Professional Breath

Wang Sisi and Zhao Bin looked at each other, did they mishear him?

Audition?

Fang Yuan, Actually called Zhang Yuan as President Zhang.

His posture is quite respectful.

Fang Yuan acted like he was the servant and Zhang Yuan was his master.

No outsiders would have thought that industry leader Fang Yuan would bow his head to a young man in his twenties who had failed his career.

"Mr.Fang, are you not mistaken, him? He is just a waste of career failure" Zhao Bin questioned loudly.

He didn't believe it at all.

Fang Yuan said: "He is the actual controller of Tianhua Company and owns 80% of the shares. To put it bluntly, I just work for Mr.Zhang"

Wang Sisi was taken aback.

Her beautiful eyes widened.

What exactly is going on?

A depressed young man is actually the controller of a large company.

And is at least worth more than a billion yuan.

Are we still talking about Zhang Yuan?

Why did he hide his identity? Was it just to experience life?

Haha, is it popular to Kong the rich and handsome nowadays.

Wang Sisi felt ashamed and blushed as if she was slapped on the cheek.

Just now, and before, she actually pointed at a rich man, and verbally insulted him, severely offending him.

If there is no breakup, then now, she would be a rich lady.

He's much better than Zhao Bin.

How can a small agent be compared with a big boss.

"Haha, it turned out to be Mr.Zhang. There was a misunderstanding just now, it was all a misunderstanding, I'm sorry for that" Zhao Bin has a thick-skinned face and apologized.

Wang Sisi must also seize the opportunity and cannot miss the opportunity to become a rich lady.

"Zhang Yuan, I used to be bad, I'm sorry, please forgive me, I know I am wrong, I am sincere, so I hope, can you give us another chance?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "You all go, I don't want to see you again"

A cold refusal.

Both of them fell through.

Especially Wang Sisi, regret, anger, shame, all kinds of complex emotions intertwined.

"You go first, I want to talk to Mr.Zhang."

Fang Yuan ordered.

The two were helpless and had to leave here. Before leaving, Wang Sisi reluctantly looked backed at Zhang Yuan.

"Mr.Zhang, the video of your previous singing has gone viral on the internet. In my judgement, you are very talented in music. I don't know if you intend to develop a music career," Fang Yuan asked.

Zhang Yuan used to love music.

He was also a famous singer in the school when he was in college, but his hobby cannot be eaten.

Most musicians on the market have a monthly income of less than 1,000 yuan.

Zhang Yuan didn't dare to sing to eat before.

It's okay now.

"Ding"

"Task: in view of the host's talent for singing, please record the song "Say No To Cry" immediately, I hope the host will continue to work harder."

"Reward Skills: Professional-level breath"

The sound of the system sounded.

There is another task.

It was just this reward that made Zhang Yuan very happy.

Breath is the most important and basic skill for singing.

The stable and long breath is inseparable from the singer's usual training. Now the system has rewards, which saves a lot of trouble.

In that case, let's record it.

"Find me a recording studio, I want to record songs,"

Zhang Yuan said.

"Yes"

Fang Yuan contacted immediately.

An hour later, Zhang Yuan appeared in this luxurious recording studio.

Well-decorated and advanced equipment.

"Mr.Zhang, This recording studio is usually only open to top singers. The equipment inside is the best, but in the future, this recording studio is yours and others cannot use it."

Fang Yuan is very good at handling things, and soon recruited professional talents in various fields such as arrangers and sound engineers.

"This is Ke Fan, the gold medal arranger in the industry."

"This is Wang Yang, the gold medal sound engineer."

Fang Yuan introduced them one by one.

Advanced equipment, top talent, these are the treatments only those long singers have.

Today, facing Zhang Yuan, these industry leaders are all respectful.

"Well, Fang Yuan, you did a good job."

Zhang Yuan is indeed satisfied.

He has heard of the name of the name of the big bosses in front of him, but now, because of his identity, big bosses have become subordinates.

"Mr.Zhang praised, this is what I should do" Fang Yuan was very humble.

"Mr.Zhang, I have listened to your music, and I have already written the arrangement." Ke Fan said.

"Mr.Zhang, the equipment is debugged, when do you think it will start?" Wang Yang asked.

Zhang Yuan said: "Let's start now."

Zhang Yuan walked into the recording studio. He was very familiar with songs.

So, he put on headphones directly and pointed at the microphone.

He started singing.

"Without contact, later life

I always listen to others,

Say what's wrong with you, say what's your life,

I can't let go.

When there are many people, stay in the corner."

...

When Zhang Yuan sang, the sound engineer would adjust the recording level.

Also adjust the loudness of the microphone and accompaniment.

A song is completed by many people.

Now that he sings "Say No To Cry", Zhang Yuan's mood is different again.

Before in Xinghai Square, Zhang Yuan was depressed.

Career failure, life frustration, love and friendship betrayed.

But now, there is less sadness on his singing, and more pride.

There is always a way out.

Zhang Yuan also had a day of turning over.

"After leaving me, I want me to live well,

Afraid to disturb me who wants to be free,

At this time, you still care about how others think of me,

Explaining desperately, it's not my fault,

It's you who are leaving, seeing you sad,

But didn't say anything to stay,

You will smile and let go and tell me not to cry and let me go."

...

Zhang Yuan sang smoothly, but with the advice of the recording engineer, he sang a few more times.

The entire recording process lasted more than an hour.

The song is over.

Everyone was full of praise.

"Mr. Zhang, your singing voice is transparent and emotional. According to my estimation, the results should be very good. I don't know if you have the intension to choose an agent to help you handle the affairs?" Fang Yuan said.

Zhang Yuan shook his head and refused: "I don't need an agent for the time being, let's talk about it later."

Ke Fan said: "Mr. Zhang, your song is very good, coupled with your unique and deep voice, I think this song is perfect, I don't know who wrote this song? Did Luo Tang write it?"

Zhang Yuan knows Luo Tang; he is a gold medal composer in the industry.

He usually composes music for the queen of heaven, and ordinary people can't interest him.

Zhang Yuan shook his head again: "No, I wrote this myself."

After a while, everyone admired Zhang Yuan even more.

Their boss not only has wealth, but also talent.

It seems that the music scene will be lively in the future.

"Ding"

"Congratulations to the host, mission completed."

"Rewarded: Professional-grade breath."

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan felt a special energy added to his throat, which instantly spread throughout his body.

This kind of energy is amazing. Zhang Yuan feels that his breath is much longer. He thinks he can sing for a long time.

It feels so good.