He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

“Although there were some deliberate targeting, the fact that this new song was able to reach the third place in such a short time is enough to prove its strength,” Lu Zhijia said lightly.

Du Xian nodded slightly.

"Actually, the conversation between Ying Ting and Xu Xiaoya was very interesting. Du Xian, did you notice that?" The young assistant said with a raised eyebrow and a grin.

There are few fools who can make it in the entertainment industry. Xu Xiaoya appears to be amiable on the surface, but she is decisive and swift in her actions.

Directly deducted Ying Ting’s most crucial vote.

With this vote, "Bubble" and Girls will become the new benchmark for tomorrow's stars. Without this vote, people will only recall them as some wonderful songs in one episode.

Du Xian could see the micro-expression interactions between the other two people much more clearly than Lu Zhijia.

"By the way, don't you have something to do? It's getting late, go back quickly." Du Xian said lightly.

The assistant only then reacted and remembered that he still had a few announcements to arrange, and now he needed to catch up overnight because Du Xian had no schedule in the next two weeks.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You're the one who killed me, you loser." The young assistant couldn't help but speak in the Southern Cantonese dialect with a wronged look on his face. He stood up and checked his briefcase to make sure nothing was missing, then left in a hurry.

Du Xian couldn't help but smile. This young assistant was indeed a capable person carefully selected by her brother. His way of speaking and his style of doing things were exactly the same as her brother's.

She continued to read Qian Qian Jingting's comments on "Bubble". There would be heat only when there was discussion. The harsher the criticism now, the more the people who liked the show would fight back later.

Maybe this song "Bubble" will be nominated for this year's Golden Melody Awards.

Weibo.

【Blogger: Du Xian】

【Certified title: actor, singer】

【Followers: 37】

【Fans: 5062.7W】

Du Xian directly took out her large size and switched to a small size.

[Blogger: Xian Egg Yolk]

[No certification yet]

【Followers: 3】

【Fans: 1247】

[Personal signature: I am myself, a firework of different colors. ]

Xian Dan Huang: I forwarded a treasure song. Sisters, come and enjoy it together. [Like][Like][Like]

After Du Xian forwarded the post, she did not sit idle but instead frantically argued her own views under the Weibo posts of major music bloggers, just like an internet-addicted girl who often wanders around the online world.

Music blogger 1: What the song Bubble wants to express is...

Xian Danhuang: I think the blogger is talking nonsense. You made a simple lyrical song so complicated and brought up so many bloody love stories behind it...

Music blogger 2: Regarding the story behind the bubble, this song was written by Ying Ting in the previous century because of her ex-boyfriend...

Xian Dan Huang: How did you know she has a boyfriend? The purpose of you going online is just to talk nonsense...

Music blogger 3: This song is a rare Chinese original pop song, but it's a pity that the singer is from a girl group...

Xian Danhuang: This blogger must be a member of the Internet water army. It has been confirmed.

…………

Ying Ting packed her luggage at the hotel that night, and also took with her a contract that Zhang Songlian had left for her. It contained the contact information of the marketing manager of Xingshuo Music Entertainment, and she also added Zhang Songlian's QQ.

Zhang Yuying.

"We will arrive in the East China Sea at nine o'clock tomorrow night."

"Then I'm relieved. I have an appointment tomorrow night so I might be late. You can take a taxi back by yourself."

"Okay, drink less and be safe, or tell me your location and I'll pick you up."

"Well, I have a little secretary, don't worry."

The storm on the Internet had nothing to do with reality, so Ying Ting put down her phone.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission. 】

[Bonus single "Guest", 200 days later]

[Your fame and works are recognized by more people, and you get 1350 post-day points and +1 skill point. ]

"It has increased so much. The system opened my panel." Ying Ting said in surprise.

[Host: Ying Ting]

[Skills: Singing (Intermediate), Dancing (Elementary) +3, Piano (Elementary)]

【Real popularity: 12.1W】

“It’s more than doubled.”

[Current level: Trainee]

[Item: "Guest", skill point +1. ]

…………

The next night, Donghai Railway Station was crowded with people. Ying Ting pushed her suitcase out of the hall, hailed a taxi at the intersection and returned to Tianjing Garden.

The room was dark and empty. Ying Ting turned on the light, and the living room became spacious and bright. She took off her shoes and stepped on the floor barefoot, opening the study room where her bestie worked.

Found it, the spare laptop provided by Zhang Yuying’s company.

After unpacking, Ying Ting placed the computer on the table in the living room. After downloading QQ, she installed Qianqian Jingting and the Weibo client.

She searched for several domestic online novel websites. The novels currently on the market are still limited to "My Female Tenant", "I Picked Up a Killer as My Wife", "Summer's Desire"...

Ying Ting found several websites that mainly featured female novels, and after several rounds of screening, she finally chose Linlangmanwu. The website's audience was mostly young female college students, and the mainstream novel genre was still youth grief literature.

Ying Ting registered a pen name: Bamboo Dragonfly

Then I started typing, typing out the first three chapters of Daydreaming Me. Maybe because I am not very experienced, my typing speed is very slow.

Until there was a knock on the door, Zhang Yuying, wearing a white women's suit, came home. What was different from before was that her fair and clean face was a little more flushed, and her eyes were still clear. She sat next to the girl and leaned on Ying Ting's shoulder.

"Why did you drink so much?" Ying Ting stretched out her arms and hugged her best friend's shoulders, patting her back gently as if coaxing a child.

Zhang Yuying squinted her eyes and enjoyed it very much. She smiled and said, "I can't help it. The boss has to attend business social events. She can't drink much, so I have to come."

Ying Ting nodded and said, "I'll go get you a cup of milk. Drink it and go to bed first."

"I...hiccup...I'm fine."

The best friend burped in a very ungraceful manner but was still being stubborn. Ying Ting stood up without saying a word, put a pillow under the back of Zhang Yuying's head, and walked straight to the refrigerator.

Zhang Yuying really enjoys such time. It is nice to have her best friend around. She doesn't have to pretend to be an admirable big sister all the time. It is also nice to act coquettishly occasionally.

The computer screen on the table was still on, and Zhang Yuying yawned and sat up. She glanced to see what Ying Ting had been doing while typing on the keyboard.

"Daydream of Me?" She whispered the title of the work, then looked down.

“In late August, the sun was blazing, the heat was condensing, sticky and stuffy.

Until a few days before school started, several heavy rains poured down and the temperature dropped a few degrees.

Half past two in the afternoon.

Lin Yujing stood at the entrance of the mall, watching the rain outside hitting the flat stone floor, splashing water and soaking the shoes of the people standing outside.

"I waited for ten minutes, but the rain didn't stop."