The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 903 I hold it, you have an opinion

Chapter 903 I hold it, you have an opinion
As we all know, the W Royal Academy of Music is abroad.

Once Quan Jing becomes an exchange student, it means that fans will not see her for a long time!

All of a sudden, all the pure water flooded under Han Dongqing's Weibo.

Most of the questions are whether Quan Jing will release new songs in the future, whether she will accept endorsement activities...

Compared with the excitement of Pure Water, the fans of other companies are ecstatic.

The person who robbed his family of resources has finally left!

*
Tang Ru is the studio.

Gym.

Tang Rushi, who corrected her posture in front of the mirror, raised her eyebrows slightly after hearing what the assistant reported to her: "Oh? You said that Quan Jing went to be an exchange student?"

Assistant: "Yes."

Tang Rushi changed his posture and asked casually, "What has Wen Na been doing lately?"

The assistant looked through Wen Na's itinerary, and said truthfully: "Sister Zhen accepted a music variety show for her, which is currently being recorded, and there is also an offline music event..."

Sister Zhen, whose full name is Zhen Yaqing, is 37 years old. She has just entered the industry and is considered a novice agent.

Tang Ru stopped, took the mobile phone aside to wipe off his sweat, and said, "Tell Sister Zhen to find a way to snatch Han Dongqing's announcement!"

Assistant: "Sister Tang, will this be a little...not good?"

Tang Rushi glanced at the assistant with sharp eyes: "Whose assistant are you? Where are you standing!"

The assistant shrank his neck and murmured, "Your."

After Sansan left, the assistant conveyed Tang Rushi's words to Zhen Yaqing.

After all, she was a manager. Zhen Yaqing instantly understood what Tang Rushi meant.

She also knew very well that the reason why Tang Ru wanted to praise Wen Na was also to trample Quan Jing under her feet.

She knew better that Tang Ru wanted to prove it to Han Dongqing!

However, it is still a bit difficult to snatch the notice from Han Dongqing...

Tang Ru was not the only one who knew that Quan Jing was going abroad as an exchange student.

Anyone who has ever met her knows that.

Such as Chen Jinsong, Wei Dongxu, Zhao Xingang and other well-known directors, and Pei Lingfei, Cai Jingyuan and other instructors who have recorded programs with her, or...Qin Jing who has always regarded Quan Jing as a thorn in her side.

Besides Qin Jing, after that rock storm, netizens have changed their perception of her.

Her career also picked up.

During this period of time, she reserved her career, sang every song well, did everything well, and did not deliberately pay attention to Quan Jing.

But this time, the movement was neither big nor small, and it still reached her ears.

After listening to Song Zhen's job arrangement, Qin Jing asked in a serious manner: "Sister Zhen, is the story on Weibo true?"

Song Zhen glanced at her: "What?"

Qin Jing's eyes didn't hide or flicker: "Quan Jing is going to be an exchange student."

After a long while, Song Zhen let out a "huh" and continued: "Don't forget your lessons learned from the past."

Qin Jing rarely refuted: "I know."

However, only she knows what is hidden in her lowered eyes.

*
Tianyin Media.

The company's top management also noticed the movement on Weibo.

Knowing that Quan Jing signed three S-level contracts with the company, they were in a hurry.

The company spent so many resources on her, and even the best public relations took the lead in handling her affairs, but now, people patted her ass and left?

What is this called!
A group of people made a fuss to Nalanyin, wanting to ask for an explanation.

Nalanyin said, "I want to praise people, and the company is mine. Do you have any opinions? If you have any opinions, let me rot in my stomach." The group of high-level executives had nothing to say.

(End of this chapter)

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