The most amazing thing about the six people selected was Ling Momo's song. The sound quality is clean and people close their eyes, as if they can approach the cleanest world.

When Ling Momo's voice came out, director Wang Yi was the first to slam the table and said, "This is what you want!"

However, this is only the audition part, the single creation, and the sound quality is only a small part of it. It also requires stage appeal, explosiveness, and appearance.

After all, packaging and sales are still required in the later stage.

In this era of material desires, pure sound quality is no longer so powerful.

Everyone knows how much risk it takes to promote a newcomer. The theme song of the movie can make a singer famous, and a singer can also advertise enough for a movie.

Therefore, even if Ling Momo's voice is suitable for the feeling of this movie, and Director Wang Yi is not very satisfied, he dares not make a decision without authorization. He still needs to refer to the opinions of investors, producers and myths.

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That night, Li Qingshen received six CDs sent by Director Wang Yi and some suggestions from senior executives of ES.

Except for Director Wang Yi who admires Ling Momo very much, the suggestions given by others in Ling Momo's column are all disagreements.

Li Qingshen posted all six CDs, and he was worthy of being the six people who were selected like a needle in a haystack. All of them were very good.

According to the current results, Ling Momo's probability of getting this song is almost zero.

Li Qingshen turned off the music in the room, raised his hand and wiped his face, and looked at the ceiling.

She has never been to class since the day went on unhappy.

Calculate the day, it has been almost a week.

The little girl's temper is still as stubborn as she was when she was a child. She is a little unhappy when she is provoked and can remember the grudges she has long been remembered for.

And he was the same. Even though she knew that his attitude was not good, she dared not speak out, but she would always hide away. Why didn't she control that day?

Li Qingshen pinched the pain in his eyebrows, took out a cigarette box from the table, ran out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, lit it and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Through the stormy smoke, he looked at the dark hillside and thought of some past events.

When he was fourteen years old, his mother dragged him to visit the old housekeeper at home and met Ling Momo.

The little girl was wearing a very regular school uniform and lay on the table to do her homework. He had a good vision and was quite far apart, so she still saw the questions she was doing.

He looked at a math paper for five minutes and only did six or seven questions, but he was wrong five or six.

At that time, he thought that this girl looked pretty pink and jade-like, like a doll, and was especially suitable for keeping her as a pet. Why didn’t her brain work so well?

I became more impressed by her again. It was six years later. He had not returned to China for several years. When he was twenty years old, he returned to Huaijiang City. That Spring Festival, she was invited by his mother to visit her grandmother at home for the New Year. The doll, which was not very good at using her mind, was already graceful and graceful, like a big girl.

He just remembered that on New Year's Eve, he looked at her several more times without saying anything.

After that, he returned home more frequently than before. Every time he came back, he would always find some reason to see her, most of whom went in the name of his mother.

He is not very good at getting close to someone on his own initiative. Every time he sees her, all he can do is bring her some gifts and stuff her pocket money like an elder.

Over time, he felt that she seemed to have divided him into the ranks of elders.

When he was twenty-four, she was eighteen and was admitted to the best music academy in Huaijiang City.

On the day the admission letter came out, he made a special trip back from abroad. It was obvious that she was very excited. When talking about music and dreams, her eyes were shining.

It can also be seen that at that time she really loved music and had dreams.

In fact, at that time, strictly speaking, she was not yet eighteen years old, and her birthday was relatively late, and she had to wait a few months in winter.

He hadn't said many words to her, but somehow had an idea that he would return to the country on the day of her coming-of-age ceremony.

He came back that day, but he didn't meet her.

He saw her, but in addition to her, there was another boy. Later he inquired about it and learned that his name was Lu Niange.

He is six years older than her. He was not interested in girls when he was in school. He had never been in a relationship, which does not mean that everyone is like him.

He thought he might be a little older, she was still young, and leaving a youthful memory in college was a good thing for her.

After that, he returned to China many times, but most of them didn't see her. He just looked at her from a distance and left. He had a hint of expectation, but she was on a whim. Not long after, she separated from the boy.

But a year has passed and two years has passed, and she still gets along very well with that boy.

He once thought that maybe it would have been like this in the future, until not long ago, he saw the news that Jian Chenxi and Lu Niange were together abroad.

He tried to contact her, and her previous phone number turned into an empty number. He arranged for someone to find her in the school and learned that she had dropped out of school.

He decided to let go of all his achievements abroad and suffered from insomnia the night before he came back.

Just like now, I stood in front of the window, watching the place where I had been staying for a long time, smoking one cigarette after another.

He weighed the pros and cons for a long time, and finally chose the disadvantages.

Early the next morning, he returned home without giving anyone a chance to object.

It took more than ten hours to fly, which made people very tired, but as soon as he got off the plane, he rushed to find her.

She still didn't come to school.

Isn’t it just a love affair? Even my studies are abandoned.

That was his initial discomfort, but at that time he felt more distressed. He was completely angry until he saw her downstairs of the palace, parked her car behind her, fell down the window, and heard her back facing him and murmuring at the top floor.

He clearly remembered what she said that day.

She said: "I heard that people living on the top floor of this place are either rich or noble. Do I just need to climb one and I can do whatever I want?"

After that day, he was the only one left on the top floor of the palace.

He hoped that she would come, and he hoped that she would never come.

He was in conflict, and day after day, until almost half a month later, she really broke into his room.

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