"It's terrifying to think about! This is the same new song by Li Zhaoyang that was taken down before? If he hadn't been exonerated, such a stunning work would have been buried!"
"God knows how many times I listened to this song on repeat. I added it to my favorites playlist, only to find that there were only 7 songs in the playlist, and three of them were from the song 'Picking Stars'."
"I've listened to this song on repeat many times. It's the kind of song that still amazes you no matter how many times you listen to it. Plus, the singer's voice is very distinctive. The vocals are sophisticated and have an indescribable resilience. The mid-range is full yet sincere, and even the breath sounds are so captivating. Add to that the insightful lyrics, which are touching and build up layer by layer, singing about the softest parts of the human heart. In short: you have to cherish your emotions enough to be dignified!"
"When a relationship comes to an end, even if you have to break up, you shouldn't make things too awkward. You should be dignified and respectful. Even if there isn't a dramatic ending, there will still be unforgettable memories. When breaking up, you should leave the best side of the other person. Ruthlessly tearing each other apart will only destroy the classic memories. It proves that lyric. It's too perfect. I declare that Li Zhaoyang is now being deified!"
"I'm a bit confused by all your comments. I did a search and found out... the victim who framed someone else with their innocence is the lyricist and composer of this song? This is just too unbelievable..."
"Waaaaah... I cried so much after listening to this song. My mind is filled with images of my ex. The person who wrote this song deserves to die. Why did they write something so heart-wrenching?"
"Let Li Zhaoyang return to the Chinese music scene! The music industry can't do without you!"
"Hahaha... The comments upstairs remind me of the real scene of Li Zhaoyang being attacked offline a while ago. This online atmosphere... How ironic. It's true that belated affection is cheaper than grass."
"Seeing your comments, I suddenly realized what true happiness is. It turns out that contentment is happiness. I really envy you for having people to remember. I am a girl from a single-parent family. My mother passed away when I was young. My father was almost forty years old when I was born. He raised me by himself. I remember the year I graduated, I met a boy who only had eyes for me."
At that time, I felt that I had found true love... and it really was the love of my life. We got married in less than two years of working. Happiness is sometimes like this: if you are easily satisfied, you will be very happy. My husband came from an orphanage, so after we got married, he moved in with us.
On my wedding day, I saw my father smile so heartily for the first time. Although he had smiled before, his smile that day was really different from usual. Soon we had our first child, but... but... but the good times didn't last long. Fate always likes to play tricks on people. On the night the child was born, my husband was hit by a truck that ran a red light on his way to the hospital because he had worked late. I didn't hear the news of my husband's death from the doctor until the next morning.
More than a decade later, I still remember what the doctor said that morning. He said my husband was working overtime to earn more money so that he could take my child and me on a trip when our child turned one year old next year. At that time, I also thought about suicide, but when I thought of my father's full head of white hair and his gradually hunched back... I survived. My father and child became my only support.
Because my father is too old to do heavy work, I took on the responsibility of supporting the family. I went to work in another city to earn money, while my father stayed home to help me take care of the children. One day, my father fell and hit his back while boiling water in the woodshed. His health was already getting worse, and now he had hit his back, which made it impossible for him to get up. I shouldn't have been so stingy. I should have installed a security camera at home.
If we had installed surveillance cameras, these things probably wouldn't have happened, right? Afterwards, the doctor called me and told me the devastating news that my father suffocated because he hit his back and struggled on the ground for a long time without being able to get up. When I heard this news, I was shocked and immediately asked about my child's condition.
Tragically, my child was so hungry that he climbed off his crib and fell to the ground, hitting his fragile neck and dying instantly. That day, my world became gloomy.
My father was almost forty when I was born, and he had his grandson in his early sixties. I thought life was finally starting to look up, but it turned out like this. If he knew what happened to his grandson, he would feel so guilty in the afterlife. Today marks the sixth anniversary of my father and child's death, and the question keeps echoing in my mind: Why did God do this to me? Was it because I stole a piece of candy from the neighbor when I was little?
