Road to the Stars

On the other end of the walkie-talkie were two young men, one male and one female.When they saw Mu Linle, they smiled and bowed to the camera: "Hello, Mr. Mu, we are the staff of the Qunxing Live Broadcasting Platform, and would like to talk to you about cooperation."

Mu Linle knew the name Qunxing, and it was the name of the live broadcast platform he would log in to every day.

Mu Linle watched them show their identification, thought for a while, and let them in.

Xiaolong, who had been avoiding seeing people before, got all white from nowhere, and swaggered to Mu Linle's shoulder and sat there, causing the three of them to look at him involuntarily.

Mu Linle was so cute that he looked so cute, and his heart and hands were itchy.It's a pity that there were outsiders around, so he could only cough lightly with an itchy throat, and secretly clenched his hands into fists, suppressing his desire to touch.

The two people were stunned when they saw Xiaolong, but when they saw that his scales were all white, they felt that they were thinking too much, so they directly looked away.

After they looked away, the little dragon, who had been lowering his head to study the white scales on his body, looked up at them, then lowered his head again.

Looks like it's really just regular workers.Lu Pinglan thought to himself.Maybe I was really too nervous.

Mu Linle didn't notice Xiaolong's actions, he just politely invited the two to sit down, and asked them politely what's the matter.

Mu Linle's move made the two of them quite flattered.

Most of the singers are high-spirited, especially powerful ones. Someone as powerful and popular as Mu Linle has such a good attitude towards them. How can they not feel good about them: "We are here mainly to ask Mr. Mu Do you have any plans to continue working with us?"

For a person who didn't have a fan when he signed up and was worried that he wouldn't get [-] likes in ten days, Mu Linle was still very grateful for this live broadcast platform, so after hearing what they said, he immediately asked curiously: "How to cooperate?"

The two looked at each other, and the original sincere smile became more sincere: "That's right, our platform has a lot of recommended places, and most of them give priority to anchors who have cooperation with us. So, if you decide to cooperate with us , we can guarantee that you can be recommended on the Shuihexing music section before and after the live broadcast.

"At the same time, according to the popularity of your live broadcast room, if you meet the conditions, we will give priority to including you as a recommended candidate for the music section on the homepage of our entire platform."

Mu Linle has watched other live broadcast rooms, so he naturally knows how popular the live broadcast room recommended by this platform is.

He doesn't care too much about popularity, but he hopes that his songs and the original songs can be heard by more people, so the platform recommendation is still very moving to him.

But he had some doubts: "Then what do I need to pay?"

The two immediately replied: "This is also simple. We have no requirements for Mr. Mu's cooperation in other fields. We only hope that no matter how famous Mr. Mu is in the future, he can choose our platform when doing live broadcasts. Of course, this deadline is not permanent. The first contract is for five years, if Mr. Mu wants to renew the contract, we agree unconditionally."

As someone who had never considered switching platforms, and who had seriously considered what she would do if she was eliminated, Mu Linle was undoubtedly moved when she heard their conditions.

It's just that Mu Linle doesn't like to owe favors to others, so after thinking for a second, he decided to confess to them: "I'm an ordinary person, and I'm not sure how far I can go in the future. If I'm eliminated by then, I might Would you choose to stay on the platform as an anchor, so you won't suffer?"

If Lu Pinglan had hands instead of claws, he might have already rubbed his forehead.

suffer?These two people might wish that after Mu Linle was eliminated, they would live on the platform every day!It's just that what they said was too offensive, and the two of them were too embarrassed to say it, but Mu Linle actually thought that they might suffer a disadvantage, and he was not afraid that they would use this to deceive and lower the conditions.

But they don't know whether Mu Linle gave them a good impression, or these people are farsighted enough. They didn't lower the conditions, but said frankly with a smile on their faces: "It won't be a disadvantage. We hope that Mr. Mu will broadcast live every day."

Hearing what they said, Mu Linle was relieved.

He carefully read the detailed terms of the contract, and then left his fingerprints on it without hesitation: "Happy cooperation."

Because of Mu Linle's straightforwardness, the two came with smiles on their faces, and then returned with even brighter smiles.

Mu Linle, who had found a way out for himself, was also in a good mood, humming a song happily.

Lu Pinglan lay on his shoulder, listening to his humming tune, wagging her tail once and for all.

It's really nice to hear that he feels the dark wounds on his body have healed up a lot.

It's a pity that Xiaolong's happy time didn't last long. Mu Linle had just hummed for a while when the doorbell rang again.

This time, there were two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes at the door. Their attitudes were not bad, but compared to the two just now, they were less friendly: "Hello, is this Mr. Mu? We are Changkong Group People from the agency department want to come and talk to you about signing the contract."

At first, Mu Linle didn't realize what kind of group this was. He just confirmed that the other party was not a liar, so he let the other party in, and was going to explain to the other party that he had signed a contract.

Unexpectedly, before Mu Linle could speak, those two people had already said: "We just saw the people from Qunxing, have you just finalized the cooperation with them? They are very smart."

