Rebirth Entertainment Storm

When Zhao Ze and Wang Wei first joined Tusha Entertainment, they did not know that the recording studio outside Tusha Entertainment was already full!

"Mr. Wu, are you telling the truth? That divine song was really sung by Zhao Ze?"

Dou Yan's fat face couldn't stop trembling, his hands were moving back and forth, and he asked expectantly.

"Yes, I always feel a little unbelievable. In just a few days, Zhao Ze has released a new song. Moreover, as soon as the new song comes out, it is a divine song. This, I always feel a little too outrageous!"

Liu Hua also frowned slightly. It was in the morning. After hearing Wu Lei's words, he came to the recording studio without stopping for a moment. However, until now, Zhao Ze has not appeared. For a moment, he felt that Wu Lei was teasing them?

"Yes, Mr. Wu, is this divine song really sung by Zhao Ze?"

"Today is not April Fool's Day, why do I always feel a little impossible? The explosive sound of that divine song is completely different from Zhao Ze's two songs!"

"I also have this feeling!"

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All the members of Tusha Music came over, and they all wanted to confirm whether this song was sung by Zhao Ze, and if it was really sung by Zhao Ze, then, for their Tusha Music,

The influence is huge.

Therefore, all the editors and staff of Tusha Music came out. Liu Hua did not care about such behavior. Tusha Music, which has been silent for too long, needs passion, enthusiasm, and even more fighting spirit.

"Stop arguing, how could I lie to you about such a thing? Besides, the name of this song is "The Dream That Will Never Fade!"

Seeing everyone's chirping, Wu Lei was also secretly speechless, and then he deliberately turned dark and scolded coldly.

"I'll go, what's going on?"

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded from behind them.

"Wang Wei, Zhao Ze, you are here!!!"

Wu Lei turned around and saw Wang Wei and Zhao Ze. He looked slightly happy and said with a big smile.

"Vice President Wu, what's going on with you? Can't Tusha Entertainment have a collective holiday today?"

Wang Wei saw that there must be more than 20 people here, and said doubtfully.

"Haha, they are all from Tusha Music. This time, they came here to see if that divine song was sung by Zhao Ze!"

Wu Lei laughed and said.

"Hello Zhao Ze. I am Chu Gao, the editor of Tusha Music. Your songs are so good. Not only your singing skills, but also the artistic conception of the songs make me admire you very much. I'm looking forward to this divine song of yours."

break out!"

Chu Gao couldn't wait to come to Zhao Ze, handed it over with both hands, and said with a little excitement.

"Hello Zhao Ze, I am Zhang Jin, the editor of Tusha Music. I am looking forward to this divine song of yours!"

"Hello, Zhao Ze, I am..."

.....

As if they were chasing stars. At this time, all the employees of Tusha Music gathered around Zhao Ze, and some young people actually took out pens and paper and wanted Zhao Ze to sign his name.

"That's enough! Go to work quickly!"

Seeing how embarrassed these people were, Liu Hua also became angry and shouted loudly.

Following Liu Hua's scolding, everyone in Tusha Music no longer dared to surround Zhao Ze and stayed away. However, it was obvious that these people wanted to hear Zhao Ze's singing live, so they did not leave.

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call!

Zhao Ze also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Being surrounded by more than twenty people made Zhao Ze feel a little oppressed. At the same time, he was also speechless. When did his song "Old Boy" become a divine song?

"Haha, hello Zhao Ze, I am Liu Hua, the editor-in-chief of Tusha Music. My youngest son also likes you very much. Well, please sign your name!"

Liu Hua came to Zhao Ze with a smile and gave a brief introduction. Then, he took out a small book with a little embarrassment and spoke.

"Damn! The editor-in-chief is so shameless!"

"Damn, where's your moral integrity?"

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Chu Gao and others looked at Liu Hua and shouted in their hearts, "Damn, tell us to drive them away," but they went directly to sign the autograph. Of course, who makes Liu Hua the editor-in-chief? They can only do these things in

Slander and complain in your heart.

"How did this song become a divine song?"

After signing Liu Hua's name, Zhao Ze asked with some confusion.

"Well, Zhao Ze, you must not be online yet. Yesterday early in the morning, "The Sound of Music" played your video, which caused a huge response. And the online video about recording your song has so many clicks

It has reached 5 million, and today the entire WeChat account is almost completely occupied by the topic of this song."

Hearing Zhao Ze's words, Wu Lei was slightly startled, then understood and explained.

"So that's the case!"

Zhao Ze secretly thought, last night, it was already ten o'clock when he arrived at the dormitory. Zhao Ze, who was drunk and dizzy, fell on the bed and went to sleep. When he woke up in the morning, he went to Tusha Entertainment with Wang Wei and had no time to surf the Internet.

"Okay, Zhao Ze, everything is ready!"

Dou Yan also came out of the recording studio at this time and said with a smile.

"good!"

