The awed Brother Yao automatically and consciously made way for the other party.
"What happened?" As soon as Slavin stepped into the room, he pointed his finger at Brother Yao's chest with a stern tone, demanding an explanation.
The assistant translator following behind Slevin said synchronously: "Mr. Slevin didn't know whether the news report was true or not. Why didn't you tell him and the orchestra?"
Brother Yao explained: "We were just about to say that the reporter tipped us off first."
After the translation interpreted Yao Ge's words, Slavin exploded again, spewing curses in English mixed with his native language French, which showed that he was so angry that he was incoherent.
The translator relayed Slavin's question: "Did you leak the news yourself?"
"Definitely not." Brother Yao denied it on the spot.
"No matter if it is or not." The translator read out the meaning of Slavin's scolding, "You should tell the master himself first, even if it is not appropriate to tell the orchestra directly. Lin Jiayin is the disciple he recommended all the way, how can you not trust him?"
The situation is similar in every industry, where it is normal for seniors to guide newcomers. In a circle like the music industry where the career advancement path is almost fixed, it is not easy to make a name for yourself without the support of predecessors.
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As Slevin himself said, he began to appreciate Lin Jiayin from her first public performance. As her mentor, he led her and supported her all the way. He played an indispensable role in Lin Jiayin's current achievements.
In the music industry, as in other professional circles, the sincere relationship between mentors and apprentices is beautiful and does not involve interests. For someone like Slevin who has already achieved success and fame, he ran to express his anger after seeing the news, but it was really just because he was particularly concerned about the health of his beloved apprentice.
"Jiayin knows about it, but she's afraid that the teacher will worry about her, so she doesn't know how to bring it up." Brother Yao said.
After hearing this, Slavin turned to look at his beloved disciple.
Facing the teacher's gaze, Lin Jiayin covered her face with her hands. She didn't want the teacher to see her embarrassed look at the moment. That would be too unfair to the teacher who had brought her all the way to this point.
“Don’t, do this—” Slavin walked over, uttered one or two words in clumsy Chinese, put his hand on the other’s shoulder and patted him in an attempt to comfort his apprentice.
"Don't cry." The translator continued to translate for the master, "Mr. Slavin, don't be afraid. He knows the best doctor in the world. He will take you to see a doctor and he will cure your illness."
Yao took this opportunity to reveal their original plan to undergo surgery after the performance: "We have contacted the doctor."
"Where's the doctor?"
"From our country."
"Wow?" Slavin's face was filled with shock.
The translator said, "Mr. Slavin doesn't understand that the doctors in his country are much better than those in your country."
In fact, there was no need for Slavin to introduce her. Lin Jiayin herself was well-known overseas, and it would not be difficult for her to find a well-known doctor overseas to perform surgery on her without any difficulty in terms of connections or money. However, Lin Jiayin actually told them that she wanted to find a doctor from her own country to perform the surgery.
From a fact perspective, the overall level of medical technology overseas is much higher than that in China, and this is something that domestic doctors themselves will not deny.
"The surgical skills of our domestic surgeons are no worse than those abroad." Brother Yao pointed out another point that foreigners don't know much about.
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