"What did you say? Say it again!"

Lin Zhongdao's voice was full of displeasure.

At this time, Lin Qingyu was feeling depressed.

When I arrived at the company, I was scolded by my boss before I could say a few words.

What’s even more infuriating is that I couldn’t even refute it.

Performance declined.

The fan group is experiencing a serious loss of followers.

There have been no new songs released for several months.

In the boss’s words, today’s fans have forgotten who Lin Qingyu is!

"You don't lack money, but you have to be ambitious. Many people have tried their best but still can't reach your current position. Are you willing to fall from the altar?"

"Are you worthy of your fans? Are you worthy of the company's cultivation?"

Lin Qingyu didn’t remember what the boss said next.

The only thing that made Lin Qingyu feel deeply was that sentence.

"Your new song has been delayed for four months!"

Lin Qingyu woke up as if from a dream.

Time flies.

A lot of things have happened at home recently, and everyone is in a bad mood. However, I actually made my subordinates wait for more than four months.

No, this cannot go on!

About the new song.

The first person Lin Qingyu thought of was Lin Hao.

At the beginning, it was he who stole Lin Xuan's work for himself, and it was also because of that song that he became successful.

Therefore, among the three sisters, Lin Qingyu is the most partial to Lin Hao.

The famous songs play a big role.

Later, when she learned that the person who actually wrote the song for her was Lin Xuan, Lin Qingyu regretted her decision.

He even wanted to question Lin Hao in person several times.

As a result, Lin Qingyu couldn't remember whether she had asked Lin Hao about this matter later.

Now when Lin Hao is mentioned, the only feeling Lin Qingyu has is hatred.

Lin Hao is a beast in human form!

When he guessed the truth he might know, he used the same method to deceive himself.

It's really hateful!

After much deliberation, Lin Qingyu finally decided to contact Lin Zhongdao.

Ever since Lin Hao's true identity was revealed, the relationship between Lin Qingyu and Lin Zhongdao has reached a freezing point.

But at this moment, Lin Qingyu seemed to be possessed.

Even though he knew that Lin Hao couldn't write new songs, he still asked him to create!

It seemed that only when she saw Lin Hao scratching his head would Lin Qingyu feel better.

Lin Qingyu treated Lin Zhongdao in the same way.

Lin Zhongdao was furious and must have been fuming.

At this time, Lin Qingyu's emotions calmed down.

"What? Dad, didn't you hear clearly? Back then, Lin Hao promised to help me write songs. Everyone knows this."

"He keeps refusing, what does that mean?"

"You taught us since we were young that a man cannot stand without faith. What he did is a bit unreasonable."

"Isn't this a breach of trust?"

Lin Qingyu wanted to say something when she heard a "bang" from the phone.

It sounded like the sound of slapping the table.

It seemed like something hit the table.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Zhongdao's voice came again.

"Lin Qingyu, you're going too far!"

"Don't you know that Lin Hao is injured? Don't you know that he is receiving treatment?"

"I haven't called you in such a long time, and when you do, it's all about your songwriting. What's really important?"

"Shouldn't you be concerned about Lin Hao's physical condition at this time?"

Lin Zhongdao felt more and more heartbroken as he spoke.

The sound was getting louder and louder.

There was a hint of sneer on Lin Qingyu's lips.

"I care about him, but has he ever cared about me?"

"My new song has been delayed for several months, all thanks to him. If I can write it, I'll write it. If I can't, I'll just tell him. He keeps delaying it like this, and he's hurting me!"

"Oh, right, since he's capable of anything, it's only natural for him to plot against me like this."

After finishing her words, Lin Qingyu hung up the phone abruptly.

A feeling of relief came over me in an instant.

Lin Qingyu felt that she had never been happier!

Then the phone rang again.

"Now I know you're anxious, but I won't answer it!"

"Don't you want to seek justice for your son? Want to say something back at me? No way, I won't give you that chance!"

Lin Qingyu curled her lips and didn't even look at her phone.

When the phone stopped ringing, Lin Qingyu calmed down a little.

I finally let out this sigh of relief.

However, the issue of the new song still needs to be resolved.

If that doesn't work, just buy the copyright of a song.

Even if it is not composed by myself, being able to sing it from my own mouth can comfort my fans.

Come to think of it, I'm really irresponsible.

I haven't released any works in more than four months, and some fans haven't left yet. This is really the greatest support for me.

Sit in a chair.

Lin Qingyu held her chin with both hands, and her pretty face showed an expression of complete despair.

"Oh, I don't want to work, I don't want to work! It's so annoying!"

"Xiao Liu, pour me a cup of coffee."

Lin Qingyu turned around and shouted at the door in frustration.

I was on the phone just now, and the assistant left on his own accord.

Lin Qingyu believed that he definitely did not go far and was most likely guarding the door.

Sure enough, after Lin Qingyu finished speaking, Xiao Liu walked in immediately.

In his hand, he was actually holding... a cup of coffee.

"Sister Xiaoyu, the coffee has been prepared for you a long time ago, but you have been drinking a lot of coffee recently, so you still need to pay attention to your throat."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!