Six o'clock in the evening, Tianhai Company.
"Dad, I'm sorry, I have to practice singing at the company and won't be back for dinner tonight."
After Lin Yao called Lin Duanzheng who was waiting for her for dinner at home, she continued to walk into the recording studio.
Soon, as the music started, Lin Yao's gentle singing voice filled the air again and gently jumped into the ears of Yang Duo and Mo Yan.
"Well, this arrangement should be fine."
Yang Duo stood outside the recording studio, listening and nodding.
Then she looked at Mo Yan beside her and asked, "Is this song written by Fang Xiaole again?"
Mo Yan nodded. "Didn't Lin Yao just say that? Fang Xiaole just sent it to her at noon."
After Lin Yao received the lyrics and music score from Fang Xiaole at noon, she immediately sent it to Yang Duo and asked her to help with the arrangement.
Because the lyrics and music were complete, the arrangement did not take too much effort. Around five o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Duo informed Lin Yao that the arrangement of this new song had been completed.
So Lin Yao hurried back to the company and couldn't wait to start practicing this new song.
At the same time, let Yang Duo verify the effect of the arrangement.
However, the one who was more excited than Lin Yao was Yang Duo.
Apart from the song "Flowing Years" which Lin Yao had never been able to practice well, she had not encountered a new song of such high quality for a long time.
Of course, this doesn’t mean that the quality of “Invisible Wings” and “Painting Heart” is bad. Yang Duo just thinks that this new song is most suitable for Lin Yao.
Yang Duo even had the urge to ask Lin Yao to record the song all night and release it tomorrow.
She is very confident that this song will break all the records set by Lin Yao herself.
At the same time, she was also curious about the person who wrote the song.
She had been busy arranging the music in the afternoon and had no chance to ask. Now that the arrangement was basically finalized, she had time to ask Mo Yan.
"Fang Xiaole again?!"
Hearing this not-so-unexpected answer, Yang Duo couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"How much did you pay for the copyright of this song?"
Yang Duo couldn't help but ask again.
In her mind, a classic song like this should be worth at least three million.
Mo Yan just looked at her without saying anything.
Yang Duo uttered an "oh" and slapped his forehead, saying speechlessly:
"Okay, I asked a stupid question."
Then he sighed, "Lin Yao is so lucky to have found such a great boyfriend. It must be God's help for her to become a superstar!"
"How can it be that simple?"
Mo Yan shook her head. "You should know that there are rumors about Lin Yao spreading online again today."
Yang Duo sneered, grabbed a bag of potato chips on the table, tore open the bag, and started chewing.
"Heh, Lin Yao has an illegitimate child? I don't even bother to read that kind of nonsense, and anyone with a bit of brains wouldn't believe it."
Starting from last night, "shocking secrets" about Lin Yao have been circulating on the Internet again. This time, there are new details. In addition to plastic surgery and lip-syncing, she also has an illegitimate child.
It was said that Lin Yao had given birth to a child before her debut. As for the biological father of the child, the rumormongers deliberately made it vague, making all sorts of innuendos and letting passersby imagine for themselves.
This actually seems more "real" and is more in line with the hearts of the spectators.
"Look, even the person who broke the news doesn't dare to reveal the identity of the father of Lin Yao's illegitimate child. This person must be a big shot in the entertainment industry. No wonder Lin Yao, a newcomer who debuted only two years ago, became famous so quickly."
"I told you, no one in the entertainment industry is clean."
As a result, many keyboard warriors who thought they knew the inside story of the entertainment industry started to climax again.
At this moment, Mo Yan thought of the ignorant and hateful faces of those keyboard warriors on the Internet and couldn't help but sigh:
"That's because you understand Lin Yao, but what about those people online? They don't. They just think this kind of gossip is interesting and curious, and they might even stand on the moral high ground and criticize your industry for being such a mess."
"Then the company doesn't care?"
Yang Duo thought about it and probably understood the truth. In short, gossip can melt metal and constant criticism can destroy a person.
Once more people believe in the rumor, it will become true, and no one will believe it even if the person involved explains it.
"Hmm, company?"
Mo Yan sneered, "Do you think Boss Feng still cares about the lives of his employees?"
Yang Duo looked at Mo Yan, then turned around and looked around to make sure there was no one else around, then whispered:
"Are the rumors true?"
Mo Yan nodded and said helplessly: "I'm afraid we won't be able to stay in this company for much longer."
Yang Duo fell silent. She lowered her head and touched the recording device in front of her, with reluctance in her eyes.
She used to be a singer, but because she suffered from bulimia and had health problems, she had to quit the music industry.
Later, Feng Zheng happened to establish Tianhai Company and invited her to be the music director.
This has been going on for six years.
She witnessed with her own eyes that Tianhai Company has grown from an unknown small company to a quasi-first-line company that can now have a say in the music scene.
Although it is not as good as giants such as Shenxin Entertainment and Sun Music, it still has some reputation in the industry.
She knows every one of the hundreds of employees in the company, and many of them are her friends.
Unexpectedly, the company would eventually reach that point.
If Tianhai is really acquired by Shenxin, how many of these original employees will be able to stay?
"What are you going to do?"
Yang Duo put down the bag of potato chips in her hand and looked at Mo Yan, her voice a little hoarse.
"In fact, Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole set up a studio."
Mo Yan whispered.
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