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Chapter 2 Xia An Song

"An Ge, it's not what my sister said. Sometimes I'll take a lot of detours when I'm so soft. You can't compete with Yue Wen, and they have a background." A middle-aged woman said bitterly to the girl sitting next to the sofa.

The girl is extremely beautiful, with a tall figure of 168, and her skin is like cream and jade. Especially a pair of lively and charming peach blossom eyes, combined with her round face, it is difficult not to make people feel the desire to protect.

Xia Ange, 23 years old, is a third-tier singer. He debuted a year and a half ago through a singing talent show. He became popular for a while with his extremely beautiful appearance and an angel voice.

Originally, she had the hope of rising to a second-tier singer in a short time, but she did not want to sign the company Xingguang Interactive Entertainment just wanted to use her appearance to gain more resources and investment. She gradually began to not pay attention to her singer career. Xia Ange fought against her and did not obey Xingguang Interactive Entertainment's business arrangements and banquet arrangements. She did not want to become a tool for the company to make money. She just wanted to concentrate on singing and stood opposite to Xingguang Interactive Entertainment.

The end of her blatant disobedience to Xingguang Interactive Entertainment is to be hidden, have no resources, be abandoned, and even bet with her that she would take out her original works within three months, otherwise she would be breach of contract and lose money or obey Xingguang Interactive Entertainment's arrangements.

At this time, facing the persuasion of this middle-aged woman, Xia Ange never changed her decision. Her cold face did not show any expression, but her lively peach blossom eyes were a little less angry than usual.

"Sister Hua, I just want to sing well."

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her, Sister Hua had to give up. She was not just Xia Ange's agent in front of her, but also managed other people.

"You should have been the best star under my command, but your personality has indeed changed." Sister Hua said.

Xia Ange's appearance is excellent even if she goes to act. Xingguang Interactive Entertainment has not failed to accept such an act, but she has been rejected by Xia Ange, and even variety shows, she rarely agrees to go on it.

He only wants to sing well, but there is no such kindness in this world. Capitalists always have ways to punish disobedient workers. Xia Ange is an example of this.

Sister Hua went out, and Xia Ange sat quietly on the sofa. Her expression had never changed. After sitting for a long time, she looked up and looked out of the transparent floor-to-ceiling window. There were dazzling urban neon lights, but at this moment it seemed out of place with her.

She grew up in an orphanage in Lincheng City. Xia Ange and Ange are the meaning of peace and worry-free, and the joy of music and music are all the time. It was given to her by the mother of the deceased dean, and she likes it very much.

The dean's mother said she had an angel voice, so she used to sing to the dean's mother. Until she was in high school, the dean's mother died of illness, and she never had the chance to sing to her again, but Xia Ange knew.

The dean's mother would keep listening to her singing, so she did not give up singing. She wanted to sing and wanted to sing to more people. Maybe the dean's mother would also hear her singing after her reincarnation.

But now, she may not be able to sing anymore.

After waiting for 20 minutes, Sister Hua came back. She told Xia Ange that the agreement was signed before. Xia Ange would have her own work within two years and the company would help her publish it.

There are still three months left before two years. If Xia Ange was obedient and obeyed the arrangements before, Xingguang Interactive Entertainment would help her contact some musicians and ask them to help Xia Ange write songs. After all, Xia Ange's conditions are there.

But now, Xingguang Interactive Entertainment will not only not help her publish original works, but will even create troubles when Xia Ange wants to find a musician to write songs. They want Xia Ange to think clearly in the past three months. Without Xingguang Interactive Entertainment, she is nothing.

After three months, you either pay a high penalty for liquidated damages or be obedient and attend some important banquets on behalf of the company!

"In the past three months, the company will not restrict your freedom. You can stay in the company's apartment or live out by yourself. However, as the three months arrive, you will have to come back to fulfill the terms of the contract. Do you understand?" Sister Hua said and advised Xia Ange to be obedient, just to go to some cocktail parties and get some investment for herself. Why not do it?

After listening quietly, Xia Ange stood up. She looked tall and beautiful in simple jeans and T-shirt. She whispered softly, then stopped stopping, walked straight out of the room, and then walked out of the company.

In three months, if she made an album song, she would have the remaining half year contract with Starlight Interactive Entertainment. If she couldn't do it, she would forcefully renew the contract for another half year.

As soon as he walked out of the Xingguang Interactive Entertainment building, the phone rang. Xia Ange took it out and answered it. It was the voice of a girl.

"Sister Ange, are you really leaving?" Ruan Ying's voice seemed a little sad. She was Xia Ange's little assistant and was usually responsible for Xia Ange's daily life. Xia Ange is very nice to her, so she really can't bear to leave.

Xia Ange was silent for a moment and said softly, "Maybe, not necessarily, isn't it still three months left?"

"Why is the company like this? We just want to sing well. Sister An Ge sings so nicely, why can't she create benefits for the company? That Yue Wen is really too bad and she actually snatches the song!" Ruan Ying was angry at Xia Ange.

Xingguang Interactive Entertainment originally invited a musician to write a song for Xia Ange, but his arm could not twist his thighs. Xingguang Interactive Entertainment's number one sister Yue Wen called for this song, but Xia Ange could not compete with him. How could a third-tier singer compete with the quasi-second-tier Yue Wen? There was no way.

Xia Ange didn't say anything, and Ruan Ying could only hear the sound of traffic on the street on the phone.

"Can I help me pack my luggage? I'll go back and get it."

After a short while, Xia Ange just said softly that except for singing, she seemed to be like this at other times. The tranquility showed people, just like a vase that turned upside down.

Ruan Ying said ok first, and then said in surprise, "Sister An Ge, do you want to move out?"

"Well, go out and write songs quietly." Xia Ange remembered that last year she used her savings to buy a small apartment in Lincheng next door. Although it was in the suburbs, it was better than warmth. Lincheng was the city where she grew up.

Now she has nothing but that small apartment.

Ruan Ying didn't know what Xia Ange was thinking. She just silently felt sorry for Xia Ange and silently helped Xia Ange pack her luggage.

It's very simple, a suitcase and a guitar are not as heavy as expected.

Xia Ange returned quickly. As soon as Ruan Ying packed up, she opened the door and came in.

Seeing that Ruan Ying had already packed up, he said thank you for your hard work, went up and carried the guitar, and was about to go out with his suitcase.

"Sister Ange, where are you going to write songs?" Ruan Ying wanted to ask clearly. As soon as Xia Ange left, she would definitely be arranged to go to other jobs, but if there was a fake, she still wanted to find Xia Ange.

"I want to be quiet for myself." Xia Ange didn't want anyone to know her whereabouts. She wanted to spend this time quietly.

I bought a high-speed rail ticket to Lincheng. It was already two o'clock in the morning. The weather was always a little cool in the early morning. Even though it was hot summer, Xia Ange, wearing a mask, shrank his delicate body. After checking the ticket, he got on the high-speed rail and curled up in the seat of the high-speed rail.

The gradually moving high-speed rail took her away from the bustling demon city of Haipu City, and perhaps she was the last comforting of a small apartment near the city.

【Author's Off-topic】: Revised chapter
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