But I didn't eat that candy. I just took it home for my dad. He stretched out his hands, which he hadn't had time to wash after finishing work at the construction site, dusted them off, and took the candy and ate it. I think I've forgotten my dad's smile that day.
Maybe I'm just tired, or maybe I've become numb. Now that all my dreams have come true, I have no regrets. It's time to say goodbye to this world. This life has been too bitter; I won't come back for the next.
"???? Is this a story section? I was just looking for some comments about breakups, how did I end up seeing such a heartbreaking comment?"
"My God, just reading these words makes me feel suffocated. I can't imagine how desperate people who actually experienced it must have felt?"
"If it's true, I hope it's false!"
"A rope always breaks at its thinnest point, and misfortune always finds those who are unfortunate. Give me a like to prove I was here."
"..."
I was just going to casually browse the comments, but after reading one particular story and comment, I almost suffocated.
This also indicates that this song will usher in a peak of popularity for Li Zhaoyang.
I don't know how much time has passed.
After calming down, Song Yuqin took the initiative to break the oppressive atmosphere: "I'll go see the chairman. Xingtu owes us a month's worth of promotion, and it's time to catch up with the schedule."
"It's time to go home." After get off work, Xiao Zhang told everyone that those who wanted to go home should go home, and those who wanted to go on dates should go on dates.
Three girls came to the composition department after get off work.
These three women were Zhao Anlan, her agent, and Hua Nongying.
They each carried a number of gifts as they entered the composition department.
Many of their colleagues noticed them.
"Teacher Wan Ting, has Li Zhaoyang left work?" Hua Nongying asked, carrying gifts and looking at her senior colleague Chen Wan Ting as she packed her things. She then glanced at a certain office.
The ever-witty Chen Wanting sees through everything.
When Zhao Yang was recording this song, he gave Zhao Anlan and Hua Nongying a chance, but unfortunately they both stayed out of it. Now that they're only thinking of talking to Zhao Yang about it, it's probably a bit too late.
"Not yet, I'm in the office." Chen Wanting pointed to the office next to the director, sighed, and then went to the break room to have a cup of coffee before leaving get off work.
"Thank you, Teacher Wanting." Hua Nongying walked to the office door and called out, "Li Zhaoyang."
"Sigh." Chen Wanting, who was in the distance, shook her head when she heard Hua Nongying's address. This girl was good in every way, but she was too realistic and often couldn't understand her own position.
I feel like I'm the same age as Zhaoyang, but I just can't bring myself to call him "teacher".
With Zhaoyang's talent in lyrics and music, even popular artists would have to politely address him as "teacher".
You keep referring to Li Zhaoyang; if you were in her shoes, she wouldn't want to give him a chance either.
Therefore, the situation that follows is not difficult to predict.
After hearing someone call his name, Li Zhaoyang quickly walked to the door and was somewhat surprised to see Zhao Anlan and the other girls: "Why are you here? Didn't you get off work?"
Hua Nongying gently nudged An Lan's waist, signaling for her to speak.
Zhao Anlan took two steps forward and said with a smile, "Li Zhaoyang, I'm really sorry for asking me to record 'Decent'. You're also in this industry, so you should understand the principle of avoiding risks. What we artists fear most is being affected by public opinion."
"Yes, I understand." Li Zhaoyang genuinely understood and didn't say anything at the time.
“Then, if you write a new song next time, I will definitely collaborate with you.” Zhao Anlan made a promise first: “The first two times were accidents. If there are any accidents next time, I will turn down the opportunity and replace you.”
"Well, we'll talk about it another time." Li Zhaoyang waved his hand and refused as he watched them put the gifts they brought into his office. "Take the gifts back. I really don't need them, and I'm about to go home after get off work."
"Take this, Li Zhaoyang, it's just a small token of my appreciation."
Hua Nongying also promptly stated her position: "Like An Lan, next time you write a new song and come to us for recording, no matter what happens, we will step up immediately and will no longer make excuses to avoid danger."
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