Chapter 97 You must come to me as the totem of the leader
"The best singer-songwriter competition format is a two-person team. One person writes the songs and the other is responsible for singing. This is a big project, because although there are contestants selected from auditions, most of the contestants are already famous.
Singer and songwriter."
As a professional manager, Lin Wanqiu explained to her father the program plan of the best singer-songwriter.
"I also heard from the TV station about this project. If you two participate in the competition, who will be responsible for writing the songs? Who will be responsible for singing?"
Lin Jianhong's attention was now fully focused on Qiu Yuan and Zhao Kewei. He didn't even look at Bai Xiaoyu.
Because Lin Jianhong felt that the person who was qualified to compete with his daughter in this private screening room was not Bai Xiaoyu, but the girl in front of him who sat upright and had sharp eyes, Zhao Kewei.
Qiu Yuan didn't answer aloud, because from the moment he sat in this private screening room, Qiu Yuan found that the system's reward for him kept ringing when he didn't speak, which was a reward of +10 yuan + 10 yuan + 12 yuan.
This reward is actually nothing, but judging from the continuous rewards, Zhao Kewei hopes that Qiu Yuan will not say a word now.
Qiu Yuan can also guess what Sister Wei is thinking now. She is trying every means to push Qiu Yuan to Lin Wanxiang or Bai Xiaoyu.
She is also trying her best to prevent Lin Jianhong from misunderstanding her relationship with Qiu Yuan.
Qiu Yuan can understand this idea. Maybe in Zhao Kewei's eyes, Qiu Yuan is more suitable to be with Lin Wanxiang or Bai Xiaoyu.
"I am responsible for singing, and Qiu Yuan is responsible for composing."
Zhao Kewei's hatred for Cloud Media is very mature. It is not like Zhao Hanwei's hatred for a single person, or Bai Xiaoyu's hatred for Cloud Media as a whole.
Zhao Kewei only wanted the truth about the incident, so she maintained a neither humble nor overbearing attitude when communicating with Lin Jianhong.
"Can song writing be of a level that Wanqiu likes? The person Xiaowan likes is really extraordinary."
When Lin Jianhong said this, Lin Wanxiang heard this and looked at Qiu Yuan and laughed softly, while Bai Xiaoyu still stared at Lin Wanxiang with fierce eyes.
But Qiu Yuan could tell that this man, who had a slight possibility of becoming his father-in-law, was actually mocking him.
In Lin Jianhong's eyes, the people sitting in the private movie room now, except him, everyone else has more or less emotional entanglements with Qiu Yuan.
Even Bai Ya and Lin Wanqiu may have it. Lin Wanqiu and Qiu Yuan are now barely in a relationship of superior and subordinate, but Qiu Yuan has already flirted with two such beautiful girls and then suddenly ran away.
Is it possible that his eldest daughter will also be affected?
Lin Jianhong put an end to these weird thoughts and began to focus on his second daughter's relationship and future.
I have to say that Lin Jianhong is somewhat satisfied with Qiu Yuan. The reason is that Qiu Yuan is indeed very talented. In terms of character, if Qiu Yuan can be regarded as an assistant by Teacher Bai Ya, he must be qualified.
Although Lin Jianhong also values birth and status, he is optimistic about Qiu Yuan's future. Thinking about it, this prospective son-in-law seems to be quite satisfactory?
But I have never imagined that this bitch Qiu Yuan did not do such an immoral act as stepping on two boats. Instead, he stepped on one boat and then happily jumped onto the other...
"Put aside work matters, let's talk about Xiao Wan." Lin Jianhong decided to give Qiu Yuan another chance and said, "I originally planned to let Xiao Wan transfer to CAFA next school year, and then enter the design school of CAFA for further study.
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Lin Wanxiang couldn't sit still when she heard her father suddenly say this decision.
The reason why she went to Jiangsu University back then was that it was close to home and Lin Wanqiu could take care of her somewhat slow sister.
But one year has also allowed Lin Wanxiang to grow up a lot. With Lin Jianhong's social status and resources, if Lin Wanxiang stays at Jiangnan University, her future will also be affected in the future.
Lin Wanxiang's works have been included in the Beicheng Art Museum. Of course, CAFA welcomes such talented students with open doors.
"Xiao Wan, please be quiet and listen to me."
Lin Jianhong knew what his daughter was anxious about, so he set his sights on Qiu Yuan.
"Qiu Yuan, as Xiao Wan's classmate, your paintings have also been admitted to the Beicheng Art Museum, so I will communicate with CAFA and you can transfer there with Xiao Wan."
After Lin Jianhong said this, he looked at Zhao Kewei's expression and found that there was no change. On the contrary, Lin Wanxiang sat down with peace of mind.
Zhao Kewei's expression not only remained unchanged, but when he saw Qiu Yuan's delay in agreeing, he kept poking Qiu Yuan with his elbow, as if urging Qiu Yuan to agree quickly!
"I'm already a sophomore and I'm really honored to be able to study at Central America. But...does it mean that if I go to Central America, I won't be able to participate in the Best Singer-Songwriter program?"
