Chapter 282 Mental collapse
As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar again.
For Wan Qian, this was a helpless move.
To the outside world, this is already a sign of weakness.
"Singing competition in colleges and universities, is this a reflection of strength?"
"My evaluation is an exaggeration. I said it depends on strength. Now I am soliciting songs from major universities."
"I made up a saliva song, can you conquer it?"
"Ten million bonuses and contracts are just for the beggars, right?"
"This is not a disguised form of telling others that I have no cards and I can't afford it. You can use them as you like!"
"I have to say that Xuan Yang is very good at putting on shows!"
"Truth only exists on the edge of a sword. I'm showing off my cards. My sword is broken. Can anyone lend me one?"
"How disgusting it is to be reduced to asking for songs from society!"
"I heard that Wan Qian's legs were broken while running, and no one is willing to write a song for Xuan Yang!"
"I plan to find folk masters, but where are there so many folk masters? They are just little kids who haven't left school yet. How can they compete with first-line singers like Lin Hang and Dong Yan!"
"Indeed, it seems that Wan Qian is bragging too much. Her words are tough and her mouth is even tougher!"
However, there were many discussions and many people prepared.
Letters of recorded demos were sent to the event’s solicitation mailbox.
Who wouldn’t want to win a multi-million dollar grand prize?
On the other side, Li Chengyu and the others laughed out loud when they saw the news.
"When I watched the video of her interview earlier, I thought she was going to push us to the ground and rub us together, but I didn't expect that she ended up choosing a college singing competition?"
"What kind of songs can those students write?"
"I'm convinced. It seems we are all just being sentimental. She doesn't have any trump cards at all."
"Why don't we write a song and throw it over? After all, it's ten million!"
"Haha, yes!"
Several people burst into laughter and looked confident.
What can those students do?
When writing songs, it would be good to know some basic music theory knowledge!
"She is at the end of her rope. Let's not let her turn over. Let's quickly set a time to release the album!"
"It's best to kill them all in one wave."
Several people couldn't help but smile while drinking tea.
I have to say that Wan Qian's operation really stunned them.
In such a short period of time, the creators are still a group of students who have not yet graduated.
What are you panicking about? Don’t panic at all!
…
Soon, time flew by.
In the past few days, Wan Qian and several musicians in the company have been in front of the computer.
Open your mailbox and listen to music!
These past few days have been really hard for Wan Qian.
Just like what Lin Hang and others said, many people don't even know music theory or what music scores are, so they casually recorded a cappella of a saliva song and sent it over.
This is simply torture to the ears of musicians like them.
Some of the lyrics are vulgar, and some of them can't even be heard clearly.
Some simply copied popular songs and casually changed the lyrics.
After a few days, there was no song that could make Wan Qian and others shine.
She took a long breath and looked helpless.
"That's it for today. If you have time, you can listen to it at home after get off work."
She no longer had high expectations for Zheng Ge.
I thought that there would always be some outstanding students among Wuyangyang students, but who would have thought that almost all of them are unpalatable and cannot even be called songs.
Why should I fight with Lin Hang and the others?
Suddenly, a musician stood up.
"Mr. Wan, here is a good song!"
Wan Qian quickly looked over.
"Release it!"
When I connected the speaker, the song started playing immediately.
A nice melody and a song suddenly sounded.
Wan Qian's expression lit up, this song was indeed pretty good, at least it was outstanding among these rags.
But in the middle of the song, a laugh suddenly sounded.
"No, Lin Hang, I can't bear it anymore."
"Can you be more serious? There is a bonus of 10 million."
"I'm already serious!"
"It's the voices of Lin Hang and Dong Yan!" Wan Qian finally heard clearly, and the look of surprise on her face suddenly dimmed.
This is an insult, an absolute insult!
"Two bastards!" Wan Qian bit her lower lip and squeezed out a few words.
Wan Qian finally couldn't help but smashed the small speaker on the table to the ground.
Several other people also looked at each other with a hint of indignation on their faces.
"Mr. Wan..." Someone shook his head and tried to comfort Wan Qian.
Wan Qian waved her hands, feeling unspeakably depressed in her heart.
"It's okay, let's get off work."
"Let's end this song solicitation here. There's no need to waste any more time."
After saying that, he shook his head and slumped down on the chair.
Seeing this, several people could only let out a long sigh, said hello and left.
It's already night now.
It's bright and bustling outside.
Wan Qian looked over from here and felt very uncomfortable.
The lights suddenly dimmed, and Wan Qian was the only one left inside and outside the company.
Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and her nose felt sour.
Finally, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
This strong woman who was always resolute in front of outsiders finally couldn't hold on any longer, and covered her face in pain, sobbing silently.
No other sounds were made, and there was only the sound of sobbing in the quiet office.
Wan Qian knows how difficult it is for her to reach this point.
She thought about her original life, working hard and finally becoming a well-known star that attracted much attention.
But even so, he was knocked off his peak by a slap from Jingliu Entertainment.
She really wanted to get it all back. She had experienced fame and fortune, but after all, it was just smoke in the past.
She tried hard to prove herself, and she also tried hard to hold on, and she also wanted to tell everyone that she was not wrong from beginning to end, and she would not admit the dirty water that was thrown at her.
Step by step, she has held on to the present, waiting for Xiao Yang, and waiting for Xuan Yang.
She wants to take back everything that once belonged to her.
But now, she feels deeply powerless and frustrated.
How difficult it is for a woman to be clean in the entertainment industry that is full of dirt.
She was a little desperate.
If all the five billion on hand are spent, the current decline can be reversed.
But that five billion is a long-term plan, and it is impossible to spend so much money on an album.
How can it be so difficult!
Wan Qian's mentality collapsed.
lamp.
It suddenly became dark with a snap.
power cut!
Suddenly, she burst into tears.
Originally this was just a small thing, but when accumulated, it became the key to breaking the defense.
Wan Qian couldn't bear it anymore.
In the dim office, beneath the charming face, there was a look of haggardness.
She was very unwilling.
But I really can't think of any solution now.
for a long time.
Maybe I'm tired of crying.
Wan Qian wiped her tears and picked up the mobile phone beside her.
Biting her red lips, she looked at a phone number on her phone.
I hesitated for a long time, but I didn't know whether I should call or not.
Finally, she sighed and chose to dial the phone number...
Chapter completed!