Entertainment: I created a flourishing world of entertainment

On the way, Zuo Lanling asked: "Mr. Lin, when will we audition, I'll go back and prepare in advance."

"You don't need to deliberately prepare." Lin Shiyi counted the time and replied: "The day after tomorrow, I should rest for two days."

What a break, I'm going to play games at home for two days!

"Okay, Mr. Lin has written so many songs in a row, so he should take a rest." Zuo Lanling was overjoyed.

Today is the happiest moment for him this year.

He was not selected by Mr. Lin for the first two times, and he was already disheartened.

At this moment, his heart felt warm, as if thinking of his father back home...

After returning to the company, Lin Shishi immediately heard about the affair between the supervisor and Bian Miaomiao.

It was like a world war.

In the end, Bloom won the Chuangying Camp with a crushing attitude!

"Director, aren't you afraid that Bian Miaomiao will be sent to the hospital?" Lin Shiyi smiled wryly.

"That's her own fault." Director Song laughed indulgently, obviously venting all his anger.

"Then supervisor, is it fun?" Lin Shiyi smiled, and he had a strong desire to slap his face just by looking at their posts and comments.

"It's cool, of course it's cool!" Song Lanlan rarely saw a relieved expression on that face.

"Will Bian Miaomiao be on the list next month?" The only thing Lin Shiyi wanted to know was this matter.

"I don't know what I said yesterday, but if I beat her up today, she will definitely be on the list next month, and she must be on the list."

Song Lanlan said affirmatively: "The more this is the case, the more I want to make that singer named Zhang Shishi the queen before the battle of the gods."

"That's good." Lin Shishi said in a relaxed tone.

"Huh?" Seeing his relaxed expression, Song Lanlan was startled: "Xiao Linzi, don't you want to continue to be on the list? Have you forgotten about next year's music festival?"

"Being on the list and preparing for the battle are both correct."

For some reason, Lin Shishi suddenly had a determined expression on his face: "As long as I keep writing songs for a day, Bian Miaomiao won't be able to become a god."

This is the price paid by Bian Miaomiao for stepping on Lin Shiyi's malicious hype and rhythm.

For a long time to come, perhaps, Bian Miaomiao will be under the rule of Lin Shishi, and a shadow will appear deep in his heart.

Seeing this expression, Song Lanlan was moved for a while.

Especially when he heard the words of "don't try to be a god", a drop of tears slipped out of his eyes.

"Xiao Linzi...thank you."

A blush appeared on Song Lanlan's face, and she suddenly leaned over, and kissed Lin Shiyi's left cheek with a scent.

A few seconds later, Song Lanlan shyly ran back to her office, leaving only Lin Shiyi with a bewildered expression.

"Who am I? Where am I?"

When Lin Shishi was still on Earth, he was a stubborn man.

Now being kissed forcibly by a 25-year-old aunt, my heart is bursting with joy.

"What happened to the supervisor?"

It took a few minutes for Lin Shishi to think of what was going on: "Does the supervisor think that I read their posts of mutual hatred and think that I am helping her to suppress Bian Miaomiao?"

"Fuck, I really don't think so, supervisor, please listen to my explanation!"

A few minutes later, Lin Shiyi was sitting in front of the computer, staring eagerly at the outside of the office, mosuo the left side of his face from time to time, showing a smirk.

"Not to mention, the supervisor is quite feminine, smartly dressed, calm and introverted, and has the charm of a strong woman in the workplace..."

"teacher LIN?"

Yang Fan stood outside the door, wondering: "I knocked on the door for a long time, and I saw you giggling all the time. Didn't you have a good rest recently?"

"No." Lin Shiyi immediately returned to his original posture, and asked with a smile, "Teacher Yang Fan, what's the matter?"

"Then what, my cousin in my village brought me some tea, and I want to get some for you to drink."

