Huang Junyao glanced at the lyrics.

Just one eye.

He was drawn to the lyrics

......

! It's ......

Is this really a song for him, a D-class singer

? Isn't that great?

Huang Junyao had already given up before he came, and he was completely hopeless.

Every year, D-class singers are real cannon fodder.

That's an existence that has no chance to stand out at all!

And in the past many years, many D-class singers didn't even have a song.

But I didn't expect that this time he not only had a song, but also seemed to have a good quality

......

! This song has a soundtrack!

Huang Junyao immediately picked up the headphones, and then turned on the soundtrack.

The music rings in my ears.

Huang Junyao's face turned red with excitement.

That's

it! That's

it!

When Huang Junyao listened to the music, he had a hunch.

It's on fire!

This is definitely going to be on fire! The

quality of this song is beyond Mrs. Expectations!

Huang Junyao didn't even hold back, and hummed along with the music.

But he spoke up.

"What are you arguing about?" The

C-level singer sitting next to Huang Junyao looked at him with an unhappy expression.

Huang Junlang hurriedly took off his headphones and apologized: "I'm sorry, I just feel that this song is very good, so I couldn't hold back my ...... for a while

" The man sneered: "Very good? Don't you just

have one song?" "I think you're so excited because you only have one song, I said don't be happy too early, and you may not be popular if you have a song." The

man looked disdainful.

As a C-level singer, he still has five or six songs lying in the mailbox for him to choose from.

A B-grade singer on the other side also laughed: "If you want to be popular, it's not easy, I have so many songs here, I have to watch them one by one." "

I really envy you, there is only one song, and you don't need to spend time thinking about and choosing. The

man shook his head slightly.

As soon as these words came out.

It caused many people around to laugh.

Everyone looked at Huang Junyao's eyes full of banter.

This circle will always be so realistic.

If you have the ability, you will have friends.

If you don't have the ability, others don't even bother to give you a straight eye.

Huang Junyao sat there, his face flushed, but he was powerless to refute at this time.

This little episode ended quickly.

Many people are still there to bury their heads in hard work.

Many senior composers focus more on Pang Momo's body over there.

They all hope that Pang Momo can choose their songs.

In this way, on the one hand, there is a great opportunity to sing, and on the other hand, there is also a chance to get close to a beauty like Pang Momo.

Lin Ce stayed inside for a while, feeling a little anxious, so he turned around and went out the door and went to the toilet.

After going to the toilet, washing his hands, just getting out of the toilet, and about to go back to his workstation, Lin Ce faintly heard a trace of sobbing.

He followed the sound, and when he reached the staircase, he saw a woman sitting on the stairs, with her arms folded around her knees, her head buried, and crying quietly.

Look at her dressed in clothes that look a little old.

Lin Ce quickly remembered that this person seemed to be in the conference room just now, belonging to one of the thirty singers.

"Are you alright?"

Lin Ce walked over, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it over.

"No...... It's okay......"

The woman was obviously startled by the sudden voice, and she stood up a little flustered and panicked.

She looked at the tissue handed over by Lin Ce in front of her, and stood there, looking a little at a loss.

"Wipe your eyes.

Lin Ce insisted on putting more tissues in the past.

She took it, glanced at Lin Ce a little flustered, and then immediately lowered her head and whispered thanks.

Can be ......

Just a short time when she looked up.

Lin Ce was a little surprised.

He was surprised that this girl seemed to be much more beautiful than he imagined.

Especially the pair of autumn water long eyes, as if they can speak, just one glance is enough to give people a stunning feeling.

Just now, Lin Ce looked at her in the conference room with her head down, and thought that she was inferior because she was not good-looking.

However, Lin Ce glanced at the girl's clothes, and probably understood a little bit in his heart.

This child was born poor, the family conditions are definitely not good, and I am afraid that he has been bullied since he was a child.

Lin Ce looked at her, she wiped her tears, and handed the remaining tissue to Lin Ce a little nervously: "Thank you...... Thank you.

She didn't even dare to look up at Lin Ce's face.

Lin Ce didn't take the meaning of the tissue, but sat down directly on the steps.

"The ground is dirty. The

woman said subconsciously.

Lin Ce smiled: "It's nothing dirty, didn't you sit there just now." The

woman didn't speak, but apparently relaxed a little.

Lin Ce pondered for a moment: "Didn't you get the song?"

she hesitated and nodded.

This time there are two D-class singers.

One is Huang Junyao.

One is her.

In the past, there would always be a situation where D-level singers had no songs to choose from, and in this case, D-level singers would be eliminated directly.

I didn't even have the opportunity to participate in the "Rookie Competition".

Seeing her nod.

Lin Ce asked, "What's your name?" Woman

: "My name is Huang Fei."

Lin Ce nodded: "Huang Fei, Imperial Princess, this name is very good, quite domineering."

Huang Fei was a little nervous all of a sudden, her two fingers twisted the corners of her clothes, she really wanted to leave, but she felt that it didn't seem good to go directly like this.

Lin Ce also simply: "You are a D-level singer, and then you didn't get the song, so you're sad?"

Huang Fei nodded.

Lin Ce: "Can you ask why you are here?"

Lin Ce can see that this girl is obviously the kind of person with no background, and she even knows nothing about the entertainment industry.

Huang Fei didn't hide it: "For the sake of ...... In order to make money. "

Make money......

Really.

Lin Ce: "That's a coincidence, our ideals and goals are the same.

Lin Ce: "That's it, I'll write you a song later, and then you can use this song to compete."

Huang Fei's eyes lit up, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

The other composers didn't give her a chance at all!

Lin Ce looked at her like this and waved his hand: "But don't be too happy, as a D-level singer, you actually don't have a share."

After Lin Ce finished speaking, he looked at Huang Fei, Huang Fei tilted his head and looked at him with a pair of eyes open.

Those eyes full of purity and timidity ......

Lin Ce: "......" Lin Ce:

"Although you look at me like this, I want to say that the D-class is really ......"

Huang Fei stood there and didn't say anything, but her thin figure itself already explained some problems.

Lin Ce was finally defeated: "Alas, forget it, I'll give you some share when the time comes, so that you can also make some money."

"But I said in advance, the songs I give are all good songs, so you have to sing hard and sing well to make money."

"If you have money, let's make it together, OK?".

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