The cute baby is coming, Xiao Shao, please sign for it

Of course Su Wanwan didn't think it through!
After she and Miao Miao walked to the parking lot of Mozhu Media Company by car, she had already begun to suspect that there was something wrong in her mind.

Lin Lezheng's disappearance during this period is probably due to other more important matters...

But he must have also discovered that the content of the album was leaked in advance, so he still did not show up at such a critical juncture.

"It doesn't matter, let's try it first!"

Seeing her ready to die, Miaomiao silently took out her mobile phone and started calling the front desk of Mozhu Media, but she didn't expect that the call was not transferred to Mo Zirou, but the vice president came to negotiate.

Su Wanwan was intimidated by the other party's enthusiasm. She originally thought that this meeting would be a difficult one, but she never expected it to go so smoothly.

Especially after the other party knew what she was coming for, she didn't scold her for being crazy, nor did she mock her low IQ behavior, and even made an appointment to meet at night.

If Miaomiao and Su Wanwan were nestled on the sofa like two lifeless worms before they connected the phone...

So after hanging up the phone...

The two of them were even more frightened.

They were flattered by Mo Zhu's attitude.

Su Wanwan really couldn't hold back, and found Liao Yunxi's autographed photo from the car on the way home, "Frankly speaking, did you report to Jiang Yubai again?"

Miaomiao gave her a helpless look, "Sister, please wake up, okay? Do you think we are acting in a TV series?!"

"I stayed with you for more than ten hours today! We all go to the toilet together! How can I have time to send messages to him?!"

Su Wanwan still didn't quite believe it, and looked at her questioningly, "You'd better tell the truth, or I will really ruthlessly tear up this photo of you!"

Miao Miao let out a long sigh, "Tear it up, tear it up...you tear it up, I will drive the car and throw myself into the sea immediately, neither of us will live..."

Su Wanwan silently put down the signed photo, "That's unnecessary, I'm just too curious, you said if Jiang Yubai hadn't come forward..."

Miao Miao was also a little excited, "Right, according to common sense, you are in front of everyone, and you still robbed Mo Zhu's president Mo Zirou's husband's bad mistress, how could they agree to our conditions so easily?"

Su Wanwan frowned tightly, "That's right! Besides, we didn't explain anything at the time... We just reported our identities, and the other party said that we would destroy the album and issue a statement... "

Miao Miao nodded again and again, "There must be fraud, let's be careful."

"Fortunately, we set the time for the weekend, and we still have four days to prepare. By then, the new album will almost take shape, and then Meng Liuhetian will issue a statement to make a solid profit..."

The more she talked, the more uncertain she felt, and she stopped silently, thinking to herself why this situation could happen now.

"Sister..." Miao Miao called out weakly, "Why don't you just go and beg Mr. Jiang? The money from the two of you, anyway, goes in the left pocket and out of the right pocket..."

Su Wanwan lowered her head and shook her head, "No, if he really wants to help me, he can give it to me; if he wants me to beg him pitifully, I can't do it, I can't lose my figure ..."

Miao Miao suddenly sneered, "How can we have a figure now?"

"..." Su Wanwan laughed dumbfounded.

However, even though she didn't have it, Qi He did.

Qi He would never ask for help. She had to rely on herself at any time. Men could only be used, but not completely relied on.

That night, she really wrote the lyrics and sent them to the producer.

Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the friends from the media who pushed her into the water that night. If it wasn't for those people, she would not have awakened Qi He's identity.

It will not be like suddenly opening another door in life, with the new perception and experience now.

The lyrics come from some of her recent thoughts and are divided into four parts, representing the four stages and four themes she experienced.

The first stage is childhood shadow and domestic violence, reflecting her life in the orphanage and after being adopted by the Su family, and criticizing school violence by the way.

The next stage is after she became famous at a young age, the noisy and impetuous entertainment industry Vanity Fair imposed many shackles on her body. She must hold a torch and stand on the altar. She must be completely correct and accept 365 degrees of scrutiny from everyone.

At that time, she had no privacy, no personal space, or even the freedom to actively choose.

And this is also the status quo of today's entertainment industry. All celebrities can no longer be themselves calmly. A sentence that is accidentally spoken may be wantonly misinterpreted and then magnified infinitely...

Many stars that could have been hung high have dimmed or even disappeared due to these misunderstandings.

In some cases, the fan group can even dominate the stars, the capital makes way for them, and the bottom line is repeatedly lowered for them.

It is such an extremely deformed ecological circle that is silently affecting young people and even shaping their outlook on life.

The third stage is the moment when she started again after she went abroad alone withstood the huge pressure of life, and it was also the first time when she gained freedom.

Her identity changed, she had a responsibility to shoulder, and at the same time, she began to become lonely and powerful.

This phase can be interpreted as another new character created out of love, or it can be interpreted as diving in order to better jump out of the water.

The fourth stage is the various online violence she encountered after returning to China, and the consequences of the persecution of people around her by online violence. At the same time, there is another point that is rarely mentioned-personal control.

It may be a little light to use this word to explain, but this is not limited to the entertainment circle, and even magnified to the whole world. The prejudice that women suffer in this society is becoming a shackle after another invisibly binding them .

Some people want to break through and succeed, some people want to break through but can't find a suitable way out, and some people have become numb.

It is as small as tolerance for harassment in life, as big as excuses for domestic violence, and even disrespect and moral insults to the victim.

All of these are the words she wants to express, and they are also the struggles she wants to fight.

After writing the lyrics, she sat quietly by the window and remained silent for a long time, until the message notification sounded one after another, and she slowly came back to her senses.

"Sister! Resby!"

"This song must be a hit!"

After the two messages, there were four or five 20-second voice messages...

She didn't listen, but clicked on the message from the producer again.

"The lyrics are ok, some adjustments have been made, please take a look."

"Start composing the music tonight, and it will be completed the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Su Wanwan sighed, turned off her phone and continued to look at the moon outside the window.

No matter how good her ideas are, no matter how many demands she makes, they may not be heard by most people.

This is the saddest point.