On Weibo, fans of Huo Cheng and Mao Anonymous were raving.

Lin Jiaojiao, who just woke up, opened her phone and saw the headlines pushed, which were related to Mao Anonymous, she stared at the data, eager to smash the phone.

When Hua Liwei came back from running, he saw his wife Tieqing looking at the mobile phone with a green face, and took the mobile phone over to take a look, and saw that the pet he had fed had actually achieved such a success, and the corners of his mouth that had just been angry immediately pressed down.

Thinking of Mao Anonymous, if she was in Huayi Entertainment, the money that would be shared by entering the international music network would be Huayi's.

Now, Hua Liwei's pet has turned out to be the cash cow of Jiaxing Entertainment, which makes Hua Liwei a little uncomfortable.

Originally, Hua Liwei also wanted to see how far the little pet Mao Anonymous could go.

But I don't want the little pet Mao Anonymous to go a little far, and it is also a little taller, completely out of Hua Liwei's support.

"Baby, is that why you're upset? Don't worry, she won't make it to the championship, that's the level. ”

Hua Liwei himself was not in a very beautiful mood, and he didn't even have the usual patience to comfort Lin Jiaojiao.

"I know, Li viagra, I really, really hate Mao's name. When she returns, I must find a way to ruin her, or it will be difficult to erase the hatred in my heart. ”

Lin Jiaojiao is really angry, and the more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes.

She has been working hard to record variety shows, film TV series, and occasionally sing one or two songs, but the result is not as famous as Mao Ming, a slut.

From March to now, for more than four months, the headlines of Weibo have been occupied by the three words Mao Anonymous basically every day, and even several times, Lin Jiaojiao bought the hot search and was squeezed out by Mao Anonymous's name before it was hung for an hour.

"Okay, baby, I'll let you do whatever you want."

Hua Liwei also realized that Mao Anonymous's growth speed was too fast, and Hua Liwei had been frequently traveling abroad last time, because the Huo family behind Huo Cheng had given Hua Liwei's company a lot of mix, so that Hua Liwei could not be distracted to deal with Mao Anonymous.

Now, the company has stabilized, and Mao Anonymous has grown faster than Hua Liwei and his wife imagined.

Mao Anonymous can't be allowed to continue, if it goes on, there may really be no chance.

After all, it was only the first day, and Mao's anonymous song brought 10 million music taxes to Huaguo.

It's only been a day, and this kind of income is about the same as a money printing machine.

Lin Jiaojiao finally waited for Hua Liwei's words, and her mood immediately improved, no one knew Hua Liwei's methods better than Lin Jiaojiao.

"Then I'll wait for your good news, husband." Lin Jiaojiao smiled and got up to protect her stomach carefully, and gave Hua Liwei a lingering kiss. ”

Another city in China, in the studio of Graphite.

"I didn't expect Mao Anonymous not only to rush into the finals, but also to win the first place in the sales of international freshman singers on the international music network.

Huamoshi's agent was a little jealous when he looked at the sales data of the song.

"Brother, did you say we did something wrong at the beginning?"

Hua Moshi really regrets it now, especially when he sees the songs prepared by Mao Anonymous for each game and the video tidbits during rehearsals, Hua Moshi can't help but give up on himself in the knockout round of the PK competition, is it wrong?