At nine o'clock the next morning, Lin Qiubai heard the phone ringing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, hello, is it Mr. Lin Qiubai?"

A crisp and pleasant female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"yes, may I ask you ......?"

"Congratulations to Mr. Lin, you have obtained the qualification to sing in the concert of the Zongheng Group.

From tomorrow, from 1 pm to 4 pm every day, please come to the 80,000 people gymnasium in Xuhui District on time to rehearse, thank you for your cooperation. ”

When Lin Qiubai heard this, his ecstasy was overflowing.

"Thank you for the notification. Thank you. ”

On the other side of the phone, it was a girl with a sweet smile. When she heard Lin Qiubai's manly voice, an unnatural flush appeared on her cheeks. Falling into a stupor, a sunny and clean face came to mind.

Three years ago, she watched "The Inheritor of the Male God" in front of the TV, and Lin Qiubai's outstanding performance in the show made her heart pound......

Unexpectedly, this time I followed my father to the concert, and I actually had the opportunity to see idols!

Poof......

She couldn't help but chuckle, her heartbeat was a little faster, and then she realized that something was wrong, and her face turned red in an instant.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lin Qiubai was puzzled.

"Ahhh......h It's nothing! ”

The girl stuck out her little tongue, and then quickly pressed the AFK button, a little panicked in her movements.

All right......

This little episode made Lin Qiubai's mood brighter. He then opened a chat group called Little Cabbage.

This group is the only one of his fan bases.

Hardcore fanbase!

Three years ago, when he fell into the scandal of 'molesting a little diva' and couldn't extricate himself, he thought that everyone in the world would accuse and abuse him, but he didn't expect that there was a group of cute fans standing behind him unswervingly, cheering him on.

Nearly 200 fans, in his most helpless years, accompanied him and encouraged him. spent three years of war and chaos together.

It is precisely because of these two hundred fans that Lin Qiubai was able to gain a firm foothold in the dark, and was able to stick to his beliefs and move forward step by step in the midst of countless abuses, and finally came to this day.

As is customary.

Good news must be shared with them, so Lin Qiubai immediately opened the chat group. A message was sent.

"Cabbage, I've passed the singing audition of the Zongheng Group concert, and in two weeks, I can sing on stage!"

It is accompanied by a laughing emoji.

Gray trick: "Xiaobai, when you share this kind of good thing in the future, please attach a handsome photo!" ”

Wandering alone on a rainy night: "Now I declare that Neptune's ban is invalid!" The earth can't stop you anymore. ”

Durian-flavored cabbage: "After this concert, we will have a singing club, and when Xiaobai becomes famous, we can't watch him perform for free." ”

Miss Meng Jing: "Wow, Xiaobai, I grabbed the ticket for that concert!" Or the front row, then wouldn't I be able to get up close and personal with you?"

Dozens of people below replied, 'Envy the local tyrant who can grab the ticket.' ’

Gong Pig's little cabbage: "Miss Meng Jing, listen: 'Cabbage Republican' will come to your house tomorrow to collect taxes, and the concert tickets belong to the party and the country, please hand them over!" ”

Miss Meng Jing immediately sent a lot of Scrooge expressions. It made everyone laugh.

After chatting with everyone for a while, Lin Qiubai was in a good mood.

After lunch, he rushed to the 80,000 people gymnasium in Xuhui District on time.

There are two programs in the grassroots singing session, one for the Ant Band and one for him, although they are two programs, they are not important after all, so they are all in charge of an arranging teacher.

The arranger teacher's name is Wang Qiang.

In his forties, bald, fat head and big ears, sitting arrogantly on the sofa, he didn't even raise his head when he saw Lin Qiubai and the Ant Band coming.

Wang Qiang thought he was an amazing character. Although he is worse than second-tier stars in the circle, he is complacent about knowing many big names.

And last night, his 'connections' finally began to play their due role!

A certain senior manager of Neptune personally called him and asked him to do something about the arrangement of Lin Qiubai's singing repertoire, and if he messed up Lin Qiubai's performance, he would recommend him to Neptune for development.

This kind of thing that can benefit himself without much effort, Wang Qiang didn't even think about it, and agreed to it.

Isn't it Lin Qiubai who can't even be considered a third-tier star? Isn't it easy to suppress it?

So as soon as Lin Qiubai and the Ant Band entered the door, Wang Qiang began to make trouble.

"You are Lin Qiubai? I'm your arranger director, take a look, this is for you, ask me if you don't understand anything. ”

Lin Qiubai was keenly aware of something unusual, and Senior Wang seemed to be a little unkind to him. Whether it's the tone of speech, or the facial expression. All with unconcealed contempt and mockery.

Although there was a stalk in his heart, Lin Qiubai did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, took over the arrangement, and browsed carefully.

After a cursory glance, there was nothing wrong, but after careful scrutiny, Lin Qiubai found that the cat was too greasy!

"Senior Wang, do you see this arrangement...... Can you change it again?"

"What, young man, do you have an opinion? It's an arrangement that I spent a night getting for you, and I just look at it and deny it? This is how much respect you have for the fruits of my labor?

I have nearly 20 years of experience in the field of arrangement, and many A-list stars have approached me to arrange music...... You actually want to deny it at a glance?! ”

Wang Qiang's face was pale, and he choked Lin Qiubai.

"No, I think ......"

"What do you think? What do you think is what you are?! You think everybody is going to revolve around you?! Young people really don't know what to do! ”

When Lin Qiubai heard such a mean rhetorical question, he didn't plan to say good things. Instead, he raised his head and glanced at Wang Qiang with an extremely dangerous look.

He knew that this was another gun who had been instructed to suppress him.

"I'll discuss with you if you can change it again, why don't you blow up your hair directly, and talk about 20 years of shit arrangement. Still saying that others don't know what to do? I think you're the most ignorant person, right?

Don't you know from your twenty years of experience in arranging music that adding Yang Qin in the middle of this piece is tantamount to suicide?"

Lin Qiubai pointed at Wang Qiang's nose and scolded.

"Fart!

Can you dulcimer?

Do you know the dulcimer?

Do you know what the dulcimer is used for in it?!

Young people nowadays are so self-righteous! Half a bottle of water swaying all day long, in fact, there is no ability!

My Wang Qiang's arrangement is also something you can comment on casually?!

Be honest and practical with my arrangement, and you can be on the show.

Otherwise...... There are many people in the back who are looking at this opportunity, you don't want to go, others do! Get out of the way if you want, no one will stop you! ”

Wang Qiang put on a contemptuous face that you can use if you like to use it, and you don't like to use it.

That's how he blatantly told Lin Qiubai: 'I just made a move on the arrangement, what's the matter?'

I just used your lack of power and power to spoil your Lin Qiubai's songs, what's the matter?

A little shrimp who was blocked by Neptune dares to fight with me?! ’