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Blair was late at nine o'clock the next morning.

"I might really have to adapt to the rhythm here! Isn't the United States very busy?" Xiao Lang did not wear a hat or sunglasses, but just had a thick red scarf.

"Oh, youth is so beautiful!" Blair's eyes lit up, "A real handsome guy really doesn't need any accessories. God is really your relative!"

"Uncle..."

"Little Lance, what did you say just now?" Blair started the car and asked, "You know, your appearance is easy to blur the key points. Ahem, I'm discussing a very formal issue. You are too handsome, and people will ignore your music. Even if you are very capable, you will be ignored by others. Being handsome seems to be a sin."

"Then you are really the kindest person!" Xiao Lang had no choice but to do with this agent who was nervous early in the morning.

Blair hummed twice in dissatisfaction, "When I was a child, I was often praised for being handsome."

Xiao Lang glanced again. The 28-year-old uncle with a round face and a sexy beard said sincerely, "Is it your mother who told you? It's such a great maternal love!"

“**!”

"I mean, I remember two years ago, when I left here and went to the United States, the rhythm here was not like this now. Could it be that in two years, America has become a leisurely park?" Xiao Lang saw it out of the car, and his eyes were filled with hurrying steps.

"Oh, no," Blair shook his head, "It's just for us, if music makers are busy like gyroscopes, how can they create good music? The institutionalized music production method of South Korea will never reach the European and American level. This is the reason. Music is still a soul thing. Only by quietly experiencing and removing all obstacles can we truly experience the beauty of music and truly create real music."

Blair said casually, but Xiao Lang heard this seemingly casual uncle, a beautiful world in his mind!

It seems that this young agent is not simple either!

Think about it, with the attention of Global attention to Xiao Lang, it is naturally impossible for a mediocre agent to lead Xiao Lang. After all, in the United States, agents are almost the bridge for singers to do everything external to them, and the company will not participate too much, which can ensure the vigor of every musician!

"Yeah!" Xiao Lang nodded, "We are going to see each other today?

"Tricky Stewart! Do you know?"

Of course, this top music producer who once produced and creator for Maria Carey, Black Eyed Peas, Arthur Boy, is the object of all singers wanting to work with.

Xiao Lang stood up straight from the warm seat, "Tricky? omg, it's so exciting!"

A smile appeared on Blair's lips, "I thought you would say nervous! But, a great reaction, excitement, was the beginning of all miracles!"

"Nervous?" Xiao Lang turned his head and looked at him, "Of course I will be nervous. Isn't excitement also a kind of nervousness? As for miracles, many people say that I am a miracle in my own right! So, I don't like this word!"

"Ahem!" Blair was choked and coughed several times before he stopped.

...

Tricky's studio is certainly one of the best places in the United States.

Here, you can often see the top singers! Various companies regard Tricky's time as much as the US dollar. Xiao Lang can make such arrangements at the first time. Obviously, Global has a lot of information about itself. Based on its strong appeal and foundation in the Asian market, especially in the South Korean region, Global is very confident in being able to recruit Xiao Lang.

The truth is, so!

Today, Xiao Lang didn’t meet any big stars, but Blair seemed to have met an acquaintance!

"Hey, Blair?"

A very thick voice shocked Xiao Lang and turned around. An American who looked completely different from Blair came over, with some honesty on the skin like an Oriental.

"Lawn?" Blair naturally saw this person, "Justin is here today?"

"Yeah!" Lawn nodded, "You know, he's going to have his first album next year, so, very busy!"

Blair patted Raun on the shoulder, "That kid Justin will definitely be at the level of a king! So, congratulations first. But when the record is platinum, I will treat you!"

"Haha, of course, you, today?"

Xiao Lang stood by the side and listened to the two of them with a smile. It seemed that this Lawn was also an agent, the singer, named Justin. Xiao Lang thought about it, but never guessed who it was.

Later, when I heard the first album, I suddenly realized that it was a newcomer!

"Come here to find Tricky and prepare a new single for him!" Blair squeezed at Xiao Lang on the side, "But, Luon, I now find that you are such a cute guy. Even if you are together, you can notice me at first sight! It seems that I misunderstood you before! It's so touching."

Blair looked like he was about to burst into tears.

Lawn grinned dryly, "Ahem, of course!"

After saying that, he seemed to look at Xiao Lang impatiently, "Hello, I am Lawn, Lance?"

Xiao Lang smiled and nodded, "I'm glad to see you!"

"Oh, of course, very happy," Lawn's eyebrows flew. "Michael's song "Nightmare" is really great! Your song is also very nice, "Forget" and "Doctor's Love"? They are all great!"

Since its release date, "Nightmare" has reached the top of the billboard list that day, and has dominated the world and no one can stop it!

Most people in the music industry are particularly curious and admired by Xiao Lang because of the three songs in "Michael".

"Thanks!"

Blair was next to him, with a "resentful" look on his face. Lawn had a completely different attitude, which obviously showed that his thoughts just now were just a joke.

"Where is Justin?" Blair looked behind Lawn.

"When talking to Ivy about his new album, Tricky said he had an appointment, it turned out to be you!" Lawn angrily said to the back, "We have an appointment tomorrow, so let's talk to Ivy first."

"Okay, then let's go find Tricky first!"

Lawn nodded, watching Lawn and Blair walk into Tricky's studio and turn back to Ivy's office.

"Who?"

"A friend! The guy who wrote Katie Perry's "i·kissed·a·girl."

"Blair?" A little guy with thick bangs sitting on the couch, yes, looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

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Chapter completed!