“Brother Feng, don’t be sad. Who made Sun Yaohuo hug Xianyu’s lap? If I sang this song to you, my results would definitely be better than Sun Yaohuo’s now!”
There was someone comforting me.
Listening to the assistant’s consolation, Ling Feng sighed and said: “At least Sun Yaohuo can sing this song very well. Even if Xianyu sings it to me, I can’t sing it like this. What I’m depressed about is that Xianyu comes too fast.” Suddenly, I could have won the championship.”
“As you wish, Sun Yaohuo”
Ling Feng shrugged: “He is going to be popular. Sun Yaohuo and Sun Yaohuo have a good name.”
In terms of popularity, Ling Feng is slightly higher than Sun Yaohuo.
But with Xianyu’s bonus, Lingfeng couldn’t compete with Sun Yaohuo.
In addition, although the host is suspected of supporting Sun Yaohuo and may have received money from Xingmang’s members, the people in the industry are all long-eared.
There may be differences in musical prowess among everyone, but there is no shortage of basic musical literacy.
Anyone who knows music knows that Sun Yaohuo’s song “Ten Years” is off the charts.
There are two types of singers. One is those who become popular soon after their debut, and the other is people like Sun Yaohuo who slowly become popular after singing a few songs.
The latter is relatively rare, but there are some in recent years.
Sun Yaohuo, who sang “Ten Years”, is completely in the latter category, quite a bit accumulated.
In fact.
Even in China, there are many singers who have accumulated a lot of experience. They may not be popular at first, but they are gradually recognized by everyone after a few years.
“Don’t say it yet.”
Ling Feng said with amusement: “Now I kind of understand how Chen Zhiyu and Fei Yang feel.”
“When you think about it, isn’t it pretty good?”
The assistant gave a thumbs up: “Rounding up, you are on the same level as the King of Singers!”
Ling Feng laughed so hard that his nose felt sore.
At this time, it was in Xingmang’s office.
Wu Yong was excitedly reporting the results of “Ten Years” to Lin Yuan:
“The number of downloads exceeded 10 million on the first day, a big hit! Although Sun Yaohuo did not become a front-line star with this song, the popularity has already risen. Today, many music critics have affirmed Sun Yaohuo’s singing. He is indeed very discerning in selecting representatives. ! If some Qi people didn’t naturally prefer their native Qi songs, maybe the number of downloads of this song could be even higher.”
“Qi Yu?”
Lin Yuan was thoughtful and suddenly said after a few seconds: “Then let’s sing another song in Qi language.”
Wu Yong was stunned: “What?”
Lin Yuan looked at the September season standings displayed on the computer screen and said softly:
“Today next year”
“What next year today?”
Wu Yong couldn’t keep up with Lin Yuan’s thoughts for a while.
Lin Yuan did not explain, and said directly: “Contact Sun Yaohuo.”
“OK”
Wu Yong turned around quickly.
Gu Dong, who was standing next to him, said faintly, “Let me contact you.”
She felt that