The hot search title is outrageous, but it is undeniably very attractive.

After only ten minutes, I climbed to eighth place.

Song Yu got into the car.

Yan Hu sat next to him, clapped his hands and closed his eyes.

"Uncle Yan, what are you doing?"

Song Yu was afraid that the word spicy Tiansen would appear in his next sentence.

"I pray that the public relations department of Longteng Entertainment will be blinded today, so that the hot search will last longer."

It's quite interesting.

Song Yu took out his mobile phone and opened Guanke.

Because of the existence of hot searches, in a sense, he is considered out of the circle.

Netizens never disappoint. Song Yu almost laughed out loud when he read the comments.

"I'm sorry, I thought wrongly. I am guilty and I regret it."

"The two iron rods turned out to be nunchucks, which is disappointing."

"I thought it was a headline-grabber, but after watching the MV, I want to say that this handsome guy is so handsome that my aunt's scarf fell off."

"Sister above, isn't there anyone on the Internet you care about?"

"Do you like listening to music? You are obviously lusting after other people's bodies."

"While there is no one around, I want to say that I am Song Yu's dog."

"Am I the only one who likes this song? Already purchased, collected and recommended."

Song Yu quit the hot search and found that he was already ranked seventh.

Seven, a magical number.

But it is a pity that Longteng Entertainment responded quickly. Half an hour later, the hot search fell out of the top ten.

"Song Yu!"

Instead of being sad, Yan Hu shouted excitedly, "You have reached the seventh place on the singing list, beating the Dragon Riding Youth League, and the Mingyue Girls are in front of you."

It's not like I haven't achieved such good results before, but this time it's different.

Under the blockade of Longteng Entertainment, he was able to achieve such results, which made him lose his composure.

"It's a pity." Song Yu shook his head and said, "Not number one."

What he said was not number one across all platforms, but number one in Banana Music Center.

He also knows about the battle situation this week.

The girl on the moon and the boy riding the dragon exploded at each other, no matter who was superior or inferior.

The former is popular and supported by Champion Zhou, while the latter is backed by Longteng Entertainment.

The energy of big companies is really too strong.

The Dragon Riding Youth League participated in three talk shows and two idol variety shows in one week.

It has also been on hot searches several times.

All I can say is that if you have money, you can do whatever you want.

Programs and variety shows take the initiative to invite you and pay your appearance fee, but if you take the initiative to back them, that's another matter.

Especially the Dragon Riding Youth League has no reputation.

Yan Hu was a little bit dumbfounded. Song Yu was too indifferent, making him look like he had never seen the world.

"In addition to spectators, there are other platforms. Plus today's singing competition, it's still unclear who will win and who will lose."

He took out his cell phone and started calling to make arrangements.

Song Yu nodded.

With his manager here, he doesn't need to worry too much, just sing.

On their way to the Banana Music Center, "Nunchaku" jumped to seventh place and finally caught the attention of many people.

Star Entertainment.

The news spread throughout the company along the flash chat group, and many employees burst into cheers.

One second in the group is 99, and the subtitles scroll super fast.

"Damn it, I feel like our public relations department's bonus has been paid!"

"Fart! We should be in the composition department!"

"But Song Yu is not from the composition department."

"Hahaha! You killed the game early!"

The group was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

They have been suppressed for too long.

But I can only be helpless and furious towards Longteng Entertainment.

Now Song Yu has completely given them a sigh of relief.

And a popular idol is enough to support Xingdong Entertainment without having to sell the company.

"My son has the qualities to be a king!"

Who is happiest is naturally Song Yan.

He was slapped in the face by Wang Jinquan, and his son helped him beat him back.

It feels so good!

It's like eating a popsicle in the summer, it makes your heart feel cold.

"Director Song!"

A round object squeezed in.

Song Yan took a closer look and saw that it was Ye Tianyuan, the director of the Composition Department.

"What are you doing here again?"

"Let Song Yu join our composition department, or I will go on a hunger strike in front of you today!"

"..." Song Yan twitched the corners of his lips and said, "I think it's good for you to go on a hunger strike."

"Director Song! Why are you so cruel! I have shed blood for you, I have blocked a knife for you..."

"Stop, stop, stop! We are a serious company, and the more we say it, the more outrageous it becomes."

Song Yan interrupted him and said, "I will ask Song Yu for you after he finishes singing."

"See you, Mr. Song!" Ye Tianyuan gave a thumbs up and showed a naive smile.

When the two of them were performing a happy workplace drama, Wang Jinquan seemed to be showing off his attack speed, spraying nine times with a big mouth and spitting everywhere.

"A bunch of bastards! Stupid bastards!"

He pointed at several people in the public relations department and said angrily, "What are you doing? I've been completely embarrassed by you! Why don't you hurry up and get him! If Song Yu wins the weekly championship in the end, you will all be sent to Africa!"

"

Banana Music Center.

Last time there were ten groups competing for songs, now only four are left.

They are all in the top 20 of the song charts, and there is still hope.

Even if you don't win the championship, being on the song chart itself is a kind of publicity and has extremely high traffic.

The better the ranking, the more beneficial it will be for future development.

Song Yu met the Dragon Riding Youth League again.

But now their expressions are like their dead mothers, extremely uncomfortable.

"Do you think we should go say hello?" Yan Hu asked with a smile.

"If you want to go, just go."

Song Yu doesn't have that kind of bad taste. For him, the Dragon Riding Youth League may not even be a stumbling block.

"I sometimes wonder if you are only twenty years old."

Yan Hu glanced at him and said, "He doesn't look young and frivolous at all."

"Who says no? My goal is to be number one on the song charts, not to surpass the Dragon Riding Youth League."

"..." Yan Hu was stunned for a moment and said, "You really dare to think about it."

Song Yu smiled and said nothing more.
To be continued...