"Brother Qing, is it him?"

Zhou Chen pointed to the Weibo interface on his phone.

Yang Qing's initially indignant expression brightened upon seeing the dismal data on Weibo: "Zhou Chen, do your best with this new song, I'll help you achieve great success!"

Ignoring Zhou Chen's flattered expression, Yang Qing secretly hardened his heart.

He wants to show everyone that having a good song isn't enough to dominate the charts during graduation season!

Even the best songs will be buried without a sufficient fan base!

"Not choosing me is your biggest mistake, you'll definitely regret it!"

Yang Qing, with a gloomy expression, downed the beer in his hand in one gulp.

…

"Mu Bai, what are you doing?"

Li Mubai not only liked Han Jiayu's Weibo post, but also reposted it, a move that Luo Qi couldn't understand.

"I love this song."

When Li Mubai learned that Han Jiayu had become the final winner, he was bewildered.

He couldn't find a reason to lose, whether in terms of hardware or software, and his opponent was an unknown nobody.

At that time, he felt resentful and angry, and even loudly questioned Luo Qi whether there was something fishy going on.

But after calming down, I still can't help liking this song, and I don't want such a classic to be tarnished.

“But it’s your competitor.” Luo Qi’s expression was unpleasant.

Li Mubai remained silent, only pointing to the appalling interaction data under Han Jiayu's Weibo post, as if to say: Do you think he has the qualifications?

Luo Qi remained silent.

"This is a timely help for me. Although it is a pity that I cannot work with Teacher Fusheng this time, it does not mean that I do not want to form a good relationship with him."

Li Mubai's eyes flashed: "Sister Qi, opportunities are earned, aren't they?"

Luo Qi seemed to think for a moment, then a kind expression appeared on her face: "Mu Bai, you are so sensible. With such foresight, you will surely have a bright future in the entertainment industry."

…

Lin Rui, who was physically weak, naturally wouldn't stay up late in front of the computer and went to sleep early.

Meanwhile, my roommates were still sitting in front of their computers, engrossed in a MOBA game called "King of Glory".

—Defeated…

"You two are such a bunch of noobs! I told you to guard the tower, but you insisted on running outside and feeding the enemy!"

"It's all because you forced us to start the group."

"You've ruined all three routes, and you still have the nerve to say that."

"Damn it! I'm not playing anymore, I'm going to listen to music."

Xu Zhe cursed and shut down the game, put on his headphones, and opened his usual music app: [Xiazhou Cloud Music].

At midnight, in addition to some established songs that maintained their momentum, many new faces appeared on the charts.

As a top student in the vocal music department, Xu Zhe naturally has some unique insights into music. He was just about to listen to a new song on the recommended list when suddenly his phone beeped with a text message notification.

What kind of manners are these!

Sending messages in the middle of the night, don't you have any sense of public morality?

Xu Zhe was already furious, and now his face darkened even more. He opened WeChat to see which blind fool it was.

He quickly shut up because the message came from a WeChat group.

—A loving family

The message was sent by my mother, the one who holds absolute power in the family!

Xu Zhe quickly checked the message; it was a music sharing link.

The message below reads: "Son, this is your cousin's new song, it's really good."

My cousin released a new song?

This deserves our support!

First, he replied with a "received" emoji, and then Xu Zhe clicked on the link in the group.

As a gentle intro began, the song's name appeared on Xu Zhe's phone screen.

—Those Years