Chapter 13

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An Yinong went to the nearby shopping mall to buy necessities and fruits and vegetables. Because he was wearing a mask and he was no longer famous, no one recognized him even after a few rounds in the crowd.

"This is the advantage of being unpopular. No one will find out if you walk back and forth in the supermarket."

"Then you are still a singer?"

"Being a singer is to sing."

After he returned home, Zhao Ze was no longer there, and he still accepted To a private letter, a fashion brand wanted to buy the copyright of the three songs "Fireplace Time", "Holiday by the Sea" and "Our Afternoon Tea". They found him through the information he left on the song copyright website.

"It's the person who gave you the business card before." 

The system remembered the street singing a few days ago, and it directly checked the company's recent news: "They seem to be launching their own brand of perfume, the 'Lazy' series, probably for I bought it from a perfume advertisement. It's a good opportunity."

"Check for me again, was the video of the street singing posted on the Internet that day?" 

The system queried easily: "Oh! There are too many people who bought the hot search in the front, and this video might not be on the hot search. "A Video That Makes You Kneel and Shout Crap", the title is too exaggerated?... Many people praise you for your amazing guitar. It's dazzling skills. There are also songs, and I'm looking for a high-definition version without noise."

The rainbow farts of netizens made the system feel embarrassed to watch.

"Host, there are still people who use your songs to cut videos, wow, there are more than ten. It's only been a few days, how come there are so many? Host! A very popular foreigner traveling in China took your video, now This video even appeared on the Internet, and the reviews are very good. So you want to reply now?"

An Yinong tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and it was obvious that they needed his song now.

He closed the private message with a smile: "Wait a little longer, you can't be impatient."

After the contract was officially signed, An Yinong turned on the closed mode, but he practiced songs that weren't the original owner's debut song.

"Don't you practice the original owner's songs?"

"No, singing the original youth idol songs with a smokey voice is like putting a horse's head on a cow. This voice is more suitable for singing songs with stories." 

An Yinong simply fell in love with this world's slightly hoarse voice: "It's like sand that has been finely polished by pearl oysters. Although it is not round, it can already see the warm pearly light." 

The system suspected that his host was the reincarnation of Narcissus, and he was so infatuated with it. Your own voice is unprecedented. If the host is dressed as a merman known for his voice, does he do nothing else and sing all day long?

"But, in case..."

"Shh." With his white fingers pressed against his rosy lips, he looked at the system, and the system seemed to be able to see the arrogance deep in those eyes - the arrogance of absolute confidence in himself .

"Trust me."

An Yinong was preparing for the variety show with peace of mind. His days were calm, but the company he worked for was turbulent and the building was about to collapse.

This small company, which has only been established for five years, is experiencing an unprecedented resignation storm. In just half a month, the company has left one-third of its people, and most of them are famous artists. Other entertainers and behind-the-scenes folks are also on the move.

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