He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

[Host, you haven't been online for a long time. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill: Acting (Basic)]

[Acting (elementary): To put it in the most thorough way, acting must always seek to be realistic, that is, always act like a human being and speak like a human being! ]

Ying Ting was still twirling the mouse, looking at the screen that suddenly appeared in front of her. She was suddenly startled, and the system displayed lines of words that were familiar yet strange.

"Fuck, I'm scared to death." Ying Ting patted her chest lightly and let out a long breath.

Looking at the blue light screen and rubbing her sore brows, she had forgotten that she was a cheater.

Yang Mi and Bing Tangxin didn't notice anything unusual about Ying Ting. They were still discussing the singing competition that the school was planning to hold during the evening study session.

Frankly speaking, as actors they really want to join in the fun.

It's a pity that the singing skills are hard to describe. Besides, the program needs to be broadcast, which is equivalent to a "commercial performance", so you have to pay if you sing more than three sentences.

Bingtangxin was fine, Rujing Film and Television was standing behind her.

Zhenxuan is also a well-known figure in the company, and he can always find some "friendship" to let Bingtangxin show off.

But Yang Mi was not so lucky. Her future was uncertain and she had offended Jiaxing’s senior Xu Bingxun. She was ready to sink and float in the vast crowd again.

Make sure every penny you spend is spent wisely.

However, they were obviously overthinking it.

Everyone in the music industry knows that the internet-addicted girl sitting in front of the computer at this moment is an absolute wealthy landlord.

The copyright of every song released since his debut has been firmly in his hands, without her approval.

Anyone who dares to sing more than three lines on the show will immediately receive a lawyer's letter and will be required to pay a huge loss.

This is also true for artists from Xingshuo Audio Media.

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[Host: Ying Ting]

[Skills: Singing (Advanced), Dancing (Intermediate), Piano (Elementary +2), Magic (Elementary +1), Cooking (Elementary), Drama (Intermediate), Martial Arts (Elementary +1), Writing (Elementary)...]

[Current level: emerging]

【Remaining Queen Points:】

[Host, hurry up and spend, the system mall has been updated N times. ]

[The recently released song "Last Minute Cramming" became popular on the Internet in one second, and broke through 100 million yuan that night. Don't hesitate to use it now! ]

[No need for lottery, zero risk, super high reviews and one-click hot search, buy and you will earn~]

Ying Ting was slightly stunned. The time she traveled to was 2022.

I definitely had never heard of it in my previous life, but it became popular on the entire Internet in a second, and exceeded 100 million views that night. It can already compete with Milk Tea Lun at his peak.

Could it be that a new genius has emerged in the Chinese music scene?

"Can I try it?" Ying Ting asked carefully.

[No, this song should only be heard in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world.]

【To sum up, it is absolutely true, otherwise I won’t accept any money. (?ˉ??ˉ??)】

[(?ˉ??ˉ??)The host looked at me with sincere eyes. ]

"Fuck, how can I see you when you squint your eyes?"

However, Ying Ting still bought it.

After all, Tongzi needs to eat. Although he has made a name for himself now, he should not forget his roots.

What the system can guarantee with confidence can basically be achieved. As long as we can record this divine song, we will have the title song of this year's album.

[Congratulations to the host for winning "Cramming"]

【Deduct the queen's points, oh, dear. 】

Ying Ting smiled helplessly and waved her hand slightly to disperse the light curtain in front of her.

【Kneel down and greet the young master. 】

QQ suddenly made a beeping sound, and she opened the page again. She found that someone had sent her an email in her QQ mailbox, with a few big words written on it: "Cramming for the exam at the last minute."

Ying Ting took out the headphones from the drawer below, connected them, and prepared to open the audio file mailed by the system.

You must appreciate the new divine songs that come out in later generations.

One minute later...

“I always cram.”

"Cramming."

"I always cram."

"Cramming."

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Ying Ting: ?????! ! !

There was a constant sound of someone jumping back and forth in her ears, and a very strong metallic noise. Although she was just a newcomer in the music industry, it did not prevent her from evaluating it.

屎！

That’s right, it’s just shit mixed with a lot of shit!

You have to dare to take this song and sing it out.

What rising star of the Chinese music scene, what best original newcomer of 06...all will be erased by the media and attached with a one-word evaluation.

"shit!"

"Fuck, if this shit is released, it will definitely go viral overnight and directly become a trending topic. I don't even need to think of a title."

"Shocking, a famous singer actually ate for his fans in public"

Ying Ting directly deleted all the information about "Cramming" on the computer, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that not a single note was left.

However, she changed her mind...

He restored the file again, and after seeing that Xu Xiaoya's QQ Hua Lingluo was online, he sent a copy directly to her.

