Someone once commented that in the first half of Song Yi's life, he originally only wanted to conquer the entertainment industry with his face.
However, all the fans in the Chinese music industry had to thank the people who framed him.
It was also because of them that Song Yi was forced to go all out.
In a short period of time, Song Yi had created one classic song after another that shocked the world.
To accuse him of plagiarism was a complete slander.
And with his talent as a backing, Song Yi quickly cleared all the grievances on his body.
What kept woman? These were all malicious attacks.
Glory welcomed the hypocritical spectators, and dusk witnessed the true believers.
When Song Yi was the most underestimated, he gathered a group of true fans.
It was the 9th master gang that would make the entire entertainment industry tremble in fear in the future.
As for Song Yi throwing his weight around and disrespecting his seniors, these arrogant fans didn't agree with this view at all.
Why should the talented Ninth Master respect those mediocre seniors who only knew how to suppress the younger generation with jealousy?
Perhaps he was stimulated by the framing period.
Song Yi had displayed unparalleled talent, but he had secretly sealed that stunning face.
You can't have it both ways.
If one were to ask Lord Jiu's biggest dream, it would be to see Song Yi in his complete form one day.
The man who had both talent and glory.
Unfortunately, all of this was just a dream.
He collected his thoughts and looked at Fatty Di with pity.
With Fatty Di and Song Baoyu's relationship, even if her voice was on par with a normal person's standard, she would still be able to sing.
For the sake of his daughter, Song Yi would also give her a song.
One had to know that in the past, countless superstars in the music industry had asked Song Yi for a song. The amount they offered was a sum that ordinary people would find difficult to earn in their entire lives.
This song was personally given to Yang Mi by Song Yi.
From Yang Mi's perspective, ten years had not dulled his talent.
The accumulation of time had resulted in an even more passionate creation.
This song," Proud Girl," could be said to be tailor-made for Song Baoyu.
The song was passionate and the lyrics were full of positive energy. It completely reflected the spirit of a young girl who was vigorous and striving for her ideals.
With her father like this, Song Baoyu's entertainment journey was destined to be smooth.
And through this song, Yang Mi also discovered Song Yi's hot-blooded heart.
She couldn't help but imagine that one day, Song Yi would return to the Chinese music industry.
She was performing on the same stage as her daughter, who had already become the queen of the song.
What kind of sparks would be produced when perfect vocal range and perfect vocal range worked together?
A good song to a singer was like a sword in the hands of a peerless swordsman.
Song Baoyu's peach blossom eyes glistened with tears as she looked at Yang Mi gratefully.
"Godmother, you're too good to me."
He had also suspected Yang Mi's purpose in acknowledging him as her goddaughter, but after spending these few days together, he had been very happy.
Song Baoyu felt an unprecedented warmth from her.
She was like a friend, an elder, and more like a mother.
Song Baoyu had never felt a mother's love since she could remember.
However, Yang Mi instinctively felt that this was motherly love.
After all, she was still a child. Song Baoyu called her godmother willingly and from the bottom of her heart.
"Silly child, you're my goddaughter. If I don't treat you well, who else should I treat well?”
"Boss Yang, you've really forgotten about the old people.”
Fatty Deeny was indeed the one who destroyed the atmosphere. The originally warm and affectionate scene suddenly became awkward because of her words.
"Get lost…"
The mother and daughter scolded Fatty Deeny at the same time, emphasizing their tacit understanding.
Then, they looked at each other and smiled.
"Godmother, this song is too valuable! When I earn a lot of money in the future, I'll definitely return it to you…"
"This song was composed by a good friend of mine! He especially admires you, so he specially gave it to you.
So, you don't have to pay!"
Heaven and earth.
Yang Mi really didn't want to lie to this innocent girl. Unfortunately, a certain heartless father wanted to play this old trick of hiding his identity.
"I see!"
Of course, Song Baoyu didn't believe it.
She thought that her godmother must have told a white lie because she was afraid that she would feel burdened.
He was just a newcomer who had just stepped out of the cottage. What right did he have to let others send him songs?
Furthermore, it was such a classic song.
In this era where songs were hard to come by, the value of this song was immeasurable.
Yang Mi must have spent a lot of money to get it for him.
Grateful for Yang Mi's kindness, Song Baoyu secretly made up her mind to remember to return this favor in the future.
Brother, I didn't say that I didn't want monthly votes.
I'm very greedy.
The monthly votes, fresh flowers, evaluation, and clenched fists.
All of them!
Hehe…
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