at first i just wanted to sing

Chapter 97 Fio Gowin
On the west coast across the ocean, it was just evening.

Fio Gowan dragged his tired body back to the apartment.

She participated in a singing competition when she was in college, and then successfully signed with the world's top three music companies and became a singer.

She thought that she could become famous in one fell swoop like a top singer, earn crazy money, live in a luxury house, drive a luxury car, and change to a different handsome guy as her boyfriend at any time.

In the end, the cruel truth told her that even if she had a good appearance and voice, but without a good song, it was impossible for her to have a chance in this highly competitive company.

Of course, there was a chance for her to choose, as long as she was willing to get under that fat pig's desk in a big office, a queen producer would make an album for her, and fame and fortune would flock to her.

She refused. Although she didn't have the courage to pour hot coffee on the fat pig's face, she still kept her bottom line.

After all, she also wants to live, not the protagonist in a film and television drama, she has the courage and luck to challenge the world.

The main reason was that the other party was too ugly and fat, which made her unable to squat down or open her mouth.

If the other party can lose a hundred catties, even if she is ugly, she can bear it with her eyes closed.

But looking at that fat face, she felt disgusted.

And she suspected that even if she did get under Fat Pig's desk, she probably wouldn't have had a chance to intervene.

Sometimes, some bait is clearly in front of your eyes, but you can't eat it at all.

So close is the end of the world.

Since she rejected the fat pig, her life in the company has become difficult. The company will arrange some very tiring commercial performances for her with little money.

Just like today, she was actually arranged to perform at the opening ceremony of a small shopping mall. OMG, do the top three music companies in the world still have this kind of business?
But she couldn't resist, if she didn't go, it would be a breach of contract, and there would be a high liquidated damages waiting for her.

And she has no money.

She even has a lot of unpaid student loans.

That's when Fio Gowan began to struggle with whether to eat hamburger or fried chicken for dinner today. After all, in this country, this is something that poor people eat.

Her agent called.

Although her manager complained about her failure to agree to the fat pig's conditions, she didn't make things difficult for her. Instead, she kept trying to win opportunities for her.

From this point of view, in this circle, it is very rare for her to meet such a manager.

It just turned out that what the broker did was useless.

Fio Gowan was on the phone, waiting for her agent to tell her which terrible place the company was sending her to play tomorrow.

After the agent chattered and hung up the phone, the expression on Fio Gowen's face was a bit obscure.

While he was relieved, he was also a little lonely.

Her agent accepted a commercial for her, and she was going to sing two commercial songs on the other side of the ocean, and shoot the commercial MV for the song. This was already the best job the agent could get for herself.

This job was an invitation from the company's partner company in the eastern country. No other singer in the company was willing to go, so it was her turn.

Fio Gowan knew why those people didn't want to go.

The mysterious East, known as the desert of music, can provide them with any good songs to sing.

Moreover, the invited brands have never been heard before, and they probably want to use their fame to open up the market in this free country.

They actually don't mind each other using their fame, but——

have to add money.

Feng Nan's offer to the other party was not high, and she was not prepared to choose those long-established singers to sing the two songs written by Xu Xian.

She is a music student, and she has traveled to the other side of the ocean a lot, and she knows the arrogant attitude of the other party when they look at Huaguo.

According to the contempt chain of the music region, Huaguo is only a little bit stronger than the Banana country next door.

The status is not as good as Nanbang.

Let those people who are used to being superior come to China to record and shoot MVs, in case something happens to a drug addict, it will be really fun.

So she only asked the other party for two points, good appearance, good voice, price for newcomers, up to reimbursement of round-trip air tickets and food and housing.

That's why the job fell to Fio Gowin.

And the agent knew that she would definitely not object.

For others, the cost is not high, but compared with Fio Gowin's current situation, in the same period of time, the income is several times higher.

It can make her live a little more comfortable and temporarily stay away from the coveted eyes of the pig in the company.

Fio Gowan opened the curtains, letting the afterglow of the setting sun leak into the room through the windows, spread on the floor, sprinkle on his body, and shine into his heart.

For Fio Gowin to be signed to a music company and to be favored by others, his appearance must be excellent.

The long golden hair glistened in the sun, like a beautiful coastline in the distance, and a pair of clear blue eyes added to her innocence.

The pair of heavy burdens on the chest brought by racial talent, the plump peaches outlined by the skinny jeans, and the pair of strong long legs are all the reasons why the fat pig coveted.

In fact, it's not just the fat pig, there are other people waiting for her compromise, and then she will become someone, or someone's plaything.

Except for some with deep backgrounds, everyone came here this way.

Even those with deep backgrounds will eventually sink into this swamp full of desires.

But she lasted longer.

The scenery outside was so beautiful that it made Fio Gowen feel a little crazy.

Recently, she has been living too hard and depressingly, and she doesn't know how long it has been since she enjoyed such a beautiful scenery.

She decided to ask her agent to buy the nearest plane flight for her, and she couldn't wait to go to the other side of the ocean to see which beautiful angel saved her.

***
When Fio Gowan decided to come to China, the angel who saved her was calling her boyfriend.

After Feng Nan hung up the phone, thinking about Xu's battered appearance under the siege of a group of old people, he gloated a little.

This bad guy was crazy when he was tossing himself, so he should be caught blind now.

It's a pity that I still have a job, so I can't save him from the sea of ​​suffering, let him suffer a little bit, so I can understand my sister better.

Xu Xian was entangled by several old professors for a day. He neither practiced the piano nor had the opportunity to practice the guitar.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the crowd finally completed the score of "Memories of the Forbidden City" in the midst of tugging and struggle.

Xu Xian seemed to be able to feel some murderous aura left by the domineering emperors in history.

Xu Xian is looking forward to the recording of this song.

The old professors made a copy of the score and brought it home, and they wanted to organize rehearsals for the students.

The head of the department looked at Xu Xian as if he was looking at a treasure. Today, Xu Xian has given him a face again.

At that time, the number of recommended places will be as high as Xu Xian's.

Maybe in a few years, the two will still be colleagues.

Seeing the dean of the department with his hands behind his back, humming a ditty, and leaving triumphantly, Xu Xian couldn't help but feel that it was fun to be noisy this day.

Especially those old people, the older they get, the more childish they become. Sometimes they can't speak to others, and they almost roll on the ground and throw a splash, which shatters his respect filter for these people.

Today's harvest is also huge. With such a group of people discussing and perfecting a piece of music, the progress is much greater than his own learning for a month.

There was even an old professor who asked Xu Xianshao to read the textbooks, which were written for idiots. Read it, don't take the minds of geniuses as vulgar.

If Xu Xian didn't know that the editor-in-chief of one of the textbooks had the old man's name printed on it, he would have almost believed it...
These old men and women are very bad, trying to lead a studious young man on a wrong path.

However, after getting to know such a group of old professors, Xu Xian will have a lot of free time in class in the future. If he doesn’t understand something, he can directly ask the editor-in-chief of the textbook. Isn’t it better than sitting in the classroom and listening to their students give him a class?
(End of this chapter)