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Chapter 101 The topic of feeling sorry for Hao Mingxing disappeared and became... (Second update, please subscribe)

Canxing Culture.

After releasing the song on December 1, Ye Yuanhang got his wish. As soon as the new song was released, it reached the top of the new song chart in a short period of time, and was two or three times behind the second place.

"No challenge at all!"

These are Ye Yuanhang's original words.

When he said this, his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

finally.

Finally...this time I will be firmly in first place.

Although there is still one first-tier singer and several second-tier singers releasing songs in December. But the desperate Ye Yuanhang and Canxing Culture defeated these opponents in a devastating way, and then ranked first on the new song chart, arrogant among the others.

this!

This is the true strength of his quasi-king.

Therefore, on the night of the 2nd, Ye Yuanhang even had the leisure to turn on the TV and watch "Singer Style".

At first, he watched with great interest.

"This music variety show is a bit interesting, and the singers are also pretty good."

"Awesome, Luo Ning showed his full strength this time."

"Hey, Zhou Jingyi is pretty good too. Sooner or later, this girl will enter the front line."

"Hao Mingxing is on stage..."

While watching, Ye Yuanhang ate Sunshine Rose and commented on the performance of each singer.

Very pleasant.

He looked at Hao Mingxing on the TV, shook his head and sighed: "Hao Mingxing's voice is indeed unique. Looking at the entire entertainment industry, the smokey voice is the only one. It's just that he has a smokey voice when he succeeds, and he has a smokey voice when he fails. The song is really suitable for him. Less. If other singers’ songs are adapted, most likely they won’t be suitable for him to sing.”

Talking to himself.

Ye Yuanhang recalled that in the past few days, the topic of "I feel sorry for cannon fodder Hao Mingxing" has been included in the hot searches.

This topic has been trending on Weibo for several days.

Perhaps the traffic of hot searches is the envy of many other celebrities.

But Ye Yuanhang scoffed. His thoughts were the same as Hao Mingxing's: only the weak need to feel bad, and the strong will never be on the hot search list in this way. This is not traffic, this is shame!

Feeling distressed?

Where do you put a man's dignity?

Ye Yuanhang murmured: "If I can be on such a hot search one day, I will probably want to die. I really don't know what Hao Mingxing thinks. It's a pity that no matter what he thinks, being eliminated is a certainty... Certainly……"

Ye Yuanhang's expression suddenly became a little stiff.

Because he heard Hao Mingxing say that he could sing new songs.

This is……

What's going on?

New song?

Where did you get the new song?

Ye Yuanhang held the Sunshine Rose and just stared at Hao Mingxing on the screen as he began to shine.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Until Hao Mingxing's song "Empty City" ended, until he heard a few words popping out of Hao Mingxing's mouth: This is a song written by Wu Yan.

"Bang!"

The sunshine rose in Ye Yuanhang's hand was crushed and water splashed everywhere.

The agent just walked in from outside. He glanced at Ye Yuanhang, then at the crushed Sunshine Rose, and his heart trembled for no reason.

After thinking for a while, he handed over a tissue.

"You...the grapes were crushed."

"hehe."

Ye Yuanhang did not answer, "I was watching TV and saw Hao Mingxing coming on stage."

When the manager heard this, he laughed: "Has Hao Mingxing been eliminated? I would say that his voice is unique, but this advantage sometimes becomes a weakness that restricts him, giving him a fatal blow at critical moments. No one I can save him. Unless Wu Yan takes action again and tailors a song for him...huh???伱???"

Talking and talking.

The agent suddenly saw Ye Yuanhang's expression became strange.

He trembled all over: "You, you?"

Ye Yuanhang chuckled, and then suddenly became ferocious and rushed towards him: "You crow's mouth is very good, let you say it! Let you say it! Okay, you won't say it! I will let you be speechless!!! Let you say it Wuyan wrote a song for him!!!"

"ah?"

The agent looked at Ye Yuanhang who suddenly went crazy and quickly avoided him.

Then he looked at the TV.

At this moment, the judges' comments on Hao Mingxing's new song were being played on TV.

Then.

He was dumbfounded.

Isn't it? Did Wu Yan really write a new song for Hao Mingxing?

Let Hao Mingxing fight back and crush the entire audience?

Damn it?

Is this okay?

He murmured: "Is my mouth so clever?"

"You idiot, that's not the point!"

Ye Yuanhang was so angry that he almost strangled his agent to death.

The manager finally came to his senses and immediately changed his expression: "New song!"

His expression suddenly became panicked.

Hao Mingxing shines in "Singer Style". The new song will probably be released tonight, and then... it is self-evident what will happen.

As expected.

