That being the case, what are you waiting for?

You have to step on him and get back the traffic he vacated!

Even Hua Chenyu was moved.

In a seemingly accidental interview, a reporter asked.

"Huahua, you were always the one with the weakest sense of presence in the previous program that you collaborated with Su Meng."

"Even with so many guests in the program group, except for you, everyone else appeared on the Spring Festival Gala."

"What do you say about that?"

Hua Chenyu had already made up his mind, with a faint smile on his face.

"The Spring Festival Gala is a sacred stage, a stage that every artist dreams of, and I am no exception."

"The reason why I didn't make it to the Spring Festival Gala is because I'm not good enough."

"In the future, I will continue to stick to my music path and strive to be on the Spring Festival Gala one day."

For the sake of the red envelope, the reporter suppressed vomiting, with admiration on his face.

"Wow, Huahua is really humble, she is indeed a creative talent in the Chinese music scene!"

"By the way, Su Meng has also written a few songs. How do you evaluate his works?"

Hua Chenyu smiled slightly and said lightly.

"I don't know if you have noticed, but Su Meng's music style has always had a characteristic."

"That's special soil!"

"He himself said that many of his works are inspired by the tomb."

"He should be grateful for the current inclusive and open music environment, which allows his local songs to have space to exist."

"Soil?" The reporter's eyes lit up and he asked.

"But his song even topped the download list at one point, much higher than yours."

"How do you explain this question?"

"How to explain?" Hua Chenyu smiled coldly, showing a trace of disdain.

"The high number of downloads of his songs does not mean that everyone really likes them."

"In fact, it is more because of the soil, which makes many people have a curiosity."

"If it's really from a purely musical point of view...hehe, his songs are really not on the stage!"

"I have a new song coming out soon, and it's an English song."

"This song is my own composition and represents the most satisfying song I've ever had."

"How is it? Does it mean that he must be much more advanced than Su Meng?"

"I guess Su Meng can't even understand English!"

……

This fragment of his interview was posted on the Internet and caused a sensation in an instant.

His brainless fans were naturally rejoicing.

"Wow, Huahua has a new song, it's really fast and good, and she is indeed a creative talent in the Chinese music scene!"

"This is an English song. Is Huahua preparing to enter the international music scene?"

"The old creative talents in the Chinese music scene are now promoted to the creative talents in the international music scene!"

"Hua Hua is right, Su Meng is a country bumpkin! He also writes English songs? I'm afraid he can't even recognize all 24 English letters!"

"I really don't understand, who would be a fan of such an unremarkable celebrity."

But to their surprise, these messages were instantly overwhelmed.

"??? Did I hear you right? Some people say Su Meng is ugly?"

""Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"?, "Spring Festival Overture"...you call this soil?"

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, there are 24 English letters!"

"Is Su Meng called earth? That's popular! That's down-to-earth!"

"That's right, haven't you heard of "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style"? It kills all men, women and children! I like it too, so does that mean I'm also an idiot?"

"The shape of "Selling Knocks" is really rustic, but it's really funny. You should go and admire your tall stuff."

"Writing English songs is advanced? What kind of stupid stuff!"

"Where did Master Su go? I miss the 36th day of Master Su."

"If you miss Master Su upstairs, go and listen to "The Great Funeral", and "Westward Road to Peace" is also fine."

……

In a mansion, the agent suppressed his anger.

"Huahua, how can you talk nonsense? Why didn't you discuss it with me in advance?"

Hua Chenyu looked indifferent.

"Discussion? What is there to discuss?"

"Anyway, Su Meng has been banned now, when not stepping on it at this time?"

The manager shook his head with concern on his face.

"There is no clear news yet that proves that Su Meng has been banned."

"You are too impatient!"

"I can't hold my breath?" Hua Chenyu sneered.

"It's been more than a month since the Spring Festival Gala, where are Su Meng's people?"

