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Chapter 124 Music Tailor

These people also successfully attracted the attention of Chen Mengxi and Xiaoke.

The staff of the program team have taken the lead in dissuading them.

"Sorry, this place belongs to the private sector and is not open to the public for the time being to enjoy the viewing tourism."

"Hello, my name is Zhigang, I am an online singer. We all come here specifically to talk to Mr. Chen about purchasing the copyright of the song."

The staff looked at them with strange eyes.

Internet celebrities are just a fast-paced product of this Internet age.

They didn't even have this little self-knowledge.

The staff sighed and asked, "You want to purchase the copyright of Mr. Yue Yang's songs, so I'm curious if you have any original works?"

"If not, please go back and don't delay our shooting process."

The staff's words are all excuses.

These internet celebrities probably don’t have their own songs, almost all of them are covers. Some people just gain popularity, and they don’t care about the quality of the works.

After hearing this, several internet celebrities felt dissatisfied.

A dressed-up female internet celebrity stood up and shouted, "I said, what do you think you are? How dare you point fingers at us? Besides, the copyright issue of this song is not something you can say."

The female internet celebrity lowered her head and chuckled, her eyes full of disdain: "Or why are you so sad? If you can't make this money, don't you want us to make money?"

Other internet celebrities also followed suit.

They all know in their hearts that if they can get the copyright of the song, their own popularity and popularity will increase.

The staff rolled their eyes and said, "Why are you so sure that Miss Chen will sell the copyright to you? Letting you sing Mr. Yue Yang's songs is simply defiling these song works."

"you!"

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, Chen Mengxi and Xiaoke walked out together.

They were also following Teacher Huang and Yixing.

Chen Mengxi frowned and looked at the internet celebrities unhappily.

I guess these people also watched Xianglong’s live broadcast, and heard that the copyright of the song could be sold, so they rushed over with great urgency.

At this time, the camera of the program team also followed, and the faces of these personnel soon appeared in the live broadcast room.

“Damn it!

!Aren’t these a few more famous music tailors on a certain musical sound? Why did we come to the program team?”

"From this attitude, I definitely went to Yue Yang's song score."

"Please, can these people stay away? How could they sing Yue Yang's songs with their amateur level?"

"Hey hey, why is the live broadcast room dark?"

At this time, only a few words appeared on the public screen in the live broadcast room: Due to technical reasons, the live broadcast will be suspended and will resume in ten minutes.

"Damn! Really dog!"

"I also want to see the process of those internet celebrities buying song scores with shamelessness, but the screen was blacked out for me."

"Everyone should be patient. There is a reason why the program team did this. After all, letting these internet celebrities appear on the screen undoubtedly add to their popularity, and there is no need."

At this time, at the door of the ancient house.

Several internet celebrities looked at each other.

Suddenly seeing these big names, they were really at a loss.

"Hello Miss Chen, my name is Mengyao MC. I am currently a musician anchor on a certain musical musician. I am very happy to see you."

"Miss Chen, I am your fan. I have liked you since your debut."

Several voices were mixed together.

One by one, we began to introduce ourselves.

And he explained his purpose.

However, Chen Mengxi was not interested in them at all.

After all, they are all known to be some musical tailors.

If you sell Yue Yang's songs to them, it will ruin your work.

"Sorry, these works cannot be sold to you."

Chen Mengxi politely refused.

Although his tone was soft, his eyes were firm.

Teacher Huang also stood up at this time and said seriously: "Professional things should be given to professionals. You guys should go back and study hard."

"Teacher Huang, although we are not as good as those big names in the Chinese music scene in music, we have also made some small achievements in this regard."

"The singles I released before had hundreds of millions of views, and the fans were as high as tens of millions. Doesn't this meet the requirements?"

The person who speaks is about twenty-four or five years old, and a famous singer and internet celebrity of a certain voice.

Maybe because of these achievements, he looked proud.

Yixing behind Teacher Huang also stood up with a lazy expression: "Everyone, Teacher Huang said these words for your own good. Music has never become a tool for traffic heat, but it comes from his own love for music. Are you?"

Yixing's rhetorical question made everyone confused.

They asked themselves.

Do they love music?

Obviously, not.

They come just for the popularity.

Therefore, Yixing's words made them extremely embarrassed.

"Go back."

Teacher Huang waved his hand again.

After sending these internet celebrities away, the live broadcast room returned to normal again.

Teacher Huang and his friends also returned to the ancient house.

It's like nothing has happened.

“Is this solved it?”

"On the upper floor, don't you think Chen Mengxi would sell Yue Yang's song score to those internet celebrities for that little money. Those people are famous music tailors, and their so-called original songs are pieced together from several old songs."

"Indeed, internet celebrities are not worthy of touching such good original songs. Don't think that the popularity is so easy to get away from."

The netizens in the live broadcast room are sarcastic.

People in the Internet celebrity circle want to touch Yue Yang's song score, let alone Chen Mengxi, they also disagree.

The next day, I woke up early as soon as I arrived.

Teacher Huang and Yixing have prepared breakfast, simple sandwich fried eggs and milk.

"Uncle Huang, good morning, Uncle Yixing, Uncle Sun." Xiaoke wore a lot of braids on his head today and was wearing a water-blue ancient dress. He was refreshing and capable. It was hard to imagine that such a temperament would appear on a 13-year-old girl.

Teacher Huang also greeted her: "Good morning, Xiaoke, you are dressing so beautiful today."

Xiaoke grinned and walked to the dining table to sit down.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Mengxi also walked out of the house. Her clothes today were similar to Xiaoke.

Yixing peeled off the egg shell and put it into Xiaoke's bowl.

"Thank you, Brother Yixing."

"You're welcome!" Yixing's smile became more and more doting.

It's also very good to have such a beautiful sister.

"Teacher Huang, are there any arrangements today?" Chen Mengxi asked.

"Our program team is so idle that we can grow grass. What arrangements can we make? Are you doing what you have?"
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