To be honest, Sheng Ziyou didn't really want to contact Lu Jiangyuan. She had talked it out with Lu Jiangyuan before, and she was afraid that the other party didn't want to see any news about her. But the best way for Feng Yuanxuan to deal with it now was to find a strong public relations person.
After Sheng Ziyu sent the message, she was about to explain to Feng Yuanxuan, but her phone vibrated slightly and Lu Jiangyuan replied.
This made Sheng Ziyu a little surprised. Isn’t this person busy now
On the other end of the phone, Lu Jiangyuan was still working overtime in the company. When he saw Sheng Ziyu's message, he picked up the phone and replied almost immediately.
Lu Jiangyuan: Feng Yuanxuan
Sheng Ziyou was surprised. Lu Jiangyuan was also paying attention to this?!
Do you know him?!
Lu Jiangyuan only replied with one word this time—
Um.
Sheng Ziyou thought about it and continued—
Mr. Lu, although he is still a newcomer, he has great potential. If the company signs him, when the boy band disbands, he will be famous and strong, and he can make money for the company without any promotion.
Lu Jiangyuan's page was in editing status for a long time, so long that Sheng Ziyu was puzzled, and then he replied—
What is his relationship with you
Sheng Ziyou: “…”
Why does this person care about this? Is it possible that the water in his brain has not evaporated yet
She quickly replied—
That's ok, students, I appreciate it.
That person replied in seconds—
Um.
Don't have other relationships.
Sheng Ziyou was confused, and before he could say anything, the other end said—
The agent will come to your place to talk to him tomorrow.
This is... taking over
Sheng Ziyu sincerely thinks this is a win-win situation. If she were still herself in her previous life, and Lu Jiangyuan was still Lu Jiangyuan in her previous life, she would definitely analyze Feng Yuanxuan's commercial value.
He is a capable, low-key, and not a show-off, but he is not very good at handling things in his circle.
But what does that matter
As long as he has a team behind him that can handle it, that's fine.
A singer who is young and talented has high commercial value as long as we are willing to discover him.
Sheng Ziyu said thank you, put away her phone, and looked at the nervous boy in front of her.
Feng Yuanxuan was very nervous. He originally came to ask Teacher Sheng about the situation, but after the other party took out his cell phone, he went to talk to someone else.
He could only stand there and wait, feeling extremely nervous.
Is this a silent rejection from Teacher Sheng
What does that helpless sentence "I owe you one or two" mean
Feng Yuanxuan was very nervous and a little uncomfortable.
As expected... Is there no one who wants to pay attention to me
Today, the students in this class have learned from various channels that they have been hacked. After they became number one, the people who were friendly to them suddenly became distant from them again.
Those pitiful looks at me are uncomfortable and painful.
As expected... Is there no room for maneuver in this situation
Feng Yuanxuan thought, if that's the case, then don't embarrass such a good teacher like Sheng. He forced a smile -
"Teacher Sheng, then I will..."
"Feng Yuanxuan." After Sheng Ziyu put away her phone, she looked at him seriously.
"Um?"
“Is it easy for your agency to terminate the contract?”
Feng Yuanxuan was stunned and nodded blankly.
He is just an intern and his contract is not a formal artist contract, so it is easy to terminate.
Moreover, the company is not big and the conditions are not harsh.
Sheng Ziyou nodded and continued, "Your agency can't protect you. There are so many slanders against you online, and your agency doesn't have a public relations department to officially handle it. I suggest you change agencies."
Feng Yuanxuan looked a little lonely: "Which good company would want me like this?"
Sheng Ziyou smiled and said, "Someone from Huayao will come to discuss the termination and signing of the contract with you tomorrow."
Feng Yuanxuan was stunned and stammered for a long time: "Sheng... Teacher Shengsheng... is that Hua Yao?!"
Sheng Ziyou nodded with a smile on her face: "It's my company, we will sign you with an artist's contract."
Feng Yuanxuan was stunned.
Huayao is a large company, and also a very conscientious company in the entire industry. There has never been such a thing as a "predatory contract". Basically, the newcomers they sign are all promising newcomers.
