Around 1:30 pm.
Yuan Feng finally sent everyone away.
He had discussed with Huang Dashan about signing a contract with a management company. This matter could not be rushed.
Because he had just debuted, it would be easy for him to be manipulated if he signed with the company immediately.
If he waited until he had a firm foothold in the entertainment industry before considering this matter, then he could have a good relationship with the management company.
What was cooperation?
Only when you have enough bargaining chips can you be qualified to cooperate with capital.
When you have nothing, you can only become a worker.
In addition, Yuan Feng did not answer any of the questions from the media.
He did not want to use his ex-girlfriend to create hype, nor did he want the media to disturb her life.
The media nowadays were all hypocritical on the surface, but they would do anything behind the scenes.
He could already imagine that if he told them his name, this group of people would turn around and block the way to Luo Yan Lake.
Then, he would harass her with all kinds of questions and destroy her stable and peaceful life.
Love began with mutual consent, so the choice to break up was also everyone's freedom.
It was not right to burden the other party after breaking up.
As for the sincere invitations of those investors, Yuan Feng agreed to consider them and contact them later.
Just like that, half a day was spent.
By the time he got away, Huang Dashan was already urging him to submit his song.
Therefore, after thinking for half an hour, Yuan Feng chose a song called " Waste."
Brother Yuan, is this song something you can't get?
Not only did he not get what he wanted, but he was also very perverted. Do you want to hear it?
No, no, I'm quite happy now.
【·））））13s】
F * ck, I already said I won't listen! I'm dead. Do you believe that I won't die in front of you?
Yuan Feng was amused. He turned around and went downstairs to the recording studio to find someone to make an accompaniment.
At the same time, in the conference room of the program team.
The three directors and the four judges sat together again and looked at the song list submitted by the contestants to discuss.
In fact, they weren't discussing every player. The main focus was still on Yuan Feng.
"The song that Yuan Feng is going to sing is called a waste. What do you think?”
"The theme of his creation is probably a waste of emotion. It's too tacky!”
"That's right, it's too vulgar. Does he think wasting his feelings is bootlicking? Too shallow!"
"It seems that Yuan Feng has been completely restrained by us this time, hahaha!”
"If you haven't been a bootlicker before, you really can't understand the mentality of a bootlicker. He must think that chasing a girl is a waste of time and feelings.”
"Actually, being a bootlicker doesn't make him feel like he's wasting his time and feelings. Instead, he'll feel very happy.”
"Huang Qian is right, but why do you know so much? You were a bootlicker?"
"No, I heard it from a friend of mine.”
What's your friend's name?"
"His name is Wang Daniu."
"You must have made it up. How can there be such a stupid name? You must have experienced it yourself!”
"Li Wenkai, I'm very annoyed with you now. Can you go somewhere else?”
"Anyway, no matter what, Yuan Feng will definitely sing until I cry this time. If he can sing until I cry, I'll take his surname!”
"I feel that we don't even need to bring paper this time. We just need to go light.”
"Sigh, it feels so good to pull a god-level singer down from her pedestal.”
"Who asked him to make us cry every time? He deserves it!”
"However, I have an idea. Yuan Feng is indeed a rare talent.”
"I agree. The Chinese music industry is getting lower and lower now. It's full of saliva songs. Yuan Feng's appearance will bring about a huge change.”
"Yes, so even if he didn't sing well this time, we have to give him a high score.”
"Yes, I think Tan Jing is right. It's unfair for us to set such a question. The purpose is to regain some face, but it's definitely not to suppress him.”
"That's right. The judges should have some special privileges. Even if the audience doesn't like his song, we have to let him advance.”
After the discussion, the judges were in a good mood.
They even discussed which restaurant they would go to for dinner after the show ended.
What was the most important thing in the 21st century?
Of course, it was his face!
Now that the judges were about to regain their face, how could anyone be unhappy?
Yuan Feng was a very good player, but he was too strong.
There was an old saying that a mediocre person was not envied by others.
Therefore, falling into adversity because of shady dealings was actually a compulsory course for him after entering the entertainment industry.
At this moment, the production team's director's phone suddenly rang.
The caller ID showed an unknown number, but this number caught his attention.
Why? This was because the number started with 123.
Usually, this kind of phone number was basically an official hot line.
For example, the Mayor's Hotline, the Public Security Hotline, the Bank Hotline, the Railroad Hotline, and so on.
Therefore, the director immediately picked up the phone and heard a dull voice.
"I'm the director of the WebTV Channel's Public Relations Control Team. Are you guys from the 'I Want to Hear You Sing'?”
"Yes, Director. I'm the director of this program. My name is Fang, um, Bohan. What instructions do you have?”
"You know a singer on your show called Yuan Feng, right?”
"Yes, Yuan Feng is indeed a contestant on our show.”
"Do you know that his songs have already seriously affected society?”
"Is that so? I don't know much about this matter. Is it that serious?”
"Now, the entire society is filled with negative energy. Everyone is unable to extricate themselves from the atmosphere of falling out of love. Your program team has to bear the greatest responsibility for this matter!”
"What? This…"
"I won't make things difficult for you. Think of a way to solve this for me.”
"Director, don't worry. We've already changed the program rules to limit his performance. His next song definitely won't be as powerful.”
"Is that so?"
"Yes, yes. I just saw it. The song he chose this time is very tacky and not sincere at all.”
"Alright, since that's the case, I'm relieved.”
After hanging up the phone, the director heaved a sigh of relief.
Damn it, fortunately, the rules were changed in advance and the theme was specified to limit Yuan Feng's performance.
This decision was really too wise. It was simply a victory!
If the fourth song was still so heart-wrenching, society would be in chaos.
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