Although the program team said that they will not interfere in the top ten competition and that everything is fair and just, in the end, they have the final say who will make it into the top ten.
This is also the reason why Yang Mi and others are passive and slow in their work and don't take it to heart. Everyone takes money to do things and leaves after recording the show. No one owes anyone.
After dinner, Fang Jing sent them back.
"Chaoyue, please wait a moment. I have something to tell you." Before going upstairs, Fang Jing stopped Yang Chaoyue.
Yu Wenwen and others turned their heads to look over at the same time.
"Oh! Sister Xiaomin, I'll go over first and see you later!"
After speaking, Yang Chaoyue trotted over. Under the night, the two people's backs became farther and farther away.
Yu Wenwen shook her head bitterly, put her hands in her pockets, lowered her head and entered the elevator.
You don't need to think about it to know that Fang Jing must have arranged something when he called Yang Chaoyue over at this time. He might be like Wang Xiaomin and wanted to sign her to the company...
Needless to say, the third place was gone.
Wang Xiaomin was first, Feng Timo was second, and Yang Chaoyue was third. The remaining dozens of people fought hard and could only finish fourth or fifth.
Fang Jing and Yang Chaoyue walked in front, followed a few meters away by Wu Jiajia.
"What happened to what I told you last time?"
"Huh?" Yang Chaoyue was walking aimlessly and giggled absentmindedly. Fang Jing's sudden words made her unable to react.
"If your company asks you to upgrade the contract, you should not agree to it."
"My company didn't look for me." Yang Chaoyue shook his head, "My agent said that I will be eliminated in the next round, so let me take some advertising while there is a bit of popularity now."
"It seems I've been worrying too much!" Fang Jing laughed. Many people didn't think highly of Yang Chaoyue and thought she was lucky enough to get in and go home in one round.
"Why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"
Before Yang Chaoyue could speak, Fang Jing continued, "On stage, you said it was for three thousand yuan. Although it's a bit funny, it's very realistic."
"I used to make my debut for a few thousand dollars. Why devote myself to art? My life's pursuit is music. That's all nonsense. What's the point of dreaming if you can't fill your stomach?"
"Come to my company and I will help you realize your dream!"
The traffic whizzed by, and the endless lights were bright, like a huge fire dragon lying on the ground, and the night sky was illuminated by its unicorn armor.
Yang Chaoyue was in a great mood and was beating wildly.
Although Wang Xiaomin and others said before that Fang Jing might sign her to the company, she still didn't believe it.
She has a face but no cheeks, a figure but no figure, and a singing voice but no singing voice. How could Fang Jing fall in love with her?
"Can you make money?" Yang Chaoyue asked in a low voice.
She has no commercial value. She doesn't expect to become famous in the future, as long as she can earn 1.8 million, she will be satisfied.
During this trip, I met my idol Fang Jing and had a few meals. I was able to make money on the way, so it was not in vain!
At this time, a Porsche drove by. Its cool waistline, beautiful raised tail wing, two eye-catching headlights, and sophisticated and high-end configuration all showed that I was expensive.
Other vehicles passed by slowed down, fearing that they would not be able to afford compensation if they were hit. The delivery boy who was in a hurry at the corner stopped and held on to the brakes.
Without stopping, the dark blue Porsche disappeared into the torrent in the blink of an eye.
Looking at Yang Chaoyue's envious gaze, Fang Jing put his hands behind his back and smiled and said, "Go to my company and see how many cars like this you can buy in a year."
Yang Chaoyue's commercial value is beyond ordinary people's imagination. Now she is like an undiscovered jade. One day she will shine when she meets a master carver who knows the goods.
In the previous life, Yang Chaoyue had more than 30 endorsements in the first year of his debut. He sold several houses in Yanjing where every inch of land was worth a lot of money. His ability to make money was comparable to that of a first-tier artist.
Variety shows, albums, and TV series are all the same, they are so popular!
"Okay, I'll go!" Yang Chaoyue nodded ignorantly.