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Zheng Wenjing didn't stop what she was doing. She wiped the tears from her yawning, picked up the iced Americano beside her and took a sip. Then she woke up with a start.

He took off his black glasses frame, revealing a pair of round, transparent almond-shaped eyes. He stared straight at the computer screen and kept typing on the keyboard to reply to messages.

In the office, Luo Wei stood in front of the reflective glass, feeling a little sad.

She vaguely remembered that after recruiting Zheng Wenjing and Linlangmanwu as interns the year before last, it seemed that it had become a habit for them to work overtime frequently.

At first, because of poor performance, I needed to make a base salary, so I kept looking for new authors. Later, after I met Bamboo Helicopter, many authors came to me because of my good performance.

As a result, Xiao Zheng also has to work overtime every day...

Now that everything is about to end, she is still working overtime to try to salvage something.

The office hall that was once bustling with beauties is now empty, with only a few lights on in the youth section editorial area.

Luo Wei leaned against the glass: "It's my fault that I didn't find you earlier. If Linlang can survive this crisis, I will definitely not let you down."

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"Mr. Jin, please calculate this month's royalties and give me a number. It will probably be credited to my account tomorrow." Zheng Wenjing typed out a few words.

Jin Kedong on the other end of the computer was quite surprised.

He put out his cigarette and quickly replied to Zheng Wenjing.

[Jin Kedong]: Editor-in-Chief Zheng, you are not kidding, right?

[Zheng Wenjing]: (Sunglasses), (Sunglasses) No, you can not believe me, but you can not not believe me.

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He asked his editor Yan Hui and editor-in-chief Zhang Ren the same question, and the answers he got were that the company had currently settled the royalties with funds and he would need to wait until next month to pay the difference.

But Zheng Wenjing, the editor-in-chief of the youth column who had nothing to do with him, suddenly sent him a message, asking about something.

Since the other party was the editor of Bamboo Helicopter and I had dealt with him before, I spoke politely.

We talked mostly about family matters and didn't mention work.

After learning about her current difficulties, Zheng Wenjing did not do nothing to help like other editors. Instead, she was very conflicted... She asked me to ask my sister if she could help.

Jin Kedong frowned. He found a few new male writers who were also in Linlangmanwu and started a conversation with them.

The results were that without exception, they didn't get a penny, and some even lost their editors.

Where did this money come from?

Does the website really take a special liking to me?

Don't joke, if I liked it I would have posted it a long time ago.

However, Zheng Wenjing is only the editor-in-chief, so her salary level...

It would be fine if Bamboo Helicopter was still in business, but now that Bamboo Helicopter has stopped updating, the maximum revenue would probably be around 7,000 or 8,000.

Even Zhang Ren didn't dare to guarantee that he could settle his royalties, so how could she dare...

Wait, could it be that someone else actually paid for it?

Thinking back to what Zheng Wenjing said before, "Ask my sister."

Depend on.

There is no doubt about this sister.

After all, I had just sent a message to the other party an hour ago, and now the other party’s editor took the initiative to contact me.

"Buzz buzz buzz." A noisy ringing sound interrupted my thoughts.

Jin Kedong sighed, picked up the phone with some fear and said calmly, "Hello."

"Hey, if there is no money in the last two days, we will have to stop the treatment. In addition, the bank has found the door of the inpatient department. Mr. Jin, please deal with it quickly so as not to interfere with the normal work of our hospital."

The woman's voice was very light, as if she was just notifying him of the next ultimatum, and then she hung up the phone.

Another text message popped up.

My dear wife: I have already paid the rent, water and electricity. It’s the weekend and I want to go out for a bowl of spicy hot pot with you.

Spicy hotpot...

Oh, it's really nostalgic.

Jin Kedong was silent for a while, sobbing silently and hitting his thigh hard.

Incompetent!

Jin Kedong, you are incompetent!

His eyes fell on the screen again, looking at the bamboo dragonfly avatar that had turned gray.

I have been in the online literature circle for so many years and have experienced countless contracts and partners... What I am most grateful for is that I shouted out that sentence in the "Readers Face to Face" show.

"Beauty, add me as a friend."

At first, he showed silent support, but later, when the other party's identity was exposed, he still did not avoid suspicion.

He still interacted with himself openly, allowing himself to gain a little popularity on the Internet, and his life became a little more comfortable.

And now he has come to my aid even though his career is at a critical juncture. I heard online that he hasn't had an easy time recently, after all, he just started his own business.

I also specifically asked Editor-in-Chief Zheng to come over and ask...

I have nothing to offer in return, so I can only ask you if you can help me. I will never refuse.