"Isn't Xu Song telling the truth?" Li Yueru's expression was a little solemn.
Qian Ye said: "It must be true, otherwise he wouldn't be able to joke about a socially sensitive topic like workplace bullying in a live broadcast, otherwise he would have to go back to work."
Li Yueru said: "If you say it like this now, it will be difficult to go back. This also shows that Xu Song's situation in the company is not very good to begin with."
Zhao Ningpi said with a smile: "We don't know the cause and effect of this matter, so we'd better not comment."
Tang Xueyan never expected that Xu Song would have such an experience, but she thought further and said nonchalantly: "It's actually nothing, gold will shine wherever it is." The unintentional "Escape from Hell Island" gave Xu Song a very With a good platform, even if he can't stay in the company, I believe he will have a good place to go."
Li Yueru smiled and said, "Such as going to Xianyin?"
Tang Xueyan nodded: "As long as he is willing, I will definitely recommend him to the company."
It's a pity that he doesn't want to.
Tang Xueyan sighed inwardly.
Zhao Ning was filled with envy and jealousy.
He felt that if he were in Xianyin, he would definitely not be in this half-dead state now. Because compared to a medium-sized entertainment company like Xianyin, the entertainment company he works for lags behind in all aspects of resources, reputation, and influence.
But he never thought about it. On the contrary, Xianyin was more competitive, and with his half-toned level, he couldn't stand the attention at all.
The soaring popularity in the live broadcast room at this time made the control room a little at a loss.
Li Xiantong's eyes widened: "I didn't expect this kid to dare to mention this on the show."
The female assistant held a tablet in her hand and said while reading: "We at the TV station all know Feng Lili's virtues. It seems that Xu Song is different from others. But when others compromised, he was really driven crazy."
"How about the hot search?" Li Xiantong asked.
"The topic has automatically formed. If we push it again, hehe, it will be in the top ten directly. Look at this topic, 'Escape from Hell Island Guests Suffered from Workplace Bullying', tsk tsk tsk."
"We can't push it. Instead, we have to help control it. After all, they all belong to the TV station." Li Xiantong had a headache.
Then he turned to another staff member and asked: "Have you notified the radio station?"
"Notified. Then they asked us to tell Xu Song that internal matters should be resolved internally and not to discredit the unit on the show."
...
The radio station was also in chaos.
Feng Lili had already gotten off work, and was called back by Hu Zheng, the general manager, to scold her.
Although Xu Song's matter had nothing to do with him, and he was protecting Xu Song, the senior management didn't care about this, so they sprayed him first.
It was clearly advertising for a radio station, so why did it become an execution site?
Half an hour later, a disgraced Feng Lili left work with a grudge and had to write a 2,000-word self-reflection when she returned.
Hu Zheng couldn't help complaining about Xu Song in his heart, thinking that this boy was too impulsive and could not be used for much purpose.
After learning about the incident, other radio station employees once again looked at Xu Song with admiration: This honest young man has really gone crazy.
"Instead of internal friction, it is better to go crazy and externally consume others." It seems that he is practicing this.
...
Xu Song knew that the radio station would be in trouble because of his words, and his reputation in the work unit would plummet, but he didn't mind at all. The Xu Song who minded had already committed suicide.
In a comfortable mood, it was inevitable to drink a few more glasses of red wine with Shen Qian.
But he really couldn't get used to the taste, so he ordered a few more bottles of beer.
After drinking the mixed wine, Xu Song became a little tipsy even though he had a good drinker.
"Brother Song, can you teach me how to compose good songs?" The atmosphere gradually became harmonious, and Shen Qian also began to ask questions about her preferences.
how could I know? I copied them all!
Xu Song was stunned: Although he has been working behind the scenes for more than ten years and has also written songs, he did it for his own entertainment and could not be put on the stage at all. How can he teach this?
Xu Song had no choice but to say: "There's really no way to teach this. Anyway, for me, it all depends on inspiration. As for whether the song you write is good or not, it all depends on luck."
"But every time the songs you create sound great."
"That's because I can't sing the bad songs." Xu Song found it funny.
"Then sing a song that's unpleasant to you." Shen Qian was quite interested.
"Uh..." Xu Song was embarrassed. With his singing skills, he was afraid that he would be able to listen to ordinary bad songs even if he sang them, so he could only choose those songs that were so bad.
After thinking for a while, I remembered a song, but before singing, I reminded him: "This is what you asked me to sing."
Shen Qian picked up the red wine glass and nodded: "Yes!"
There is no need to prepare. Xu Song opens his mouth and sings, trying to make himself sing like chanting: "Chasing dreams, chasing dreams, chasing dreams. Circles, circles, circles, circles. We are pure, pure, pure, pure, pure young people. ..."
"puff!"
Shen Qian spit out a mouthful of red wine without any image.
"People say that the entertainment industry is very chaotic, chaotic, chaotic, chaotic, chaotic, and there are many rogue directors and producers who are easily deceived..."
"Stop, stop, Brother Song, stop singing!" Shen Qian was so anxious that she wanted to cover Xu Song's mouth with her hand.
...
"Nima, I'm deaf!"
"Family, who knows, I sprayed all over the table, and my dad is chasing me with seven wolves!"
"I want to clean my ears, right now!"
"Sure enough, Xu Song is also a mortal, and he can also write bad songs."
"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, the devilish sound is ringing in my ears, I want to vomit."
The live broadcast room was going to explode, and everyone was shouting that they couldn't stand it.
"Xu Song is so funny." Li Yueru laughed.
"What kind of mental state was Xu Song in when he wrote this song?" Qian Ye couldn't believe it. "It's hard to imagine that he wrote such good songs as "Single Love Song" and "Just Once"!"
Zhao Ning smiled the most happily: "This is the level he should be at."
Tang Xueyan lightly glared at Zhao Ning and said, "This is normal. No one can write a classic. Moreover, many songwriters like to write some works to tease and relieve their emotions when they can't catch inspiration."
"Oh, that's it. No wonder this song... relieves stress so much. I just vomit and can't think of anything that's bothering me at all, hahaha." Qian Ye agreed.
In the villa, Xu Song obeyed and stopped singing.
At this time, he also kind of hated the memory amplifier, and he actually remembered all the top ten ugly songs that he had passed by at a glance.
【Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining 11111 popularity points. 】
Huh? Is it disgusting to so many people?
Hahaha, indeed, existence is reasonable.
"I can't, I can't, Brother Song, I need to take it easy for a while." Shen Qian covered her chest and leaned back on the chair, looking as if she was hopeless.
Xu Song shirks the blame: "You forced me to sing."
"How do I know this song is so ugly..." Shen Qian sat up straight, "No, Brother Song, you have to make it up to me."
