"Actually, after selling it for 500,000 yuan, I regretted it too.”
Su Yuan slapped his thigh and sighed.
"You're starting to look for supplements now? It's too late."
"Oh my, you've found your conscience. You're still afraid of being scolded.”
"Don't, don't admit defeat. Haven't you always been tough?”
"Did the profiteer find his conscience? Why don't I believe it?"
"Continue selling. It's best if you can sell it for 100 million. Your song is so well written.”
"I don't even have money to write an 800-word essay. A song with a few words costs 500,000 yuan.”
The people in the live broadcast room began to mock and ridicule him.
" I should have sold it for a million," Su Yuan said." I was still soft-hearted. I can't be soft-hearted in the future."”
His words made the live broadcast room so angry that it almost vomited blood.
Everyone thought that Su Yuan was afraid of being exposed online and had to restrain himself.
He did not expect that he regretted selling too little.
"You said that I'm selling it at a high price? I think you guys are jealous, right?"
"I'll sell it for one million. I can still sell it and become popular.”
Su Yuan retorted at the screen," If you have the ability, then sell it. If you don't, then don't talk nonsense."”
The people in the live broadcast room were in an uproar.
Some complained that Su Yuan was selling it at an exorbitant price, some criticized Su Yuan on behalf of Kun Kun, and some praised Su Yuan's Hua language music.
"I plan to bring some goods later to sell our local specialties or some seafood from the sea. I'll do it when I have time.”
Su Yuan ignored the bullet comments and followed his own pace.
"Today is still an interaction segment. If you have any questions, feel free to call me.”
Su Yuan felt that it was meaningless to scold them. It was too low-level. It was more interesting to see the imagination of the netizens.
"Brother Su, what do you think about Hua Yu songs being inferior to foreign songs?”
A paid bullet screen floated past.
Xiao Liang was a music student. After seeing the song Light Years Away, he felt that Hua Yu Music still had a lot of potential to tap into, so he couldn't wait to ask this question.
Su Yuan directly answered with certainty," Yes!”
Xiao Liang's heart sank. He had always wanted to make Hua Country's own music, but unfortunately, he was not good enough and could not make good songs.
After seeing Su Yuan's strength and unyielding attitude, he thought that there was hope.
So Su Yuan also thought that Hua Yuge was very low-class.
"At this point in time, Hua Yu Music is indeed in a bad situation. But now that I'm here, it's going to be the other way around.”
Su Yuan said arrogantly.
"You really know how to brag. You scored full marks in the exam, but did you score full marks in music too?”
"Hua language has its limitations, especially rap.”
"Is it so hard to admit that you can't do it? Music doesn't care about national boundaries."
The netizens in the live broadcast room started to be sarcastic again.
"Some people always sing in Chinese and foreign languages. I can accept most of them singing in Chinese and some foreign languages.”
"But some people are 70% to 80% foreign languages, plus a little bit of Hua language. Then you can go overseas to earn money, what's the point of singing in China?”
Su Yuan's target was obvious. Usually, those who sang like this were trainees who had returned from abroad.
The trainees in this world were also a type of cultural invasion.
When he was abroad, he was influenced by the fact that foreign songs were awesome. He tried his best to sing in a foreign language.
At this moment.
Kun Kun's fans were not happy about it. Kun Kun had just sung a song, but the Hua language was not as important.
After scolding Su Yuan for a while in his live-stream, he saw that Su Yuan ignored him.
Then, she went to the program team's Weibo to leave a message.
Zhang Hangxi sighed and called Su Yuan.
"Hey, what's wrong, Xixi? You're not a woman. Why are you looking for me every day?”
Su Yuan picked up the phone and teased.
"Do you think I want to look for you? What did you say during the live broadcast? The program's backstage has been flooded by Kun Kun's fans again. Even the investors have been scolded.”
Xixi was also helpless. The investor was a financial backer, and she could not be scolded.
"I know. I'll apologize to Kun Kun's fans again. I didn't name them. These people are too fragile.”
Su Yuan's words just now really didn't mean to target Kunkun.
After all, Kun Kun was not the only trainee. It was just that Kun Kun was the most popular.
"Alright, that's all for today's live broadcast. I spoke too much just now, so I'll post an apology on Weibo.”
"Goodbye, Iron Brothers."
Su Yuan closed the livestream after saying that.
"You're too pretentious. I thought you didn't know what an apology is.”
"My brother sings so well, so what if he has a foreign language?”
"Please don't apologize. I like to see you being unruly.”
"Everyone, work harder. Don't let him off even if he apologizes.”
"If Su Yuan doesn't withdraw from the show, all the fans present here are responsible.”
Seeing Su Yuan admit defeat, Kun Kun's fans became even more excited and prepared to kill Su Yuan.
After he logged off, Su Yuan updated his Weibo.
"I apologize for my extreme remarks during my live broadcast. I'm only targeting those who worship foreign things, not everyone.”
"If you don't worship foreign things, I won't scold you. If you worship foreign things, there's no doubt that I'm scolding you!”
This statement silenced Kun Kun's fans.
If he didn't scold her back, he would suffer internal injuries.
If he scolded her back, he would be admitting that he worshiped foreign things and would only be hurt more.
"In the future, don't go against Su Yuan. Cai Kun claims to have 100 million fans, but he's not saying anything now.”
Zhang Hangxi said after reading it.
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