Hearing what they said, Mu Linle's eyes were slightly puzzled.

Now that you already know that you are working with people from Qunxing, what are they doing here?Do you think you will break the contract?

Facts have proved that these two people do not have such whimsical ideas. They still come because they are not staff members of another live broadcast platform, but staff members of a music group.

"Mr. Mu, our company is the second-ranked entertainment company of Shuihexing, and the group is also ranked first in the Yunge Galaxy. You have no company, no family, and no backer. If you reach the finals, you may end up. No matter how deep you are One step, you still have to find yourself to rely on."

If it were any other young man, he might be at a loss by what these two people said.

After all, the young people on Shuihexing regard these music companies as gods. Now that the gods have stepped down from the altar, how could they not be surprised or panic.

But Mu Linle was different. Before time travel, he had more or less contact with the entertainment industry, and he was quite familiar with the style of the entertainment industry, so he was very calm.

"I want to make music seriously, so your proposal doesn't appeal to me too much."

Seeing Mu Linle's quite natural look, those two people became more cautious towards him: "So what do you want?"

Compared with the previous two people who looked at him more, these two people didn't even look at themselves.

Lu Pinglan confirmed that they had completely ignored him, and suddenly felt that he was a bit stupid when he was facing an enemy.

He kind of wanted to change from sitting to lying down, but there were outsiders, and he still didn't do such a stupid thing as exposing his weakness, so he could only hold himself up and listen to their greetings.

Mu Linle is usually a bit dull, but he is very sensitive when it comes to Xiaolong.

Sensing that Xiaolong was a little sleepy, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiaolong's head, and his voice softened a lot: "I don't have any demands. I just want to find out the truth about the incident that framed me for plagiarism, and then find out who is behind the scenes. Fierce, let’s make music quietly again.”

When Mu Linle said "the truth about the incident that framed me for plagiarism", he kept his eyes on the two people in front of him.

He saw the expression of these two people changed, and his heart sank.

He asked himself that he was not a smart person, neither good at conspiracies nor the ability to find out conspiracies by himself, but he still had basic analytical skills.

The two people from Qunxing obviously haven't investigated themselves much, but these two people are different. Their self-introductions indicate that they have investigated themselves, so they must have investigated such a big thing as plagiarism and dropping out of school.

Now they wanted to sign themselves, but they didn't pat their chests to promise that they would help in this matter. It can be seen that the people who framed Yuanshen back then did not have a simple background.

Sure enough, the two men asked implicitly: "Why are you obsessed with finding out this matter? Didn't you enter the Higher Conservatory of Music for the purpose of becoming a singer? Now you can make your debut directly, and you also have a company. We will help you You clarified that it was a misunderstanding, why do you have to investigate who framed you?"

Mu Linle was amused by what they said.

Why?What else does the victim need to seek justice for himself?

"I'm very sorry, then we may not be able to reach a consensus. I must find out about this matter, no matter who is behind it."

"So what you're saying is that you're giving up your future musical career for what's happened."

This time Mu Linle shook his head very decisively: "I never thought of giving up my music career. However, I am an ordinary person. I have done it very early. I have no way to continue until I reach the final. I am ready to move forward. However, this does not mean that my music journey is over. As long as I am not starved to death, as long as I can continue to write and sing, my music journey will not end."

When Mu Linle said this, his eyes were bright and firm.

Those two people originally planned to go back if Mu Linle didn't agree to the conditions, but they hesitated for a while looking at his eyes.

One of them was silent for a moment, whispered something to his companion, and then stood up: "I will ask the group for instructions."

After he finished speaking, he went directly to the door and dialed the communication, and he came back after a while, then used the optical computer he carried to call out the contract he had prepared before, and changed it on the spot: "I asked the group for instructions, and the group's answer is if If you insist, we will not object to your continuing to investigate the previous matter, but correspondingly, we will not help. In other words, we are only responsible for your music and other official work contracts, so that you can go further We don’t care about the other opportunities. If your previous plagiarism is exposed, you can solve it yourself. If you can’t solve it, we will break it up.”

Mu Linle thought that the conversation would be over after he made it clear, but he didn't expect such an operation, and felt very surprised.

He thought for a moment, and asked if the other party could send him the revised draft of the contract for him to consider for two days, and then politely sent the two of them away.

After sending them off, Mu Linle brought up the contract again, and began to study it with complicated emotions: "Tuantuan, do you think I should sign a contract?"

Mu Linle used to ask casually, and never expected to get Xiaolong's answer.

But he didn't expect that the drowsy little dragon had woken up, jumped to his right hand, and patted the virtual light screen with his paw.

"You mean signing a contract?" Mu Linle was very surprised by his obvious meaning, "Why?"

After Mu Linle asked, he reacted first, and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

Probably because Xiaolong is too smart, he always forgets that the other party can't speak...

An hour later, in a house thousands of miles away, a middle-aged man sitting on a chair received a report from his subordinates.

"Do you want to sign Changkong? It's a very smart move... I just don't know if Changkong will spend a lot of effort to deal with public opinion for those who only have intentions but have not officially signed a contract..."