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Published at 6th of February 2020 05:49:04 AM


Chapter 7

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Most of Xin Yu's dance teachers and music teachers were invited from art university or conservatory of music, and some of them were originally debuted in Xin Yu. After the association was disbanded for various reasons, they continued to sign up for the lead singer or dance leader. These teachers were responsible for the choreography, dance training and vocal training of Xin Yu's trainees and singers.

Xin Nanyi and Simon arrived at the training department on the fourth floor. First, Xin Nanyi asked someone to take the teacher's information here and turn it over. Simon saw him dawdling. He could not help thinking in his heart, What to turn, don't you want to appoint a teacher to teach them?

As soon as Xin Nanyi turned it for a while, he put it down. All the teachers here were half a dozen. He only knew a few of them, but he doesn't know their strength. There was really nothing to choose from.

He beckoned Simon to lead the way and follow him to a music teacher's office.

Simon knocked on the door, "Mr. Han, is it convenient for us to come in?"

"Come in! Come in! Assistant Simon! Welcome!" Mr. Han raised a hoarse voice and said compliments. His wrinkle-free face smiled into a chrysanthemum. He half bowed and opened the door to invite them in.

Simon opened the door and went in and Xin Nanyi followed.

When Simon explained his intention, Mr. Han was shocked and asked with embarrassment, "Am I suitable for teaching?"

"You are our senior music teacher, why not?" Simon uttered nonsense. In fact, Mr. Han came to Xin Yu for more than a year.

Mr. Han listened and asked, "Is Q&P the new group that the company is going to launch? I didn't get any news."
"No," Simon explained patiently, "Q&P was the girl band that was produced by Nan Shao two years ago as a manager."

Mr. Han looked awkwardly at Xin Nanyi, who Simon called Nan Shao, and said, "Excuse me! My memory is not very good. The artists who don't have much contact with me, I can't remember very well. Is this Nan Shao the nephew of the chairman?"

As soon as Xin Nanyi nodded to him, he acquiesced to the status of the nephew of the chairman. There were many staff members in Xin Yu, even if they knew him, their impression on him only stayed in the title of "the nephew of the chairman". It seemed that in recent years, Xin He has really tried hard to elevate his and his father's sense of existence. Just, how does Xin Nanyi thought their conversation was a little strange?

After Simon and Mr. Han said a few polite words, Mr. Han arranged the time for Q&P class.

In this way, they invited a dance teacher named Mike Lee.

After everything was arranged properly, Simon looked at Xin Nanyi curiously. It seemed that Nan Shao really put the girl band in mind this time, or he would not be so patient to arrange everything with him. But according to Nan Shao's true color, his patience and enthusiasm could last for a week.

Simon secretly sneered. People like Xin Nanyi who had no ability or appearance, if they didn't get a good uncle by a good life, it's probably the time to go for begging.

After Xin Nanyi and Simon separated, he went to the practice room to see the girls, and then went down to the underground garage.

Today, he had an appointment with Qin Wenlou to take the violin.

Qin Wenlou was now a professor of pop music at the Imperial Art University. It's summer vacation now, and he does not live in the school's dormitory.

He came to Qin Wenlou's villa with ease and went in with a piano box. Then he saw Qin Wenlou coming.

"Come in! Come in! Xia Yingdi and I have been waiting for you for a long time." Qin Wenlou looked at Xin Nanyi with shining eyes... stared at the violin in his hand. He took the violin and went to the living room and laughing. (TN: film emperor; best actor)

Xia Zeqi was sitting comfortably on the sofa in the living room. There was a dahongpao on the sandalwood table in front of him. His eyebrows and eyes were drooping, his handsome features converged and his lips were soft and slightly raised. He seemed to be immersed in his own world, and he doesn't know other people approached. (TN: an expensive type of oolong tea)

Xin Nanyi sat on the sofa on the other side and looked at Xia Zeqi strangely. Why was he here again? As soon as Xin Nanyi didn't think about it, he took the tea from the housemaid and tasted the cloud tree dahongpao, which was really good.

Qin Wenlou put his heart on the violin, hurriedly opened the box, put on gloves and picked up the violin inside. He thoughtfully to see it inside and outside. After looked at it, he asked the maid to bring another exquisite piano box, put it on reverently and cover it.

He stared at Xin Nanyi who was still drinking tea with green eyes. He totally ignored Xia Zeqi who was still in his own world. He almost rushed to embrace Xin Nanyi's thigh with an expression of "local tyrant, let's be friends!" Looked at Xin Nanyi, his voice was excited, "This is Guarneri's violin of the last century! Where did you get it?"





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