Zhao Ze walked towards the recording studio, and all the Tusha Music employees outside gathered around him at this time.

Seeing Dou Yan's gesture, Zhao Ze also took a deep breath and started singing. As soon as Zhao Ze started singing, everyone no longer doubted that the divine song was sung by Zhao Ze. Everyone was completely in tune with it.

Falling into Zhao Ze's singing.

"Did the original wish come true? Can we only pay tribute now?"

In the recording studio, Zhao Ze's voice roared hoarsely, and he sang "Old Boy" again. It was different from others. The original "Old Boy" micro-movie made Zhao Ze burst into tears, and while singing, Zhao Ze also

I remembered my previous life, when I was a third-rate screenwriter, and was rejected and ridiculed by countless people, but I still had to smile in return.

Collectively weeping, many editors of Tusha Music thought about their dreams, especially Chu Gao, and thought about how they persisted for so long, and sometimes were even complained by their wives, but Chu Gao really liked this.

It’s a job, and he likes the sense of accomplishment when he picks out good songs.

"Fortunately, my dream is still there!"

Chu Gao, whose eyes were red, murmured while listening to Zhao Ze's song.

At this time, all the employees of Tusha Entertainment stopped working. Zhao Ze's voice was too shocking, and in addition, the door of the recording studio was not closed. For a moment, along with the singing, countless people

Looking back on my own years, my dream that may have gone further and further away is reminded of me again.

Ping Xiao is a clerk at Tusha Entertainment. She has tedious work day in and day out, and clerks need to have a very strong memory. Time and time again, she sometimes makes mistakes and is scolded like a dog by the administrative manager.

However, Ping Xiao could only grit her teeth and persist. She needed this job because she was getting married soon. Her boyfriend's family was also poor, and her family had said that if she wanted to marry her, her boyfriend must have a house.

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The housing prices in Yanjing, let alone in the center, even in the outer rings, are tens of thousands per square meter. With such housing prices, one square meter is her boyfriend's salary for a year, and her boyfriend's family is a farmer, so how can he have so much money?

Finally, I persuaded my parents to buy a house in their own city, Dancheng. However, the house price in Dancheng is only 6,000 per square meter. Even for a small house, the down payment is about 200,000. My boyfriend pays almost three times a day.

At work, I would still be out working on the barbecue restaurant at three or four in the morning.

And Ping Xiao works as a tutor after get off work. Sometimes, it's okay to meet good children. Sometimes, let alone the child, it's the child's father. There are countless people who take advantage of Ping Xiao, but everything In order to survive, Ping Xiao could only grit his teeth and persevere.

"What a dream!"

She had just finished her work and was able to sit on the chair and listen to the singing of Tusha Entertainment. Ping Xiao also murmured that she remembered that she wanted to be a graphic model. She remembered that she had agreed with her boyfriend that after graduation, she would

When opening a modeling agency, she even remembered that she once said that she would apply for a modeling competition.

"But is there still time? My dream may have died with the passage of time!"

Ping Xiao drank a cup of coffee and felt even more bitter inside. She crawled on the table and started crying.

However, at this moment, the voice sounded again---

"This song is dedicated to all those who have had dreams, are still holding on to their dreams, and those who are about to forget their dreams. I just want to say that dreams will never fade with time, but will only become more precious!

Dreams will never die, only your heart will die!"

Hearing these words, Ping Xiao raised his head suddenly, with tears still on his face. However, in Ping Xiao's eyes, there was a fighting spirit, a kind of hope, a kind of fighting spirit that had not been seen for a long time.

Hope emerges.

"Dreams never die, nor do they fade with time. Ping Xiao, are you ready to give up your life like this?"

At this time, Pingxiao said to himself.

"No, absolutely. Being a clerk also taught me a lot. If I don't buy a house for the time being, how many three years are there in my life? I'm still young. While I'm still young, I want to work hard!"

Thinking of this, Ping Xiao took the phone and made the call. After the call was connected, Ping Xiao said: "Idiot, you still remember our dream!"

"Haha, remember, we are going to open a modeling company and let you be the boss lady!"

At the same time, at a construction site in Yanjing, a dirty man was holding a mobile phone with a smile on his face and said.

"Yeah, idiot, since we still have dreams, let's give it a try!"

"But...."

The man frowned slightly and said with some embarrassment.

"I don't want the house anymore. I will give it to you for the rest of my life, not my mother. As long as there is a place for you, no matter whether we have our own house or not, in my opinion, it is my home. You idiot, you have to be good to me.

lifetime!"

"No, a lifetime! Not enough!"

The man smiled and hung up the phone, only to see a video suddenly playing on the big screen in the shopping mall opposite.

"Did the original wish come true? Now we have to pay tribute? No matter how long the years pass, ideals will never be able to find the real me again!"

When the man heard this song, he suddenly laughed, laughing very happily, with tears in his eyes: "Sha Ni, we will be fine, our dreams will definitely come true, we must realize our dreams, not

Let the dream be sacrificed.”