My house collapsed from the top, and the system just came?

In the industry, many entertainment companies were shocked.

Originally, many people thought that "It Doesn't Matter" would slow down its progress after breaking into the top ten.

Even if it takes one step further.

It will also take a long time.

But no one expected that "It Doesn't Matter" could easily kill seven heavyweight newcomers on the newcomer list in just one day, rushing all the way to third place.

"Killing crazy."

"Even Su Qing, who was originally in third place, was fucked, awesome."

"This newcomer is awesome. His first song made it into the top three. He has a lot of money to make!"

"The third one is almost over. The first two... are both existences that newcomers cannot afford to offend."

"..."

At the same time, Yunhai Media.

Vocal Department.

Hao Mingxing was still cleaning with a broom, his expression calm.

There was a lot of noise all around.

It can be said that from time to time someone will rush to him excitedly and spread the news to him.

He heard someone say that his song broke into the top fifty.

He heard talk of his songs being promoted by companies.

He heard someone say that his song was in the top ten.

Throughout, he just smiled and nodded.

Until this time, Qian Lun, the manager of the vocal club, came over in person. Seeing Hao Mingxing sweeping the floor, Qian Lun quickly stepped forward to grab the broom: "Mingxing, how could you do this!"

But there was no rush.

Hao Mingxing smiled and said: "Everything is fine, sweeping the floor is good. Mr. Qian, please wait a moment, there is still a little bit of sweeping left."

"You."

Qian Lun looked at Hao Mingxing, paused for a moment, and then said: "Your song... rushed to the third place on the newcomer list. But the top two on the newcomer list are not newcomers. They are both famous artists in the film and television industry. So from a certain In a sense, you have already won the first place on the August rookie list."

Ranking first on the newcomer list, one can imagine its gold content.

"..."

Hao Mingxing said nothing.

Qian Lun continued: "Wait a minute, come to my office."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Hao Mingxing looked at Qian Lun's leaving figure and stood there for a long time without moving.

After a long time.

Only then did he withdraw his gaze, quietly sweep the rest of the floor, and dump the garbage into the trash can in the stairwell.

Then he gradually raised his head and looked at the sky outside the window.

Tears blurred his eyes.

This man, who had always been humble and low-key, and who always greeted everyone with a smile, now let out a low sob in the stairwell, with tears streaming down his face.

…

Wang Mo knew that when "It Doesn't Matter" broke into the top three of the newcomer list, he had already left work early.

It is impossible to work overtime.

Impossible in this life.

But just after leaving the company, I received a call from Yuan Xiong.

A few minutes later, Yuan Xiong saw Wang Mo waiting for him downstairs.

At this moment, Yuan Xiong was in a state of shock. He didn't expect that Wang Mo wrote a song casually and actually won the third place on the newcomer list.

"Did we make a mistake in how we opened Wang Mo before?"

Yuan Xiong began to doubt life.

A top-notch good-looking guy actually has such talent.

But having said that, no matter how good you are at writing songs, you can’t make any waves.

But at least Yuan Xiong is still very happy. After all, Wang Mo has such an ability, which means he will never starve to death in the future.

After many little fresh meat collapsed, they could do nothing and were completely useless. They could only eat and wait to die.

In comparison, Wang Mo is still outstanding.

"Brother Xiong, do you have a problem with me?"

Wang Mo asked.

Yuan Xiong smiled: "Your songs almost swept the newcomer list. For such a big thing, of course I have to find you. How about we have a few drinks tonight to celebrate?"

Wang Mo: "It's okay to celebrate, but brother Xiong, do you have money?"

Yuan Xiong spread his hands: "I gave you all my personal money, and now I only have 30 yuan left. Fortunately, the company provides food, otherwise I would have starved to death."

Wang Mo: "I used the money you gave me to repay the loan."

Yuan Xiong: "Then how to celebrate?"

Wang Mo: "Forget it if you drink the northwest wind. It will keep you cool and save money."

Paycheck time has to wait until the 10th.

As for "It Doesn't Matter", although it has reached the top three on the list and has been downloaded more than 20,000 times, it will take some time to get the share of the money.

The two paupers glared at each other.

After a while.

Yuan Xiong said: "Forget it, let's go to the supermarket to buy some discounted vegetables and fry them ourselves, and buy a bottle of Erguotou, which is enough for us and my husband to drink to their heart's content.

"OK!"

Wang Mo nodded in agreement.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, the two came to the Wal-Mart supermarket near the apartment where Wang Mo temporarily lived.

Practice has proved that even a once top-notch person like Wang Mo, as long as he is not surrounded by a group of security guards or followed by a group of assistants and staff in his life. Then put on a mask, change your hairstyle and clothes, and few people will pay attention to you even if you walk on the street.

