I went viral after dressing as a fucking villain

In one of the recording studios of Jiangying Film and Television Co., Ltd., Su Hanying is wearing headphones, immersed in the world of arrangement alone.

Fortunately, in that world, she arranged and composed music by herself, without letting others intervene, let alone hiring gunmen, so she was still able to do things with ease.

She thought about the song this time, and finally finalized "Encounter in This World".

"Traveling through time, coming here, autumn goes and spring comes, and crabapple flowers bloom."

This song is just right for the occasion, and it fully expresses Su Hanying's feelings when she came to the book world.

She raised her eyebrows, pursed her red lips lightly, and there was a slight ripple in her heart.

Did you already foresee such a day when you were making this song?

Su Hanying opened the arrangement software, took a blank film, and tapped out the rhythm, drums, chords, and mix bit by bit.

The melodious back, soothing and flowing, suddenly brought her into the mountain stream, and there was a small stream lying in front of her, with gurgling spring water.

She closed her eyes, feeling the beauty in the world.

But at this moment, the heavy door opening and a sharp female voice broke the tranquility.

"It's not good, it's not good!" Sister Xia hurried in with her mobile phone in her hand, her expression flustered, "The big thing is not right."

"What's wrong?" Su Hanying frowned, took off the earphones, pressed the pause button, and looked at the person who ran in suspiciously.

"Look at Weibo, Weibo has been paralyzed." Sister Xia panted, put her hands on her waist, licked her dry lips, and big beads of sweat fell on her forehead.

Weibo?

Su Hanying, who was full of doubts, frowned and took out her mobile phone.

On Weibo's trending search interface, a crimson word "explosion" caught her eyes.

"Qiao Qingxin asked fans not to blame Su Hanying."

What does it mean?What does it mean not to blame yourself?What did she do?

Suddenly, Su Hanying felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart. She clicked on Qiao Qingxin's Weibo and saw the one on the top.

[Hi everyone, I'm Qiao Qingxin. I saw everyone's comments on the theme song of Jianghu and Sword, and I also took the time to listen to it. I hope everyone maintains an objective attitude.The singer's voice and mood are very good. Everyone should treat this song and the singer correctly and not be disturbed by her private life.Also, she didn't steal my cooperation, it's just that she is more suitable. 】

Underneath the text, Qiao Qingxin also left a selfie with her sweet smile in the sun.

This smile was extremely ironic in Su Hanying's eyes.

In her Weibo, she kept saying not to blame her, but what did she mean by mentioning her private life?
Isn't this the obvious goal of attracting viewers, telling everyone behind their backs that she won the theme song because she had an affair with Jiang Yihong?
The usual routine in the entertainment circle, the original owner is stupid, but the current Su Hanying is not stupid.

In her own world, she climbed step by step to the position of the queen of the song, so she can see more of these things.

Su Hanying flipped through the comments, and found that they criticized her, comforted and praised Qiao Qingxin.

"Qingxin Qingxin, you are the best! We all support you and resist Su Hanying!"

"The theme song is sung by Su Hanying, so I won't pay attention to Jiang Hu and Jian anymore. It was quite optimistic."

"Let Su Hanying get out of the entertainment industry, a person with a messy private life like her doesn't deserve to be here! Get out, get out!"

Looking further down, it was just such unbearable words, Su Hanying pursed her red lips lightly, and the expression on her face showed no sign of panic at all.

She calmly turned off the phone screen without changing her face, "I see, sister Xia, don't worry, have you seen these things less often before?"

"Not in a hurry?" Sister Xia frowned, staring at her incredulously, "You're not in a hurry, look at your own Weibo, it's all exploded!"

Su Hanying's Weibo?

Isn't that just the insulting words?
Ever since she climbed Jiang Yihong, the Weibo message area and comment area have not stopped, and these comments are just common sense, Su Hanying casually sorts out the manuscript in her hand, and doesn't care.

But Sister Xia, who was standing by the side, looked at her like this, and felt as anxious as if she was being roasted by fire, "Why are you doing this? You finally had a chance to turn around, and now you've been fucked again, don't you worry? "

"Do you know that Jianghu and Jian's investors were also very upset, and asked why Qiao Qingxin, who we had originally planned, was suddenly replaced by you." She breathed a long sigh of relief, and glanced at her coldly.

"Fortunately, your song is not bad, and I said a lot of good things to the investor, so he agreed to not care about it for the time being."

Su Hanying with a calm face put down the things in her hands, looked at her calmly, and said softly, "Sister Xia, I know that I have done a lot of things before, and my image in everyone's hearts is not good."

"But in the entertainment circle, the most important thing is not good grades?" She paused her voice, her eyebrows moved slightly, "Don't worry, you know my ability, so don't worry too much about it."

In the past, sister Xia would have been even more anxious after hearing her words, but in the past two days, she has been recording and recording with Su Hanying, which really surprised her.

Sister Xia put her arms around her chest with a dignified expression, breathing heavily, "I know you are indeed different now, but the impact of this incident is still too great, and Weibo has collapsed."

"And right now, downstairs in the company, there are still many Qiao Qingxin's fans making noise, saying they want to denounce you." Sister Xia paused, with a cold expression on her face.

"Well, I've asked the company for leave just now, you don't come here for the next two days, wait until the PR handles this matter." Sister Xia frowned tightly, with a serious expression on her face.

"But me." Su Hanying glanced back at the manuscript on the table, as well as the jumping symbols on the computer screen.

She hasn't finished this song yet, but the arrangement part is almost done.

"Sister Xia, why don't you wait for me to finish this song, soon."

Sister Xia with a livid face didn't give her a chance to react, she grabbed Su Hanying's wrist and walked out the door, still babbling non-stop.

"Returning the song, what song, if this matter is not finished, I'll see what you do."

"Listen to you, you go down the elevator at the back and go directly through the back door. There are too many fans at the front door, so you go to be afraid of accidents."

Before Su Hanying could say anything, Sister Xia pushed her into the elevator and pressed the button to go downstairs.

The elevator descended slowly, but the people in the elevator were speechless.

If in that world, the fans outside would all bring flowers, gifts, and greeting cards, the original owner of the best would be too embarrassed.

When the first floor arrived, Su Hanying looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, she left the elevator room, went around to the back door of the company, and took the opportunity to slip out.

But unexpectedly, there were also a few aggrieved fans at the back door of the company. They recognized Su Hanying after just one glance.

"That person, that person is Su Hanying!"