What does Getu have to do with me? I only have a few words

On the recording day of the seventh episode of "The Birth of a Group", it was eleven o'clock in the morning.

Wang Cong, who was sitting in the back seat of a Rolls-Royce and rushing to the recording location, was talking about life with his new girlfriend in his arms when suddenly his cell phone rang in his pocket.

I took it out and took a look. It was Zhang Sihui calling.

"Hey, Sister Hui."

"Brother Cong, do you know what happened last night?"

Wang Cong smiled when he heard this. How could he not know this, as he often browses Weibo? "Of course I know. Xiao Lin's "May Life Be Long" has already surpassed Haisen's Wang Dongsheng and won the first place."

"Ah? Are you all number one?"

Wang Cong was stunned for a moment when he heard her confused tone, "Isn't that what you want to tell me?"

"No, Optoelectronic Communications called me this morning. The payment amount for the "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond" video ring tone increased by more than six million overnight!"

"How much? More than six million?"

Wang Cong's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears.

In his opinion, video ring tones are a rubbish design and he doesn't even use them. The amount of six million overnight is really unexpected.

"Yes, I didn't expect that the cascading effect of this program would be so good. As users make calls to each other, I think it will grow like crazy."

"It's a bit unbelievable. This song is so popular?"

"Half an hour ago, I also received calls from the other two major communication companies. They said they had received many calls from users who wanted to apply for this service and also wanted to cooperate with our company for the "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond" video ring tone."

Wang Cong sneered, "I refused to talk about cooperation with them before, but now I want to talk about it when I see the profit. It's okay to cooperate with them, let them increase the money!"

"Okay, do you want to tell Xiao Lin about this?"

"Don't talk about it yet, he has a game tonight, don't let him be distracted."

"OK."

Hang up the phone.

Wang Cong still felt a little unbelievable at this moment. He recalled Lin Zhixing who came to him again and again to talk about this matter, and smiled and shook his head.

You are about to become a millionaire. You have given me so many surprises!

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At twelve o'clock at noon, outside the cafeteria.

"Brother Hao, I'm not full."

"You should eat something before the game. If you eat too much sour food, your throat will hurt. Tonight's game is very important."

Liu Hao and his partner Cheng Peng had just come out from lunch and were chatting when he suddenly saw a familiar figure and turned around and said, "You go back first, I have something to do."

After saying that, he greeted him with a smile.

"Song pigeon!"

Song Ge was going to the canteen to buy lunch when he heard someone shouting. He turned around and saw Liu Hao coming. He raised his hand and said hello, "Hi, Liu Hao."

Liu Hao smiled and nodded, pointing to the leisure area outside the cafeteria, "Can I chat with you for a while, it will only take five minutes."

"All right."

Although Song Ge didn't want to go, he still nodded and agreed after saying this for five minutes.

After sitting down.

Liu Hao picked up the drink list on the table and asked, "Would you like anything to drink?"

Song Ge waved his hand, "No need."

Seeing that her mind was not here, Liu Hao glanced at the door of the cafeteria from time to time. Knowing that he didn't want to stay with him for a long time, Liu Hao stopped being polite and took the initiative to pick up the topic: "I listened to your song "I wish you a long life" on the Internet. ", it's so beautifully sung."

"Thanks."

I really don’t want to care about myself at all.

Liu Hao sighed softly and recalled: "I think back to a few months ago, when we each represented the school to participate in the competition, as if we were right in front of our eyes. At that time, your stage performance was quite immature, but now Typhoon is becoming more and more mature. ”

"Well, it's improved a bit."

"My partner and I have signed a contract with an economic company. The company and we all understand that on this stage, my partner and I cannot win the first place. I think the first place will be between the Sunshine Youth League and you."

"Really?" Song Ge raised his eyes and asked.

Liu Hao nodded, "Although you climbed up from the fourth row little by little, the Sunshine Youth League has always been condescending, but there is one thing they are not as good as you, and that is the popularity of the Internet. It can be said that you are now famous."

Song Ge nodded after listening, "Internet popularity is indeed our advantage."

"I heard your partner was injured. Is he okay?"

"It's just a sprained foot, no big problem."

"oh oh."

Liu Hao held his chin with one hand and recalled: "When the preliminary competition started, I didn't think the song "Above the Moon" was good. He only sang two lines and relied on you for the rest. In fact, I didn't know how to do it. I’m quite disgusted with him.”

"As the schedule progressed, my opinion of him changed. He is very good, especially in composing lyrics and music. He is a rare talent. If you partner with him, you will definitely get better and better in the future."

Song Ge raised his lips slightly and said, "I hope so."

"It's not the first place, but the second to fourth places are all the same to me. After the topic selection competition started, I have been looking forward to it, looking forward to having a national topic selection, but I didn't expect it to actually come."

Liu Hao suddenly said seriously: "I'm here to talk to you. Actually, I just want to tell you that I hope you can give your best in the game tonight."

"In the last competition on behalf of the school, I lost to you and got second place. I will go all out tonight and hope to beat you on this topic!"

Song Ge looked at his serious eyes and nodded, "I will do my best."

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2 p.m.

Chief Director's Office.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Please come in."

The door was pushed open and the staff walked in.

Before the staff could speak, Ji Lei put down his tea cup and asked anxiously: "How is it? Is player Lin Zhixing's foot feeling better?"

The staff nodded, "Okay, it's better. His injured foot can touch the ground now, but he still limps and grins when he walks. What should we do on the stage at night?"

After hearing this, Ji Lei patted his forehead and felt very worried, "Oh, even if I can land on the ground, it's not appropriate to just stand there. If I walk with a limp, the audience will immediately get into trouble, and I will only be left laughing. ”

The staff member scratched his head and said, "What should I do? Are you still in a wheelchair?"

Ji Lei was silent for a moment and said: "Stop the wheelchair. Let's put two chairs on the stage when they come on stage. Let them all sit and sing. It will be uniform and the audience will have a better impression."

"Okay, I'll go and notify them right away."

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A dormitory.

"What? Let her sit and sing like me?"

After hearing what the staff said, Lin Zhixing was very confused and said, "It can't be like this. For the sake of stage effect, doesn't this affect the singer's performance?"

"Thank you, we got it."

Song Ge thanked the staff and sent him out.

He came back, closed the door, and said with relief: "It's okay, Zhixing. Sitting and standing only affects a little bit of the high notes. Didn't you praise me? My high notes have no rival on this stage."

"Zhixing, why are you laughing?"

"without……"

Lin Zhixing smiled and waved his hand, "Nothing, you are right, there is no opponent."

But you have to be careful with your partner.

There is one more update, but it will probably be past 12 o'clock when I finish it.