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Chapter 139 Hey Me...(2/2)

Looking at the strange looks in everyone's eyes, Ye Qiuyan did not explain too much. It was Wang Luoqi's private matter, and it was not easy for her to disclose it to the outside world. At this time, if the name sponsor brought in people, then the Qilixiang Group's trademark would be displayed.

When you come out, you don’t know everything.

Wang Luoqi's title of "I Am the King of Singer" is a great help to her. If she exposes his secret, the problem will be huge.

That woman's skills were no secret among the second and third generation circles in Kyoto. To worry about what the people below her thought, she offended Wang Luoqi. This deal was obviously not a good deal.

Besides, at her age, she was already very successful at the Magic City TV station, and her external conditions were so outstanding that some people had already privately spread rumors about her and the station director.

But Ye Qiuyan doesn't care about these rumors. If one's actions are higher than others, people will slander them. This is the truth she has understood since she was a child.

If her identity was known, the station director would probably be the one to get angry.

Everyone continued to meet and discuss matters related to the program.



The "I Am the King of Singer" column team is having a mid-level and high-level meeting, and several women in the Bamboo Dragonfly Studio are also having a small meeting.

"This Han Yusheng is really nothing. The songs that have been discussed for a long time are actually given to Yafeng Media at this juncture." Zhou Hongwei was so angry that her chest heaved up and down:

"This white-eyed wolf, he has forgotten who gave him a chance when he was at his lowest. If I hadn't helped him, he would have slept on the street long ago. How could he still be as prosperous as he is today?"

"It's true that once you get rich, you forget your true feelings. When I asked him to arrange a song, he raised the price very hard for me. That's okay. Favor and business are two different things. I can understand that."

"But he actually stabbed us in the back when you were about to release your album. If he were in front of me, I would tear him apart..."

Assistant Xiao Qin was trembling next to her. Looking at the furious Sister Zhou, she did not dare to speak.

Zhao Wanqi, the person involved, seemed very indifferent. She poured a glass of water for Zhou Hongwei and comforted her: "Sister Hong, drink a glass of water to calm down. They haven't signed a contract with us, so they are free to give the songs to whomever they want."

"Everyone has difficulties in life. After all, Han Yusheng is a partner of Fengya Media. Facing the vice president's coercion, he will definitely not be able to refuse. The guy called just now and apologized sincerely. He also said that he would prepare more for us.

Song..."

"That pervert Song Ji is always against me. He wanted to infiltrate me when I was in Yafeng, and even wanted to steal my resources when I was out of Yafeng." When she heard the word "vice president", Zhou Hongwei immediately became furious.

"Yes, Song Ji is just an old pervert. He actually wants to bully Sister Hong. When I see him, I will help you flatten him." Zhao Wanqi clenched her fists and cheered from the side.

"You, I really can't do anything about you." Zhou Hongwei rolled her eyes at Zhao Wanqi: "You have such a kind personality, you are not suitable for being in the entertainment industry, and you helped me to defeat that scumbag. He is so powerful, it would be good if he doesn't defeat us.

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"And that Han Yusheng, he has done such a tasteless thing, and you still speak for him, why do you think you will write a song for us again? Can the quality of the songs that are released by surprise be guaranteed?"

"Then I won't post it for the time being. I'll apologize and explain to the fans, and they will understand." Zhao Wanqi said with a smile.

She couldn't be anxious at this time, otherwise it would only aggravate Zhou Hongwei's self-blame. After all, this was the song she was responsible for booking.

"No, this will definitely damage your reputation." Zhou Hongwei disagreed: "It took a lot of effort for you to get to where you are today."

Compared with Zhao Wanqi herself, Zhou Hongwei cares more about her career. It is not easy to find a partner with a good temper. She does not want to betray Zhao Wanqi's trust.

Zhou Hongwei picked up her cell phone and started contacting songwriters she knew, wanting to see if they had any good-quality stock and bring it over to Zhao Wanqi in case of emergency.

However, she would definitely be in debt for an emergency song appointment, but there was nothing she could do about it.

More than twenty minutes later.

Zhou Hongwei hung up her phone and threw it away. She lay on the sofa and almost shut down. She contacted a large circle of songwriters, but she couldn't find any quality online songs.

Of course, it is also possible that people are unwilling to sell her face. After all, she is only Zhao Wanqi's personal agent now, not the popular gold agent in Yafeng Media, and the resources at her disposal are different.

"Sister Hong, it's okay. It's hard to book a song now because we're pressed for time. If we postpone the release of the album, we'll definitely be able to find suitable songs."

"Someone must be causing trouble, otherwise I would have contacted so many songwriters and couldn't find even one quality online song. It would probably be that bastard Song Ji."

"It's not good, it's not good." Xiao Qin next to him suddenly exclaimed: "Bai Jie has changed the title song of the album, which is our song "The Origin of Dreams"."

Zhou Hongwei suddenly sat up. What she was most worried about happened. Zhao Wanqi stepped on Bai Jie's position as a first-line singer. It can be said that she took away Bai Jie's resources.

Now that there is a problem with their new album, and Bai Jie is working hard on inspirational songs, fans will inevitably have some thoughts. If someone else takes the lead, things will be a little difficult.

"What should we do?" Zhou Hongwei scratched her hair, feeling a little annoyed: "It's all because I trust Han Yusheng too much. If I had flown over and signed the contract with him directly, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

"We just need an inspirational song with online quality. Otherwise, with your singing skills, even if Bai Jie uses Han Yusheng's songs to compete with you, she has no chance of winning."

"How about asking Junior Wen to help write a song?" Xiao Qin suggested from the side.

A few days ago, when Zhao Wanqi was talking to Zhou Hongwei, she was not in the studio, so she didn't know about Wen Yan's "lack of inspiration".

Zhou Hongwei's eyes lit up, she looked at Zhao Wanqi and said, "Why don't you ask the junior student again to see if he has any inspiration now?"



Qili Xiangdu.

In fact, the elementary school boy who had a lot of money was walking into Wang Luoqi's bedroom with sobering soup, trying to be a competent househusband.

Carrying the porcelain bowl, he walked to Wang Luoqi's bedside and looked at the girl's sleeping face. He did not slap her awake with his little hands like he did when he was a child.

After all, he has grown up now. If Wang Luoqi finds out about doing this again, there will only be one end -

Abusing my wife feels good for a while, chasing my wife to the crematorium.

Pushing Wang Luo Qi's shoulder, he said softly: "Sister Luo Qi, wake up. I've cooked a hangover soup for you. You can drink it before going to bed."

"Ugh..." Wang Luoqi opened his hazy sleepy eyes, his beautiful eyes still a little drunk.

Looking at Wen Yan sitting by the bed, she thought she was in a dream, so she puffed her lips and said:

"feed me."
Chapter completed!
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