The first time I saw her was when she was about to leave.

“Ding Dong~”

That night, a message suddenly popped up on the phones of countless girls.

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Gong Yiyi was packing her luggage in the room.

At this time, she had already taken a shower and was wearing a slightly loose silk nightgown.

Her beautiful figure was looming, but she didn’t care, anyway, she was the only one in the room.

Tonight, after struggling for a long time, she decided not to sleep in the same room with Su Luowei.

It wasn’t because she was worried that Jiang Chen had no place to sleep.

The main reason was that she really didn’t want to sleep in the place where the salted fish had slept before.

—Disgusted!

"Jiang Langcai Jin has updated again!"

When she took the notebook out of the suitcase and placed it on the table, the message of the female writers' chat group suddenly flashed in the lower right corner.

She opened the chat software with some curiosity and looked through the chat records.

This group was spontaneously established by all the participating female authors, and they usually talked about everything.

However, since Jiang Langcai Jin started publishing books, the main topic in the group seemed to have become "How to punish Jiang Langcai Jin, this bastard".

Sure enough, there were hundreds of chat records in the group at this time:

"Another 60,000 words!"

"This bastard deliberately updated in the early morning."

"It must be intentional. Updating at this time can scare more young ladies!"

"It's so hateful. I don't know how many girls can't sleep tonight."

"We have complained for so long, what did the organizer say?"

"There is no effect at all. I just saw that the homepage of the Huaxia Literature Forum has been replaced with the cover page of this book."

"Damn it, not only did they not deal with it, they even started to help promote it!"

"The organizers are also a bunch of bastards, they even lied to us and said that they were also victims. I think they are enjoying it now!"

"Alas, there is no way, who made this book popular, and the organizers also want to take advantage of others' popularity."

"No matter how popular it is, it won't work. This is a matter of principle! This Jiang Lang has spent all his talents and has evil intentions. He is sensational and has scared hundreds of thousands of girls. We can't let him go like this!"

"Everyone, I have a way! My sister is the president of the Magic City Women Writers Association. Long, I have told her. "" She replied to me. Three days later, we could hold Jiang Lang on the Internet in the name of the Female Writers Association to safeguard the rights and interests of female readers! " "As long as there are enough complaints, even the organizer dare not deliberately favor him." "Yeah, Jiang Lang did not write well, and used this crooked way to get the eyeballs and traffic. If he dares not to fight, it means that he is guilty, and we will also get out of the book! " This bastard's behavior is really bad.

Not only did it cause trouble to many female readers, but it also made many of them sleep uneasy at night.

They have basically read the book "Those Years, We Blow Out the Lights Together"...

The female authors who like to write at night have been a little out of shape for several days.

And the originally good "Female Literature Writing Competition" has now been messed up by Jiang Lang's lack of talent.

Since "Those Years, We Blow Out the Lights Together" became popular, few people read the domineering love stories they wrote.

This guy is simply provoking the entire group of female writers!

We must unite and teach this bastard a lesson!

After reading the chat records, Gong Yiyi nodded in agreement.

If possible, she also wants to teach this Jiang Lang a lesson.

And...

She rolled her eyes and her thoughts became active.

Now she

's book is ranked second on the popularity list.

If Jiang Langcaijin, a tomb-robbing novel that skirts the line, is removed from the shelves, then her novel will be ranked first, right?

And this bastard really needs to be disciplined.

Thinking of this, she also sent a message in the group:

[Gong Zhong Yiren]: Support!

.......

When Jiang Chen came out of the studio, it was already past twelve o'clock.

Gong Yiyi, that bastard woman, was somewhat self-aware and did not occupy his bed.

The little girl might be a little tired. After taking a shower, she was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Jiang Chen gently got on the bed and hugged the little girl from behind.

The little girl subconsciously turned around and snuggled in his arms, but I don't know if it was because she was still dreaming.

Muttering to herself:

"Jiang Chen, stop writing books..."

"You can't do it..."

Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, and his expression froze on his face.

"What the hell?!"

"Who can't you say?!"

......

Early the next morning.

When Jiang Chen woke up, Su Luowei and Xu Jingchu had already gone out.

Perhaps yesterday's protest was effective.

The little girl didn't wake him up early today, but went to the company first.

She has a lot of things to do next.

Yesterday, she just recorded a simple song demo in the studio.

Next, not only do she have to arrange the music for "The Wind Rises", but she also has to re-record a version that can be officially released.

This process will last for several days.

And Jiang Chen also arranged other things for her.

So, she will be very busy in the future.

Jiang Chen sat on the bed and thought about it, and found that he didn't seem to have anything to do today, so he planned to go to the company for a symbolic walk and come back later.

He yawned and walked out of the bedroom door.

........

In a quiet and elegant coffee shop.

Two women with strong auras sat together on the second floor, at a table by the window.

