Rebirth: Encyclopedia System

The lunch was quite harmonious. The more Na Ying got to know him, the more surprised she was, because the so-called second-generation rich man in front of her was actually self-made. He developed the popular mobile game before. She knew that there were people in the team who were addicted to the game and spent a lot of money on it.

Huo Wenxi was stupid. She was a little confused by the huge amount of information Zhao An gave her. Is this the real strength of the second-generation rich?

After the meal, everyone else left, only Zhao An and Huo Wenxi stayed, facing the leftovers.

Zhao An picked up the red wine and drank it lightly, "How about it, I said, you will lose, do you want to fulfill your bet now or pretend that nothing happened?"

Looking at the man's faint smile, a palpitation and fear rose from the heart, Huo Wenxi was smart, "Of course I will fulfill the bet, I wonder when Mr. Zhao's company will be established?"

"Tomorrow, it will be established. I will give you a week to hand over the work. Here is 500,000, you can use it first as an expense. If there is a suitable newcomer, you can also bring it over. I will sign a contract based on the situation." Zhao An picked up the phone and clicked it, and directly transferred 500,000 to the other party.

Huo Wenxi looked at the transfer message on her phone, and a trace of solemnity flashed across her beautiful eyes. "I thought you were joking at first, but I didn't expect you were serious! I believe you, and I will do my best to be a good agent."

"Well, after a while, if you perform well, I can let you be my lifelong agent. I will only find women with good abilities to be agents." Zhao An said lightly. He would not find a man to be an agent. Not everyone is stupid, and not every agent is a scum like Song Zhe.

"Okay, I'll consider it. I know a new person there, who is not bad, but now she is a college student, so it's not very convenient." Huo Wenxi said seriously.

"New person? Who? Tell me." Zhao An's eyes flickered a little. He still had a good impression of the actresses over at TVB.

"It's called Deng Shiying." Although Huo Wenxi felt strange, she didn't hide anything and told Zhao An her name.

"Oh, Deng Shiying?" Zhao An's eyes flickered a few times, a little familiar, wait, isn't this the future famous Deng Ziqi? "This is good, you ask her what her intention is, if she comes, I can train her with all my strength, and she can transfer here from university."

"This, will it be too troublesome to transfer?" Huo Wenxi frowned and said, you can't transfer to university just because you want to, without certain financial resources and certain connections, don't even think about it.

"You don't need to worry about this, the boss over there is Teddy, right? I can get everything done by giving him a call. You just ask that woman if she wants to come here to develop." Zhao An was not worried at all, relationship? The network of relationships has been laid out for a long time, otherwise do you really think he has been playing with women and making love to sow seeds during this period? Not so superficial!

Huo Wenxi nodded, "I will get it done as soon as possible." She was extremely shocked in her heart, after all, the boss was a big boss who could call the wind and rain, with their help, it would definitely be a sure thing.

"Okay, let's do this for now. You'll be on the show later. This time is for you to adjust your state. I hope you can give me a surprise when we meet next time." Zhao An patted the other person's shoulder, then stood up and stretched. A good pimp, ahem, a good agent is a must, which can save you a lot of unnecessary troubles.

In the afternoon, it was still the elimination stage of the City Voice. Now it is the quarterfinals. Zhao An's strength is unquestionable, and he is also the most special one. He was not selected by any mentor, but he was promoted all the way. It was a miracle.

Today's audience doubled compared to yesterday, and even the gymnasium was a little full. The ratings started to rise at the beginning, which was a gratifying trend. This was because the advertisement was related to Zhao An.

Chen Huishu was looking for her sister-in-law Zhao Xinlei to help, but Zhao Xinlei did not receive her, but asked her to find Zhao An. As for these relatives, she was out of sight and out of mind. She simply pushed away the one who was unable to help. It was obviously a more rational decision to let her son handle these things. Moreover, Zhao Xinlei was now Zhao An's woman and wife, no longer limited to the identity of a mother. It was better to let a man take charge of such a big matter.

On the stage, under the spotlight, Zhao An took the microphone and came on stage. This time he took a guitar and there was a specially invited band behind him to play.

"Everyone, I will not perform my original song today. In the next competition, I will choose a song from the four mentors' songs to adapt and cover. It is a very challenging thing to surpass the original singer. I am always willing to accept challenges. Okay, music!" Zhao An snapped his fingers after he finished speaking, and the music sounded.

This time, the accompaniment was a mix of jazz and rock music, and the adapted version was Yang Kun's "Empty City". The original version of "Empty City" was sung by Yang Kun more like a feeling of his parents dying, weak and exhausted, which completely ruined the song. The song Zhao An pirated was Jin Zhiwen's song. Since it didn't appear, it was his.

When the music sounded, the audience felt refreshed. This mixed music was so cool!

"Fuck, it's so cool!"

"Is this a cover?"

"Fuck, is my husband so talented? He actually started to compose and cover it!" a fanatical female fan shouted. The boyfriend next to him looked at his girlfriend with a face full of resentment. If she called someone else her husband, what was he? But she dared not to be angry, it was really fucking aggrieved.

"This city is so empty, this chest hurts so much, this sea of ​​people is surging, can we meet again, this happiness is similar, this sadness is thousands of kinds"

A song is only more than two minutes long, but it is much better than Yang Kun's, and it completely beats Yang Kun. If it weren't for Zhao An's cover, who the hell knows what songs Yang Kun has sung?

When the song ended, the whole audience cheered. The melodious electronic music and the extraordinary singing skills all combined together to form a wonderful song. It was simply a killer move that no one could surpass. It was basically a done deal to advance from the quarterfinals to the semifinals. This was how professional players massacred the novice village!