She didn't know what the future would be like, but she didn't want to go back to the assembly line factory where the sun was out of sight and where she was scolded by the boss at every turn.
In the dormitory, Yu Wenwen was practicing with a guitar, Wang Xiaomin was leaning on the bedside reading a magazine, and Feng Timo was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. Everyone's mobile phones were confiscated before arriving, but she got them back just one day later.
"Crack!"
The door opened.
The three of them turned their heads and looked at the short girl who claimed to be the hope of the whole village.
"Coming?" Wang Xiaomin asked with a smile.
"Um!"
"Why is Fang Jing looking for you?" Feng Timo got up and asked with interest.
The strings sounded chaotic, and Yu Wenwen had no intention of playing anymore. She put the guitar aside, turned around and got under the quilt with her back to a few people, holding her little pink fist tightly.
She knew what had happened when she saw the smile on Yang Chaoyue's face.
Damn the relationship!
"It's nothing, you just asked me about some training matters so that I can learn more from you."
Wang Xiaomin chuckled. This girl couldn't tell any lies. She didn't dare to look at people. She looked unnatural at all. At first glance, she just made it up on the fly.
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"This is your new song. I signed it up for you. You sing this song this time." The next day, Fang Jing handed Yang Chaoyue a sheet of music. "If you don't understand, ask Wang Xiaomin and let her teach you."
After speaking, Fang Jing left, leaving Yang Chaoyue alone.
Yang Chaoyue couldn't tell whether a song was good or bad, but when she saw that the lyrics and music in the upper left corner were written by the same person, she smiled happily. Fang Jing's product must be a masterpiece.
On that day a few years ago, she heard Liu Wei sing "Snow Between the Eyebrows" written by Fang Jing. At that time, she really wanted to have a song, but now she has it.
Returning to the rehearsal hall with the song, Yang Chaoyue found Wang Xiaomin.
It's definitely a good song, but she can't sing. The company does provide training on music knowledge, but it's not that detailed. It's all poured into her head, regardless of whether you listen or not.
"Just eat. How do you study how rice grows and germinates?" These were the agent's exact words.
"Sister Xiaomin, can you help me read this song?"
"Where did you get this?" Wang Xiaomin was shocked when she took the sheet music from Yang Chaoyue's hand and saw that Fang Jing wrote the lyrics and composed the music.
"Brother Fang Jing gave it to me and asked me to sing this song in the next episode, but I'm not very good at it."
Looking at this seventeen-year-old girl, Wang Xiaomin's eyes were full of envy. If there weren't so many people here, she would have wanted to rob her and run away.
It doesn’t matter if we compete or not!
We already have songs, so what’s the point of competing?
"Follow me and I will teach you slowly!" Wang Xiaomin said sourly. It was not accidental that Yang Chaoyue came to her.
As soon as she entered the door, she came towards her without any hesitation. Fang Jing must have ordered her to come.
From now on, everyone will be colleagues, so this little bit of face still has to be given, not to mention that it is still a task assigned by the leader.
After finding an open corner, Yang Chaoyue began her singing practice. She didn't even have time to eat lunch, so Wang Xiaomin sang to her word by word several times so that she could not make any mistakes.
At night, Feng Timo heard a song humming in the bathroom, and her ears twitched. It was a song she had never heard before.
She has been doing live broadcasts for several years and has sung countless songs. She has sung every song that is popular, but this one is very unfamiliar.
The person taking a bath was Yang Chaoyue. There were several pieces of A4 paper under her pillow, half of which was exposed.
Putting on her slippers, Feng Timo walked to Yang Chaoyue's bed and took out the paper. Her heart dropped within a second.
"Xiao Timo, why are you taking other people's things? Be careful Chaoyue will cause trouble for you later." Wang Xiaomin said.
"No!" Feng Timo said awkwardly, "I just want to find a charger."
Feng Timo reluctantly put down the paper, unable to take his eyes away.