Yang Fan put a box of tea on the bookshelf, smiling all over his face, overflowing with joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Teacher Yang Fan, is there anything I can help you with?" Lin Shishi knew very well that he would not be rewarded for his merits, so he thought it should be teaching himself in terms of words?

Generally, composers have the ability to arrange music, and the only flaw is the lyrics.

Some composers are not very good at writing lyrics.

"Mr. Lin misunderstood me. My cousin is a loyal fan of yours. She wants me to ask for an autographed photo."

"It's a big deal, and I brought tea here." Lin Shixi waved his hand and smiled.

"I mainly want to thank Lin Shiyi. The company decided to authenticate my account as a gold medal in advance." When Yang Fan said this, it was difficult to conceal his inner excitement.

Without Lin Shiyi, he might have to wait half a year or more to become a gold medalist.

When the two exchanged a few words, a slender figure stood outside the office.

At first glance, she was wearing a small suit, obviously not an elderly woman, but she wore a mature temperament.

"Teachers, hello." This is a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a little immature look on her face.

"You are?" Lin Shixi was puzzled. He remembered that there was no such female composer in the composition department, right?

"Director Song asked me to report here. From today onwards, I will be your personal assistant, Teacher Lin." The girl smiled honestly.

"Xiao Linzi, then I'll go out first." Yang Fan left very tactfully.

"Personal assistant?" Lin Shishi watched Yang Fan leave before asking, "I don't need any assistant."

"Ah?" The girl panicked all of a sudden: "Mr. Lin, the supervisor said that you are too popular now, and there are more and more daily affairs. You must be too busy alone. From now on, I will leave those trivial matters and tasks to you." Do it, Mr. Lin, please trust me and don't drive me away."

"This is my first job..."

She was selected carefully by Song Lanlan.

Two days ago, when I heard that Huafang was going to help Lin Shiyi recruit a personal assistant, don't mention how excited she was.

I vowed to become Teacher Lin's assistant!

"This……"

Lin Shishi looked at the other party's simple smile and didn't refuse again: "What's your name?"

"Xiao Rong'er."

"It's a nice name, and I'll work hard in the future."

Hearing Teacher Lin's words, Xiao Rong'er showed ecstasy: "Mr. Lin, I will."

Speaking of which, having an assistant by my side makes it much more convenient to do things.

Things like buying a house or a car can be handed over to the assistant.

In a certain office, Song Lanlan leaned back on the sofa, pursed her rosy lips vaguely, smiled dreamily and said:

"Xiao Linzi is quite talented and handsome, actually... If there is a chance, I don't mind sibling love..."

"Will this make me look like an old cow eating tender grass?"

In fact, Lin Shiyi never thought about such a thing at all.

But Song Lanlan, a woman like Song Lanlan who has worked hard in the workplace and has never been in a relationship, was imagining: "Many female singers in the signing department have hinted at Xiao Linzi, and he has never paid attention to it. Could it be that he likes me too?"

"It should be like this, otherwise why would you help me get ahead?"

In the next few days, the camp was surprisingly quiet.

If it hadn't been for Director Song and Bian Miaomiao's quarrel, Lin Shishi would have thought that Chuangying would have ended the Conferred God Project.

Even Bian Miaomiao's true fans didn't come out and bubble up.

They are waiting for an opportunity.

Wait until September, Goddess Bian will return strongly.

In the past two days, Lin Shixi had a leisurely time, and also checked the things on the Internet by the way.

It's okay if you don't use it, but you can see that many people are still insisting on defending Bian Miaomiao's reputation.

"Bloom has gone too far this time."

"Indeed, if you win the championship, you will keep humiliating the Chuangying Camp. Blooming, who is called Director Song, even publicly angered my goddess. She has no quality at all."

"It's okay, the Bian Goddess account has already posted a dynamic statement that failure is the mother of success, and the fall in August can better create the champion in September."

"It's rare to see a composer who spreads positive energy like this."