Huang Qingrong stood in front of Yan Lao, staring at Liu Yiming on the ground with fierce eyes.

"You're damned!" Huang Qingrong said coldly.

The surroundings, especially the seven giants, looked at Liu Yiming's expression and anger. didn't mention those who were already under Yan Lao, even Huang Xudong, who was the opposite of Yan Lao, still respected Yan Lao in their eyes. The boss is selfless and dedicated to the mainland music industry! How can such people not be respected?

Huang Xudong, who is against Yan Lao, or Liu Mengchen and Chen Feiyu who are neutral. They just have different concepts, but their positions are exactly the same. It's all about the Chinese music industry too. Let's just say that Huang Qingrong, although his way is very risky, he still considers the Chinese music industry.

Except for Liu Yiming and Lin Jiacheng, none of the people who are working are towards those abroad. No matter how much the Chinese fight among themselves, it is their own business, and they will never think of betraying China. Liu Yiming's behavior has always disgusted these people, and now they still want to do something to Yan Lao, how can they bear it?

Will watched the scene and shut up. The whole audience was angry with Liu Yiming, if he dared to say anything to defend Liu Yiming at this time, it would be over.

Liu Yiming was lying on the ground, and Huang Qingrong's punch made his anger rise, but it also made him more reasonable. Here he is alone, and, what is he just going to do? Do it to the old man? In front of these people, making a move against Yan Lao is tantamount to looking for death.

Some people stood up, and then one by one.

Yan Lao glanced at everyone and raised their hands: "That's it." ”

Yan Lao swept Liu Yiming with cold eyes, didn't say anything, and walked out of the conference room step by step with the dragon head on the pestle.

Liu Yiming lay on the ground and said nothing, he was not a fool, Huang Qingrong's punch made him rational. If he dares to make a move, he will surely die!

Huang Qingrong watched Yan Lao come out of the conference room, and looked at Liu Yiming coldly: "Go on, have a meeting." ”

……

The others in Tianwang's studio are preparing for Ling Wenxuan's next concert. This is also something in Huang Qingrong's plan, something that is established. It was decided a long time ago.

Ling Wenxuan has been watching the video of "Tianwang Singer" in the studio. Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated. In terms of concerts, all he needs to do is sing, and everything else is prepared by the studio.

After reading it, Ling Wenxuan began to think again. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is one thing, and he also wants to understand his own musical concepts from their music and make himself better. Maybe we can break through that step.

A thought is a day, sinking into one's own thoughts, the passage of time is already tasteless, and it has come to night without tasting.

"Huh? It's seven? Ling Wenxuan looked at this time and thought in his heart that it was time to eat.

"Wen Xuan, come to dinner." Sure enough, Jiang Meixian called Ling Wenxuan.

Ling Wenxuan nodded and followed Jiang Meixian to eat. Later, it will be the last issue of the competition of "Tianwang Singer", which must be watched.

"Brother Qingrong hasn't come back yet?" There was no Huang Qingrong at the dinner table, Ling Wenxuan couldn't help asking.

Jiang Meixian shook her head with a smile: "I don't know what to do, not yet." He didn't know what he was busy with lately, and he wouldn't tell me. ”

"Hmm......" It turned out that Huang Qingrong didn't even tell Jiang Meixian. Ling Wenxuan only knew.

Because Huang Qingrong didn't want to worry the other members, this matter had a big impact. Moreover, it is useless for them to know about it, and to put it mildly, they can't help. No matter what he did, Huang Qingrong needed to do it himself, and no one could help with that kind of thing, not even Ling Wenxuan.

What Huang Qingrong needs to do involves this person at the top of the entertainment industry, they can't relate.

After dinner, Ling Wenxuan and everyone in the Tianwang Studio stood in front of the TV, waiting for the live broadcast.

In the final, there were four people. Darren, William Smith, George and Charlotte!

That's right, Charlotte is here. It is precisely because of Charlotte that the strength of the "King Singer" can be so recognized. As the only one who participated in the "Peak Music Showdown" and "King Singer", she is a very strong evaluation standard.

Of these four people, the one with the higher strength is undoubtedly Darren. But that William Smith is also not to be underestimated, and in the eyes of many people he is most likely to surpass Daron. As for George and Charlotte, George may be slightly inferior to Charlotte.

Charlotte has passed through the "Pinnacle Conservatory", and her strength has improved a lot and made a certain breakthrough. She can also be considered a strong contender.

The previous bunch of smelly and long introductions hosted the point.

"The final final is judged by singing ability and stage performance as before. First of all, George ......"

The four took turns on the pitch, first George and then Charlotte. The performance of these two people was remarkable, and Ling Wenxuan nodded greatly. Then came William Smith and finally Daren finale.

The appearance of these two people really shocked Ling Wenxuan. The strength is incomparably outstanding, and it is a fierce opponent. The strength of the two Ling Wenxuan is slightly compared, or Dai Lun gives him a deeper sense of danger, this champion should not be the second person.

Sure enough, the final score, Dyron's singing skills are 99 points, and the stage performance is full marks. Overpowering William Smith, William Smith was slightly lacking in stage presence. But the singing skills are also ninety-nine points!

George's singing skills are even inferior, and his stage performance is not satisfactory. Ninety-eight points of singing skills, ninety-nine points of stage performance. And Charlotte, 98 points of singing skills, full marks of stage performance. Charlotte's stage performance has the feeling of Ling Xian'er, which is indeed very good.

After watching it, everyone turned off the TV. Ling Wenxuan closed his eyes, the end of the "Heavenly King Singer" meant that the war was not far off.

Ling Wenxuan thought about the future he would face, and exhaled softly, feeling very pressured in his heart.

“……”

The mobile phone rang, and Ling Wenxuan picked up the phone.

"Huh? Mom? Ling Wenxuan said softly.

"Son, how are you doing? Mom didn't even call you. Ling Xian'er's tone was a little guilty.

"It's okay, I've been late, I'm okay." Ling Wenxuan said with a smile. Is it really good? Not necessarily, he is almost overwhelmed by the pressure now.

"Really? Well...... Well, how are you and Suyeon doing now? Ling Xian'er asked.

"Very good, what's wrong?" Ling Wenxuan asked.

Ling Xian'er hesitated in her heart how to speak. She actually wanted to ask her son's girlfriends how many they were, and she wanted to know the specific situation. However, it felt really strange for a mother to ask this kind of thing, and she couldn't talk about it for a long time.

"Mom? What's wrong? Ling Wenxuan felt weird.

"It's nothing, I just want to think about it, I want to hug my grandson, you and Xiuyan have to step up!" Ling Xian'er thought for a long time and couldn't find anything to say, so she casually talked nonsense.

"Uh......" Ling Wenxuan. (To be continued.) )