Entertainment: Reborn as a composer, dominating the entertainment industry

"Gala's identity may be exposed!"

Representative Kim said seriously.

Park Baek-hee's eyes spun rapidly. Isn't this the task assigned by Dad, asking him to find out Gala's identity from the side?

Who can resist this kind of luck!

"Then..."

Representative Kim took out his phone,"A media company released two pieces of information, preparing to expose Gala's identity."

"When to expose…"

"I didn’t mention it. There is one more thing. Gala’s fans are very dissatisfied with Chen Xi. It started yesterday because the media compared Chen Xi with Gala!"Representative Kim continued to report.

Park Baek-hee was a little surprised,"This, this, this..."

Gala and Chen Xi, my father has explained it to me. Could it be that with this kind of luck, I am really not suitable for singing and can only be a business genius?

"Explain it in detail!"

Half an hour later...

Park Baek-hee finally got the details!

Gala, the great composer who suddenly emerged, and Chen Xi, the outstanding new composer.

Because the three songs collided with each other, it was originally a happy thing for everyone. As a result, the media compared the two people, which led to dissatisfaction among Gala's supporters. They targeted and ridiculed Chen Xi in various ways.

And asked Chen Xi to stand up and make it clear that he was not as good as Gala!

Many media, entertainment companies, and netizens are involved. Now a media company at the forefront of entertainment is whetting everyone's appetite and preparing to expose Gala's identity. Everyone's attention has been diverted again!

The comments on the Internet are becoming more and more outrageous...

Park Baek-hee frowned. This situation is very chaotic and there is no clue!

He took out his mobile phone and called his father...

A few minutes later!

Park Heon-ye understood the ins and outs of the matter and made new arrangements,"There is no need to ask Star Entertainment about Gala's identity. After Gala's identity is exposed, report to me as soon as possible and proceed according to the original plan." After hanging up the phone, Park Heon-ye stood in the office and became curious,"What kind of person is he?"

Then he wrote a bunch of symbols on the white paper.

Translated, it means,"Fighting within the family and taking advantage of the opportunity!"

Representative Jin had already made an appointment with Mr. Zhang from Starlight Entertainment yesterday, and two black cars were heading towards Starlight Entertainment!

……

In the office of the chairman of Starlight Entertainment, Zhang Xingyue looks at the time…

"Nan Ting, KG company originally said that it would accept trainees for training in August, but now it has been moved up a month. Will there be any problems?"

"It doesn't matter to us whether it's early or late. Even if there is any situation, it won't affect us much!" He Nanting answered thoughtfully. The cold wave trainee training is a double-edged sword!

The entertainment companies in Han Country are cultivating competitors, but also letting the cold wave penetrate deeper into China! It affects the preferences and aesthetics of the Chinese people...

Many small and medium-sized entertainment companies have spent a high price to select their own artists to go to Han Country to receive trainee training and learn other people's star-making culture!

Those trainees who can make it can achieve something after returning to China!

After Ning Jing left, Xingguang Entertainment inevitably went in the direction of the general trend!

Zhang Xingyue glanced at his phone,

"Park Baek-hee and his team are downstairs!"

The two of them, along with Pan Jie and the translator, had just walked to the glass door of the company when Park Baek-hee and his team just got out of the elevator!

With the gestures of the translators from both sides, everyone shook hands and greeted each other, and then entered Zhang Xingyue's office.

………

Zheng Zixiang sat at his workstation and looked towards the independent studio. Chen Xi had just gone to have lunch.

He opened the entertainment news rankings again.

There was news on the entertainment front line again. It was posted fifteen minutes ago!

【Gala's identity, two o'clock! Everyone knows it! 】

Zheng Zixiang looked at the time and saw it was a quarter past twelve. There were still nearly two hours left. Most of his colleagues in the office had gone to eat, but he had no appetite at all!

Trembling, he opened the comment area of 999+!

"You'd better really know, otherwise I will smash all the glass in your office. I will not change my name, you masked man!"

"I'm looking forward to it. If you dare to fool me, I'll fight you to the death!"

"To be honest, I don’t care who Gala is, but I feel a little nervous for some reason!"

"Nervous +1"

"Gala's true identity is revealed, how dare Chen Xi be so arrogant?!"

"Haha, Chen Xi is so nervous, the guy who is riding on the popularity is about to show up, Gala fans, gather up, get ready for battle at 2 o'clock! Follow me to destroy Chen Xi…"

"Gala fans are gathered!"

"Gala magnetic powder is assembled!"

"Gala true fans are gathered!"

"Gala potato flour is assembled……！"

"He is so good at using pen names. Which colleague leaked the news? Will he be beaten to death?! ?"

Zheng Zixiang looked at the comments one by one until he saw this one. He seemed to fall into an endless abyss...

His face was pale and his heart was dead...

Since the company has concealed it for so long, there must be some plan! It was all ruined by me...

Holding a glimmer of luck, Zheng Zixiang muttered,"It's not me, it's not me, it must not be me... There must be other people who know...

But when I think of the middle-aged man last night, why do I feel like it's me! He took out his mobile phone and sent it to Lin Lin,"#I'm done, I feel like I'm done, I want to die..."

Since Lin Lin and Tang Tang knew that Chen Xi was Gala, they didn't sleep well all night. They kept listening to Gala's songs, hoping to find something in common with Chen Xi's songs. They didn't find out until the early morning. They didn't go to class and were still asleep...

A few minutes later, Li Xu from the composition department returned to the office. Seeing that Zheng Zixiang didn't look very good, he asked,"Zheng Zixiang, aren't you going to lunch?"

"Ah, I'm not hungry!" Zheng Zixiang came back to his senses

"Seeing you keep staring at the time, are you waiting for Gala's identity to be announced? I think the internet is a lie!"

"Why do you say it's a lie?"Even if it's just a piece of cotton wool, Zheng Zixiang wants to grab it at this moment.…

"Think about it, Gala wrote songs for singers in our company and also for Qianshan Culture. It has not been exposed for such a long time. There must be some agreement or some unspeakable secret."

"Who is stupid enough to expose Gala's identity!"

After Li Xu finished speaking, he looked at Chen Xi in the independent studio and sighed. No matter who Gala was, Chen Xi was going to be unlucky.

Zheng Zixiang stared at the computer desk with a hollow look in his eyes, an abyss in the abyss, an ashes in the ashes...

Is he still qualified to eat?

11th floor of the Magic City Central Building. Chen Xi had just finished lunch and got out of the elevator when he was hit on the shoulder by a man who had just said hello and turned around!

…！

"Sorry, Oppa~"

A young man next to him, speaking not very fluent Mandarin, translated,"Sorry, friend!"

Chen Xi rubbed his shoulder and looked at the man who bumped into him... He was round and fat, with a silk white shirt tucked into his black suit pants, and his face was chubby, with an exaggerated and cool expression... He also had a pair of silver sunglasses on his white shirt.…

"Oppa, Oppa..."

A divine song immediately popped up in Chen Xi's mind.

"Oppa just killed him…！"

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