After Mo Wushuang got his quota and determined the time for the live broadcast of the competition, he went directly to the program "Empire's Voice" that Wang Xuefei was recording.
Wang Xuefei is jumping around so much. It's her fault for not giving Wang Xuefei a big gift that will make her memory memorable.
Mo Wushuang rushed to the program set, paid a staff member to pretend to be a support staff, and watched the recording scene.
Wang Xuefei pretended to understand and commented on a grassroots female singer and a female singer covered in famous brands.
Grassroots singers obviously sing well, but they are criticized for being useless.
Finally, grassroots female singer Huang Qiuxiang walked off the stage with tears in her eyes and her head lowered dejectedly.
It was obvious that she was going to be eliminated soon.
Li Yuhan, a female singer covered in famous brands, even sang out of tune, but she still received high praise from Wang Xuefei.
Mo Wushuang walked to the grassroots female singer, handed her a tissue, and comforted her softly:
"Don't be discouraged. You sang very well. It's Wang Xuefei who doesn't have the ability, so she makes random comments."
Huang Qiuxiang heard Mo Wushuang's consolation and took the tissue, sadly wiped her tears and said:
"What's the use of singing well? If you don't have money, you will still be eliminated."
"What do you mean?" Mo Wushuang calmly adjusted the miniature camera on the button and asked, "Isn't this show going to the end only by strength?"
Huang Qiuxiang said with a choked voice:
"When I first came to participate in the competition, like you, I thought that this singing competition was about merit. Who knew..."
"Whether you can advance to the next round depends on how much money you give these music instructors."
"The one who gives more money can win the final championship."
"I came here to compete. In order to advance to the next round, I already gave my instructor 100,000 yuan, but the instructor said that 100,000 yuan is only enough to participate in one round."
“If you want to advance to the next round, you have to add more money.”
"I have already spent all my family's savings, and there is really no way to come up with more money, so I can only give up."
Hearing this, Mo Wushuang glanced at Li Yuhan, who was praised by Wang Xuefei:
"How much did that beauty give Wang Xuefei? Wang Xuefei praised her so much?"
"I heard it was seven figures." Huang Qiuxiang wiped her tears and said sadly: "My reincarnation skills are really good. I can easily spend millions, unlike me who spent one hundred thousand yuan and already lost everything." ”
"I envy her so much! I wish I were born in her family, so that I can advance to the next round to sing the songs I like."
Mo Wushuang asked in surprise when he heard that Huang Qiuxiang did not blame the program team at all, but just envied others' good backgrounds:
"Don't you blame the program team for treating you unfairly?"
"The participating singers all said that this is the unspoken rule that everyone tacitly agrees on. There is nothing fair or unfair at all." Huang Qiuxiang said very simply: "We are not only competing for strength, but also whose family situation is better."
Mo Wushuang: "..."
"Then do you want to expose these disgusting hidden rules and give yourself a chance?"
When Huang Qiuxiang heard Mo Wushuang's words, her expression changed and she shook her head in panic:
"No! I heard that singers who wanted to report in the past were either banned, their whereabouts were unknown, or they became disabled."
"I still have parents and relatives at home, and I still want to live with my limbs intact and take care of them."
"By the way, another reason is that when we came to participate in the show "Empire's Voice", we were tricked into signing an unequal confidentiality agreement."
"If we tell the truth about the program group, we will be asked for huge compensation."
"So, I can only admit that I am unlucky and blame my own poor family background for not being able to compare with those with good family backgrounds."
Mo Wushuang: "..."
No wonder, from the beginning to the present, this program has never revealed any black material.
It turns out that the truth is actually like this.
This is not the voice of the Empire! It is clearly a good wallet for rich people!
This show is so unfair to truly talented people.
After a long silence, Mo Wushuang said to Huang Qiuxiang:
"Your mentor is Wang Xuefei, right?"
"Yes!" Huang Qiuxiang nodded.
Mo Wushuang: "How much money does she ask you for before she is willing to let you advance to the next round?"
Huang Qiuxiang sighed: "I signed up to participate in one round of 100,000 yuan. How much it costs to advance to the next round depends on how much my opponent gives. Whoever gives more will advance."
"My opponent is offering millions now, but I can't afford it."
Mo Wushuang pondered for a moment and said: "I think you are very talented. I happen to want to sign a singer. How about I help you pay for it and you sign with my company?"
When Huang Qiuxiang heard Mo Wushuang's words, her face turned pale with fright, and she looked at Mo Wushuang's staff clothes in panic:
"You're not from the show team?"
She thought that Mo Wushuang was from the show team and had signed a confidentiality agreement, so she dared to tell the truth and complain to Mo Wushuang in a frustrated state.
Unexpectedly, Mo Wushuang was not from the program team.
Mo Wushuang quickly made a shushing gesture to Huang Qiuxiang and whispered to Huang Qiuxiang:
"Ms. Huang, I also want to set up a program similar to Empire's Good Voices, so I will find a way to sneak in and learn from it, and then sign a few capable singers."
"I didn't expect this program to be so unfair."
"The show I want to make is based on true strength, not family background."
"How can such a weak singer sing good music?"
"Music that shocks people's hearts and resonates with everyone is a good singer. It does not depend on who has money. Who is a good singer."
After Huang Qiuxiang heard Mo Wushuang's indignant words, the suppressed reluctance and love for music in her heart broke through her reason.
She suddenly grabbed Mo Wushuang's arm and said seriously:
"You are right, I am willing to sign a contract with you."
Mo Wushuang patted the back of Huang Qiuxiang's hand: "Thank you for being willing to join my company. Then after the recording of the program is over, let's go have a meal together and talk about the contract and work content?"
"Okay." Huang Qiuxiang nodded without hesitation.
Half an hour later, the recording of the program ended, and Mo Wushuang took Huang Qiuxiang to a prestigious restaurant.
The two settled down, and as soon as the sumptuous dishes were served, before they had time to eat, Huang Qiuxiang received a call from Wang Xuefei.
She calmly clicked the record button, and then answered the call:
"Hey, Teacher Wang..."
"Xiangxiang, I am still very optimistic about your strength, but you know the conditions for advancing to the next round, so..."
"If you haven't said anything before recording in the afternoon, then I can only tell you that I'm sorry."
"I understand, thank you Teacher Wang for your advice." Huang Qiuxiang quickly replied politely: "I will think about it carefully."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Xuefei hung up the phone.
Mo Wushuang looked at Huang Qiuxiang and said, "I made it very clear to you just now. I will transfer the money to your account later, and you can act according to our plan."
"Well, Mr. Mo, I won't let you down." Huang Qiuxiang nodded excitedly as she thought about her next plan.
This time she must vent her anger for all the singers who are capable but have no family background and are being persecuted.
Mo Wushuang was just halfway through his meal when he suddenly received a call from Qin Muhan.
She answered the phone with a smile: "Hello? Why did you remember to call me?"
