Go take care of your junior brother on the wedding day. Why are you crying when I leave?

Jingfuyuan Community

In a small and cramped residential building!

Xia Mo was in a state of collapse, grabbing her hair.

The scraps of paper scattered all over the floor were covered with all kinds of messy lyrics and tunes.

Ever since she met Wei Hong at the TV station!

Xia Mo held her breath in her heart, dreaming of turning the tables.

She had not stepped out of the room for several days and nights, trying to write a beautiful song by recalling the scattered memories in her dreams, in order to make a splash in the campus singing competition and make Wei Hong regret ignoring her.

She wanted everyone to know that even without Wei Hong's help.

She could climb to the top of the entertainment industry with her own ability.

Unfortunately, reality is always much crueler than dreams!

She neither understands the five-line notation nor the lyrics and music.

Even if she remembered some sporadic songs in her dreams, they were only one or two sentences, and it was difficult to write a complete song.

"How could this happen? I've sung it in my dreams, so I should be able to write it down..."

"Why can't I write it down..."

"If I can't write a good song, how can I win first place in the singing competition, slap Wei Hong in the face, and surprise everyone?"

"No, I'm the best. I can succeed without relying on anyone. I can do it!"

Xia Mo's expression gradually became crazy.

She played the melody of a love song over and over again.

Although her guitar skills were very unfamiliar, she obviously had some tunes and melodies.

The prototype of a song seemed to be gradually taking shape.

"So, it's called "Dream"!"

Xia Mo stopped playing excitedly.

She began to write down the lyrics and the approximate rhythm on a piece of white paper.

As she wrote, she fell silent.

Her eyes were filled with tears and regrets.

In the dream, this song was composed and written by Wei Hong himself.

She became a hit in the entertainment industry with this song, and began her brilliant life from then on.

But how could such a good Wei Hong be lost?

Why did her relationship with him become so bad for no reason?

Xia Mo couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried. She felt wronged at the moment, like an abandoned woman complaining about herself.

"This singing competition is an opportunity. I must perform well and let him know how dazzling I am!"

"Losing me will be the pain of his life..."

"Come on, Momo, you can do it!"

Xia Mo kept cheering herself up.

She started practicing over and over again.

There were bursts of unfamiliar piano sounds and her slightly sweet singing voice in the room.

...

Hongsheng Group

In the top floor office!

Wei Hong was monitoring Xia Mo's every move in real time.

Every word she said and every time she played was clearly transmitted to her ears through the mobile phone Trojan virus.

It was like a normal voice call, without any omissions.

On the desk, a notebook was filled with various monitoring records.

After just a few days of surveillance, Wei Hong was more certain of his judgment - Xia Mo, this woman, had gained memories of her past life.

But it seemed that she was not reborn, but dreaming!

In just a few days, she muttered to herself, and the word "dream" appeared 17 times in total.

It can be seen that she probably glimpsed all the memories of her past life in her dream.

And she couldn't even play a song completely, proving that these memories were very vague, not like Wei Hong's rebirth, with complete memories of his past life.

In this way, her threat level was much lower.

Wei Hong didn't have to worry about someone knowing the future better than him for the time being, nor did he have to worry about being calculated by others.

"Stupid people are stupid people, they won't change because they have gained some memories of their past lives. They can't even play a song so well. If there was no help from me in the past life, this kind of waste couldn't even squeeze into the threshold of the entertainment industry!"

"In this life, I want to see how far you can go without help and luck alone!"

Wei Hong sneered.

He rang the phone and ordered, "Ask Pei Yanyu and Ji Wan to come over."

"Okay, Mr. Wei!" The female secretary replied obediently.

After a while!

Pei Yanyu and Ji Wan walked into the office.

This was the first time they walked into Wei Hong's office. Both of them were shocked. Their eyes subconsciously scanned every decoration. They felt that the nobleness here was elegant and grand. Any painting could be a unique piece.

"Mr. Wei, are you looking for us?"

The two greeted respectfully, looking a little at a loss.

In a few days, they have seen the strength of Hongsheng Group.

Not only is the entire building the group's property, but the subsidiary Hongsheng Entertainment can also have a floor as an office location, with all kinds of recording studios and dance studios. Even professors from Yanjing Conservatory of Music can be invited to teach.

Looking at the major entertainment companiesCompany!

How many companies have such strength?

How many new generation artists can get the full support of the whole company?

So the two were very satisfied and secretly thanked Wei Hong for letting them receive the best training.

"You have performed well these days." Wei Hong smiled slightly and said, "The vocal teacher and the agent said that you two are diligent in practice and have excellent talents. I believe you will stand out one day."

"Thank you for the compliment, President Wei." The two looked happy and silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Hong took out two music scores from the table, handed them over and said, "This is a song I personally tailored for you two. Seven days later, at the final of the campus singer competition, the group will buy out the manuscripts on the entire network to create momentum. I hope you can seize the opportunity to soar to the sky."

"You wrote it?"

Both of them were stunned.

The chairman of a 10 billion group can also write songs?

They couldn't wait to take the song book and take a look, and soon a strange light bloomed in their eyes.

Pei Yanyu held a rock music score in his hand, called "Flying"!

It is mainly composed of heavy metal percussion, and is the famous song of a domestic rock king. Once it was released, it became popular all over the country and became the beautiful memory of many people's youth.

Ji Wan held a love song "Dream" in her hand!

It was the music score that Xia Mo had been thinking about copying.

It was a good song written by Wei Hong himself, which was about the gentle thoughts of a girl's secret love and was suitable for girls with gentle voices to sing!

In the previous life, Wei Hong taught Xia Mo many times in order to let her grasp the essence of this song.

In this life, he believed that Ji Wan would perform a hundred times better than her!

When Xia Mo found out that Ji Wan was singing the same song as her at the final of the campus singing competition, what kind of expression would she have? I am looking forward to it just thinking about it!

"Oh my god!" Pei Yanyu exclaimed: "Mr. Wei, your rock music is too professional, isn't it? It's so exciting!"

"The lyrics and melody of this love song are also very professional, definitely from the hands of a famous artist." Ji Wan was also shocked: "Mr. Wei, why don't you become a musician?"

"Can musicians make money by starting a company?" Wei Hong curled his lips and smiled disdainfully: "I have hundreds of songs of this quality in my hands, and the copyrights have all been confirmed. As long as you are motivated enough, it won't be a problem to become the king and queen of singing."

"Hiss!"

The two were shocked again.