In the white sound center, in the anechoic room, Tao Ran was facing the microphone, eyes closed, listening to the music coming from the headphones, and singing seriously.

This is his fourth album, and the seventh song has been recorded so far.

Because of Gu Xiaobai, he has made a lot of announcements recently and has made some money, so he can make an album.

This time, he simply rented the "White Sound Center Full Anechoic Room" which is the best recording studio in the country, maybe even in the world. He even spent a sum of money to hire Shenlong Jian, the Queen of the White Sound Center.

The recording engineer who never sees the end.

The price of recording an album here is different from other places. After all, in such a big place, with just one recording studio, the price is almost ten times that of other places. Not to mention the price of Gu Xiaobai’s royal recording engineer.

But after listening to the demo, he felt it was worth the money!

After learning Bai-style singing and washing away all the charm, Tao Ran's voice is like gold found by a fool, bright and bright.

In fact, this kind of voice is no longer popular. Nowadays, netizens prefer various "husky" voices, smoky voices, or big vibratos that pretend to be lyrical.

But Tao Ran's skills have been honed to perfection.

On top of the clean and bright voice, which is like diamond and gold, we use the technique of dragon roar to add a little bit of hoarseness, and use the adjustment of the resonance chamber to add different types of overtones, and find the metallic texture that was originally erased due to excessive pursuit of brightness...

…

Coupled with continuous vocal training, exercise, and fitness, Tao Ran has reached middle age, almost forty years old, and his voice, which was already a bit "down", has become revitalized again.

During the recent period, Tao Ran felt that he might have vaguely touched the threshold of an "S-level" singer.

At this age, he can break through himself and enter the family life. Tao Ran found the joy of singing that he had missed for a long time when he was young.

After recording it once, his music producer, "junior brother" and good friend Ye Weiyuan said in the headphones: "Old Tao, I think this time is really good, you can pass it!"

"I always think it can be better..." Tao Ran said, "I'll try to record it again later..."

"Come out first, Lao Hao will call and ask if you have time to go to South Korea."

"Going to South Korea?" Tao Ran was stunned.

"Yes, he asked you if you are interested in fighting Li Shengxian head-on again?"

Li Shengxian?

In his life, he has performed on the same stage with Li Shengxian twice.

The first time was when Tao Ran, who was known for his high notes, was ruthlessly crushed when he first debuted.

The second time was the last exchange between China and South Korea. Gu Xiaobai had a high fever and Tao Ran went into battle, but was killed instantly by Li Shengxian again.

Are we going to face each other a third time?

Tao Ran only hesitated for a second.

"Of course I want to go!"

"Then I'll go with you too!" Ye Weiyuan grinned.

Who has not been an arrogant young man, and who would give in easily?

In the hotel, Zeng Yizhong sat next to him, listening to Hao Fanbai's phone call.

Some agreed and some refused.

Some people want to come, but because time is too urgent, the schedule cannot be arranged.

Others were so obsessed with summer semester, physics experiments, and new research topics that they refused his invitation without even thinking.

Hao Fanbai thought about the opponent's lineup, four S-level male and female singers, seven first-tier male and female groups...

Who else can use it?

Hao Fanbai hesitated for a moment and finally made the call he thought he would never make.

…

Ever since she knew that she would be forced to have plastic surgery, Tong Yu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

The next day, after Shao Yangyang found out about it, he stood up with an anxious "Ouch": "How can this be done! Sister Yu, your positioning should not be like this at all! What you like is not that kind of music, I will go find it."

Aunt Yu made it clear..."

"you come back!"

Are you the only one who should go to Yu Wenhong and explain it clearly?

It’s better if you don’t get ripped apart by her!

Do you really think she cares about her "sisterhood" with your mother?

Tong Yu has long understood that Yu Wenhong is a true utilitarian.

In her dictionary, there is only the word profit.

Don't try to impress her with anything else.

Shao Yangyang's doing this will only anger her without any good results.

After finally dragging Shao Yangyang back, Tong Yu was a little absent-minded while practicing dance during the day.

She looked at herself in the mirror. She would go to the hospital for the first test tomorrow. If possible, she might have surgery directly.

This kind of plastic surgery requires multiple surgeries and fine adjustments for several months or even a year. She has to participate in the school song competition in two months, so time is already very tight.

According to Yu Wenhong's arrangement, after she participated in the school song competition, she would enter a more intensive notice period. The airtight notices and arrangements were enough to make her almost exhausted.

Then, after quickly squeezing her commercial value, she began to bring in new people and tie them up for a period of time. By then, her face, which had undergone too many surgeries, began to collapse, and the audience became aesthetically fatigued. Naturally, they would be attracted by the new people they brought before, or

Replaced by others.

When he has no use value at all, he will be terminated just like Feng Yidong.

This is Yu Wenhong's style.

So what?

She is actually not a person, not herself, she is a commodity.

Another characteristic of Yu Wenhong is his strong desire for control.

Unlike Hao Fanbai, she doesn't believe in "win-win" and would rather lose artists' acting careers and potential profits than give them the opportunity to go solo.

If there was an opportunity to earn 10 million and split it 50-50 with the artist, or if she could only earn 5 million and keep it all for herself, with only a little hard work fee for the artist, she would choose the latter.

Because when artists have money, it is difficult to control them, they will go solo, and they will demand more.

Just like when Yu Wenhong and Hao Fanbai divorced.

I would rather break my face and lose my own interests than let Hao Fanbai leave the house.

She does not allow betrayal by others, or existence that cannot be controlled.

Even if this depleted the popularity and resources of the brokerage company founded by the two of them, causing the company to close down soon after, and the two of them went back to work for others, they still did not repent.

Sometimes, Tong Yu wonders, why can Yu Wenhong like this survive in the entertainment industry? Why are there so many people tied to her? Why does he still become a powerful figure in the entertainment industry?

Later she understood that there were too many people like her who wanted to become famous overnight.

No matter how harsh the agreement is, there are still people who are willing to sign it, because no matter what, they can still make more money than a glamorous nine-to-five office worker.

Otherwise, what is Vanity Fair?

This world is a siege.

How envious Tong Yu was at the beginning, how much he regrets it now.

But in this world, there is no regret for taking medicine.

Thinking of going to the hospital for surgery tomorrow, Tong Yu felt nervous and had a stomachache.

I slept and woke up all night, having countless strange dreams.

Early the next morning, Tong Yu heard the assistant knocking on the door: "Sister Tong Yu, sister Tong Yu, Mr. Yu asked you to come over!"

Tong Yu came to Yu Wenhong's office with disheveled hair and saw Yu Wenhong frowning and looking at a document.

Shao Yangyang was also nearby, looking over with some inquiry.

Tong Yu shook her head, not knowing whether to tell Shao Yangyang not to be angry or to express that she was fine.

Yu Wenhong raised his head, glanced at Tong Yu's disheveled hair, and said:

"Tong Yu, your plastic surgery..."

Tong Yu's heart contracted.

"Take it easy for now...you have a show."

"What?"
Chapter completed!