Chapter Seventy-Four: Slander (Asking for Recommendations, Collections)

"A real local tyrant - the genius singer An Yi is ready to spend millions to buy out the copyright of a new song in the hands of a friend."

"Blockbuster - the popular singer Anyi smashed millions of 'fishing' songs."

"The identity of An Yi's friend was exposed, and the two were originally partners in the Youth Song Competition."

"An Yi spends a lot of money to make a smile on his face, what do you think of the ceramics."

"The scuffle intensified, and Huameng and Times Records officially joined the song war."

"In the latest development, Anyi has clearly lagged behind the two major record companies."

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The scandal between An Yi and Ceramics has not cooled down, and the news that "Qiantang Entertainment Weekly" first broke out made An Yi in the limelight for a while. It's just that last time, others were envious, jealous and hateful to An Yi, and this time there was more scolding.

As soon as he became famous, he began to be high-profile.

In addition to the fans of Comfort, in the eyes of others, Comfort's behavior is a typical nouveau riche face.

Qiantang Province, in the reporter's office area of "Qiantang Entertainment Weekly", Lin Zida was a little depressed.

He knew that An Yi and Zhao Nan were friends, so this news must have been deliberately leaked and exposed to her by An Yi. If you hadn't torn your face with comfort, wouldn't such an opportunity be your own? After not catching up with Zhao Nan, Lin Zida began to focus on his career, and at this time, seeing that Zhao Nan's performance had compared him, he felt a little unhappy.

Women are really unreliable animals, and others are complacent when they give you a little benefit.

However, the root of the matter is still comfort, and when he thinks of comfort, Lin Zida is not happy.

Still out of love and happy, why don't you go out of love.

By the way, Lin Zida patted his head, isn't Zhao Nan a friend who prides himself on being comfortable, why shouldn't I be ashamed and humiliated in front of her. Thinking of this, Lin Zida slowly walked to Zhao Nan, who was rushing to the draft.

"Zhao Nan ......"

"Something?" Zhao Nan saw that it was Lin Zida, afraid that he would say something inappropriate, and he was in the office area again, so he hurriedly interrupted.

Next time, Lin Zida almost choked to death, and I annoyed you so much.

But now it was time to humiliate Anyi, and he told himself to be patient.

"Zhao Nan, in fact, you can't be a lover, it's not bad to be a friend, don't worry, I won't bother you anymore." Lin Zida pretended to be calm and said.

Hearing Lin Zida say this, Zhao Nan couldn't refuse people thousands of miles away, after all, the two were still colleagues, and they couldn't look up and look down. "We've always been colleagues and friends, by the way, what did you just want to say?"

"I just wanted to ask, is this news comfortable for you to report?" Lin Zida was afraid of arousing Zhao Nan's disgust again, so he said straight to the point.

"Yes, we are friends," Zhao Nan recalled with some pleasure, "Last time I went to Ryukyu, An Yi invited me to dinner." ”

I'm afraid that lonely men and widows and women are not just as simple as eating!

Lin Zida really regrets taking Zhao Nan to meet An Yi now, otherwise, she is very likely to have become his girlfriend, how can An Yi still have a chance to dye and finger.

No, a scumbag like An Yi, as long as she is a beautiful woman, she will not let go, Lin Zida thought through gritted teeth.

Seeing Lin Zida's uncertain face, Zhao Nan was suddenly a little scared.

Lin Zida also realized that what he had just shown was too obvious, ** emotion, and he tried to squeeze out a smile on his face. "Zhao Nan, do you think An Yi wants to be famous, do you want to go crazy, and you actually want to use this means to get up and take the position?"

"What means do you want to use?" Although Zhao Nan was also puzzled by An Yi's approach, he was already unhappy to hear Lin Zi slander An Yi.

However, Lin Zida only cared about venting his depression, and did not notice Zhao Nan's expression. He continued: "Is this an unclear thing, it is not for the sake of spreading scandals to celebrate her birthday on the occasion of Ryukyu Ceramics's birthday. Now another million have been smashed out to attract attention. If you want me to say, there shouldn't be such garbage in the singer circle. has no strength, just thinking about relying on exposure to increase popularity, and make a fart in the singer circle! ”

Zhao Nan has not been upset about comfort, and the other reporters in the office area are already reluctant to listen to it.

A female reporter was even more angry, she was a comfortable three-star fan, and when she heard her idol being scolded, she didn't care about the relationship between her colleagues at all, but pointed at Lin Zi and scolded: "You said that An Yi has no strength, and each of the few songs that people don't have the strength to produce is very popular on the lemon music platform, can you?" People can easily throw a million out, can you? If other people's news reports come out, they can be sold for money, but do you pay for them, and someone interviews you? ”

"That is to say, the scandal between Ceramics and Anyi was reported by you first, you earn wages with this news, and when you earn bonuses, don't say that people don't have strength, and when you see people smashing a million and start saying that people don't have strength, what kind of psychology do you have?" Another female reporter sarcastically said. remembered that Lin Zida was still gossiping about her behind her back, and at this time she finally had a chance to take revenge.

"What kind of psychology, needless to say, the jealousy of not wearing clothes!" A male reporter also joined the ranks of criticizing Lin Zida. He had also chased Zhao Nan before, but Zhao Nan and Lin Zida were relatively close before, so he gave up. Now, he knew that the opportunity had come.

Looking at Lin Zida, whose face was becoming more and more ugly, Zhao Nan did not speak, but silently left the center of the vortex.

I wanted to renew my friendship with Lin Zida, but now it seems that I don't need it anymore.

At the TCR headquarters in Shencheng, An Yi has just finished recording his second new song.

Coming out of the studio, he found that music rookie Zhao Xiaoyu and superstar Zhou Jiekang were waiting for him.

Not only are the two sides not friends, but the relationship is still a little bad, they are waiting for what they are doing, so An Yi looked at the two and did not speak.

Zhou Jiekang was immediately unhappy.

In a hierarchical society, Anyi, as a popular idol, needs to take the initiative to greet a superstar-level singer, especially in the company. However, whether it was a chance encounter on the road or a meeting at the company, An Yi ignored him.

Although An Yi took the initiative to greet him, Zhou Jiekang would pretend not to see it, but the other party directly ignored it, which made him unhappy.

However, thinking that he was trying to repay the shame of 100,000 yuan today, Zhou Jiekang only had to bear the burden of humiliation temporarily.

"Comfort, are you free, we want to talk to you if you have time." Zhou Jiekang glanced at Zhao Xiaoyu.

"Yes, Brother Anyi, we know that you have been in trouble recently and want to help you." Zhao Xiaoyu and Wu Nong's soft accent came out, and it was almost to the bones.

An Yi almost threw up.

thought that at the beginning, Zhao Xiaoyu also called him Brother Anyi, but when he thought that she could sleep for 10,000 yuan, Anyi really wanted to vomit. So he deliberately looked at the assistant who was waiting for him, wanting her to help him block it.

Jiang Jingshu didn't see what An Yi meant, and said very seriously: "An Yi, I looked at the notepad, you just recorded a song today, and there is nothing else." ”

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