"The registration for the annual Yinhai Cup Newcomer Special Competition has expired. The songs selected through the internal selection will be published on the Yinhai platform special topic. Netizens can vote for the songs they like."

The host on the TV was giving a passionate speech, while Ang Lee was talking about fans while looking at his cell phone.

"Dear contestants, congratulations on your work being selected. You can log in to the Yinhai Platform event page to follow the real-time dynamics."

This is a text message sent to him by the official website early this morning.

The entries submitted by contestants must first pass the internal review of Yinhai, and their professional musicians will judge whether the entries are competitive.

After all, no one has the patience to listen to all the more than 3,000 songs and vote, not to mention that a large number of songs are just a subtitle. In fact, there is nothing worth listening to.

After the review, they will include 100 of them into a special topic and will be voted for by platform users.

After listening to two songs, Ang Lee found that they were actually quite good. There were also a lot of canvassing comments in the comment section, such as "You vote, I vote, the contestant will debut tomorrow."

Although the platform does not allow canvassing in principle, this kind of online voting cannot be restricted. After all, the mechanism is there, and there is nothing absolutely fair in the world.

But Ang Lee was not worried at all, because his system countdown was over because his fame value had already exceeded 0 in just one hour of the start of the game.

The song "Mom and Dad" reached the top spot in just one morning and surpassed the second place with more than 10,000 votes!

And this gap is gradually widening.

"Oh, my parents gave me a lot of it, it's enough for me to run around in this era and enough for me to live..."

"You have been humming for a whole morning." Ang Lee glanced at him and wiped his mouth with paper.

"Don't you think this song is good? I can guarantee that this song will definitely be the first place this time."

"The song is good, mainly because you sing it badly..." Ang Lee couldn't help but expose him. The boy seemed to have no idea about his voice.

"Did you vote? If you don't vote, I strongly recommend you vote for this song. I believe my vision." Wen Qiao was not angry at Ang Lee's complaint that he sang it badly.

"The contestants can't vote." Ang Lee said slowly, clicking on the comment section of his song.

‘The warm song of the year’

‘My mom: Son, can you lend me 500 yuan? After a while, the melon will be ripe. Your dad and I will go to the town to sell it and pay it back to you.’

To be honest, Ang Lee himself did not expect that this song could bring such deep resonance to everyone. Suddenly, he felt that it was worth it to record so many times.

"Oh yes, I forgot that you participated, how about it? Did you choose it? It doesn't matter if you didn't. After all, you don't have enough experience. It's good to participate next year. We can ask someone to help create it together."

Wenqiao then remembered that Ang Lee also participated.

"I've chosen." Ang Lee nodded and answered calmly.

"Damn? I chose it? Which song? Unfortunately, my vote has been cast. Why don't I find a friend to give you a vote?" Wen Qiao said embarrassedly. As a dormitory, he didn't know that the song of his roommate was selected.

But this cannot be blamed for him, because Ang Lee has been playing games with him in class these two days, and he has forgotten this.

"It's okay, you've voted for me." Ang Lee waved his hand and said, just at this moment, the phone rang.

"Hey, hello, is it Mr. Ang Lee?"

"I am, who are you?" Ang Lee answered the phone.

"We are staff members of Yinhai Entertainment. Did you finish the song "Mom and Dad" alone?" A sweet voice came from the phone.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Ang Lee said in confusion.

"We sincerely invite you to join our Yinhai Entertainment, and hope you can consider it."

"But isn't the voting not over yet?" Ang Lee said curiously. The voting took three days, and today was only the first day, and even one morning passed.

"Our company has decided to send you an invitation in advance, and I hope you can think carefully about it."

"Okay, there's nothing to consider, I agree." Ang Lee thought for a while and said, "This doesn't need to be considered at all for him, because it was originally what he wanted to see.

"Really? That's great. When can I sign a contract? Do we need someone to send you to pick you up?"

"All right, you can do it. My address is 203, Building 8, Beijing Art Composer Department." Ang Lee thought for a while and said, but he didn't expect that the other party was quite urgent.

"Okay, we will send someone to pick you up as soon as possible, I wish you a happy life. In addition, your song is so nice, I have been listening to it for a whole morning." The voice on the other end of the phone said sweetly.

"Thank you." Ang Lee immediately hung up the phone.

"You just said, I've voted for you?" Wenqiao said with wide eyes and stared at Ang Lee. He had been waiting for Ang Lee to hang up the phone.

"Yes, haven't you been humming all morning?" Ang Lee nodded.

"You mean, did you create the song "Mom and Dad"?" Wen Qiao squirted out a mouthful of water, his expression incredible.

"Have I told you before?" Ang Lee looked at him with a smile. He enjoyed Wenqiao's shocked expression at this moment.

"Damn! The person who called you just now and said he wanted to pick you up is Yinhai Entertainment?" Wenqiao acted even more excited than Ang Lee. He had just sat next to Ang Lee and vaguely heard what to send someone to pick him up.

"They invited me to work internship." Ang Lee nodded. He would know about this sooner or later anyway.

"My God, I still can't believe it. You really wrote the song "Mom and Dad"? I think you have only written it for two days, right? I thought you gave up." Wen Qiao said exaggeratedly with his eyes, and he still can't believe it.

I listened to the song I had one morning and it turned out to be written by my roommate?

What's even more terrifying is that he is very sure that it only took Ang Lee two or three days!

"You only know at the moment. Of course, exclude the recording studio owner, the song he recorded for me." Ang Lee answered seriously and took out his cell phone to show him. This is the interface of his musician, which shows the number of songs he created. Click on it and the name is "Mom and Dad", singer: Chang'an.

"I didn't expect it was you! Damn, you agreed to Yinhai Entertainment's invitation?" Wenqiao said excitedly with Ang Lee's cell phone.

"Uh-huh."

"Why don't you wait any longer?"

"Why?" Ang Lee didn't know why.

"Don't you know how popular your song is? I can ask Yinhai Entertainment to invite you in advance, they are just afraid that you will be poached by other companies, and you didn't even raise the conditions, and then they agreed?"

Wen Qiao said with a grudge against the fact that Ang Lee didn't realize how popular his song was.
Chapter completed!