"Hahaha, I think their company bought these 2,000 albums themselves!"
"I'm dying of laughter. They only bought 2,000 albums? Our Brother Yan's nouveau riche fans bought at least 5,000 albums, okay? Don't embarrass them. "
"Don't say that. They're dumb. They're already doing well by selling so many albums. Don't mock them anymore."
"Do you think you can bully others just because you're dumb? You even released songs with Brother Yan all day long to freeload off his popularity. In the end, you freeloaded yourself to death. "
The group of people from the Top Class said one after another, humiliating and mocking them to the extreme.
"Shut up, all of you." Song Wenye couldn't listen to them anymore. She slammed the table, stepped on the chair, and pointed at them fiercely. "Su Muyan's song is like wailing ghosts and howling wolves. How can that be called music? It's more like bullsh * t.
It's not your fault that you don't know how to appreciate good music. I don't blame you, but you're shameless to say it when you don't know. "
"Song Wenye, why are you so arrogant? Is that dumb Qi Xiu your idol too? You guys from the International Class really have the same taste. "Chen Bingbing was not to be outdone and went against her.
Who's afraid of who?!
That silly singer named Qi Xiu was definitely going to be a hit. He released his songs in the early hours of the morning and had only sold 2,000 copies so far.
What qualifications did they have to challenge them and be unreasonable?
The girls from the Top Class also looked at Song Wenye and Shen Xi with disdain. They were extremely proud and arrogant, with the arrogance of a victor.
"Shen Xi, you guys should prepare your 10,000 albums well."
"That's right. Don't be stubborn. Just prepare the money and obediently order our Brother Yan's albums!"
"What's the use of yelling at us here? If you have the ability, you can release hundreds or thousands of albums and manipulate the sales volume. Make your pitiful sales volume look better. Let's talk with the data, okay?"
"Song Wenye, I'm kindly advising you. If you have the time, why don't you go to the music app and bring your fans to surf the charts?"
After the Top Class said that, there was another burst of laughter.
Song Wenye had a bad temper. She put her hands on the table and jumped over to fight with them. F * ck, they're going too far.
Shen Xi reached out and pulled her back. Her eyes were cold and indifferent. She did not even look at the Top Class. She only teased, "Come back here. If the dog bites you, can you bite the dog?"
Filled with righteous indignation, the Top Class looked at Shen Xi furiously. Their eyes were like knives as they shot daggers at Shen Xi, wishing they could turn her into a sieve.
Song Wenye bared her teeth at them and warned, "For the sake of my Hye-hee, I won't lower myself to your level. You can say whatever you want. If my Qi Xiu loses, it's on me. I'll buy 100,000 copies of Su Muyan's albums."
Shen Xi pulled her to sit down. 'What's the point of being so angry? There's no need to get angry over such a trivial matter.' Shen Xi coldly glanced at the Top Class. "What's the rush? This album has only been released for eight hours. It's still unknown who will win. "
Chen Bingbing sneered and was extremely arrogant. "Shen Xi, is it so difficult to admit defeat? You sold 2,000 albums in eight hours and still dare to talk about the future? You're so shameful. Go back to your own homes. "
Brother Yan had taken over Weibo. All major websites were promoting Brother Yan's new album. Singers and producers in the industry were also praising his new album. Whether it was the songs or the production, it was the best in Huaxia.
"Don't speak so early. Be careful not to sprain your tongue." After Shen Xi finished speaking, she changed the topic. "By the way, I see that your face is red, your lips are cracked, and your tongue is red and yellow. I advise you not to be so angry. Be careful of the reverse flow of blood and death."
"Shen Xi, don't change the topic. I think you're …" Before Chen Bingbing could finish her sentence, a group of people in the International Class looked at her. She was so angry that she shouted, "Why are you all looking at me?"
One of the girls pointed at her. "Sister Bingbing, you have a nosebleed."
"F * ck, this is karma." Song Wenye laughed wildly and slammed the table. She imitated Shen Xi's tone. "I told you not to be so angry. Be careful of death."
Chen Bingbing touched her nose. When she looked again, her hand was covered in blood. Her vision turned black and she fainted. She had a phobia of blood!
The group of people in the Top Class did not have time to argue with Shen Xi. Amidst Song Wenye's arrogant laughter, they carried her to the infirmary.
Yu Qiubai stepped into the training room and saw Chen Bingbing in a coma. He glanced at Shen Xi and thought, 'Amazing!'
When Su Ruowan and Su Mushi came in, there were only three people in the class: Yu Qiubai, Shen Xi, and Song Wenye. There was no one in their class.
Su Mushi saw Yu Qiubai and Shen Xi sitting together. Deep in his eyes, hatred surged. They were in cahoots with each other.
Shen Xi, this brat. Because of the International Class, she was unwilling to help even when he begged her, his father was completely disappointed in her. Recently, he had not mentioned bringing her home.
As for Yu Qiubai, his good brother, just wait and see. One day, he would return the humiliation and hurt to him a thousand times over.
The Yu Family's status in Huaxia was higher than his Family Su's, but in the end, he was just a pitiful person who had been ostracized by his family.
In the entire Yu Family, other than Old Master Yu, no one would look him in the eye. It was also because Old Master Yu doted on him that everyone wanted to get rid of him quickly.
Su Ruowan sat in her seat and glanced at Shen Xi from the corner of her eyes. She lowered her eyes slightly and looked proud. Second Brother's album had sold more than 500,000 copies, and his songs had occupied the charts of all the major music apps.
But what about that newbie singer called Qi Xiu? He had only sold 2,000 albums. It would be a joke if word got out.
There was no doubt about it. How could Qi Xiu compare to Second Brother? He couldn't even compare to a strand of Second Brother's hair.
Those arrogant and eyesore dogs in the International Class, just wait for the time when each of them will get 10,000 albums!
Someone spread the news that Chen Bingbing had been sent to the infirmary. The more it spread, the more ridiculous it became. It was said that Shen Xi had a verbal battle with the rocket class. Chen Bingbing, the leader of the rocket class, was so angry that she vomited blood and fainted. She was sent directly to the infirmary.
Chen Bingbing had just woken up. After hearing this rumor, she was so angry that she saw stars. She gritted her teeth and almost fainted again.
The rocket class came back quickly, except for Chen Bingbing, who was on an IV drip in the infirmary.
During the first class break.
Su Ruowan stood up, took a bag, and walked to Shen Xi. "Sister."
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