Road to the Stars

When Mu Linle woke up, what he saw was a calm star network.

To the surprise of outsiders, not only was Mu Linle not angry at the result, but he was also relieved.

He didn't want to be reported how proudly he chose the most difficult theme to say that he was good at it. After all...he who only sang it once was really not so arrogant to think that he was good at it.

Although Lu Pinglan woke up, he was still lazy.He lay on Mu Linle's wrist without moving, only the tip of his tail shook occasionally.

Although he was angry about this result, he was also glad.

Before Mu Linle fully grown up, his talent was not suitable for making a fuss.

So in a sense, the person behind the scenes also did a good thing.

Xiaolong's body temperature is not high, and it feels even cooler when lying on his wrist.

Every time Mu Linle was in a bad mood, feeling Xiaolong's cold body temperature could calm him down, not to mention that he was not in a particularly bad mood now: "Tuantuan, although people who care about me may think this result is not good, but I think it's pretty good. Getting to know me through music is better than getting to know me through the news that swipes the screen. It's just...the other party's ability seems to be greater than I imagined."

Mu Linle watched the broadcast volume and evaluation of this issue on the website of "Song and Creation". Judging from the popularity of this issue, the possibility of Mu Linle not being able to make entertainment news is infinitely close to zero.

His agent also sent him a message, expressing very gently between the lines that they might not be able to do much.

Of course, this is not all because the company can't help the person behind the scenes, and part of the reason is that they don't think it is necessary to confront that person for this kind of thing-the company believes that although he can't be in the news, with the coverage of this program and With his performance in this issue, there will definitely be guarantors coming to his door.

When the time comes to continue the competition, when his fame has won that person, the framing will naturally be cleared.

Although Mu Linle wanted to solve this problem as soon as possible, he had to admit that the company's thinking was right.

So the only question now is whether there will be a guarantor who meets their "requirements".

Mu Linle was a little worried, so he communicated with his manager again, then carefully put Xiaolong back in his pocket, and boarded the return aircraft.

He's been lucky recently, maybe when he gets off the aircraft, the guarantor issue will suddenly be resolved?

Before Mu Linle boarded the aircraft, he had an unrealistic fantasy. In the fantasy, his guarantor problem would be solved suddenly today.

As a result, he never expected that as soon as he got off the aircraft, the fantasy scene came true—two people who claimed to be willing to vouch for him appeared at his door.

The surprise came so suddenly that Mu Linle couldn't help but suspect that the other party was a liar. It wasn't until the other party dialed the communication in time and asked the boss of Changkong's brokerage department to endorse for him that Mu Linle believed that the other party should really be himself. Guaranteed.

Even so, Mu Linle still looked at one of them suspiciously, with a vigilant expression.

As for the reason for being vigilant...it is because the person who introduced himself as "coming with friends" couldn't help but look at Xiaolong every once in a while, looking very "unhealthy".

"This gentleman," Mu Linle finally couldn't help but said when the man turned his eyes to Xiaolong for the sixth time, "Tuantuan is afraid of strangers, can you stop staring at him?"

The other party didn't seem to realize who "Tuantuan" was at first, but after he realized it, his expression twisted directly.

He seemed to want to say something, but he was caught by Xiaolong's gaze, but he held back, and then tried to pull out a smile: "Okay, I'm very sorry."

The guarantor couldn't help but become curious seeing his friend being so forbearing and not getting angry when he was told so.

However, since he is determined to guarantee Mu Linle, it is obvious that Mu Linle is more important, so he just wondered for a second, then decisively put it down, looked at Mu Linle and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu..."

"Mr. Jiang, call me 'Linle'!" Although he was wary of another person, Mu Linle was still very grateful for this person who believed in himself and tied his reputation with him, "You Do you really want to vouch for me?"

The person named Jiang Chun nodded with a smile: "Of course, otherwise why would I come here from Sunrise?"

Guessing what Mu Linle was worried about, Jiang Chun said calmly: "From the fact that the framed matter was uncovered to the fact that your news was suppressed after last night's show, I have already guessed that the person who robbed your work and opposed you The power is not small. Although I am not a person with real power, and I may not be able to compete with the other party, but as a talented lyricist in the Yunge galaxy, no matter how the other party operates, I am qualified to guarantee you. You also Don't worry that the other party will embarrass me because of this matter, because people like me, with little power and reputation, are the most difficult type to deal with."

Even if Mu Linle didn't know him, he could guess the identity of the other party just by hearing the prefix of "Yunge Galaxy" he used before "Little Fame", let alone Mu Linle really knew him.

Jiang Chun, the original idol, is a member of the first echelon among the still active lyricists in the Yunge Galaxy.

He was born as a commoner, and he doesn't like to show his face. Compared with those lyricists who are well-known on Xingwang, Jiang Chun's sense of presence is indeed lower.

Because of this, Mu Linle was worried that the other party would be implicated.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Chun's sense of presence is not fake, but the people Jiang Chun knows have a sense of presence!

