The anchor has a concert

"When you encounter a problem for the first time, you must attach a screenshot when you appeal, after all, their game rules are like that, and whether it is useful or not is another matter.

But judging from my previous encounters, the rules of those games are obviously nothing to tease you.So now, believe it or not, I don't believe in the rules of the pop music companies!

Before the second problem appeared, I deliberately kept an eye out and asked my friends who like my music to take screenshots to record the results as a souvenir.

Later, as expected, those screenshots became dry goods in my complaints, which made me very embarrassed.It's like I thought someone wasn't a good bird, and it turned out it wasn't a thing! "

Pan An spread his hands innocently: "But even so, there are still people who taunt me and scold me for not being able to control myself, regardless of pay.

This incident made me deeply realize the fact that there are many ghosts and ghosts hidden in us Han people.They usually camouflage well, but at critical moments, they will always emit the unique stench of the dead. "

Only then did Monk Hua and the others realize that Pan An didn't shrink back from the pop music company's question during an interview.

It's just that he changed to a sharper posture to deal with it.

To be honest, this kind of laughing and scolding is indeed much better than hysterical anger.

Not to mention anything else, this attitude alone is enough for people who know the inside story to show their thumbs up!

Cheng Hongyan managed to recover from her astonishment: "It seems that Mr. Pan has come out of the anger at that time, and can face these things calmly!"

Pan An shrugged: "In our lives, we always face all kinds of unsatisfactory things and people who make us sick.

Normally, the reason these things pass is not that we finally solved them.But as you get older and your knowledge expands, and you meet more and more people like this, forget it! "

Cheng Hongyan heard the implication: "Then, Mr. Pan, what do you decide to do?"

"I have small arms and legs right now, so there's nothing I can do about it. I can only hang it up and save myself! As for the future, we'll talk about it later. Who knows what the future will hold?"

Deng Chao couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to forgive or let go?"

"Repaying resentment with virtue, why repay virtue?"

Pan An glanced at him with a smile: "I am a Han Chinese! Our ancestors taught me one thing with the thousands of years of glorious history created by themselves. If you are bullied, you can hold back if you can't beat it. It's a compromise, but all of this is not for the sake of surviving, but for preparing for that day!

As for me, one person is full and the whole family is not hungry.So, you can hold it back for a while, but it’s okay to compromise, after all, there are imperial laws, and the pop music company is not worthy of making me compromise! "

Cheng Hongyan reminded: "As far as I know, about [-]% of the income from all music works comes from pop music companies. If you do this, Mr. Pan, the better the work, the greater the loss..."

"It's okay, the money is enough for me!"

Speaking of this, Pan An paused, then turned to look at Monk Hua and the others: "My biggest dream in this life is to have friends who treat me sincerely no matter where I go.

They are willing to be close to me, understand me, care about me!I think, like that, I must be a very, very good person who can make everyone feel warm! "

Chapter 0109

Deng Chao and his wife did not agree with Pan An's values, but this did not prevent them from bypassing these things and digging for other valuable news selling points.

No, then Cheng Hongyan never mentioned the disputes related to the pop music company, and began to concentrate on exploring Pan An's music works and the stories behind these works.

As a result, while chatting, even the content of Pan An's newsletter on Weibo aroused Cheng Hongyan's interest.

This was an impromptu visit, but it took more than an hour to end.

Deng Chao and his wife expressed their gratitude to Pan An for accepting the interview, and exchanged contact information, saying that they would call him before the show was broadcast.

After Pan An sent the two reporters away, he turned around and found that the caravan he had set up was taken away by Monk Hua and the others.

He was at a loss and went to inquire about the reason: "What's the situation?"

Qin Xiaoqian looked serious: "Brother Xiang said that the thief might have accomplices, and it might not be safe for us to stay here overnight. We should arrange for us to stay in a hotel. I think what Brother Xiang said makes sense. After accepting the interview, I put away the garage with everyone.”

"..."

