"ah!!!!"

In the recording studio, Feng Nan screamed continuously, almost crazily.

This caught Lu Chen, who was watching the arrangement on the side, off guard.

"Fuck, you are sick!"

The shouting immediately attracted a large group of people from the company, who rushed over.

When Zhao Ling arrived in shock.

Feng Nan was holding up a few musical scores and dancing like a madman.

"What's wrong? What happened?!"

See Zhao Ling.

Feng Nan's eyes seemed to focus immediately.

He rushed to Zhao Ling's side and waved the musical score in his hand as vigorously as if it were a banknote.

"Boss Zhao! It's sent! It's sent!"

Lu Chen: "Fuck! Be careful, don't ruin my music score!"

Zhao Ling was quite annoyed by Feng Nan's mental illness.

In a fit of rage, he stepped on Feng Nan's leather shoes with his powerful Vajra Kick.

“Oooooh!”

Feng Nan felt pain and his whole face twisted immediately.

Zhao Ling roared like a lion: "Speak nicely to me!"

As he said this, he did not forget to send away the staff and several young artists behind him: "What are you looking at? Go back, why don't you get off work!"

Only then did everyone scatter like birds and beasts.

Soon there were only three of them left in the recording studio.

Looking at Feng Nan whose emotions were gradually calming down, Lu Chen held his forehead with his hand.

This guy...

But it's understandable.

As a musician, after watching these songs, it seems... screaming is more normal than not screaming.

"What the hell is going on? Did you take the wrong medicine, or did you see a ghost?!"

Feng Nan tried to calm down, pointed at the simple music scores in his hand, then pointed at Lu Chen, and said very seriously, "Mr. Zhao, you didn't see a ghost, you saw God! Let me solemnly introduce that the man standing in front of you is a man who is about to be deified!"

Lu Chen: “…”

Zhao Ling realized something and her pupils shrank: "This new song is really good... right?"

"Amazing... huh?! You actually used such superficial adjectives to describe these songs! You should use words like very explosive, extremely explosive, or extremely explosive!"

Zhao Ling was just about to take a look at these new songs when Lu Chen snatched the musical scores away from her.

"Alright, alright, stop being crazy and get down to business! Let me use the recording studio first. Your two songs will have to wait."

"Okay, no problem! Isn't it just a matter of a word? Brother Lu, how many songs are you going to record today? How many are you going to release?!"

Feng Nan rubbed his hands together, looking fawning.

“We’ll record as many songs as we can. As for releasing them, we’ll just release one first.”

“Why only one?”

Zhao Ling and Feng Nan were both puzzled.

Lu Chen smiled: "One song is not enough? Isn't this song good enough?"

As he spoke, he took out Digital Life and placed it on the instrument.

Zhao Ling looked over.

Then I saw the lyrics on the sheet music...

She was stunned: "No, why is this song all numbers?"

"What's wrong with numbers? Who says numbers can't be lyrics?"

"Mr. Zhao, you should learn more about music theory when you have time, otherwise you really won't be able to keep up with us. Look at the music composition! The key to this song is the music composition!"

Zhao Ling: “…”

Uh, I don’t quite understand.

Lu Chen put the rest of the simple music aside and said, "Brother Feng, give me a hand and help me record the song first."

"Okay! I'll leave the outer tent to you! Go to the inner tent and get ready."

Lu Chen nodded and walked into the inner shed.

Looking at Zhao Ling who was still confused.

Feng Nan patted her shoulder and sighed, "Boss Zhao, I guess you must have saved an angel in your previous life, right?"

"ah?!"

"I'll let you meet Lu Chen in this life!"

Zhao Ling: "Fuck you!"

After saying that, he sat down next to him.

She wanted to see how good this new song was. Then...

When the first a cappella singing begins.

Zhao Ling was completely lost in her heart...

…

Forty-nine cities.

A hot pot restaurant.

Su Siyu and Shen Mengqiu made an appointment to eat hotpot together.

During this time, all the dishes were served and both of them were still holding a mobile phone, typing and chatting non-stop.

After a whole night, plus a day of fermentation.

The controversy surrounding the Hagou Challenge is getting more and more intense.

The key is that the wind direction is very biased now...

Rap suddenly seemed to have become a rat that everyone wanted to kill, and was criticized by netizens in various ways.

The most searched topic: [Does our country need rap? ]

There is even a red suffix "爆" (explosion).

One can't help but sigh at the terrible public opinion! Su Siyu sent a message to Zhao Ling, wanting to ask what was going on with Lu Chen? She actually wanted to suggest that Zhao Ling let Lu Chen "stay out of the spotlight" first.

At this time, it seems safer to have no reaction than to have any reaction.

