Superstars of Tomorrow

After walking into the hotel, Sosager and others finally relaxed, and then rubbed the stiff muscles on his face in distress, thinking whether the tense expression just now would be very frustrated, but they came from all continents. media.

There were already people waiting in the hall, and they knew which team it was when they saw the tree-shaped logo of the Silver Light team. After checking their identities according to the procedure, they asked the team leader to choose a floor.

Completely random, Wayne stepped forward and pressed a button.

"Floor 62."

There are more than one hundred teams, each team has one floor, and each floor is equipped with game consoles, audio and video equipment, small meeting rooms, etc.

There are many people, but fortunately there are also many elevators. However, when in the elevator, no matter which floor people enter the elevator, after seeing the tree-shaped logo on their bodies, they will look at them like rare objects. The question can be summed up in two sentences. The first sentence is, " Are you from the 'Silver Wing 50 Aurora' team?", the second sentence, "Has ''Live another five hundred years' come yet? Which one is it?"

For these curious scrutiny and inquiries, people in the Yinguang team basically said "yes", "coming", and smiled in confusion.

After coming to the 62nd floor in batches, Wayne began to allocate rooms.

Two people shared a room. After the allocation, they ordered a meal, and after eating, they got together for a small meeting, mainly to emphasize the rules here again. It was the first time for them to participate, not just the young players like Sosager. , Even Wayne himself was nervous.

"Okay, that's all I want to say. If you have any questions, you can ask Qin Jiulou and Tong Yang, they have experience." Wei En wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The rest of the time is free time. Many teams have already arrived at the hotel. Those who know people can go to communicate, or go to the entertainment venues in the hotel to relax.

As a bodyguard, Zuo Yu naturally called a room with Fang. Zuo Yu's task this time is very heavy. Once Fang Zhao's identity is exposed, he will be even busier to prevent those fans and reporters from chasing and intercepting him.

As soon as he put down the salute, Fang Zhao received a call from Hua Li, the head of the sound team of the Flamingo Headquarters.

"I just received the news that you have arrived. Have you finished packing? Come out to chat after packing. Go straight to the fifth floor and introduce a few people to you." Hua Li was chatting with someone, and he sounded in a good mood.

"Okay, I'll go now."

"Take the elevator in the northernmost corner, and I'll give you temporary permission to save you from crowding with other people. There are a lot of people today," Hua Li said.

After Fang Zhao disconnected the communication, he looked at the news in the team group. Qin Jiulou and the others are going to the 6th floor. The 6th floor is also a leisure area. The difference is that the 6th floor is more suitable for e-sports players.

After seeing the news, Fang Zhao said to Zuo Yu: "You go with them, you don't have to worry about my side. Let me know if there is anything, and I will go up directly."

Zuo Yu also knew that the person who invited Fang Zhao was from the Flamingo Headquarters, and there was no major trouble in the Flamingo's own territory, so he nodded after thinking about it: "Okay, boss. I will let you know in time if there is anything. "

According to what Hua Li said, after Fang Zhao found the elevator in the corner, he went straight down to the 5th floor, and didn't meet anyone on the way. This is probably an elevator dedicated for internal personnel, and there was no one else when Fang Zhao took it.

The 5th floor is a casual restaurant. The decoration is more artistic. There are some paintings on the walls, which are reproductions of antique paintings left over from the old century. The real thing is in Flamingo's own collection room, and it will not be hung in such a place.

The people on this floor rarely talk about game technology. They have a cooperative relationship with Flamingo, but they are not e-sports players. Some are painters, designers, and some are composers, like those who wrote the background music for "Battle of the Century."

When Fang Zhao went to look for him, Hua Li was chatting with a short and thin man. He didn't know if it was because he had just had a drink or the conversation was getting excited, and his face turned red.

"Hey, Fang Zhao, this way!" Hua Li got up and pulled Fang Zhao over, "Come here, let me introduce you, Gao Se, just like you, came from Qi'an Conservatory of Music, now Huangzhou Art Academy As an associate professor of the Composition Department, two of his works were also included in the game soundtrack of "Battle of the Century", and his works have also been used in other game projects. I am an old partner. In retrospect, when we first cooperated, the old Gao seems to be just an assistant professor?"

"Yes, that was my fourth year at the Huangzhou Academy of Art." Gao Se was not at all against Hua Li's topic of his assistant professor's time, on the contrary, he was faintly proud of it.

