My girlfriend broke up and the company terminated her contract? His song set off the entertainment i

Lin Ce: "Yes? Then maybe you might have seen me somewhere."

Lin Ce thought that the other party could recognize him as the singer who sang "Mountains and Seas".

But apparently, the man just heard the news and didn't watch the live broadcast.

She glanced at Lin Ce for a few moments and shook her head: "It seems that I am not impressed again."

Lin Ce smiled and didn't talk too much.

He turned on his phone and glanced at the official Weibo of "Rookie for All".

The rankings for the first issue of "National Rookie" have been announced.

The first place, "Mountains and Seas", ranked first with 3544124 votes.

And the total votes for the song in second place are less than half of Lin Ce's.

The gap is not insignificant.

Under this Weibo, there are many people who support Lin Ce's voice.

""Mountains and Seas" is a well-deserved number one!" "

I really want to listen to Lin Ce sing again, it's amazing!" "

I'm looking forward to his next song, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be too lazy to watch it!"

There are also a lot of news that insults Xingyuan Media and Su Lei.

Lin Ce also took a special look at the hot search.

I didn't see any news about the relationship between Zhao Siman and Su Lei.

Thinking about it, after Zhao Siman saw that Su Lei was completely out of play, he simply and decisively gave up the idea of hyping up with Su Lei.

At this time.

Lin Ce's phone rang.

The caller ID is from the "National Rookie" program group.

Lin Ce picked up the phone.

Program Group: Hey, is it

Mr. Lin? When I called yesterday, I was still Mr. Lin Ce, but now I will change my name to Mr. Lin?

Lin Ce: It's me.

Program team: That's right, first of all, thank you very much for helping our program team clarify the shady matter, and secondly, we hope that you can continue to participate in the next competitions, do you think it's okay?

Lin Ce: I have terminated the contract with Xingyuan Media.

Program team: I know this, but you can still play as an independent musician, and you can also see that there are many fans and viewers who support you.

Lin Ce smiled: Forget it, thank you for your kindness, I don't think I'll participate.

After Lin Ce finished speaking, he hung up his phone.

He understands the twists and turns in the entertainment industry, if he is really famous and becomes a star, he will have to be careful in his future life.

That wasn't what Lin Ce wanted.

Besides, even if you become famous, you still get a notice to run around, are you tired?

After writing the song, let others sing it, and share the money directly after earning it, and even if you don't do it in the future, you can still lie down and count the money at home.

After writing more, don't those singers who sing all work for themselves?

Thinking about it this way, Lin Ce feels much more comfortable.

He was about to find something to do.

Fang Jing walked over and looked at Lin Ce over there: "Lin Ce, you come to the conference room."

Lin Ce got up and was about to go to the conference room when Lin Ce found that the female colleague sitting opposite him cast a pitying look at him: "Alas, you.

Lin Ce looked at her: "What's wrong?" The

female colleague kindly reminded: "When you go to the conference room later, it's best to talk less, so as not to be scolded."

"These days, the director is holding back the fire.

She reminded her and didn't speak.

Lin Ce didn't know what was going on, but he nodded politely and said thank you.

Looking at Lin Ce's back.

The female colleague shook her head slightly: "I don't know what Deputy Director Fang thinks, he will call him over, isn't this asking him to find a scold?"

Another colleague sitting next to her smiled: "Cui Yuan, what's wrong, you care so much about this newcomer?"

"You shouldn't have taken a fancy to him, but I have to say, he still looks pretty good."

When Cui Yuan heard this, he rolled his eyes: "Come on, I just kindly reminded me, how can I take a fancy to him."

"Don't you see the clothes he is wearing, they are all miscellaneous brands, and the phone looks like it has been used for many years. The

other person nodded: "That's right, just like him, he doesn't seem to have any identity background and net worth, and he really can't get into your eyes."

"But he's also pitiful, the theme song of the movie directed by Zhao Fengcheng this time hasn't come out yet, and the people on it have completely blown up.

After the two of them said a few words, they didn't say anything more, and they didn't care much about Lin Ce's fate at all.