It was already past dinner time, so the nearby vegetable market was basically closed. However, there are still some dishes on sale in the supermarket.

It's just that at this moment, all kinds of special dishes are taken by many uncles and aunts.

Cheap!

Many uncles and aunts specially choose this time to grab the specials.

With their small bodies, they couldn't compete with the elders and aunties.

"Isn't it? You can't even buy food?"

Yuan Xiong stared blankly, he only bought two bottles of Erguotou.

Can't you just drink white wine at night?

Wang Mo snapped his fingers: "Brother Xiong, don't worry, it's up to me!"

He squeezed into the special price section of the supermarket, faced a group of adults and said with a serious expression: "Dear uncles and aunts, don't buy the fruits and vegetables on sale at Walmart today. Don't buy the meat on sale either, and don't buy the braised snacks either. . As for rice, bread, etc., you can buy them on the same day.”

After saying this, the uncles and aunties were all shocked.

They looked at each other.

Many people quickly put down the specials in their hands and gathered around.

"Young man, why can't you buy it?"

"Is there something wrong with these dishes?"

"Ouch, I told you not to take advantage of it, I'm about to lose it!"

"Why?"

"Quick, tell Auntie!"

Even several supermarket employees were shocked. A series of words flashed through their minds: Pesticide residue? Too many hormones? Food expired? Insufficient qualifications?

Wang Mo remained calm and quickly picked up several special dishes, meats, braised meats, etc. that the uncles and aunts had put down. Then he walked to the weighing area and said at the same time: "Because I want to buy them."

? ? ?

! ! !

Damn it?

Damn it!

A group of uncles and aunts were stunned for a while, and then watched Wang Mo rush to the cashier carrying various special dishes that originally belonged to them.

Check out the accounts with lightning speed.

He rushed outside.

Behind him, an old man shouted: "Young man!"

Wang Mo stopped and said, "Huh?"

Uncle: "Are you sick?"

Wang Mo ran away.

Behind him, his friend Yuan Xiong was already stunned.

…

Wang Mo lives in an apartment arranged by the company.

Extremely private.

Although Wang Mo's apartment collapsed, the company did not take back his apartment and still allowed him to continue living there.

It can be said that apart from the lack of a hostess, the apartment lacks nothing else.

Especially in the kitchen, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are all available.

So after the two of them returned to the apartment after buying groceries, Yuan Xiong immediately got busy in the kitchen.

Wang Mo... cheering from the side.

I have to say that Yuan Xiong's cooking skills are really impressive.

In just over half an hour, several dishes were ready.

Stir-fried pork, spicy chicken, leek omelette, plus a plate of braised meat, a plate of peanuts, and a plate of pig ears.

It looks delicious and delicious.

"I'm happy."

"I'm happy."

"Ah Mo, to be honest, when you just collapsed, I was particularly worried about you, just because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to think about it. So I even arranged for two spies in the composition department to keep an eye on you 24 hours a day. And Fortunately, you did not disappoint me. Not only did you survive the darkest stage, you also allowed yourself to successfully write a good song."

Yuan Xiong's face was filled with sadness.

"However, composing is just a minor thing, and the status of a composer is too low. Even if you are at the top, you can't earn fame or fortune. I'm still helping you with the live broadcast. When I finish it, you can Go live.”

Wang Mo: "Brother Xiong, do you really think that composing music is just a niche?"

Yuan Xiong: "Isn't it?"

Wang Mo: "I don't think so. In my opinion, the status of composers and singers is equal."

equality?

Yuan Xiong took a sip of wine, looked at Wang Mo, shook his head and laughed: "You think too much."

Wang Mo shook his head: "It's not that I think too much, it's how it should be. In today's music world, the status of composers and singers is a deformed and unhealthy relationship. But in my heart: when a composer reaches the top, he is no better than the king and queen of the music world. Difference."

Yuan Xiong smiled: "You mean, if you are good at composing music, even if you have collapsed, you can still return to the top just by virtue of your identity as a composer?"

Wang Mo said: "That's right."

Yuan Xiong frowned: "Are you drunk?"

Wang Mo shook his head: "I'm serious."

Yuan Xiong asked: "That's why you chose to be a composer and wrote "It Doesn't Matter"?"

Wang Mo hummed: "Yes."

Yuan Xiong continued to ask: "Then do you write other songs?"

Wang Mo said: "Yes."

Currently, he still has one song "Invisible Wings" that has not been released yet.

This song is what gave him the confidence to say these words.

Yuan Xiong was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "If you really have this ability, then change your status as a composer. Try to use your status as a composer to return to the top of the entertainment industry."

Wang Mo said: "Yes."

When Yuan Xiong saw this, he quickly said: "Don't take it seriously, I was joking."

Wang Mo shook his head: "I'm not kidding."