""I ate fried chicken in People's Square"?"

"Look, the goddess's scarf has been renewed. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I'm also drunk, goddess, what are you doing?"

"No, I have to listen to it first, what kind of song is this? The title of this song is so funny. ”

"I'll hear it too. The goddess said that this is a song from the new album. ”

"It's actually a song written by my uncle, I have to listen to it. ”

"Uncle's songs have always been classics, I have known for a long time, uncle is going to create three songs for the goddess, it seems that this should be the first song. ”

"Hurry up, go to the fan base and shout, the first song of the goddess's new album must be promoted. ”

"yes, we're going to have to make this song straight onto the charts. ”

“……”

As soon as Hu Xinyi's scarf was released, the Internet immediately became lively.

The first to pay attention to Hu Xinyi's die-hard fans.

Including some fans of Su Xinbao.

After Hu Xinyi announced the scarf, she took a special look at Su Xinbao's scarf, Su Cong was in front of the computer, controlling the scarf of Su Xinbao's identity, and also responded.

……

Xia Xueqian sat in her office.

After becoming an agent, Xia Xueqian didn't have so many troubles, before, she was just an intern, she was a miscellaneous worker in the company, and she would ask herself to do anything in the office.

However, since becoming Su Cong's agent, this attitude is completely two changes, because of the relationship that Director Liu attaches importance to, the company knows that Su Cong is going to release a new album, and he is a newcomer that the company is ready to support.

As a newcomer, Xia Xueqian's status is naturally much higher.

The people in the office no longer deliberately embarrassed her.

However, this society is quite realistic.

He escaped from the identity of a miscellaneous worker, but he did not ask for a neglected status.

's own artist, Su Cong, was targeted by Director Tang, and because of Mo Zixin's matter, the new album was ruined.

In the past two days, the people in the office have ignored themselves, as if they do not exist, no one wants to communicate with them.

Compared to the previous days, this is a completely two treatments.

The reality of this society is telling Xia Xueqian how to survive in the workplace.

At this moment, Xia Xueqian was in a very bad mood.

A person sits in an office, turns on his computer, and reads the news.

Su Cong's new album has been stopped for the time being, and he has nothing to do.

Doing nothing all day.

""I ate fried chicken in People's Square"?"

Suddenly seeing the scarf of the goddess Hu Xinyi, Xia Xueqian was stunned.

Such a song title made her stunned all of a sudden, and with curiosity, she clicked on the song link on the scarf.

A piece of upbeat music sounded from the computer.

This song......

A few minutes later.

Xia Xueqian came back to her senses.

The whole person was stunned.

"Is it an uncle's song?"

Xia Xueqian noticed.

This is the creation of his idol, Uncle Su Xinbao.

Moreover, the singer's voice is also uncle's.

"Did the goddess really make an appointment with her uncle?" Xia Xueqian was stunned for a moment, and then opened the post bar, wanting to tell the Su family army the news.

However, after opening the sticker bar.

In the post bar, there was a sound of discussion, all of which were posts about this matter.

"Su Jiajun, the uncle really broke the cow and really wrote a song for the goddess. ”

"Su Jiajun, I know that the uncle is very powerful, and this song is written too well. ”

"Su Jiajun, this song, the uncle sang it so well, I suddenly remembered my first love. ”

“……”

"Me too, that's how I waited for my first love. ”

“……”

The chatter in the post bar was lively.

Su Cong was in front of the computer and kept paying attention to these.

In this world, there has never been a divine comedy like this, or such an unconventional song title.

Su Cong knew in his heart that taking out this song from his previous life was actually an attempt.

Although the cultural background of the two worlds is roughly the same, there are still many differences.

After all, it's not the same world, it's just a parallel world, and Su Cong can't guarantee whether the songs he came up with will be liked by people in this world.

This is an attempt, and this attempt is related to my future plans.

Now, seeing the comments on the Internet, Su Cong knows that this song is popular.

The body of "I Eat Fried Chicken in People's Square" will be completely popular.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

A few hours later.

This song directly rushed to the Internet new song search list.

At the same time, because it is the promotional song of Hu Xinyi's new album, it has also begun to enter the top 50 on the song list.

You know, it's only been a few hours.

In the previous life, this song was originally a song that belonged to the kind of single cycle.

Su Cong knew very well in his heart that such a song belonged to that kind of song that was very durable.

turned off the computer, Su Cong was going to take a rest first, tomorrow's things are very important to him.

Starting tomorrow, I will go to the Eastern Han Music Studio to record songs and plan my new album.

I and Xinhua Entertainment have a falling out for the time being, because the contract I signed at the beginning allowed me to occupy a very advantageous position.

The contract signed with Xinhua Entertainment Company is different from other new singers.

Ordinary rookie singers sign contracts for selling their bodies.

And I pay attention to the degree of freedom, although I have made concessions in terms of interests, but I am more free.

In my own situation, if you encounter the company's snow hiding, you don't transfer yourself, and the average newcomer has no way.

However, unlike yourself, your own contract does not have this constraint.

You can release the album at your own expense.

That's my biggest strength.

……

In a certain high-rise building.

Spacious and bright office interior.

It's an entire floor of offices, a thousand square meters.

Behind the lavish desk, sits a middle-aged man leaning back in a leather chair and holding a teacup.

In front of him, a young man stood respectfully.

"You mean he wrote three songs for Hu Xinyi?"

"Yes, the song spread on the Internet is the third one, and the first two songs have been sent to your mailbox. ”

"yes, I see. You go down first!"

"Yes!"

“……”

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth rose slightly, with a smile on his face, and after the young man walked out, he slowly put down the teacup and turned on the computer.

……

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