Lin Ce followed Fang Jing to the conference room.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Ce felt a heavy sense of oppression in the conference room.

Inside the conference room.

There were more than 20 people sitting underneath, each holding a computer in their hands.

A short and fat man sitting at the front, his face was gloomy at the moment, he slammed the table, and scolded: "You are all senior composers on our side, I don't care about the free commuting in and out of work, and I don't think I saw the desertion, but now it's good, let you do some work, what kind of

!" "I gave you a month to write a movie theme song, you guys are good, you haven't come up with a song until now!" I don't think you want

to do it anymore!" "If you can't do it, get out of here as soon as possible!" I think it's more appropriate for you to go to the toilet to clean up, and clean up the shit in your brains by the way!"

The short and fat man was furious, and his words were cruel, and the people below were silent one by one.

At this time, he glanced at Fang Jing who appeared in front of the door, and then turned his head to see Lin Ce beside Fang Jing, and his eyes swept up and down: "Deputy Director Fang, this is the newly recruited talent you told me?"

He was in a bad mood now, and his tone was a little unkind.

Fang Jing nodded: "Yes, he is still quite talented, it just so happens that there has been no result on our side, and he has nothing to do when he first joins the company, so I will take him over to have a look."

"Let him try it too." The

short and fat man was too lazy to talk nonsense, he didn't even look at Lin Ce's intentions, he just looked at Fang Jing's face and nodded: "Okay, let him find a place to sit by himself."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to look at the group of people below, and slapped the table again: "You are all the elites of our sixteenth floor! Isn't it possible that you plan to give the list to the bastards on the seventeenth floor

!" "I don't think you can't write it, you don't take this matter to heart at all!" "From now on, you rewrite it for me, rewrite it! If you can't write

it, no one will be allowed to leave the door of this conference room!"

The Humpty Dumpty man was furious.

A tall, thin man wearing glasses said worriedly: "Director Wu, I'...... I want to go to the bathroom.

Director Wu glanced at him coldly: "is coming, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"Hold it for me! If you can't hold it, pull your pants!" The

thin and tall glasses man blushed, but he still didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Lin Ce sat next to the tall and thin man with glasses, and asked curiously: "What song do you want to write?"

The man with thin and tall glasses pushed the frame of his glasses, glanced at Lin Ce, and suppressed his voice: "Director Zhao Fengcheng made a youth campus love movie, and asked us to write a movie theme song here."

"Our group of people wrote dozens of capitals, and they were beaten back by Director Zhao Fengcheng. The

thin and tall glasses man looked sad, he twisted and twisted in his seat, trying to lift the anus, and he was afraid that if he couldn't hold it back, he would fall for a thousand miles.

After he finished speaking, a man on the other side of Lin Ce suppressed his voice and said: "I think this director Zhao Fengcheng is just nitpicking, he himself doesn't know what kind of music he wants

!" "And he only opened a price of 300,000 yuan, a price of 300,000 yuan, and he still wants a song at the level of the emperor? This is simply a dream! It makes us all suffer together!"

The tall and thin man with glasses shook his head: "No way, let's write, today is the final deadline, if you can't give another song that satisfies the other side, this task will be taken away by the guy on the seventeenth floor."

"At that time, our Director Wu's face will be dull, and the people below us will not have a good time.

He sighed, suddenly thought of something, looked at Lin Ce, and asked curiously: "By the way, this brother, what are you recruiting? I should be familiar with all the senior composers, it seems that there is no you?"

Lin Ce looked calm: "I just joined the company, and I am a newcomer. The

thin and tall glasses man was a little disappointed: "Newcomer, alas, okay, you work hard yourself, and you should see the world."

He didn't say anything more, and the others had no interest in Lin Ce.

in the conference room.

Everyone began to crackle and bury their heads in writing.

Fang Jing also brought a computer for Lin Ce, and then there was something to do, so he left first.

Director Wu sat at the front, guarding the gate, staring at everyone.

Lin Ce thought for a while, and for the sake of 300,000, he knocked down the title of the song on the blank document.

"You at the Same Table".