The moment Qiu Yuan finished speaking, Zhao Kewei, who was still poking Qiu Yuan's elbow, suddenly stopped what he was doing.
"Students should focus on learning." Lin Jianhong said this wise saying.
"The competition for the best singer and songwriter is more intense than you think, Qiu Yuan... Even if you have the ability to write lyrics and music, you are still a newcomer after all. There is a high probability that you will be rejected in the first few rounds. Rather than waste this effort, it is better to settle down.
Go to Central America to further your studies with peace of mind.”
This time Zhao Kewei vaguely experienced the feelings of Lin Wanxiang and Bai Xiaoyu.
But she didn't show it, and tried to sit beside Qiu Yuan as calmly as possible.
"If you want to withdraw from the competition, I will find a more senior lyricist and composer for Ke Wei, so you don't need to worry about this."
Lin Wanqiu could see what Qiu Yuan was worried about. She really didn't believe that Qiu Yuan was so ambitious that she really wanted to be on an equal footing with Cloud Media.
Even if Qiu Yuan did this for Lin Wanxiang, now that Qiu Yuan can date Lin Wanxiang, things have developed to this point... There is no need for Qiu Yuan to have this dream of 'being on an equal footing with Cloud Media', right?
But Qiuyuan's choice is...
"Unfortunately, I still hope to participate..."
When Qiu Yuan was about to tell his answer, his wrist was suddenly pinched by someone. Qiu Yuan turned his head and saw that it was Zhao Kewei.
She guessed what Qiu Yuan wanted to say, so she stopped Qiu Yuan like this. Zhao Kewei held Qiu Yuan's wrist so hard that it hurt Qiu Yuan.
There was a sense of struggle in her confused eyes. Maybe Zhao Kewei really couldn't bear to part with the two songs composed by Qiu Yuan, but this girl didn't want to affect Qiu Yuan's future bright life because of her selfishness.
Silly girl, have you forgotten? I said that I will be yours from the premiere until the end of Best Singer-Songwriter.
Qiu Yuan did not hesitate anymore. When he spoke again, Zhao Kewei tightened his grip on Qiu Yuan's wrist, but Qiu Yuan still expressed his true thoughts.
"I still hope to participate in the Best Singer-Songwriter competition. If CAAC offers it, I will have no choice but to decline."
After Qiu Yuan finished speaking, Lin Wanxiang was stunned. Even Bai Xiaoyu, who had been preparing to go to Central America to fight, was also stunned. Their expressions were full of confusion.
Lin Jianhong's eyes looked at Zhao Kewei's wrist held by Qiu Yuan.
"The 'partner' next to you has been involved in scandals in the past. Even if you and her win the Best Singer-Songwriter Award, she may still be dragged down by her. The final outcome is likely to be eliminated midway, and it will also affect your future career.
Career, even so, do you have to give up the opportunity to go to Central America to join her?" Lin Jianhong asked.
"What you said can be solved as long as we win." Qiu Yuan responded with a smile.
"Qiuyuan-san, you can't decide whether to win or lose this talent show."
Lin Jianhong, as a person who has experienced this, enlightened Qiu Yuan and said that there was also a sense of threat in it.
"Of course it's not decided by me, but by the audience... If Sister Ke Wei's performance is good enough, it doesn't matter even if you decide to lose."
Qiu Yuan knows that in this kind of show, when a contestant's level is so much higher than that of other contestants that it even surprises the audience, if the program official forcibly eliminates this contestant, it will be enough to arouse huge public opinion among the audience.
Maybe Cloud Media can solve the public opinion of ordinary players, but it is not applicable to Zhao Kewei. She has too much black material about Cloud Media. Once the public starts digging up, Cloud Media may really need to go to CCTV to explain it.
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"Qiu Yuan, if you don't go to Central America with Xiao Wan, you may never see her again in the future."
Seeing how uncomfortable his daughter was, Lin Jianhong warned Qiu Yuan one more time.
"Mr. Lin, actually... we are in the information age now, and your approach is not very effective. If Xiaowan wants to see me in the future, she can just turn on the TV."
Qiu Yuan hasn’t mentioned that WeChat QQ also has a lot of chat tools. In this era, long-distance relationships can be lived as if they are local relationships.
"Looking at how confident you are, I'm going to pay close attention to the performance of you and your partner on the show."
Lin Jianhong knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade Qiu Yuan now, it would be useless and it would be too embarrassing.
He glanced at Lin Wanqiu, and the sister quickly pulled Wanxiang up and left the private screening room.
Not long after Lin Wanxiang left, she sent a private message to Qiu Yuan.
'You must come to me...'
Why? A plane ticket costs more than a thousand yuan...but you can't say that.
When Qiu Yuan was thinking about how to reply to Lin Wanxiang's message, Bai Xiaoyu, who was sitting next to Qiu Yuan, suddenly sent a message to Qiu Yuan.
'I actually have Jiangsu University among my top choices, but if that woman Lin Wanxiang goes to Central America, I guess you will follow her there secretly, so I still choose Central America.'
Huh? Xiaoyu, don't you understand yet? The one who really stole your man... is your close sister Zhao Kewei who has been sitting in front of you.
