Three or four years is too slow.
When Hu Gao heard Lin Shiyi's tone of refusal, he felt relieved and looked at the vice chairman's uncertain expression.
“Damn it, damn it!”
The vice chairman was so angry that he screamed: "Rotten wood! Rotten wood cannot be carved. This boy will never be able to achieve great things!"
After saying that, he waved his sleeves angrily and left.
Liu Lan: “…”
Fan Jie: “…”
Hu Gao: “…”
It is you who says it is necessary to be great, and it is also you who says it is difficult to be great.
"Fortunately this guy didn't become the vice chairman's disciple, so we can find ways to deal with him."
Hu Gao walked up to Yan Ling and comforted him, "Shen Yan, don't be discouraged. He only has some accomplishments in the field of ancient music. You are still the best at writing rock music. When I find a way to ruin this guy, the position of vice president will still be yours."
After being praised, Yan Ling held his head high and said, "As the God of Music, how can I be discouraged by such trivial matters? Humph, it's just a small silver medal. If I meet him in the Battle of the Gods, I will make him know what the gap is. What a rubbish ancient style, bah!"
Having said that, Yan Ling suddenly felt a deep dislike for the ancient style genre, without any particular intention.
It’s simply because Lin Shiyi rose to fame by singing ancient style music that he thinks this genre is disgusting.
Outside the association, Lin Shiyi got into a black business car and left.
In the car, Chen Baiguang kept joking with a smile: "Look at Hu Gao's expression of eating shit, it's refreshing."
Lin Shiyi smiled but said nothing. The trip to the association was really beyond his expectations.
Brother Bai Guang brought me here, thinking of registering as a member and taking a look at the specifications of the Literature and Art Association.
Unexpectedly, I accidentally became the vice president, hehe.
As for the vice president's certification, it will take seven working days to take effect.
This is not something Lin Shiyi should care about.
Noticing Xiao Linzi's worried expression, Chen Baiguang said, "I'll take you to the Castle in the Sky to celebrate tonight."
"Not tonight. I have something to do." Lin Shiyi still wanted to finish recording "True Heroes" before celebrating.
“Oh.” Chen Baiguang felt inexplicably depressed when he heard the rejection. Becoming the vice president is such a big thing and it’s not worth celebrating together?
Lin Shiyi suddenly felt that this answer was inappropriate, and after thinking for a while he continued, "I really have something to do. I need to rush to record a song for the military media. Brother Bai Guang should come tonight as well."
"Am I going to be there?" Chen Baiguang's depressed mood disappeared when he heard this.
"Does Brother Bai Guang have anything to do tonight?" Lin Shiyi answered the question irrelevantly.
"No." Chen Baiguang refused immediately and promised: "Will it not interfere with your work?"
“That won’t happen, but…” Lin Shiyi remembered that the version of Joining the Army needed to borrow a dozen soldiers to shoot an MV.
"But what?" Chen Baiguang's mood was unstable, thinking that Xiao Linzi was looking for an excuse to reject him.
"Haven't you heard the military version of 'True Hero'? I want to shoot a music video, but the company definitely doesn't have enough manpower, so I want to..."
Before Lin Shiyi finished speaking, Chen Baiguang understood: "I've heard the script of that version, it's very visual. If you want to shoot the MV, I'll take care of the manpower. What time is it tonight?"
"If possible, we can finish work around seven or ten, and then have a midnight snack together to celebrate."
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