"Sister Hong, can Master Lin Dian really create high-quality songs for me this time?" Wang Yafei asked quietly while following the middle-aged woman Fang Hong upstairs with her, a middle-aged woman, Fang Hong.

Let's go.

Fang Hong's steps kept turning his head and said, "Don't worry, Master Lin Dian is an old musician and his works have a reputation. Since he is willing to come, he will not disappoint us."

Fang Hong is Wang Yafei's agent. This time she brought her to see Lin Dian, so she was the best song in her hands.

Wang Yafei said with a worried look on her face: "However, it is rumored in the entertainment industry that Master Lin Dian is lustful and has not received a good reputation. The two of us women come to meet them alone and can easily put themselves in a dangerous situation."

"Don't worry, with me here, what danger can happen." Fang Hong pulled Wang Yafei's hand and urged: "Go away quickly and let others wait, that would be rude. If Master Lin Dian is anxious and dissatisfied, the matter of the fine songs will be ruined."

Afterwards, Wang Yafei was pulled away by Fang Hong, and her expression was very anxious.

Wang Yafei is the youngest queen in Chinese history, with a bright future. It is incredible to meet a musician with a bad reputation for a fine song. The most strange thing is the attitude of the agent Fang Hong, as if she was rushing Wang Yafei to meet the so-called Master Lin Dian. I don’t know what Fang Hong is so anxious and has the purpose.

After a while, Wang Yafei was pulled up to the stairs by Fang Hong, at the door of the box.

With the private room in front of Fang Hong's face suddenly a strange smile appeared. She stretched out her hand and prepared to push open the door of the private room.

Just as Fang Hong put his hand on the door handle, a jade hand appeared and suddenly pressed the hand that was about to unscrew the handle.

"What are you doing?" Fang Hong's inexplicable smile disappeared immediately, and she stared at Wang Yafei next to her nervously, not knowing what the agent was nervous about?

"Sister Hong, let's go back." Wang Yafei looked at the door of the private room, as if she was looking at an abyss, and was extremely scared, as if she had opened the door and was swallowed at any time.

"Yafei, don't be mean." Fang Hong said seriously: "At this time, are you going to retreat in the last minute? You are in a dilemma now, and no one can help you except Lin Dian."

Wang Yafei took a step back and asked, "Don't go, just a fine song. Is it only Lin Dian able to create it?"

"It's time to come. Don't you know where you are now? You are a free artist now, and your creative ability is low. You have to find all your resources by yourself. No one can help you. Now there are no other musicians except Lin Dian." Seeing that Wang Yafei had the intention to retreat, Fang Hong was anxious and said Li Se: "Fans are all forgetful. If you don't have new fine works for a long time, you will be forgotten by them soon. Are you willing to let your talents be wasted in vain?"

"Talent?" Fang Hong's word "Talent" hit in one blow, and inserted it into Wang Yafei's heart like a sharp blade.

Wang Yafei looked at the box door, and her expression changed from time to time. Panic flashed through her, and she skipped her embarrassment and perseverance, and she had all kinds of expressions.

Yes, Wang Yafei is considering whether to advance or retreat.

If he entered, the fine songs might be in front of him, but Lin Tian is so lustful, with his own appearance, he will definitely not let him go so easily. At the least, he will use his hands and feet, and at the worst, he may not be able to keep his innocence for twenty years.

Do you really have to sell yourself for a fine song?

If you retreat and the quality is rare, then you may never have new quality songs. How long can you last in the entertainment industry with your old songs? Maybe you will soon sink into the historical trend.

When you move forward, you will send yourself into the tiger's mouth. On the one hand, you will send yourself into the tiger's mouth. Where should you go?

"There is another person to help me?" Wang Yafei suddenly thought of someone, and a hint of excitement flashed across her pretty eyes, "Sister Hong, I know who can help me."

"Has she found a helper? Then the flesh that was about to fly when I got to my mouth?" Fang Hong's heart tightened and asked hurriedly: "Who?"

Wang Yafei said happily: "A music talent recently appeared in the entertainment industry. His songs are all fine works. With his help, we don't have to meet lustful people like Lin Dian, nor do we have to foolishly send ourselves into the tiger's mouth."

"King Xuan?" Fang Hong said: "He is a musical talent, but do we know him?"

"Know him?" Wang Yafei suddenly remembered something and said to Fang Hong: "I have helped him before."

"Have you helped him?" Fang Hong said sarcastically, "You just shouted for him on the Internet and had no friendship with him. Why did he help you? Don't forget that he is a popular musician now, and he is more popular than others. Do you think he will still remember your little busyness?"

"He...he..." Wang Yafei hesitated for a while and said, "He is not that kind of person, right?"

Things that people are popular and forget things are not uncommon in the entertainment industry, and Wang Yafei is not sure whether King Xuan is one of them.

"Yafei, don't be naive. Are there fewer people like this in the entertainment industry?" Fang Hong said earnestly: "When you decided to be a freelance artist, I strongly opposed it, but you accepted this truth and rejected the invitation from the four major entertainment giants and offended Hengshan Pictures. Do you know that you have fallen into the current dilemma of no songs to sing? Hengshan Pictures must be unrelated."

"Talented musicians are all grasped in strong entertainment companies. We are not old-fashioned and powerful kings like King Zhang and King Liu, nor do we have the huge network of relationships they have established, and we don't know Lin Xi, so we can only survive in the cracks. With the ever-changing changes in the entertainment industry, it will only become more and more difficult for us to survive. Only by finding high-quality songs and launching new works will it attract the attention of fans."

"Sister Hong, I know you're right, but you can't send yourself into the mouth." Wang Yafei sighed, "At worst, I can quit the entertainment industry. With my previous savings, as long as I live a simpler life, I can live a good life."

"Quit out of the entertainment industry?" Fang Hong anxiously advised Wang Yafei when she heard that she was about to quit the entertainment industry: "Yafei, don't do stupid things. God gives you a good voice. If you quit the music industry and abandon your singing voice, wouldn't it be a waste of talent?"

Fang Hong can live a prosperous life in the entertainment industry because she holds Wang Yafei's trump card in her hand. If Wang Yafei leaves the entertainment industry, what will Fang Hong eat and drink?

The youngest queen in history, how could Fang Hong give up such a big money tree? Although Wang Yafei's dilemma was a little difficult, she still had the name of queen and jade girl.

In the eyes of many people, Wang Yafei is self-disciplined, has a quiet personality, can only sing and not do anything, is a clear stream in the entertainment industry, more noble and charming than those actresses who hype all day long.

Whether it is the wealthy young man in the circle or outside the circle, he is proud to invite Wang Yafei, the 20-year-old queen, to have dinner together. But so far, no one has succeeded, but they are still going all the way and enjoying themselves.

Therefore, Lin Dian's meeting place was set in a place like Fengqing Bar, and the purpose was probably impure. As an individual, he could think of it. Doesn't he know, as the agent Fang Hong? But Fang Hong still pulled Wang Yafei over, and was so anxious, I believe that it was not just a fine song.
Chapter completed!