CCTV Building, Spring Festival Gala rehearsal scene.
When Zhang Duo walked out of the rehearsal stage, he saw Han Xue sitting in front of his computer and looking at something attentively. He couldn't help laughing for a moment: "How was it? Is there anything special happening today? ?”
"Come and see - come and see, there is so much excitement on Weibo today! Teacher Qin Hao is showing off his power again today! One person has scolded the entire Xiangjing entertainment industry! Not to mention how exciting it is!"
"Yeah?"
Zhang Duo squinted his eyes slightly at this time, and the great things Qin Hao had done before suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he secretly thought that this Qin Hao could really do such a thing!
When Zhang Duo understood the cause and effect of this incident, he immediately laughed: "That's great. My hard work has finally been in vain. Teacher Qin Hao participated in this song collection. I just don't know when he will be able to tell the little boy Send me the sample so I can enjoy it soon!"
"Boss! How long is it now? You have to leave some time for Teacher Qin Hao—"
Han Xue seemed a little unhappy at this time, and said coquettishly with dissatisfaction.
Before she could finish her words, she heard a crisp voice coming from the computer speaker.
This is the notification sound from CCTV’s collective mailbox.
Han Xue was also confused at this time, and said in disbelief: "No way? Has someone created a new song in such a short period of time?"
"Click it and take a look, it may not be true!"
Zhang Duo's eyes suddenly lit up, but it was not difficult to see that he had high expectations for this email.
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When Qin Hao returned to Fengyin Pictures, he immediately updated a Weibo post: "@Teacher Luo Xu, I wonder if your song has been composed yet?"
At this time, it had not been long since Qin Hao made a bet with Luo Xu. In fact, many people are still watching previous Weibo posts on Weibo at this time!
When they saw Qin Hao's Weibo post, they all burst into laughter and ridiculed him on Weibo.
"Teacher Qin Hao, you are so naughty! How long has it been? You are betting on composing a song, not a fifty-meter race!"
"Hahaha, Qin Hao is so mean! If Luo Xu, the idiot, sees this, he will be so angry! Don't you mean to cause trouble for others!"
In fact, Luo Xu had already discovered Qin Hao's Weibo by this time.
When he saw this Weibo, he was so angry that after taking a dozen deep breaths, he calmed down and posted a Weibo after a while:
"Street boy, do you think that composing music is like buying groceries? You can do it as long as you have time. That requires inspiration, okay?"
Qin Hao's reply was faster: "It's not long before the Spring Festival. Even if you don't think about whether you can submit on time, you still have to think about our Spring Festival Gala program team! They have to work late every day, When the time comes, we still have to squeeze in time to select the submitted songs, do you have the nerve to delay it any longer?"
Luo Xu suddenly felt like a fool. At this time, he was already regretting why he had replied to this little bastard.
Even, he has begun to doubt life.
"@Teacher Luo Xu, please hurry up! Even if you don't think about me, you still have to think about the health of the members of the Spring Festival Gala—"
At this time, Luo Xu learned a lesson and didn't respond to Qin Hao's Aite at all.
He even stopped looking at the content on his phone.
I don't know why, but after seeing Qin Hao's two Weibo posts, Luo Xu, who was originally calm, became a little impatient in his heart.
As he said, creation cannot be rushed.
Originally, he planned to start composing this new song tomorrow. But it seemed that he was influenced by Qin Hao. At this time, he actually found his own music score, and then sat in front of the piano, trying to compose the music and playing it on the piano.
"Ding dong—"
Suddenly, Luo Xu’s Weibo notification sounded again.
At this time, he looked up at the mobile phone not far away, and thought to himself that Qin Hao, this little bastard, has been without Aite himself for a while. Now, Aite's own people are not some friends in the industry, right
It’s better to reply to them first to save them from worrying!
As soon as he thought of this, he picked up his phone and lit up the screen.
Qin Hao loves to sing: "Can you hurry up? I'll wait until the flowers have withered -"
Seeing this, Luo Xu felt a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and his whole body exploded!
Only then did he remember that he had already paid attention to Qin Hao. As long as he updates Weibo, he will receive Weibo reminders. This time, even though he didn't have Aite himself, it was obvious that he was talking to himself!
Thinking of this, his hand holding the phone began to tremble slightly.
His facial muscles trembled slightly, and there was a moment of hesitation in his eyes. He obviously spent a lot of effort not to drop the phone.
"Worri, your mother's—"
Luo Xu was absolutely furious at this time. He took nearly twenty deep breaths before he could adjust his mentality. However, when he sat down in front of the piano again, he suddenly felt confused and even the little bit of inspiration he had originally had disappeared.
"Buzz-"
Luo Xu was simply crazy at this time. He desperately wanted to forget Qin Hao's words, but Qin Hao's words seemed to be engraved in his mind, always lingering.
Finally, Luo Xu, who couldn't bear it anymore, punched the keys of the piano hard, causing a crisp roar.
However, the reaction on Weibo at this moment was completely different from Luo Xu's reaction.
Whether they are Qin Hao's die-hard fans, passers-by on Weibo, or some melon-eaters, they all burst into laughter after seeing these Weibo posts by Qin Hao. Then they used various means to spread these Weibo posts.
"Hahaha, you're laughing so hard. Qin Hao is such a bitch! Damn it, you have to push him every hour. Even a god can't stand it!"
"I saw that Luo Xu, the second best, has already taken Teacher Qin Hao out of the prison. Hahaha, is this a rhythm that cannot be beaten or evaded?"
"I guess Luo Xu has fainted in the toilet from crying at this time. But poor people must be hateful. Who makes this guy so mean!"
Luo Xu was sitting in front of the piano at this time, unable to get into the mood no matter what. It was at this time that he realized that his heart was already in chaos.
If he wanted to solve this problem, he had to block that little bastard's mouth first.
"Street boy, don't be arrogant, and don't rush to rush. Seeing that you are shouting so enthusiastically, I would like to ask you - have you completed the production of your song?"