"There are quite a lot of people going to the auditions for the second season of the Good Songs. Maybe many people are confident in the songs they write."

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He Du looked at the topics related to good songs on Xueyue, and someone uploaded pictures of the auditions for good songs.

The participants were crowded with auditions. In fact, the singers who could enter the top 100 have undergone a fierce competition.

Singers like those stuffed in entertainment companies are actually exempt from this round of auditions.

"After all, after the first season of the first season, the competition for the second season will only be even more intense."

"I saw many singers who are already well-known also participated. I guess they wrote new songs?

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"Is this Ren Yao?"

"And Li Feng, he has been famous for a long time, and he actually came to participate?"

"The auditions are over, and the official Weibo of Good Songs has released the top 100 list of the show!"

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He Du clicked on the picture and took a look. This was a long picture. He found his name in the second half of this list, and Huang Ze was also among them.

He Du opened the world's Weibo, and the third hot search is "Top 100 Good Songs in China"

He didn't know how many of them were directly shortlisted without passing the auditions.

After registering the copyrights of the other two songs he prepared, He Du no longer paid attention to the news about good songs on the Internet.

...

The next day's new departure company.

"You two want to sing your own songs on a good song show, and I hope you can come up with good works."

Xu Zihan looked at He Du and Huang Ze and said.

He Du quietly looked at Huang Ze beside him, and saw that his hand holding the guitar turned white because he tried too hard.

It’s no wonder that Huang Ze seems so nervous. The few songs he wrote before were rejected by the company. This is probably his last chance.

"Who of you comes first?"

...

"He Du, did you really write these two songs?"

Xu Zihan asked in confusion after listening to He Du sing his own two songs.

"One song was written a long time ago, and the other song was written with inspiration not long ago."

Xu Zihan felt that there was a big problem with his vision of people.

He originally thought that the boy wrote the song He Du was lucky, but now it seems that this is hidden.

Xu Zihan now regrets the contract he gave to He Du, because the copyright of these three original songs known to He Du is still very attractive to companies like Xinqihang.

But He Du signed the contract when he joined the company this morning, and it was impossible to change it. And Xu Zihan actually felt it was a pity. Xu Zihan or Xinqihang would not have been embarrassed by He Du because of the copyright issues of the three songs and made changes to the contract.

It is obvious that He Du took out the songs from his previous life, which is naturally incomparable to the songs given by the company.

Because Huang Ze's songs are indeed different from those given by the company, he wrote three folk songs, and finally, at his strong request, he guaranteed the next song.

In fact, in He Du's opinion, Huang Ze's songs are OK, and the company may have to consider whether the song will become popular, so it passed it off.

Liu Yuan came over and said to He Du, "You will practice your songs more these days, and we will go to Shanghai next Monday."

"When will you start recording good songs?" He Du asked.

"Next Wednesday, let's go and get to know the environment first."

"Um……

Eating too much sugar can easily damage your teeth." He Du pointed to the lollipop in Liu Yuan's mouth.

"You have to worry, my teeth are good!"

Liu Yuan had a fierce expression, but no matter how He Du looked at her, she thought she was so fierce and quite cute.

Liu Yuan's appearance is too confusing. It's okay if she is not tall, but she also likes some cute outfits.

...

That night, He Du was invited to have a self-service barbecue and Chen Qingqing treated her to her.

In fact, Chen Qingqing cooks very deliciously, but she doesn't like cooking, so she basically goes to Hedu for free, while she invites Hedu to eat from time to time. She rarely cooks by herself.

"That means you will go to Shanghai next week?" Chen Qingqing put the meat on the plate on his hand and put it on the oven one by one.

"Yes, what about you? Whose assistant are you now?"

"Chen Minghao, you are also from your trainee class, you should know him."

He Du nodded and expressed his impression. In fact, among these trainees, except for their good relationship with Chen Chenchen, the others just stopped at the level of knowing each other.

"The company found him an online drama, the third male character, and the character is like a warm man, and he is used as a spare tire for the heroine in the drama." Chen Qingqing introduced.

He Du knew very well that this kind of drama was a bloody drama at first glance, but due to the character problem, Chen Minghao had a good image as a debut screen.

"Why would I tell the company that you will be an assistant for me? It's better to take care of me than to take care of others."

"No, so others will say that I rely on you to walk through the back door, and be your assistant. At that time, because we are too familiar with each other, we still don't know who will take care of who."

"Where is your assistant? Shouldn't the company have also appointed you as an assistant?" Chen Qingqing asked back.

"I'm not used to being taken care of by others. It's enough to have an economical person, so I told the company that there is no need for an assistant."

Originally, Xinqihang appointed He Du as an assistant, but He Du refused.

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After practicing songs for a few days, He Du took a plane to Shanghai with Liu Yuan.

"We booked two rooms for you online." Liu Yuan went to get the room card at the hotel front desk, while He Du looked at her luggage behind her.

"Sir, what is your phone number?" The hotel receptionist did not look at Liu Yuan, but instead looked at He Du behind Liu Yuan.

"131..." Liu Yuan spoke out the phone with a dark face.

"Okay, please wait."

After the front desk gave the room card to Liu Yuan, he said to He Du: "Sir, your sister is so cute, she is a little bitch."

The voice of the front desk was not small, and Liu Yuan had just raised his foot and took less than two steps, so he could hear it clearly.

She paused for a moment, but instead accelerated her pace toward the elevator location of the hotel.

He Du said thank you to the front desk and ran to catch up with Liu Yuan.

"You should dress up a little more mature."

"I just like this dress, can't it?" Liu Yuan seemed quite angry, her cheeks bulged, like a squirrel.

"Actually, if a normal girl hears it, she would be very happy to say it's my sister. After all, girls want to be young forever."

He Du recalled that when he went out with Chen Qingqing, although she usually liked to call herself He Du's sister, she would be very happy when others said she was He Du's sister.

When he arrived at the door of the hotel room, Liu Yuan told him that a room card was handed to He Du, and turned back to the room.

He Du, who went into the hotel room, was lying on the bed, thinking about the day after tomorrow, and somehow, he was eager to try it out.
Chapter completed!