Downstairs, someone was playing a beautiful piano piece.

At this time, there were not many people in the coffee shop.

Otherwise, someone would definitely find out.

The two women sitting at the table by the window were actually one of the most powerful queens in the music industry today.

Of course, those who can be called queens of the music industry need more than just strong strength.

Fame, connections, works, qualifications, and even appearance, every aspect needs to be at the top of the entertainment industry to be eligible for this title.

And these two people in front of me.

One is Yan Xuexin, the new queen of the music industry this year, and the other is Wang Lin, the old queen who has been in the music industry for more than ten years.

Both of them are queens of the music industry. I didn’t expect that they would meet in this coffee shop so early today.

"Xue Xin, how about you stop interfering in the affairs of Chenwei Entertainment?"

Wang Lin gently shook the spoon in her hand and looked at Yan Xuexin and said.

"Qingcheng Entertainment doesn't want you to interfere in this matter anymore."

"You should know that Luo Wei is my junior sister."

Yan Xuexin's face showed no expression, and she said lightly.

Wang Lin nodded and smiled slightly: "I know, but you can't help much, right? Chenwei Entertainment can't beat Qingcheng Entertainment anyway, why bother to get involved, it's better to let go and give me face."

"With your status, when are you willing to speak for Qingcheng Entertainment?"

Yan Xuexin frowned slightly, seeming a little puzzled.

When she received Wang Lin's call this morning, she also vaguely didn't understand.

With Wang Lin's qualifications in the entertainment industry, even she has to call her teacher in private.

How can Qingcheng Entertainment invite her out?

"Don't worry, I'm just here to say a word for Qingcheng Entertainment. It doesn't matter if you don't agree."

Wang Lin picked up the coffee in front of her, took a sip slowly, and said calmly: "A few years ago, I owed them a favor. If you agree, I will repay this favor today."

Hearing this.

Yan Xuexin didn't relax at all, but frowned slightly.

Although Wang Lin said it lightly, she knew that at the other party's level of qualifications, if she said a word in the entertainment industry, there would be a lot of people who would compete to give face.

If she didn't agree to Wang Lin's request today.

It seems nothing, but in fact it has already been regarded as rejecting the other party's face and offending the other party.

For this point, she doesn't care.

She is not afraid of Wang Lin, but she doesn't want to push Wang Lin to the opposite side of Chenwei Entertainment.

Wang Lin didn't repay the favor of Qingcheng Entertainment this time,

Then, next time, Chenwei Entertainment may be directly targeted.

"Of course, I am not an unreasonable person."

Wang Lin seemed to see Yan Xuexin's embarrassment, sighed, and continued: "I know that this matter will make it difficult for you, so if you have any request, I can also agree to it."

"For example... I can ask those old guys to come forward and write a song specifically for you."

"You have just won the title of Queen of Heaven, and it is the time to establish your position with a classic good song. You know, my songs are basically written by those old guys."

"The quality of the songs they write is guaranteed."

"I think with your current connections, you should not be able to invite these people?"

"Why not, just treat it as a deal with me, how about it?"

Hearing this, Yan Xuexin was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Wang Lin actually made such a request.

Writing songs...

A lazy figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

Isn't this what this guy is best at? Can he solve this problem?

She was silent for a long time.

She was thinking quietly in her heart.

Wang Lin did not speak, but waited for her reply quietly.

She believed that the conditions she offered were attractive enough.

She also believed that the other party would eventually choose to compromise.

A few minutes later.

Yan Xuexin suddenly took a deep breath, shook her head, and made a decision with helplessness in her eyes:

"How about... let's make a bet."

"Hmm?"

Wang Lin did not expect Yan Xuexin to suddenly talk about this, and looked at her with some doubts.

"What bet?"

Yan Xuexin smiled and took a deep breath: "I'll take you to see someone. If nothing goes wrong, I'll ask him to write a song, and it should be no problem."

"If he can also write a song that is not inferior to those old guys, I hope that today's matter can be put to rest, and please don't target Chenwei Entertainment in the future."

"Oh?"

Wang Lin suddenly became interested:

"Meet someone? Which old guy did you invite?"

Yan Xuexin shook her head: "He is not an old guy, he is just a young man, only 24 years old this year."

Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yan Xuexin in disbelief.

Young man, write a song that is not inferior to those old guys?

Is this... possible?

She shook her head and smiled:

"What if he can't write it?"

Yan Xuexin took a deep breath: "Then I will agree to your request and stop interfering in Chenwei Entertainment's affairs."

This is the best choice she made after careful consideration.

In short, Wang Lin must not stand against Chenwei Entertainment.

If Jiang Chen can't do it either... then she can only give up interfering in Chenwei Entertainment's affairs for the time being.

"Okay, it's a deal."

Wang Lin raised the coffee in her hand and said softly.

.......

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