Chapter 8 Whoever regrets will be the grandson

Chapter 8 Whoever regrets will be the grandson
Xu Min felt as if his IQ was looked down upon, and he said unconvincedly: "What if he is really that stupid?"

There are also celebrities who have done some outrageous things these days.

"Even if Song Ziqi is really stupid, her agent and the company will not let her do whatever she wants." Liao Qing also found it funny and pinched Xu Min's little round face.

There are not many such naive people these days... Oh no, there are not many innocent people left.

After pinching Xu Min, Liao Qing continued to speculate: "This time it's probably the work of other companies, causing a quarrel between you and Song Ziqi. One is a popular singer, and the other has just won a big award and has great potential. If they can ruin the reputation of either of you, it will cause heavy losses to Xinghua Entertainment."

"No matter who is behind this, we must stop public opinion from continuing to ferment." Xia Anruo looked at Liao Qing.

Liao Qing paced back and forth for a while after hearing this: "Then I will go to the public relations department right away to see if the company can remove the trending search, and then find some Internet trolls to control the comments."

"It's only treating the symptoms, not the root cause." Xia Anruo shook her head.

"So what do you mean?" Liao Qing frowned.

"How's the matter I told you last week going?" Xia Anruo pondered for a moment.

"Last week? What happened?" Liao Qing was stunned.

"That's it."

"What's the matter?"

"that matter."

"Oh, what happened to that?"

"Will it be in time before next week?"

"you want……"

"Correct."

Oh my god!

Xu Min, who had been standing by and listening for a long time, had clenched his fists.

The Riddler, huh?
Why don't you speak human language?
Will I die if I say a few more words?

The tea should have been a little hotter last time, so that you two would be turned mute. Then you two can just talk to each other here. You can communicate with your eye contact anyway.

"Sister An Ruo, Sister Liao, what are you talking about?" Xu Min couldn't help but ask.

It's clearly a story about three people, so why does she feel like she's a little redundant?
Then I go?
"Your sister An Ruo wants to perform a high-quality new song at the concert to slap those haters in the face." Liao Qing glanced at Xu Min and explained.

Xu Min finally understood: "This is a good idea. Since they are scolding Sister An Ruo for not having any works, why not just slap them in the face with the works?"

"The problem is that I've contacted several big-name producers, but they all don't have time. Even if they're willing to help write songs, it'll take several months, and they definitely won't be able to make it in time for the concert." Liao Qing rubbed his head.

"In that case, wouldn't it be possible to catch up by postponing the concert?" Xu Min blurted out.

"???"

Liao Qing and Xia Anruo looked at Xu Min in shock.

discharge!

Where did you come from, little genius? You have a kind of beauty that is missing from the brain.

"Throw this guy out, he's here just to cause trouble." Liao Qing covered his head.

"No, I was just joking."

Xu Min's defense was weak and Xia Anruo grabbed her collar and threw her out the door like a quail.

Okay, now there are only two people left in the story of three people.

"Let the public relations department handle it first and suppress the heat." Liao Qing knew that this matter could not be delayed any longer and had to be suppressed before the heat could not be completely out of control.

Although this incident may not affect Xia Anruo's existing fan base, it is easy to leave a bad impression on passers-by who do not know the truth, which will have a negative impact on Xia Anruo's future development.

Liao Qing was very decisive. After saying this, he went out and called the head of the public relations department. He also dragged Xu Min, who was eavesdropping at the door, away to work as a laborer.

After practicing the song for a whole day and encountering this bad thing in the evening, Xia Anruo was exhausted both physically and mentally. She took her bag, left the company and drove back to her villa.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, Xia Anruo thought of what happened in the book club just now, so she opened "Fights Break Sphere". She had been saving the novel for the past few days and didn't expect that more than 30 chapters had been updated so quickly.

It took me half an hour to finish reading it. It was really enjoyable to write. My gloomy mood just now has become much better now.

Good books should be appreciated.

Xia Anruo gave the author a silver alliance reward.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, there was news in the group.

Tiancan Digua: "@安之若素 thanks Brother Fu for the Silver Alliance."

An Zhiruosu: "Well written, keep up the high productivity!"

Tiancan Digua: "Will there be a Golden Alliance next time?"

An Zhiruosu: "Are you awake? One hundred thousand dollars for a golden alliance, it's a good dream." Tiancan Digua: "I can stick my butt out for you."

An Zhiruosu: "Too loose, no."

Tiancan Sweet Potato: “?”

An Zhiruosu: "If you can write songs, I might consider it."

Tiancan Digua: "I can."

An Zhiruosu: "You can do a trick."

Tiancan Digua: "Why don't you believe it?"

An Zhiruosu: "If you can write songs, I will not only give you the Golden Alliance, but also let you wear women's clothes."

Tiancan Digua: "Really? You won't regret it?"

An Zhiruo: "Whoever regrets will be the grandson."

After sending this message, Xia Anruo closed the group chat and didn't care.

Chu Ze, on the other hand, was delighted.

Nowadays, there are still people who are eager to show off to others. Isn't this the classic stage of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

Do you know what a reborn person is? Copying songs is a basic skill.

Come on, pen!

In just a few minutes, Chu Ze proudly wrote down the melody and lyrics of a song in his notebook.

In my previous life, as a novice who had studied music for a few months, I still had some basic knowledge of music theory.

What he just wrote was a very classic song by Li Jian - "Legend", but most people have heard the version sung by Faye Wong. No matter which version it is, it is a song that will definitely amaze you when you hear it for the first time.

This is more than enough to slap Rich in the face.

I took a photo of the song I wrote with my mobile phone and sent it privately to An Zhiruosu.

Xia Anruo was reading the comments under her Weibo at this time. Although her fans had already spontaneously controlled the comments, a few glaring comments that popped up occasionally still almost made Xia Anruo red.

However, Chu Ze's news soon interrupted her blushing mood.

Tiancan Digua: "The song is written, what do you say? (Picture)"

Xia Anruo was visibly stunned when she saw the news. It was just a joke, so why was he taking it so seriously?

Did you really write a song?

But it was probably just an ordinary pop song, and Xia Anruo didn't have any expectations.

She clicked on the picture with her slender fingers, and it turned out to be a piece of draft paper with lyrics and music written on it. Xia Anruo glanced at it casually, but the first line of lyrics that caught her eye the next moment gradually caused ripples to appear in her originally calm eyes——

"Just because I saw you once more in the crowd, I have never forgotten your face."

"I dreamed of meeting you again by chance one day, and from then on I began to feel lonely and missing you."

"..."

As she read the lyrics, she sat up straight without realizing it.

As someone who has been in the music industry for so many years, how could she not see that this is definitely a top-notch song!
"Did you write this?" Xia Anruo found it a little unbelievable.

If she was told which famous composer and lyricist wrote this song, she would not have any doubts.

"Would you believe me if I told you I copied it?" Tiancan Digua replied.

“I can’t find your song on the Internet.”

"Then just think of it as something I wrote. So where are your Golden Alliance and women's clothing?"

"..."

Shit, forgot about this.

Xia Anruo started to play dead.

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Chu Ze suddenly became sarcastic: "Is someone going to regret it? No way, no way?"

"..."

Someone continues to play dead.

"It was agreed that whoever goes back on his word will be the grandson of the emperor."

"grandfather!"

"???"

(End of this chapter)