Entertainment: I created a flourishing world of entertainment

"It's not too late, you should hurry up and get ready."

Lin Shishi looked at the time, and it was almost time for Ah Chen to arrive.

And at the bottom, many reporters squeezed in, wanting to interview: "Excuse me, sir, isn't the stage tonight set up by Vice Chairman Long for Lei Jie's celebration? It sounds like you guys want to Confession?"

"Now it's so crazy on the Internet, everyone thinks it's the celebration platform that Vice Chairman Long built for Lei Jie..."

"Sir, could you please answer our questions? Please cooperate with our work!"

The reporters around the front saw that Lin Shiyi was speechless and refused to reveal a word, and they were immediately annoyed.

"Security, who let these reporters in?" Lin Shiyi yelled at the security guards in the association, and soon many people gathered around and asked the reporters out of a certain range.

Lin Shishi was already busy, so he managed to take a break for a few minutes, but was detained by this group of brain-dead reporters.

Those who didn't know thought that Lin Shishi was working for this group of reporters and had to cooperate with their work.

"What's the air? Isn't it just a confession? As for making a fuss?"

A reporter was annoyed: "Find out who this kid is. He must have a background to set up a stage outside the association. Then I will ask someone to discredit this guy."

"Who knows this kid's name? Let me check."

"It's Lin Shishi, from the Lin family."

Apparently, the previous campaigners were also here, and they casually revealed a few words to this group of reporters: "I advise you not to provoke this kid, you can't afford it."

"We can't afford it?" A female reporter sneered: "Who said we were going to provoke him? In this day and age, just writing a non-existent report is enough for him to drink a pot."

"If you dare to write anything negative about Lin Shishi, the newspaper office you work in will be shut down immediately, don't believe it." The person who spoke was a guy who was almost autistic in the literary talent competition.

When the fifty poems came out shockingly, his blood pressure went up.

There was also a candidate who participated in the music talent competition and said: "If you provoke other people, you may only offend a company or an influence. If you provoke Lin Shiyi, the big names in music, literature, and film and television circles will all be in trouble." I've been offended by you all over again."

The previous group of judges couldn't put it down for Lin Shiyi, and they were all eager to curry favor with this future boss.

If he can achieve achievements that the older generation cannot achieve at this age, give him another ten years, and the Literature and Art Association will be his country.

"I'm stupid... I found out, this guy is not from Zhongzhou, the president of the Hanzhou Music Association?"

"Achieved a song god at the age of 21?"

"I once published 24 ancient songs in one night..."

After all the achievements were displayed, the expressions of the people around were wonderful and varied.

"A song god at the age of 21? Don't praise that guy, even the youngest song god, Lei Jie, is only 26 years old..."

However, before the group of people could come to a conclusion, the lights of the stage hit a figure on the periphery.

The adjutant stood outside the crowd, brought the general behind him, and showed a gratified smile: "I'm finally looking forward to this moment, it's not easy."

Chen Baiguang had just been dragged here by the adjutant, and he was still confused. Didn't something happen on the [-]th?How did you get pulled to this place?

There is a big stage in front of it. Could it be that something unexpected happened here on Eleven?

Until the light was turned on, Chen Baiguang was still stunned: "This...what's going on?"

Looking at the empty stage, there was no figure.

He turned his head and glanced at the adjutant again. This guy walked far away.

Can anyone tell me what's going on?

"Adjutant, hurry up, tell me what's going on?" Chen Baiguang vaguely thought of something, but he was not sure, so he still wanted to find someone to ask about the situation.

Because Eleven said that when he came back from the association, he would give himself the answer.

Is Eleven planning to give himself an answer on this big stage?

What if you reject yourself?

Suddenly, the adjutant pointed to the stage: "Let the singing tell you!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed the general forward, and when he reached the edge of the stage, a melody of a song sounded.

Down below, many spectators who came to join in the fun kept shouting: "Ahhh, tonight's protagonist is actually a boy... I, I, I love it!"

"I thought it was some very good-looking young lady, but it turned out to be a boy. This is true love. I'll pay you respects first!"

"The sense of substitution is too strong, I feel like I am that boy!"

In addition to these enthusiastic audiences being brought into an excited mood, many reporters also changed their views on Lin Shiyi: "Now I have to face up to Lin Shiyi again, he has given us such a big enthusiasm, it is undoubtedly a reward Eat, hurry up, take a 360-degree shot with no dead ends, I want tonight's confession to be on the top of tomorrow's hot list!"

Ten seconds after the tune played, a familiar singing voice came.

"Waiting for you to meet each other at the corner of the overpass under the camphor tree that escaped the rain."

"The accumulation of fate that creates every encounter can finally hold your hand and protect you."

"Where you are, it's extra refreshing. Thinking of you, the corners of my mouth will rise."

"The outline of the alluring city is covered with my longing, and the sky has become transparent. I heard your permission..."

"Ahhh!" An aunt in her early thirties yelled frantically from the audience: "Lock up this couple, who dares to break up with me!"

This aunt looks a little familiar.

Isn't she Tang Xuan who ran against Lin Shiyi?

What about a song god...

He even came to join in the fun tonight.

"Do you still look like a middle-aged woman? I feel ashamed to stand with you."

As Su Ling'er said, she also showed an aunt's smile, but it was not as exaggerated as Tang Xuan.

"I'm a middle-aged woman? My old lady is in her prime!" Tang Xuan's expression was grim, but he couldn't hide his gratified smile.

When the singing sounded for a long time, Chen Baiguang suddenly saw a figure rising slowly from the bottom of the stage.

The moment the singing sounded, Chen Baiguang had already guessed that this stage was prepared for confession.

When Lin Shiyi fully appeared on the stage, the audience was erupting.

Especially for those female audiences, their chests heaved violently as if they were having difficulty breathing.

"Who can refuse a little boy to confess his love to another boy?"

A female audience member even wanted to rush over and push Chen Baiguang onto the stage, wishing to see them holding hands.

"I want to follow Lin Shiyi's account, who can tell me what his account is?"

In the increasingly noisy environment, the second song continued.

This time it's a chorus.

On both sides of the stage, Zuo Lanling and Jiang Xue gradually appeared.

"Declaring to the world that I love you, I just want to be with you."

"This heart is not afraid but too firm. I am glad that I was able to meet you."

"Even if the whole world denies me, I will be with you."

"I want to hold hands, I want to hug, I want to love you, and I want to be together..."

The trio sang in a chorus, and the sense of presence was overwhelming.