quite suitable for the occasion here.

"You must have deceived many girls with your sweet words."

Master Tang moved his eyes away angrily. Su Haozhe was too aggressive.

This song is both romantic and interesting, and fits Su Haozhe's temperament very well.

The main reason is that Master Tang has never heard of it. If it weren't for his strong concentration, he would really be attracted by it.

"I'm telling the truth. It's so hurtful for you to say that."

Su Haozhe didn't blush and continued to attack.

"Those words you said are very good. Send them back to me. I might be able to use them next time when I'm filming."

Master Tang directly changed the topic and regarded this as a preview for filming.

"Then I'll tell you directly. I only want to see you for one thing. I'm interested in you."

Su Haozhe raised his eyebrows, paused and continued: "It's the studio."

"My studio? Do you want to sign a contract? You are always welcome."

Master Tang was confused. Could it be that he wanted to sign a contract with a company?

In recent years, Tang Shishi Studio has produced several well-known newcomers, and their development has been good. It is normal for many people to want to sign contracts.

"That's right, I'm planning to set up a studio, but it's troublesome if there's no one to manage it."

"I see that you are doing well, and I want to work with you. Let's work together. You will do the acting part, and I will do the music part first."

Su Haozhe explained his purpose of coming, which was to find a ready-made team and model to manage.

"Tell me specifically."

Master Tang is somewhat interested. If we can cooperate and achieve win-win results, that's not impossible.

"I now have many excellent works on hand. As long as I find the right people, I can quickly create a team of singers."

"Put these people on some variety show and they will make money immediately."

"But I'm too lazy to manage alone, and I'm too lazy to open a company to recruit. I will directly bring the team to your company. How about you give me shares?"

This is what Su Haozhe thinks.

Directly bring your work and team to invest, and as long as you have shares, you can get dividends every year.

"You have a good idea. Our company is still on the upswing. If you want to invest in it, you must let me see your strength."

Tang Shishi has a good impression of Su Haozhe, but doing business still depends on the strength of the partner.

"No problem, let's do this. How about I directly make two people famous for this good voice?"

Su Haozhe said confidently.

"Then let's see how popular it is. I'll consider it."

Master Tang smiled and gave Su Haozhe a chance to prove it.

Not to mention anything else, Su Haozhe's hotly-searched physique and strong creative ability are enough to attract people's attention.

The two chatted in depth, and Su Haozhe left.

"Let's go to the airport."

Su Haozhe waved his hand, and the driver took him to the airport.

: "Damn it, I didn't show you any pictures. What on earth did you say?"

: "I'm about to be suffocated to death. What did the pangolin say in the end?"

: "It seems like the two of us haven't had much contact with each other. The last time we broke into a haunted house together, we actually talked for more than half an hour."

: "It's definitely not a target. No one would do it so blatantly."

: "..."

Watching Su Haozhe get on the plane, everyone still didn't get the answer.

………………

More than eight o'clock in the evening.

Good Voice filming base.

"You're here, I'm almost starving to death." The fat man held the golden retriever to greet Su Haozhe at the door.

"Okay, don't attack me, they are all clean clothes."

Su Haozhe saw Jin Mao rushing over and pinned him to the ground.

"I haven't eaten either, let's go and make some skewers."

The two came to the barbecue stall and chatted while eating and drinking.

There are fewer and fewer people left in The Voice, so they moved from the resort to another place. There are a lot of professional equipment here and the contestants are busy.

"How about you looking for people with potential?"

Su Haozhe took a sip of beer and put the entire skewer of mutton into his mouth.

"I think the rest have more potential than me, hehehe."

The fat man said with a silly smile.

"You are absolutely right, the champion and runner-up have more potential, who doesn't know."

Su Haozhe slapped the fat man angrily, "I just know how to eat and drink."

"I'm serious. There are only 15 people now, and I think they are all better than me. I am the stupidest person and I can't talk to them."

The fat man wanted to help, but he was always laughed at when he told others.

There is no studio with a name, no background or resources, and the salary is not high. Who will take care of it?

"I really misjudged the person. Letting you do it is really not a good choice."

It didn't matter to Su Haozhe, he was so confident in mastering the core technology.

The two of them fucked each other.

Yan Ruxue and Jiang Miaomiao passed by here.

"When did you come back? I thought you had quit the competition."

Jiang Miaomiao immediately ran over to say hello, while Yan Ruxue waited helplessly with her hands on her hips.

"By spreading rumors, I guess you want me to quit the competition."

Su Haozhe waved to Yan Ruxue, "Axue, come over and chat."

"Still not serious."

Yan Ruxue said and walked over.

"I wrote a song for you. It suits you very well. Do you want it?"

When Su Haozhe heard Yan Ruxue's voice, he remembered the singer he had seen before.

"Oh? I want it for free."

Yan Ruxue knew that Su Haozhe was not a good person.

"You're just saying this, I'm going to open a studio, and we may all be gay in the future."

Su Haozhe said with a smile.

"You'd better be more practical. After singing a few songs, you'll open the studio."

Yan Ruxue felt that Su Haozhe was floating a little too much.

"It doesn't matter. I'll send you the song. It's up to you whether you want to sing it or not. There will be a competition the day after tomorrow, so you can practice early."

Su Haozhe sent the demo.

"Hongdou, is it the red bean in Wang Wei's poem?"

Yan Ruxue saw the song was called Hongdou and immediately thought of it.

"You'll know when you go back and listen."

Su Haozhe said while eating.

"As for me, you can give me one too, I haven't even chosen a song yet."

Jiang Miaomiao had a simple temper and asked for it directly.

"You can just sing whatever you want, let me think about it."

Su Haozhe looked at Jiang Miaomiao, she was just a simple big girl.

The typical one is someone who has been spoiled by his family, is ignorant of worldly affairs, and just plays carelessly all day long.

She has a silly, sweet and lolita style, which is quite likable.

"I'll give you a song called "Learning to Meow". If you want to sing it, sing it. If you don't sing it, give it back to me."

Su Haozhe looked at Jiang Miaomiao like a kitten, and suddenly thought of this song.

"Ah? What's the name of this song, meow meow meow?"

Jiang Miaomiao felt uncomfortable hearing the song title.

"That's true. I'll send it to you later."

"I've written too many songs like this. I'll just give you a few and they'll become popular right away."

Su Haozhe was ready to show off his muscles, but without strength, no one would want to follow him.

"You should become popular first, then eat less and practice singing more."

Yan Ruxue pulled Jiang Mengmeng away. Before leaving, Jiang Mengmeng grabbed a bunch of corn to eat.

"Knife mouth tofu heart."

Su Haozhe smiled, knowing that Yan Ruxue was not mocking, but wanted to remind him.

(End of this chapter)