Britney, who was at a low point in her career and relationship, should have been sad, but unfortunately, she made a bad friend by mistake, and Daisy, who was dying with her life, never gave her a chance to be a melancholy goddess. Instead, in the darkest period of her life, she had to be a sand sculpture that spread her wings and fly high, making her forget the paparazzi and her husband, so she couldn't help laughing while leaning against the wall.

Daisy gesticulated for a long time, and anxiously handed over her mobile phone, beckoning her to call the emergency call. The originally beautiful, gentle and kind American Dream, the goddess of the people, Britney, found a camera to take pictures immediately after laughing enough.

Such a historic moment must be well recorded, especially Daisy's anxious little expression, which can bear her laughter for a year.

What kind of ex-husband, what kind of black fan, it seems that they don't exist at this moment. Even if everyone in the world doesn't like her anymore, just think about the stupid things Daisy did today, and she will have the courage to face tomorrow again.

Sure enough, the real happiness is the happiness built on the pain of others, and the pleasure of gloating at friends' misfortune often lasts longer than the pleasure of achieving something by oneself!

"woo woo woo woo!"

Daisy waited and waited but couldn't wait for Britney to make an emergency call. She was watching the goddess busy rummaging through boxes and boxes. She thought that the other party was looking for tools to save her. Unexpectedly, Britney clicked when she found a camera. She patted her furiously, smiling while slapping, Daisy swore she had only seen this kind of smile in the interview before Britney got married, it was sweet and lovely, a sincere smile from the heart.

But the question is, is now the time to laugh? !

Is now the time to take pictures? !

As a friend, as a goddess, shouldn't you care about her in the first place? !

Britney, you are a failure!

Your kind, gentle, sweet, lovely, good wife and mother's persona has collapsed!

After all, the goddess is kind and gentle. She refused Daisy to call an ambulance, not because she was desperate to lead her own life, but because she didn't want to take up emergency resources. She called Daisy's agent Chris, Ask Chrissy to drive Daisy to the hospital.

Chris drove there soon after receiving the news.

As Daisy's manager, her first reaction when she saw Daisy was to shoot a video as a souvenir.

After all, it was quite common for Daisy to win prizes, but this was the first time she saw someone stupid enough to plug in a light bulb.

This classic case of stupidity has been included in the textbooks of Indians, and there are still people who do this, and it is the artist she brought that did it.

She has lived so long that she can see everything, so let her make a small video by taking a video as a material.

She has already thought about the promotional video for her next album, and she must add this part!

Letting artists who are on the verge of death repeatedly sacrifice their image in order to obtain the greatest publicity, this wave is a steady profit for the company.

Anyway, she also gave up on rescuing Daisy, so let's leave the black stuff...

Daisy didn't know about Chris's small plan, she only knew that her manager actually did the same thing with her goddess and best friend, Britney!The first thing we did when we met was not to care about her body, nor to send her to the hospital, but to take out the digital camera and shoot a video!

What broker?What goddess?Are you all fake? !

Am I not your best friend and best boss?Are you willing to leave me alone?

Chris snapped a few more photos at Daisy with an indifferent expression, put away her compact digital camera, stepped on her high heels, turned around and left: "Okay, the most important part has been completed, we can go to the hospital .”

Daisy trotted to keep up with her footsteps, with a dazed face, roaring with dissatisfaction.

——I’m already like this, shouldn’t the most important thing be to send me to the hospital?What do you mean by telling me that the most important thing has been completed after taking the photo?

It's really cold leaves falling all over my face, and my rebellion broke my heart.

……

The process of going to the hospital to take out the fragments of the light bulb went smoothly. Except for a few nurses who took pictures during the treatment, there were basically no problems.

Daisy originally wanted Chris to come forward to negotiate with those little nurses and delete the photos, but who knew that they had already taken the lead and sent them to her chat room.

These people were just new trainee nurses, and the photos were sent out, and it was useless to tell them about their professional ethics, so Daisy had to temporarily withdraw from the arena of social networking sites, focus on games, and avoid the limelight.

