"Host, your power has been absorbed by me.”
Zuo Ming suddenly felt dizzy.
Her limbs went limp, as if she had been pressed to the ground and rubbed more than ten times.
After a few seconds, he came back to his senses.
He was shocked and angry.
"What the hell are you doing!"
"This is the host's first time accepting a mission of a higher level. This is the price for activating the mission item.”
Zuo Ming was speechless.
He had been wondering about this before.
Chen Wenlong's mission had nothing.
Why was he so generous this time?
He thought that she was a free prostitute, but she was waiting for him here!
"Why did you only activate the quest item at the last minute?”
"Because only in this way will the host's spiritual fluctuations be the greatest, and I will be able to absorb it better.”
Zuo Ming was dumbfounded.
He suddenly understood many things that he could not figure out.
Right at this moment, Zuo Shi Shi walked out from inside, her expression somewhat ugly.
There was a hint of worry on her handsome face.
She walked towards Zuo Ming and pouted her little mouth, looking like she was about to cry.
Zuo Ming had a disdainful smile on his face.
You've already used the lyrics and song of 'Big Fish' and you still want to fool me?
"Stop acting here. Have you already passed?”
Zuo Shishi's expression changed instantly." How did you tell?”
"Because I'm a God-Diviner."”
"Who are you talking to?"
Zuo Shishi grabbed his hair.
F * ck!
How could she forget that she had such a trump card…
In the conference room.
Lu Tianshi discussed with everyone and said in a deep voice,
"Our company urgently needs such a talent. I suggest giving her the remaining contract. What do you think?”
None of them had any objections.
Bi Fanghui shouted,
"Wait!"
"Please speak."
Lu Tianshi frowned.
Bi Fanghui did not say anything. Instead, she continued to check on her phone.
If he couldn't find the name, it was very likely to be another song title!
But I can't even find the lyrics
Bi Fanghui said helplessly,
"This song sounds a little familiar to me. It might be a copy of another work!”
"Think about it, what kind of work can an outsider create? Don't you feel surprised?"
Lu Tianshi's face turned cold.
"Some people might not be in their major, but that doesn't mean they can't compose good songs.”
He glanced at the others and asked,"
"Has anyone heard this song before?"
Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they didn't.
Bi Fanghui was a little unconvinced.
Lu Tianshi waved his hand and said calmly,
"Alright! Everyone could see her potential! Let's put your niece's matter aside for now.”
Noticing Bi Fanghui's indignant expression, he could not help but shake his head.
If it was an ordinary person, he could give them some face.
However, the other party's creation was so outstanding, and he was also excellent in other aspects.
Such a talent was highly sought after in any company.
If he refused, his competitors would laugh to death.
There were many good singers, but good songwriters were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
If composing was that simple, why did some Heavenly Kings and Queens not write their own songs but hire professional songwriters?
In this day and age, the status of a composer was much higher than that of a singer.
Especially with the current pragmatic industry.
Composers are the big daddy!
If a company had an awesome composer, it could support a bunch of singers.
In fact.
In recent years, audiences had begun to pay more and more attention to the composer's name.
In the corridor, Zuo Ming immediately received a system notification.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 300 points.”
Zuo Ming snapped his fingers.
Done!
The door of the conference room opened.
An assistant walked out and shouted,"
"Zuo Shishi, please come in!"
Everything that happened next was within Zuo Ming's expectations.
Zuo Shishi successfully signed the contract and then handled various matters with her assistant.
Zuo Ming said he wanted to go downstairs to get some fresh air.
They left the Starlight Building.
He lit a cigarette on the busy street.
He felt more energetic and his fatigue was slightly relieved.
Zuo Ming opened his system.
[Host: Zuo Ming]
[Age: 19]
[Points: 300]
[Skill: Director (Beginner)]
[Item: None]
[Acting: 70 (Rating: C)] This attribute is a comprehensive score that takes into account the host's theoretical knowledge, live performance ability, and improvisation.
[System Lottery: Activated]
[Martial Arts: Unactivated]
"I can use it now."
Zuo Ming blew out a smoke ring and looked at the lottery instructions.
Consumes 100 points, draws ten times in a row, 10% chance of winning.
"Eh, what's this?"
Zuo Ming's head suddenly touched the ground.
It was almost stuck to the ground.
There was nothing on the ground.
Zuo Ming maintained this position, not moving at all.
He supported himself on the ground with both hands.
His left index finger and middle finger were slightly raised, holding half a cigarette between them.
Because he was so close, his breath blew up a lot of dust.
The eyes of a photographer across the road suddenly lit up.
He took a picture of this scene.
With a click, the photo appeared.
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