Becoming a great entertainer started with being cyberbullied.

Zou Rong once thought he was a professional musician and a part-time rich kid.

But after witnessing Fang Ruoxi re-record a single lyric 132 times to convey her emotions, he no longer dared to call himself a professional musician.

[I used to think that my songs weren't popular because I was underappreciated, but now I think it's because I don't deserve it.] This kind of post quietly appeared on WeChat Moments.

Mr. Zou, who was slacking off at the board meeting, immediately gave a thumbs up below.

Zou Rong replied: 【？？？】

Many friends in the music industry jokingly commented below.

[Reply: Zou Shao? What kind of bottleneck have you hit? Tell me, let's have a laugh.]

[Reply: It's okay. If you don't succeed in the music industry, you can always go home and inherit the family business.]

[Reply: What nonsense are you talking about? Young Master Zou can clearly still make a living by renting out recording studios!]

Zou Rong: "..."

If he wasn't worried about attracting those bastards and affecting the recording schedule, he would have immediately taken a close-up photo of Leon Lai!

Let these bad friends understand that he, Niu Gulu Zou Rong, is no longer the Zou Rong he once was!

"Stop, re-record here," the aunt next to me said.

While still daydreaming in his head, Zou Rong subconsciously pressed pause. Before his brain could react, his hands were already swiping away, starting to re-record the part that had just been stopped.

He thought numbly: Damn it, it's become muscle memory.

"Ah—!" Zhang Xiaomeng screamed outside the recording studio.

Then, she rushed into the recording studio with her phone, only to find that Li Tianwang and Fang Ruoxi were still focused on recording a song.

Frustrated and stamping her feet, she could only talk to Wang Liping, the least busy person in the recording studio.

"Look at this month's hot song chart, what a joke!" she whispered.

Wang Liping calmly pulled out his phone and said, "Still a little girl, huh? So naive. Your older sister squeezed out two of the top three last month, she'll definitely be trying to get back this month... Holy crap!"

He let out a pig-slaughtering scream, which startled Zou Rong so much that his hand trembled.

Zou Rong immediately turned around and glared at him, "Can't you do it? A professional agent?? If you can't, get out!"

"Can't you guys at least show some respect for my top-of-the-line recording studio, which is worth 478 million?!"

Li Ming walked out with a frown, his tone a bit tense. "What's going on?"

Wang Liping stared blankly at Fang Ruoxi, who had come out with him.

"Girl, tell Brother Wang the truth, have you ever dug up the ancestral graves of the 'Big Three'?"

Several people opened the September hot song chart, and saw—

September Hot Song Chart:

No.1 "Asking the Heavens" Composer: Miao Cunzheng, Lyricist: Ou Xiao, Vocalist: Jin Hai [Produced by Tianyin Records]

Current downloads: 41,411,539

No. 2 "Sea of ​​Marriage" Composer: Tong Guang, Lyricist: Shi Zheng, Vocalist: Mao Min [Produced by Wei's Entertainment]

Current downloads: 37,009,129

No. 3 "The Flourishing Tang Dynasty" Composer: Zhu Hongguang, Lyricist: He Zhizhang, Vocalist: Cao Hong [Produced by Wei's Entertainment]

Current downloads: 41,411,539

No.4 "Lovely Me" Composer: Aya, Lyricist: Aya, Vocalist: TOP [Produced by Star Emperor Media]

No. 5 "BANG" Composer: HEN, Lyricist: SYN, Vocalist: SuperBoys [Produced by Star Emperor Media]

These are the top five.

Wang Liping said dryly, "Two kings and one queen, and the songwriters are like gods fighting each other. In all my years in the industry, this is the first time I've seen the 'Big Three' compete against themselves."

Otherwise, why would the Wei family and the Star Emperor act so strangely?

The Wei family produced a superstar and a superstar.

Star Emperor's side has top male idols and top female idols!

Damn it! What are they trying to do? Is it really necessary??

You have to understand, when two kings meet, especially top stars from the same company competing in the same month, it's a disgrace whoever loses!

