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Chapter 83

While Nalan Yanran was changing clothes, a whispering sound came from outside.

"It's all like this, and I still have the face to come to the company? If it were her, I wouldn't have been here, so how much did she lose to the company?"

"There is no way, some people are just shameless. Don't say that this is shameless, but it is more useful than our pride of business."

"You speak quietly. When others hear it, they think we are taking advantage of the situation."

"Hahaha, it's so funny. Do you know what she was going to do when she came to the company early this morning?"

"What are you doing? You can't you want to flatter someone from a senior executive?"

"I heard that I was going to record a new song, which was so funny. Yesterday, the new song just failed and came again today. I heard that I bought it myself. This time the company will not spend money on her to promote it."

"At this time, black fans are rampant and don't retreat well. I heard that they were live broadcast last night, and today I came to record new songs. I am really very happy. We all pay attention to her account. Then the new songs are so swollen that they can't even splash. Let's see how embarrassed she is."

Nalan Yanran listened quietly in the changing room, neither sad nor happy.

She has received too much abuse and ridicule in the past two days. Without a strong heart and daughter, the support of [Ms. Wang] is indeed uncomfortable, but now she regards this as a training, at least she has the value of being hacked by countless netizens.

That star was never hacked when he grew up?

In fact, the more controversial the more the celebrities are, the more popular they are.



Nalan Zhao is here. He is nearly 1.9 meters tall and handsome. As soon as he comes in, he has strong pressure.

Those slutty women stopped talking immediately.



"You're here, let's start."

Nalan Yanran pretended to be fine. Although Nalan Zhao vaguely heard something when he walked at the door, he frowned and his eyes were sharp.

Those third-rate female stars dare not look at him.

Although Nalan Zhao is not a senior executive of a company, he still has a wide connection and can speak in front of many senior executives. Naturally, they don’t want to offend too much such people.

"You guys pay attention to me..."

"Okay, let's go."

As soon as Nalan Zhao spoke, Nalan Yanran pulled him out.



When he came to the recording studio, Nalan Zhao said dissatisfied: "In the future, those bitch women will take advantage of the situation. You tell me...I..."

"What can you do? Being a singer is also a public figure. If others want to talk about it, let them talk about it. If people are not jealous, they are just mediocre, so they are used to it."

When Nalan Yanran said this, Nalan Zhao was helpless. "Sometimes I don't know how to describe you."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, watch this new song, I bought it for 100,000 yuan."

There were no outsiders here, so Nalan Yanran took out the music score.

"100,000!! Why are you so stupid?"

Nalan Zhao opened his eyes wide. "You only spent 20,000 yuan on the last song "Invisible Wings", and even the songs bought by the company are not that expensive."

"It is of course valuable because it is valuable. Please help me make the song." Nalan Yanran started to be busy. She asked Nalan Zhao to shoot with a camera. Now Nalan Yanran has almost no resources, so they can only come.

Nalan Zhao invited a few good friends.

"Ms. Yu, the lyricist creator, how did you contact her?" Nalan Zhao asked curiously.

Nalan Yanran put on professional headphones and started practicing singing, at least he had to memorize the lyrics first.

"Actually, it was the mysterious Miss Wang last time. She didn't want to become famous, so she created a new identity as a songwriter."
Chapter completed!
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