Chapter 101: The Queen of Heaven

Xiao Ming and Su Jing left, and I went home to catch up on sleep. I just feel tired, tired all over my body.

I slept in a dim light on a soft bed, I didn't know how long I slept, but I just didn't want to get up.

In a daze, I was woken up by the sound of the phone over and over again, and I closed my eyes and touched the phone and put it in my ear.

It was George's voice.

He was very, very excited, almost shouting at me, "Boss, boss! We did it! Zhou Yu is on fire! An album ignited the entire entertainment industry, and now the Internet and media are overwhelming with Zhou Yu's news. ā€

"Oh." I responded.

Hang up the phone, roll over and go back to sleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already afternoon, and my stomach was hungry. I think it seems that George called and said that Zhou Yu is on fire and we succeeded.

I turned on the computer and took a brief look, and sure enough, there was news everywhere.

"A song of diva will eventually become a diva."

"Zhou Yu - A New Legend in the Music Industry."

"VATS ENTERTAINMENT, a dark horse in the record industry."

"Lyrics and composers are omnipotent, and the mysterious music creator Siyue is amazed by his talent."

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Zhou Yu's first album, "Queen of Heaven", is now a hot mess. Of course, I have the credit for writing songs, but I can also see that Kong Peikai operates properly.

Kong Peikai said that he would create a king-level singer in the Chinese music scene within a year, and I believe he didn't say much.

I called Kong Peikai, and after a long time, he answered the phone, and his voice was noisy and messy.

"Where? So noisy? ā€

"At a cocktail party in the circle, when the album "Queen of Heaven" was the most popular, I took Zhou Yu to show his face in the circle and become famous." Kong Peikai explained.

He seemed to have found a quieter place, less noisy.

"What's next? Another album while it's hot? I asked.

Kong Peikai said: "One "Queen of Heaven" is enough in the near future, and Zhou Yu does not need to release another album within a year. I am now in contact with variety shows and concerts at the same time, taking advantage of the album's big sales to expose Zhou Yu more. Looking at the current popularity of "The Queen of Heaven", I am confident that I will win several music festival awards. What we have to do now is to continue to publicize and build momentum, so that more people pay attention to Zhou Yu. ā€

I nodded: "It's up to you." ā€

Kong Peikai said: "Boss, there is a situation I want to discuss with you. ā€

"You say."

"A "Queen of Heaven" made Zhou Yu popular, and also started our VATS Entertainment brand, now many singers have contacted me with the intention of signing a contract, and there are many well-known independent musicians who want to join our company. My thinking is that with the current size and strength of our company, this is not the best time to expand. All-out popularity of Zhou Yu is the most important task at present, and as for signing other artists, it can be slowed down. ā€

"You can do it yourself." I agreed.

Kong Peikai is very busy, for the rapid development of VATS Entertainment, and in order to build momentum for Zhou Yu, he has been running around during this time, and he has no skills. And Zhou Yu and George are also by his side.

None of the three of them were in L City, and I didn't go to Moonlight Studio.

After the college entrance examination, the old classmates kept making appointments to come out to party. In the various circles of No. 1 Middle School, there are those who study well, those who play football, and those who play on the radio station...... Almost every group of people asked me out, and I didn't have anything to do, I answered them one by one.

Coming out to get together at this age is nothing more than eating, singing, and watching movies. At the dinner table, the completely liberated students were eager to drink, especially the male students in front of the girls one by one deliberately expressed their arrogance, clearly did not drink a few times, had to pretend to be a veteran who knew this well, holding bottles of beer without saying a word, just looking up and drinking.

I made several appointments, and at a party, I ran into an old acquaintance.

Lynn River.

I heard people say that Lin He's mentality in the college entrance examination this time was abnormal and his performance in the college entrance examination was not ideal. At the dinner table that day, when he saw me, his face became more and more gloomy.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone began to exchange places and drink one-on-one with friends they had friendships with. At the party, there was a classmate who usually played football with me at school, so he was quite familiar. He held up his glass and drank with me, and I smiled and drank it dry.

"Lao Ze, how many points did you estimate, did you do particularly well in the test?"

When my classmates who played football with me asked about the college entrance examination scores, many people around looked at me, including Lin He, who was already a little drunk.

Everyone is very interested, I, the undisputed number one in the first middle school, how many points can I score in the college entrance examination.

I shrugged, undisguised or flaunted.

"Estimated 695 points."

"it!" There were bursts of exclamations all around, and everyone gathered around me like stars holding the moon, looking at me with excited eyes.

"Brother Ze, is it really fake?" Someone asked in disbelief.

I smiled and didn't answer.

There are two girls who have worked in the school broadcasting station, they are not beauties, and they are also very smart.

"Chen Ze, you are so powerful, we toast you."

Two girls came over with wine glasses and looked at me with sparkling eyes.

I drank two glasses in a row.

"Zego is mighty." The atmosphere came up, and someone shouted.

Someone mentioned yƬ: "Let's come and drink with Brother Ze!" ā€

So everyone at the table came and poured me wine with their glasses. But I don't care too much about this little wine, as long as someone toasts, I drink it.

My gaze occasionally swept around and saw Lin He's increasingly gloomy face.

He is a phoenix man who wants to soar by his grades, but his heart is higher than the sky. At school, he could come to me indignantly because of my grades. Now this dinner party completely regards me as the core, and my light completely obscures him, and he is even more uncomfortable.

I could guess what he thought.

Except for Lin He, everyone toasted me, and I drank them all.

I grabbed a gap and walked out of the room to smoke a cigarette. A text message came from the mobile phone, and it was Lao Dong's.

"Lao Ze, I went to Shenzhen, and I flew over to drink with me if I had nothing to do."

I frowned and called the phone, but Lao Dong's side had already turned off the phone.

Lao Dong left quietly alone, just like he said at the airport when he went to see off Xiao Ming that day, he didn't let me see him off.

I took a deep breath, snuffed out my cigarette, and walked into the room.

The classmates, both men and women, drank happily, and some people mentioned yƬ and went to sing.

So we went straight to KTV.

When I was in school, I wrote the song "Ordinary Road", which everyone present knows. They insisted that I sing.

In particular, the two little girls who worked in the radio station shook my arms left and right with the strength of the wine.

ordered beyond's "Sea and Sky", shrunk in the sofa, and sang slowly in a hoarse voice. There was a girl with a very good voice who held another microphone and sang softly to me.

The effect was very good, and at the end of the song, the audience cheered and applauded.

Among the people who started the reunion, two of their classmates had a lot of money. The generous waiter brought all kinds of fruit plates and all kinds of wine.

Everyone began to push the cups and drink again.

Lin He didn't know what he was thinking, he was silent for so long, and came to my side with a wine glass, wanting to drink with me.

I glanced at him, but didn't move.

Lin He's face became gloomy, his hand was crooked, and a glass of wine spilled on my body.

He smiled very deliberately and said, "I'm sorry, my hands are shaking, I'll find you a towel to wipe it." ā€

I looked up at him and smiled.

Standing up and kicking him in the stomach, he flew out on the spot and smashed on the coffee table. He knocked over a piece of the beer bottle, and it clanged.