Boom!

"It's too much!!"

Xie Xiaodong slammed the computer desktop!

Frightened, the old willow next to him shook.

"Brother Dong, what are you doing..." he said angrily.

Then he glanced at the attracted colleagues and waved his hand apologetically.

Xie Xiaodong supported the computer desktop with both hands, his breathing was rapid, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.

"Can't you see such an obvious shady scene?" He pointed to the screen of the "Voice of the Celebration" program on his computer monitor.

As long as he is not deaf, he can hear the gap between those two songs and "First Dream", even if the judges use Zhang Xiaohan's singing skills to say things, he will not be so angry.

"I can see it." Old Willow spread his hands.

As an industry insider, he can also tell the difference between good and bad.

And the gap is so large that even an amateur can hear it.

"Then you're not angry at all?" Xie Xiaodong took a deep breath to calm his mood.

"Why should I be angry, it's not that I encountered a shady scene." Lao Liu chuckled, paused and continued, "Isn't this kind of thing normal in the circle, as soon as you see that Yang Wei has a background than Zhang Xiaohan, who wins the championship if he doesn't win the championship?" He

spoke lightly, as if he was saying something normal.

This kind of thing happens all the time in the circle.

The competition was originally for singers to gild the prize, and it is normal for the champion to be in the circle.

"Say so..." When Xie Xiaodong heard this, his mood gradually calmed down.

Lao Liu is right, the big competition may be very hot, there is some fairness in it, at least it will not be so obvious.

The more such a small competition, the more it fights backstage, and whoever has a strong relationship wins the championship.

People in the circle have long been used to it.

"But my mother's heart is just unhappy!" Xie Xiaodong snorted coldly.

"It's not your song again..." Old Willow tugged at the corners of his mouth and whispered.

"This song "First Dream" won me on Yuesou.com, and now it is won by a garbage song, doesn't that mean that I Xie Xiaodong can't compare to this garbage song?"

If it weren't for Yuegou, losing to this song "Original Dream", Xie Xiaodong would not have paid attention to this garbage show!

After reading it, it is more uncomfortable than eating a fly!

"That's not what I said..." Old Liu smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't know what to say, he hadn't seen Xie Xiaodong so angry.

"I have been in this industry for so many years, even when Anoro first entered the industry, I didn't put him in my eyes, after all, it is not so easy for Anadal to win me, if today's matter is spread, where will my Xie Xiaodong's face go?"

The more Xie Xiaodong spoke, the more angry he became, and the spit spread endlessly.

Old Willow dodged his saliva and did not dare to interrupt his complaints.

"Then Brother Dong, what do you want to do?" When Xie Xiaodong finished speaking, Lao Liu wiped his wet face, and the range damage was not really easy to hide.

However, how long has Brother Dong not rinsed his mouth, and his saliva smells!

"Forward Weibo and expose this garbage show!"

"No need, just for a singer you never know?" Lao Liu hurriedly stopped it.

"It's not." Xie Xiaodong shook his head, "Just let everyone know that this garbage show is not worthy of this song "First Dream"! "

This moment.

Lao Liu looked at Xie Xiaodong and seemed to glow on his body.

It is a spirit of pure pursuit of art.

That's the divine light!

"Brother Dong, you really didn't put anadromous in your eyes before?" Lao Liu was aroused by Xie Xiaodong's words.

"Of course, when Ardromous was a newcomer, I often competed with him for the list." Xie Xiaodong smiled indifferently.

"And as a result, which of you won?" When Old Liu heard this, he immediately admired Xie Xiaodong.

Ardromous, that is a genius producer in the Chinese music scene, in just two and a half years, he has become a gold medal producer.

"Five-five, I often win him." When Xie Xiaodong heard this, a flash of reminiscence flashed on his face, "I remember that it was his first song, and I pinched him fiercely with crushed data, but in the later songs, he had Warner support, and the resources would be much better than me, so the gap was opened." "

Brother Dong is awesome!"

Old Willow suddenly gave a thumbs up!

Worthy of Brother Dong!

It turns out that Brother Dong still has this glorious history!!

At this time, the two veteran employees of the company passing by couldn't help but smile and shake their heads when they heard this.

"Xie Xiaodong is bragging about his winning anadromous again..." "

Haha, he did win, although he only won the first song when anadromous first debuted, he always won."

"Win once blow for a lifetime, which time is not ruthlessly crushed..." The

two voices were very small, but it still reached Xie Xiaodong and Lao Liu's ears.

Xie Xiaodong's momentum was gone.

Old Willow's face froze with adoration.

The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little awkward....

......

Program group backstage.

Zhang Xiaohan lowered his head and put the things into his bag.

The confidence in her body was gone, and tears were running down her eyes.

After receiving the things, Zhang Xiaohan wiped a handful of tears with his cuffs and walked towards the outside of the lounge with his bag.

As soon as he walked out of the lounge, he saw Yang Wei standing there in the corridor, he leaned against the wall and wrapped his hands around his chest, and saw Zhang Xiaohan coming out with red eyes, and Yang Wei had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, I said the champion isn't yours, right?"

He chuckled.

Zhang Xiaohan glared at him and did not speak.

Turn around and walk towards the elevator.

"This world is like this, the law of the jungle, if you want to progress, you have to find a bigger backer." Yang Wei spoke lightly.

Zhang Xiaohan still ignored him.

With your head down, you came to the elevator door.

Pressed the elevator.

Soon.

The elevator came to the floor where she was.

Zhang Xiaohan lifted his feet and entered the elevator.

"If you want to walk here, just leave the Star Dream Studio, Lin Qingmeng can't protect himself, and he can't hold you guys at all."

Outside the elevator, Yang Wei's voice was heard.

Zhang Xiaohan's head lifted slightly, looking at the elevator door that was gradually closing.

"All of us came to Xingmeng at the most difficult time, and without Sister Qingmeng, we would have left this line a long time ago."

Elevator doors closed.

Yang Wei was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head with disdain and chuckled.

Indeed, those who can come to a small studio like Xingmeng are people who can't get mixed up in this industry, Lin Qingmeng pays them every month and finds them various resources, although these resources are very small, but they are enough for everyone to continue to eat in this industry.

But because of this, do you have to gamble on your future?

She Lin Qingmeng does not have the strength to win the artist in her hand, so will she be in this small studio for the rest of her life?

Yang Wei believes that when a better opportunity arises, everyone will make the same choice as him.

"It seems that the little girl's blow is not enough, but since Lin Qingmeng has already sold the car this time, I am afraid that the Star Dream Studio will be disbanded in a short time..."

Saying that, Yang Wei shook his head, and then opened the championship trophy in his bag and took a look.

Only then did he pat his backpack and walk towards his lounge.

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