Chapter 364 Zhongli's Help
After hearing Mr. Lin's decision, Qin Yi said no more.
She helped in every way she could.
Mr. Lin refused to let Sister Lanhua come back, and there was nothing she could do.
After all, I am also a little singer in the company.
Moreover, with a backer like Teacher Lin behind Yemu, the company will surely get better and better in the future.
Then, Qin Yi picked up her phone and replied a message to Sister Lanhua: "Sister Lanhua, I told Mr. Lin, he still doesn't want you to go back to Yemu."
Lan Hua seemed to have expected this ending. She put down her phone silently, and the screen stayed on a contact list.
Above is a note called 'Brother Zhong'.
Her original name was Zhong Hua, but she changed her name to her mother's surname because her father and mother divorced.
Mustering up her courage, Lanhua made the call.
After more than ten seconds, the call was finally connected: "Hello, who is it?"
There was a laugh from the other end of the phone.
Zhongli seemed to be talking to someone from the company, apparently about music.
"Brother..." Lanhua's voice was a little hoarse.
Zhongli seemed to recognize Zhongmei's voice and asked, "Is it Zhonghua?"
"Hmm..." This time, Lanhua was not disgusted by the surname and she mustered up the courage to make the call.
She had made the decision before that she would never contact Zhongli's family again, and there was no connection between them.
As long as Zhongli's father sends money to his mother regularly every month, they can live a worry-free life.
As for whether Zhongli and the others are living well or not, it has nothing to do with me.
But now, I have to bow to life.
"Sister Zhong, what do you want to talk to me about?" Zhong Li did not mention that he was working. Instead, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the recording area, looked out the window, and set aside some of his time for his sister.
"Brother, I'm sorry. Mom attended Dad's funeral, but I didn't." Lanhua's voice began to choke.
After hearing this, Zhongli did not speak and fell silent.
"Brother, Dad has passed away, I..."
Before Lan Hua could finish, Zhongli interrupted her and said, "I know that Dad would regularly send money to Aunt Lan every month. Now that Dad is gone, you and Aunt Lan may have a worse life. As your brother, I will send you 100,000 yuan every month. Although it is not much, it can guarantee you and Aunt Lan's life."
That’s 1.2 million a year, which is still affordable for Zhongli, who is a god of music.
"Brother, I know that in your eyes, my mother and I are just greedy people who only care about money. My mother has never done anything wrong to my father. This time, I am not here to ask you for money."
Lan Hua's heart softened, and she bowed her head to Zhongli: "Brother, can you help me find a singing job? I want to earn money with my own hands and support my mother by myself, although my mother's health is not very good now..."
When Lan Hua switched jobs to Thunder, she sold her body once. After being ruthlessly abandoned by Zhang Kuang, she realized what was most important.
Blood-related family members will always be your support.
So Lanhua figured it out: it’s better to rely on herself than on anyone else.
Only the money earned by your own hands is the cleanest and the most comfortable to spend.
"It's not difficult to arrange work, leave it to me." Zhongli nodded: "I remember you are a singer, how about this, you come to my company, I will protect you in the Creation Camp."
Lan Hua wanted to agree, but she refused.
"Sister Zhong, why do you always feel that we, the Zhong family, are giving alms to you and your son by helping them?" Zhong Li started the topic: "Relying on yourself is different from me protecting you. You can use your own strength to convince the public. I have signed up for the ceremony and am currently auditioning. If you are confident, you can come to the creation camp. Don't think of it as me giving alms or protecting you."
After these words, Lanhua fell silent.
After more than thirty seconds without a response, Zhongli said, "If you are free now, please report to the recording area of Creation Camp within an hour. When you arrive downstairs at Creation Camp, tell the front desk staff to mention my name. I will greet the front desk lady in advance and ask you to come up."
After saying that, Zhongli hung up the phone and looked at the singer in the recording area: "Continue the audition."
On this side of the night, Lin Shiyi had also arrived and was also auditioning.
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