But after sending the message for a long time, it still fell into oblivion.

Unexpectedly, Shen Mengqiu on the side suddenly stared at the phone and giggled.

"Sister Qiu, what are you laughing at?"

Shen Mengqiu hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "I have a group. Sister Han Hong invited me to join it before.

This group includes some real bigwigs in our circle, but they hardly talk to each other normally.

But today it’s lively, everyone is talking about rap.”

"What are they talking about?"

“We didn’t really talk about anything. The big guys were quite restrained in what they said, but they all agreed that rap was not suitable for China and it was unrealistic to want it to become mainstream.

Anyway...some of the things he said were quite funny."

As she spoke, Shen Mengqiu turned the phone around and showed Su Siyu the list of members.

After seeing the list of members.

Even Su Siyu couldn't help but narrow her beautiful eyes.

Well, they are indeed some real big names in the circle.

There are even several first-line stars in it.

It seems that as a former popular superstar, Shen Mengqiu still has a certain status.

Su Siyu picked up a piece of tofu and said, "So do you think rap can work in China, Sister Qiu?"

Shen Mengqiu shook her head decisively: "Impossible! This thing is destined to be a niche, and normal people can't appreciate it at all.

And I also asked a few friends for advice today, and they all said that the Hagou technique is really good.

It's not as bad as I imagined.

But if you can't appreciate it, you just can't appreciate it.

Anyway, I still hold the same opinion, I can't compare with Lu Chen.

By the way, do you have any news about Lu Chen?"

Shen Mengqiu changed the subject.

Su Siyu shook her head: "No news."

"This shouldn't be the case. We should have taken some action before changing it."

Shen Mengqiu was puzzled: "Could it be...he is scared?"

Su Siyu seemed to have heard a huge joke, and the corners of her mouth turned into crescents. "Sister Qiu, a guy who almost taught the entire entertainment industry a lesson in anger in order to prevent fans from grabbing the microphone, do you think he has anything to do with this word?"

Shen Mengqiu thought so too.

"Then he is holding back a big move!"

"Perhaps."

The two looked at each other.

For a moment, my heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

Shen Mengqiu leaned closer and lowered her voice, "Siyu, do you think there is a possibility that Lu Chen completely subdued his fans last time, and this time he will be so angry that he will mess with the rap circle, including Hagou?"

Su Siyu’s eyes narrowed.

Although he didn't say it, he secretly agreed with Shen Mengqiu's opinion in his heart.

Others dare not say it.

But if it was Lu Chen, maybe he could really do such a thing~ "Sister Qiu, promise me one thing."

"What's up?"

"When you are ready to leave, don't be like Hagou and try to provoke him."

Shen Mengqiu took a breath and said, "Do I look like an idiot?"

Su Siyu covered her mouth and smiled: "It's true that she doesn't look like him."

"It's not that it doesn't look like it, it's not like it at all, okay? Come on, come on, eat some vegetables, the meat is getting cold."

…

Douyin headquarters.

"Boss Han, according to your instructions, the platform has already implemented a secondary flow restriction on rap songs. I think this matter will be settled soon."

Listen to the report from your men.

Han Youshang rubbed his swollen temples.

"Okay, got it. Let's try not to make any more waves with this matter. For us, it doesn't really matter whether we rap or not. What's important is the live broadcast of the concert."

The subordinate nodded: "I understand! I just didn't expect a rapper to make such a big fuss. I think this time, rap is completely ruined. But this thing itself is not suitable for our domestic soil. I really don't know if Lu Chen will react?"

Han Youshang said, "To be honest, I really don't want Lu Chen to make any moves right now. He's young and energetic. If he releases an aggressive song, the public opinion that we have suppressed with great difficulty might be stirred up again. It would be safer to skip Hagou and accept the challenges from the other second-tier artists."

The subordinate nodded: "I think so too. I guess their company will not let him go easily after seeing this public opinion."

Han Youshang: "I hope so. It's better to stay still than to move. But..."

"But what?"

"I always feel that Lu Chen can't have no reaction. If he didn't react, he wouldn't be himself."

Han Youshang smacked his lips and said, "If there is a response, I hope he can come up with something new and unexpected this time!"

I actually wrote a total of 10,000 words from yesterday to today.

In the end, almost six thousand were deleted.

There are only more than four thousand left.

The emotion is a bit off.

I originally wanted to make a big scene.

But after final consideration.

Or pull it back again.

These chapters are a bit laggy.

I'd better continue to write some funny and crazy content.

I don't try to create a grand scene.

I'm so sorry.

Thanks also to that brother for the big coin reward!

I'm really sorry, I've been in a very bad state these past two days.

I'm really sorry 　　for disappointing my fellow readers .

(End of this chapter)