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"Young Master Fang, I'm Jiang Mingshan. Yes, it's me. I'm sorry, Young Master Fang. I didn't do what you asked me to do. That kid is too arrogant. He didn't give me any face. I also mentioned that Young Master Fang wanted to use this song, but he didn't give me any face." Jiang Mingshan walked out of the coffee shop and went to a corner by the roadside. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He called Fang Cuntian. He didn't give a detailed reason for not giving it, but only said that he didn't give face. Jiang Mingshan was clearly trying to make things difficult for Liu Hai.

Fang Cuntian was currently hugging a third-rate singer under his company. After hearing this, he immediately became angry and stood up from the sofa. He didn't give me face. There was really someone who didn't give me face. Fang Cuntian went from anger to laughter. Ever since he entered the entertainment industry, he had never seen anything like this! I was the only one who hit others in the face, and now someone is hitting me in the face. This…this…Fang Cuntian laughed as he threw his phone against the wall. The phone instantly broke into several pieces.

The girl lying on the sofa saw how angry Fang Cuntian was and could not help but feel afraid. She glared at Fang Cuntian, afraid that she would do something to provoke Young Master Fang. She looked at Fang Cuntian pacing around the living room nervously.

"Young Master Fang, you…you…"

Young Master Fang didn't pay any more attention to this little singer. He waved his hand and didn't say anything. Then, he chased her out of the room. Liu Hai, very good. I'll remember you today. Aren't you going to participate in the competition? 'I'll make you suffer in the competition and not be able to say anything. If I don't vent my anger, I'll write the word' Fang 'backwards,' Fang Cuntian thought fiercely.

After thinking for a while, he calmed his anger. He picked up the landline in the living room and dialed Jiang Mingshan's number.

"Jiang Mingshan, call the coaches who are participating in this competition. Tell them that I want Liu Hai to be eliminated in the next competition and to enter the top 10. I don't want him to lose a layer of skin. I wonder how many eyes Ma Wangye has. If he doesn't give me face, I won't even leave him any leeway."

" Okay, okay, I'll do it right away." Jiang Mingshan smiled after listening to Fang Cuntian's phone call. Who told you to provoke someone you shouldn't have?

Fang Cuntian was the son of the first wife of Fang Hai, the chairman of Blue Arrow Records. After Fang Hai divorced, he visited his son by chance. Fang Hai found that his son was good at singing and performing. Moreover, he was in this industry, so he had nurtured him since he was young.

In fact, Fang Hai had come from the countryside. In 1982, he formed a band in the village. At first, he performed in the village and slowly left the county town and came to the big city. With the development of society, people's living standards became better and better, so there were more and more entertainment activities around people. Later, he entered the industry of holding concerts and traveled all over the country to hold concerts for artists and earn money from them. As Fang Hai was doing well, in 1989, Fang Hai and others formed a record company, which was now Blue Arrow Record Company.

Fang Cuntian had just returned from studying abroad, and Fang Hai had prepared an album for him. This album was the good songs that Fang Hai had accumulated over the past two to three years. He had kept it for a long time, and he was reluctant to give it to other singers. He was waiting for Fang Cuntian to return from his studies and give him a gift. Once Fang Cuntian's album was released, it went straight to becoming a king. It could be said that Fang Cuntian's career was smooth sailing. In addition, he had learned music from abroad. At the same time, he had sufficient resources behind him. Whether it was in the film industry or singing, Fang Cuntian was a priority for many companies.

Fang Cuntian lit a cigarette after the call and sat on the sofa to slowly spit it out. He knew that he was a rather awkward existence in the company. This company was jointly opened by his father and Fang Hai's second wife. Although Fang Cuntian came to the company to sing, Mei Ting (Fang Hai's second wife) did not object, but if Mei Ting pinched him to death now, it would be very easy. Therefore, he had always been very low-key in the company.

He had been working hard to earn money and pave the way for his own company in the future. When he heard Liu Hai's song in the competition, he was tempted. If his album had this song, it was possible for him to be crowned king. Most importantly, he could earn enough fame and fortune. His last album almost cost more than ten million yuan. When his album was taken off the shelves, Fang Cuntian was depressed for a long time.

Fang Cuntian's heart calmed down. He couldn't help but wonder if the instructors would give him face. To be safe, he called Zhang Jianwei.

"Uncle Zhang, yes, it's me. I heard that you have a contestant called Liu Hai in this competition."

"That's right! "Why is Young Master Fang related to him…" When Zhang Jianwei heard Fang Cuntian mention Liu Hai, he asked in confusion,

"Uncle Fang, it's not that I have a relationship with him. I just want to ask Uncle Zhang for a small favor."

