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Qiao Sheng didn't know what Yang Lihuan and Lin Yixiang thought of him behind his back.

He was now on an equal footing with the two, and neither of them could control the other.

He was a salted fish, but in fact, the work had been done long ago, and now he was just waiting for a time.

Everything has a time.

He ignored the outside world's speculation and imagination about the two Weibo posts, and didn't know Dai Youjing's imagination at all.

He just took the time to select a few replies with the highest likes in the Weibo comment area, and then disappeared from the Internet.

Zhou Cong's song has already started recording, and the two are staring at each other in the recording studio.

"Brother Sheng, say it again, what do you call these songs?" Zhou Cong stared at Qiao Sheng with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"Hey, don't care about these details, I just mentioned it casually, why do you remember it until now."

Qiao Sheng smiled with narrowed eyes, and didn't look Zhou Cong in the eye.

"Brother Sheng, what do you mean I remember it till now? I thought I heard you wrong when you said 'dog-licking songs' before. Look, look, what else can this be but dog-licking songs?"

Zhou Cong almost slapped the lyrics in Qiao Sheng's face.

Qiao Sheng smiled awkwardly, but said stubbornly: "What's wrong with the lyrics? You dare to say no to the lyrics I wrote? You dare to say that these lyrics are not good?"

"You... I..." Zhou Cong was choked by the question and became a little incoherent.

He lowered his head and read the lyrics again, and could only shake his head helplessly and said: "Yes, the songs are indeed good.".

"Brother Sheng, but I still feel that these songs don't match my temperament."

Zhou Cong wanted to argue a few more words, but Qiao Sheng snatched his phone away.

"Then, take a closer look at your chat history with Zhou Qian!" Qiao Sheng opened the top chat box and turned the screen back to Zhou Cong: "Where do you get the confidence to say that you are not a dog-licker?"

"Brother Sheng, this is different, Zhou Qian is my..." Zhou Cong was anxious, but he was interrupted by Qiao Sheng before he finished speaking.

"I know about my fiancée." Qiao Sheng said calmly: "But the relationship between you and the girl does not affect your dog-licking behavior."

"You said you are not, come, let me ask you, if Zhou Qian wants to break up with you and says she likes another boy, she actually always regarded you as a brother, what would you do?"

"I...I..." Zhou Cong seemed to have not heard the word "if" at all, and put himself in it.

"I...I will bless them!"

After struggling for a while, Zhou Cong could only hold back such a nonsense.

Qiao Sheng asked again: "If, I mean if. You found out that Zhou Qian was with someone else, and then she said she still loved you, what would you do?"

"I...I..." Zhou Cong began to fall into deep thought again.

Qiao Sheng gave him time to think, and continued to ask: "If Zhou Qian, who had been separated from you for more than a year, suddenly came back to marry you, what would you do?"

"I know this question." Zhou Cong was overjoyed, and he didn't see the playful light in Qiao Sheng's eyes at all. He said loudly: "I will agree to her and give her a grand wedding."

"Very good." Qiao Sheng applauded, and then continued: "Six months later, Zhou Qian gave birth to a lovely baby for you. What would you do?"

"Of course..." Zhou Cong answered quickly, but immediately paused, wondering: "That's not right, Brother Sheng, don't women have to be pregnant for ten months before giving birth?"

"Yes, I'm right." Qiao Sheng smiled.

Zhou Cong thought for a while in depression, and then he slapped his thigh as if he suddenly realized something: "So that's how it is."

Then he looked at Qiao Sheng with a face full of resentment: "Brother Sheng, what kind of messed up questions are these?"

Qiao Sheng smiled and said: "I just did a dog-licking test on you in a very superficial way."

"Then what about my test result? It shouldn't be a dog-licking test, right?" Zhou Cong asked curiously.

"No, on the contrary, not only did you not clear yourself of suspicion, but you became a good dog-licking test selected by Qiao Sheng."

"When I asked you these questions, your hesitation had already betrayed you."

Zhou Cong was speechless.

Qiao Sheng's evil plan succeeded, and he returned the lyrics to Zhou Cong: "I'm just teasing you! Just sing your song. There is dog-licking behavior in the song, what does it have to do with the person singing it? People with guilty consciences will bring it into it themselves."

He was really just teasing Zhou Cong. Seeing that Zhou Cong was beginning to doubt his life, he quickly explained.

After Qiao Sheng's persuasion, Zhou Cong's happy smile returned to his face.

But after he went through the lyrics, he asked worriedly: "Brother Sheng, I heard that Nine-Zone is also making a new album. You asked me to record a song at this time. Are you trying to make me compete with them?"

"Oh,You have become smarter now." Qiao Sheng looked at Zhou Cong happily.

Zhou Cong was speechless. He took out his phone and found a Weibo and handed it to Qiao Sheng: "Brother Sheng, look, it was posted by Tianguang Entertainment."

"Oh?" Qiao Sheng took the phone and looked at it, and immediately laughed.

The content of Tianguang Entertainment's Weibo said that its singer Zheng Jingchi will cooperate with Lin Tongyu to release a new album in the near future.

Qiao Sheng knew that Zheng Jingchi was one of the few singers that Tianguang Entertainment could show off.

However, his position in the music industry is rather awkward. He is below the king of pop and above the first-line singers. He should be considered a super first-line singer.

But his fans are not happy and claim to be the king of pop.

Zheng Jingchi is already a bit old. He became famous very early and has been struggling in the music industry for many years.

When he debuted, Tianguang Entertainment could still be regarded as a giant in the music industry. There were many talented singers under its banner, and it could almost be said that it occupied half of the music industry.

It's a pity , the company's senior management followed the old ways and failed to catch up with the trend of the times in the ever-changing development of the music industry.

In addition, the singers are getting old, some have transformed, some have retired.

Tianguang Entertainment's position in the music industry has long since fallen from the first echelon to the point where no one cares about it now.

Otherwise, they would not have joined forces with Dai Jiabin to hollow out Snowball Entertainment and set up a branch.

Zheng Jingchi has already followed the company's transformation over the years and has become a film and television actor, and has won many awards.

It is probably because Lin Yixiang's comeback was very effective, or because they felt that Snowball Entertainment was targeting the nine-member boy group, Tianguang Entertainment actually invited him out.

"Brother Sheng, look, Tianguang Entertainment invited him out, obviously targeting us."

Zhou Cong saw that Qiao Sheng's expression did not change, and could not help but remind him.

"Hey, don't be like those netizens, thinking about these conspiracy theories all day long." Qiao Sheng comforted, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, right? "

"After all, Lin Tongyu hasn't written songs for many years. Now that he's out of retirement, it's understandable that others want to strike while the iron is hot and ask him to write more songs."

"Is that really the case?" Zhou Cong still didn't believe it.

"Yes, it's true. I didn't mean to let you compete with them on purpose." Qiao Sheng said with a smile: "I just have too many songs in stock, and I need you to help me clear the stock."

Seeing Qiao Sheng's confident look, Zhou Cong actually believed it.