Being able to enter Huayao means finding a strong backer for yourself.
At this moment, Feng Yuanxuan was overwhelmed by ecstasy, and at the same time he understood that it was caused by the messages Sheng Ziyu had just received.
Feng Yuanxuan hugged Sheng Ziyou excitedly: "Thank you, Teacher Sheng! Thank you!!!"
Sheng Ziyou pushed him away helplessly and said with a smile: "You just signed a contract with Huayao, it doesn't mean you have solved the difficulties and made your debut, don't get excited."
Feng Yuanxuan let go of Sheng Ziyou and patted his head. He couldn't help but get excited: "Thank you so much!"
Sheng Ziyou shook his head: "It's okay, just compete well. Huayao will solve the online issues for you after the contract is signed. You still have to compete well. It's also important to be able to debut to increase your popularity. When the boy group contract expires in the future, you will have a foundation to return to Huayao."
"Yes!" Feng Yuanxuan nodded heavily.
Sheng Ziyou was helpless, but smiled and said, "But don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you can't form a group, go to Huayao to make music earlier. You can continue to be a Buddhist."
Feng Yuanxuan still nodded, looking at Sheng Ziyu with sparkling eyes and excitement.
"Buddhism" has always been his character. Now that he has the confidence and a way out, he thinks that his remaining days in the boy band will be happier.
And all of these were brought to him by Sheng Ziyu.
Feng Yuanxuan looked at her and bowed sincerely.
This mentor is not only a mentor, but also his guiding light and benefactor.
Sheng Ziyou accepted it calmly, and after Feng Yuanxuan stood up straight, she said, "Go back and rest early."
"Teacher Sheng, please go to bed early. Good night." Feng Yuanxuan smiled.
Sheng Ziyu nodded, and the boy ran away with brisk steps.
After running a long way, he waved his fist a little inappropriately and twisted his body excitedly.
Sheng Ziyu smiled.
She didn't know why she helped him, but it didn't matter. She wanted to help him. Seeing the usually "Buddhist" boy getting as excited as a child, she was also happy.
That's enough.
There is no need to get to the bottom of it or give any reasons, just be happy.
After Feng Yuanxuan left, Sheng Ziyu went to Yang Yun to get the plan, and then saw Ji Ran appear in front of him.
She smiled, a helpless smile.
At this moment, she felt like she had returned to her life as an agent in her previous life, with a bunch of little brats to take care of.
After worrying about one person, she starts worrying about another, like a nanny.
"Teacher Sheng... why is Feng Yuanxuan... so excited?" Ji Ran looked puzzled.
He just bumped into Feng Yuanxuan and was frightened by the smile on the other's face.
You know, the other person has been blackened by the entire Internet recently, but he was still smiling so happily, he almost thought that this person was crazy...
Fortunately, he thought of Sheng Ziyu. It was probably something that Teacher Sheng did or said that made Feng Yuanxuan so excited.
Sheng Ziyou smiled and shook his head. He didn't answer, but just said: "Don't talk about others first, just worry about yourself!"
Ji Ran touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
Sheng Ziyu threw the stapled stack of documents in his hand to Ji Ran without saying a word.
Ji Ran was stunned for a moment, continued subconsciously, then took a look, a little absent-minded.
This stack of papers has no cover and no title, but it does have titles like One, Two, and Three.
Ji Ran took a look and never looked away, unable to resist turning the pages one by one.
The more you look, the brighter your eyes become.
Although the information is not thick, it covers Ji Ran's personal value, room for improvement, and direction of efforts.
This thing is like an excellent agent's evaluation and analysis of an artist. When Ji Ran signed the live broadcast contract to participate in this program, the company's agent promised him all kinds of benefits and future visions in an eloquent manner.
But as soon as you hear those words, you can tell that they are castles in the air and have no value at all.
But what Sheng Ziyu gave him now was different. It was like a foundation, telling Ji Ran what his value was and how he should work hard.
Even the "personality" was analyzed to Ji Ran.
No, to be precise, it’s not the character, it’s the positioning.
