All Tang Wanru's confidence and pride seemed to have been shattered, leaving only deep jealousy and hatred.
She turned to look at Mu Wenhao, even wondering if he already knew all this?
Ye Ning actually wrote a new song, how could he not know? !
That's why he readily agreed to let her sing "Trapped in Love" and wasn't worried that Ye Ning would mess up the performance.
The more Tang Wanru thought about it, the more she became like this. Her hands were tightly clenched into fists, and her joints were turning white.
"You already knew that, right?"
The questioning voices were trembling slightly because of anger.
Mu Wenhao looked at her twisted cheeks, still not showing much emotion, but he answered her question.
"I don't know. But she can compose music herself, so it's not surprising that she will sing new songs."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Tang Wanru was so angry that she lost her mind.
Did he really want to see her trampled by this woman? !
Mu Wenhao raised his eyebrows, as if her question was unreasonable.
"You asked for that song yourself."
Tang Wanru's face turned pale. She understood what Mu Wenhao meant, but she still couldn't accept it.
The sound of the accordion fell, and Ye Ning completed tonight's performance perfectly.
There was still the same curtain call as last time, and then he walked off the stage amidst enthusiastic applause.
Mu Wenhao also stood up, adjusted his suit, and walked backstage from the crowd.
Tang Wanru was angry and angry. In order to prevent others from discovering her state, she could only follow closely.
"It sounds so good! How come there are such beautiful lyrics? Such a beautiful voice? Who is this Ye Zi, and why have I never known it before?" Zheng Shuyun sighed in shock.
Others were equally shocked. They were somewhat skeptical when they heard Zheng Shuyun say it before, but now that they heard it with their own ears, they felt that the trip was worthwhile.
"Yes, not only does she sing well, she also plays the accordion extremely well. She is simply a talent!"
"If such a person comes to our art troupe, nothing will happen to Wang Xinxue, right?"
Everyone was talking excitedly, and they were even more curious about Ye Zi's identity.
Zhou Fei and Sun Mengmeng couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Sun Mengmeng even felt hit, thinking that she might never be as good as this Ye Zi in her whole life.
But she soon regained her composure, and even her eyes became much firmer.
She made up her mind to regard Ye Zi as her idol and goal, and work hard to become better!
As for Wang Xinxue, she felt indescribably depressed after listening to Ye Zi's singing.
She never knew that there was someone out there who could sing so well. She couldn't compare to Wang Xinxue, let alone Ye Zi, so who was she, the lead singer of a cultural troupe?
Is it because Li Jianhua knew this that he couldn't wait to train a new lead singer to replace her?
Thinking of this, she really felt like she was about to suffocate, so she picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank it down in one gulp.
Li Changdong's thoughts were all on Wang Xinxue, but he was not too concerned about the performance on stage.
But he had realized that Wang Xinxue was in a very bad mood today, drinking one cup after another.
Although he didn't know Wang Xinxue's drinking capacity, she drank almost every bottle of red wine.
"Xinxue, you can't drink any more, or you will get drunk."
In fact, Wang Xinxue felt that her head was heavy now, but she just refused to give in.
"Brother Li, you don't want me to drink because you feel sorry for the money, right?"
He was sarcastically half joking and half serious, not even wanting to continue pretending to dislike him.
"How could that be? As long as you want it, I can give it to you!" After Li Changdong said this, he immediately waved to the waiter and ordered another bottle of expensive red wine.
Only then did Wang Xinxue's face show a smile again.
"Brother Li, we won't go home until we get drunk tonight!"
Li Changdong completely obeyed her, "Okay, I won't come back until I'm drunk!"
The joy and excitement in the song and dance hall continued, and people's sighs also continued.
The comparison between Tang Wanru and Ye Zi continued.
And this contrast reached its peak today when Tang Wanru deliberately sang Trapped in Love.
Putting aside the fact that Ye Zi composed the song because of love, in such a strong contrast between the two singing styles and levels, Ye Zi is clearly superior.
As soon as Ye Ning returned to the backstage, Sister Rong came to greet her.
Her eyes were curved into crescent moons, and her eyes were shining when she looked at Ye Ning.
"Congratulations to Ye Zi, the performance just now was so successful!"
Sister Rong felt that she had underestimated someone for the first time, and that person was Ye Ning.
No wonder she didn't panic at all before going on stage. It turned out that she already had a plan in mind.
"The effect is indeed good." Ye Ning was also very satisfied.
If she sang songs from the future now, she would still worry about whether she would be "acclimated to the local environment".
Sister Rong was about to continue complimenting her, but she swallowed the words on her lips, and then respectfully shouted behind Ye Ning, "Boss."
Ye Ning turned around and saw Mu Wenhao coming back from the front.
"The performance just now shouldn't disappoint Boss Mu, right?"
Ye Ningpi looked at him with a smile.
This man is naturally not a good person. Although they are now in a cooperative or employment relationship, she is not even half guarded against him.
This time Mu Wenhao gave an affirmative answer, "Not bad. When was the new song written?"
Ye Ning secretly cursed the old fox. She had told Mu Wenhao before that writing new songs did not happen overnight. It might take three to five months to come up with an idea.
And it was only about ten days since her last appearance on stage, and she sang a new song. This man must be thinking about it.
"Inspiration."
Sister Rong, who was standing next to her, was frightened. No one in the song and dance hall dared to speak to Mu Wenhao with such an attitude and tone.
"Haha. It seems that your inspiration needs this kind of stimulation." Although Mu Wenhao was smiling, his sharp eyes were still scary.
Ye Ning looked up with a cold look, "It's not possible every time, so I hope that if there is such a change next time, Boss Mu can inform me in advance."
"Are you blaming me?" Mu Wenhao said coldly, and the temperature around him seemed to drop suddenly.
Sister Rong kept looking at Ye Ning, trying to stop her from continuing.
Just at this time, Tang Wanru's figure appeared, and she came over immediately after seeing Mu Wenhao and Ye Ning.
"Wenhao."
With a sweet cry, all the haze was replaced by flattery, she came to Mu Wenhao and held his arm intimately.
"What are you talking about?"
He asked seemingly casually, but he didn't even give Ye Ning a look.
Mu Wenhao did not answer her, but continued to say to Ye Ning: "The new songs performed tonight will still be settled at the previous price."
This is the content of the contract. Ye Ning can earn two jobs in the dance hall.
One is the reward for performing on stage, and the other is the reward for writing new songs.
Originally, Ye Ning had no objection to this, but now she suddenly didn't think so.
