In just half an hour, the song titled "Alone" from the album topped the charts.
"This... breaks the record, right?"
Yao Beishan was stunned. "If I tell anyone, no one will believe it, right?"
Sure enough, the hot comments started to curse! "I hate you guys who cheat the charts the most! As if the ears of us music enthusiasts are all covered with shit, we can't tell the difference between good and bad, right?"
"Is it a big deal to have a few bucks? I want to see if you can earn back the money you spent on ranking first by ranking first! Bah! You cheating dog!"
"Uh... the two of you upstairs, it's so early in the morning, don't be so aggressive! Otherwise, why don't you listen first?"
"Yeah, let's listen to it first. My Xin Ge's song can't be that bad! Besides, the lyrics and music are written by that big guy!"
Is there a big guy around? The person who questioned it clicked on the song information before listening to the song.
After just a glance, the word "Fuck" was stuck in my mouth.
He stood in front of the computer in a daze, like a goose with its neck strangled.
One?
Is this fake? Isn't it a rumor that the big guy has been buried in a private cemetery in the UK?
Is this... a fake corpse?
But it is obviously too late to prove whether it is the big boss who is faking his death or someone is spreading rumors, and the audiophiles rushed into "Alone" in a rush.
Listen to it once.
Not satisfying.
Listen to it again.
Still not satisfying.
Hey... huh???
The sigh of regret was still in my throat when I saw the album title.
Click on it, and you’ll see 10 new songs that are still golden and steaming.
Even though we have heard three of the songs at the concert on Friday, it does not prevent everyone from owning the high-definition versions from the recording studio.
Enthusiasts started the New Year carnival.
Some are happy and some are sad.
The atmosphere in the producer's office of Chenguang Entertainment Media was somewhat solemn.
Li Mofei, a music producer wearing a brown windbreaker and a white shirt, took off his headphones and nodded to the furious young man who was leaning on his desk with both hands, "Yes, it's him."
"impossible!"
Fu Chenlin yelled loudly, like a mad Tyrannosaurus Rex, "That One died a year ago! Otherwise, how could Shen Yuxin have released a few songs this year without any problems?"
"My song 'Light Chaser' finally climbed to the top after more than half a month of hard work. Before I even had time to warm up my seat, it was pushed down by his crappy song. Why? I won't accept it!"
"Chen Lin, whether you accept it or not, this song, including all the other songs in this album, are from One. Netizens can't be wrong, and my ears will never be wrong."
Not knowing whether to be surprised or sad, Li Mofei stood up and walked to Fu Chenlin, patting his shoulder soothingly, "A genius like One is rare in the music industry. Not to mention you, even if it were other musicians, they would definitely have the same experience as you. They are not targeting you."
"I don't care!"
All the anger in his body burst out from his gray hair, and Fu Chenlin shouted with a sullen face: "You promised my dad that you would promote me. Is this the result of your promotion? "Light Chaser" is the first song I wrote and composed, and I will never allow anyone to step on my debut and come out on top. Absolutely not!"
"So what do you want to do?"
His eyebrows were throbbing and Li Mofei frowned.
"Or, put that crappy album down! I don't care what position it ranks, anyway, the first place must be my "Light Chaser"!"
"Or, you can find a way to get that One here and have him write a song for me."
The young face was full of rebelliousness and arrogance.
Li Mofei sighed with a headache.
Glancing at the bookshelf behind him and seeing more than a dozen trophies on display, Li Mofei's heart moved.
"Uncle Li, you have a solution, right?"
Fu Chenlin was instantly excited.
(End of this chapter)