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190 grade points

"You must have something happened to him, right?" Wang Linglong's face looked a little worried.

They have been engaged for half a year and feel that everything they should have happened.

"you guess."

After Qin Yunzi finished speaking, she yawned, then got up and went back to the bedroom.

Wang Linglong looked at her up and down, and looked at her walking posture. Wang Linglong breathed a sigh of relief. That relationship should have not happened yet.

"When you wear an engagement ring, aren't you afraid of being seen by the reporter?"

"Don't be afraid. When attending events outside, I will put my ring on my little finger." Qin Yunzi's voice came from the bedroom.

The little finger means not to marry.

Wang Linglong: “…”

"By the way, Chen Yao will arrive in Xiangjiang tomorrow. Please drive him to pick him up."

Even though one hundred people were unwilling to do so, Wang Linglong still nodded and agreed.

...

In the morning, Kowloon, Xiangjiang, West.

Chen Yao, wearing a black down jacket, walked out of the train station, looked at the mobile phone map, and came to the roadside to take a taxi.

At this moment, a white BMW slowly drove over and stopped in front of him.

The car window fell, and a cold voice came from it: "Get into the car."

Chen Yao looked at it and it was Wang Linglong. She was wearing a off-white professional suit and a Hermes scarf tied around her neck. She looked quite fashionable and beautiful. It was the dead fish face that affected her appearance.

Every time I meet, I feel like I owe her several million.

She couldn't come over consciously, it must be Yunzi's request. Chen Yao was not polite and opened the car door and sat in.

Wang Linglong glanced at him, but without saying a word, started the car and drove towards the music company.

Tianqing Entertainment.

BMW stopped in the first-floor parking lot of the company. Wang Linglong got out of the car and took Chen Yao upstairs. Chen Yao followed her into the elevator indifferently.

In the elevator, there were several men and women dressed in fashion and beautiful clothes.

Judging from the appearance, it should be the star of this company.

Chen Yao didn't know them, his expression was indifferent, and he leaned against the elevator.

"Wang Linglong, who is the one next to you?" The person who spoke was a woman wearing a purple suspender skirt.

Wang Linglong just glanced at him and didn't say anything.

"Why don't you talk? Haha, it's not that you are the little white-faced you raised." The curly-haired woman seemed to be joking.

Originally, Chen Yao didn't notice her. Hearing her talking like this, he looked her up and down. He looked at her with good looks and figures, big eyes and high nose bridge, and he should be tall and big. Of course, it is not ruled out that it was caused by plastic surgery.

She spoke sarcastically and didn't feel like a good person.

Wang Linglong said with a straight nose: "Cui Lina, I heard that the two-hand singles you released in succession have very average responses. Is it probably that your popularity has declined?"

"It's okay, at least it's better than Qin Yunzi." Cui Lina snorted softly: "Although her newly released album is very popular, it's just a flash in the pan."

"Then let's wait and see."

The elevator door opened, Wang Linglong walked out, and Chen Yao followed out.

"Who is she?" Chen Yao asked casually.

Wang Linglong said expressionlessly: "Tianqing Entertainment, a second-tier singer, Yunzi's newly released album became popular, and she had a psychological balance."

People in the entertainment industry know the open and secret struggles that seem to have a good relationship in front of the camera, but in fact, the struggle in secret is very fierce.

Chen Yao really wants to know one thing: "What is Yunzi's level in the music industry now?"

There are obvious levels in the music scene in this world. Take female singers as an example. The lowest is the fourth tier, then the third tier, the second tier, the first tier, and the highest is the queen.

The so-called fourth-tier singer is the kind who has published songs but is lukewarm.

A third-tier singer has published songs. The song has been popular for a while, but only one song has become popular and there has been no good works later.

Second-tier singers have third-hand or more popular songs and have a good reputation in the industry.

Cui Lina belongs to this type of genre. She has published several albums, and her sales are pretty good. She has a certain reputation in the industry and has won trophys at the music awards ceremony.

The first-line singers are famous singers. They have many popular songs, are very famous in the industry and have a huge fan base.

The queen singer, looking at the existence of the entire music industry, has an extremely high position in the industry and the hearts of fans.

Wang Linglong stopped and said, "Three Lines."

No? Qin Yunzi is just a third-tier singer now? She is not as good as Cui Lina I just met.

Chen Yao was a little confused: "Yunzi's album last year became popular, and the songs were so good, how could it be a third-tier line?"

Those songs were carefully selected by herself, with 10 songs on the album, each of which became popular in her previous life.

It won't be so bad in this world, right?

Wang Linglong said: "Her album sales are indeed very good, and it is the best sales of Tianqing Company, but you also have to consider one problem: she has been in the industry for too short."

It took only a short year to enter the music industry. Fame takes time to accumulate. Now it is only a third-tier line, which seems a bit low, but it is actually quite good. Many singers who have entered the industry have been in the fourth-tier line for four or five years, and are still silent in the lukewarm.

There is a music awards ceremony tonight. If Qin Yunzi can win several grand prizes tonight, she can go to another level.

Recording studio.

When I pushed open the soundproof door, I saw Qin Yunzi wearing a white wool T-shirt wearing headphones and singing on the screen.

Her little mouth moved gently and she sang intently. When someone came in, she didn't notice it.

Chen Yao did not bother her, walked to the other side and sat down, stayed in a quiet place, and listening to the stars singing was also a pleasure.

Wang Linglong sat beside her, and her eyes fell on Chen Yao's middle finger, and there was also a golden ring on his middle finger.

"I really don't know where you got the luck. Get engaged to our big star." Wang Linglong said softly.

Chen Yao said: "It's because you are not lucky and you won't meet a man like me."

"Bah, what are you good about?" Wang Linglong curled his lips.

Chen Yao put his finger on the table and beat rhythmically: "You forgot, who created Yunzi's song for her?"

When he mentioned it like this, Wang Linglong suddenly realized that Qin Yunzi's album composer and lyrics wrote about Prince Dark Horse. Isn't the real name of Prince Dark Horse Chen Yao?

Wang Linglong snorted lightly: "That's all you can do."

What is this skill? You look down on others too much, right?

Chen Yao wanted to say something, but I'd better forget it. Sooner or later, a man will deal with her in this kind of woman.

In contrast, the zither's rhyme is much better, beautiful, charming, and nicely speaking.

Wang Linglong said: "Chen Yao, you have written a lot of songs for Qin Yunzi, and you are considered a musician. Do you know what level you are in today's music scene?"

Chen Yao didn't say anything, waited for her to continue talking.

Wang Linglong wanted to hit him: "You are now, at most you are considered a fourth-rate!"

Fourth-rate?

Chen Yao shrugged and said indifferently: "If you are the fourth-rate, just the fourth-rate, it's not just the vulgar."
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