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Chapter 61 Yu Caiwei's doubts

The two of them were chatting while eating, and the mobile phone on the table vibrated.

Ye Zhiqiu saw that it was an unknown caller and hung up immediately.

Unexpectedly, the other party persisted in calling. Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to answer the call. He was slightly startled when he heard the other party's intention on the phone. He directly replied "I don't think about it" and hung up the phone again.

Facing Yu Caiwei's confused eyes, Ye Zhiqiu said: "He calls himself a certain entertainment company and asked me if I have signed a contract. He wants to sign me."

Yu Caiwei understood and explained: "It should be that your performance in the first two rounds of program recording was too outstanding and you didn't have a contract with a company, so you were spotted by some companies in the industry."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and asked curiously: "They are talking about a D-type contract or something. What are the conditions like? Is it considered good?"

"It's very poor." Yu Caiwei said straightforwardly: "It may not be bad for ordinary newcomers, but your performance definitely exceeds this level of contract."

"They should be testing it now. After the first episode of the program is broadcast tomorrow, the conditions they will give will be higher."

Ye Zhiqiu is good at composing and writing songs, but in terms of these industry knowledge, he is almost a novice. Compared to himself, Yu Caiwei can be said to be an expert.

Yu Caiwei paused for a moment and continued: "On top of the D-level contract, there are four levels: S, A, B, and C. However, the S-level is very rare. Generally, only singers at the king level get this kind of treatment."

"The second is A-level, which is also the standard treatment for first-tier singers in the industry. Currently, I have an A-level contract in my uncle's company."

After such an explanation, Ye Zhiqiu understood a lot.

When that company just issued a D-level contract, they basically thought they were a fool and wanted to miss out.

Yu Caiwei suddenly said: "If you want to sign, you might as well sign with our company."

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a moment and said, "You can consider it."

After this period of experience, Ye Zhiqiu understands that although he has countless classic works, the production, promotion and operation of songs are not that simple. It is a very tedious process, and it is far from enough for one person.

It just so happens that Huahai Entertainment is also one of the established companies in the music industry. The other party has frequently extended an olive branch to me long ago. If you really want to sign a contract, it is indeed a good choice.

Yu Caiwei's eyes lit up, and she suddenly said: "You can wait for the show to end. If you win the show, the standard of the contract will be much higher."

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback and joked: "Even before I joined Huahai Entertainment, I have been taken care of by the internal affairs department. I feel confident about this."

Yu Caiwei's face turned red and she said coquettishly, "Who is your spy?"

This moment was almost flirtatious, both happy and angry, and made Ye Zhiqiu's heart skip a beat.

As if wondering why Ye Zhiqiu suddenly stopped moving, Yu Caiwei looked up and met Ye Zhiqiu's blank gaze.

The next moment, the two of them looked away as if they were electrocuted.

Damn, this chick is showing off to me again!

Ye Zhiqiu reacted and coughed lightly, pretending to be fine.

"you..."

The two voices sounded at the same time, the atmosphere became more subtle, and Ye Zhiqiu was speechless.

"Well...you go ahead and say it." Ye Zhiqiu said awkwardly.

Yu Caiwei's face turned red, a smile flashed deep in Jianshui's eyes, and she asked, "When will you return to Huahai City?"

"Let's do it tomorrow, there's nothing to do here." Ye Zhiqiu thought for a moment and said.

"Let's go back together? My promotional activities here are also over. The next stop is Huahai City."

Yu Caiwei said it as if nothing happened, but if you were careful, you could notice a slight tremor in her voice.

Ye Zhiqiu agreed without thinking: "Okay."

"Yes." Yu Caiwei's face was calm, but there was a hint of excitement in her tone unconsciously, "The company is a platinum member of China Airlines. I will ask my assistant to help you buy tickets."

Ye Zhiqiu did not refuse, and he would just transfer the money to Yu Caiwei when the time comes.

The meal lasted for more than an hour, and the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding that they didn't want it to end so soon.

Ye Zhiqiu apologized, got up and went to the bathroom, thinking of paying the bill on the way, but was told that Song Mei, who had left, had already paid the bill.

When Ye Zhiqiu left, the cell phone that was still on the desktop and had not locked the screen sounded a notification tone.

Yu Caiwei glanced at it casually and saw the news from Weibo.

There was nothing strange about this, but Yu Caiwei was surprised to find that the number in the red dot on the Weibo app icon was 99.

This means that there are more than 99 unread messages, but it should actually be much more.

Yu Caiwei was slightly surprised. Her Weibo was often like this, with frequent comments and private messages from fans. Finally, she set it to do not disturb.

Ye Zhiqiu also uses Weibo? And there are so many messages?

Yu Caiwei suppressed the cat-like curiosity in her heart and watched the lock screen of her phone go off.

"Let's go, shall I take you back to the hotel?" Ye Zhiqiu, who returned to the private room, picked up the phone and asked.

Yu Caiwei nodded, put on her cap and mask again, and the two of them walked out of the restaurant.

When passing the entrance of the restaurant, a man and woman who looked like a couple passed by, and they also looked like they had just finished eating.

The woman with good figure and fashionable dress held the man's arm intimately, but the young man looked around absently, as if he was looking for someone.

The woman said coquettishly: "Young Master Wang, you specially invited me out to eat here, but you didn't even look at me twice. If you do this again, I'll get angry."

The young man's searching eyes swept across Ye Zhiqiu's face, and then quickly moved away. He kept looking and said: "Bao, don't be angry, I'm looking for someone."

The woman pretended to be coquettish and said: "Who is it? Look at me all night long. Is that person more important than me?"

It seemed that he finally decided that he had no goals of his own. The young man sighed and said, "The author of "Zhu Xian" even said that you don't understand."

"Damn it, it seems that the dog author really didn't come here to eat. I rewarded him with orange coins and bought 300 albums. It's good for the dog author, but he stopped updating again."

The young man was muttering, and you could hear the resentment in it.

Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei, who passed by the two of them, paused and continued walking out.

The legendary Young Master Wang!

Ye Zhiqiu had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect to meet his number one book friend, the God of Wealth, here, but he couldn't recognize him!

I am weak, what should I do if I am really caught and updated?

Yu Caiwei's eyes flashed slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ye Zhiqiu was about to reach out to stop the car when Yu Caiwei suddenly said: "Let's walk for a while, just in time to catch some wind."

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it, the distance was not far away, so he decided to eat after the meal.

In the torrent of lights caused by the busy traffic in Beijing at night, the two people chatting side by side on the street suddenly felt a sense of tranquility in their hearts.

"By the way." Yu Caiwei said casually, "Do you have a Weibo? After the show starts, fans can follow it and gain popularity."

"No, I didn't use that."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and didn't want to answer.
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