In the existing circle, everyone likes to call it "personality", because it is completely under the power of capital to package a person into the way the public most wants, expects or likes, and use various means and packaging to attract and retain fans.
But as long as you don't take off this layer of packaging, you will have no idea what kind of person is inside.
Sheng Ziyu calls it positioning. He does not rely on "packaging personality" to gain fans' favor, but uses what he already has to adjust, restrain and improve it.
After reading it, Ji Ran suddenly looked up and looked at Sheng Ziyu eagerly.
Sheng Ziyou smiled and said, "Ji Ran, take off your image as a foodie. It doesn't suit you anymore. You don't like to eat that much."
Ji Ran's eyes slowly turned red. For the past twenty years, except in front of his grandmother, Sheng Ziyu was the only person he wanted to tell about his grievances and discomfort.
He felt really bad. He couldn't handle the pressure and despair. He wasn't that strong.
He also wanted to cry, like a child, and cry and complain about his grievances while talking to his family on the phone.
Sheng Ziyou... at this moment, they were like his family, a family that understood him, supported him, and helped him.
"Ji Ran, you can use these two things about your weight loss and stomach problems to get rid of your image as a foodie. The audience and fans will feel sorry for you and they won't be too resistant. You have many qualities that the audience likes, such as your morbid beauty, your strong character, your serious fighting spirit, and your strength, which are all liked by the audience."
Sheng Ziyu said softly that Ji Ran didn't rely on being a foodie to get out of poverty in his previous life, and the same is true in this life, he doesn't necessarily have to "eat" to succeed.
Sheng Ziyu didn't say anything more about how to make it, she had already given some suggestions in it.
“Okay…” Ji Ran opened his mouth slowly, but only uttered this word in a hoarse voice.
He was afraid that if he said any more, he would burst into tears uncontrollably.
Sheng Ziyu approached him and lowered her voice: "Although it's a bit shameless, I still suggest that you... pretend to be sick, and then officially let your agency issue the diagnosis results. You should tell everyone that you have a stomach problem. Ji Ran, you are very capable, there is no need to leave a way out, take off the foodie persona."
52kg. Sheng Ziyu didn’t even dare to think about what would happen if Ji Ran continued to eat like this.
"Wow--" Ji Ran suddenly burst into tears, hugged Sheng Ziyu, put his head on her shoulder, and cried loudly.
Not far away, Yang Yun, who was watching, took a look with wide eyes.
Oh my god, what did their own artist do to Ji Ran? !
You know... when our artist first came to the student class, he always liked Ji Ran's style!
Other staff members heard the noise and wanted to take a look, but Yang Yun sent them away with a stern face.
As an assistant, she has to help cover up any "quirks" her own artists have!
Sheng Ziyu was completely stunned, his body tensed straight.
Are young people these days so ignorant of the difference between men and women? !
Just now, Feng Yuanxuan hugged her in excitement, and Ji Ran was even more exaggerated, he just hugged her and cried.
Sheng Ziyu was really confused.
She stiffened her body, stretched out her hand, and patted Ji Ran with a twitching face: "Um... Um... Don't cry yet..."
The other person was still crying, but there was no sound, and the tears were streaming down her shoulders.
Sheng Ziyou clapped his hands again and said stiffly: "Well... if you want to cry... go back to the dormitory and cry..."
"… "
The next day, Sheng Ziyu got herself ready early in the morning and went to the practice room.
All the mentors, guides and female guests will be here today, mainly to take a look at the students' situation, which can also be regarded as a rehearsal.
The students will have a formal rehearsal at the performance venue on Thursday and will be performing on Friday, so they are under a lot of pressure.
When Sheng Ziyu arrived at the practice room, Gu Yuzheng, Ji Ran and others had already practiced several times.
"Good morning, Teacher Sheng!" the students shouted in unison.
Ji Ran subconsciously stood a little behind Gu Yuzheng to avoid Sheng Ziyu's sight.
Sheng Ziyu raised his eyebrows. Are you embarrassed now
I hugged her and cried last night, and refused to let go.
"Teacher Sheng, you look so beautiful today." Lin Yido smiled sweetly, his eyes full of amazement.
