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Black Lotus Male: I really didn't want to be green tea

Chu Qing was reborn and returned to the graduation party. This time, I will not be led by your dog men and women again. Daily releases: 2 chapters

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Become a Singer

The two came to the morning stall enthusiastically, and each ordered a bowl of wontons.

When I was traveling, I read the comments below while eating, sometimes frowning, sometimes happy.

"Guiqiu original music, is this a cover?"

"Which platform is this song released on? I want to download it as a ringtone."

"The song TMD is so good, who wrote it?"

"This handsome little brother, nobody wants me to take him away."

"It's not your turn to take it away, this is Cui Qiqi's ex-boyfriend."

"What the hell is an international joke, this kind of person would be the scumbag she was talking about, then the acting is too similar."

"That is to say, if this kind of reaction can be performed, why should I go to the broadcasting department? Just go to the acting department."

These are relatively positive comments, and the rest are extreme ones.

"Scumbag, even you deserve to be with my family Qiqi."

"Shamelessly sing here and pretend to be pitiful"

"Yes, we have seen through your true colors"

"You have exposed your true colors, and you still have to act here. Are you a green tea bitch or shameless?"

Chu Qing was not angry after reading these comments. He remembered what Mr. Guo had said in the previous life. It is impossible for an artist to like him.

Just like charcoal, there must be black if there is red! If a charcoal is all red, then he is not far from becoming ash.

Only half red and half black, this is the long-term way.

Chu Qing is also more self-aware, he is not a soft sister coin, how can he be liked by everyone.

But these comments did remind him of one thing, that is, the copyright of this song has not yet been registered.

One of the better things in this world is that it is more convenient to register copyright. You can log in to the official website with your mobile phone for review. After the review is successful, you can complete the registration by paying a certain amount.

I have uploaded my work and registered the copyright just after I went to eat wonton.

After having breakfast, his phone rang as soon as he checked out.

I picked up the phone and saw that it was Mr. Huang Ren who was calling.

"Hey!"

"Teacher Huang!"

"Why didn't you know that your kid would still write songs?"

Teacher Huang Ren on the other end of the phone had a relaxed tone, as if she was still a little bit happy.

Chu Qing has always respected this kind elder who has been taking care of herself.

After hearing the question from Huang Ren's teacher, Chu Qing hurriedly answered.

"Teacher, you passed the award. I don't know how to write songs. I just sent it out of feelings and made up random things."

"Xiao Chu, I'm going to criticize you. Excessive humility is pride, don't you know? Originally, I was thinking of calling some old friends to support you, but now I finally believe what you said before, yourself It works."

"Thank you, teacher, I appreciate your kindness. If you really meet the hurdles I can't get through, I must trouble you."

"What? I am your teacher. I don't care who you care about you. Chu Qing! Work hard. The future belongs to you young people. You have to be worthy of your parents' expectations of you, and your teachers' expectations of you."

"You can rest assured"

After chatting with Teacher Huang for a few words, Chu Qing hung up and saw Duan Peng on the side, looking at him with envy.

Chu Qing asked amusedly: "What do you look at? I haven't seen it before."

Unexpectedly, Duan Peng sighed: "I knew that I had such a good teacher in the broadcasting department, so I went to a fart acting department! Don't you know, our teacher scolded me like grandson, then It's really not a bit of face."

Chu Qing laughed loudly and said, "That's because your teacher values ​​you! In fact, the same is true for Teacher Huang Ren, who often scolds me as a dog-blood sprinkler!"

Chu Qing laughed and looked up at Chaoyang.

Cui Qiqi, you ruined my life in the last life, this time it is my turn.

Don't you like to be green tea? White lotus?

This time I will let you see what real green tea is, and learn something, stinky sister!

...

After the two had breakfast, Duan Peng left.

He is a fitness madman and now works as a temporary worker in a gym.

At this time of the day, he has to help pack equipment and exercise.

Chu Qing returned to his rental house and began to conceive the next step.

He even found a blank notebook specifically to record his next thoughts.

He will write down his plan and deliberate it over and over again, and find the loopholes in it to fix or rectify it.

If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.

No matter what you are going to do, preparation is very important.

Chu Qing was lying on the bedside table beside him, seriously writing his black belly plan.

There was a knock on the door. At first Chu Qing thought it was a wrong knock, but the other side knocked tirelessly for a full minute.

In the end, Chu Qing had no choice but to open the door, and he saw a young man with a slightly blessed figure standing outside the door.

He is wearing a decent suit, and it seems that the price should not be cheap.

When Chu Qing opened the door, the other party's eyes lit up, making Chu Qing wonder if this person was a homosexual.

"Hello, my name is Song Dawei."

The other party first stretched out his hand. Chu Qing did not dare to shake hands with him, for fear that he was an old glass, after all, which man would look at him like that.

"Hello, Mr. Song, do you have anything to do?"

Chu Qing's voice was very polite, but there was a hint of oil and salt not coming in, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Mr. Chu Qing, hello, I am a music agent. I listened to your song last night and felt that you are very talented in music. Do you have any plans to become a singer?"

When Chu Qing heard the words, he carefully looked at the other side's eyes. There are too many scammers and too many scams this year, so he must be more careful.

"Become a singer?"

Chu Qing asked uncertainly, and the other party smiled.

"Yes, a singer."

After speaking, he looked inside the house. The voice was gentle.

"Don't you ask me to go in and sit down?"

Chu Qing felt that the other party was thinking of an old glass, and stood at the door saying.

"Sorry, I have no plans to become a singer"

After he finished speaking, he planned to close the door.

"Oh, hey, Mr. Chu Qing, I am serious. You should have heard of my name. My name is Song Dawei. It is Liu Kai and Zhao Xin, their agents before their debut."

Everyone else would know this, but helpless Chu Qing came from a parallel world, and didn't know the few people he was talking about.

Seeing what Chu Qing looked like, Song Dawei hurriedly proved himself, took out his mobile phone in his pocket, typed Song Dawei on the search engine, pressed the search button and handed it to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing took the phone and looked at it and saw that the person's detailed information was on it.

Sure enough, he is a broker, but he is a solo broker, which is much worse in terms of channels.

And the first condition to become a broker is precisely the channel!