A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

A simple introduction can be considered to be very in line with his character design in Masked Singer, the type of person who doesn't talk too much.

"Teacher Wuxia, how do you feel about participating in the Lantern Festival?"

Li Mushang felt a little emotional in his heart, this was the stage he dreamed of, even though he participated in another capacity, he still had a lot of emotions.

But today he didn't come to talk about his mental journey, so he replied casually.

"The teachers are very high-level, and I have learned a lot of experience."

The standard textbook answer, the reporters found that the other party was not interested in this topic, so they changed the question very interestingly.

"Mr. Wuxia, in the last masked singer's solo session, did your song "New Tiger Mountain Journey" express your dissatisfaction with the entertainment industry?"

Good guy, this question is quite sharp, and the other colleagues instantly cheered up.

Li Mushang was ecstatic in his heart, he really took the bait.

After pretending to think for a few seconds, he replied, "Actually, I'm not aiming at the atmosphere of the entertainment circle, I'm just aiming at Xinghai Entertainment."

"I'm a narrow-minded person. They asked the navy to scold me on Weibo, and I responded with music, which is considered a courtesy."

The reporters at the scene couldn't help laughing, and they also admired Wuxia for saying the most honest things and doing the most ruthless things.

The signal has been transmitted, and after bidding farewell to the reporter, I boarded the car again and left the headquarters of the national television station.

Yanjing under the night is still bustling, and there are many hawkers setting up their stalls around.

Occasionally, white-collar workers who are off work stop to order cheap and affordable street food.

Li Mushang looked greedy in the car, but with his current outfit, he couldn't get out of the car to buy food, so he could only sigh helplessly.

In the late night Xinghai entertainment building, the president Wang Qiang is constantly playing an interview screen of about 1 minute.

In the picture, Wuxia in black is muttering: "I'm narrow-minded. I'm just targeting Xinghai Entertainment."

The leading man at the helm of China Entertainment had no expression on his face, but it could be seen from the strength of twisting the ring that he was very unhappy.

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door.

Wang Qiang's voice came out slowly: "Come in!"

Qiu Harvest's manager, that is, Feng Bingchen, who made a big fuss about "The Masked Singer" some time ago, walked in.

Now she doesn't look arrogant at all, she doesn't dare to raise her head in front of Wang Qiang, she is as docile as a kitten.

Wang Qiang pointed to the computer screen in front of him, and raised his hand to adjust the direction.

"See for yourself!"

Feng Bingchen was at a loss at first, and then blushed: "This~~ Wuxia, it's really a toast and not a fine wine."

"Mr. Wang. I will handle this matter well and give the company an explanation."

Wang Qiang suddenly punched the thick desk heavily: "The board of directors just called me, and they are very dissatisfied."

"How do you explain it?"

"No one knows Wu Xia's real identity now. You have been with me for five years. I am very disappointed."

Feng Bingchen trembled when he heard this, and quickly stood up: "Mr. Wang, I know I was wrong."

"You give me another chance!"

Wang Qiang rubbed his forehead: "The resources on Autumn Harvest stop for a while, let him come out after this negative wind has passed."

Feng Bingchen was a little distracted, and slumped on the chair: "Mr. Wang. Qiushou entered "Running" as a resident guest this time, but it took a lot of effort."

"He has potential, he just needs a chance."

She is a bit mean to outsiders, but she has nothing to say about the artists under her banner.

Feng Bingchen understood what Wang Qiang meant, and she was fine, but Qiushou's artist career might be over.

Seeing Feng Bingchen's expression, Wang Qiang suddenly smiled and said lazily.

"Both of us were agents. I have now become the helm of the company. You are still an agent. Do you know the biggest difference between us?"

Feng Bingchen shook his head in a daze, Wang Qiang put his hands on the table, staring fiercely like a tigress, making the other person's hair stand on end.

"In the entertainment industry, I only look at the benefits."

"You are different, what you play is emotion."

"It should be stopped, otherwise you can just sit and watch the great entertainment industry."

These words directly pointed out the ulterior secrets of Feng Bingchen and Qiushou. As a company manager, Wang Qiang was like a mirror in his heart, how could he be able to hide it from him.

Wang Qiang was actually beating Feng Bingchen from the side, telling her not to be delayed by the affection of her children.

"What about Wuxia, he has obviously declared war on us."

Wang Qiang laughed loudly: "It's been so many years since anyone came to challenge me like this. I'd like to see what kind of abilities that Wuxia has. Is it possible that he can really turn the world upside down?"

"Others have sent big gifts, it would be too unkind for us not to return."

"Contact a few media outlets that we have a good relationship with and ask them to release some information."

Feng Bingchen stood up and nodded: "I'll arrange it now, thanks to Mr. Qiang for his training."

Wang Qiang lay back on the chair, slowly closed his eyes and muttered: "As I get older, my energy is not as good as before."

"Wu Xia, Wu Xia, don't let me down, I haven't been this excited for a long time."

"Tired~~ Get back!"

Feng Bingchen walked out of the CEO's office with obvious conflict and reluctance on his face. After a few seconds, he seemed to have made up his mind and walked out with his head held high, his whole demeanor changed at this moment.

The sun rose slowly on a new day, Li Mushang woke up from the bed, yawned and rubbed his eyes.

There was an unread text message on the phone, and after clicking it, it was found that it was sent by Chen Jia, but at that time, he was already asleep.

After replying to the text message, he flipped through today's entertainment news.

First of all, due to physical reasons, the small flow of fresh meat autumn harvest has temporarily stopped all work and will return after recovery.

This has attracted a lot of attention, but it is not the headline of today.

Several large media broke the news at the same time that Wu Xia, a popular masked singer, was suspected of plagiarism.

Li Mushang frowned and knew that this was an arrow sent by Xinghai Entertainment, but industry giants are giants, so this arrow was a bit too fierce.

In the news, an unknown behind-the-scenes musician accused Wuxia of plagiarizing his own work in very detail, and there was a comparison.

People in the industry can actually see what's going on at a glance, but the people who eat melons don't know.

The water army was coming in menacingly, and his Weibo was exploded again.

"Wu Xia is a sinister villain, copying dogs."

"I quite like him, I didn't expect him to be such a person."

"Strongly request the Masked Singer program group to stop cooperating with Wuxia."

"The most intolerable thing in the music industry is plagiarism. Don't you think it's shameful to enjoy the fruits of victory with other people's works?"