The glass fell heavily to the ground and broke into pieces!
Tianyu Media.
Inside the Office of the Director of Operations.
The number one of Tianyu——Huayu City.
Looking at the online music rankings.
Burning with rage!
Roaring in the office!
"They must have operated Tiancheng! Three songs were on the charts in one night, this is not operation?! Do they really think that everyone is stupid? Using this method to kick me off the charts is so despicable!!!"
"Yucheng, calm down. It would be bad if you get angry."
"I've been kicked off the list, and you still want me to calm down?! What the hell do you do? People have bullied you to the point of being bullied, can you please do something?
Look at how they run their business! They can hold a crappy concert and still be trending on the Internet all day and night!
Today there are four or five more! Look at you again! "
Listen to the roar of Huayu City.
The operations director cursed the other party in his heart as an idiot!
In addition to operating recommended positions, NetQ Music can also...
When will the monthly ranking be available? This thing is the lifeblood of people. To be on it, it all depends on strength.
It's because your singing is not good that you were squeezed out, who can you blame?
Before scolding others, you might as well listen to their songs and broaden your horizons.
Living in my own world every day, I still think I am so great..."
It’s okay to criticize in private.
The operations director could only smile: "Yucheng, maybe the popularity is just a gust of wind. In a few days, you may be on the rise again."
"Maybe?!"
Huayucheng sneered.
"You may really think this is too easy. Hundreds of thousands a month, add up, at least several million, you can give me the money?! Ah!!"
Seeing Huayu City is aggressive.
The operations director had cold sweat on his forehead.
Hua Yucheng snorted and narrowed his eyes.
"I don't care how you do it. Anyway, I don't want to see that kid Lu Chen suppress me. Do you understand?"
"I know, I know what to do."
Huayu Cheng and Lu Chen are both quasi-first-tier singers.
Although there is no intersection.
But the entertainment industry is a huge world of fame and fortune.
Conflict of interest is an invisible melody. Huayu Cheng’s new song was kicked off the charts by Lu Chen, whom he looked down upon.
This direct loss of benefits.
How could he let it go so easily?
"What are you going to do?"
Seeing that the operations director looked confident, Huayu Cheng couldn't help but ask.
The operations director smiled and said, "It's very simple. Find a sharp music critic and give him a good review. Fans follow the crowd. Once they have a preconceived impression, half the battle is won."
Even if it doesn't cause much trouble, at least it makes him feel disgusted.
He is going to hold a concert, so at the very least we can create some public opinion storm for him.
Give him a harder time!"
Hua Yucheng's eyes lit up and he waved, "Interesting, come, let's sit down and talk in detail!"
In the office, the embarrassment began to conspire...
…
Tiancheng Entertainment.
In a blink of an eye, it was time to get off work.
"Brother Feng, I'll give you the USB drive. You can take care of the follow-up arrangements."
Before Lu Chen left, he came to Feng Nan's office first and threw the last four new songs to him.
"Okay, leave it to me!"
Feng Nan held the USB flash drive in both hands.
Like a holy object.
Here it comes!
The “last” four new songs are finally here!
Lu Chen waved and was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ling just happened to walk towards him.
"get off work?"
"Well, I'll leave first."
"By the way, I heard from your assistant that your car broke down?"
"right."
Zhao Ling took out a Porsche key from her pocket and said, "Here, you can drive mine for the next few days."
Lu Chen: “Ah?”
Zhao Ling directly stuffed the key into Lu Chen's hand: "What? Don't be disgusted. Although it's not as powerful as your pony, it's more than enough to be a means of transportation. The car is in Area A of the underground garage. Go find it yourself."
Zhao Ling's sudden action made Lu Chen nervous.
What's going on with Zhao Laba today? !
Are you actually willing to give up your beloved car to me?
"You are not the Mr. Zhao I know!"
Lu Chen said "alertly".
Zhao Ling: “…”
"Hey! You kid! You think my good intentions led to bad results? If you don't want to settle the score, give it back to me!"
