My house collapsed from the top, and the system just came?

What Liu Zhengwen said is right.

As the saying goes: There are only three things to do.

For the first time, after Wang Mo wrote "It Doesn't Matter", the singers in the vocal department could still remain proud. Because the company is full of songwriters who can write a good song.

The second time, after Wang Mo wrote "Invisible Wings", although the vocal singers were a little moved, many people still couldn't let go of their pride.

The third time, after Wang Mo wrote "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scale", these singers finally couldn't sit still.

Bullshit reserve.

Bullshit arrogance.

In the face of popularity, fame, and interests, they are nothing.

Especially Wang Mo's record is too dazzling.

Three battles and three victories.

In the entire entertainment circle of Blue Star, it is also an extremely explosive existence.

So how can other singers not be jealous when they see Wang Mo's achievements? How not to be envious?

Of course, the reason why these singers gradually let go of their reserve is that after the release of the video of "Three Generations of Foxmen", it caused a huge sensation on the entire Internet.

In addition, Liu Zhengwen teamed up with many composers in the industry to promote it, so in a short period of time, the video of the three generations of fox people exploded on the Internet.

And this time, the public opinion is no longer exclusively in favor of the singer, but there are many voices supporting the composer.

"The role of a songwriter is really undervalued."

"The songwriter is just behind the scenes, not a tool."

"Songwriters are even more important than singers to a certain extent."

"Anyway, I think the lyrics of a song are very important."

"..."

And so on.

There was even a netizen who accidentally broke his leg while riding an electric bicycle. He ignored the pain and appealed loudly on the Internet: "Please pay attention to the role of songwriters, so that the music industry can start a new era and climb to the top again."

This situation.

It's a song and a cry.

As a result, many singers have subtly changed their attitude towards songwriters.

Maybe they still find it difficult to accept that songwriters are equal to them, but they will never call songwriters as casually as they did before.

As for Yunhai Media.

The singer in the vocal department was even more enthusiastic towards Wang Mo.

The following days.

As long as Wang Mo is in the composition department, there must be many singers surrounding him.

There are new people.

There are third-tier singers.

There are second-tier singers.

There are even A-list singers sometimes.

"Brother Mo, have you eaten?"

"Brother Mo, please try my freshly brewed cat poop coffee."

"Wang Mo, this is a specialty from my hometown. I brought it to you specially."

"..."

Each singer didn't mention the song in a word, but every move had his own little thought: he just wanted to find Wang Mo to write a song.

In the office, Liu Zhengwen has been peeping at the situation outside.

Seeing Wang Mo surrounded by singers, he couldn't help but clenched his fist: the composition department of Labor and Management actually had a day when a singer crossed the threshold.

What an honor!

Of course, it will take a long time for the status of a songwriter to rise to the same level as a singer.

But now this

And at the same time.

Qian Lun, the manager of the vocal department, felt heartbroken when he looked at the singers who frequently went to the composition department.

"All my people ran away?"

He wanted to cry but had no tears.

Made.

Who would have thought?

A young man whose house collapsed actually showed such great talent in the composing industry after his house collapsed? Even single-handedly subverting the status of a composer?

He muttered to himself: "Wang Mo is a bit evil. Not only is he talented in lyrics and music, but he also shows extraordinary talent in literature. Why was he such a waste when he was a top-notch person? Is it all pretending? "

Um?

Pretending?

Qian Lun's heart moved slightly: "If that's the case, then he showed that he can't sing before. Is he just pretending?"

Thinking of this, several thoughts flashed through his mind: He must give this boy a try in the future. If he is also pretending to sing, it is not that he is tone-deaf, but that he has a certain talent. Then after Wang Mo hopes to come back, I will definitely transfer him from the composition department. He pried that bastard Liu Zhengwen off the wall.

What do you do as a songwriter?

Isn’t it great to be a singer?

In Qian Lun's view, no matter how important a composer's status is, he is not as dazzling as a singer.

"Ah squirt! Ah squirt!"

Wang Mo, who was in the composition department, sneezed several times: "Damn, who is thinking about me?"

Could it be that some pretty girl in the company has a crush on him?

Don't have a crush.

Speak up boldly.

He, Wang Mo, lacks nothing but love.

But at this moment, the group of singers surrounding him did not love him, but they all had a certain purpose.

Sure enough, you can only know how passionate others are when you are of value to them.

He could only say: I have no inspiration recently and will not write songs for anyone in the short term.

However, as long as the song is written, I will definitely find a suitable singer from the company to sing it, so please be patient.

In this way, one wave after another of singers were persuaded to quit.

Not long after the singers left.

Wang Mo just lamented that he had regained peace.

Suddenly his heart was slightly shocked.

The long-lost system voice sounded in his mind:

[Congratulations to the host for gaining more than 1 million reputations. 】

[Reward Bronze Treasure Box*3. 】

Huh?

Wang Mo had surprise on his face first.

"It seems that 'Wuyan' has been so popular recently, so my reputation has greatly increased. I gained more than 1 million reputations in a short period of time. I didn't expect to get rewards like this."

He nodded secretly.

The next second, Wang Mo couldn't wait to think silently in his heart.

"Open the treasure chest."

[Congratulations to the host: I got the song "Taohua Nuo". 】

[Congratulations to the host: I got the song "He Must Love You Very Much". 】

[Congratulations to the host: I won "100 Modern Poems". 】

""Peach Blossom"?"

Wang Mo replayed the song in his mind and nodded secretly: "This song is really good. Let's put it aside for now and take it out when there is a suitable opportunity."

Then, his attention was fixed on the second prize, with a satisfied smile on his face: "Adu's song, haha, it came in time."

This song is simply tailor-made for Hao Mingxing.

A while ago, I asked Hao Mingxing to participate in the variety show "Singer Style".

But just two songs are not enough, but if there are three songs, and the last two songs are blockbuster songs, it should be enough for Hao Mingxing to surprise everyone on the show, right?

As for the third prize.

"It's actually poetry."

Is this meant to make him a modern poet?

He thought about it and thought it was impossible.

"Every prize given by the system is given out based on what I need most at the moment. Maybe I will use these poems one day in the future."

Wang Mo didn't think about it carefully and collected his thoughts.

When he looked up, he saw Yuan Xiong walking towards him: "Wang Mo, live broadcast at 8 o'clock tonight."

"good!"

Wang Mo nodded.

Yuan Xiong continued: "However, your live broadcast format has begun to become routine recently. The number of fans is very slow, and people who watch the live broadcast are prone to fatigue. So we are going to come up with some new ideas."

Wang Mo's eyes lit up.

He is also thinking about how to make adjustments to increase the number of fans faster.

He quickly asked: "Brother Xiong, what should we do?"

Yuan Xiong said: "Trying to do something exciting tonight. Randomly connect with netizens. After the connection is successful, we will grant each other a wish. As long as it is a legal and reasonable wish, we will fulfill it for each other. What do you think of this idea?"

Wang Mo said without mercy: "The creativity is not very good."

Yuan Xiong: "..."

Wang Mo: "But you can try."

The reason why he readily agreed to Yuan Xiong's idea was because he had just opened three treasure chests.

According to the system's urine properties, could these three treasure boxes be used in tonight's live broadcast?

Probably!

There is only one chapter left today.