After a breakup, a song heals the world

"Jiang Zipeng! Are you sick?!" While Jiang Zipeng was stunned, Xie Ming had already snatched the phone away. She looked at Jiang Zipeng angrily, and seemed very angry about Jiang Zipeng's behavior just now.

"No...you..." It was obvious that Jiang Zipeng had not yet figured it out. He frowned and stared at Xie Ming blankly.

Recalling Xie Ming's actions and expressions just now, as well as everything he had just seen on Xie Ming's mobile phone screen, Jiang Zipeng finally understood.

"The call just now... was it from Original China?" Jiang Zipeng exclaimed.

"So what?" Xie Ming looked at Jiang Zipeng with disgust and admitted it directly.

Obviously, she felt there was no need to hide what had just happened from Jiang Zipeng.

"Why did they call you?" Jiang Zipeng felt like his cup was about to burn out. "Do they want you to persuade me to participate in this show?"

Xie Ming looked disdainful, "Jiang Zipeng, what are you thinking? Can you stop being so narcissistic?"

"Then..." Jiang Zipeng suddenly had a bad feeling.

Xie Ming took a deep breath and said seriously, "They invited me to participate in this variety show."

Jiang Zipeng laughed, "Xie Ming, please stop kidding. This is an original music program. Can you write songs? Besides, why would they invite you?"

In fact, Xie Ming was also puzzled just now. Yes, why did the program team invite him?

Just now, because she hadn't figured this out, she went online to look up the program crew's phone number after hanging up the phone.

But the final result was obvious. The caller was not a scammer, nor was it a boring prank. It was a call from the "China Original" program team!

Now, Xie Ming has figured it out. The reason why the program team invited him was because of his popularity!

To be precise, it should be the topic of discussion between himself and Su Yan!

Xie Ming glanced at Jiang Zipeng with disgust, obviously still upset about Jiang Zipeng snatching his phone just now, "They can only invite me as a contestant? Can't they invite me as a guest?"

"Let you be a guest? Why?" Jiang Zipeng repeated Xie Ming's words. He felt that Xie Ming was talking nonsense, but looking at Xie Ming's performance just now, it didn't seem like he was lying.

It seemed that he couldn't stand Jiang Zipeng's stupidity anymore, or maybe Xie Ming had made his own decision at this time.

She took a deep breath and sneered, “I told you that you sometimes have problems with your brain, and you still don’t believe it!

Why can I be a guest? Because I am Su Yan's ex-girlfriend, because I am your current girlfriend, and because you and Su Yan's self-affirmation is the highlight of this show!"

The few words "with" caught Jiang Zipeng off guard. He stood there in a daze, seeming to digest the information Xie Ming had just said.

Xie Ming crossed his arms across his chest. Although he looked at Jiang Zipeng with a cold gaze, he already had his own plans in mind.

Yes, I am neither a musician nor an original singer.

His only work was a piece that Jiang Zipeng asked his second uncle to help him complete during the college entrance examination theme song solicitation activity.

No matter how conceited Xie Ming was, he knew that it was impossible for him to be invited to participate in this extremely popular program just because of these things.

Just as Jiang Zipeng asked the question, Xie Ming figured it out!

Just as Xie Ming just said, the reason why this program was able to gain such a large amount of traffic and discussion before it was even aired was because of the Weibo post in which Su Yan expressed his desire to prove himself.

To put it bluntly, it was also because of the "ghostwriting" incident that Su Yan had been discussing on the Internet during this period!

The reason why the program crew spared no effort and invited Jiang Zipeng with great fanfare is also for the same reason.

After all, the "mastermind" who had always questioned Su Yan's "ghostwriting" was Jiang Zipeng.

Similarly, Jiang Zipeng was once deeply involved in the "ghostwriting vortex".

As for myself, I have a relationship with these two most important contestants, so the program crew invited me naturally to increase the topic!

To put it more bluntly, the program team invited me as a guest just to use me to gain more traffic and hype for the program.

Xie Ming took a deep breath, and after thinking this through, she calmed down from the surprise.

Jiang Zipeng, who was not far away, frowned. After digesting Xie Ming's words, he asked seriously, "So that's how it is... So you won't participate in this variety show, right?"

