Get the perfect music system at the start

But she didn't think there was anything wrong with what she had just said. What good is a good song?

What right does a third-tier singer who dares to molest female stars have to appear on this stage? And even if he does appear on this stage, how could he possibly qualify for advancement?

The other two judges shared similar opinions with Na Yin. Even though they also thought Xu Fan's song tonight was indeed good, so what?

The director hurriedly pulled Du Xu away, and Xu Fan naturally left the stage.

The performances will definitely continue, but Xu Fan's departure from the stage is a foregone conclusion.

Du Xu knew very well that this was the outcome, but he was still unwilling to accept it.

Outside the recording station, Xu Fan and Du Xu enjoyed the breeze and watched the people coming and going on the street.

Du Xu looked at Xu Fan with complicated emotions, but ultimately said nothing.

Xu Fan looked at Du Xu and said seriously, "Uncle, there's still a chance."

Du Xu shook his head, but then seemed to remember something and turned to ask, "What was the name of the song you just sang?"

Xu Fan used it directly: "Soothe Sorrow".

Du Xu sighed and couldn't help but say, "The song title is quite fitting. I didn't expect you to have a friend who can write such a good song. Why didn't you ask your friend to write a couple of songs before? Look at what's happened now."

Xu knew that his uncle thought the song was written by his friend, so he shook his head.

Since we're going to use it anyway, let's just use it.

So he said, "I wrote this."

"you?"

Du Xu clearly didn't believe him, so Xu Fan said seriously, "Yes."

Du Xu suddenly gave a self-deprecating laugh and said, "Alright, it doesn't matter whether you wrote it or not. Your uncle will help you with your debts. Take a couple of days off and find a job."

Du Xu knew without a doubt that his reckless rush onto the stage today would result in Xu Fan's scenes being cut.

Thinking about this, he regretted it and said to Xu Fan, "It's my fault for not doing a good job today."

Xu Fan shook his head and said again, "There's still a chance."

Du Xu didn't know where Xu Fan got his confidence from, and he walked straight ahead.

Xu Fan knew that he had failed to seize the opportunity his uncle had fought for him.

But this is not my only chance; there are many more paths to take.

To Xu Fan's surprise, his singing scene was not cut after the howling was broadcast that night.

And there's a ton of topics to discuss.

Although this song didn't become an overnight sensation like it does on Earth.

However, the fact that a third-tier singer who had been banned from performing sang such a classic song still attracted a lot of discussion among netizens.

Strictly speaking, he wasn't blacklisted.

She was simply labeled a low-class artist because she offended a rich young man, specifically by allegedly assaulting a woman. She was scorned by the industry and insulted by her fans.

No team or company would dare to hire such a low-quality artist.

The biggest difference between this and a ban is that the ban was not officially announced in writing by the industry.

Therefore, Xu Fan felt that he still had a chance to turn things around, although he knew very well that it was impossible for him to become a sensation like the other main characters just because of one song.

A bad artist is a bad artist.

Even if they were falsely accused, they are still low-quality artists.

This is a piece of paper stuck to your face; it's not easy to tear off.

……

Even after Xu Fan left, the production team continued as normal.

But for some reason, a commotion suddenly broke out at the scene. Someone shouted, "It's a cover-up! It's fake!"

The sound was very loud, echoing throughout the entire recording studio.

It's important to know that the audience members at the recording site were actually extras hired by the TV station, and they had even signed confidentiality agreements with hefty penalty clauses.

Even so, some people couldn't help but shout it out.

One can imagine the impact of Xu Fan's song just now.

On a stage for howling voices, sound should be paramount.

However, the actions of the three judges completely deviated from this original intention, so how could it not arouse public anger?

The screams didn't stop there, but they soon quieted down, perhaps because the confidentiality agreement worked, or perhaps because the new red envelope was big enough.

Watching the show return to normal, the director, who used to yell in the background, couldn't help but laugh recently.

People nearby instinctively asked, "Director Ma, what are you laughing at?"

Director Ma said softly, "It has topics to discuss and a good rhythm to maintain. That's why I agreed to let Xu Fan participate. How can I not laugh? Just wait for the ratings to skyrocket."

