C20 There Was a Problem with the Final Song

The competition lasted for more than a month. This month, she happened to live in the 7th century to get paid. After getting paid, she did not need to trouble Tangtang anymore.

The next day, Qingyi and Ziyu were at the company practicing songs and dancing. They only returned at nine o'clock in the evening. On the third day, they came to the competition venue again. This situation continued until they made it into the top five. Both of them had lost a lot of weight. A circle of faint dark circles also appeared around their eyes. The makeup artist couldn't help but add some powder to their faces.

Bao Yijin came back to the company from time to time. Every time he came to the company, Xia Qian would be busy avoiding him and cherish her life to stay away from Bao Yijin. On Weibo, One's number of fans also increased from thousands to hundreds of thousands.

Qingyi and Xia Ziyu's cooperation also became more and more tacit. Every time Xia Qian saw their contact, she could not help but be proud of being their manager. If nothing unexpected happened, they would definitely win this championship!

At this time of the top five, two of the remaining five groups actually started fighting because of some verbal attacks. One was a combination of a small company, and the other was a folk combination. The organizer directly eliminated these two groups, so only the last three were left.

One was One, one was FERT, and the other was a combination of four online singers, two men and two women. Their style was very close to life's folk song, and they had quite a number of fans.

At this moment, there was a problem with Lin Yunyi.

"I just can't write it!" For the first time in his life, Lin Yunyi did not wear a mask. A delicate and pretty baby face was revealed. The corners of his mouth curled up impatiently. A wisp of cigarette flew out from the tip of his finger.

This word should have been written ten days ago, and he had waited until now to say that he could not write it. Xia Qian stood in front of him and took a deep breath. She ordered in a tough tone, "If you can't write it, you have to write it for me! Do you know what kind of time it is now? If you can't write the words before entering the finals, all your previous efforts will be in vain!"

Lin Yunyi looked like he did not care. "What does it have to do with me? Isn't it just the penalty for breaking the contract? I can still afford that bit of money!"

As he spoke, he pressed the cigarette in his hand that he had never smoked before into the urn, stood up, and walked towards the door as if he was about to leave.

"Don't forget that I still have a photo of you in my hand. If you can't write it out, then I..."

"Peng!"

Before she could finish speaking, a heavy sound of the door closing rang out. Lin Yunyi stood behind the glass door and gave her a middle finger.

Immediately, Xia Qian held her breath in her chest and could not swallow it or spit it out. She really wanted to crush this guy with one claw!

She hurriedly opened the door and chased after him. Before Lin Yunyi got into the car, she blocked in front of him. Lin Yunyi turned around and left. She ran after him and immediately grabbed his arm.

"You have to tell me why you can't write it out, right? Tell me, and I will find a way to solve it for you!"

Lin Yunyi looked down at her and said disdainfully, "The reason? I don't know how to respond when I think of my photo in your hands. Do you know how to delete it?"

There was some contempt in his eyes. Xia Qian took a deep breath and took out her phone to delete all the photos in front of him.

"Can you write them now?"

Lin Yunyi's eyes flashed with surprise, then he turned around and left with a "tsk."

"Lin Yunyi, now is not the time to throw a tantrum."

"Do you know that if you don't write the last song of One, you can only recite it? This kind of competition's finale is to give up the chance to win the championship!"

"Then just give it away. It has nothing to do with me."

His appearance of not being able to write anything made Xia Qian somewhat powerless. She could only soften her tone. "Why can't I write it? There must be a reason, right? Don't say those perfunctory words. I know it is all your excuse!"

"Why don't you twist me around and ask Qin Twelve instead!" After he finished speaking, he flung Xia Qian away with force and opened the car door by himself to get into the car.

Qin Twelve? Xia Qian's brain paused for a moment before she remembered that Qin Twelve was Ling Chen's real name. Didn't the two of them still have a good chat in the beginning? After coming to the company, he was like a conjoined baby. What was the problem now?

Xia Qian immediately called Ling Chen. A female voice that sounded like she had not woken up came from the other side of the phone. " Hello? Xia Qian? Oh, did you get the words? What was the problem? I can't do anything if he can't write it. Don't ask me... How would I know about him? Alright, I'm hanging up. I still need to sleep. "

Xia Qian put down her phone in a somewhat dispirited manner. She suddenly felt that she was in a bad mood. There were only ten days left until the finals. What should she do? What should she do?

Bao Yijin had also heard about Yunfa's problem. He coldly threw a sentence to Xia Qian over the phone, "You must handle it well."

It was the first time Xia Qian had encountered such a big problem. Xia Qian had contacted a lot of composers and they were all rejected because they did not have enough time. She felt that the road ahead was muddy. If she took another step forward, she would reach a cliff that was tens of thousands of feet high.

"How is it?" Qingyi sat in the lounge. The ice cream next to him was about to melt, but he did not pay attention to it.

Xia Qian shook her head and said, "Sorry, it is all my fault."

Qingyi also looked anxious. "Then what should we do? Should we sing it? The difference between the first and second place is like heaven and earth. Most importantly, I don't want to be surpassed by those few vast numbers!"

The more he spoke, the more anxious Xia Qian became in her heart. Qingyi turned his head and saw that her eyes were red before he stopped. He said with some self-blame, "Sorry, I know I shouldn't have blamed you. It was all Yunfa's fault. Wasn't it just a lip-sync? What's wrong with a lip-sync? Even if it's singing, Ziyu and I can sing better than the original. Ziyu, what do you mean by not singing? "

Xia Ziyu shook his head. He stood up and walked to the door. When he passed by Qingyi, he pulled him out as well. After he went out, he said," The more she talks, the more uncomfortable she feels. "

After both of them left, Xia Qian squatted on the ground. In the lounge, she could not help but bury her head in her knees and cry silently. The situation now seemed to have no chance of recovering. She felt that she was a sinner.

After an unknown period of time, her tears dried up as she helplessly squatted on the ground.

Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder. Xia Qian randomly wiped her tears and looked up to see Bao Yijin's cold face. She did not know why her tears were even more fierce. She cried with some sobs, "Director Bao."

Bao Yijin frowned and looked at her with his dark jade eyes. Her crying look made him want to hold her tightly in his arms. What was going on?

Bao Yijin did not agree with her. After a long time, she slowly stopped crying. Her voice was full of deep self-blame. "Sorry, I did not let Yunfa write the words."

Her apology made Bao Yijin frown. He had received news that Yunfa had broken the contract unilateral today. He had come to scold Xia Qian and fire her at the same time.

Since the first day she came to work and poured coffee on Qingyi, he had wanted to find an opportunity to fire her, but...