studiobondurri Chapter 185 I fucking love this song!
Chapter 185 I fucking love this song!
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[Although the logic is flawless, this system detected abnormally high dopamine levels in the host when purchasing women's clothing items.]
However... as long as the host is happy, that's all that matters.
Goodnight, tough guy.
The system has become anonymous.
Jiang Bai let out a long sigh and lay back down in bed.
"call......."
"My good intentions were almost tarnished by the system."
He touched his face, his eyes momentarily glazed over.
"sacrifice......."
"Yes, it's about sacrifice."
"I, Jiang Bai, have truly sacrificed too much for fame."
Although that's what they say.
But in bed, Jiang Bai rolled over, buried his face in the pillow, and unconsciously hummed, "Don't ask me how high the sun is, I'll tell you how true I am..."
He was humming for a while when he suddenly stopped.
What "strategic investment"?
What do you mean by "taking a roundabout approach to achieve one's goals"?
What do you mean by "paving the way for a bigger account"?
"well......."
Jiang Bai sighed and silently revealed his true intentions in his heart:
"Alright, Tongzi, you win."
"I'm not pretending anymore."
"I fucking love this song!"
I really like it!
This is "Gently Tell You"!
This song has a kind of magic; it's not the kind of upbeat song that gets your adrenaline pumping, nor is it the kind of sad song that makes you cry your eyes out.
It is simply sweet.
It's the kind of sweetness that comes from a gentle spring breeze or a soft, silent rain.
It's the kind of sweetness that makes you feel like the world has become pink and tender, and even the foxtail grass by the roadside looks pretty!
Not to mention her singer, Yang Yuying, who is loved by the whole family!
"Singing rock is a way to vent, it's the roar of a tough guy."
"But singing this kind of song..."
"It's enjoyable!"
"That comfortable feeling of every pore being smoothed out—only those who sing it can truly understand!"
Jiang Bai smacked his lips, savoring the feeling.
"Moreover, the melody of this song is so catchy that even I, a grown man, find it perfectly natural to hum along. In fact, it makes me feel like the little monster inside me, called the girlish heart, is pounding wildly!"
After acknowledging his own taste, Jiang Bai felt much more at ease.
That's right, he simply likes this song!
I'm definitely not excited because I have to sing this song in women's clothing!
.......
at the same time.
The backstage area of the "King of Mask Singer" program at the Jiangsu TV studio building.
Director Li Ming stared at the dismal ratings curve on the big screen—0.6%—and almost crushed the cigarette butt in his hand, which he hadn't finished smoking.
"well......."
Li Ming sighed deeply, his face filled with sorrow and despair.
The assistant director next to him also sighed:
"Director, I can't take this anymore."
"We used to be in the same boat as 'The Voice of China,' struggling on the edge of passing, and we could at least find some comfort in each other."
"But what about now?"
"Ever since Jiang Baizhi arrived, their fortunes have skyrocketed!"
"Last episode broke 2! Even though Jiang Baizhi didn't appear this episode, the show is still holding steady above 1.5 thanks to the remaining buzz!"
"We're still at the bottom, while they've already broken into the top three!"
Li Ming gave a wry smile and stubbed out his cigarette in the overflowing ashtray.
"That's what they call—afraid of your brother suffering, even more afraid of your brother driving a Range Rover!"
"That old bastard Wang Dazhong really struck gold this time."
Inside the conference room, the planning team members were also discussing the matter animatedly.
"Jiang Baizhi is really captivating; she's both beautiful and talented."
"Director, how about...?"
One of the planners suddenly had a bright idea and suggested:
"Shall we invite Jiang Baizhi too? Have her sing here for a couple of episodes?"
"Anyway, we're masked, so nobody will know it's her. The moment we take it off will be absolutely explosive!"
Li Ming's eyes lit up.
"That makes sense!"
"If you pay enough, there's no corner you can't poach!"
He immediately took out his phone and dialed the number of his old friend Wang Dazhong.
"Beep—beep—"
The call was connected.
"Feed? Old Li!"
Wang Dazhong's voice sounded triumphant.
Li Ming forced a smile: "Old Wang, congratulations! May the ratings soar!"
"No, no, it was just a fluke."
After exchanging a few polite words, Li Ming got straight to the point.
"Um... I need to discuss something with you. Could you give me the contact information for your student, Jiang Baizhi...?"
He hadn't finished speaking.
Wang Dazhong on the other end of the phone seemed to have had his tail stepped on; his voice instantly became broken and intermittent.
"Feed? Feed? What did you say? Angelica dahurica?"
"Oh no! Why is the signal suddenly so bad?"
"Feed? I can't hear you! I'm in the elevator! Hang up!"
"Beep beep beep—"
Li Ming's face darkened as he looked at the phone that had been hung up.
"Pah!"
"What the hell is this elevator?! That old fox, he's treating me like a thief!"
"It seems we can't snatch Jiang Baizhi from him."
Li Ming irritably scratched his already sparse hair:
"There's no other way but to activate Plan B."
"Our biggest card in hand right now is Zhang Dali, isn't it?"
The assistant director nodded:
"Yes, Zhang Dali has been gaining momentum lately. Although... cough cough, although he's been artificially promoted, he's still a second or third-tier singer with some built-in popularity."
"But director, Zhang Dali alone isn't enough. We need to find some amateurs who can make a splash and generate buzz!"
"Find it! We must find it!"
Li Ming gritted his teeth and grabbed the tablet:
"I refuse to believe that such a vast country as China can only produce one Jiang Baizhi?"
"I also want to discover a Ziwei star that will amaze the public!"
He opened Weibo, hoping to find some inspiration.
When I went in, all the trending topics were:
#Angelica Sweetheart Queen#
#Jiang Baizhi's new song "Love You" is the tenth one#.
Li Ming felt a mouthful of lemon flavor from watching it; it was so sour it hurt his teeth!
"I don't want to see her! I want to find someone new!"
Li Ming's fingers flew across the screen, scrolling to Weibo's trending videos list.
Sudden.
A video caught his attention:
[Livestreaming mishap! Popular streamer had diarrhea, but when the tattooed man spoke, 300,000 people were stunned!]
"Huh? A live stream mishap?"
Out of professional instinct, Li Ming clicked on it.
In the video.
The background is a recording studio that's so pink it's almost an eyesore, filled with Sailor Moon figurines.
But sitting in the middle was a rugged middle-aged man with tattoos all over his arms.
It was accompanied by a stirring and powerful musical prelude.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes and hummed along with the original audio from the speakers, completely absorbed in the music, but he still couldn't hide the original voice.
"I know—my future is not a dream!!!"
"I live every minute to the fullest!!!"
boom!
Li Ming's previously nonchalant expression froze instantly.
The original soundtrack has extremely strong high-pitched penetration; even after being transcribed via mobile phone, you can still feel the explosive power that tears through the darkness!
Passionate!
Inspirational!
Tough guy!