Dust is like a city

Chapter 126 The original intention



Chapter 126 The original intention

"Qianchen... I think it's better for you not to see him now..."

"What's wrong?" Chen Qianchen looked at Kevin suspiciously.

Kevin quietly walked to his side, leaned into his ear and said, "Your... uh, this rumor about... your sexual orientation this time may... have something to do with Jian Mo..."

Chen Qianchen's eyes flickered slightly, and finally he just said lightly: "...Really?"

When Kevin said that, Chen Qianchen was not surprised. After all, Jian Mo did most of the surveillance of the Yuegui Awards Ceremony, and Chen Qianchen was very clear about this.So even if it is really him this time, there is nothing to be surprised about, and the only thing Chen Qianchen is curious about is why Jian Mo has such deep hostility towards him?

In Chen Qianchen's eyes, Jian Mo is really the kind of boy who is loved by God, and his musical talent is beyond the envy of many people.Jian Mo can almost compose music at his fingertips, but ordinary people like Chen Qianchen and the others spend countless days and nights to write a satisfactory song, and Jian Mo's ethereal voice is really a male singer in today's music scene. It is very rare in the world, and it can even be said to be the only one.

He is clearly gifted, and has everything that Chen Qianchen admires. Why on earth does he still do this?

When he came here today, Chen Qianchen wanted to confirm this matter. Only after the confirmation was completed, he could face off against Jian Mo in a dignified manner.

"I'm talking about this matter, you can teach Mr. Huo to solve it. Mr. Huo knows how to deal with it." Kevin persuaded, "You should go back and rest early, how will you meet Denis when the state of your voice is in good condition? ah?"

Chen Qianchen shook his head: "Brother Kevin, I don't know what Mr. Huo and Xiao Mian told you, but please arrange a meeting place for me, Jian Mo and Master Denis, let's set up a very simple stage That's good, when the time comes, it will be up to Master Denis to decide which one of Jian Mo and I will be the one to do it himself."

"Huh? Wait... What do you mean by that? You want to be with Jian Mo...?" Kevin was dumbfounded.

"Yes, I told Mr. Huo before that fair competition is still the same now." Chen Qianchen replied firmly.

"Oh no... this... Qianchen..." Kevin couldn't understand, it would be a fool not to have this opportunity to cooperate with an international master.

But Chen Qianchen didn't want to say anything more, he just said to Kevin, "Brother Kevin, please tell me where Jian Mo is now?"

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Kevin also gave up continuing to persuade, and decided to inform Mr. Huo what he meant later, saying: "Where can he be? Of course it is in the recording studio."

Chen Qianchen nodded, then turned to Yuan Xiaomian and said, "Xiao Mian, wait for me in the lounge on the second floor, I'll be downstairs in a while."

"Brother Qianchen, are you looking for Jian Mo? How about I go with you?" Yuan Xiaomian was a little worried. Anyway, Mr. Huo personally asked him to watch people today, in case something happened But what to do.

But Chen Qianchen just shook his head: "Just wait."

Yuan Xiaomian glanced at Kevin, and Kevin shrugged helplessly.

Chen Qianchen pushed open the door of the recording studio, and some papers were slightly scattered on the floor. When he looked down, they were all music scores.

Chen Qianchen bent down to pick up a few of them, and then looked at the boy in the recording studio who was also turning his head to look at him.

"These are the pieces you worked so hard to compose, you shouldn't treat them like this." Chen Qianchen closed the door of the recording studio with his backhand, and then put the somewhat messy scores on the table.

Jian Mo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Do you think they are still useful?"

Chen Qianchen frowned slightly, and walked across to Jian Mo: "Of course, if Master Denis chooses you."

Jian Mo laughed as if he had heard some joke: "Do you think I didn't hear the rumors in the morning? Everyone knows that Mr. Huo has already given you this opportunity directly, no... a long time ago, he only planned to give it to you. You, I am also ridiculous, I have been preparing for this matter for so long, and I have waited for so long."

Jian Mo has always been a frosty person, he seldom smiles, and is even very taciturn. He talks so much in one breath, which shows that he is very abnormal.

Chen Qianchen looked at him, knowing that he was in a bad mood now: "A long time ago? How much? When did you know?"

"What do you need to know? It doesn't make sense anymore." Jian Mo said, "From the day you followed Huo Rongxuan, there is no so-called fair opportunity in this company. Yes, Qin Han, and so do I."

Chen Qianchen looked deeply at Jian Mo: "In the matter of Qin Han, you pushed him into the abyss, right?"

