Chen Jiaying smiled, shook her head with Guan Zi, and said when the princess couldn't wait: "No, concubine, you are wrong, in fact, it's not just you, I couldn't believe it at first, but there are always some people in this world, there are always some things, that will surprise us, although I don't want to hit you, these ten songs are indeed a singer's album, and each of them is created by himself, and it is completely his own work."

"What? How is that possible? Sister Ying, don't be kidding," the princess glared at her agent in disbelief.

Chen Jiaying didn't speak, picked up the newspaper she had just taken back to the room from her side, and handed it to the princess, and the big headline on the front page of the newspaper caught the princess's eyes , The princess read the whole article at a very fast speed, and the whole article was full of praise and comments on Zhengji, and even more focused on commenting on Zhengji, as a high school student, he composed his own lyrics and composed ten songs, saying that he was a rare musical genius in a century, the princess felt that the whole person was as if in a dream, how could it be, how could a person write so many classic and perfect songs, although she didn't want to admit it, but she had to say that these songs, each song is no less than her famous classic song "Red Beans" , and even more than that, she opened the front page of the newspaper a little unwillingly, and the five words "Huaguo Entertainment Daily" completely extinguished her hope that this was an unscrupulous tabloid.

At this moment, the princess's heart is complicated, she is making music, almost her entire life is unreservedly devoted to the music world, the birth of each song is integrated into her endless hard work and hope, these years through her own efforts, she has gradually embarked on the peak of her career, with a few famous songs, became a well-known female singer, recently even received an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala, but also pushed her reputation to the peak, although she usually does not reveal it, but her heart has already put herself in a high musical status, and is proud of it, but the newspaper in front of her just now smashed her pride without the slightest pity, I have worked hard and made three or four classic songs over the years, but this student who has never even heard it before and is even in school has made ten such songs in just a few months, ten, not one or two, but a whole ten, how many singers rely on a famous song to mix in the entertainment industry, and this high school student is so young, in such a short period of time, he has reached a height that is difficult for many singers in the entertainment industry to reach in a lifetime, the appearance of such a person is the existence of making others disheartened, and the princess can even foresee that it will not be long before this rising star called Zhengji, I am afraid that my status in the music industry will catch up with me, or even surpass myself.

"No, I still can't believe it, how can an eighteen-year-old high school student make such a profound song, you haven't seen the complex Ying sister in the entertainment industry, how can you be sure that this Zhengji is not a newcomer hyped by the Xingyu Entertainment Company, buying out other people's songs, and turning around and packaging them into that Zhengji's own songs, are there still few examples in the entertainment industry? With such a clever and bloody investment, this Xingyu Entertainment Company really values this political discipline, any of these ten songs can make a singer popular, and it actually invested in a person, "The princess still didn't want to believe it subconsciously, so she could only think of this possibility.

As you said, every song is a classic that can make a little-known singer a smash hit, but because of this, why does Xingyu want to put his blood on one person, if you are Xingyu's decision-maker, will you allow the bet to be placed on one person? Obviously, the songs in this album have nothing to do with Xingyu at all, otherwise those mercenary businessmen would let ten classics be merged into one album?" Chen Jiaying frowned and looked at the princess, it was obvious that the current state of the princess was not what she wanted to see, what she wanted to see was a princess who could accept the facts, work harder and be confident and never give up.

The princess also knew in her heart that what Sister Ying said was reasonable, but her own pride made her have to make an excuse for herself, she lowered her head and stopped talking.

"Concubine, even if what you say is possible, then why can't we just believe it? Seeing that the Spring Festival Gala is coming, what kind of answer do you want to hand over to your fans? Now that you have no inspiration for the time being, then we have only one way to go, that is, to collect some good songs for you, so that you can get through this juncture for the time being", Chen Jia said earnestly.

"Good songs, good songs are easier said than done," said the princess with a low sigh, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.

"So, isn't this a political discipline? Why can't you go and ask him to sing? Maybe he can help you? I heard that he wrote a few songs for Na Ying, and they are all very good, Na Ying you always know."

