"Please, don't say inexplicable things as soon as you come up, okay?"

There is something strange enough in this world, whether you recognize it or not, it is called an abruptness when you speak. First Song Qian, then the girl who called, and now Ceramics all have such an attitude.

"Stupid, I mean your champion was hacked." The ceramics were white and comfortable. Is he an idiot, he can't understand such simple words.

An Yi was stunned when he heard this. "Don't you hate me very much, why do you have the heart to watch the game?"

"Who wants to watch your game, I'm just bored. Hey, if you don't listen to me, don't you want to listen. Ceramics was a little annoyed.

In fact, Ceramic'er's bad temper is as bad as Song Qian's. However, comfort is not so annoying. An Yi didn't want to think deeply about what this was for, but looked at the ceramic and said, "Say it, I'll just listen carefully." ”

"Anyi, let me ask you, did you find anything unusual when you smoked songs in the first round of the competition?" Like a detective, Ceramics tries to guide the conversation.

Abnormal, comfortably recalled.

"The first time I put my hand into the cardboard box, I didn't find a sticky note. At that time, I thought that the staff had made a mistake and put one less one. Later, I thought that the staff should be extra careful for such a major competition, so I still found sticky notes along the four corners of the box. As for the anomaly, I really haven't noticed it yet. ”

"No, that's an anomaly." Ceramics said categorically. "As you said, the staff will be extra serious about such a formal competition. Since you're so serious, why do you have to search for a long time to find a sticky note? The answer is already obvious, it is precisely because you are the last to appear that they can set up a game, and that national song is for you. I even suspect that your last appearance in the list has been determined a long time ago. ”

An Yi admits that there is some truth in the analysis of ceramics, and the sticky note glued to the corner is evidence.

However, it is not realistic that they will deliberately deal with a little-known amateur singer.

"Are you really not well-known at all, don't forget that report?" Ceramics sneered, "They may want to help you, but it's inevitable that good intentions will do bad things, so don't want such friends." ”

How cold is Ceramics, for her view of friends, Comfort will never approve. "Maybe you have a point, but their first round score was fair."

"I didn't say they were unfair in the first round. However, the reason why they are fair is not because of their conscience, but because when the pop singer contest appears in the folk song program, which causes strong dissatisfaction among the audience, otherwise, your score is likely to be depressed. As for the second song, Song Qian's singing skills are good, but she is not enough to get a score of 9.9 or more. And for the songs you have carefully prepared, only one judge will give you a score of 9.9 or above. In short, no matter how strong you are, this championship is not yours. "Ceramics speak hard truths.

"So what, can I still appeal?" It would be false to say that he was not disappointed, but he didn't want to worry so much about the things that had already settled.

An Yi took out a can of drinks from the refrigerator, and he was a little thirsty after interviewing and walking.

For the comfortable attitude, ceramics are a little strange. "Don't you seem to be angry, don't you still want to make money through this singing competition?"

"Yes, but the prize money for the national competition is the big one, and my initial goal has been achieved. By the way, there's a lot of abundance in the fridge, and you're out of the house? "With her character, buying groceries should be insulated from her, right?

"Of course it's not me, I'm just getting my old housekeeping back. In the future, she will come to cook every meal, so you'd better not talk nonsense. Ceramics was a little angry, because she said so much, An Yi actually showed that she didn't care. Her image of wanting to make herself reverently ask for help with ease was in vain.

"Ceramic, this new song, I want to make a single, there should be no problem in producing it in your company, right?" Through this competition, Anyi has gained a little popularity. At this time, if you upload "The Years Like Fire" to the lemon music platform, you may be able to earn some extra money. However, if you want the audience to buy it, it must at least be a work of conscience. The accompaniment tapes he made were only audible at best. In this regard, it is better to be a larger company.

"At this time, I remembered to beg me, when I wanted to help you the day before yesterday, you were very unwilling, my patience is limited." Ceramics seemed to be very reluctant in tone, but she was very happy in her heart.

Bastard, I'll let you know that bullying me won't end well.

"Oh, that's it, forget it, I'll find another company." An Yi was ready to go upstairs.

Stinky boy, he didn't fall for it.

"You give me the lyrics and demos, and I can send a few people over and produce them in the studio at home. You can rest assured that the equipment of the recording studio is no worse than that of our company. "I've helped him like this, and An Yi doesn't seem to be satisfied. Ceramics only felt that the anger in her heart was rising.

"That's not what I'm worried about. Isn't your address in Qiantang confidential, is it okay for your colleagues in your company to know about it? From the cold cheeks of the ceramic, I knew that she had misunderstood something.

"Stupid, I just need to say my friend's address, I won't show up when they come anyway." Even if you have a little conscience, Zhilu Dao cares about me. Ceramics thought.

An Yi is speechless, you ask for help, but you don't come forward. Even though you're a super big name, this shelf is too big!

I went upstairs to take a shower, changed my clothes, and came to the study again.

There is still a week left before the national competition, and An Yi is ready to take advantage of this time to carry a few more songs. Anyway, there are colleagues in ceramics, and the production level is definitely professional.

In the past, when he carried songs, he always had to spend his mother first, for fear that the songs of his previous life had already appeared in this world.

Now he doesn't need it, because he found that as long as it is a more classic song after 2008, there is no one in this world. That way, he only needs to carry the songs from 2008 onwards.

An Yi wrote three or four songs in one go, and these reserves were fully able to support him in the final stage of the competition.

By the time An Yi felt a little tired, it was already dark.

When I walked out of the study, I happened to run into ceramics upstairs.

"What time is it?"

"It shouldn't be seven o'clock."

It's not even seven o'clock...... Comfortable to cry without tears. I didn't ask you to eat breakfast because I was afraid of disturbing your sleep, so you don't have to retaliate against me like this, and I hurried downstairs.

Sure enough, although the food only moved a little, it was already cold.