Xie Ming was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "No, I want to participate."

"What? Are you crazy?!" Jiang Zipeng suddenly raised his voice, not anticipating Xie Ming's decision at all.

Xie Ming looked at Jiang Zipeng and continued, "Since the program team invited me, as your girlfriend, why should I refuse?"

Jiang Zipeng was stunned. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with Xie Ming's reason, but Jiang Zipeng still felt it was weird.

"What if I don't attend?" Jiang Zipeng seemed to realize where the problem lay.

"If you're not going to participate, then I definitely won't go either..." Xie Ming's tone became gentler.

While Xie Ming was speaking, he walked up to Jiang Zipeng.

The next moment, Jiang Zipeng was stunned. He lowered his head and saw that Xie Ming's hand was actually holding his.

Jiang Zipeng was touched in his heart. He took a deep breath, slightly tightened Xie Ming's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Well! Don't worry, I will definitely convince my second uncle!"

In the following time, the two of them wandered around the playground for a while before separating.

Jiang Zipeng, who had just tasted a bit of sweetness, wanted to send Xie Ming to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, but was rejected by Xie Ming.

Standing in front of the dormitory building, Xie Ming took a deep breath and watched Jiang Zipeng go away. Then he dialed the number that had just called him.

After the call was connected, Xie Ming just said one sentence.

"I agree to be on your show."

Obviously, Xie Ming did not do as she said before, that she would choose to participate in the variety show just because Jiang Zipeng participated in it.

And the reason why she finally agreed to participate in this variety show was not because she was Jiang Zipeng's girlfriend, as she just said.

The real reason is that Xie Ming feels that some opportunities need to be seized by himself.

Since the program team wants to use me to gain more popularity and topics, why can't I rely on this variety show to reverse my reputation and gain popularity?

More importantly, in Xie Ming's view, this variety show is more like the ultimate showdown between Su Yan and Jiang Zipeng. If Jiang Zipeng misses this variety show, then Jiang Zipeng will be the loser. At that time, Xie Ming, who can appear in a variety show with Su Yan, will naturally have many opportunities to make up for it.

In other words, if Jiang Zipeng really finds evidence that Su Yan cheated, then Xie Ming can also continue to gain Jiang Zipeng's trust through his performance on the show.

So, she must participate...

...............

When a person encounters something and has to solve it, basically your heart no longer belongs to yourself.

This is the case for Jiang Zipeng now.

Originally, he should have been in a good mood as he had suddenly had close contact with Xie Ming, but at this moment, his mind was full of things about "Original China".

At this moment, he was walking back to the dormitory and took out his mobile phone out of boredom. The screen showed two missed calls from the same number.

Jiang Zipeng had just seen this short number, which was the official phone number of "China Original". He thought that the other party had officially invited him.

Jiang Zipeng turned off his phone, put it back in his pocket, stood beside a tree on the side of the road for a long time, and finally took out his phone and dialed his second uncle's number.

In the dean's office of the Vocal Performance Department, Jiang Zipeng stood there, staring at Jiang Ji sitting at the desk.

"Tell me what's the matter. It's hard to explain over the phone." Jiang Ji said impatiently. The freshmen had just started school, and he had just assumed the position of dean this year. There were many things he had to deal with and familiarize himself with. Usually, he would have lunch and rest in the office.

Jiang Zipeng clenched his fists. Although he had convinced himself before that he must make his second uncle agree to his request today even if he had to threaten him, when he saw his second uncle, Jiang Zipeng still felt a little scared unconsciously.

"Just say it if you have something to say!" Jiang Ji frowned. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Second uncle... I... I still want to participate in "China Original." Jiang Zipeng finally spoke.

Jiang Ji suddenly stood up from his desk, stared at Jiang Zipeng, and said in a deep voice, "What? You still want to participate in that variety show?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Zipeng lowered his head.

Jiang Ji took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and continued, "Don't you know how capable you are? Can you write songs?!

I regretted helping you last time! Look at you, you've caused me so much trouble!"

"Second Uncle, you still have to help me this time..." Jiang Zipeng continued.

Jiang Ji looked at Jiang Zipeng deeply and sat back in his chair. "I said! No!"

