Chapter 41: The Stage is at My Feet

Shallow: Hello everyone, I am the anchor Shallow, and I am very grateful for everyone's attention and support during this time.

Now I am honored to tell you that my other identity is Yang Xun of Xingyao Entertainment. The song "Time to Cook Rain" is my new work, and I hope you will continue to support it.

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Gu Qian stood in the corner with a dark face, silent. She admitted that she underestimated the shamelessness of the capitalists, as long as Doumao Live and Xingyao Entertainment colluded together, they could openly steal her achievements.

And Xingyao Entertainment is a little more ruthless, and grabs the copyright of time to cook rain in his hands first, then it is really raw rice cooked rice.

Sure enough, Yang Xun took out a document and put it in front of everyone.

"This is the most important proof that I am the original singer of this song, the copyright file of "Time Cooks Rain", and its copyright owner is me."

"Fighting Cats and Xingyao colluded with each other, so shameless."

Suddenly, there was a sneer, and I saw Luo Xingchen walk forward.

"Stealing other people's songs in a blatant manner, you really think you can cover the sky with one hand."

Suddenly, there was a commotion, and everyone whispered. Yang Xun's face changed suddenly, and he glanced at the assistant.

Soon, the person in charge of Xingyao Entertainment came up and sneered: "This gentleman, you said that we were stealing other people's songs, do you have any evidence?" ”

"Evidence?" Gu Qian smiled suddenly, she took off the hat and sunglasses that covered her face, and stepped forward to say to the waiter, "Please give me a microphone." ”

At this time, everyone noticed this stunning beauty, and they were all stunned.

"Please get me a microphone."

Gu Qian reminded again, and the waiter came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay." ”

Holding the microphone in her hand, she instantly opened up her aura.

God-level acting

Singing Max

Soul Voices

She was wearing a long white dress, her figure was perfect to the extreme, and she looked like a god, like a fairy who came from above the nine heavens and fell into the world.

Although she is only standing in the corner, she does not need a stage, because as long as it is where she stands, it is the perfect stage in the world.

She sang a cappella without accompaniment, this is the voice of the soul, and perhaps there is no accompaniment in the world that can match her voice.

Wind and rain into flowers

Time can't catch up with the white horse

The dream talk of your young palm

Still holding on

The clouds are tumbling down

Tears are evaporated by the broken moon

……

The naΓ―ve years can't bear to be bullied

Youth is absurd, I don't live up to you

The snow begs you not to erase it

Traces of us together

……

After singing a song, Gu Qian put down the microphone, and everyone came back to their senses.

Yang Xun's face changed even more: "Bodyguards, come quickly, someone is making trouble, quickly drive them out." ”

"No, we'll go by ourselves."

Gu Qian said lightly, turned around and walked out with Luo Xingchen and Chen Muxi, who were also in a daze.

Only the press conference was left in a panic, and many reporters were discussing. Yang Xun sat down on the ground all of a sudden, his face as pale as paper.

Out of the hotel, Chen Muxi finally fully recovered, and she hugged Gu Qian's arm suddenly.

"Wow, Lion Tiger, it's you!"

"I came all the way here, but I didn't expect to be looking for you."

"......" Gu Qian was speechless for a while, and finally understood that this girl was attracted by her own song: "What are you looking for me." ”

"Master." The little fairy hugged his arm and smiled: "I came to listen to your concert." ”

"What kind of concert is there to do, do you want to listen to it and record a song for you."

Gu Qian looked at her cute appearance and couldn't help but rub her hair.

The little fairy squinted, rubbed her hand with her head, and enjoyed it on her lovely face: "But I still want to listen to your concert." ”

"......" Gu Qian instantly felt that the blood groove was empty, and he had to say perfunctorily: "Okay, good, I will definitely hold a concert to sing to you if I have the opportunity." ”

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Less than an hour after Gu Qian left, in the president's office of Xingyao Entertainment, a man and a woman sat together.

"I can't imagine that she dares to make trouble at the press conference." A middle-aged man sneered while smoking a cigarette. He is the boss of Xingyao Entertainment, and he can be said to be a big name in the entertainment industry.

Yang Xun wiped his tears and said, "Things are already like this, if it gets out, I will be notorious." ”

"Mr. Ren, you can help with this matter."

"Don't worry, I've been in the entertainment industry for 30 years, and I'm not a fool." Mr. Ren smoked a cigarette and said quietly: "Today, I will let those big media shut up, and the credibility of those small media is not high." ”

"Besides, I've already asked people to deal with the audio and video recordings, and today's audio and video recordings won't be transmitted, so don't worry about the impact."

"Just now I called Mr. Lin, who is fighting cats again, five million, so they can be completely relieved."

Hearing Mr. Ren say this, Yang Xun breathed a sigh of relief. She knows that the energy of the person in front of her is terrifying, once she uses her connections, there are few people in the entertainment industry who can wrestle with him.

Yang Xun, who was relieved, was in a much better mood, she threw a wink at Mr. Ren, and then reached out to grab his belt.

Soon, the office was filled with the smell of river crabs.

Three minutes later, Yang Xun walked out of the office in disheveled clothes, and she couldn't help but glance back as she left, with deep disdain in her eyes.

"Damn, it's fake again."

Mr. Ren looked at Yang Xun who was far away, sat on the chair and gasped fiercely, looking a little decadent.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and he straightened his clothes, and then said, "Come in." ”

Soon, a beautiful secretary with a hot figure walked in, and she handed a document to Mr. Ren.

"Mr. Ren, the information you want has arrived."

After taking the information, he looked at it carefully, and the cover of the information was a beautiful woman in a white dress, holding a microphone and looking beautiful.

Looking at the girl, Mr. Ren's body that had just vented became hot again, and he hurriedly flipped to the phone in the information and called.

"Who?"

Gu Qian was accompanying Chen Muxi to press the road, when suddenly the mobile phone rang, and when he took the phone, a middle-aged man's voice came from inside.

"It's Miss Gu, right?"

"I am, who are you?"

Mr. Ren cracked the corners of his mouth: "I am the president of Xingyao Entertainment, you can call me Mr. Ren." ”

"Heh......" Gu Qian sneered and hung up the phone directly, this is obviously an enemy, there is no need to care.

But soon, the phone came up again, Gu Qian glanced at it, and crossed it out directly.

Mr. Ren was a little patient, and the third call came.

"You want to die?" Gu Qian took the phone and asked with a sneer.

"Miss Gu, don't be so angry." Mr. Ren said, pressing the female secretary under him: "I have a good opportunity for you here." ”

"I solemnly invite you to join us Xingyao Entertainment, as long as you join us Xingyao."

"I will do my best to package you and make you a generation of divas within three years."