Zombie Evolution System

Chapter 482 Poor Singer, Left Left

Seeing his friend being chased away by Wendu, Shi Yajie was very curious about Wendu's identity.

His greatest energy was driven away by Wen Du's words, and Shi Yajie was also subdued.

He sighed, his expression was a little haggard, and he bent over, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

"Murong Xiaochen is an artist of our company. She violated the rules of the contract, so we will follow the contract and not let her sing."

"Hehe!" Wen Du sneered: "Do you still have humanity? A girl who is just over 20 years old, you actually kicked her out!"

Shi Yajie lowered his head: "We're just doing what the contract says, if we know what's happening now..."

Shi Yajie looked up at Wendu, and then at the tens of thousands of people under the stands: "We will definitely not let her go."

Shi Yajie regretted it very much, what a huge group of fans these tens of thousands of people are, now, even if his company's No.1, there are not so many loyal fans.

"Are you Murong Xiaochen who left by himself?" Wen asked in puzzlement.

Shi Yajie nodded: "Yes, we can't stop her if she wants to leave."

"Murong Xiaochen sings so well, why did she leave?" Wen Du asked.

Shi Yajie: "We also..."

"I know!" At this moment, a voice came from the audience.

Wen Du looked around and saw a young man in his 20s wearing sunglasses struggling to squeeze this way.Wen Du waved his hand to let the person in front of him get out of the way.

The young man climbed onto the stage and pointed at Shi Yajie's nose: "You guys forced Xiaochen away!"

"You!" Shi Yajie looked at the young man in front of him coldly: "Xiao Zuo, don't talk nonsense!"

That's right, the person who came was Zuo Zuo, as Murong Xiaochen's friend, he always wanted to bring justice for Xiaochen, but his energy was too small.

"Nonsense?" Zuo Zuo sneered coldly: "I have nothing, I'm just a poor singer who doesn't reach the top. Others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you!"

"What nonsense, go back quickly." Shi Yajie stared at the singer left and right, with some threats in his eyes.

"Let him talk!" Wen Du stopped him: "Say what you want to say." He took two steps forward and stood between Shi Yajie and Zuo Zuo.

"Okay." Zuo Zuo nodded: "My name is Zuo Zuo, and I just joined this company not long ago."

"I met Xiaochen by chance. I like her songs very much, and I can be said to be her fan."

"When I first came here, I didn't understand anything. Xiaochen patiently taught me little by little."

"I don't know how to play the guitar, but she showed me a big guitar in person."

"Later, I found out about her situation, but I didn't stay away from Xiaochen."

"Until my last birthday, Xiaochen sent me a 50 yuan red envelope, and she told me not to mind.

"Later, I checked and found out that the seemingly beautiful Xiaochen was so poor."

"She composes the music herself, writes the lyrics herself, and pays for all the expenses of the recording studio, but 90.00% of the money earned from the song belongs to the company."

Zuo Zuo wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "She usually eats instant noodles. I asked her why, but she said she had no money."

"I also asked her: Why don't you listen to the company's arrangement? Xiaochen said: She only wants to sing the songs she wants to sing..."

"What's even more infuriating is that the company doesn't allow colleagues to get close to Xiaochen, and even said that whoever gets close to Xiaochen will hide in the snow!"