Chapter 119 They really want to be the dogs of God C
Chapter 119 They really want to be God C’s dogs
Author: Bu Ning
When the entire Internet was flooded with two fairy songs from The Song.
Insiders are more concerned about the people who brought this explosive song: Gu Nanci and ccc.
However, compared to the overly strong personal style of buried, it is more suitable for my own composition.
Obviously, "hate me, love you", a classic song that can be sung by any singer and is of super high quality and will be an evergreen on the list at a glance, is more cost-effective.
Moreover, Gu Nanci is still an idol.
An idol subconsciously feels that he or she does not have any creative ability.
Even though I wrote the first buried, I subconsciously thought that it was just a short-lived inspiration blessed by the goddess of luck.
Compared with professional composers, it is clear at a glance which one is more important.
Therefore, it was no surprise that ccc became the first choice.
The unfamiliar ccc suddenly broke into the field of vision of his peers and became the target of competition for major entertainment companies.
Just when all the companies were trying to find out about the CCCC.
A ringtone from a foreign phone call came with a life-threatening urgency.
c'dog
"Brother! The company's phone number!"
Jiang Xihe looked at the number on the screen and ridiculed angrily: "Ha! Last time, he said that we should pack our things and go home as soon as possible. Being idols is a fantasy! What happened? Baba came here as soon as the song became popular!"
Recalling the years when he was suppressed and forced to leave, Shang Shixu also turned cold.
But as the oldest one, for the sake of his younger brothers over the years, his unruly temper had to be tempered and he no longer acted impulsively.
Shang Shixu took over, and there was no emotion or anger in his deep voice: "Hello? Mr. Liao... Well, my results are not bad. I am now in the top 50 on the daily list... I also want to thank the company for the cultivation..."
What a waste of cultivation!
Jiang Xihe rolled his eyes.
"A date with Song? It's probably not possible. We haven't been able to contact the ccc teacher for a long time."
Jiang Xihe and Shen Yanyu looked at each other, their eyes turned cold.
Ha! You know that you can go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything!
As expected, they were interested in the song that made them popular, and they wanted to find the c god to ask for the song!
If the plagiarism issue is not resolved, do you still have the nerve to pry from them?
Obviously, Shang Shixu also thought of this, he smiled but said casually: "The most recent communication was to tell us about Hongguo's Sichang plagiarism, but the company doesn't seem to want to do anything about it."
"Do you think you made Teacher ccc so angry that you stopped looking for us?"
Mr. Liao on the opposite side was silent and hurriedly explained:
"Hahaha... there is no inaction! It's just... I was too busy to take care of it some time ago!... Immediately! We have sent a notice to h-dik, asking him to apologize to the entire network and remove all songs and videos! Needed
If so, we will compensate all profits and losses caused..."
My intestines are so wet!
I thought what good things could come out of a few young guys who were eager to make a debut and casually bought songs online.
What's the result?
If I had known that ccc was so awesome, the songs it made would be an instant hit...
It reminds me of the composition department that has been cursed recently with poor quality.
If only...if only the value of ccc could be discovered earlier, or the song "hate me, love you" was taken down by him and not sung by those lucky boys.
The artists in his hands can become famous this time with their works!
It's a pity I didn't know earlier.
Mr. Liao regretted that his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys ached, so he could only hope to contact ccc again and get another fairy song, and kept telling him:
"If there is any news about ccc over there, you must notify the company as soon as possible..."
Compared to Mr. Liao who knew the situation, other companies were slower.
But the circle is only so big, slow and slow, there is no airtight wall.
Finally, I followed the clues and found a musician with sales records.
...and then got even more heart attack.
I thought I couldn't find anything after searching around the circle. It was because the two parties gave it to Qu in private, or because Qu's dad didn't want people to know why he was wearing a vest.
What's the result?
Such a fairy song!
Ta Ma is actually listed for sale online!
The reason why I couldn't find it after all the trouble is simply because it is a new account for a new user! No one has thought in this direction!
...You can still ride a horse for a cabbage price of one million!!!
Blood pressure spikes.
Looking at c'dog and these people, their eyes are red with jealousy.
Ha! This name is quite self-aware.
...It’s indeed ccc’s dog, and it’s been brought flying like this! I’m happy to be a dog!
They want to be there too!!!
Everyone was biting their handkerchiefs in grief and anger, while frantically sending private messages to the ccc backstage, hoping to win the favor of the boss.
But he said this.
Happy roasted roasted
Qian Yueliu was in high spirits tonight, drinking wheat juice from cup to cup.
Cheng Yang and Lan Gui'an were accompanying each other, but they didn't count as companions. They had been here for so long, and they were similar in age, so they got along very well with each other, and they felt like they had met each other so late.
It was a rare opportunity, and I ended up chatting and drinking without realizing it.
Well...the two of them chatted together.
He completely threw Qian Yueliu aside and ignored him.
Muke is the most surprising one. He looks cool and drags his brother, but in the end, he ends up with two glasses of wine.
——After hearing that Gu Nanci did not forget them at the singing scene, he said "fire" many times, the innocent side of the cool guy was revealed for the first time.
Zhenzhen pulled Gu Nanci, hesitated to speak, and finally drank two glasses of wine...
Then he lay down on the table and fell unconscious.
Wen Jiu is not a good drinker either, but he loves to talk with a small mouth.
The live treasure kept chattering throughout the whole process, and under the leadership of Sheniu's atmosphere, Li Yuan also started chatting.
The two of them sat next to Gu Nanci, one on the left and the other on the right, chatting passionately across servers without any sense of distance.
Gu Nanci, who was caught in the middle, was even more impressive.
Facing two speakers, one left and one right.
There is still no pressure, and I am immersed in the excitement of delicious food alone!
I didn’t dare to be too presumptuous, so I only ate a few skewers.
But the posture is very majestic, with both hands holding it, eyes looking at it, a look that is gentler and more affectionate than looking at a lover...
Qian Yueliu, who had just finished answering several calls from small companies that were hopelessly trying to pick up the missing company from CCCC, said: "..."
It should be said or not.
This guy is actually the one who wrote buried?!
Finished!
I always feel that my children's mental state is somewhat problematic.
After paying the bill and watching a few people walk back, Qian Yueliu turned around and returned to the store.
It was already midnight.
The old town is not as good as the new town, and there are fewer young people. Even in a place like a barbecue stall, which gets busier as it gets later, there are only a few tables left in the shop at twelve o'clock.
Qian Yueliu drank a lot today, but Xu was happy. When the evening breeze blew, he became even more sober and could hardly feel drunk.
I squinted my eyes and saw a stylish lady's motorcycle at the door, and my eyes lit up.
She pushed the door open, and sure enough, a woman with long hair shawl and a pink curling iron on her head was sitting at the table.
He has a plain face, a delicate face, and an extremely heroic sitting posture.
One foot was on the chair next to him, one hand was on the leg, and the other hand was holding a bottle of beer, and he poured it directly into his mouth.
The kind of person whose intuition is hard to mess with.
The woman was drinking and watching the TV on the opposite side.
