For Lin Chen, Dongfang Qingya simply thanked him, thanking this guy for inadvertently helping him.

And it is also a lively thing to meet acquaintances here, eat together and sit down and chat in the evening.

It wasn't until he came to "her house" that Lin Chen knew that Dongfang Qingya's rental house was not an ordinary rental house at all, and this chick's nest was actually the presidential suite of a luxury hotel.

I really don't know how rich you have to be to live in this kind of place every day.

On the table, the simple and hearty ingredients gradually merge with the delicious flavor of the boiling soup, and the dipping sauce moisturizes the tip of the tongue, which is really a comfortable enjoyment.

After eating the hot pot, Lin Chen didn't go back.

He spent a night here in Dongfang Qingya, and there are a few rooms in the presidential suite.

Before I knew it, it was getting brighter.

However, Lin Chen, who was lying in the bedroom where the light was blocked by the curtains, was still sleeping soundly with the quilt in his arms.

Just when it was close to ten o'clock, Wang Fatzi suddenly made a video call to Lin Chen, Lin Chen's fingers slid on the screen, but he didn't open his eyes, just listened to the noise on the other end of the phone.

"Brother Chen, look, this is the headquarters of our new world, haha, in the third ring road, the office building, we are on more than 40 floors!"

"Do you need such a cow?" Lin Chen asked in a daze.

He listened to the laughter of the fat man, and he only felt like a smiling demon king suddenly appeared in a dream, and he could feel the ecstasy in this guy from the distance between reality and dreams.

"Hehe, Brother Chen, after two days of decoration, do you want to give some advice to your office?"

"Okay, get me a bed, a love room, and put some sex toys in it, and I'll be there to shoot my sister in the future."

"Click!"

After speaking, Lin Chen hung up the phone, then put the quilt on his head, and continued to sleep.

In a hotel room, in the warm quilt, Zhu Changyi woke up tiredly, hugging Bai Xiaojie beside him, the little second child suddenly came back to strength, so he grabbed Bai Xiaojie's thigh and prepared to find a rake to hit again.

But at this time, a phone call came at an inopportune time.

"Hey! What's the matter, say? ”

"Mr. Zhu, no, I don't know what's going on, I received a notice from the radio and television department in the morning, requesting that the 'Youth Singing Contest' be suspended from now on."

"What?"

Zhu Changyi sat up in shock.

Bai Xiaojie was also woken up, but she was still waiting for Zhu Changyi to hang up the phone.

"Is this notice public?"

"No, yes, the **** comrade directly called the director of Mingpai, and the reason above didn't say, now a few of us know, I don't dare to tell the media yet, but I have asked my colleagues in the public relations department to start preparing."

"Very well done, no one can reveal a word to the outside world without my order in this matter, by the way, help me contact Ming Dao, I want to communicate directly with him on this matter."

"Yes, Mr. Zhu."

Putting down the phone, Zhu Changyi couldn't help but burst into a foul language, then lifted the quilt and hurriedly got up to get dressed.

Bai Xiaojie was puzzled: "Mr. Zhu, what's wrong?" ”

Zhu Changyi: "Don't mention it, I just received a notice from the **** in the capital asking us to stop broadcasting our singing contest." ”

"Why?" Bai Xiaojie sat up naked, and began to find clothes to wear, "It's just a singing contest, there shouldn't be any illegal content, right?" ”

"Hell knows! Now I have to talk to Director Ming and see what the hell is going on. ”

"I'll go with you."

"Okay, hurry up, don't wear those few pieces inside, let's go."

"Hey!"

Bai Xiaojie saw that Zhu Changyi was walking out in a hurry, and the underwear that she had just found from behind the small sofa in the room had not had time to check, so she ran out in a panic following Zhu Changyi's footsteps.

……

At one o'clock at noon, Lan Xinyu finished lunch and returned to the office to lie on the sofa and prepare to rest.

Yun Yun's hurried footsteps suddenly came from the hallway of the office, and the sound quickly approached the door, "Bang", the door opened.

"Mr. Lan, something happened."

"Where?"

"Star Records!"

"What's going on with Star Records?" Lan Xinyu sat up and looked up.

"Mr. Zhu just called and said that the **** comrade personally called Director Ming and ordered the 'Youth Singing Contest' to be suspended indefinitely from now on." Yun Yun conveyed the relevant news to Blue Core Rain.

"Why?"

"Nope! In short, it is to ask for an indefinite suspension of broadcasting. ”

Yun Yun paused, changed the conversation, and asked: "Mr. Lan, what should I do now, this matter must not be hidden for a long time, the nose of the media is very sharp, they may already know." ”

"In this way, you ask the public relations department to send a few people to Xingyu's side, and inform Ming Dao separately, so that he can temporarily help stabilize those who want to grab headlines in the media circle." Lan Xinyu frowned, she didn't want the 'flame' that had just been ignited to be doused by a basin of 'cold water' for no reason.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Yun Yun turned around and ran out of Blue Core Rain's field of vision.

Lan Xinyu also knew a few people over there, and she suddenly became energetic, and hurriedly pulled out the phone number of Deputy Director Ma from the address book.

The phone was occupied at the beginning, and it took about three dials before Lan Xinyu finally heard Deputy Director Ma's voice.

"Mr. Lan, I haven't been in touch for a long time, don't talk yet, I'll guess, if I'm not mistaken, you also came to ask me why the Qingge Competition was suspended, right?" Deputy Director Ma said.

Lan Xinyu smiled: "Yes, Director Ma, I don't know what went wrong with our Youth Song Contest last night?" How could it suddenly be asked to stop broadcasting indefinitely? ”

Deputy Director Ma smiled: "Mr. Lan, since you personally called me, I won't hide it from you." I was the one who notified the director of Mingpai to stop broadcasting the Youth Song Competition, and I was also greeted by the above, no way, the order is very serious, it can't be broadcast anymore, and last night's live video will be taken off the whole network. ”

"This ...... Director Ma, I don't know if it's inconvenient for you to reveal to me who gave such an order? ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lan, I really can't reveal this to you. I also hope that you and I can understand each other, I just went out at seven o'clock and received a call from the leader, no way! ”

"I see, thank you, Director Ma."

"You're welcome! Mr. Lan, I still have a phone call coming in, so I'll hang up first. ”

"Okay, you're busy."

Hanging up the phone and putting down the phone, Lan Xinyu found a piece of paper, and then used a pen to associate the titles he had just heard on the phone with the Qingge Contest in the form of a relationship diagram.

After thinking about it, she suddenly remembered Yaqing in her mind.

A person who can get only two bags in the world, but his acting career is only three seconds, even if he gives away that bag, he can at least get a good supporting role!

And last night's Qingge Sai Yaqing also appeared!

Is the problem with her?

Lan Xinyu focused all the suspicions on Dongfang Qingya, she remembered that she once told Lin Chen that Dongfang Qingya's background may be unusual, and now that the Qingge Competition is suspended, it is very likely that the people behind her are ghosts.

And the Youth Song Contest may just be the object of "involvement"!

(End of chapter)