In a seemingly simple sentence, Yang Zhongming actually showed a kind of strength.

I was surprised that my father Qu was.

I didn’t expect that this Xianyu could make Yang Zhongming value it so much. Just because of the relationship from a company, Yang Zhongming would not make Yang Zhongming speak like this.

However, everyone can understand the reason why Yang Zhongming spoke.

Xianyu, the new father Qu, is so popular that he needs to suppress it.

So Zhongzhou took action.

There is no such person outside of Central China?

Of course there is.

Between peers, there will inevitably be jealousy.

This is not just the music circle, it is the same in any circle.

In this case, there are many people who hope that there will be some problems with the envy.

The atmosphere was a little strange, and then everyone continued to talk and laugh. Just think about this kind of thing.

However, Lin Yuan could clearly feel:

The other fathers of Qu seem to be more enthusiastic than before.

"It's too early to say."

Zheng Jing looked around and muttered, "There aren't all people yet."

But it doesn't matter.

They will hear it.

Zheng Jing smiled and pulled Xianyu and joined the chat.

And the door of the golden hall of this matter.

The red carpet is already lively.

Many celebrities appeared on the red carpet.

"The two kings of Qinzhou!"

"The queen of Qizhou is here too!"

"Look at the most popular film and television stars in Chuzhou recently, their legs are all on the red carpet. The popularity of the golden hall is so fragrant."

"Puff, this hang!"

"Dr. Wang of Puling Capital!"

"Everyone knows that Mr. Wang likes music. He listens to the performances in the Golden Hall several times a year."

"The one behind is Wang Dong's son, Prince?"

"It's indeed Mr. Wang's son, but the guy next to Mr. Wang's son looks familiar."

"It's Lingkong, the prince of the tribe!"

A reporter exclaimed that Lingkong, who had just recently revealed his identity, came.

Ling Kong is very handsome and greets the camera with a smile.

later.

Suddenly, a slightly cold voice sounded: "Let me do it."

Ling Kong frowned, looked back, coughed, and silently moved away from his position.

This is an aunt, he can't afford to offend him.

His father Ling Zhou is here, so he can make the other party feel a little polite.

"This girl has such a bad temper. She is dressed so sexy. Why don't she debut in a girl group?"

The son of Wang Dong next to Lingkong curled his lips.

"Prince, whisper."

Ling Kong said with a embarrassed expression, how many girl groups can this person buy? What's the girl group debut?

The prince snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid of her."

Lingkong is getting more and more embarrassed. You are not afraid of me!

This woman who made Ling Kong afraid is about 20 years old and is so beautiful. She is wearing a long black dress that mops the floor, with countless pearls embedded in the skirt, and the necklace on her neck almost blinds people's eyes, which almost attracted countless attention from reporters as soon as she appears!

"Lilia!?"

"The thorny rose among the top socialites in Central China."

"What kind of socialite is she? Which socialite has her powerful means?"

This woman is not simple.

And when Lilia quickly walked through the red carpet, a girl next to her smiled and said, "Do you have a grudge against that second generation in the tribe?"

"No."

"Then why are you trying to confront him?"

"He blocked my photographer."

“…”

There are so many reporters next to you, but you still have your own photographer?

The girl smiled bitterly and got used to this guy's slutty personality: "Let's go directly to the private room, and I hope I can meet a song that satisfies you today."

"Um."

Lilia nodded, but was playing with her cell phone in her hand. Soon she saw a news online:

[Lilia, the first business talent in Zhongzhou, appeared in the golden hall, and was overwhelming the audience!]

This is a press release speed.

At first glance, it was a "Yan Mou Pressure Press" prepared in advance.

Smiling with satisfaction, Lilia and the girl beside her walked upstairs.

...

Lin Yuan didn't know what was going on outside.

Not long after staying in the lounge, Lin Yuan, Yang Zhongming and Zheng Jing entered the VIP box.

Golden hall hall seats are mainly used.

The floors above the hall are countless private rooms for top VIPs.

Of course, Mr. Qu is a top VIP.

After entering the box, Zheng Jing smiled and said to Lin Yuan: "When you really get to hold a personal concert, remember to find you Uncle Yang. He has spoken out, so you can't let him run away."

Lin Yuan asked: "Is there anything special?"

Zheng Jing smiled: "If you Uncle Yang helps you organize a concert, you can invite some people that ordinary father can't invite. If you don't give me some care, your colleagues and the media may judge them. Of course, there are other benefits. You will know in the future. Don't be afraid of Zhongzhou sending two people to snipe you. In fact, you are not a match in the eyes of some people now. They no longer play pop music, and they can't even be too fond of it. Being able to show off in places like Golden Hall is their pursuit."

"Um."

Lin Yuan thought about something.

There seem to be quite a lot of tricks here.

The gap between Qu Dad and Qu Dad is probably here.

The so-called personal concert must be a piano music or even a symphony structure.

The latter is an area he has not yet covered.

Even if it was a piano, he only stepped in half his foot, and his works were very limited.

It seems that even if you become Father Qu, you still have a long way to go.

“By the way.”

Zheng Jing smiled and said, "When I just went upstairs, I seemed to see a few second generations. There were always some children in the Golden Hall to join in the fun, but some of the people inside were really good at it, such as Lilia from Central China, some second generations there were very good trained by her elders, and only a few of them could not be supported by the mud."

Lin Yuan didn't say anything about this topic.

The second generation must be the kind with a very powerful family.

Lin Yuan knew Lingkong, and his impression was really not very beautiful.

"Which round is Xiaoyuer?"

Yang Zhongming suddenly spoke, and he also liked to call Lin Yuan "Little Fish" with Zheng Jing.

“The sixth round.”

Lin Yuan spoke, Xiao Gudong had confirmed this with him, but Xiao Gudong was not qualified to enter the private room, and she had seats arranged in the lobby downstairs.
To be continued...