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"Sun Yaohuo followed Xianyu to record songs again?"

"It was in recording studio No. 1, and I saw them go in with my own eyes."

"At least one top-tier singer was picked up on other floors, but the composition department on the ninth floor didn't show up. Xian Yu was not in a hurry, and wasting time with Sun Yaohuo?”

"Who knows what Xianyu thinks, just concentrate on holding Jiangkui, Jiangkui is much closer to the front line than Sun Yaohuo."

"..."

A large company like Xingmang is crowded with people and gossiping in private is also quite lively.

Especially the several building floors of the composition department have been trying hard to sprint the company’s hiring tasks issued to various departments at the beginning of the year. Naturally, they are quite concerned about the performance of the ninth floor.

Communication between various departments is not blocked.

Everyone knows that the ninth floor has the worst performance.

Seeing that there are only a few months left in this year, several other composing departments are speculating whether Xianyu can win a first-line singer in the sprint before the end of the year.

"According to this situation, it is estimated that the ninth floor will not be able to show it out this year."

"If Xian Yu sprinted in the last few months and gave up Sun Yaohuo and chose to hold Jiangkui, there would be some hope."

"September to December, a total of four months, including the death group in December, it's difficult."

"The key point is that not only are other companies working hard on the new song charts, but there are often internal competitions among the stars. After all, all floors are sprinting."

"..."

While discussing within the company.

Inside a certain entertainer's lounge in Astral.

Zhao Yingge pursed her lips and said, "Teacher Xianyu chose me directly to go to the ninth floor. I am so passive now."

The assistant smirked and said, "It is estimated that Teacher Xianyu is now regretting not choosing you."

Zhao Yingge is one of the company's most promising singers, and it is a sure thing to get into the front line.

With the support of the composition department on the tenth floor, things are naturally easier. Zhao Yingge has now become a veritable first-line singer.

"Will he regret it?"

Zhao Yingge was suddenly a little happy: "Then Teacher Xianyu should have noticed me now, will he agree if I invite him to sing next year?"

assistant Manager:"……"

Do you dare to work so hard to attract the attention of Xianyu?

"what happened?"

Zhao Yingge looked at the assistant.

The assistant smiled and said: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking, there should be a lot of pressure on the ninth floor now?"

"Humph."

Zhao Yingge was full of confidence: "If he chose me at the beginning, I can easily help him complete the company's tasks. In the future, the company will have plans to build the King of Songs, and he will definitely choose me next time!"

The assistant wondered: "Why must it be Xianyu? Is the composition department on the tenth floor bad?"

Zhao Yingge snorted: "Of course the tenth floor is also very good, but I like Teacher Xianyu the most. I like the feeling of being followed by him. I just want to sing the songs he wrote.

The assistant smiled: "It's too easy for people to misunderstand what you said. Wouldn't it be interesting to Teacher Xianyu?"

"No, no, it's not a misunderstanding, I'm just interested in him."

Zhao Yingge looked at the assistant strangely: "Aren't you interested in Xianyu?"

The assistant was stunned: "If you want to say this, if you are a woman in the company, it doesn't matter whether she is single or not, there are some who dare to say that they don't envy Teacher Yu's body. The problem is that people look down on me."

Zhao Yingchrome bit her lip: "How can I know if I don't try this kind of thing?"

...

Lin Yuan didn't know Zhao Yingge's thoughts.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.

Some things get used to it if you experience more.

It's about the recording and post-production of "Ten Years" that took some time.

By the time this song is completely finished, the time has come to the end of the month.

Because the production time was really in a hurry, the company didn't even do much publicity, and the song went live low-key in the first early morning of September.

At the beginning, not many people noticed this song.

September is not a season of fighting and fighting, and there are not many fans dedicated to this vigil and other new songs.

On the starlight side, some people in the composition department paid a lot of attention to Sun Yaohuo's new songs, and many people stayed up all night consciously.

Early in the morning.

As soon as Sun Yaohuo's song went online, several composer groups of Xingmang became lively:

"It's twelve o'clock!"

"Sun Yaohuo's new song is out."

"Tsk tusk, let me see if he wasted another good song by Xianyu this time."

"The visual inspection is the result of the popularity of the song celebrities."

"The song is probably fine. After all, it was written by Xianyu. I was curious about how Sun Yaohuo sang."

"This is an existence that Xianyu is not popular."

"..."

at the same time.

Zhao Yingge, who was in the bedroom at home, also quickly took off the mask on her face and took out the notebook beside the bed.

Turning on the player and putting on the headphones skillfully, Zhao Yingchrom found Sun Yaohuo's new song.

Song Title: Ten Years

Lyricist: Xianyu

Composer: Xian Yu

Singing: Sun Yaohuo

Moving the mouse quickly, Zhao Yingge clicked to play, then placed a pillow on the back of his head and closed his eyes comfortably.

What she was looking forward to was not Sun Yaohuo's voice, but Xianyu's melody.

In the darkness of closing his eyes, a slightly hoarse male voice rang, accompanied by a slight bitterness.

"If those two words don't tremble, I won't find me uncomfortable. How can I say it is just a breakup."

Is this really what Sun Yaohuo sang?

Zhao Yingge's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a strange light flashed under his eyes.

The singing in my ears continues, still a slow-tempo main song:

"If there is no requirement for tomorrow, holding hands is like traveling. There is always one person who has to go first at thousands of doors."

In a trance, Zhao Yingge seemed to see a pair of men and women who looked like a divorced man, standing on the wide long street.

The lights on the roadside, dim and lonely, pulled the old man's figure away.

"Since I can't stay in my arms, why not shed tears while enjoying when I leave..."

The two have been reluctant to give up, otherwise they would not hug.

But something was broken, so it was like being blown away by this sudden evening wind.

They separated.

The man turned to the left, the woman turned to the right, and no one looked back.

The music suddenly moved upward in a staircase manner, and the song in the ear was suddenly stained with cruel tenderness:

"Ten years ago, I didn't know you, you didn't belong to me, we are still the same, walking around a stranger, walking through the streets that are gradually familiar..."

Moonlight street scene.

Time has passed.

Some things really haven't changed.

Some things just seem to have not changed.

"After ten years, we are friends and we can still greet them. It's just that kind of gentleness, and there is no reason to hug anymore. In the end, lovers will inevitably become friends."

Zhao Yingchrome sat up gently.

And in the internal composition group of Starlight, the atmosphere was quiet for ten minutes before someone bubbling:

"Xianyu is still the one."

Then, he added: "Sun Yaohuo doesn't seem to be the same Sun Yaohuo."

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ps: Ah ah ah ah ah, it turned out to be Cavan!