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Chapter 12 Handsome without knowing it

"No more?" Zhang Huahua asked in disbelief.

"No more." Chen Shaorong said firmly.

"Just one sound? No more?" Wu Mengqi asked again with certainty.

"No more." Chen Shaorong said firmly again.

"No, does this count as music? If so, then I can do it, hey! Ha! Wow!" Wang Kun said with a mocking look on his face.

Fat Tiger is also speechless. Brother, if you can sing just a little bit well, I will hire a million-dollar tuner for you, and you will definitely be guaranteed to advance. How can I protect you? Just leave me.

How to do this show? Brother, you can't abandon me like this. Why don't you say another sentence, even a few more words?

For example: Oh oh oh~ oh oh oh~ That’s okay, why are you so precious about words all of a sudden? My brother, this program has an effect, but you are not around anymore. Who can help me with this effect?

What would I do without you?

"No, what you do is not considered music. This is music to me. Even if you do, you are only counting plagiarism and following trends." Chen Shaorong said.

Wang Kun picked up the microphone and looked at the flying guests next to him and said: "Teacher Guan, you are a benchmark in the music industry, right? Can you give me a review? I really can't comment."

Guan Jieyu, a flying guest in his forties, looked at Chen Shaorong and said, "Your song is not considered music to me."

"Teacher Guan, this is music. First of all, you think it's oh~woo~ or oh~. They're all wrong. What I say is wow~ and there's a twist in my life. Maybe you can't hear it now. It doesn't matter. Ten years later

Listen to it again later. This is a piece of music that is ahead of its time. Just because it is short does not mean it is not good.

It is an expression of emotion. You cannot have this kind of artistic conception when using other words. The words that Teacher Wang Kun said just now are not even meaningful. The only thing that can compete with this word is the word fuck.

But I haven’t really understood the meaning of this word, so I don’t dare to use it casually in my creations. Just like Mr. Guan Jieyu, you sing so high in every song. If I say that you are just like the big salesman who used to sell it on the street.

The pills are the same, except that the chest is broken and the stone is broken.

This metaphor is not appropriate enough. It should be said that it is like the spokesperson of coconut palm juice. It is a large and intuitive picture that people can recognize at a glance.

Your singing voice is also great, you can roar, roar, roar, roar on any song. If anyone who can roar can represent the benchmark in the industry, then the person who cries for others in vain is probably the industry leader."

"Fuck! What the hell! What did you say!" Guan Jieyu couldn't help but stand up and pointed at Chen Shaorong and said angrily.

What kind of person is this Chen Shaorong, who actually came to question his singing skills? Several other instructors also angrily criticized Chen Shaorong, a second-generation ancestor who disrespects his predecessors and doesn't understand what music is.

Zhang Huahua was the first to speak: "I will expel you as a fan now. I don't want fans like you. It's like you are talking about Teacher Guan Jieyu and selling it out."

Guan Jieyu~ Thank you so much. Just shut up. If you are uncultured, talk less.

"Yes, who are you to evaluate Teacher Guan's singing skills? Are you qualified to do so?" Wu Mengqi said.

"I am announcing that you have been eliminated now. You can go back. You are not suitable at all, and you are not even worthy of participating in this show." Wang Kun said.

Now is the time to form a group, and since this program has been broadcast, these artists all know that it is absolutely right to scold Chen Shaorong.

"Everyone, please calm down and ask some instructors to rate this match with Chen Shaorong." Fat Hu hurriedly stepped forward and said, if he continues talking about this, he might really get into a fight. Although Fat Hu felt that what Chen Shaorong said was right, he still

You can't say that, haven't you seen the Emperor's New Clothes?

If you don't say it, it's not because you don't know. Who doesn't know that after hearing too much shouting, you realize that it's just screaming?

But in an era when there are no works, what can be used to highlight the level of a musician, it is better than shouting, all the songs are in the same tune, and even a song is ruined.

Who doesn't want to hear good music? If there isn't any, then just shout. Chen Shaorong has aroused public outrage and offended the entire music market.

All the instructors pressed the "x" sign, which meant that Chen Shaorong had stopped here and could not enter the next round.

In fact, being eliminated in the first round only represents the fairness of this program. It would be unreasonable if we could pass this.

Chen Shaorong put the microphone back and walked out of the elimination passage.

A round trip, this is his ranking in this competition, and he has achieved the effect he wanted.

Fat Hu asked the instructors to take a break. He was not in a good mood now. He was called over by his assistant and said that Chen Shaorong was looking for him.

"Don't you want me to be eliminated?" Chen Shaorong looked at Fat Hu and asked.

Fat Tiger has such a stupid look on his face, how could you see through my expression and betrayed him?

"Don't be surprised. You look like a rookie. Your nervousness is clearly written on your face. Reading a line for an advertisement is like going to the execution ground.

Don't be nervous, I'm optimistic about you. Although you are good now, if you work for a long time in the future, you will become an old man, and then you will become a rape flower."

"That's still a dish." Fat Tiger said.

"That's what you said, but it doesn't matter. I can help you. Do you want to make this program a success? Is there a topic and attention?" Chen Shaorong said.

"Think about it." Fat Tiger said.

