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Chapter 183 Star Road Is Not Simple

The two girls worked very hard. They just debuted and became starlets. They really worked hard to reach out their innocent hands to grab the shining championship trophy.

But sometimes, reality is cruel because of fate.Dreams fall to the ground like dead leaves flying in the cool autumn. When they hit hard stone bricks, soon the cold frost of winter will cover them and completely destroy the withered dreams, not even letting go of the remaining ones.

This star road is so difficult and dangerous. Mr. Zhou watched indifferently wearing sunglasses, but he always saw their efforts in his eyes.

"Yang Xue's new album released the day before yesterday... the sales volume is not even one-tenth of that of Mo Bing's new album that went viral all over the Internet a few days ago!"

"Isn't that right, who is Mo Bing? The star goddess! Xiao Qianer's new album has also dropped, and the sales volume released today has dropped by 40% compared to the day when the first song was released."

Ji Ji Wai Wai Wai is a member of the new artist troupe under Mr. Zhou's management model. Although they are under the same company, they are also divided into factions.

Mr. Zhou was not optimistic about Yang Xue and Xiao Qianer running around like wild horses. It was just a fluke to be shortlisted for the Star Cup, so the artists of Mr. Zhou's faction were calm on the surface but inwardly they were jealous of Yang Xue and Xiao Qian Well, it really pleases them these days.

"It doesn't matter if you say it loudly, I bet they will lose to Mo Bing in both finals! Mo Bing is the champion of this year's Star Cup!"

"Whatever, we have no chance of winning the championship anyway. I really don't want to see these two rising stars jumping so high, hum!"

The artists of Mr. Zhou's faction have long had these grievances, and now is a good time to publicly ridicule them.However, the artists who were all chatty and distracted during the practice did not notice Mr. Zhou move away from here, nor did they notice that Mr. Zhou was unusually silent on this matter.

If it were Mr. Zhou who once despised Yang Xue and pitied Xiao Qian'er, seeing them hit rock bottom, he would have been extremely happy and laughed out loud...

On the way to the other side of the corridor, Mr. Zhou happened to bump into two colleagues with very important positions, one is a composer and the other is a lyricist.

"Did you just pair up the new song draft with them?" Mr. Zhou asked suddenly as he approached.

The composer and lyricist stopped, and they stood in front of Mr. Zhou, and one of them answered, "Yes, the two girls, Xiaoxueqian'er, are working hard, and we are also doing our best to help."

The other stared at Mr. Zhou's incomprehensible expression under the sunglasses, and gradually reminded Mr. Zhou seriously: "Planner Zhou, you don't care about your artist group over there, why come here to find Xiaoxueqian'er? By the way, they are hurrying to prepare songs, please don't disturb them if you have nothing else to do."

It seems that because Mr. Zhou's position is a celebrity planner and there is a conflict between celebrities who express their personality, and because of the unpleasant communication in the past, even other colleagues know that the disagreement between the two parties is almost incompatible.

Mo Bing's new round of Internet popularity brought enormous pressure on Yang Xue and Xiao Qian'er. Mr. Zhou came to find fault at such a time. The composer and lyricist had the responsibility not to let Mr. Zhou go!

"You misunderstood me. At this time, I have something to say to them..." It is rare for Mr. Zhou not to provoke or ridicule on topics related to Yang Xue and Xiao Qian'er. This is the first time that he still Can answer with sincerity and affirmation. "I guarantee that the suggestions I'm going to say will benefit both of them in winning the Star Cup."

After listening to Mr. Zhou's statement, the composer and the lyricist felt incredible...Mr. Zhou actually wanted to help?
Seeing that others were still confused, Mr. Zhou continued to explain: "I would like to admit defeat. I used to be arrogant and did not think they could be shortlisted for the Star Cup, even though I later put aside my arrogance and held on to my last illusion. I am so conceited, but the fact is so cruel and obvious in front of me, I am the loser, and those two dream-chasing girls deserve the respect they deserve."

Before the live TV broadcast of the selection for the Star Cup, everyone saw the results. Mr. Zhou himself did not celebrate with the side that was very close to him, but he silently congratulated Yang Xue and Xiao Qian'er for breaking through to the finalists.

The composer and lyricist also looked at Mr. Zhou silently at this time and confessed that this is the case, but there are still some problems.

"Why do you keep helping them?"

"Their biggest opponent is Mo Bing, are you sure you can help them defeat Mo Bing?"

Mr. Zhou didn't hesitate about this, and laughed at himself with a cocked mouth: "This is a little selfishness of mine. I have nothing to do with the celebrity goddess Mo Bing winning the championship. However, even if the artist members of the same performing arts company are against my faction or even hate me Me, their winning the championship will definitely attract the attention of the performing arts company. I would like to recruit a new batch of outstanding artist members to strike while the iron is hot. In short, I don’t expect to see them lose to Mo Bing, and I have a plan to help them snatch Mo Bing The Crowned Champion!"

The composer and the lyricist looked at each other and met the expression language, and they had no intention of continuing to stop them.

"I hope your proposal will help them."

"One last warning! Planner Zhou, if you disturb them, be careful and we will sue President Long!"

"Thank you." Mr. Zhou expressed his deep gratitude and walked straight past the two of them toward the other side.

After a while, louder and louder music could be heard along the wall, with excited singing among them, and Mr. Zhou knew that it was Yang Xue who was practicing inside the partition wall.

"Alas..." Mr. Zhou put on his sunglasses and sighed. He could guess from the quality of Yang Xue's album just released, and the merciless evaluation really got worse and worse.

(End of this chapter)