Song Chengjun would come here whenever he recorded songs in the past two years. Even if he didn't record songs, he would come here to discuss music with his friends.
"This is impossible, how is this possible!" Song Chengjun stared at the computer screen and repeated it several times. His eyes widened and his voice became louder and louder.
Wang Xiaoling, an employee of the studio, came over with a cup of coffee. She sat down beside Song Chengjun and asked him., "Song Chengjun, what are you saying? What is impossible?" Song Chengjun did not seem to hear what Wang Xiaoling said. He just stared at the screen. Wang Xiaoling also looked at the screen. The website showed the various charts of a music platform. Wang Xiaoling knew that Song Chengjun had also released songs some time ago. These days, he had been looking at the charts every day to see if his songs were on the charts. It was fine even if they were at the bottom of the charts, but they had never made it onto the charts!
