[MTL-English] The National Men's Team Debuted!

We decided to piss off the virtual idol.

Changfeng Media Office.

In the building in the afternoon, this room was immersed in darkness.

"Sister Fang, we have been working together for so many years, and I know what you are thinking right now."

Seeing that the woman did not respond, the man walked around to her and spoke earnestly.

"Hey, my dear sister... It's not that I don't want you to pursue your music dream, but this is the current state of our circle, and you know it."

"Besides, I shamelessly asked an old classmate for help this time, and I finally managed to secure a place for you to be resurrected."

"You also know that the authorities have been very strict in regulating various variety shows in recent years. It is not as easy as before to organize any show."

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but now that such a phenomenal variety show is willing to invite you, we have to seize the opportunity."

The man tried his best to persuade the woman in front of him.

The woman just looked away, as if thinking about something.

The man spoke until his mouth was dry, but when he saw the other party's stubborn expression, he knew that she didn't listen to his words at all.

The female singer who is now keeping silent with her lips tightly pursed is Zhu Ruifang, who was determined to complete the show that day despite bruises on her calves.

As if he guessed that he couldn't convince her, the man looked at her face, sighed, and muttered while leaning back in his chair.

"Sister Fang, we have been working together for so many years, I won't hide anything anymore."

"I know you always look down on this kind of thing, but you have also seen the consequences of stubbornness."

"Your show did perform well, but it's not like you didn't even make it past the first round of auditions."

Seeing that Zhu Ruifang still said nothing, the man simply half-knelt on the ground.

"Although I have secured the qualification for you to participate in the resurrection match, how can the audience remember you if you don't even have a single shot when the group portrait is taken at the end?"

"This industry is very cruel now. If you are not famous enough, how can you sell your new album? That is your music, the plan you have been preparing for six years..."

Six years...

When she said this, Zhu Ruifang, who had been silent all this time, finally moved her hands.

She gritted her teeth and came all the way to where she is today, just to be able to design her own album and hold her own concert one day.

She won the Youth Song Contest. The reason why she did not sign a contract with some companies that could quickly make artists famous, but instead signed directly with this company after graduation, was because they have excellent resources that are difficult to match by their peers.

but.

Zhu Ruifang didn't expect that just wanting to release an album of her own would be so difficult.

She knew that her appearance had no advantage, and even if she was a good singer, it would be difficult to attract topics and attention without gimmicks.

If you want to succeed in this era, you can only try to take the path that you have always hated the most.

She looked at the small dressing mirror on the table and sighed.