Jian Mo didn't speak, but squinted at Chen Qianchen.

Chen Qianchen also looked back at him: "The person who told him what happened to Yuegui that night was you, Jian Mo?"

Jian Mo didn't deny it: "That's right, it was me, including the bad rumors on your Internet this time, and I made them too."

Chen Qianchen frowned slightly: "Why? I have never met you before, why do you hate me so much?"

"I hate people like you...you are good, and Wu Hanzhi is good." Jian Mo's mouth twitched bitterly, "Just relying on unspoken rules to get in the position, you can unscrupulously deprive others of their efforts."

"Wu Hanzhi..." Chen Qianchen was taken aback, then remembered, "You mean... he took away your rookie award?"

Jian Mo looked at Chen Qianchen with a mocking smile: "Chen Qianchen, you are worthy of being a commercial singer, and you don't understand people like us at all. I am different from you people. I didn't enter the entertainment circle to become famous. I I just want to sing, I just want my song to be heard by people all over the world, I... I'm different from you, my wish is just that!"

Chen Qianchen stood where he was, pursed his slightly dry lips, and said nothing.

I just said "Sure enough" in my heart.

The opportunity to work with Master Denis should be grasped by everyone, especially musicians.

And Chen Qianchen insisted on fair competition from the beginning to the end, I'm afraid no one can figure it out, right?Whether it's Huo Rongxuan or Kevin.

But only Chen Qianchen knew why he insisted on this matter so much.

Because he can feel that Jian Mo is the same person as himself, a person who really loves music and music.

Their original intentions are actually very similar, they just want to sing.It's a pity that such a simple original intention has long been corroded and lost its original luster in this circle.

How many winding roads has he walked so far for this dream?But why not Jian Mo?

It was only because of this reason that when he and Kevin found Jian Mo in the surveillance video, Chen Qianchen never said a word, and chose to wait and see in silence.

"Jian Mo... People like you actually look down on ordinary people like us, don't you?" Chen Qianchen looked at Jian Mo and said calmly.

"Yes." Jian Mo admitted, "Because you people...rely on the dirtiest means."

Chen Qianchen smiled lightly: "But I respect you and your enthusiasm for music."

"You deserve to talk about music too?" Jian Mo sneered.

Chen Qianchen said: "What I have to tell you about Master Denis is that I didn't intend to steal anything from you. From the very beginning, I told Mr. Huo and the others that fair competition will be judged by Master Denis himself. Who will cooperate with the two of us?"

"Do you think what you said is credible?" Jian Mo laughed, "Who in the company doesn't know that Brother Kevin is already arranging for you to meet and cooperate with Master Denis?"

Chen Qianchen shook his head: "It's the same even now, he will notify you, when you come to the company, you will naturally see the result."

Jian Mo looked at Chen Qianchen in disbelief. He didn't believe a single word of what Chen Qianchen said, but Chen Qianchen's firm and calm expression didn't seem like he was lying.

"That's what I'm here to tell you." Chen Qianchen stood up, "This is my respect for your music, but if you do anything else from now on, the company will treat you fairly."

"Why!" Jian Mo asked, "What is your reason for doing this?"

Chen Qianchen turned his head and glanced at him: "Maybe ordinary people like us are inferior to you in talent and talent, but in music, I am not inferior to you, Jian Mo."

Jian Mo laughed, not believing it.

Chen Qianchen said indifferently: "I came out alone when I was 17 years old. I went to many companies for auditions, but most of them didn't give me a chance. I finally got into that small company in Hesheng, and then I practiced for several years before I finally got a chance. I have a chance to debut. Idol groups or something... you guys think it's cheap, right? But for someone like me, that's the starting point, the only starting point...we can only go from there..."

Jian Mo didn't speak, nor did he laugh again.

"You're right. This circle is too commercialized. There are a lot of dirty things in it. It's really difficult to make real music." Chen Qianchen smiled wryly, "But I never gave up, even so far. So far... I have taken a lot of detours, but I still want to persevere."

>>If you don't persevere, then all the struggles in the entertainment industry in the past seven years will be meaningless, it's just a mess.

>>But even if I get dirty all over, I still want to keep the purest place in my heart.

>>There is only one ideal, and I don't want to be polluted by this circle.

——This is Chen Qianchen's only persistence now.

"That's all I have to say today. I hope you will prepare well and use music to decide the outcome." Chen Qianchen left this sentence at the end, and never looked at Jian Mo again, but quickly walked out.

Jian Mo watched Chen Qianchen's back disappear outside the recording room, and then turned his attention to the scattered scores on the table.


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