Hui Sheng Entertainment.
It was a top ten entertainment company in the capital.
Its main business was also music production.
It not only cultivated its own singers but also wrote songs for other artists.
The company's top singer, Qin Feng, along with the ace producer, would release a new song in March.
This news had been announced last year.
To generate buzz for the new song, they had even spent money on publicity campaigns.
The publicity had been very effective, making it widely known in the preceding months.
But now.
Qin Feng's expression was not good.
Everyone responsible for this project was present in the company conference room.
"Should we postpone the release date?"
He looked at the ace producer Qian Shenghua beside him and said slowly.
Qin Feng was extremely frustrated.
He hadn't released a song in half a year.
During this time, he had been waiting for the company's ace producer to write a song.
The song was finished in early February.
However, to generate more buzz, he decided to have another month of pre-release hype before releasing it in March.
But now...
"That wouldn't be good. It would look like we're scared."
Qian Qinghua twitched the corner of his mouth and said unhappily.
The market had been poor before, and he hadn't released a song for a year.
Only after Ting Yu invigorated the market did he decide to come out of retirement.
The style of the song he produced this time was developed over a long period during his break. It was a sentimental love song, aiming, of course, for the number one spot on the new song charts.
Who would have thought that the battlefield of the Song God and Ting Yu would shift from ancient style to love songs...
"Are... are we not scared?"
Qin Feng looked at Qian Qinghua and said awkwardly.
After he spoke.
The entire conference room fell into a brief silence.
Not scared?
If it were just the other two top singers, they wouldn't be afraid at all.
They were all top singers, and the producers were aces.
It was possible to win or lose.
The market was naturally competitive, so they wouldn't be scared.
But... Da Feng Novel Network
It was already clear that in March, the Song God Chen Shuhao would release a new song, and it would be a duet with his Heavenly Queen Ruan Mianmian!
Song God!
Heavenly Queen!
How could they compete?
It was impossible to compete!
Furthermore, with Ting Yu, who had recently defeated the Song God, the interest in competing for the charts was even lower.
When gods fight, mortals suffer...
"Pull yourselves together. Why are you so pessimistic? I'm an ace producer, for crying out loud. I don't think this song of mine is worse than anyone else's!"
Qian Qinghua couldn't stand it anymore.
What were all these expressions?
Did they look down on him?
He was an ace producer with brilliant achievements!
"Cough cough... Teacher Qian is right. Our song is not bad, and we don't need to be afraid of them."
The director of the distribution department quickly said.
Ace producers were the treasures of the company, and they couldn't be offended.
"Alas... you're all overthinking it. Think carefully. After Chen Shuhao's decline, his skill in recent years has only been comparable to that of an ace producer, and sometimes he even messes up. If he's still at this quality this time, our song might not lose."
Qian Qinghua sighed.
If it were Chen Shuhao in his prime, he truly couldn't compare.
But now, who would win or lose was truly uncertain.
"What about Ting Yu..." Qin Feng's voice sounded.
The conference room fell into another brief silence.
"It's not even certain if Ting Yu will participate this time..." Qian Qinghua gritted his teeth and continued, "Besides, he's good at ancient style. We don't need to fear him in love songs. Moreover, March is almost here. How could he have time to write a love song?"
After Qian Qinghua finished speaking.
Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up!
That's right!
They had all overlooked the most important issue.
Chen Shuhao's announcement for this song was at the end of the month, and it was almost March.
How could Ting Yu write a song comparable to the Song God in such a short time?
The atmosphere in the conference room gradually became relaxed.
"It seems Ting Yu is very unlikely to respond to the challenge."
"Exactly, the time is too tight. Isn't it impossible for the Song God too?"
"If Ting Yu is absent, we really have a chance to get first place. After all, as Teacher Qian said, Chen Shuhao's songs in recent years haven't been very good, and his latest song even lost to Ting Yu."
"Then we really might get first place. After all, the song has been hyped for so long, and Teacher Qian's skill is not lower than the current Chen Shuhao."
"That's right, the Song God is a thing of the past. Let's learn from Ting Yu and defeat the gods!"
"Haha, if they can beat Chen Shuhao, Teacher Qian's value will likely skyrocket."
"Let's do it this way. We'll release our new song in early March. Meeting adjourned!"
The distribution director immediately made the decision.
After all, the company had already spent so much money on pre-release hype.
If they changed the release time now, they would likely be accused of being afraid of Chen Shuhao and Ting Yu.
After the meeting, everyone left one by one.
Only Qin Feng remained, stunned and unmoving.
Regarding everyone's optimism.
Qin Feng felt differently.
His expression was still solemn.
Because everyone had overlooked one thing, which was Ting Yu's speed of releasing songs.
After all, "Father" had just been released not long ago, and then "Qian Si Xi" came out.
He didn't know if Ting Yu had stockpiled songs or wrote them on the spot.
If he had stockpiled them, would he also have stockpiled love songs?
If they were written on the spot...
Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but shiver.
He took out a pack of Huanghelou from his bag and fumbled for a lighter.
Qin Feng was not a smoker, but he had a habit of smoking a cigarette when he was nervous.
Suddenly.
His shoulder was patted.
He looked up.
It was the director of the distribution department. He pointed to the "No Smoking" sign hanging on the wall and said with a slight smile, "Qin Feng, smoking is not allowed here."
After speaking, he glanced at the camera on the ceiling of the conference room.
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng nodded with a wry smile.
Then he put the cigarette back into his pocket.
Only then did he follow the director out of the conference room.
...
Ting Yu would not respond to the challenge.
This topic, somehow posted online.
It caused quite a stir.
Ting Yu's supporters flocked to Chen Shuhao's Weibo comments.
"Now I realize Chen Shuhao is quite cunning, giving Ting Yu such a short time."
"Exactly. He announced the new song at the end of the month. This song of his must have been written for a long time, yet he only gave Ting Yu a few days. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant."
"In a few days, who can write a good song?"
Ting Yu's fans were unhappy.
But Chen Shuhao's fans became happy.
Having lost in the ancient style before, they had kept their heads down and remained silent.
Now that they saw a glimmer of hope for victory, they all jumped out to mock.
"Heh, Ting Yu's fans are too quick to jump to conclusions. Did the Song God ever mention competing with Ting Yu? Did he name him specifically?"
"Yes, Chen Shuhao just posted a Weibo about releasing a song. This is for us fans to see."
"If your Ting Yu can't write it, he doesn't have to. Why are you worried about when others release their songs?"
"No way, no way, there's no way anyone actually thinks Ting Yu is better than Chen Shuhao, right? That ancient style song last time, it seems to be Chen Shuhao's first attempt at this genre. Isn't that common knowledge?"
The fans on both sides gradually started to get fired up.