Zhang Xiaodong opened his mouth to answer, but before the words could be spoken, Su Cheng's voice came out again.

"You don't have to answer me in a hurry, you can think about it and answer me when you think about it.

Don't tell me some of the answers that are already rotten streets. I want to know the answer from the bottom of your heart, why are you singing!

Why do you want to sing, I have no objection to you being on "I am the god of song", but what if you are eliminated? You don't have a backstage, you are just an outdated second-rate star. Su Cheng hung up the phone when he finished speaking.

However, his words were like thunder, exploding in Zhang Xiaodong's heart.

He seemed to think of the self he used to be, the self who used to live in the slum's cellar, and when he was a child, he stood on the mountain behind his home and practiced singing.

The scenes of the past kept flashing in my mind, practicing singing alone in the back mountain, and I was called a madman by my friends.

In the most difficult time in his own home, he still kept singing, even if no one in the audience listened to his songs.

Until the end, he was discovered by a domestic talent scout, and embarked on his own music path one after another.

Zhang Xiaodong has also been popular and has walked the red carpet.

However, it seemed that fate was working against him, and the music company he signed with soon went bankrupt and went bankrupt, and Zhang Xiaodong at that time could only be regarded as a second-rate star.

Although popularity is there, it is difficult for a second-rate star to develop once he loses his company and his agent.

Zhang Xiaodong didn't think about signing a new contract with an art media company, but every time he went to apply, he ran into walls everywhere, and he didn't succeed.

After a long time, his name has gradually been forgotten, which is the sadness of a second-rate star.

He was already discouraged, but later met Su Cheng and heard Su Cheng humming the song, he bought the song in Su Cheng's hand, he sang this song at the audition, and sure enough, he was successfully shortlisted.

Zhang Xiaodong recalled his past experience in his heart, he was silent, what is he singing for?

That's right, he went on "I am the god of songs" because he wanted to use this platform to make a comeback, but Su Cheng's elimination reminded him.

This competition is a knockout system, and he is just an outdated second-rate star, no popularity, no company, no agent!

Looking at it this way, judging from himself and other celebrities, he is just a soft-footed shrimp, even if there are other newcomers, but if you really want to investigate, the background is simply different from yourself.

Zhang Xiaodong smiled bitterly, he is not a newcomer after all, and he also knows very well about the darkness of the entertainment industry, no matter how glamorous the entertainment industry is, the sewage and dirt in the entertainment industry cannot be covered up no matter what.

It's fine if it's another well-known program, but how can a new program like this, especially a program that is in dire need of ratings, not have a little bit of an insider?

The so-called fairness is that in the case of strength and background, the whole show is voted in the form of a live audience, but not to mention the "audience" on the scene, even if it is really fair, the staff behind it will do something.

Not to mention that those "audiences" are record companies and cooperative groups.

Zhang Xiaodong smiled, he has now completely woken up, what he thought before was too naïve.

Zhang Xiaodong smiled decadently and helplessly.

The laughter like crying contains his unwillingness and his bitterness.

Why should I be a singer?

yes, why should I be a singer?

These words spread wildly in his mind, occupying all his thoughts, until the moment he occupied all his thoughts, Zhang Xiaodong suddenly woke up and took a deep breath.

He smiled again, only this time there was more of a youthful persistence and a kind of struggle in his eyes.

His smile was very natural, shallow and confident, decadence and helplessness were swept away, and for a while, Zhang Xiaodong seemed to have returned to him who walked the red carpet back then.

He knows the hypocrisy of "I am the god of song", but so what?

At this time, Su Cheng had already taken out a sheet of music and started to write music, after the opening of the previous music section, the stave or something, it was just a direct copy.

The question he asked him was to want Zhang Xiaodong to see through the show, and he wanted him not to be discouraged even if he was brushed down, no matter what the answer Zhang Xiaodong gave, he would write this score.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Su Cheng looked at the phone with a smile on his face.

"Figured it out?" asked Su Cheng slowly.

"En......" Zhang Xiaodong said firmly.

"I can give you an answer, my answer is...... I continued to participate because ...... I just want to sing!"

Yes, just want to sing.

Throwing away the powerful temptation of money and fame, after many years of lonely life, he really picked up his own heart, just wanted to simply sing and sing to the people he wanted to listen to.

He seems to have returned to the time when he debuted, unyielding and determined! He, Zhang Xiaodong just wants to sing!

Even if he doesn't have a band, no company, no agent, nothing, he is now the purest artist.

Su Cheng listened to this answer, a smile appeared on his face, he knew that Zhang Xiaodong had found his own heart.

"Very good reason. Su Cheng said indifferently, "Remember where we first met, come and get it tomorrow afternoon, and I'll give you the manuscript." ”

Hearing this bland sentence, Zhang Xiaodong's breathing became short, he knew that Su Cheng's manuscript could be called a masterpiece, and the music manuscript from the last time alone was enough to explain everything!

Now that Sioux City has agreed to write a song for himself, then at least half of the problem will be solved, and the remaining half will be up to him!

"What are you excited about? It seems that you are enlightened, it is good to know, and don't be discouraged when the time comes. Listening to Su Cheng's words, Zhang Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, but then the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

He understood that Zhang Xiaodong's words before were completely waking himself up.

"Thank you......" Zhang Xiaodong said with a little choked up.

"Say thank you, I'm taking you as a brother!" Su Cheng said slowly, "By the way, when will that "I Am the God of Song" be broadcast?" Su Cheng asked suddenly.

"Oh, it's probably a week later, because it's a recorded show, and I have to prepare some things in advance, and I'll call you when the time comes. ”

"Well, I know, I'll help you when the time comes, I wrote two books on the Internet, one is called "Breaking the Sky", which has a collection of about 100,000.

There is also a book called "Left Ear", which has more than 30 million fans, and will help you advertise when the time comes, as for the rest, it depends on your own performance. ”

Su Cheng said casually, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

"What !?"