With just a few casual words, I've swept the music scene.

Wang Ke chuckled: "What's so difficult about that?"

He opened his phone, tapped on an electronic document, and scrolled to a certain page to show Luo Jun.

This electronic document records information about all the contestants of "The Voice of China," and this particular page contains details about a singer named An Xiaomei.

“This girl originally studied folk singing but later switched to pop,” Wang Ke said. “I’ve been watching her for a long time and think she has potential. This is a good opportunity—it’s somewhat difficult to promote folk singing, but with Xu Yuanjiang’s challenge, the topic has been hyped up, and things have become easier.”

"So that's how it is!" Luo Jun exclaimed in admiration. "I'm truly impressed by you. You always manage to turn bad things into good things!"

"The main thing is that we have real skills," Wang Ke boasted.

“However…” Luo Jun looked puzzled, “How can you be so sure she can be the best in the mentor group’s internal competition? Are we going to pull some strings?”

Wang Kele said: "Why does it have to be the best in the group battle? As long as a contestant participates in 'The Voice of China,' they have the opportunity to be selected by our Flip Culture. Even if she is not the best, as long as she has a specialty that we value, she can naturally become one of our signed singers."

“Okay, I’ll contact her right away!” Luo Jun nodded hurriedly.

Soon, An Xiaomei was summoned to the Flip Culture.

Sitting in the reception room, she felt somewhat uneasy.

The production team notified her to come to Fanfu Culture, but didn't tell her specifically what it was about, which made her extremely nervous.

Her mother is a music teacher specializing in folk singing, so she has been practicing this style of singing since she was a child. Unfortunately, this style of singing is not very popular now, and she was unable to get into an arts school or an official arts group, so she had to switch to pop singing.

However, the habits she developed from childhood still make her unable to resist adding some of her usual techniques when singing pop songs, which makes her singing always seem a bit strange to others.

It was truly remarkable that she made it all the way to the mentor group's internal battle. Facing those formidable competitors in the group, she had absolutely no confidence.

At this moment, she couldn't help but wonder: Did they call me here so that I would withdraw from the competition?

After all, it seems like people aren't too optimistic about my singing style, and the internal competition within the group is a very important highlight. Sending someone who isn't considered a good fit to take up valuable time on the show...

Maybe it really isn't a good idea?

She couldn't help but bite her lip, feeling a surge of resentment, and couldn't help but complain about her mother:

Mom, why did you insist on forcing me to learn folk singing?

What should we do now?

Should they try to win it over, or gracefully withdraw and leave a good impression on the production team?

Forget it, there's no point in trying. Even if the production team forces me to stay, what can I do?

I'm already pretty lucky to have made it to the mentor group's internal competition. With the fame the show brought me, I should be able to make a decent living back in my hometown by opening a music tutoring class like my mom!

As for becoming a singer...

Maybe it really is not meant for me!

Thinking of all this, her eyes welled up with tears, and she began to feel sorry for herself.

At this moment, Wang Ke pushed open the door and entered.

An Xiaomei was startled and hurriedly stood up, saying stiffly, "Flipping... flipping is fine!"

To her utter surprise, it was President Fan himself who came to talk to her about this!

For a moment, she was somewhat moved, which strengthened her resolve: Never mind, I won't make things difficult for President Fan.

Wang Ke smiled, nodded, and gestured for her to sit down, saying, "I called you here today to discuss some changes to the program..."

An Xiaomei mustered her courage and interrupted Wang Ke, saying, "President Fan, I understand. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for the production team or you. I will voluntarily withdraw from the competition and tell everyone that I can't continue due to health reasons. I will definitely not make things difficult for the production team."

"Huh?" Wang Ke was completely bewildered by her.

"Withdraw from the competition? Why would you withdraw from the competition?" he asked hurriedly.

"Huh?" An Xiaomei was also stunned.

What? You didn't call me here to talk about this?

Then... then why is that?

"Have you misunderstood something?" Wang Ke asked.

"I..." An Xiaomei didn't know what to say for a moment, so she asked, "Then why did you ask me to come here?"

Wang Ke smiled: "I noticed that you previously practiced folk singing, and right now, Fanfu Culture is planning to release a few folk songs, which I think are perfect for you to sing. So I invited you here to hear your thoughts—would you like to join Fanfu Culture and become one of our singers? Of course, not in the pop music field, but as a professional folk singer. But don't worry, your future development will definitely not be worse than theirs, and..."

"I do!" An Xiaomei jumped up excitedly.

My goodness!

It turns out that not only were they not going to kick me out, but they were also going to entrust me with an important task?

This...this happiness came too suddenly!

Mom, I love you so much!

Thanks to you for teaching me folk singing since I was a child!

You are so amazing!

Wang Ke raised his hand to signal her to calm down, then took out the prepared contract: "Our company's contracts are a bit strict, think it over before you speak..."

Before he could finish speaking, An Xiaomei snatched the pen, signed the document, and pressed her fingerprint on it.

Wang Ke was stunned for a long time, then laughed and couldn't help but joke: "You didn't even look at it? Aren't you afraid this is a contract of servitude, and I'll just sell you off right away?"

“Anything is fine!” An Xiaomei grinned and laughed foolishly.

Actually, she truly loves folk singing.

After all, in all her memories from childhood to adulthood, practicing singing was a recurring theme, connecting her entire childhood, adolescence, and youth.

How could she bear to give it up so easily? It was only because she saw that there was no future in continuing to sing that she changed course halfway through.

But the CEO is actually going to promote folk singing style?

So that's why they chose me?

This is fantastic news!

Go ahead and sell! If you need it, I'll go out and promote it myself!

Just tell me how much it costs per pound!

For a time, everyone was happy.

On the other side, Xu Yuanjiang was also making preparations in full swing.

Zhuo Tao was very efficient. After making the call that day, he sent one of his capable subordinates abroad to the music academy, where he paid for a small villa, a luxury car, and hired servants.

Seeing how helpful Zhuo Tao was, Xu Yuanjiang naturally didn't dare to slack off and immediately used his connections to invite well-known songwriters in the industry to tailor-make two songs for him.

Then, taking advantage of his status and position, he directly asked the National Orchestra to accompany him, recorded a song, and simultaneously broadcast it on television and posted it online.

It only took three days in total.

Netizens couldn't help but sigh:

"Wow! This is the strength of the national team!"

"This speed is truly astonishing, it's almost on par with Boss Fan!"

"When will you make your move, Mr. Fan?"

"Did he chicken out?"

"Exactly, pop songs and mainstream songs are different from folk songs. Will the CEO mess up this time?"

"Nonsense! When has Boss Fan ever crashed? On the contrary, everyone who wanted him to crash has crashed and can't get back up now!"

"Just wait, Boss Fan will definitely give us a surprise!"