Both are publicly listed companies. Feiyu Entertainment Media Group’s market value is only a few billion, but Jiahao Group boasts a market value of over twenty billion yuan, which makes it a big crocodile in the entertainment industry.
"I’m not promoting someone, I want to ask for your help to take out a person," Luo Xuehai had nothing to hide from his good brother.
Especially since Luo Xuehai had just seen the beauty of Qian Ziwei, he had also developed a desire to possess her, so this time he kept plotting against Li Changlin and even attempted to lay his hands on Qian Ziwei.
If his sordid thoughts were known to Li Changlin and Qian Ziwei, they probably wouldn’t just think about defeating him outright, they would make sure to cut off his lineage immediately!
"What’s going on, Mr. Li?" Li Changlin and Qian Ziwei were completely unaware of Luo Xuehai’s schemes.
After the two of them got into the car, huffing and puffing, they immediately yelled to drive, Bai Zicong commanded Huo Zhibiao to start the car while hesitantly asked.
"It’s nothing, I’m preparing to rush to Huacheng, so I’m troubling Bai Shao to take me to the airport." The capital is quite far from Huacheng, and Li Changlin didn’t want to impose on Bai Zicong any further, since all this was a favor after all.
"Is Mr. Li going to Southern Yue Province to participate in the ’The Voice’ auditions?" Bai Zicong was slightly startled, then pondered, "As far as I know, there are no more flights to Huacheng today. If you really need to get there urgently, we can accompany you on the trip. Zhengxin, Zhibiao, and I can take turns driving, and we should be able to reach Huacheng by around ten o’clock at night."
"Wouldn’t that be too much trouble for you?" Li Changlin was somewhat embarrassed; he hadn’t expected Bai Zicong to be so accommodating, and it seemed he would have to make good on his promises as soon as possible.
"It’s no trouble at all, we don’t really have anything to do these days anyway," Bai Zicong said with a casual smile. The reason he was being so enthusiastic was ultimately to curry favor with Li Changlin. If he could secure a classic song, all the fatigue is worth nothing!
"That’s right, Mr. Li. We’re free anyway, so it’s no bother to accompany you to Huacheng," Chen Zhengxin also caught the underlying cue and immediately started to egg on from the side.
Seeing the enthusiasm of the two, Li Changlin found it difficult to refuse any further.
After all, if he were to refuse again, it would just seem like he was being too finicky.
"Changlin, Luo Xuehai knows you’re going to Southern Yue Province, will he guess that you’re heading to Huacheng to participate in the ’Xuanyuan Good Voice’?" At this moment, Qian Ziwei spoke up, voicing her concern.
After all, Feiyu Entertainment Media Group was not a small enterprise, and Luo Xuehai definitely had connections in the Southern Yue entertainment circle.
If that guy really had no shame, he would probably try to use his contacts to cut off Li Changlin’s path to the auditions, and this was something critical to guard against.
"He’ll definitely guess it," Li Changlin gently tapped Qian Ziwei’s slender hand, then spoke indifferently, "Let him scheme as he wishes, because I’m not heading to Huacheng for the ’Xuanyuan Good Voice’."
"Then I’m relieved," Qian Ziwei breathed a sigh of relief. She too was concerned that Li Changlin would be affected by this, but since he wasn’t actually going to Huacheng for the auditions, it didn’t matter.
No matter how Luo Xuehai schemed, he definitely couldn’t harm Li Changlin.
It wasn’t long before Huo Zhibiao drove out of the city and onto the freeway.
As the car moved along, Li Changlin suddenly remembered something.
His trip to Huacheng wasn’t particularly for the ’Xuanyuan Good Voice’, but it was largely related to it.
However, since Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin were with him, some things were not easy to handle.
Pondering in his heart for a moment, Li Changlin reached out to Bai Zicong for a notebook and pulled out a pen from his pocket, starting to write furiously.
Before long, Li Changlin had written two songs, then tore off the two sheets of paper and handed them to Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin, "Although I’m not going to Huacheng particularly for ’Xuanyuan Good Voice’, it is still greatly related to it. To be honest, I really don’t want to reveal my secrets, but this trip to Huacheng, I’m afraid I might still have to rely on the power of Bai Shao and President Chen, so I wonder if you two could keep a secret for me."
Listening to Li Changlin’s words, Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin both felt somewhat astonished, and for a moment they exchanged puzzled glances.
Then, their gazes landed on Li Changlin.
Seeing this, Li Changlin wasn’t at all surprised. He pointed to the piece of paper in their hands with a smile and said, "This is the song I wrote for the two of you. You can take a look first, and if there’s no issue, then consider my earlier proposal."
Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin were both inwardly shaken, as they had initially thought that Li Changlin had written down his telephone number for them.
But unexpectedly, it turned out that Li Changlin had written a song for them.
Speaking of which, didn’t Li Changlin say yesterday that he would start composing only after returning from the provincial city? How did he manage to write the song so quickly?
Besides, composing songs also requires inspiration!
Especially since Li Changlin wasn’t just writing one piece, he was writing songs for both Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin at the same time.
You should know, Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin have two different personalities. For Li Changlin to write two pieces that suit them, that’s not an easy task.
Yet, unexpectedly, Li Changlin had managed to write songs for them in merely a few short minutes.
This couldn’t be a joke, could it?
Truth be told, Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin were both a bit skeptical, feeling that Li Changlin’s act of writing songs for them seemed a bit too childish.
However, they didn’t want to show it on their faces, so they straightened out the sheet of paper and started to carefully read the song in their hands.
But who would have thought that as soon as Bai Zicong managed to see the song written on the paper, he suddenly found himself unable to move his gaze away.
"This, this is simply tailor-made for me!"
"It’s amazing, absolutely incredible! Mr. Li, thank you, thank you!"
Soon, Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin both came to a realization, lifting their heads in unison and looking excitedly towards Li Changlin.
These two songs, they were superbly written, outrageously brilliant, as if specially created for them.
No, they were indeed created for them.
At this moment, both of them felt unparalleled excitement, feeling that all their efforts, especially the anxiety and the tumultuous emotions of the past few days, were completely worth it!
Good, it was truly great, both were filled with a deep sense of fulfillment.
If only they had met Li Changlin earlier, perhaps they would already be first-line anchors on Heaven and Earth’s live broadcasts by now.
Both of them were filled with silent admiration.