"I love to drive it. It's the boss's luxury car, so I definitely love to drive it! Just kidding. Thank you, boss!"
Lu Chen clasped his fists, bowed, waved his car keys, and left immediately.
Lest Zhao Ling regret it.
Muttered something.
Zhao Ling walked into Feng Nan's office.
"Why did Lu Chen look for you?"
Feng Nan held up the USB drive: "Four new songs left!"
Zhao Ling's eyes lit up immediately, and she immediately closed the door and rushed over: "Quick, quick, plug it in and listen!"
"good!"
On the computer, the USB drive folder.
Four new songs come into view.
Take All You Want
Sea of Flowers
"It Doesn't Matter"
Nocturne! ...
"Let's listen to each song one by one. Which one do you want to listen to first, Mr. Zhao?"
"Just follow the order."
The two of them are almost seventy years old in total.
Right now, it's like a kid on a treasure hunt.
The first song is "Take All You Want".
A loving start.
Feng Nan frowned slightly: "It seems that the beginning is not particularly catchy..."
Zhao Ling agreed: "It's true that none of the songs yesterday caught my ear right from the start."
Feng Nan: “Wait for the chorus.”
Chorus ~ "Take all you want
Turn memories into nothing Don't care about feelings Be decent and reserved Give away the words you said as a gift
I don't need to accommodate you anymore. Give me an excuse to break up. Once, twice, three times.
Finally, there is no point in making excuses~"
When a piece of rap is sung quickly, it crackles in the ears like firecrackers.
In an instant! Feng Nan and Zhao Ling were shocked! "Lu Chen can actually rap?!"
"The key is that the foundation is very deep!!! These sentences are absolutely super high level!"
Listening to Feng Nan’s praise.
Zhao Ling was stunned!
I thought Lu Chen singing ancient style songs was surprising enough.
And now… he’s even rapping?! After more than a decade of being together, seeing each other day and night, this is the first time she knows that Lu Chen can rap!! Zhao Ling is about to break down! “How many unknown secrets does this guy have?!
How come it’s the last minute to do the open and closed mic tour?
All the moves are ultimate moves?! Zhao Ling: "What tone and language should I use to express my chaotic mood right now!"
…
When the song ends.
“Huh~”
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Nan: "It's for sure, it's another song that will drive fans crazy..."
Next.
It’s “Sea of Flowers”…
Continuous and fancy switching between true and false voices.
Feng Nan almost fell to his knees.
“How brutal!”
Then comes "It Doesn't Matter".
However, after listening to this song.
Feng Nan and Zhao Ling, who were originally smiling, had stiff expressions and looked at each other in bewilderment.
They both frowned.
"Why did the quality of this song... drop so much?"
"You've felt it, Mr. Zhao! Yes, it's dropped a lot, and the style is completely different from the previous ones, including the four love songs yesterday! The singing style of this song is quite unique, but the quality of the song doesn't seem to be very high."
Feng Nan felt quite strange.
Why did Lu Chen suddenly write such a song?
To be honest.
This song lowered my mood instantly...
To be fair.
Except for "Sea of Flowers", these three songs still maintain the bright feeling as always.
"Take All You Want" is slightly inferior, but still above average.
The rap in the chorus is the biggest surprise.
As for this song "It Doesn't Matter".
Anyway, Feng Nan himself can't appreciate it.
It sounds kind of depressing...
This song was the first time he felt that Lu Chen wrote a song that was difficult to sing just to make it difficult to sing! "I think the overall quality of the three songs so far is not as good as yesterday's. Especially the third one, what do you think?"
Zhao Ling is worried that Jiang Lang has run out of ideas.
The songs from the past two days were amazing.
The impact of today's songs has obviously decreased...
"No hurry, there's still one more song, let's talk after you finish listening."
Feng Nan clicked on the last song nervously.
——Nocturne…
(End of this chapter)