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Chapter 119

This is a piano worth millions!

Hopefully, the piano is alright.

otherwise.

The vocal coach glared at Hua Chen.

Someone will get into trouble.

When the vocal coach ran over, he saw that a white key had been smashed down and had completely lost its elasticity, unable to recover.

"Brilliance Auto, you f***ing..."

The vocal coach flashed her newly done nails, transformed into Mei Chaofeng, and charged towards Hua Chen.

Upon seeing this, the finance manager immediately stopped him without saying a word and advised, "Teacher Yao, calm down, he's Brilliance Auto."

"Calm down, Kunba. This piano of mine is worth over a million. If any other artist bumps into it during practice, I'll give them a good scolding."

The vocal coach's words were piercingly painful.

The finance manager quickly reassured him, "It's just a little over a million! What, a little over a million...! Damn it, let's get him!"

Get excited.

The finance manager was suddenly furious.

New grudges (piano) and old grievances (7 mobile phones) should be settled together.

Hua Chen looked completely bewildered: "I'm Hua Chen, the top singer at Tianyi Media, I..."

"what!"

Screams echoed from the rehearsal room.

The commotion attracted the publicity manager and company executives, who were immediately bumped into by Huachen as he fled in a disheveled state.

"unlucky."

The PR manager secretly patted his clothes.

Everyone else was bumped into by a deer.

He was the only one who got run into by the necromancer.

The company manager glanced at it: "And me too."

"what happened?"

The company executive's tone hardened as he looked at the two men.

The vocal coach clenched his fist: "He smashed a piano worth millions."

The finance manager's eyes blazed with fury: "We've already scrapped a full seven cell phones!"

The company executives sighed helplessly.

Without much thought, you can guess from their conversation that Hua Chen was provoked by something and started smashing things again.

When Brilliance Auto saw the company's senior executives arrive, it was as if he had found someone to back him up, and he immediately gained confidence.

"Who do you two think you are, daring to hit me!"

"I make a living by my looks. Look at me, my face and my neck are all scratched."

"They must be fired."

Hua Chen pointed to his face and neck, looking surprised.

"Bullshit, your face is covered in powder, where are you scratched?"

The finance manager and the vocal coach shook their hands, sending a bunch of powder flying out from under their fingernails.

"Cough cough."

Several people choked on their own saliva.

The company's executives were somewhat concerned and began to investigate.

Besides his quirky singing skills, fans also love his naturally cute and innocent face, which they praise.

If Hua Chen's face was indeed scratched by the two men, it would be difficult to handle later.

After all, there are only six days left until the premiere of 'Future Star'.

If Brilliance Auto were to serve as a judge with an injury on his face, it would easily lead to wild speculation by marketing accounts, which would be detrimental to both Brilliance Auto and the company.

"Fortunately."

The company executives breathed a sigh of relief.

As the two said, after the foundation was removed, dark red marks were visible on Hua Chen's face, revealing his original skin.

"fine?"

Brilliance Auto was furious.

"Look here, it's burning hot and I'm about to die, and you say it's okay? Do you believe me? I'll go find President Shang right now and fire you all."

Brilliance Auto pulled out its trump card.

Everyone looked in the direction Hua Chen was pointing and saw a thin wound, as fine as a hair, lying awkwardly on his neck.

The vocal coach sneered, "This is what you call a wound? Believe me, if we take a taxi to the hospital now, it'll be completely healed by the time we get there!"

The finance manager added insult to injury: "You call this a wound? It's not even as big as the pink folds on your neck."

The company executive glared at the two men, thinking to himself, "Why are you spouting such obvious truths?"

He then turned to comfort Hua Chen.

“Hua Chen, Future Star is about to start airing. Before that, Xiao Yao was in charge of your vocal training. Now, if we bring in someone else, they won’t know your vocal range and habits, which will greatly affect your training progress.”

However, the explanations from the company executives were of little use.