<h4>Capter 38: She Became a Singer</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>As Studios <strong>Editor: </strong>As Studios


    “Did you hear that?” He squeezed her hands hard.


    “Psst... That hurts!”


    Mo Jiangye took out his cell phone and found news for her to read. It was a news report about the hospital that Wang Qiang was sent to. A new doctor had prescribed his treatment. He had caused a mix-up of the medicine in many wards and as a result, a few lives were lost. The hospital had already closed down.


    After thirty minutes, the car gradually came to a halt. Mo Jiangye leaned sideways and unfastened her seatbelt. Come out.”


    “This is.... Lin Teng??”


    Mo Jiangye opened the car door without uttering a word. The ce that he wanted to bring her to was actually his workce. He wanted to see her for 24 hours a day. However, she would be busy with her own affairs very soon. Most likely, he would not be able to see her all the time even if he were to make here to his office.


    He pulled her hand and brought her into the building. He then said, “I will be working overtime till 12 midnight today.”


    “A-ah?” So, he brought her here to keep himpany while he worked overtime?


    “President!”


    “President!”


    They attracted everyone’s gaze along the way.


    Very soon, Ye Erruo took the elevator and arrived at Mo Jiangye’s office.


    Aputer, snacks, and beverages were ced in front of her. Mo Jiangye had prepared everything well in advance.


    “Wait here for a while. I’ll bring you for dinner afterward and then home to sleep.”


    “...Okay.”


    After settling down Ye Erruo, Mo Jiangye began to work. His long and slender fingers hit the keyboard swiftly. There were heaps of document folders beside him.


    He emanated a noble aura all over and looked super manly when he was at work. Ye Erruo could not help but more nces at him a few more times. He mysteriously curled his thin lips into a smile and his eyes filled with an indulging look.


    Ye Erruo lowered her head and began to think about some song lyrics in a serious manner. In an attempt to boost her poprity, Star Glory Company had registered an ount on a tform for her. She was supposed to write a song then arrange the music and record another song and hand it to them. They would then broadcast the songs on the tform and she would officiallyunch her debut via the tform.


    This was thergestwork tform in the entertainment industry and numerous dancers, singers, and directors used this tform. Many people became famous via this avenue. Some directors also looked for suitable actors and actresses there. It had many chat rooms and each was hosted by someone. The host was often the most formidable character.


    On every first day of the month, the music chat room would conduct screenings to discover talents. The first day of every month was also the day when the music chat room gave major rmendations. When the time came, it wasthe most popr room with the highest number of hits.


    Everyone who wanted to enter the room had to meet certain requirements. The first and foremost requirement of every room was to specify a song for the visitors to modify the key, pitch, and everything required for them to sing a reproduced version of the song. There was a pk stage outside the room. The more hits one’s song had, the greater the chances of him or her entering the room.


    After entering the room, they still had to go through the host’s assessment. If they could pass the assessment, the host would find resources for you. Most of the time, the hosts were professional music producers, songwriters, or people working for the recordpanies. In fact, it was rare for people to pass the first round of assessment by the various hosts.


    The first thing that she needed to do now was to modify the tune, rhythm and so on of a song. The melody of the original version of this song was very mncholic and oppressive. She needed to wreck her brains on the music arrangement.


    Time passed gradually. Ye Erruo was not sure when she fell asleep on the sofa. Mo Jiangye, who had intended to work overtime, ended his work earlier.


    He walked to the sofa and gently patted her face that looked flushed from sleeping...