[Comprehensive] Reincarnation Thousand Years

Music, painting, dancing, etc. any art-related talent, if you want to train your child to become an artist, how much will it cost?

First-class famous teachers, first-class schools, and piecemeal expenses in various places that you don't want to think about. If you make some achievements, you can also subsidize your family, but the vast majority of people do not have that level of talent.

A talent who can be famous, a talent who can make himself favored by the industry.

Often you spend so much time and money, consume so much relationship with relatives and friends, and so many things that you can't count, but the result is "Sorry, you are not as good as you think" It can only be said by a person with a conscience.

Those who have been deeply trapped and cannot turn back may only need one sentence to give up.

Without meeting someone who said this, the endless life can only continue to be maintained, watching the friends around me become famous, but I am still struggling with my dream.

"Adult society is cruel."

Tongxiang Meihezi was holding a dart in her hand, facing the dart board in front of her, her gaze was like a torch.

She threw the dart in her hand and hit the red heart.

"That Saotome guy spent such a big cake for others to eat, how many people can really stand out and succeed? After all, the entertainment industry is so big, and the eyes of the buyers are becoming more and more picky. Idols, youth meals, etc. How many more years can I eat?"

She threw another dart in her hand, and it still hit the heart firmly.

Tongxiang Saya stood by with his hands down, listening to his mother's sudden sigh again.

"Ahhh, I heard that in Saotome's school, a girl with a No. 1 score in the composition department was pursued by six outstanding boys?"

Tongxiang Saya wrote a line of words on the paper.

(That's the one-on-one pairing of students from the idol department seeking the composition department.)

"how is this possible."

Tongxiang Meihezi rolled her eyes, and told her daughter that she was as blank as a sheet of paper with her decades of experience in flower bushes.

"Those boys looked at her, wishing they could swallow her alive—no, lock her in the room, and not show it to anyone but themselves."

(It's a crime.)

"There is no doubt about it." Miwako Tongxiang is also very clear about this point. She holds a new dart in her hand and continues to stare at the bull's-eye. Besides, this kind of relationship is also very well balanced, the natural 'sheep' girl really made the group of 'wolves' be wary of the opponents around them while thinking about how to make a mouthful to swallow..." She threw out the darts, and the three darts were firmly inserted into the bull's-eye. "In the final analysis, if Japan does not implement the polygamy system, it is clear that the country will be subjugated in the bad state of 'lower birthrate'."

Saya squeezed the pen in her hand tightly.

(Mother, please don't think that all women are like you.)

"Of course I am unique."

Tongxiang Meihezi answered her daughter's admonition without frowning, then stretched out her hand and aimed at the target.

"Saya, go and pull out the dart for me."

After Saya scribbled a line of words on the piece of paper in hand, he walked over and pulled out the dart.

When she walked towards Miwako, her mother's dart flew beside her and hit the bull's-eye.

She didn't even blink her eyes more, nor did her heart beat more.Indifferent to the surrounding foreign objects.

Saya handed the note she just wrote to her mother, and the latter stretched out her slender fingers painted with black nail polish, and took the piece of paper.

"Oh, let me see."

Ms. Miwako glanced at the words on the paper, raised her head, looked at the ceiling and laughed loudly.

"Hahahahahahaha! Saya, you are too sweet and naive!"

Sha Ye wrote a line of words on the paper carelessly.

(Please don't play sweetness and innocence, this kind of ambiguous pun, it's boring. Old meme.)

"I, Tongxiang Miwako—"

Ms. Miwako held a dart in her hand, wrapped her arms around her daughter's waist from behind, and clinging to her back, she put her face next to Saya's.

"How can you have such an innocent daughter?"

She took Saya and turned 180 degrees on the spot, facing the door.

Outside the closed door is Tongxiang Miwako's busy studio.

"Look, those guys out there."

Miwako's voice is full of temptation, just like the leader of a cult, he has played the trick of "demagoguery" to the level that has reached perfection.

"Those younger generations of me who are majoring in music, the family spent tens of millions of family property to support a child who was born in a junior college who studied music. As a result, these people were praised as 'excellent', 'genius'... while they were I hit a wall in various places, and finally I was brought back when I was almost crushed by reality."

Tongxiang Meihezi found suitable juniors from the university she graduated from, admitted them in advance, and then brought them back to squeeze them out with high-intensity labor and low prices-many places do not need expensive composers, they All it takes is cheap soundtrack labor.After two years of training, we will give the three most outstanding people in the same period (generally, there are only about three people left) the opportunity to be the composers of the big-name albums, and then raise them for another five years when they start to arrive. The level of high salary will kick them out to start their own business.

Tongxiang Miwako's studio's top music producer is her, and other ordinary soundtrack work is handed over to these "cheap laborers" who will double their value after working in her hands for more than five years.

Treating music as an industrial line-this practice of Tongxiang Miwako has also suffered a lot of grievances in the industry.