"From that Wang Dafei to the present, how many people stepped on him this month?"

"But have you ever seen him come out and speak up?"

"Since he offended Yangshi, how could he be safe and sound? I'm afraid he would have been blocked long ago!"

"It's just that I didn't make a public statement because of my scruples about face."

The manager looked at the scolding sound on the screen, feeling tired.

"But you post songs as soon as you post them. Why are you talking about this if you have nothing to do?"

"It's good now, there are many people scolding you."

"What's the matter?" Hua Chenyu didn't think so.

"The attention is high, this song will definitely be popular!"

"Don't look at these people who are scolding so much now, when they listen to my song, they will definitely worship me!"

"After all, I practiced English for a month just for this song."

The manager shook his head and said nothing more.

Forget it, let's talk about it when the song is released.

……

"Mr. Su, now that it's finished, I'm going to go back to school."

At the finale banquet, Bai Xiaoling put down his chopsticks and said softly.

"Is this back?"

Su Meng was also a little stunned.

He's gotten used to calling Bai Xiaoling around recently, and he's a little bit reluctant to hear that she wants to go back.

Although Bai Xiaoling's role in this drama is not important, he stayed on the set during this time.

Not only did he often learn from those old actors, but he also played a cameo role as half of Su Meng's assistant.

The authentic little assistant Zhang Xiaoyan was about to cry.

Are assistants like this now?

You left a good singer and actor inappropriate, and came to grab my assistant?

Damn, what if I lose my job?

"Yeah, the next step is editing, and I can't help."

"I haven't gone back for such a long time, and I have missed a lot of homework."

"The teacher urges me to go back to make up lessons every day."

Bai Xiaoling patiently explained.

"Then... that's fine."

Su Meng thought for a while, and could only reluctantly agree.

Bai Xiaoling continued to speak.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Su, do you still remember the Berklee College of Music?"

"They were originally scheduled to come to communicate after the Spring Festival, but it was postponed for some reasons."

"It is finally set to exchange at the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music a week later."

"Director Wu of the Piano Department asked me to ask, Mr. Su, do you have time to participate in the exchange?"

"No time!" Su Meng refused her without thinking.

"I'm not interested in such a tall thing."

"Besides, I have to be busy with editing right now."

"Yangshi reminds me every day, I don't dare to waste time."

"That's fine." Bai Xiaoling nodded, without saying anything.

She knew Su Meng well, she didn't expect Su Meng to agree, she just mentioned something casually.

Duan Jiangping on the side opened his mouth, but looked at Zhiming, and finally remained silent.

Of course, he knows what's going on on the Internet.

But Su Meng has been busy filming recently, and he didn't want to distract Su Meng.

After all, this is a TV series that Yangshi and the military attach great importance to 457!

Once the filming is done, the benefits will be huge!

Hearing about the exchange at the Berklee Conservatory of Music, he originally wanted Su Meng to take part in it, so as to get a good look at it.

But seeing that Su Meng was not interested, he simply stopped talking.

Forget it, anyway, if you open your mouth, you will be rejected, so why bother to humiliate yourself?

Sigh... I am the boss, why am I so humble.

……

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Ling, after holding it in for so long, has your luck returned to full?"

Su Meng suddenly remembered that since the Spring Festival Gala until now, he has been busy filming and forgot to draw a lottery.

Speaking of which, Su Meng has accumulated a lot of popularity points now.

But after the big purchase in the Spring Festival Gala, Su Meng now thinks clearly.

Although it is expensive to buy things in the system mall, they are of great use at critical moments. It is best to keep some in stock for backup.

On the contrary, it is a lottery, which looks very attractive, but the controllability is too poor.

So Su Meng didn't plan to draw prizes frequently.

Unless Bai Xiaoling's luck is full, it would be the safest way to directly use her luck to have a grand slam of ten events.

Hearing Su Meng mention this question, Bai Xiaoling's face suddenly collapsed.

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