Chapter 281: The Mentality Collapsed
As soon as the news came out, it was boiling again.
For Wan Qian, this is a helpless move.
For the outside world, this is already a sign of weakness.
"College singing, is this the embodiment of strength?"
"My evaluation is exaggerated, so I said that I rely on strength, and I will ask for songs from major colleges and universities at this time."
"I made up a saliva song, can I recruit it!"
"Tens of millions of bonuses plus contracts, what about the ones who ask for food, right?"
"This is not a disguised way to tell others, I don't have a card to be sorry, you can play casually!"
"I have to say, the noisy show has a hand!"
"The truth only exists on the edge of the sword, I have a showdown, my sword is broken, can anyone lend me a hand!"
"To be reduced to singing with the society, how much people dislike it!"
"I heard that Wan Qian's legs have been broken, and no one wants to write songs for Huanyang!"
"This is going to find a folk master, but where are so many folk masters, just those little kids who haven't left school yet, how can they compare with a first-line singer like Lin Hang and Dong Yan!"
"Indeed, it seems that Wan Qian is bragging and bragging, her words are quite hard, and her mouth is even harder!"
However, there was a lot of discussion, and there were many people who prepared.
One by one, the recorded samples were sent to the collection mailbox of the event.
Ten million jackpots, who doesn't want to take them.
On the other side, Li Chengyu and the others who saw the news also immediately laughed.
"Looking at the video of her interview before, I thought I was going to press us to the ground and rub it, but I didn't expect to choose the college song in the end?"
"Just those students, what kind of songs can they write?"
"I'm convinced, it seems that we are just passionate, and she doesn't have any hole cards at all."
"Why don't we write a poem and throw it over, after all, there are 10 million!"
"Haha, that's okay!"
Several people burst into laughter, their faces full of confidence.
Just those students, what can they do?
When writing songs, it's good to know some basic music theory knowledge!
"She's at the end of her rope, let's not let her turn over, hurry up and set a time for releasing an album!"
"It's better to kill in a wave."
Several people drank tea, and they couldn't help but smile.
I have to say that Wan Qian's wave of operations is really stunned by them.
In such a short period of time, the creators are still a group of students who have not yet graduated.
Panic what, don't panic at all!
……
Soon, time flies.
In the past few days, Wan Qian and several musicians from the company have been in front of the computer.
Open your mailbox and listen to the songs!
These few days have been really tormenting for Wan Qian.
Just like Lin Hang said, many people don't even know music theory knowledge, and they don't know what the score is, so they casually recorded a cappella song and sent it.
It's a torture for the ears of musicians.
Some of the lyrics are vulgar, and some of them are not even audible.
Some simply copied the hot song and changed the lyrics casually.
After a few days, there is no song that can make Wan Qian's eyes shine.
She let out a long breath of helplessness.
"That's it for today, if you have time, you can listen to it at home after work."
She didn't have much hope for the song at the moment.
I thought that the students who were in Wu Yang were always some outstanding, but who would have thought that almost all of them were unbearable, and they couldn't even be called songs.
Why fight with Lin Hang and them.
Suddenly, a musician stood up.
"Mr. Wan, this is a good song!"
Wan Qian hurriedly looked over.
"Let it go!"
Plugging in the stereo, the song suddenly played.
Nice melody, the song suddenly sounded.
Wan Qian's expression lit up, this song is indeed not bad, at least it is outstanding in these rags.
But in the middle of the song, a laugh suddenly rang out.
"No, Lin Hang, I can't help it."
"Can you be serious, 10 million bonus."
"I'm already serious!"
"It's Lin Hang and Dong Yan's voice!" Wan Qian finally heard it clearly, and the original surprise on her face suddenly sank.
This is an insult, an absolute insult!
"Two bastards!" Wan Qian bit her lower lip and squeezed out a few words.
Wan Qian finally couldn't help but smash the small speaker on the table directly to the ground.
The other people also looked at each other, with a hint of indignation on their faces.
"Mr. Wan......" Someone shook his head and tried to comfort Wan Qian.
Wan Qian waved her hand, feeling unspeakably depressed in her heart.
"It's okay, let's get off work."
"This song, let's stop here, you don't have to waste time."
With that, he shook his head and sat down in his chair.
Seeing this, several people could only sigh, say hello and leave.
It's night.
The lights are bright outside.
Wan Qian looked at it from here, and felt very uncomfortable.
The lights dimmed all of a sudden, and only Wan Qian was left inside and outside the entire company.
Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and she only felt that her nose was sore.
Finally, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
This strong woman, who is always resolute in front of outsiders, finally couldn't support it, covered her face in pain, and sobbed silently.
There was no other sound, only sobbing in the quiet office.
Wan Qian knows how difficult it has been for her to get to this point.
She thought of her beginning, worked hard to work hard, and finally became a high-profile and well-known star.
But even so, he was slapped by Jingliu Entertainment and fell to the top.
She really wants to get everything back, she has had fame and fortune, but after all, it is just the past.
She tried hard to prove herself, and she tried hard to support herself, and she also wanted to tell everyone that she was not wrong from beginning to end, and she didn't admit the dirty water that was poured on her.
She has supported the noise step by step until now, waiting for Xiao Yang, waiting for the noise.
She wants to take back everything that once belonged to her.
But now, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness and frustration.
How difficult it is for a woman to clean herself in the entertainment industry full of sludge.
She was a little desperate.
If all the five billion in hand are spent, the current decline can be reversed.
But that five billion is a long-term plan, and it is impossible to spend so much money for an album.
How can it be so hard!
Wan Qian's mentality collapsed.
Lamp.
Suddenly it darkened.
There's a power outage!
Suddenly, she burst into tears.
Originally, this was just a small thing, but it can be piled up, but it has become the key to breaking the defense.
Wan Qian couldn't bear it anymore.
In the dimly lit office, under the face of the country and the city, he was full of haggardness.
She was very unwilling.
But I can't think of any solution right now.
Long.
Maybe it's tired of crying.
Wan Qian wiped her tears and picked up the mobile phone on the side,
Biting his red lip, he looked at a phone number on his phone.
hesitated for a long time, but I didn't know whether to fight or not.
Finally, she let out a long sigh and chose to dial the number......
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