Jin Yinger walked out of the door of the building and got into her car, but did not leave immediately.

She asked the driver to park the car at an inconspicuous location across the street, and then waited there.

She asked her assistant to stare at the door of the building to see if Chu Xiaoling had come out, and she began to browse her phone intently.

Although the assistant didn't understand what her master meant, she didn't dare to ask anything and could only do things according to Jin Ying'er's instructions.

Jin Ying'er watched the song Ai Shan sang twice and thought it was pretty good.

She had met Aishan on a singing variety show before and thought he was a very good rapper, with very high performance and singing skills on stage.

In the past few years, Aishan has become more and more popular, which just proves his strength in rap.

Although Qiu Ming was very talented, Jin Ying'er couldn't help but worry about Qiu Ming when she met Ai Shan.

Moreover, Aishan has been in the rap circle for many years, and his connections cannot be ignored whether inside or outside the circle.

Since he posted on Weibo that he wanted to take part in the online battle, many people immediately responded to him and expressed support for him.

Most of these people are rappers, and a large part are other people in the entertainment industry, including behind-the-scenes staff who have worked with Aishan.

In comparison, Qiu Ming is just a songwriter and has never stood in front of the stage, so his fan base is very weak.

Most of his supporters have accumulated through a few songs since the start of this online battle.

Compared with Aishan's fans...well, there is no comparison at all.

So in terms of momentum, Ai Shan suddenly overshadowed Qiu Ming.

Sometimes, there is no fairness in this kind of online battle.

As long as the level of the two parties is not much different, even if Qiu Ming's song is better, there is no chance of winning.

Because there are more people supporting it, the winner will naturally be considered.

And if there are few people supporting it, it can only be considered a loss.

This is a bit like a zero-sum game. The winner gets everything, and the loser gets nothing, and may even get a bad name.

Unless Qiu Ming's songs are much better than Ai Shan's, everyone can tell.

This is too difficult. You must know that the song produced by Ai Shan is already very good, at least excellent.

If Qiu Ming wants to make a song that is much better than a song like this, it can only be a classic.

Is this possible?

Jin Ying'er felt that Qiu Ming had suffered too much. People in the rap circle were really tricky.

"Sister Ying'er, come out!"

At this moment, the assistant suddenly said softly.

Jin Ying'er's eyes immediately turned away from the phone and looked out the car window.

At the door of the Feitianxia Media building, Chu Xiaoling led her assistant out.

Chu Xiaoling was wearing a mask and a hat. She was far away and could not see her expression at all.

However, Jin Ying'er is very familiar with Chu Xiaoling. After all, they grew up together. She can tell Chu Xiaoling's mood just by looking at the frequency of Chu Xiaoling's steps when he walks.

Are you sulking?

Jin Yinger thought so.

She looked behind Xu Xiaoling again, but Qiu Ming didn't send it out.

Before, Qiu Ming didn't send her out, only to the elevator.

But that's easy to understand. Qiu Ming still has to deal with Chu Xiaoling. It doesn't matter if he doesn't give it away.

But now——

Qiu Ming did not send a small order, which made Jin Ying'er feel inexplicably relieved, and then a little happy.

"let's go!"

Jin Yinger suddenly spoke to the driver.

The driver was a man of few words. After hearing this, he immediately started the car, quickly drove into a small alley that no one was paying attention to, and left quickly.

…

the other side.

What Jin Ying'er didn't notice was that in the Passat, the tall paparazzi's camera kept focusing on Jin Ying'er's car.

The long and large lens sometimes took a few pictures in the direction of Chu Xiaoling, and sometimes took a few pictures in the direction of Jin Ying'er's car. It was busy non-stop.

After Chu Xiaoling also got into the car and left, the tall paparazzi put down the camera and started looking through the things he had taken before.

While watching, he asked the short paparazzi: "Brother, it was all taken. Why did Jin Ying'er not leave after she came out? Why did she wait until Xu Xiaoling came out before leaving? Is this because she wanted to spy on him?

What does Xiao Ling mean?"

The short paparazzi did not answer, but instead said: "What's the point of asking these questions? You might as well ask Jin Ying'er and Chu Xiaoling why they came here tonight."

"for what?"

The tall paparazzi immediately asked.

"have no idea."

The short paparazzi answered straightforwardly.

The tall paparazzi was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss.

The short paparazzi thought to himself and said: "Well, actually why they came is not the most important thing. The important thing is that we still haven't found Xiao Ming."

The tall paparazzi thought for a moment and said, "No, we always gain something from taking these photos. I think a lot of people will want them when we take them out."

"These are small jobs, and there are many people who can take photos."

The short paparazzi said something dull, and then added: "If we can't find Xiao Ming, it will be too late."

"Too late? Why is it so late?"

The tall paparazzi was a little confused. He looked at the short paparazzi and said, "Brother, what do you mean by this? Tell me."

The short paparazzi shook his head helplessly: "Xiao Ming is very popular right now. If you can take a photo of him, you can definitely buy it for a good price. But if the limelight of this matter passes, even if you can take another photo

If he dies, he probably won’t be able to buy it at a good price.”

The tall paparazzi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he suddenly realized that this was really what happened.

There is such a big fuss about online battles now. Xiao Ming always appears in videos wearing a white mask. People on the Internet are curious about what he looks like. That's why so many people want to pay high prices for his photos.

But if the online battle thing passes and this trend passes, then even if they can get Xiao Ming's photo, it probably won't be worth that much money.

To put it bluntly, this matter is hot, and the value of photos naturally depends on timeliness.

This made the tall paparazzi suddenly nervous.

The two brothers have been busy working on this matter for many days. In addition to asking around and spending money to find people from the crew, they have been following Jin Ying'er day and night these days, basically even sleeping in the car.

If you work for so long and finally get Xiao Ming's photos but can't sell them for money, you'll be at a huge loss.

The key is that all this suffering is in vain.

"No, this...this...brother, what should we do?"

The tall paparazzi was a little out of ideas, and couldn't help but look at his companion anxiously. The short paparazzi had always been the brains of their pair, and this kind of thing all depended on him.

The short paparazzi smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I do now, just keep staring."

After a slight pause, he added: "Jin Ying'er has been gone for a long time, are you going to stay here forever?"

The tall paparazzi was so excited that he quickly put down the camera in his hand, started the ignition, and drove away.

While stepping on the accelerator, he said: "Brother, let's go to Jin Ying'er's house now, right?"

"Um!"

The short paparazzi agreed, picked up the camera and looked through the photos inside.

Their car drove away quickly.

…

After sending Chu Xiaoling away, Qiu Ming quickly returned to the company's recording studio and continued recording.

Because of the cooperation in the previous two days, several people in the company's production department have gradually become accustomed to Qiu Ming's working style, so their speed of recording new songs has greatly increased. In less than three hours, not only did the video come out, but

Even high-definition audio sources are available.

Qiu Ming felt a little tired because he had been under a lot of pressure in the past three hours and had been keeping his mind highly concentrated and tense. So once he relaxed, he felt very tired and wanted to sleep.

There's nothing I can do about it, the people in my production department are very quick. Whether it's arranging or scoring, they can finish it in a moment. But when it's his turn to sing... well, how can I put it, his singing level is really good.

It's a little bit close. If you don't concentrate on recording, it will definitely slow down everyone's progress.

Therefore, in order not to hold everyone back, he could only concentrate on himself and work hard to do well. This was purely the pressure he put on himself, and the price he paid was exhaustion.

"I'll take you back."
To be continued...