The same goes for the impact of rumors on a person.

Even though Su Xianchen's brokerage company has worked very hard to calm down this matter, there are still some people who don't care about the truth at all, and just want to take this opportunity to vent their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

[Flies don't bite seamless eggs, if you really check your private life, these people will jump out and slander you when they are full? Why don't they just talk about you and not others? 】

[People who have studied dance for a period of time said that many girls who learn dance have a lot of fun in private~ So I am not surprised that Su Bailian's house collapsed. 】

[No wonder dancing so much, it turns out that he is a cheap billet in his bones! ] 】

[You have already made yourself betrayed your relatives, and all your classmates have jumped out to hammer you alone, which shows how bad your character is in private! ] 】

[This kind of unscrupulous people are not blocked, do you keep them for the New Year? ] 】

……

Although most of her fans are willing to believe her refutation of rumors, after the popularity of passers-by deteriorated, Su Xianchen's like ranking still ranked in the top five from the original, and slipped all the way to the eleventh place, and the future is bleak.

In the recording studio.

Zhao Zhiyu frowned and continued to listen to two sentences, but after all, driven by professional ethics, he shouted to stop again.

In the recording studio, the face of the man whose singing was interrupted one after another can no longer be described as difficult, but is cloudy and the mountain rain is coming, as if he will be furious in the next second!

Zhao Zhiyu subconsciously shrunk his neck, and quickly pointed out his question this time before the man got angry: "No, no, I'm sorry, Mr. Ha, you seem to be a little out of tune in these two sentences." ”

"But it doesn't matter, the teacher may not have entered the state yet, and your throat has not been fully opened, so this situation will occur, let's try a few more times, and choose the best of the best, okay."

Before he finished making up for it, he was unceremoniously interrupted by the man: "Is there a possibility that I actually sang these two sentences like this on purpose?" ”

Since Zhao Zhiyu took up this job, it was the first time he had heard that someone had deliberately sung out of tune and broken tone.

So she was stunned by the rhetorical question for a while, and then she said suspiciously: "Huh? ”

"That's right, this is actually some of my personal thoughts, everyone's aesthetics are different, and the music taste is different, so I may not think good about what you think is good, and in turn, my understanding of this song may be different from yours, I just want to record this song according to my ideas, and I don't want to be framed by the original lyrics and composition of this song, and follow the rules to star in a model play, can you understand what I mean?"

The man's chin was slightly raised, his expression was arrogant, and he looked confident, 'I'm a professional singer, I know it in my heart'.

And although Zhao Zhiyu didn't know where his confidence came from, he roughly understood what he said.

It means: I can sing as much as I like, and you don't care about the top things!

encountered this kind of partner who couldn't listen to the guidance, even if Zhao Zhiyu wore out his mouth, he was completely in a hurry to find scolding.

Anyway, she has already said what she should say, and since the other party is not willing to listen, then she can only mess up on the spot.

After returning an 'OK' gesture to the other person, the recording starts again.

This time, no matter whether the other party turned up or down, out of tune or broke the tone, Zhao Zhiyu didn't hear it and let him sing freely.

After recording a whole song that was even more tragic than the scene of a serial car accident, Zhao Zhiyu's ears were about to be tortured and deaf!

In order to save a few hairs when she was editing her voice later, she tried to maintain the commercial smirk on her face, and sincerely proposed: "Do you want to record a few more times while the teacher is in a good state?" In this way, if we encounter flaws in the later stage of sound repair, we can replace the sound source. ”

The man pulled the headphones, pushed the door out, and left a sentence on his toes: "No need, I'm in a hurry." ”

He then put on his hat, sunglasses and mask again with the help of his assistants, and left the studio surrounded by assistants and bodyguards and hurried to the next event.

For the next period of time, Zhao Zhiyu was tortured by the post-editing work of that song every day.

She was so worried that she didn't want to eat, she lost several pounds of weight, and her hairline moved back a few millimeters before she finally saved the song so that she could still listen to it.

But it's just listening.

After the song was released, almost everyone else sprayed except for the brain-dead die-hard fan of the distinguished guest.

【？？？ Can this kind of thing be called a song? I'll wipe some on the microphone, the dogs are all sassy and sound better than you! 】

[Is this the latest masterpiece that has been blown up by brain-dead fans? ] That doesn't sound like a good thing! 】

[It's not just a bad place! There are a lot of places where the electric music is obviously repaired, okay? After listening to the whole song, my phone was fully charged! 】

[The lyrics are obviously written with a lot of meaning, and the melody is not bad, but why is such an affectionate and sad song sung like a funeral? ] 】

[Don't ask, asking is that he is not a professional singer in the first place, and he is already very powerful in film and television songs, what do you want him to do!] [Dog's Head] [Dog's Head] [Dog's Head]]

[It's a good song, don't sing it again next time!] 】

As soon as the distinguished guest saw that the online reviews were not good, he immediately posted a long article around his neck and threw the pot to Zhao Zhiyu, who helped him record the song.

The gist of the long article is: Today is the day he releases a new song, he has been busy all day, and he has not had time to read comments on the Internet until now, but he didn't expect to see not everyone's praise, but overwhelming abuse.

He originally didn't want to occupy public resources, but after thinking about it, he still felt that he was too wronged and wronged by this scolding, so he posted an article to explain it to everyone.

As an artist, he hopes that his works can get better and better than anyone else, and he has been working hard in the direction of getting better and better, but unfortunately it backfired.

Because he didn't do a good job of the partner's background adjustment before the cooperation, his recording experience of the whole song was very poor, and the work attitude of the little girl in charge of docking was very perfunctory.

Due to the number of interruptions, his mood became worse and worse, and finally finished recording it again, and entered a little state, he took the initiative to ask for a few more recordings, so that he could compare horizontally and choose the best version to sing.

The little girl in charge of the docking impatiently refused his request, probably because she was in a hurry to receive the next distinguished guest, and did not want to waste time on him, a man of excellent conversation.

(End of chapter)