Fang Zhao knew that although the title of an assistant professor is not high, but in Huangzhou, the rights and benefits of an assistant professor are still very good, and some of his staff can even lead doctoral students. In Huangzhou, a highly competitive place, assistant professors are also very unusual. Hua Li did not mean to belittle Gao Se by saying this. What's more, Gao Se is now an associate professor. Here in Huangzhou, it is rare to be an associate professor at Gao Se's age. Can't get up.

Hua Li was about to introduce Fang Zhao to Gao Se, when Gao Se laughed, "Fang Zhao, I know you, and I often hear Ming Cang and the others mention it. The last time Xue Lao came to Huangzhou, he saw you from afar. I didn't say anything, this time we have to have a good chat!"

Both belong to the "Qi Yin" lineage, so there is naturally a connection between them. Gao Se knows a lot about Fang Zhao.

Gao Se looked at Fang Zhao with satisfaction in his eyes. At Fang Zhao's age, he has already achieved so much, he is neither arrogant nor impatient, and has a calm temperament. It is no wonder that Ming Cang and Hua Li are full of praise when they mention him.

It is understandable that a genius has more or less arrogance, but on certain occasions, this arrogance has to be restrained.

Fang Zhao came to Huangzhou once, which was the time when Xue Jing gave a lecture around the world, but that time, Fang Zhao was only an incidental, not the protagonist, not even an important supporting role. In the eyes of many people, that scene Speaking around the world, Fang Zhao is just Xue Jing's little follower, and he looks familiar through the cutscenes.

Although Fang Zhao's several works have gained a lot of commercial profits, they have also been affirmed by many professionals and sought after by some students, but they are not really famous in this big circle around the world. .

Those who have been invited to cooperate with Flamingo, just pick one at random, and the various awards and achievements listed in the file may not be able to be read through ten pages.

"I just talked about you with Lao Gao, and I wanted to persuade you to come to Huangzhou." Hua Li took out a bottle of wine from the bag behind him, "I treasure it myself, try it."

Hua Li called Fang Zhao over today. One was to introduce Fang Zhao to some seniors in the circle. Those who had cooperated with Flamingo and were invited here may be mostly unknown to the public, but in the field of composing and arranging In the circle, they are all famous. It is also good for the other party to know more about it.

After Fang Zhao sat down, Gao Se showed off his achievements, how many awards he had won, how many high-end performances he had participated in, etc. A white metal medal, which is a small medallion.

"Galaxy Medal?" Fang Zhao asked.

Fang Zhao still knew this. The Galaxy Award, the highest award in the art category in the new century, no matter if it is an artist in creation, performance, song and dance, or painting, sculpture, etc., no one wants to get a Galaxy Medal.

"Haha, that's right! But it's not the Galaxy Universe Medal, it's just the Star Medal of the Galaxy Scoreboard." Although it's just a scoreboard, Gose still had obvious complacency when he mentioned it.

Hua Li glanced enviously at the small medal hanging around Gao Se's neck, and looked away helplessly. His going this route doomed him to miss out on the Galaxy Awards. Although in terms of income, he beats more than 90% of the people on this floor, but in terms of artistic achievements, 99% of the people can beat him.

Hua Li was willing to help Fang Zhao because he was optimistic about Fang Zhao and wanted to make a good relationship before Fang Zhao woke up.

The Galaxy Star Award is awarded to young art workers who have achieved enough. In the new century, fifty or sixty years old is considered young.

"Lao Gao was only forty years old when he got this medal?" Hua Li asked.

"No, no, fifty, when I was almost fifty, I was forty-nine and a half years old, hehe. I remember clearly that after I won this medal, I was awarded a tenured professorship by the Huangzhou Academy of Art, which is really a firm foothold in Huangzhou. Half a year later, on my birthday, I was promoted to associate professor." Gauther's face was flushed, he was proud but also emotional, and he carefully stroked the small medal he was wearing with his fingers.

"Mr. Xue also has the Star Medal and the Nebula Medal. I think Mr. Xue is likely to receive the Universe Medal as well." Gao Se said with reverence.

The Star Medal is awarded to young artists, and the Nebula Medal, which is also under the Galaxy Award, is similar in meaning to a lifetime achievement award. But now, Xue Jing is still working so hard, wanting to make more achievements and contributions, just to get a Galaxy Medal, the medal that really shines at the top of the industry.

