Chapter 975

"As the saying goes, fate is not controlled by people at all. If you don't believe the saying, you prefer square inch. Those absurd rumors change the name into youth, and the world of mortals is rolling..."

In a slightly narrow rental room in Kyoto, a woman in pajamas sat on a rough fabric sofa and looked down at her mobile phone.

When the last song slowly converges, the melody gradually decreases until it disappears.

She breathed out a long breath, put down her mobile phone, picked up a pillow to cover her face, became an ostrich, and didn't even want to see the following plot.

Soon, the mobile phone rang, she lowered her pillow and looked down, so she had to answer the phone.

"Sister Chen Yan, did you watch the play?!"

"Li Li, I'm watching."

Li Li's excited voice came from the opposite side.

"Wow, that sounds great! Sister Chen Yan, you sing very well. I didn't expect this song to be so suitable in this plot. My God, I'm going to cry. The effect is too good! "

Li Li said a lot excitedly. Chen Yan pulled out her slightly messy hair. She didn't eat dinner or take a bath when she came home today. She just waited until 8 p.m. to watch the play.

But when her song came out, she lost her judgment. Even the barrage was closed and she didn't dare to see it.

Am I good at singing?

Is my song worthy of such a good play?

Ding tong'er played so well? Will I be scolded if I can't sing well?

Are many people scolding me on the Internet now?

When she was in the studio, she was very satisfied with the effect of her recording. Even Yang duo, the always strict music director, praised her performance.

But after mixing at the bottom of the singing world for so many years, she has seen too many situations in which she thinks she can sing well, but no one cares or scolds after she puts it out.

Chen Yan has long understood that many times, people's dreams are not directly proportional to strength and opportunities.

Especially in the highly competitive entertainment industry, few people can remember their names.

I, Chen Yan, a 29 year old singer who imitates her way, can I really sing good songs? Is it really acceptable?

Even now when she heard Li Li's excited appreciation, she just smiled bitterly. Aiyao's colleagues were very kind and would naturally encourage her.

Maybe, now the Internet is scolding her for her bad singing. Li Li probably came to comfort herself for fear that she couldn't figure it out.

"Sister Chen Yan, this song is on fire, you are on fire!"

However, the next moment, Li Li's voice continued to come to her ears, making Chen Yan seem to be in a dream.

"I'm angry? How is that possible? "

Chen Yan still doesn't believe it.

In fact, she was not without fire. At Lin Yao's concert, when Lin Yao stepped down and changed clothes, she sang a song with several harmonies in order to heat up the scene, benefiting from the attention of Lin Yao's concert. At that time, she was also angry.

But after all, it was the heat, and soon she was forgotten by the public.

Chen Yan thinks that she probably doesn't have a life of fame. Maybe singing silently is the most suitable way for her.

So when she heard Li Li say she was angry, her first reaction was impossible.

"Really! Sister Chen Yan, go online and have a look. What? Hot search first? WOW!!! Sister Chen Yan, you are too fierce! "

Li Li seems to have the voice of other colleagues next to her. When she heard the person next to her say that Chen Yan was the first in hot search, she immediately shouted with exaggeration.

"I'm the first in the hot search?"

Chen Yan feels a little confused.

"My God! Oh, no, now we're going to have another famous singer in aiyao! Great! "

Li Li has fallen into ecstasy, and another voice sounded on her mobile phone:

"Congratulations, sister Chen Yan! We all know how hard you work. You deserve it! "

Chen Yan heard it. This is Xiao Lan from the Publicity Department of aiyao. The publicity department is very close to the studio. When Chen Yan practices singing day and night, Xiao Lan will see her for a while every time she passes by. Sometimes she will call her to eat together, and sometimes she will bring her a box lunch.

One come and two go, Chen Yan, who has low self-esteem, and the little girl who is several years younger than herself have become friends.

Two friends sometimes eat out of the studio together. Xiaolan asks Chen Yan why she practices songs so hard.

Chen Yan just said calmly that she was so old that it would be late if she didn't practice again.

She thought Xiaolan couldn't understand, but Xiaolan suddenly said, "people with dreams are great. Come on, sister Chen Yan."

Chen Yan smiled and said that I just want to be famous and make more money. What dream does not dream.

At this time, hearing Xiaolan's words, Chen Yan couldn't help it any longer, and her tears fell down.

"Sister Chen Yan, in fact, we all like your singing very much. Every time you practice singing, they say it's very good. I often stand outside waiting for you because I want to hear you sing! Hey, hey, don't you blame me? "

Xiao Lan's lively and lovely voice came.

"Bah, the little girl wants to whore me for nothing! Next time you eavesdrop, you'll have to pay! "

Chen Yan wiped her tears and smiled through tears.

"Wow, sister Chen Yan is red now. She doesn't want me to listen to music anymore!"

"I know fooling around day by day. I hate it. I'll hang up!"

"Sister Chen Yan, besides me, there are many people who support you. Come on!"

"Well, thank you!"

After hanging up, Chen Yan took a paper towel to dry her tears, couldn't wait to pick up her mobile phone and enter the microblog.

When she opened the hot search with her slightly trembling fingers, she actually remembered the scene when she opened the web page to check the admission situation when she was admitted to the Conservatory of music.

However, she did not see her name at that time.

But now, she saw her name on hot search No. 1.

"Chen Yan, 90000 words."

A very simple one, but there is a word "boiling" behind it, indicating that Chen Yan and 90000 words are very hot at present.

Chen Yan points into this hot search.

This is aiyao's official blog, which synchronously put a paragraph of "90000 words" on the Internet when the TV series was broadcast.

Just after watching the latest two episodes, the audience still immersed in the plot rushed into this microblog.

"This song was originally called 90000 words? It's really beautiful! "

"My God, I cried when I listened to music for the first time!"

"Chen Yan, is that Chen Yan at Lin Yao's concert?"

"What a beautiful voice! My God, this song I want a single cycle for a week! "

"Chen Yan, 90000 words, is this the standard song to become famous?"

"I was surrounded by fans. I knelt down and begged Chen Yan to make more songs!"

The comment area is almost full of all kinds of praise and exclamation left by the excited audience.

Many people have become Chen Yan's fans because of this song "90000 words", and some even found the photos of Chen Yan singing in small commercial performances on the Internet.

Some people also sent out Chen Yan's experience.

"Was Chen Yan so difficult before?"

"Wow, it hurts. Chen Yan is not afraid. Sing well. We will support you in the future!"

I have fans?

Chen Yan covered her mouth and felt an unreal feeling like in a dream.

At the same time, there is deep gratitude.

She found Lin Yao's wechat, hesitated for a moment, and finally sent a message again:

"Miss Lin, I finally did it. Thank you."