"cheers!"

“Cheers!”

At nine o'clock in the evening, the food stall outside the West Gate of Dongyi.

Lin Zaishan, Bai Ge, Sun Yuzhen and Liao Bo are drinking beer and eating grilled squid to celebrate Lin Zaishan's qualification for the "The Strongest Singer and Writer".

"Dizi, you didn't see it. Your father was so handsome this afternoon! He sang a few songs in succession, which shocked everyone in the program team!" Recalling Lin Zaishan's improvisational act in the afternoon, Sun Yuzhen talked to Bai Ge in admiration.

"What a pity! Dad, why don't you ask me to go with me when you go to the interview? I didn't even record it for you."

"Haha, it's just singing casually, there's no need to record."

Liao Bo raised his glass to express his gratitude and said, "Uncle, when the official video is recorded, you must continue to perform like this. With your strength, you will have a great chance to compete for the top three in this competition."

"It's not just the top three. I think Uncle Lin has the strength to compete for the championship in this competition!" In Sun Yuzhen's eyes, Lin Zaishan is already a semi-god-level musician.

"I want to give you a good word. I want to get the 1 million prize for the championship and invite you to eat top Chinese cuisine!"

"Dad, you are too ambitious again!"

"Haha, I'm not too ambitious, I'm determined, I must win the championship of this competition!"

"Uncle, I believe in you!"

Sun Yuzhen drank a little and her pure little face turned red again.

"Thanks."

Lin Zaishan held up the beer cup, touched Sun Yuzhen, and took a sip of beer.

Although he was qualified for the main competition and was in a happy mood, Lin Zaishan was still relatively restrained. He only planned to drink a glass of beer this night and just be happy with everyone. He would never drink too much and ruin his voice.

Seeing that Lin Zaishan and Sun Yuzhen were too close to each other and too confident when they were drinking, Liao Bo smiled helplessly.

Liao Bo was also impressed by Lin Zaishan's musical strength, but if Lin Zaishan wants to win this competition, he felt that the chance was relatively small.

In this competition, Oriental TV promoted several contracted singers from the stations to participate, and more than a dozen senior musicians with extensive relationships in the circle also participated. In Liao Bo's opinion, these people have much greater chances of winning the championship than Lin Zaishan.

I have worked at Oriental TV for more than five years and have experienced several singing competitions held by Oriental TV. Liao Bo is very clear that there are shady behind these competitions.

Not only Dongfang Channel, but other big platforms also do such programs.

Almost all champions selected for this type of program are semi-qualified.

If an unrelated uncle like Lin Zaishan participates in the competition, he can enter the top three, which is a big breakthrough.

It is almost harder for him to win the championship than to reach the sky.

The leader of the Oriental Channel cannot let a person who has been jailed to take the champion of the most important music program they have created with a lot of money on the stage.

Otherwise, it will be too easy to be attacked and smeared by the media of competing units.

A big platform like Oriental Platform will definitely not take this risk.

"Haha, uncle, the more I think about it, the more I am amusing." Sun Yuzhen said happily with Lin Zaishan: "After you sang that snowy song in the afternoon, Director Ma's fat face seemed to have a layer of ice, and he didn't dare to give you a question, haha."

"I thought he was going to give me another question, but I didn't expect him to stop playing. But then again, Xiaobo, do you Director Ma have a grudge against me, right? Why do I think he was targeting me in the afternoon interview? Is he the same when he interviewed others?"

"Why did he target you, Dad?" Bai Ge was very concerned about this matter.

"I think he's picking my thorn."

"Yeah!" Sun Yuzhen nodded and agreed. Everyone in the conference room in the afternoon could feel that Ma Xiaodong was making things difficult for Lin Zaishan.

Liao Bo hesitated and asked, "Uncle, have you forgotten? You had a fight with Director Ma when you were still popular in the music industry. According to legend, you two have a bad relationship."

"Ah? It's been so many years ago. I've forgotten it long ago. Does he still hold a grudge?"

Liao Bo smiled bitterly and drank a sip of wine, unwilling to and dared not to evaluate their boss's character in private.

