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Chapter 30 The Suppression of the Tide

the next day

I worked hard all night, and when Su Mu woke up, it was already noon.

After getting up, I washed up and looked at the poor family, I thought about it, and then put on my clothes and left.

Half an hour later

"Damn, Muzi, you are such a big singer, so come here to have a free meal."

On Awu's territory, Su Mu was eating the delicious food placed on the table by the other party.

The young man beside him looked disgusted and looked at Su Mu eating quietly and tasted, and couldn't help but complain.

"No matter how big it is, it's useless, it's poor!"

After swallowing, Su Mu looked pitiful and completely lost his power on the Internet.

"Bad, what about the ten million you used to eat!"

Awu shook his head, not caring either. He watched the other party eat voraciously and quickly stretched out a chopstick.

"Hey, you kid, leave some for me, and it's all!"

He shouted urgently and snatched it mercilessly.

After a while

After drinking and eating, Su Mu lay comfortably on the sofa, which was more comfortable than at home.

"Hey, Awu, this sofa has been replaced, it feels more comfortable."

The soft and soft sofa is very elastic, Su Mu's mouth is in the middle of his mouth.

"That's right, I don't look at who I am. No matter how good I am, I can do it!"

Also lying on another sofa, Awu said proudly.

"Yeah, I understand you, then I'm not polite. I'll take this and make a better one."

Su Mu patted the sofa, but this was really missing in his home.

"Damn, you're here to rob."

Awu was stunned, and couldn't help but swear, and sat up together.

"Hehe, anyway, one more or one less, you don't care."

With a gentle smile, Su Mu knew that the other party had a wealthy family and had been with him for many years, so he didn't care about such things at all.

"Dede, you still have this kind of personality."

Awu shook his head and smiled on his face. Sumu's personality was still the same as before.

Although it is less gentle and elegant now, it is more realistic.

"By the way, Mutou, are you sure about this Chinese Music Festival? Do you need me to help you?"

When talking about the main topic, Su Mu also stood up and became serious.

In fact, the answer to Su Mu is self-evident.

If he were six years ago, he would definitely not be sure.

But six years later, I have a system, and if I can still lose, it will be really embarrassing.

"Don't worry, don't you believe my strength?"

Su Mu chuckled, looking at the young man in front of him, he also felt a little emotional.

The young man was originally named Ouyang Wu. He had a wealthy family and loved music. He used to be classmates with Sumu when he was in school.

Later, Sumu became a singer, so he was very helpful.

Over the years, he got along the best among his friends back then.

"I believe it, but this time you're alone."

Awu sat down and looked at Sumu with concern.

He naturally believed in Sumu's strength and talent.

However, there was a music tycoon like Wave behind Sumu, so it was natural that it was smooth sailing.

And now that he is alone and is hit by the wave again, this is no trivial matter.

"Haha, aren't you still there? At worst, I'll just rely on finding you to have a meal in the future."

With a gentle smile, Su Mu was not ready to say much, just know about the system.

"You."

Shaking his head, Awu turned sideways slightly, took out a journal from behind and placed it in front of Sumu.

"Look, let's take a look."

Su Mu took a look in confusion. The date is today, and it was a report from a music column journal.

After turning a few pages in confusion, Su Mu's expression also became serious.

"How is it, I know."

"Yeah, I got it."

The smile on Su Mu's face disappeared and he nodded.

The journal records nothing else, it is the fact that Sumu New Songs once again dominate the list this time.

It was just that the comments were quite unfriendly to Sumu.

Journal Comments: This journal is skeptical about the ranking of the first-rate singer list. Between Sumu and Mushroom, I am more optimistic about mushrooms.

That's the general content.

As a music journal, such speech guidance will only make others more curious about the songs of Mushrooms.

This is a propaganda suppression for Sumu.

So, he also understood what Awu meant.

"On the other side of Inspur, it seems that you have really offended."

Sighing, Inspur Music Company has a great family and has deep connections in the music industry.

He also often deals with the media and is quite criticized.

This kind of manuscript and plan clearly shows that it is difficult for Sumu to promote mushrooms.

"If you offend me, you'll offend me."

The expression in his eyes was a little ugly. It seemed that this wave music was carried with me.

Before, I was a Zhang Yang, who was playing tricks and wanted to trick myself.

Now I am borrowing media publicity to suppress myself.

My last bit of affection for Inspur Music Company was also consumed.

"If you do music, you need to speak with music after all!"

Sumu does not have the same resources as the other party. Instead of fighting with the other party in publicity, Sumu still thinks it is better to compete in music.

As for letting Inspur suppress it, or giving in to Inspur.

Sorry, he couldn't do it!

"Yeah, if you need help, just tell me."

Awu also spoke directly, and Sumu, as his friend, supported him.

"Yeah, it will."

Since the wave did not let him go, Sumu was not ready to sit still and wait for death.

Since I can't hit you all at once.

Then slowly cut all your branches step by step.

He looked at the journal and finally put it on the mushroom.

A glimmer flashed in his eyes, and Su Mu made a decision.

"Let's just take you first!"
Chapter completed!
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