But she just couldn't stand the temptation of being able to stand on her own without worrying about making a living as long as she was squeezed in her hands for five years. Every year, countless "Heaven's Chosen Ones" who couldn't face the cruel reality came to Tongxiang with their resumes. teacher.

"Saya."

Miwako put her hand on the back of Saya's hand, forced her to raise her hand, and made a gesture of throwing darts.

"Your talent is enough to move freely in this world, as long as you open your mouth, the world will be silent for you, just to hear your song clearly."

So please say something.

Shaye turned her head, twisted her wrist, and broke free from her mother's arms. She returned the dart to her mother, bowed her head to her, turned around and left Miwako's office after bowing deeply.

Miwako watched her daughter run out and did not forget to close the door for herself. After half a minute of silence, she picked up the piece of paper she gave to herself from the ground.

"This must be kept," she flattened the piece of paper. "When Saya gets married, I will show it to the groom."

There is only one sentence on the paper.

(It was Xiangjun I introduced, who went to find Chunge to cooperate.)

Katagiri Saya ran for a while on the road before realizing that it was raining.

She silently hid under the eaves of the cafe to hide from the rain, with her hands folded on her chest, deeply regretting that she didn't wear an extra coat to go out.

At this moment, an ultra-luxury car stopped by the side of the road, and a man who looked like a big man in a TV series got out of the car with an umbrella in his hand. After he handed her the umbrella in his hand, he looked into her eyes. After a while, he smiled weirdly at her.

"Why, did you give up on Saotome, a guy with no future?"

Shaye looked at the man, raised his hand, took out the notebook and pen he carried with him, and wrote a line on the paper.

(The man who sold a million fewer records than the Dean.)

Raging Phoenix, who once set a sales volume of 900 million copies, retired after setting the record, and this record was broken by Shining Saotome's sales of 2000 million copies the following year.

These two are eternal enemies.

For Raging Feng, it is a godsend to meet Saya Tongxiang who dropped out of Saotome's academy early and was taken away by Miwako Tongxiang on the road.

Everyone knows that Tongxiang Miwako is a damn vampire—no, not only the blood, but also the paranoid who wants the bone marrow.

But what is equally excellent compared to her super-bad style is her vision of seeing people.

Tongxiang Miwako is indeed a bastard who squeezes her studio employees, but everyone who has been in her studio for five years and survived has become an excellent music producer in the industry.

Everyone has been greatly favored by Tongxiang Meihezi.

It is absolutely impossible for a woman like this to treat this girl named "Saya" so favorably just because of her kinship, it is definitely because her talent is high enough for Miwako to be treated like this.

This is a "fact" deduced by raging feng based on experience, and he really firmly believes in it.

The so-called "blind man touches the elephant" and "a little knowledge" are specially prepared for people who see half of the things and just make up a cause and effect in their brains.

And because of the difference with their own interests, the content made up by each of them is also inclined to their own ideas.

For example, Qihai Haruka's friend Shibuya Yuqianxiang, what she saw was the gossip and secrets between Tongxiang Saya and Tongxiang Miwako, while Raging Feng saw the talent in Tongxiang Saya that could bring benefits to herself.

Those who simply only saw Saya—she felt that there was no such person in this world.

Moreover, even the secrets she has never told others, and the secrets she has hidden, have never been guessed.

In the end, Saotome Dean gave a series of developments after the accident of "six people pursuing Haruka Nanami, a composition student", and the final answer was to debut a six-member male idol group st☆rish.

"If I were ten years younger, I would have got them all."

Miwako looked at the photos on the official website and made the above terrible evaluation.

Even Shaye stared at his mother with crazy eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Miwako wiped off the black nail polish on her fingers and repainted herself with the new green nail polish.

"These six people are all the same as the type I have slept with. I am not interested in repeating the same type of man. ——Speaking of it, why do I have to look for the type of person I have been with before when I change men. "

"..."

Saya silently painted the nail polish on Miwako's other hand.

"Besides, at this age, I don't have any sexual interest in things like multip... Ah, it's painted over."

Miwako was not at all surprised by her daughter's momentary sluggishness when she heard the terrible vocabulary, and she even reminded Saya that the nail polish was outside in a good mood.

After the nail polish was finished, Miwako told Saya casually while waiting for the nail polish to dry: "You have a new job. The first professional job is to write two songs for hevens to release a single."

Finally, Saya, who has made up for the relationship between the three-dimensional entertainment circle characters, recalled the "Meihezi's special customized character relationship table" he had learned, and finally thought of that combination.

(Looks like a very popular male idol group.)

"I don't have time to write songs for this kind of rookie group."

Ms. Miwako also made it clear why she handed over the job to her daughter.

"Don't worry, it's an invitation sent by Raging Feng herself."

(...It's really not reassuring to say something reassuring from my mother's mouth.)

Sha Ye thought about it, and felt that having a job equals earning money, which is also a good thing.