City Super Love System

You can search "Urban Super Love System Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Looking at the "write" barrage one after another on the screen, Wang Hui couldn't help but feel a headache.

Naturally, his fans want him to write more songs, preferably 123456 more albums.

The rest of the fans who turn to fans or black fans are probably not too big to watch the excitement.

As a result, nearly tens of millions of writing barrage floated past the live broadcast room.

The hospitality was difficult, Wang Hui didn't stop, and he wrote naturally.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wang Hui missed his homeland in his heart, and the songs he wrote were naturally full of longing friendship.

These include a series of popular songs such as "Later", "Missing is a Kind of Disease" and "New Love".

By ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Hui had already written the ten songs needed for an album, and the album created in two hours was naturally named "Missing" by Wang Hui.

At ten o'clock, Wang Hui bid farewell to the audience in the live broadcast room, and also made a final settlement with Luo Jia.

He has already shown his strength. As for plagiarism and not plagiarism, Wang Hui doesn't care so much now.

Fair and comfortable, as long as the audience in the live broadcast room is not blind, you can see who is doing things.

The screen in the live broadcast room dimmed, but the audience did not want to leave for a long time.

This is the first time they have seen someone who can write an entire album in two hours!

And every song in it, put on other people's album is an absolute title song level!

But Wang Hui put together ten title songs into one album. How could this make Wang Hui's fans unhappy!?

"I can listen to my husband's new song again! Great!"

"We have to thank Luo Jia, otherwise, where would my husband stand up and write a new album?"

"That's right, let's go to Luo Jia's microwave to express our gratitude to him!"

The barrage on the screen gradually diminished, but Luo Jia's microwave had many more uniform replies.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo Jia, for letting our husband write another album."

"Thank Luo Jia!"

"Thank you!"

At the same time, the Mid-Autumn Festival was joyful and sad.

Wang Hui is worried about when he should record these new songs before releasing this new album.

Luo Jia was the last complete large-screen TV in the room where he furiously smashed.

With a sound of "Bang Dang", there was no more complete thing left in Luo Jia's room.

Luo Jia has long lost the appearance of the young man on the screen. At this moment, his face is withered, his hair is scattered, and he looks like a beggar on the street!

"Wang Hui! I am at odds with you!"

With incompetent fury, Luo Jia sat on the ground again.

In fact, he knew in his heart that his talent was far behind Wang Hui.

He still had some thoughts in his heart.

"Wang Hui! Wang Hui! I don't believe you can compare with all the musicians in the world!"

Luo Jia is very rich, or the Roche Group behind him is very rich.

Before Luo Jia's albums and new songs were bought by him, and he plans to do so next.

Not only does he have to buy himself new songs and make new albums, he also has to kill all record companies in the world with money!Let them dare not make records for Wang Hui and release new albums.

Luo Jia wanted to put an end to the possibility of Wang Hui overpowering himself from the root!

It's a pity that Luo Jia didn't know that the record company that helped Wang Hui record the record had a similar behemoth standing behind it.520 novel www.520fsxs.com

A behemoth with a market value of hundreds of billions!

After the broadcast, Wang Hui sorted out the ten songs that he had written just two hours before sitting at the desk, thinking about the next development plan.

When completing the task before, the system gave him a reward, saying that an entertainment company called Xinghai became his industry.

Although Wang Hui has already released an album and will release another album, he doesn't know much about the entertainment industry.

This Xinghai Entertainment Company, Wang Hui has never heard of its name.

So he remembered Xi Zhule who had just called himself to inform him that he had been questioned about plagiarism, thinking that she should know something about the entertainment industry.

Even many secret gossips that Edith couldn't find, Xi Zhule should have known.

With such thoughts in mind, Wang Hui called Xi Zhule.

"Hello? Wang Hui, you did a great job today!"

"I really didn't expect you to write ten songs at once! And the quality of these ten songs is better than the songs I sang at the last concert!"

"Wang Hui, can I... make an appointment with you for a song?"

Before Wang Hui spoke, Xi Zhule said a few words in one breath, and the excitement in his tone could be felt by a fool.

Wang Hui knew that Xi Zhule was happy for himself, plus the kindness he had reported to himself before.

Therefore, Wang Hui did not refuse, he calmly said on the phone: "Yes, I will send it to you tomorrow."

Before he could speak, before Xi Zhule could react, Wang Hui asked again: "Xi Zhule, do you know Xinghai Entertainment?"

Although Xi Zhule wanted to thank Wang Hui very much, Wang Hui's sudden question made her startled for a moment.

"You know, Xinghai Entertainment is one of the largest entertainment companies in the country, with a large number of artists and high quality."

"I have a few good friends who are artists from Xinghai Entertainment. Originally I wanted to sign for Xinghai Entertainment, but later I started my own studio and didn't sign it."

"Why do you suddenly remember to ask this?"

Xi Zhule asked curiously.

Wang Hui shook his head, regardless of whether Xi Zhule saw it or not, he continued to say faintly: "It's okay, just bought it."

Xi Zhule: "???"

"You didn't know what company Xinghai Entertainment was, so you bought it?!"

"Xinghai Entertainment's market value seems to exceed 10 billion, right?!"

"Just bought it like that?!"

Xi Zhule was dumbfounded.

Because she suddenly remembered something.

"Wang Hui...you know that Luo Jia's contract is in Xinghai Entertainment...that's why..."

Wang Hui tilted his head. He really didn't know that Luo Jia's contract was with Xinghai Entertainment.

But since Xi Zhule said so, it seems that the things Edith found before can be used!

Whether it is to let Luo Jia eat a big pot of rice for a few years, or to pull some blood out of the power behind Luo Jia, that's great.

Thinking of this, Wang Hui said perfunctory Xi Zhule and hung up the phone.

"Edith, send a message to Luo Jia, tell him that his contract is in my hands, and then by the way, send him the law on defamation of others."

Wang Hui's order was quickly executed by Edith, and Luo Jia, who was sitting in a pile of rubble, received Wang Hui's message.

Looking at the cold tone of words on the new phone, Luo Jia instantly felt cold.

He felt fear for the first time!