A live broadcast with a maximum of two million online users went down.

Lin Zhixing's Weibo has risen by 600,000 fans, Song Ge's Weibo has increased by 300,000 fans, and Dong Chen has only gained 20,000 fans when he is promoting the miracle of Weibo in the live broadcast, and Ji Yu is only 100,000 fans if he is better.

The data is quite unexpected by Lin Zhixing, Linghua's fan data in her previous life is twice that of Zeng Yi, but she didn't expect to be transferred in Lanxing, and the fans who may have played stalks have contributed a large part of their strength.

……

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Under the leadership of the staff, Lin Zhixing and Song Ge came to an office, where Wang Cong, who was dressed in casual clothes, sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, eating fruit and swiping his mobile phone.

"Hello Mentor Wang!"

"Hello Mentor Wang!"

"Eh, okay, you two sit down."

Lin Zhixing and Song Ge sat on the sofa beside him, and the staff handed over drinks and fruits.

Two polite sentences.

Wang Cong asked the staff around him to take two contracts and handed them to them, and said bluntly: "Why are you two here today?" I won't sell it anymore, as the mentor of this show, I like both of you a lot. ”

"As for myself, I set up a music company some time ago, and if you two are willing, I would like to invite you to join my company with preferential treatment."

Sure enough, as Ji Lei said, he wanted to sign a contract.

Song Ge opened the contract and glanced at it, it was too complicated for her to understand, and turned her head to look at Lin Zhixing's reaction.

Lin Zhixing still has a little research on the contract, and he has read it roughly from beginning to end.

I have to say that the conditions he offered are very good, I dare not say 100%, 90% of the players may sign on the spot.

But this contract is a little short of what I thought.

"Mentor Wang......"

Lin Zhixing said his thoughts again, and in less than five minutes, the two of them left the office.

……

Walk on the way back to the dormitory.

Lin Zhixing has been pondering, wondering whether his requirements will be met in the future, he has no money and no background, and he really has to rely on the company.

Opening a personal studio is a necessary condition for protecting yourself, which is equivalent to changing from a part-time worker to a senior partner, which is something to strive for.

Although Wang Cong's music company is currently not as good as those old music companies, he is very rich, and he has an even richer father, who has the strength to compete with the Big Three.

And a very good thing is that there are no popular singers in his current company, and the resources of his company will be tilted to his side, there are too many popular singers in big music companies, and he may not have resources for himself if he goes.

But this recording is not over, think about it, in the case of unknown future abilities, this condition is a bit excessive, and it is normal to be rejected by him.

Song Ge looked at Lin Zhixing, who had been silent, and couldn't help asking, "Zhixing, I see that the conditions offered by Mentor Wang Cong are very good, why didn't you agree?" ”

Lin Zhixing smiled and said: "We are two people, I haven't asked for your opinion, how can I agree casually, and besides, it's not a matter of signing in a hurry, give him some time to think about it, it can't be done once." ”

"Uh-oh."

Song Ge nodded as if he understood.

After walking for a while, she looked up and asked, "Zhixing, what is your dream?" ”

Lin Zhixing stretched his waist and replied with a smile: "Of course, it is to become a top singer in the music world, and gain fame and fortune." ”

Hear out......

Song Ge nodded slightly, his pink lips pursed thoughtfully.

……

……

Eight o'clock in the evening.

In front of the second class women's dormitory.

"Pigeon, you have sung very well now, and we will definitely finish it perfectly in the next period."

"Uh-huh, I hope so."

"Okay, if it's okay, then I'll go back to the dormitory, and I'll see you in the cafeteria tomorrow morning."

"See you tomorrow morning, good night."

"Good night."

Song Ge, who returned to the dormitory, lay on the bed and looked at the mobile phone case in her hand in a daze, and after a quarter of an hour, she sat up from the bed, as if she had made up some kind of determination, and dialed a phone call.

The phone rang a few times and was connected.

"Hey, Grandma."

"Hey! My eldest grandson. ”

"Have you been eating well and sleeping well lately?"

"Okay, Zhixing's mother often comes to chat with me, I'm very happy and contented this day, how are you staying there?"

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it."

"Don't be reluctant to spend money on food, grandma will remit it to you after this month's subsistence allowance comes down, and if you come back from the holiday, grandma will not be happy if she sees you lose weight!"

"No need to send money, no need to send money, I have money."

It was as if something was heard on the other end of the line.

"Grandson, do you have something to tell your grandmother today?"

"Grandma, I want to ask you to promise one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"I ......"

Song Ge's mouth opened and closed, and after repeating it a few times, he whispered: "I don't want to be a music teacher after graduation, I want to be a singer, with Zhixing." ”

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment.

"Okay, do what you want to do, grandma supports you, I don't have to worry about the child with you!"

Song Ge was quite surprised, and asked with wide eyes, "Did you agree?" ”

The other end of the phone said softly: "It's good to make decisions in the future and follow your heart, you don't need to ask grandma what she thinks, you have been too hard in the first twenty years of your life, grandma only hopes that you will be happy in the future." ”

"Why, I'm happy......"

Song Ge rubbed his reddened eyes, "Thank you, grandma, I'll go back to see you on vacation." ”

"Good!"

……

The second class is in the men's dormitory.

Lin Zhixing was lying on the bed scrolling Weibo, giggling and interacting with the fans in the comment area.

Other singers are all under Weibo, when will a new song be released? When is the concert? When will the album come out with such a review.

Lin Zhixing's Weibo is full of strange comments.

[Netizen A]: Oh yes, my friend borrowed 100 yuan from me, what should I do if I don't want to borrow it?

[Lin Zhixing]: Frankly speaking, you said that I have been short of money recently, so you can help me put it on first.

[Netizen B]: Oh yes, everyone else has a bifurcation of urine, what should I do if my stool is bifurcated?

[Lin Zhixing]: It's good to take off the thong next time.

[Netizen C]: Oh yes, why is cerebral thrombosis called cerebral thrombosis?

[Lin Zhixing]: Let's register, you have already started to have symptoms.

……

Lin Zhixing was typing on the screen, and the mobile phone suddenly rang, and it was Song Ge who opened it.

He swiped the screen and connected the phone.

"Hey, pigeon."

"Zhixing, what are you doing in the dormitory?"

Lin Zhixing replied with a smile: "What about Weibo, I have served this group of fans, I can make trouble." ”

"Oh, I want to tell you something."

"Uh-huh, let's talk about it."

"Next time, if I come to you about a contract, you can just make a decision for me."

This?

Lin Zhixing sat up from the bed very unexpectedly, and just opened his mouth to ask something......

Just listen to the small voice on the other end of the phone.

"Zhixing, I don't have a dream, but I want to protect your dream."