"Na Ying? is that Na Ying from Xingyu Company? She also uses Zhengji's song?" The princess was stunned, Na Ying she had heard it before, and she was also a very popular female singer in the mainland recently.

"I remember that there is a song "Silence", and a song "The First Dream", I temporarily remembered these two songs, and there are a few songs that I can't remember for a while, I didn't take the album, I'll hum it to you, you listen to it, I guarantee that you are very satisfied with it", Chen Jiaying thought about it and said, and then she hummed the lyrics and melodies of the two songs to the princess with her own memory.

Ten minutes later, the princess sat silently on the sofa, she couldn't deny it at this time, Na Ying's songs are also very classic, such beautiful lyrics, such a beautiful melody, she couldn't help but be a little jealous of Na Ying, she couldn't help but be a little shaken, if Masaki can really give her such a high-quality song, then I believe that with his help, her music path will definitely be smoother,

"How about it?Concubine, have you thought about it?If you think it's okay, then let's put it on the agenda as soon as possible, and contact Zhengji's agent, I happen to know Hu Fang from his entertainment company, and I want to get in touch with her, anyway, I heard that Zhengji seems to be within the scope of the invitation to the Spring Festival Gala this time, he will be in Yanjing in the near future, and he will be able to talk to him directly when the time comes", Chen Jiaying is a person who does what she says, and she quickly made a plan.

"Do you really have to rely on a newcomer to "support" you? Why can't you write a song like that?" the princess hugged her knees, buried her face between her legs, and fell into a dilemma.

Chen Jiaying looked at the princess like this, and did not speak again, she and the princess have stayed for many years, watching the princess gradually grow from a young girl to today's popular singer, watching her get married and have children, her understanding of the princess is even comparable to the princess's parents, in front of her is a woman with strong self-esteem, she never likes to ask for help when she encounters difficulties, and always relies on her own shoulders to carry it hard, she is really too tired these years, a woman, relying on her own efforts to get to this point, is indeed paying too much, and now let her go to a newcomer who has just been beheaded in the music world to ask for songs, It is indeed a difficult thing to say, Chen Jiaying at this moment even regretted putting forward this suggestion, which made the princess fall into such an entanglement, perhaps, she was really wrong, and retiring may really be a good choice for the princess.

"Sister Ying, let go of your hands and feet to arrange, I will listen to you", just when Sister Ying fell into a contradiction, the princess's firm voice reached Chen Jiaying's ears, she raised her head in surprise and looked at the princess, the woman in front of her was looking at herself with a firm face, her eyes were slightly red.

"Concubine, if you really don't want to, or let's give up, it's Sister Ying who is forcing you too much", Chen Jiaying looked at the haggard princess and said with some distress.

"No, Sister Ying, I don't blame you, you're right, maybe this political discipline can really help me? For the dream of music, I am willing to put down my body and invite songs with this legendary genius, I believe that one day I will be able to rewrite my own songs and become my own queen", the princess's firm expression let Chen Jiaying know that she had made up her mind.

"Well, Sister Ying also believes in you, I will contact you tomorrow and wait for my good news," Chen Jiaying said confidently.

"Rest early, don't get tired, women who stay up late will not be beautiful, concubine, you have to be careful, don't be like Sister Ying, the wrinkles on your face are getting more and more day by day", Chen Jiaying stood up from the sofa with a smile and looked at the time, it was already more than twelve o'clock in the evening.

The winter night is deep and beautiful, the whole ground is gently wrapped in the starry sky, and the stars that shine almost brightly in the sky are flickering one after another, quietly, quietly, as if waiting for some legend that has not yet appeared, and as if telling some stories about time and forgetting, taking over the dreams of all those who have fallen asleep, turning into countless constellations flying in the sky, dancing in thousands of postures, all about to begin, and all have ended. All that has not been forgotten, and all that has long been forgotten. Under these overwhelming stars, it seems to have happened, but it has never appeared.

The princess was lying on the soft bed, her brows were still tightly wrinkled in her sleep, I don't know if she got what she wanted in her dream, or if she lost what she cherished, will it really get better tomorrow?

Are you sure?

Perhaps.