62 Mistake After Mistake (1/2)

The next morning, the major media began a series of reports. Whether on television, the internet or newspapers, the headlines all expressed the exact same message: Wang Jingwen joined the New Century Entertainment in a high-profile fashion, and abandoning her mask of innocence, she revealed her real personality.

There were a few media outlets that used Ling Ming as their headline instead: HuaXiang Entertainment has a newcomer, the country girl speaks out loud and likens Wang Jingwen to an ungrateful animal.

Both these topics caused a wave of controversies among countless people.

Some expressed their support for Wang Jingwen, saying that she was not in the wrong for switching to New Century, that she did what she needed to develop her career.

However, there was also a small number of people who supported HuaXiang Entertainment and believed that Wang Jingwen actions were traitorous. They made her famous and then she left them at the first chance, such a profit-seeking person truly had no righteousness, she was no better than an animal.

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At the same time, in HuaXiang Entertainment.

Zhang Xiaohua's eyeballs were bulging out. Yuan Datong's and co were also angry and disappointed. They felt like vomiting blood from anger.

Zhang Xiaohua, filled with fury, slammed the newspaper on to the table. He stared at the picture of Wang Jingwen in the newspaper and yelled, ”This f******, b****, who the hell is a bowl of mould, she better not let me catch her.”

”Xiao-Hua, Wang Jingwen is too much! What should we do?” said Yuan Datong, he and the team had worked so hard for Wang Jingwen, but when she reached the top she actually abandoned the company. Although frustrating, that wasn't worth mentioning, because she was free to go wherever she wanted, but she actually went out and compared the company to mould. This was really exasperating!

”Immediately record the song for Ming'er. Even if she does not eat or drink today, we must record 'Can I Hold You?'.”

With the order of Zhang Xiaohua, Yuan Datong was emotionally uplifted and immediately took action.

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In the second floor recording studio.

At this point, everyone was already in place and ready.

It was not the same as the last time. This time, Zhang Xiaohua did not hold a tablet to record Ling Ming. This made everyone puzzled.

”Xiao-Hua, don't you plan to shoot Ming'er?” Yuan Datong asked curiously.

If they wanted to help Ling Ming advertise, then putting her songs online was the best choice. Wang Jingwen's success was the best proof, but for the moment, Zhang Xiaohua did not seem to have this intention.

Zhang Xiaohua laughed and said, ”This kind of low-level practice is only suitable for Wang Jingwen, not for our future pop star. This time we will directly film the music video for Ming'er and put that online. We will go bigger, we need to get back at Wang Jingwen in one breath, let her taste defeat and shame!”

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's appearance filled with killing intent. Yuan Datong felt a chill in his heart. The others were shuddering!

This was the first time that everyone had seen Zhang Xiaohua so angry.

”Let's get to work.” Zhang Xiaohua ordered, with arms across his chest and expressionless, he stood in front of the studio.

As a result of his urging, Yuan Datong and others invariably spurred an activist spirit. No one dared to delay and they devoted themselves to work.

Ling Ming slowly put on her headphones. She was standing in front of the microphone like a wooden person. Her eyes were filled with nervousness and she stared straight at Zhang Xiaohua, but Zhang Xiaohua was in a bad mood, Ling Ming's heart was filled with more pressure. So when Yuan Datong gave her the countdown gesture, she didn't see it.

It wasn't until the sound of music sounded in her ears, that she regained her concentration. She opened her mouth and began to sing, but it was obvious she was too slow and behind the beat, they had to start again.

Zhang Xiaohua still had his arms around his chest and stood expressionlessly in front of the recording studio. With his eyes staring at Ling Ming, it was even harder for her to focus. She was afraid to sing badly and invoke Zhang Xiaohua's sadness and anger.