Bai Ge said unhappyly: "All of them are big men, why are there such a petty person? I fought a verbal battle 20 years ago, and I still hold grudges now?"

Sun Yuzhen also found it incredible: "I really can't tell, Director Ma is so slight."

Liao Bo smiled and said, "The people in this circle, regardless of whether they are in front of the scenes, have two faces, and some have several faces. The water in this circle is deep, uncle, you should have a deep understanding of this, right?"

Lin Zaishan smiled helplessly and nodded.

Judging from what Liao Bo means, the entertainment circle in this plane is so muddy.

No wonder this is true.

The more gorgeous the fur robe, the more lice there may be hidden behind it.

It would be strange if the water was not deep in the entertainment industry, which was glamorous on the outside but hard on the inside.

But no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, Lin Zaishan will no longer be timid or show weakness. He is possessed by talents from another world. He firmly believes that he can walk a path of his own in this circle.

...

The next morning at 10:00.

Building A, Huaxin Apartment 2505.

Lin Zaishan was listening to the classic Chinese songs of this plane in front of the workbench and continued to study the history of the musical development of this plane.

KAKA.

The door lock rang.

It was Bai Ge who came back with a large bag of pears.

Lin Zaishan now loves to eat pears.

Before going to bed at night, he would also have to hold half a pear in his throat to absorb the turbid lung energy and moisten the throat. He would vomit again in the morning to protect his throat.

Wearing thick monitoring-level headphones, Lin Zaishan did not hear the sound of white pigeons entering the house.

Seeing that Lin Zaishan was concentrating on music and was not lazy to sleep, Bai Ge smiled sweetly.

Without disturbing Lin Zaishan, she put down the fruit and gently helped Lin Zaishan clean up the house.

It was not until Bai Ge went to the floor-to-ceiling window to open the window to ventilate that Lin Zaishan used his light to sweep Bai Ge.

"Oh hey!"

He was shocked.

Subconsciously grabbed a pop music magazine on the table and blocked his lower body.

He was wearing only a pair of black boxer shorts under him, and there was a hole in the next side of his thigh.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Lin Zaishan's appearance, he was shocked and still very cramped, and Bai Ge was also shocked.

"You throw me the big shorts on the sofa."

Lin Zaishan sat on the work chair and felt embarrassed to get up.

Bai Ge smiled helplessly, walked to the sofa and brought Lin Zaishan big shorts.

Lin Zaishan quickly put it on and then he became more comfortable.

In a trance, it was like watching a shy big boy. Bai Ge couldn't understand: When did her father become so shy?

I remember when he was drunk, he didn't wear anything to play music at home. When she came in and out, he didn't care. He even went naked to scold her in the corridor.

Why are you embarrassed to face her wearing boxers now?

Could it be that the boxers he was wearing were too old?

But her father is not such a little man who cares about details?

Suddenly thinking of something, Bai Ge asked Lin Zaishan: "Dad, you won't be...at that, right?"

"Which one should I take?...a plane?" Lin Zaishan asked awkwardly.

The white pigeon hid a knowing smirk and pointed his little head.

In her impression, her father had to be terrified for more than half a year.

The last time she learned that he brought his woman back to sleep was the case during the Spring Festival.

"What are you thinking about? I was shocked by you when I listen to music!"

"You're shocked, why are you anxious to wear pants?"

"You are such a big girl, and you understand the nothing that happens between men and women. I can't always be so casual in front of you, right?"

Lin Zaishan changed the topic: "Did you have no classes this morning? Why did you come back so early?"

"I'm finished class, I'm back to pack up my things. Also, I'll leave some money for you." Bai Ge said, and went to the canvas schoolbag to find the wallet.

"Why are you leaving me money? Didn't you just leave me 100 yuan yesterday?"

"Our class is going to Xiacheng for field trips. We have to go for five days, leave at noon in a while, and come back only Sunday afternoon."

"You go to yours, don't leave me any money. 100 yuan is enough for me to eat for 5 days. There is still a lot of food in the refrigerator, and there is also a box of instant noodles."

Lin Zaishan instructed Bai Ge: "Take more money and go out to eat better, don't always take advantage of your classmates' meals."

This is a bit sad.
To be continued...