Pan Ana still can't see Qin Xiaoqian's carelessness?Maybe brother Xiang did say this, but she is the one who wants to stay in a hotel!

However, considering the exhaustion of running around for five or six days, he couldn't say no to it.

After paying attention to Brother Xiang and the others, Pan An nodded: "Okay, I'll stay in a hotel tonight!"

"Haha, let me tell you that Xiaoan will feel sorry for Xiaoqian! You guys don't believe in evil, take money and take money, I won..." Yang Yan clapped her palms, smiled and began to collect money. The skill is so sophisticated that it makes people look sideways.

This scene left Pan An speechless: "Sister Yang, you accidentally exposed something!"

"It's all your own people, so if you expose it, you will be exposed! After getting married, my sister hasn't gone out for a long time. What's the matter with playing with my own people?" Yang Yan put one hand on Pan An's neck, and her face was not good at joking: "Could it be that Xiao An Dare to despise me?"

Pan An turned his attention to Monk Hua for help, but unexpectedly, this monk just spread his hands to him, as if there was nothing I could do.

So, Pan An hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't dare, dare not! Sister Yang, you can do whatever you say!"

"That's about the same!" Yang Yan let go of Pan An's neck, wrapped her husband's arm in one hand, and waved the Han banknotes she won in her hand with the other: "Go, use this money to eat supper, I treat guests, if I can't finish eating, I will give it to you." I'm walking around!"

Pan An suddenly thought of something: "We'll just leave. What if Mr. Liu Qing Liu can't find anyone tomorrow?"

Monk Hua waved his hand: "Don't worry, I have his contact information. I'll find you a hotel in a while, and I'll call him again..."

That night, after finding the hotel where he was staying, more than a dozen male spectators in Xiaochang Mansion, under the call of Monk Hua, tried their best to get Pan An drunk.

Unfortunately, none of them got what they wanted in the end!

In the end, Yang Yan, who kept her secrets hidden, went off in person, and then fought with Pan An to the detriment of both sides. One was stepping on a chair, holding a cigarette, and frantically mocking Pan An for not being able to drink.

One fell on the wine table and fell asleep like a dead pig.

Silent all night!

Early the next morning, Pan An woke up with a headache and a sour smell all over his body. He couldn't help complaining that fake wine is harmful, so he picked up the change of clothes prepared by the bedside and went into the bathroom...

When he came out, he found that Liu Qing had arrived and Qin Xiaoqian was entertaining him.

Seeing Pan An, Liu Qing came up to shake hands very enthusiastically: "Mr. Pan, good morning!"

"I'm sorry, Manager Liu! I was drunk by my friends last night, and I couldn't stand the bad smell on my body when I woke up, so I took a bath first. Has Manager Liu been here for a while?"

Qin Xiaoqian complained over there: "Yes! I advise you not to drink, you insist on drinking with Sister Yang. If I didn't hide my clumsiness from my elder brother, I don't know how to deal with you. Every old man drank like a dead pig , Sister Yang can still play drunken fist in the end, don't be ashamed..."

"Then you can't completely ignore me? Why don't you wipe it for me? I lost all the clothes I changed inside. The smell is too bad!" Pan An was extremely depressed.

Qin Xiaoqian looked disgusted: "Let's wait for your school supervisor to do this kind of thing, I won't steal her job!"

Seeing this, Pan An didn't want to continue talking about these things with Liu Qing in front of Liu Qing: "I'm sorry, Manager Liu, I couldn't hold back at this moment, I made you laugh..."

Liu Qing smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, I also have a sister, and I was disgusted by all kinds of people at the beginning. By the way, don't always be the manager. I am a few years older than you, just ask me to call me Brother Liu."

"Brother Liu, why don't you call me Mr. first? You can call me Xiaoan later, otherwise I'll call you Manager Liu!" Pan An was kind, pretending to threaten.

However, he didn't get entangled in this matter. Seeing a lot of oil paper bags on the coffee table, he inquired curiously: "Brother Liu, are these group photos already made?"