Chapter 642: Relying On My Own Efforts
Chapter 642: Relying On My Own Efforts
However, Lin Yu didn't respond to this point.
As soon as she fell into the bed, she fell asleep.
There was a strange smell in the air.
After a full quarter of an hour, Xiao Yu finally came to his senses.
He looked at the writing in his hand, and then at Lin Yu who was still resting with his eyes closed.
The gaze that was still a bit confused at first, is gradually focused at this time.
"Hiss~" Everyone was stunned.
When she reinterpreted this song in her heart, she couldn't help but gasped.
"This is..." Lin Yun muttered to himself.
"Very good!"
After Xiao Yu said this, he immediately opened his mouth.
A look of excitement appeared on his face.
Seeing this, Pharaoh frowned.
"Really? Let me see."
"What are you doing!" Chen Xiaobei glared angrily.
Seeing that Lao Wang was going to take the manuscript away from her, she was going crazy.
The hairs stood on end.
There was a trace of vigilance in the eyes looking at Old Wang.
"I just came to see, is it necessary?"
He was a little dazed.
This made Lao Wang feel a little inexplicable.
"Needless to say, you will know later, besides, do you know music?"
"I...I...I...I...I..."
So angry!
unfair!
That feeling was like being watched by the eyes of the whole world, and Lao Wang had the urge to shed tears.
If I had known earlier, I would not have come.
However, he is not reluctant, and he will find out sooner or later.
There's nothing wrong with the end of the song anyway.
And watching these people's performances, there must be no problem.
"Okay, all I have to do now is work, take a good rest, I will pick you up tomorrow afternoon, and I will send you the detailed process, you have to remember~".
"Also, list all the important personnel and forces at this conference, remember, don't offend those Red people!"
Lao Wang said to Lin Yu solemnly.
With that said, he got up and left the room.
"Red? Who is it that can make Lao Wang so afraid?"
This gave Lin Yu an idea.
Wan Qingqing didn't care.
"Zixuan, go back to your room to practice first, and pay attention to his noise."
"Okay." Wang Yao said after listening.
After the two walked away, Lin Yu took out his notebook.
Only then did he point out the document that Lao Wang handed over to him.
The meeting will start at 7pm.
It is estimated that it will take an hour and a half to arrive.
Then there was a public welfare gala, with many well-known entertainers and investors.
The one who donated the most last year was a large local company in Hong Kong, which donated 20 million.
At least half a million people.
Those who can be invited are all big names with status in the circle.
This is a business show.
Without confidence, it will be announced after this incident.
Many unknown stars, relying on their own hard work, rely on their own efforts to gain their popularity.
This charity show is over, and now it's the last one.
Those who can participate in the competition are all superstars at the level of kings. What kind of honor is this?
Under normal circumstances, this is the basis for selecting the most popular stars of the year.
Better than some awards.
After a cursory look, Lin Yu clicked on the next file.
"This is too extravagant!"
One and the forces behind them.
"Li Ling, a popular actress of Xiangjiang Film and Television Group, one of the three major artists."
"Anderson Koman, the eldest son of the Anderson family? Do you know the Anderson family?"
"No, I've worked with people from abroad, but I'm not interested."
Xiaoyu shook her head, and quickly browsed through the documents in front of her.
"Hi, I've also heard about BJs. They are the BJs of many foreign sci-fi movies and large-scale games. They are very famous. There are two of them on the world's top ten music charts. (Nuohao)"
"BJ?"
When Lin Yu heard Xiao Yu's words, she immediately regained her spirits.
According to Lao Wang, 60% of the foreign-funded enterprises participating in this conference are for themselves.
So, one has to be cautious.
Listening to the voice in the room, he couldn't help shaking his head.
He had forgotten that Wan Qingqing's musical attainments were not high.
Instead of the New York Orchestra, you can take out a song and learn it at will.
"What a pity you sing like this!"
Lin Yu shook his head, got up and walked to the room.
"I forgot to bring my guitar, which one of you has it?".
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