According to the original notes, Jiang Chun has written lyrics for no less than ten super singers, and has a close relationship with many of them.

In addition, such a powerful person will always have some powerful friends unknown to outsiders, so anyone with a normal mind will not deal with him.

"Then it's hard work for Mr. Jiang." Mu Linle was always decisive. After making sure that the other party would not be implicated by him and that he had enough qualifications to guarantee him, he thanked the other party without hesitation.

Jiang Chun admired this young man at first, but seeing him like this, he immediately appreciated it even more: "It's easy to say. I am also a commoner, and I have encountered many things before I became famous. Because of this, I can't bear to see what happened to you." I want to do something for you."

When the dust settled, Mu Linle had enough energy to be curious: "Mr. Jiang, may I be curious, are you vouching for me just because you have a common experience with me?"

Before Mu Linle finished speaking, Jiang Chun laughed loudly: "How is this possible. I believe you because your singing voice is calm, and you don't sound like the kind of plagiarist. In addition, the whole thing is full of dissatisfaction. Reasonable, I'm basically sure you were framed.

"If it's just like this, I may not necessarily go into this muddy water, but who told you to still be my fan? You are still such a talented fan who has a high chance of becoming a super singer in time. I have few fans. Every You have to cherish them all, so I’m here.”

Mu Linle didn't expect this answer, and he was stunned, while Jiang Chun was still recalling: "At that time, I only wrote lyrics for a few middle-level singers, and it was the time when I was poor and ready to give up. Unexpectedly, when I woke up one day, I suddenly received an email in my mailbox.

"The email was written by a seven or eight-year-old fan. He said that my lyrics are very, very good, better than all the lyrics he has heard."

Thinking of the boy's letter he received when he was at a low point, Jiang Chun's eyes became more gentle: "The little fan said that he was influenced by me and must become a singer in the future. At that time, I secretly made up my mind to wait for me to become famous. , When this little fan grows up and is admitted to the Conservatory of Music, I will write a song for him."

Jiang Chun specifically mentioned this matter here, how could Mu Linle not understand who the little fans he was talking about were.

Mu Linle heard him ask embarrassingly, "Can I help you write a lyric for the competition, and then find someone to compose it for you", so she closed her eyes suddenly, a little afraid that her tears would fall.

"Of course, 'I' is very happy, and I will definitely sing this song well and well."

After confirming all this, Jiang Chun took his leave.

Mu Linle looked at the back of him leaving, feeling a little dazed, and until he fell asleep at night, his mood was still quite complicated.

After he managed to get out of the complicated emotions and fell asleep, the little dragon lying in the nest quietly got up, and then skillfully left the house and flew to a nearby vacant house.

The usually vacant house has been rented out, and the person who rented the house is none other than "that friend" who came to visit Mu Linle together with Jiang Chun.

The other party was waiting in the living room. As soon as Xiaolong appeared, he quickly stood up and saluted.

Lu Pinglan did not maintain the imitation of a child, but directly changed back to a human, and then snorted coldly: "Come on, you didn't see you respecting me much when you were watching the excitement during the day."

Jacques chuckled: "This is not the first time I see you like this, Boss, it's rare!"

Lu Pinglan was not ashamed by watching the excitement.

He sat down on the sofa indifferently, and then glanced at Jacques: "There are still two days left in the deadline for you, since you have come...I asked you to check the information for me."

Jacques uploaded the information from the optical brain, and complained: "I know that you will not let me go, boss... Look, boss, this is the evidence of all the crimes of the Horqin family. The old family, but in recent years there has been a faint trend of being surpassed by some emerging families. You don’t need to do anything, just give this information to those families, and they can eat Horqin. The only thing I don’t understand is, boss You asked me to investigate so much, why don't you just help Mu Linle solve the culprit?"

Lu Pinglan glanced at the materials, and stopped reading after confirming that they were useful. Instead, he leaned back and said lazily, "Isn't this always the case when I brought you? Don't let you hone how you grow?"

Jacques' mouth twitched slightly when he heard his shameless words.

Can this be the same?When they are asked to hone, they really don't care about the frontline management. Unlike now, they are afraid that the behind-the-scenes will destroy the evidence and keep the files in advance. If they are ready, they can take over and help Mu Linle come back at any time.

"By the way, Boss, the Horqin family is unscrupulous. Do you think they will jump over the wall in a hurry to attack Mu Linle?"

Lu Pinglan rubbed his forehead: "Probably, otherwise why would I call you over? That's fine, I'll go back to sleep."

As Lu Pinglan said, he was about to turn into a juvenile mimic and fly up.

Unexpectedly, Jacques had anticipated his move, and stopped in front of him with a stride, and handed over the materials he had prepared a long time ago: "Boss, you have been lazy for so long, should you also deal with official business?"

The author has something to say: let others grow up.

Pinglan (throwing the opponent directly into the enemy's den): Come on, let's fight!

Let it be time to grow up.

Tuantuan (following with a fleet): Come on, let’s fight ^_^

Jacques, one of the others: ... Oh, man.