Daisy is not very clear about the final development of the situation. Although these little nurses did not have any malicious intentions, it was just the first time they saw a live star and couldn't hold back their excitement to take pictures, but Daisy still felt that she had endured this. Pain that shouldn't be endured at an age, it's okay to wear beautiful clothes during activities and be photographed, why should this kind of dark history be recorded?

Daisy, who had expected to be publicly executed by entertainment newspapers and online media, felt that her privacy was not respected, and she cried to Rihanna and Britney that idols had no human rights.

As the bitterness flowed backwards, she remembered that she had conceived an album to collaborate with Britney. The album should focus on the darkness that Britney is facing now, in which her right to privacy is not taken seriously. Enduring cyberbullying after the photo is an important issue.

You can write a song specifically to respond to the media and some netizens. One maliciously attacks Britney for her own benefit, using women’s privacy to talk about things. The other turns a blind eye to the fact that Britney is also a victim, and curses a innocent victims.

The former is mercenary and selfish, while the latter is vicious and stupid, fanning the flames with the mentality of watching a drama, venting the pressure in life on Britney?, and trying to find a sense of accomplishment by insulting others.

Daisy became angry for Britney after thinking about it, but although this anger was strong, it was not enough for her to write the melody she wanted. She always felt that the melody in her mind was depressing enough and catchy enough , but lacked the feeling she wanted.

Only music must be able to convey the grief and fear of being subjected to cyber violence, there must be an extreme sense of tension, and the audience must feel that the singer will collapse or explode at any time.

Unable to find the feeling she wanted, Daisy put down the paper and pen, and decided to play games for a while to relax.

She promises that if she wins, the game will be offline!

……

Sometimes, games are the source of Daisy's inspiration, especially the online game she is currently addicted to, which has spread all over the United States. Because the online game is so popular, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, and Daisy can touch it every day. Seeing a few wonderful works, she was so angry that she could write a few new songs every day.

In fact, I can't blame her teammates and opponents for being too weird. It's really that her own operations are too good. When her teammates see her, she can't help but yell.

After playing a few games, Daisy was slammed by her teammates and stared at by the enemy a few times. The idea of ​​a new song in her heart was only in its infancy, but suddenly she was incomprehensible because of the fear of no escape in the game. The grievance that no one has listened to her rebuttal has been directly and substantively implemented.

She's just a newbie, so why are her teammates spraying her?She is also a rookie, so why do the enemies only stare at her?Everyone came out to play games, why was she treated differently?Wherever you hide, you can meet love around the corner, and be rubbed by enemies?

Filled with grief and indignation, Daisy picked up the guitar, spread out the notebook, sorted out her thoughts, and quickly finalized the general direction of the score and lyrics.

In the lyrics, she intends to use her usual metaphors to compare the media chasing the artist's privacy to a cruel hunter, while the singer who has been violated needs to play a character who is running around to avoid hunting, but will be found no matter where he flees .

Yes, that's right, it is the portrayal of Daisy who always meets love at the corner in the game now!

It is necessary to focus on describing the pervasiveness and viciousness of the hunter, the powerlessness of the hunted prey, and the passers-by not only not understanding, but also contributing to the flames and becoming an accomplice of the hunter.

Her behavior of hanging up in the middle of the game aroused the anger of her teammates. Several teammates took turns to fight and sprayed her to death through the network cable. Incisively and vividly, full of emotion and delicate.

One game, two 10 minutes, the first draft of the lyrics is finalized.

As for the part of the song, be careful not to compose music according to her usual style. The style she is good at is not enough to express her current anger, grievance, and grief. The style of this song should be absurd, weird, and dark, as Britney A counterattack album to the press, the emotion has to be strong enough to touch the audience.

The elements of popular dance music are easier to show these characteristics.

Daisy can write a general melody based on this idea. As for how to perfect this song, it needs the efforts of Britney, who is better at pop dance music than Daisy.

Daisy finished writing the general melody as if venting, and closed the song book with satisfaction, then packed up her mood and started the next round of the game.

Her game principle has always been like this, if you hit me, I will scold you, if you scold me, I will scold you back, if I can't scold you, I will write a song to scold you around the corner!

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: still a bit annoying? 7 bottles, Yayoi? 4 bottles

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^

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