[BL] I Focus on My Career In Dog Blood Plots

Chapter 11

"I still have something to do, I'll hang up first."

"Hello?"

Song Wei couldn't take care of it for the time being because of family affairs, but the others didn't forget this special performance.

There were other keen people in the crowd who found Meiyu.

This city is originally a first-tier city where many entertainment companies are stationed. There are also many people who are engaged in the entertainment industry walking here, or simply star scouts. These people have always had a keen sense of smell.

"I found it? yi nong? Why does the pronunciation sound familiar... So these songs are really original? Is there a way to contact him? Let's buy the copyright at the market price. Speed ​​up, efficiency is life." This is a successful recommendation.

"Angkor, no, I didn't collect money for the recommendation, I really... hung up? Shit, you deserve to be promoted!" This is an unsuccessful recommendation.

In addition, some people took a fancy to the singer himself.

"It's a very special voice, it's hard to describe, but it's definitely very distinctive and it sounds good. Just now, there are three floors inside and three floors outside, and the police come out to maintain order, think about it. It's not me. Exaggerated, as long as the equipment is better, it can be around the beam for three days, without any falsehood."

"Looks? Looks good, if nothing else, the body proportions are very good, and there is definitely a style on the platform."

This person highly recommends this street performer, thinks that the next king may be born from his own hands: "The most important thing is that this person's singing is at least professional level, and he can sing after signing, saving the effort of training." 

At the same price, he can buy the egg and mother chicken, why do you still buy chicks?

And what is An Yinong doing, who is disturbing a pool of spring water? He is being questioned by the system.

"You actually still compose and write lyrics?" The system followed An Yinong, holding a wolf-toothed potato that was bigger than him, "Aren't you deaf?"

"From birth to death, all the sounds I've heard have been recorded and stored here." An Yinong tapped his head, "Even when I can't hear it, I still have a symphony orchestra here that can work for me at any time. "

"...Are you open? "The system bites the potato angrily: The host can do anything, so what does the system do? Is it to be cute?

An Yinong put the wig on his face behind his ear: "Why do you think those variety shows let me, a waste person? Don't really think I'm popular, they do charity? "

System: As far as the charm of the host is concerned, it is not impossible.

"But to be honest, the host you sing is really nice. "The system has honestly affirmed this," it sounds better than the previous host who used the song king's golden finger."

"Thank you, I'm going to be a singer and hold a concert in the future."

"By the way, host, what was that business card just now? I see you two frowning, tsk tsk tsk... But yes, even if you are a straight man, you have to take care of the task."

"Ugly." An Yinong stretched out his hand and flicked its head, "Can your mind be healthier? Those song titles fit because they were originally written for perfume. She is very knowledgeable about perfume, and of course has some advantages over others. "