How could Mao Min and Cao Hong agree to this?

Fang Ruoxi overheard this, calmly took a sip of water, and then called out to Li Ming, who was frowning, "Have you rested enough? If you are, then continue recording the song."

Li Ming's brows relaxed, and he replied with a smile, "Okay!"

The song "Gods' Battle" is trending on the hot song charts, with downloads surging every second, and fans on the blog are celebrating like it's New Year's.

Superstars, boy bands, and girl groups have abandoned their previous 'reserve' and started to vigorously promote their new songs.

Just as Wang Liping feared, "when two kings meet, whoever loses will lose face."

Outside the recording studio, Wang Liping barely ate any of his dinner, which he was so worried about.

In the recording studio, time ticked by.

Finally, the recording of the new song was completed before the dawn of a new day.

Wang Liping almost transformed into an octopus, his actions as swift and powerful as a tiger, with his new song charting and blog promotion almost simultaneously.

Thus, "The Lone Warrior" began its September chart-topping campaign.

Meanwhile, Li Ming's blog account began to be promoted.

[My new song, "The Lone Warrior," I hope you all like it! (Thanks.jpg) (Thanks.jpg)]

After Wang Liping finished the operation, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After the collaboration was completed, Li Ming shook hands with Fang Ruoxi, and all his words were summed up in one sentence: "Fang Ruoxi, keep going! If you can get through this, you will be the best singer of the new generation!"

As for which 'hurdle' it was, they all knew perfectly well.

After leaving the recording studio, Fang Ruoxi and Zhang Xiaomeng both had rumbling stomachs from hunger.

Zhang Xiaomeng was so worried about Wang Liping's "workplace anxiety" that she couldn't eat.

Fang Ruoxi was so engrossed in her work and music that she didn't feel like eating.

Now that her new song has been released and is climbing the charts, she immediately feels hungry.

"Let's go get some late-night snacks. It's on me, you choose the place." Fang Ruoxi pulled Zhang Xiaomeng into a taxi.

Twenty minutes later, the two appeared at a Chaozhou-Guangdong seafood congee restaurant.

"Seafood porridge, you can eat it without feeling guilty, hehe, I can have half a portion of roast goose, and some sinful snacks."

Zhang Xiaomeng chattered away while ordering food, like a cheerful, talkative little bird.

Fang Ruoxi used boiling water to carefully scald the tableware.

Just then, the phone beside her rang.

"Hello, how are you?"

"Excuse me, is this Ms. Fang, who sings 'Full Stop'?" A very friendly female voice came through the phone.

"Yes, you are?"

"Hello, do you remember Lao Wen? You know, Wen Ran, the little old man from 'Extreme Running'. He recommended you to me. Are you interested in participating in my talent show 'I Want to Be a Singer'?"

Fang Ruoxi's eyes lit up.

Director Wen did mention it before, but I didn't expect to hear back from them so quickly.

This is wonderful! She was just worried about how to prolong her life for the remaining fifteen days of this month.

"I really want to participate," Fang Ruoxi said.

"Okay, come to Studio 3 of Hunan TV early tomorrow morning. The program starts at 9 o'clock sharp. My surname is Zhou, and my given name is Wen."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ruoxi felt half relieved, and her appetite returned.

"Mengmeng, we're going to Fruit TV at 7 o'clock tomorrow. There's news about the variety show that Director Wen recommended."

Zhang Xiaomeng immediately got to work, "Is it that talent show contestant? What's her name? Let me find out for you."

"It should be a singing talent show called 'I Want to Be a Singer'."

Zhang Xiaomeng immediately opened her all-powerful WeChat Moments.

"Oh! I got the question!"

“‘Director Zhou’s program, although the ratings are not very good, is fair because he doesn’t like anything crooked or unethical.’ This is what my friend sent me!”

Upon receiving the news and the new job offer, Zhang Xiaomeng was overjoyed, and the anxiety that Wang Liping had instilled in her dissipated.

"Wow! Waiter, two more servings of shrimp dumplings!"