"I don't want Uncle Zhang to take care of him. I just want you to give Liu Hai more trouble during his competition. Don't let Liu Hai advance so easily!”

When Zhang Jianwei heard that he was asking him to fill in the gaps for Liu Hai, he initially thought that he was helping Liu Hai. So it was…He said into the phone," You know, Liu Hai is Wang Kefei's student. You know Wang Kefei too. She's someone we can't afford to offend. I can give more negative reviews when I review her, but it's very difficult for me to control Wang Kefei."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang. That's enough. I don't have the ability to do anything out of line. I don't want to cause trouble for the company either. I just want to add some spice to Liu Hai when your conditions permit it."

"Alright then! " I'll help you with this." Zhang Jianwei put down the phone and couldn't help but wonder why Liu Hai provoked Zhao Xinhai and Fang Cuntian. Did Zhao Xinhai ask Fang Cuntian to help? Seeing that I wasn't of much use in the competition, he turned around and asked Fang Cuntian for help.

Zhang Jianwei was a musician who had been in the music industry for more than 20 years. He had been working for Blue Arrow Records since he came to the mainland from Taiwan. Although he had created many works for the company, he had always been a detached existence in the company. However, Zhang Jianwei was discovered by Fang Hai. Zhang Jianwei often regarded Fang Hai as his benefactor in his career, so he had always stayed in the company and had no intention of jumping ship. Moreover, the company paid him a lot.

At this moment, Liu Hai was still walking aimlessly on the street. He was wearing a pair of big black sunglasses that covered his handsome appearance. However, his tall image attracted the attention of the passersby from time to time. Some people were still pointing at him, but this did not stop Liu Hai. He knew that someone would recognize him. When he passed by a department store, he saw himself through the glass outside the mall and could not help but laugh. Wasn't this the outfit of a triad member? This was because others knew him. Someone must have treated him as a bad guy.

He pinched the money in his pocket and walked into a casual brand store. Liu Hai knew about this store. They sold foreign brands. Liu Hai saw a pair of pants with many pockets inside. It was a green pants that imitated the foreign army. The top inside was also not bad. Liu Hai planned to buy a few more pieces. Liu Hai did not like the fashion of the 90s, but the style of this brand was not bad.

" Waiter, give me a pair of 31 green pants," Liu Hai said to a salesperson in the distance.

At this moment, the salesperson also saw a man wearing black sunglasses looking at the clothes. She was about to walk over and ask when she heard him ask her to take the clothes. She smiled and said,"Okay, please wait a moment."

Liu Hai looked at his outfit in the fitting room. He was wearing a beige short-sleeved shirt and a pair of grass-green pants with multiple pockets, making him look even more valiant and manly. Liu Hai also bought the same brand of shoes in this store. After putting them on, he did not take them off and walked out of the fitting room.

At this moment, the salesperson saw a handsome man walk out. He was full of heroic spirit. Liu Hai was not wearing glasses at this time. He smiled at the salesperson and said,"Give me two sets of this set of clothes."

The salesperson was stunned. Wasn't this bangs? She looked around and didn't say anything. She hurriedly ran to her bag and took out a note. Then, she ran to Liu Hai and whispered," Liu Hai, I'm your fan. Can you give me an autograph?"

What was going on? Liu Hai had never heard of the need to sign on the RMB, so he just smiled at her. The salesperson also looked around at the passing customers from time to time, afraid that someone would snatch it from her.

Liu Hai had also put on his sunglasses. He took the money from the salesperson and wrote his name at the side. He even wrote,

After paying, Liu Hai walked out of the shop. As he walked, he thought, This is the first time Liu Hai signed. He didn't expect it to be on a RMB note.

"Xiao Liu, look," the salesperson said to her colleague.

" Isn't it just 100 yuan?" Xiao Liu had seen tips before, but she still looked at the RMB with envy. This was more than a month's salary.

"What tip! This is my money. Xiao Liu, take a look again."

Xiao Liu took the money and looked at it. Wasn't it just 100 yuan? But when she saw the word " Liu Hai " under the money, she was stunned." This…This…" After saying that, she looked around, looking for the familiar figure in the album. Seeing that there was no one, she ran out and looked at the pedestrians on the street. After looking for a while, she saw that there were no pedestrians. She shook her head and walked in. She looked at the salesperson and said,"You're too selfish. You know that I'm his fan. Couldn't you have told me?”With that, he rolled his eyes at her and ran off with the money.

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