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Luckily, Qi Xiaoyan was timid, otherwise she might have already signed the contract, handed over the money, and been thoroughly deceived, possibly even forced to participate in some messy commercial performances.
"Then I'll focus on studying." Qi Xiaoyan sounded a bit melancholy, "Sister Tiantian, I want to sing, I want more people to hear me sing..."
"That's why you came to Yanjing! Otherwise, why would you have left your hometown?" He Tiantian said, "Right now, the shop hasn't opened yet, we don't have enough funds, and besides, you don't have any good songs or melodies, so it's not the right time to release tapes. Just wait a bit longer."
"Mm, I'll listen to you, Sister Tiantian." Qi Xiaoyan seemed to have found her backbone.
At home, Niu Dajun was struggling a lot, and Qi Xiaoyan didn't want to bother him with these matters. Now that He Tiantian was here, Qi Xiaoyan had someone to confide in and could get a lot of great advice.
