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Chapter 228 Before the storm(1/2)

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, a week has passed.

The country was calm, but abroad, the music scene became turbulent with the bombing of the three songs of Sumu.

Countless music media and commentators have commented on these three songs.

Among them, the most rated one is the latest folk song in Sumu.

The editor-in-chief of European music journals was even more praised.

This is a great song that can be passed down for a hundred years!

For a time, with the reports of music media.

Many European music fans are unhappy and hate that they won’t fight!

"Look, such a song is actually created by Chinese people. What are our singers doing?"

"Yes, yes, such songs should belong to us."

"Haha, it's a pity that our singers were still singing every night last night."

"Every night, I'm talking about Richard's, I hate it."

“…………”

Music fans like this song, but at the same time they are dissatisfied with the singers in the European music scene.

Such songs cannot be created, so why should I eat them?

Under such a driving force, a strong folk song style was set off in the European music scene for a time.

On the other hand, Quanmei was also influenced by three songs from Sumu.

Apart from North American music charts, there are music charts above.

The other top three rookies on the list were firmly dominated by Su Mu, and no one could shake them.

Such a scene made netizens who had known about Sumu and Smith before and were excited.

One and a half months later.

Su Mu, who had been arrogant before, really proved himself with his own strength.

"This Chinese song is really nice."

"Smith lost this time, and there is definitely something wrong with the music charts in North America."

"Yes, the other lists are all these three songs, and it's only one list in North America that sticks to it."

"I hope the North American list will always be like this, after all, Sumu is a Chinese."

"Well, that's right, our list is occupied by Chinese people, that's really ironic."

“……………………”

Some support Sumu and some support Smith, but everyone knows that there is something wrong with the North American music charts.

The data on major music charts around the world are here. Isn’t there any problem with the North American music charts? Can it still be the data on the global music charts?

Under such circumstances, the Chinese netizens who were directly criticized by Smith and the group of people who were unable to speak immediately found the scene.

"Tsk tsk, you're hitting the big music charts around the world."

"Yes, that's right, it's you, the North American music chart."

"Didn't you say that before? Now your face is swollen."

"I won't read any more garbage lists."

"I think it's just a joke."

"Freedom, I think it's full of darkness."

“…………”

A series of sarcasm sounded over the entire North American music chart.

Countless netizens who were eating melons were stunned and frowned.

Indeed, this North American music chart is too conspicuous.

Just on the Internet, when the North American music chart was being criticized.

Inside the mansion on the other side, Smith's phone rang.

"What? You said you can't hold back?"

Smith answered the phone, heard a few words, and started screaming.

The caller was the person who had made good relationships with the North American music charts before.

Now the other party comes to tell him that he can't suppress Sumu's data anymore.

What does this mean?

This is going to let go directly!

"Wait, that's a Chinese yellow skin..."

“Dududu…………”

Before he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Smith was stunned. The other party obviously gave up on him.

"Sheep it out, dry it!"

Smith felt anger after slamming his cell phone.

I was actually compared to a Chinese.

Smith was angry when he thought of Sumu.

At the same time, in the domestic summu office

"Come on, Muzi, I have a big move."

"No hurry, don't hurry, wait for me to find an opportunity to start a group."

In the office, Awu and Sumu were operating in front of the computer, without noticed the arrival of a figure behind him.

After the hero on the screen moves, he adds a team with a big move and directly ends the game.

"Yeah, I won, I didn't see it. Muzi, you are good at your level."

After winning the game, Awu patted Sumu on the shoulder.

But Yu Guang glanced at the figure standing behind him and was stunned.

Awu's stagnant movements made Sumu feel cold suddenly.

"Well, I'm going to continue practicing singing, so I'll leave first."

You know what happened without guessing, Sumu ran away decisively.

"Hmph, keep going."

With a cold shout, Su Mu couldn't help but stop helplessly.

Looking up at Zhang Ying who was looking at him angry, Su Mu had a headache.

"No, no, I'm just bored, Lamuzi plays two games."

Aware of the subtlety of the atmosphere, Awu stood up and beat him haha.

But speaking of recent times, Sumu has indeed become much bored.

Logically, he was just popular abroad and his popularity soared. Now it must be the busiest time.

But Sumu did not accept commercial performances or endorsements, and all his worries were gone.

Those manufacturers who want to take advantage of the popularity of Sumu are helpless.

The first time I met a star who doesn’t want to give money!

"Here, take it."

Zhang Ying looked at Su Mu in anger and threw the information in her hand to the other party.

"Hmm? This is? You're ready!"

Su Mu quickly reached out to take it, and when he opened it, he was shocked.

Since returning last time, Sumu has asked Zhang Ying.

Help him sort out classic songs from Europe over the years.

The reason is nothing but to be safe.

He is familiar with domestic songs and knows whether they have been released.

But he is not familiar with foreign songs.

Although the probability is small, Su Mu is also afraid that one day he will cheat him.
To be continued...
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