Sheng Ziyou is wearing a red dance costume today. Red is a color that naturally sets off the skin, especially for someone as beautiful as Sheng Ziyou.
This red dress with light feathers is really beautiful.
This is without makeup. I wonder how beautiful she will be with makeup on the day of the performance.
Gu Yuzheng and his friends were not afraid that Sheng Ziyu's beauty would steal the spotlight. The more beautiful Sheng Ziyu was in the dance they choreographed, the more exciting the whole show would be.
"Yidong, when have you ever seen me without telling me that I look good?"
Sheng Ziyu was helpless. Every time Lin Yidong flattered her, she felt... quite beautiful.
"Really!" Lin Yidonggang had an expression that said "believe me".
Fu Jiahuan seconded: "Really! Teacher Sheng looks particularly good today!"
Sheng Ziyu smiled and said a few words to them, and then other mentors and guides arrived.
She took Gu Yuzheng and others to practice room No. 4, which was decorated specifically for today's filming. The staff went in early and the equipment was set up, waiting for the instructors and students to go in.
Sheng Ziyu led people into the practice room, where Qu Feng and others were.
"Teacher Sheng, you look really good today!" Qu Feng's eyes lit up and he praised.
Sheng Ziyou smiled politely: "Thank you."
Glancing at the others, Wen Shanshan and Zheng Jiaoqian were also dressed very beautifully today, especially Zheng Jiaoqian. They were both in the entertainment industry, and although her looks were not as good as Sheng Ziyu's, she had her own charm.
King Ran Youqing and Xiang Yuan were dressed much more simply, very decent but not outstanding.
Qu Feng was still wearing a suit, but it was obviously a different suit from the last time they met. The blue suit looked very good on this top-tier male star.
Wen Shanshan's eyes were always on him. When she heard Qu Feng praising Sheng Ziyou, she felt a little unhappy.
Zheng Jiaoqian seemed to be doing fine as usual, she was quite good at pretending.
Sheng Ziyu smiled and greeted everyone one by one.
Others greeted her and seemed very cordial.
Sheng Ziyu stood next to Wen Shanshan, and the other person's face became even uglier.
She didn't make a living by her looks, and she couldn't compare to the two men next to her in appearance. But the two men stood on one side of her, sandwiching her in the middle. She was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, but she didn't dare to say anything.
"Classmates—" Qu Feng began to greet the students, and the cameraman was filming him.
Qu Feng began to explain what he was going to do today, and Sheng Ziyu and others stood waiting.
After Qu Feng finishes speaking, it is the students' turn to show their performance. The instructors will then give their advice, which will be the direction of the students' efforts in the next few days.
First was Feng Yuanxuan's group. Their group leader won first place in the last performance, so they would start with them.
The staff immediately played the music of Feng Yuanxuan's group, first checking whether there were any problems with the music, and then checking the music and dance as a whole.
In addition to these mentors, there are also professionals among the staff who serve as teachers to check the results.
This song by Feng Yuanxuan is really well written, and it's very nice just to listen to the song.
The song ended quickly, and Sheng Ziyou was the first to speak—
"This song..."
She frowned slightly, as if she was dissatisfied and about to say something bad.
Wen Shanshan subconsciously continued: "I think this song is very good, well written and well sung."
Zheng Jiaoqian said with a smile, "I think it's great too. This song is well written by a singer."
"That's right! I also think it's very well written! I heard that you, Feng Yuanxuan, wrote it alone? You're awesome!" Sheng Ziyu clapped her hands, her face full of smiles.
Zheng Jiaoqian: “…”
Wen Shanshan: “???”
Sheng Ziyu had praise on his face and was smiling in his heart.
These two people who love to contradict her the most have already made their agreement, and they won’t dare to go back on their words later!
The author has something to say: Wen Shanshan: Why is it different from what we agreed? ?
Zheng Jiaoqian: Routine!!
I'm going to send out the red envelopes for last night's chapter now!
A father misread the words in a previous chapter and thought I said "You little bastards, your father..."
The bunny was so frightened that his body trembled!
I don't dare to do that, you are the father... qaq