Jiang Zipeng clenched his hands tightly, his head dropped to his chest, and he just stood there without saying a word.

"Okay, stop thinking about it and go back!" Jiang Ji said impatiently.

"Second uncle...you...if you don't help me...I can only admit it..." Instead of leaving, Jiang Zipeng said this in a low voice.

"What did you say?" As if he didn't hear his nephew's words clearly, Jiang Zipeng stood up again, walked to Jiang Zipeng's side, and asked almost close to his face.

"I..." Jiang Zipeng's voice was as soft as a mosquito. "If you don't help me, I will have no choice but to admit that I was the ghostwriter. I..."

"Snapped!!!"

Jiang Ji suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Jiang Zipeng hard on the face! The force was so great that Jiang Zipeng's body swayed and he was almost knocked down by the slap.

Jiang Ji was breathing heavily, staring at his nephew whom he had high hopes for. What made Jiang Ji even more sad and angry was that after receiving the slap, although Jiang Zipeng covered his face, this time, he did not lower his head and still looked at him.

Jiang Ji is not a fool. The reason why he is so angry is that he has heard the hidden meaning of his good nephew's words.

If he doesn't help his nephew, he will admit that his song was "ghostwritten" by someone else. Of course, he will also tell who wrote the song for him.

To put it bluntly, this is a naked threat!

"You dare!!!" Jiang Ji almost said these two words with gritted teeth.

Jiang Zipeng smiled sadly, "Second Uncle, it was you who asked someone to write the song for me. If you can help me the first time, you can help me the second time.

That guy named Su Yan has agreed to participate in the show to prove himself. Now everyone on the Internet is staring at me, and I have no choice.

If I don't attend, I will really be labeled as a ghostwriter, and I will never be able to turn over a new leaf in my life. You watched me grow up, and you have always loved me the most! Second uncle, I beg you, please help me this time..."

Jiang Ji laughed out of anger. He really had not expected that one day his most beloved nephew would use both soft and hard tactics on him, first threatening him and then starting to give in.

After all, he is just a child, so how could such thoughts escape Jiang Ji's eyes? But this is exactly what Jiang Ji is worried about. Because Jiang Zipeng is mentally immature, he may do something irreparable under impulse.

Now Jiang Ji is really starting to regret it.

I regretted doting on my nephew so much, regretted using privileges to help him, and even more regretted writing songs for him.

Jiang Ji glanced at Jiang Zipeng and suddenly felt powerless towards his nephew. The anger on his face was replaced by helplessness. He sat back in his chair and just looked at his nephew.

After all, he was worried about what might happen. Although he didn't pay much attention to the news on the Internet, Jiang Ji had heard about it because it involved his nephew. This matter was very popular on the Internet. If his nephew, who had gone crazy for some reason, really admitted it, then as the dean of the Vocal Performance Department of Lincheng Conservatory of Music, he would have trouble keeping his job, and it would be a problem whether he could continue to stay in this conservatory.

What if... Jiang Ji can't afford the risk.

"Zipeng... don't blame me for being angry just now. I just hope you can think about it carefully. We don't know the competition system and some details of this program, right? Besides, you asked me to help you, but how can I help you?" Jiang Jiqiang suppressed the helplessness and anger in his heart, and said earnestly.

"I must participate in this variety show. I have already made an agreement with the production team that I will participate as a contestant." At this point, Jiang Zipeng was not so afraid of his uncle. "As for the competition system, with your connections in the entertainment industry, it shouldn't be difficult for you to find out for me."

Jiang Ji looked at Jiang Zipeng deeply, without saying anything, but took out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the table.

A few minutes later, Jiang Ji put out the cigarette, then opened the drawer, found a business card, and threw it directly on the table.

"You ask this person to help you. He's my student. I'll say hello to him. I won't interfere in anything you do in the future. And if you still want your uncle to live a few more years, you better watch your mouth."

"Thank you, second uncle." Jiang Zipeng glanced at the name on the business card, suppressed his excitement, and quickly put the business card away.

Jiang Ji, who was sitting on the chair, relit a cigarette and waved the cigarette in his hand weakly, signaling his good nephew to leave quickly...