Chapter 364: Unexpected prophet? One in ten million hit song?
Huo Xiang thought that when she came back, after listening to the song, her sister asked if there was a possibility of hitting the song.
He raised his head and looked at Huo Yao, "Sister, have you known about Weibo for a long time?"
Sooner or later, I will know about the matter, so I didn't hide it anymore. Huo Yao nodded, "I saw it on Weibo last night."
"So you and Tong Yu were talking about the Internet last night?" Huo Xiang understood in an instant.
No wonder he avoided him to speak last night.
"Yeah." Huo Yao touched his chin, thought hard, and comforted him in a very serious tone: "Fourth brother, you don't have to take these online comments to heart. Don't be affected by your mood. The truth of the matter will be Check properly."
To comfort people, she is really bad at it.
Huo Xiang looked at his sister like this, a little bit dumbfounded, he put down the phone, "I haven't encountered such a situation before. The fourth brother has long been bearish."
After a pause, he said again: "Compared to the comments made by fans, I was actually more surprised by how the audio from Xiangnan is exactly the same as the one I just perfected today."
Although the semi-finished piece of this piece has been seen by several people in the orchestra before, even if Xiang Nan wants to steal his piece, it will not be exactly the same?
Unexpected prophet?
Or hit the one-ten-millionth of the bump?
The more Huo Xiang thought about it, the more weird he got. He stood up, took the phone and walked out.
Huo Yao was still surprised that her fourth brother was calmer than he thought. When he saw him getting up and walking outside, he couldn't help asking: "Fourth brother, where are you going?"
"I'll go to Xiang Nan to ask clearly." Huo Xiang said without looking back.
Seeing this, Huo Yao thought for two seconds, then stood up, "Take me one."
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Half an hour later, Huo Xiang drove to the community where Xiang Nan lived.
Standing at the gate of Xiangnan’s house, Huo Xiang suddenly felt a little bit more emotional. When everyone had a good relationship in the past, members of the orchestra often gathered at Xiangnan’s house to discuss songs and discuss future development, but now...
Huo Xiang's eyes flashed sadly, and soon he pressed the doorbell.
Huo Yao didn't go up, but waited in the car.
After a short while, the door opened, but it wasn't southward that opened the door, but his assistant.
"Uh, lucky? Why are you here?" The assistant held the door frame, obviously surprised.
Huo Xiang raised his head, looked over the assistant, glanced at the room behind her, "I'm looking south."
When the assistant heard the words, his eyes ducked slightly, "Brother Nan is not here now."
Huo Xiang frowned, "I know he is here, if you let him out, I will ask him a few words."
"Sorry, lucky, Nan Ge really hasn't come back yet."
The assistant paused, then said again: "But Brother Nan told me before that if you were looking for him to talk about songs on Weibo, he said that as long as you sincerely apologize on Weibo, everyone All friends."
Huo Xiang suddenly sneered, "I'm really curious. He misappropriated my music and beat me up on Weibo. He still wants me to apologize? Where does the confidence come from?"
The assistant touched the tip of his nose, and only vaguely said: "Although I don't believe you would do such a thing, the truth is...well, everyone is worried about this."
The implication is that you admit it, don't make everyone ugly.
"Lucky, you'd better go, Nan Ge is not here, because of the things on Weibo, he actually feels very uncomfortable in his heart." Xiang Nan's assistant sighed again.