"Ah! What song is this? It's really too good to listen to."
In the demo snippet, Su Zixuan's singing voice even made the fattily gleaming Chen Fudao unable to resist exclaiming in admiration.
"Good to listen to? It's that bitch Su Zixuan singing."
Zhang Yihan's face looked very ugly, and although she had always looked down on Su Zixuan's singing, she had to admit that this song was really too good not to worry as she coquettishly said to Chen Fudao beside her, "Dao, what should we do now? Once Su Zixuan's new album is released, she's bound to be this year's best female singer."
"This... Han Han! You also know, although our company is also a sponsor for the Music Wind Chart this year, but... we simply cannot influence the judges' decisions at the main event. Moreover, if this song really is Su Zixuan's next new album, then the best female singer is truly, likely to be none other than her."