Half an hour later, "Empty City" quickly appeared on major music platforms, and then various data began to soar in a jaw-dropping way.

"coming."

"here we go again……"

Ye Yuanhang and his agent looked at each other and said something feebly.

Especially Ye Yuanhang, he once again thought of the previous two times when he was surrounded and suppressed.

"So... painful."

He covered his face and lowered his head, his face full of sadness.

Why is this happening?

He just wants a new song to top the charts. Is this a high request?

Perhaps for other ordinary singers, such a request is indeed too much.

But he is a quasi-king!

It’s a joke that he can’t get the number one spot on the new song chart.

But the fact is that in the past few months, he has released three songs, which hit the new song charts three times in a row, but missed the number one spot in all of them.

Who understands this kind of pain?

The agent was also speechless. When did he have such bad luck?

He actually bumped into Wu Yan three times in a row. He repaired for a month in November, but Wu Yan was also silent.

If he didn't think it was impossible, he would even suspect that Wu Yan was deliberately targeting Ye Yuanhang.

"Now what?"

he asked cautiously.

Ye Yuanhang raised his head: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Manager: "How about I notify the major music platforms to temporarily remove your new songs? As long as we remove the songs, Wuyan will never be able to defeat us."

Ye Yuanhang looked at his agent steadily: "Brother, your method is really good."

The agent's eyes lit up: "You think it's good too?"

Ye Yuanhang: "Get out!"

The two were silent for a while.

The manager comforted him again: "Actually, we may not have lost. Now "Empty City" is only popular because of the popularity of "Singer Style". After a while, it is still unclear who will win. After all, your fame and fan base are Far more than Hao Mingxing."

Ye Yuanhang frowned: "Why do these words sound so familiar?"

The agent said honestly: "Because I said so in September and October."

Ye Yuanhang: "Then I thank you."

Agent: "You're welcome."

There was a pause.

The agent added: "What I said is true. Don't give up easily until the last minute. "Empty City" suddenly became popular because it dominated the hot searches. I'm going to contact the company and give you some hype. , let you show up more on hot searches. Now that our collision with Wuyan has become an established fact, we will have to give it a try until the last moment."

Speaking of which.

His cell phone suddenly came to mind.

When the agent answered the call, his expression became strange: "Yuanhang, you...are really trending."

"ah?"

Ye Yuanhang suddenly became excited: "Did the company predict this situation in advance and promote it for me?"

He threw himself on the sofa almost instantly, picked up his phone and opened Weibo.

Look at the hot search rankings.

The eighth most popular search.

The original topic of "feeling sorry for cannon fodder Hao Mingxing" disappeared.

At this moment, the topic became "I feel sorry for Ye Yuanhang".

Exactly the same heartache.

Exactly the same topic.

It’s just that the protagonist changed from Hao Mingxing to Ye Yuanhang.

Countless netizens flocked in to comment in the comment area.

"Ye Yuanhang is so miserable."

"Oh, who would have thought that he would bump into Wu Yan again."

"Is this the third time?"

"In the past six months, I have released songs three times and been silent three times. I can only say one word: miserable."

"Hug Ye Yuanhang, Brother Hang, don't cry, Brother Hang, hold on."

"It hurts."

"It hurts so much."

"..."

It has to be said that this wave of heartache really hit the G-spot of netizens. After learning that Ye Yuanhang, the quasi-king, had been hit by Wu Yan three times when he released new songs, the expressions on their faces became very exciting.

Until now, Wang Mo has written a total of four songs for three singers. You, Ye Yuanhang, have actually sang all of them?

Such luck!

This probability!

Ouch, it’s really terrible!

Even major marketing accounts edited Ye Yuanhang's "tragic incident" into various news and began to forward it on a large scale.

In a short period of time, the topic "Feeling sorry for Ye Yuanhang" has soared in popularity, directly reaching the top of the hot search list!

So dazzling.

What a blast.

Look at the hot search topics.

Look at the comments from netizens.

Ye Yuanhang sat on the sofa in a strange posture and remained silent for a long time.

The agent wanted to say something, but finally gave up. It seemed that he had already said everything he could say, but it had the opposite effect.

He turned around and finally saw the sunshine rose on the table.

Suddenly, the manager had someone to vent his anger on. He rushed forward angrily and crushed the sunshine roses one by one, and then threw them into the trash can: "Give you sunshine! Give you roses!"

Ye Yuanhang stared blankly at the agent's actions. It wasn't until the agent threw away all the sunshine roses that he suddenly stood up, found a backpack and walked out.

The agent was stunned: "Where are you going?"

Ye Yuanhang didn't look back: "Goodbye, I'm going to sail away tonight..."