Yang Hao took some time to record Deskmate You in the academy.
When he was in the academy, his juniors hid even further away when they saw him.
This Yang Hao was completely crazy. Nothing good would come out of being close to him.
Moreover, many people in the academy had taken the opportunity to speak ill of him recently. What if he suddenly went berserk?
Who could beat a 30-pound iron spear like it was a wooden pole?
Yang Hao was also happy to be idle. It was better if he didn't interact with them. He really didn't have anything in common with these realistic and beautiful women.
During the graduation ceremony, he was just a passerby. At most, there were more gazes on him.
The academy didn't allow him to be the student representative to give a speech or sing.
He was a cynical person. What if he caused trouble? Who would bear this responsibility?
After taking a photo and getting the certificate, Yang Hao left after greeting a few familiar teachers and Principal Fang. He didn't even attend the graduation party.
While he was busy for the past few days, a comment against him slowly spread on the Internet.
There was no storm, only a gentle breeze. When you found him, it seemed that the entire network had this information intentionally or unintentionally.
"Is Yang Hao really talented? I don't think so. According to his classmates, all of Yang Hao's songs were recorded in the academy. Recording songs in the academy often required queuing, which was very troublesome. Therefore, many students were recording songs outside. Yang Hao was the only one who had always recorded in the academy. I suspect that Yang Hao's so-called talent is just the talent of many teachers in the Central Drama Academy gathered on him to create a talented star. My bold guess is that this should be a publicity strategy for the celebrity effect.”
Similar comments were everywhere on the internet, filled with discussion and curiosity about conspiracy theories.
Yang Hao smiled when he saw this message. Mango TV had made another move.
It doesn't matter. I don't care if you slander me or curse me. Because I rely on Hatred Points to survive.
If someone really despised him because of such comments, he would thank Mango TV for their hard work.
He opened his Weibo again and posted a long message.
"I admit it. I confess that I have the support of the entire Central Drama Academy.”
" I'll also release two pieces of news. The first is that my house is too small. I want to sell a song to buy a house. It's tailor-made and will be very expensive. Also, don't contact me if your singing isn't good enough. Don't waste my good songs. Oh no, it was a good song by the Chinese opera teacher. A Chinese drama production must be of the best quality."
"In addition, the graduation season is coming. The teachers will give me a song. Now, I'll give this song to everyone. If you laugh, don't thank me. Thank you, teachers of Central Drama."
After sending this message, he uploaded You, My Deskmate, to Panda Music.
In less than ten minutes, the comments came.
"I just finished my graduation drink with my classmates yesterday, so I'm not in a good mood. When I heard a song that made me happy, I immediately clicked on it. In the end, I couldn't hold back my tears. Yang Hao, I thank your ancestors!”
"My her is going to be separated from me today. Will there be a chance to see her again in the future? When they met again, would she tie up her long hair and become someone else's bride? Sob, sob. It's so painful. My heart is twisting. Yang Hao, f * ck you!"
"I'm going to be separated from that idiot today. I'll be studying in two different cities in the future. I wonder what our future will be like. He will have another girl, and will I really remember him forever?”
"My swollen eyes are telling me that this song 'Deskmate' is too good. It's just a waste of tears.”
Half an hour later, the page refreshed and there were more than ten thousand comments. There were all kinds of sad words everywhere, and a small part of them were thanking his ancestor, Yang Hao.
Yang Hao didn't care. His ancestor was in another world.
The five-star classic song was indeed extraordinary. It was like a tear-jerking nuclear bomb during the graduation season.
His Hatred Points began to rise slowly. It was within his expectations that it would not rise quickly.
No matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat, right?
After lunch, he slept until the afternoon and began to check the comments on Weibo.
There were a lot of people who wanted to buy the song. There were more than 300 people. He read through the songs one by one. Most of the people expressed that 200,000 yuan was no problem. They could even add 100,000 yuan more, as long as the songs were outstanding enough.
Ha, he's looking down on me. Am I the kind of person who would bend over for hundreds of thousands?
I want more!
At the end of the selection, he saw the message left by the little queen, Zhang Hanshao. His attitude was quite sincere.
The Little Heavenly Queen shouldn't be short of money, right?
He took out his phone and dialed the number.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Hanshao."
"Hello, I'm Yang Hao."
"Aiya, it really is Yang Hao. Great, you saw my message?”
"Yes, that's right. Your singing skills and voice are definitely at the level of a Diva. It's not a loss for me to give you my good songs. However, my asking price is very high.”
"Haha, no problem. Anyway, this money won't belong to me after a period of time.”
"Alright, you can decide the time and place.”
"I'm in the capital, not far from where you are. Haha, I saw you being surrounded by girls on the internet and guessed where you live. If it's convenient, I'll go directly to your place. It's not convenient outside.”
"Alright, as long as you don't mind being shabby. Remember to bring your lawyer over."
"No, no, I grew up poor. I'll be there in an hour at most. See you later."
"Alright, I'll do it. See you later."
After giving the specific address to the other party, he hung up the phone.
Only then did he realize that his deskmate, You, had climbed to the second place on the monthly list in just half a day, ranking behind Treading Mountains and Rivers.
The rate of increase was shockingly fast.
At this moment, a call came in.
"Hello,"
"Hello, Mr. Yang Hao. I'm Li Li, the operations manager of Panda Music. We've talked before.”
"Oh, hello. I saw your message. I haven't had time to record those two songs yet.”
"You've misunderstood. I'm calling to say that we've carefully considered and decided to give you an A. However, we'll only sign it for one year first. What do you think?”
"Sure. But why did you change your mind?”
"Hehe, I'm not afraid that you'll laugh at me. Your song is really too good. Once you, deskmate, came out, we knew that your talent could not be hidden.”
"Haha, thank you for the compliment. However, how can you be so sure that I wrote this song? I already said that the Chinese opera teacher gave it to me.”
"Hahahaha, Mr. Yang Hao, don't tease me. The Chinese opera teacher's meme was almost ruined on the Internet. Everyone in the entertainment industry knew what was going on online. Panda Corporation is not afraid of Mango TV.”
"Alright then. If I need to trouble you guys to make a trip, it's not a problem, right?”
"No problem. We'll prepare the contract and a third-party professional lawyer.”
The two of them chatted for a while and agreed to meet in three days before hanging up.
Misfortune never came alone. This good thing came in pairs.
Not bad, not bad. We can change houses now.
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