Chapter 107 Those who aspire to rival the heavens will inevitably stoop low.
The weather is sunny, with warm sunshine and a gentle breeze, perfect for going out.
In the bird park, a beautiful couple strolled hand in hand along a forest path.
"Tianyi, was it you who made the move?"
As they walked, An Yutang suddenly asked playfully.
"What?" Zhou Tian turned to An Yutang in surprise.
Seeing this, An Yutang rolled her eyes at Zhou Tianyi and pouted, "You're still pretending."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Tianyi pinched the other person's soft cheek and laughed, "Haha, you've already figured that out."
"Tch, don't I know you too well?"
She wrapped her arms around Zhou Tianyi's arm, leaned half her body against him, and said with a proud expression.
Zhou Tian smiled leisurely after hearing this, and was not ashamed that An Yutang had seen through his thoughts.
In my mind, I recall the scenes of those superstar singers calling me back then, and the expectations in their words are still vivid in my memory.
"Someone has to step forward. While we can still sing, let's contribute our warmth and light to the Chinese music scene."
This is what Andy Lau and others said.
How could he not be moved by singers who share the same passion for the music industry?
So he took action.
"Haha, but I didn't expect you to be so explosive right away."
An Yutang's voice pulled Zhou Tianyi back from his memories. She spoke softly to him.
"No one has probably noticed yet, but when they do, they'll likely be quite surprised."
As she spoke, An Yutang looked at Zhou Tianyi with a proud yet resentful gaze.
What I'm proud of is that this man is always so outstanding, like a towering mountain, seemingly endless.
But this outstanding man is her man.
Ironically, even though this man has retired from the Chinese music scene, he can still influence countless people.
Recalling the numerous fans' strong demands for Zhou Tianyi to return to the music scene, she almost thought she had done something heinous.
"You're amazing!"
An Yutang gave him a thumbs up, then stood on tiptoe, lifted the hem of her skirt, and placed her hand on his shoulder, gently tapping it like a bird pecking at wood.
Feeling the warmth of his lips, Zhou Tianyi chuckled: "Of course, your husband has always been very capable."
An Yutang playfully pinched Zhou Tianyi's nose and laughed, "Alright, alright, I know you're amazing."
After saying that, she continued to hold Zhou Tianyi's arm and walked towards the amusement park ahead.
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Inside the office.
The atmosphere was solemn.
Park Yeon no longer possessed the heroic spirit and imposing presence he once had.
He looked like a defeated rooster, dejected and utterly disappointed.
He couldn't understand why he still couldn't regain the top spot on the charts, even though he had already released a new song.
Even if I lost to the Four Heavenly Kings and Queens because they released new songs, it doesn't mean I'm inferior to them.
After all, they have been in the music scene for more than ten years and have accumulated fans from three generations.
Besides, he was on their territory, where he was at a disadvantage from the start, so he could just swallow this bitter pill.
But why are other singers ranked higher than him?
The rankings at this moment were completely beyond Pu Yan's expectations, because he couldn't understand them at all.
Even though all the songs on the charts sound like garbage to me, the ridiculous thing is that they're all ranked higher than me.
What's this?
The fact that such a terrible song ranks higher than itself can only mean one thing.
"The so-called music charts on major platforms are nothing but hypocritical displays by them."
He gave a self-deprecating laugh, his eyes filled with helplessness. He had thought he could dominate the Chinese music scene, but in the end, he was wiped out by unspoken rules.
"Let them go this time. We're not prepared enough. We'll have plenty of opportunities to deal with them in the future."
The office, which had been extremely oppressive, instantly became cheerful because of Park Yeon's words.
Upon hearing Park Yeon's words, everyone looked up and stared at him in disbelief.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought Park Yeon had gone mad with anger, otherwise why would she say such a thing?
Anyone present could have said that, but coming from the arrogant Park Yeon, it sounded particularly funny.
"Boss Park, are you... are you alright?"
Someone asked hesitantly, and he could tell that Park Yeon had suffered a heavy blow and was somewhat mentally unstable.
"I'm fine, why are you all staring at me like that?"
Park Yeon knew what these people were thinking, but he didn't care and explained.
"They went through so much trouble to suppress us, we should have won."
"They may be able to suppress us for a while, but can they suppress us forever?"
"Once their hype dies down, I don't believe they can release songs as a group like this again."
"What we need to do next is to use the greatest culture of the Great Cold to completely crush what they call the Chinese music scene."
"Let the entire Chinese music scene be swept away by a cold wave, and let everyone listen to songs about the Great Cold."
Park Yeon's lofty aspirations inspired everyone present, and their faces lit up with anticipation.
No.
It doesn't need to be as grand as Park Yen said.
As long as they can maintain their current level of fame and make money without any worries, that's enough.
"Pfft."
Kim Ja-yao, who had previously clashed with Park Yeon, laughed unkindly.
He was scrolling through his phone, a broad smile on his face.
It's you again!
Park Yeon was very dissatisfied with the other party's attitude; this wasn't the first or second time.
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