"Okay, anyway, your program originally had a quota for mentors to be resurrected, but that doesn't seem very fair. There are only three mentors, so there must be a bias.

You open an online channel to vote to resurrect the eliminated contestants, and I will give myself a few million votes to resurrect myself. Do you think this is right or not? Is this very fair and just? Isn’t the effect of the program here? Topic

Isn’t it coming?”

Fat Tiger·······

"What you said seems to be fine, so there is nothing wrong with us. It was voted for by everyone on the Internet."

"Smart, if you scold me for swiping votes when the time comes, it won't have anything to do with your show team. Come over here and help me take a photo with your phone." Chen Shaorong handed the phone to Fat Hu.

Fat Tiger took some photos for Chen Shaorong without knowing why. Chen Shaorong made many cool poses, such as putting his hands in his pockets and lowering his head, looking up to the ceiling, etc.

"Okay, let's go to work. We'll meet again soon. Remember, I'll help you. If I need you to help me one day, don't be shy." After Chen Shaorong finished speaking, he took his cell phone and left.

Chen Shaorong left the venue and drove away in his Aston Martin.

He obviously feels that the popularity is not enough. It has only been a few days, but there is no media paying attention to him, and no one is following him.

This group of media is paying attention to other things. Nowadays, the media does not report on people’s livelihood issues, but everything else. For example, beauty helps more and more, and there is always heat and attention. The media is busy spreading rumors and diverting attention. Chen Shaorong

I couldn't help but sigh, this really sucks.

The car drove to an office building. This was a company he had just opened. These days, he was recruiting online and spent a lot of money to recruit a group of people from major companies.

The stock price of Huaxing has fallen to the bottom and no one wants it anymore. Chen Shaorong is buying back like crazy. This company cannot collapse because of this. Except for the interns and cleaning ladies, everyone at Huaxing Media has been taken away for investigation. A company’s

None of the employees are clean.

Everyone in the company is basically related to the shareholders, so no one can escape.

This time, I would like to thank the netizens for their thorough investigation. Anyway, Chen Shaorong was not sent in and Huaxing was returned to Chen Shaorong.

When we arrived at the company floor labeled Empty Bottle Media, it was more than 700 square meters on a single floor. At this time, more than 20 people were busy here.

These people are basically poached from major media companies, and all of them are very professional.

Chen Shaorong has no background, but he still has money. Background is not synonymous with money. For example, some people have made hundreds of millions through self-media or buying coins, but it does not mean that he has a background, just that he has money.

Of course you can spend money to pave the way, but it must be built up over time. A network of relationships cannot be built in a short period of time, so people like Zhang Huahua dare to confront Chen Shaorong and spread rumors about their mother and son without restraint.

The network of relationships left by Chen Shaorong's father's generation was not maintained and simply disappeared.

My mother was also not very sociable, so the family really had nothing but money.

Now that Chen Shaorong is famous, if he can't protect his family's fortune, people are afraid of being famous and they are afraid of getting strong. If someone cares about their family's money, he may lose everything overnight.

"Hi boss."

"Hi boss."

People in the company saw Chen Shaorong coming and greeted him one after another.

Chen Shaorong called everyone to the conference room for a meeting. There were only a few people in total, and they were all in charge of operations.

The reason why these people came here was because Chen Shaorong gave them a lot. They tripled their original salary. This was a very generous treatment.

"Here, you guys go and help me do it. From now on, I want one of my topics to be on the hot search every week. This week's topic is #陈少隆狠不自知#."

When Chen Shaorong sent out the photos of the competition venue that Fat Tiger had taken for him, everyone present restrained himself because they did not expect that the boss could be so shameless and bottomless. The photos were obviously staged and highly edited.

Is this so handsome that you don’t know it? Moreover, the boss asked them to add a few words #陈素蕩然不自自自知(陈Shaorong’s handsomeness from the perspective of a passer-by)#

This is too much, it's obviously staged, and I'm sure it will be criticized.

But the boss gave them enough money to cover their consciences, so they could only do what the boss asked.

Chen Shaorong's idea is very simple. What if someone cares about so much money? Why not spend it on yourself first, so that you have value and no one can take it away in the future.

"Also, I was eliminated by The Birth of a Superstar. The official will hold an online voting resurrection session. Give me one million votes first. We will see the number of votes for the second place. As long as there are one million votes more than the second place.

That’s it.” Chen Shaorong said.

"I understand, boss, do you want to postpone the live broadcast?" a female employee asked.

"Let's debug the equipment first. Remember, you need to buy all the mobile phones on the market ranging from 500 to 5,000 yuan, all models, and test the pictures and sounds to see which equipment is the most suitable for live broadcasting. No.

The best equipment is suitable for live streaming.

You know, low-end machines account for 80% of the mobile phone market. We want most users to see the best live broadcast effect.

Also, help me contact the entertainment reporter. I want Zhang Huahua’s whereabouts, buy out her whereabouts information, and arrange for a photographer to follow me to find Zhang Huahua.”

"I understand, boss, I'll do it now." A male employee stood up and said. He didn't know why the boss wanted to disclose Huahua's whereabouts. He felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell him.


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