Chapter 900

Qianhe really wants to help. After all, not everyone can hold childe Yan's thigh.

He is just a director, and he is not the only one who has the final say in training new people.

Yantao raised his eyebrows: "well, I'll give him my mobile phone. Listen to him sing a few words. If you think it's OK, give him a chance. If not, forget it."

Qianhe thought and nodded: "OK."

Young master Yan, with his plain white fingers holding his mobile phone, handed it to the street singer across the street and whispered, "you heard what I just said. Sing to him."

The street singer clenched his fist nervously. In fact, he could see that the noble temperament of the young man was not common people, at least he was a rich childe.

Such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Naturally, he doesn't want to give up.

He took two deep breaths and spoke slowly.

The song is the two lines just sung.

"... a toast to freedom and a toast to death..."

Qianhe listened to the song from the phone and showed a deep voice.

The sound and color sounds good, but it also has some characteristics. The singing skills should not have been professionally trained.

The telephone will distort a person's voice, which must be three points better than what he hears now.

It's also a good seedling.

Yan Tao answered the phone: "how's it going?"

"It's a good seedling. Maybe you can cultivate it." Yan Tao nodded slightly: "OK."

The teenager hung up the phone, turned around and said to the street singer, "the director of Qihai company Qianhe was on the phone just now. I'll give you his contact information. If you want to enter their company, please contact yourself."

Seven seas?!

The street singer opened his eyes slightly, as if he couldn't believe this kind of good thing would happen to him.

Qihai company is one of the top music production companies in China. Song Diva Xu Qiang Mei is the contracted artist of Qihai company.

If you can enter Qihai company, even if you can't become a singer, it's good to learn something.

The young man couldn't restrain his excitement and excitement. He quickly lowered his head and bent down to thank Yan Tao: "thank you."

Yantao waved his hand casually: "I just gave you a call. Whether you can enter Qinghai company and realize your dream depends on yourself."

The young man's face was a little red. He looked at Yan Tao very seriously and said, "it's very rare for me to have this opportunity."

Yan Tao smiled: "then I wish you success."

Young master Yan turned and left, but here he found that Yun Kuo and Qin Zong were gone.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

Xiao Qi said, "master, they went out when you just stopped."

Yantao's beautiful peach blossom eyes swept around before he saw two men standing at the end of a path next to him.

They stood opposite each other and seemed to be saying something. They were a little far away from him and couldn't hear the conversation clearly.

Young master Yan walked over with long legs. His beautiful face was like a demon with a smile: "how did you come here?"

Qin Zong came down from the path, reached out his hand and gently brushed the fallen leaves on the top of the boy's hair. He said in a low voice, "I didn't say anything, but asked about mother Jiang's condition."

Young master Yan glanced at Yun Kuo suspiciously.

Yun Kuo Ming's handsome face, gentle and elegant, echoed: "I discussed with Mr. Qin what we should pay attention to taking care of Mrs. Jiang in the next month."