Probably because he was under too much pressure in the fierce competition on weekdays, and it was rare to see a junior. Gao Se also regained a lot of his former high spirits and became interested in giving advice to the juniors.

Although Gao Se loves to show off and puts on airs of an elder in front of Fang Zhao, he still has a good intention and is willing to tell Fang Zhao the truth. He hopes that Fang Zhao can follow the path of the academic school and not be overly influenced by the commercialized and moneyed market.

"Don't be fooled by the little profit in front of you, don't worry, take it step by step, steadily and steadily, and don't listen to the nonsense of those who talk all day long. Those people have higher hearts than the sky, and their dedication can't keep up with their ambitions. Not far away. In our business, we have to suffer. Many people will lose themselves when looking for a balance between artistic value and commercial value. Fang Zhao, you must not learn from them. Talk to Mr. Xue. After all, Mr. Xue has come here. He also has high expectations for you. If you are willing to ask, he will be very happy to answer. If Mr. Xue is not here, you can go to Ming Cang. Much better, I heard that my son’s treatment is also very optimistic..."

I probably drank too much and I was in a good mood. Gao Se said a lot, and summed it up in one sentence: Young people, work hard, I am optimistic about you, when you have accumulated enough and have enough qualifications, the uncles will take you to pretend fly with you!

Hua Li didn't interrupt at the side. At first, he planned to lure Fang Zhao to their company, or to some friends' companies, but after seeing Xue Jing's global tour with Fang Zhao, he stopped thinking. He knew Xue Jing, Ming Cang and other academics hoped that Fang Zhao could follow the path of academics instead of getting too involved in the commercial market. At this young age, it is too easy to be swayed by money.

The Universal Medal is just a bright and illusory dream in Hua Li's heart. When he wakes up, he will wake up. It is impossible to get it, but is it possible for Fang Zhao to get it in the future?

As long as the level is maintained, the difficulty of the star medal should not be too great, but the universe medal?

Huali is not very optimistic. However, even if Fang Zhao can really get the Huanyu Medal, it must be more than a hundred years later. If he is still alive at that time, he may be older than Xue Jing now, and he will retire early and wait for death at home.

Ba la ba la la Fang Zhao talked for half an hour before Gao Se left because of a call, and an old friend who was also invited came to find him.

When Gao Se left, Hua Li planned to introduce a few more people to Fang Zhao, but the bracelet in Fang Zhao's hand indicated that there was an urgent message.

Take a look, the sender is Zuo Yu.

"What's wrong?" Hua Li asked Fang Zhao's frown.

"There is some trouble upstairs." Fang Zhao pointed to the top of his head.

Hua Li knew in his heart that above them was the sixth floor, where e-sports players gathered and exchanged feelings.

"Okay, you go first, I'll talk to someone for a while, there are quite a lot of old friends here, come find me when you come down. I should be here until the evening."

upstairs.

What should have been a noisy environment is now quite quiet.

There were a lot of people, e-sports players from all continents, but at this moment, no matter who were joking and joking just now, or those who were playing games and watching movies in the corner, they were all staring at one place at this moment.

There were about a dozen members of the Yinguang team.

Zuo Yu was very troubled right now, his hands were itchy, and he wanted to beat someone up.

Standing in front of Zuo Yu, Qin Jiulou and the others was an e-sports team from Leizhou.

And the leader of this team is a young man who is arrogant and arrogant, with undisguised arrogance and arrogance on his face, motorcycle suit, Martin boots, retro style, bright yellow on the clothes, and flowing fonts. "Saluo Reina" composed of flying letters was automatically translated into four gleaming golden characters in Zuo Yu's mind - "not a good person"!

A pair of stupid beeps who deserve a beating!

The first time Zuo Yu saw this young man, he sent a text message to Fang Zhao. The comer is not good, he can't control the situation. He wanted to do it, but he couldn't afford to offend this kind of descendant of Genesis General.

When the other party walked over, Zuo Yu's eyelids twitched.

Young Master Sa Luo, who was labeled as "not a good person", walked straight in front of Zuo Yu, glanced at Zuo Yu as if he was looking at goods, and raised his chin: "You are the one who has dominated the list until now. century'?"

Before Zuo Yu could answer, the other party threw another sentence: "100 million, annual salary, how about leaving Silver Wing to join our 'Radio Club'?"

Zuo Yu: "..." Boss, come quickly! I'm afraid I can't control my own mouth!

Zuo Yu was about to agree to this salary!

A chapter that was not finished last night.