At this point, Director Ma couldn't help but sigh and said, "The only thing I didn't expect is that his singing was actually quite good, but I guess that's about it."

"Director Ma is right, this topic is bound to be a huge hit... Director Ma is truly amazing."

The flattery from everyone made Trouble very happy.

Meanwhile, Xu Fan had already returned home, retrieved the ownership certificates for his house and car, and was preparing to find a real estate agent to sell them all.

With no debts, he felt relieved. Now, all he wanted was to pay off the debts of his predecessor as quickly as possible. Only then could he move forward with greater determination.

Two houses and a car—that's all the state-owned assets he owns.

This is also a unique achievement I've gained over the years as a third-tier celebrity.

But frankly speaking, at this point, it would be extremely difficult for him to go from this so-called "popularity" to becoming a star that most netizens truly care about.

It could even be said that there is almost no possibility.

Whether it's a breach of contract penalty from a former company or from another commercial performance company, if one's reputation suddenly plummets, making it impossible to perform, then naturally, one must pay the penalty for such a self-inflicted consequence.

"Sell it..."

With these questions in mind, Xu Fan walked toward a nearby real estate agency.

At that moment, Xu Fan was unaware of what was happening.

A rather eye-catching topic appeared on Weibo and made it into the top ten of the trending topics list.

Moreover, it was related to him, precisely because of the unexpected gains he received after the previous program aired.

However, they quickly disappeared again, clearly suppressed by someone with ulterior motives.

Just as Xu Fan was about to arrive at the agency, he suddenly received a phone call.

On the other end of the phone, a disdainful voice asked coldly, "What, a drowning fly still wants to fly?"

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1032 Jay Chou's Huo Yuanjia===

After three rounds of drinks, you're in the corner.

Stubbornly singing bitter songs

Listen to it being drowned out by the noise.

You pick up your glass and say to yourself

One cup to the rising sun, one cup to...

......

When Xu Fan walked into the supermarket, he happened to hear his own voice. He was startled and realized that the supermarket owner was watching a replay of the howling sound from last night.

I couldn't help but chuckle to myself and called out to the shop owner, "Boss, a bottle of Yibao, please."

The shopkeeper responded to himself, humming a song playing on TV: "One toast to Hmm, one toast to Hmm..."

Perhaps I didn't hear the lyrics clearly, but I was drawn in by the melody.

As Xu Fan paid, he asked, "What song is the boss humming?"

The boss casually said, "Who knows? It was the sound of howling that came out last night, and it sounded pretty good."

Xu Fan nodded, and the boss added, "However, it seems to be a song by a low-quality artist?"

Xu Fan asked with particular curiosity, "Then why are you still listening?"

The boss chuckled and said, "Whether it's good or bad quality is none of my business, as long as the song sounds good."

Xu Fan was speechless. He took the bottled water and left the supermarket, taking a big gulp. For some reason, listening to the shop owner's words had improved his mood.

Even after receiving a threatening phone call from someone, he showed no fear.

He gulped down a bottle of mineral water, clenched the bottle tightly, threw it into the trash can, and scoffed, "Just trash..."

After working for more than two hours, Xu Fan finally decided to sell the house.

Keep the car... for occasional commuting; after all, it's my own car, and it's not worth much even secondhand.

Xu Fan drove around the city.

It was almost exactly as I remembered it, which means there isn't much difference between the two worlds.

......

On the other side, inside a luxurious villa...

Luo Wei slammed his wine glass to the ground and said sternly, "Trash, you actually dare to dream of starting over?"

The staff nearby rushed over and quickly cleaned up the broken glass on the ground.

On the sofa not far from Luo Wei, another person sat with his legs crossed, laughing and saying, "I'm really curious, what kind of three heads and six arms does that Xu Fan have? They're clearly from completely different worlds, yet he's managed to offend our Young Master Luo so thoroughly."

As if he was upset about something, Luo Wei sat down on the sofa and said through gritted teeth, "It seems we really have to find a way to let him in and sit down..."

The other man's gaze sharpened, and Luo Wei continued, "And that bitch, don't let me find her... or I'll kill her."

The other person seemed to remember a certain woman and subconsciously asked, "Xiao Ning? It's been so long since I've seen her. You're not talking about Xu Fan and Xiao Ning...."