The road to the pinnacle of the entertainment industry

After hearing Liu Hui's words, Lu Rong was speechless.

The opponent's flirtatiousness is too strong, and he was led away.

Just as I was thinking, someone next to me yelled loudly:
"Gao Fei from Shengshi Entertainment is here."

All of a sudden, the people around him rushed towards a car not far away.

Seeing this situation, Liu Hui was also a little confused.

A group of people surrounded me just now, now only Lu Rong, who interviewed me, and her cameraman remained.

"Beauty, it's better for you to treat me better. They are all gone, but you are still here."

Liu Hui said with a little embarrassment.

"Xiao Chen, don't take pictures, hurry up and help me, my leg is disabled and I can't run."

Liu Hui was really embarrassed this time, and was slapped in the face as soon as he finished speaking.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He could only watch the cameraman help Lu Rong to leave.

The cameraman was also dedicated enough, supporting Lu Rong with one hand, and not forgetting to point the camera at Liu Hui with the other.

In the live broadcast room, there was a shot of Liu Hui opening his mouth, hesitating to speak, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

"Finally, I saw the scene of this kid being deflated..."

"Look at his expression, it's so interesting..."

"How did Rongrong leave..."

"Strong request to continue interviewing him..."

"..."

There are already many people in the live broadcast room, who have developed a strong interest in Liu Hui.

"Mr. Liu, everyone is gone, let's go in quickly."

Seeing Liu Hui's expression, Huang Jie and Ling Zhiyu almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

"You two, laugh as much as you want, don't hold back."

"Today's scene fully illustrates what the ancients said."

"People go to high places (high flying), water flows to low places (Liu Hui)."

After finishing speaking, Liu Hui turned around and walked towards the TV building in a cool manner.

"Sister Huang, did the ancients say this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I haven't heard of it either."

"But listen, it seems to make sense."

Enter the game scene.

Competitors and guests are arranged in the first and second rows.

A small entertainment company like Xinghui Entertainment was placed next to the second row.

As soon as Liu Hui sat down, he felt a gaze cast on him in the middle of the first row.

He followed his gaze.

A balding middle-aged man was smiling at himself.

"Mr. Liu, it's Wang Jin, why did he sit with people from Shengshi Entertainment?"

Huang Jie also noticed this gaze.

"It seems that Wang Jin's breach of contract and withdrawal from the competition has something to do with Shengshi Entertainment."

"This kind of treacherous person actually still has the face to smile at himself."

Liu Hui raised his middle finger to Wang Jin who was smiling at him.

"Really incompetent."

Seeing Liu Hui's middle finger, Wang Jin said something coldly.

"It's polite to give you a middle finger."

"You cheated him 500 million and forced him to enter the creative room by himself. In the creative room, he lost all face."

"Without you, Xinghui Entertainment is basically out of this competition."

"If it were me, I might have to fight for you."

It was Wang Mengquan who was sitting next to Wang Jin who spoke.

The future helm of Shengshi Entertainment, Wang Haisen's grandson, is also Liu Hui's cousin.

He is responsible for hosting and following up Shengshi Entertainment's competition.

"Young Master Quan, you can't blame me for this, I just acted according to the contract."

"The grievances between Shengshi Entertainment and Xinghui Entertainment are well known in the entertainment industry."

"Without me, Xinghui Entertainment would collapse sooner or later under your pressure."

"I withdrew from the game, just to advance the result a little bit."

Wang Jin's breaking the contract this time has already damaged his reputation, and he doesn't want to take the blame for other things.

"It's a pity that you withdrew from the competition. I thought it would take some trouble to win the championship."

Hearing the conversation between Wang Jin and Wang Mengquan, Gao Fei who was sitting by the side couldn't help but interject.

He was very disgusted with people like Wang Jin who had no credibility.

"Why, Brother Goofy is so confident? If I don't quit the competition, you will definitely beat me?"

Wang Jin has been a gold medal songwriter for more than ten years, and he felt very uncomfortable being provoked like this.

"Of course I can beat you. Didn't you lose to me in the first two rounds?"

Gao Fei's goal is to be a national-level songwriter, and Wang Jin doesn't care much about people like Wang Jin who haven't been promoted to a national-level songwriter in more than ten years.

"Can you keep winning after two rounds? You think too highly of yourself."

Faced with Gao Fei's provocation, Wang Jinhao did not show weakness.

"It's okay, you all don't say a few words. Wang Jin has already decided to join Shengshi Entertainment. In the future, you will all belong to the same company, so there is no need to argue."

Hearing Wang Mengquan's words, Wang Jin and Gao Fei stopped arguing.

The time came to 8pm.

The second half of the third round of the Tang Xiaguo Songwriting Contest officially started.

The host Wang Song walked to the center of the stage.

"Every audience on the scene and in front of the TV, good evening everyone!"

"I'm the host Wang Song."

"Presumably everyone is just like me, full of expectations."

"Tonight, the creators' songs will be sung by their resident guests."

"..."

"I won't talk nonsense anymore."

"We asked our notary staff to draw lots for the order of appearance of the works..."

"The results of the lottery are out."

"The first work to appear, Creation House No. [-], Xianfei Entertainment, Xiao Lian."

"The second work to appear..."

"The sixth entry, Creation House No. [-], Shengshi Entertainment, Goofy."

"..."

"The eighth entry, NO.12 Creation House, Xinghui Entertainment, Liu Hui."

"We were eighth and the draw was good."

Hearing the host's report, Huang Jie said nervously.

"It's not bad, 8 means to send out, and this is the rhythm we want to send out."

In the previous life, this was a very auspicious number.

"Mr. Liu, what does this big hair mean?"

Huang Jie didn't understand what Liu Hui meant.

"Fat who got rich, don't you know this?"

Liu Hui didn't expect that people in this world don't have much understanding of homophony.

"The lottery has ended, let's take a look at what song Xiao Lian wrote."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the notary staff handed Wang Song a sealed document bag containing songs composed by Xiao Lian.

In front of the live TV camera, Wang Song opened the file bag.

"The song written by Xiao Lian is called "Love and Freedom". I asked her guest singer Guo Yonghua to sing this song for us."

In the songwriting competition, the most exciting part of each round is the singing of works in the second half.

Not only can you hear the latest songs, but sometimes you can also see some heavyweight singers.

"Wow, it's Guo Yonghua who came to be the guest vocalist..."

"Xianfei Entertainment really pays attention to competitions. They actually hired Guo Yonghua, a top-notch artist. He is only one step away from being a king..."

"I like Guo Yonghua so much, I must support his songs..."

Many spectators in front of the TV were very excited, and saw a heavyweight singing assistant guest at the beginning of the game.

With the prelude to the song, Guo Yonghua walked to the center of the stage.

"I stopped the steps of love"

"Just to find the long-lost freedom"

"Between love and freedom..."

"..."