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Seeing Jiang Lindu say these words, Su Tianqing hesitated. On the one hand, it was out of self-protection, and on the other hand, she was unwilling to accept her dream.

"You can only sing if you enter the entertainment industry...sigh..."

Su Tianqing's tone was a little disappointed. Then she thought about it, there were so many water friends in the live broadcast room, and she couldn't convey her sad emotions to them, so she hurriedly changed the topic.

"Huh...what...I'd better continue singing to everyone!"

"Well... give me a knife... um... Mr. Jiang, what do you want to hear?"

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In the room, Jiang Lin looked at his phone and couldn't help but chuckle.

Good guy, you finally know how to ask yourself, the top brother on the charts, to request a song?

Without much hesitation, Jiang Lin casually typed out a song title.

[Give me a piece of music: "Rose in the Palm of the Palm"]

Seeing the title of the song, Su Tianqing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she knew this song, and she sang it well... She was afraid that the other party would suddenly have some bad intentions and order some relatively niche... weird songs.

Soon, the accompaniment sounded, and the melodious singing entered everyone's ears again.

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After hearing the singing, Jiang Lin closed his eyes slightly and nodded with satisfaction.

This girl's singing skills are indeed pretty good. With a little study and guidance, it's not impossible to become a singer in the future...

Suddenly, he remembered something.

Wasn't Times Fengjun acquired by itself?

When the time comes, get this girl in and train her... won't she become a top-notch girl again in the future?

In this way, not only can she create a top-notch brand for her company, but she can also realize her music dream.

Wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone?

When the song ended, Jiang Lin casually swiped out all the hundreds of thousands of coins left in his backpack, and then left the live broadcast room with satisfaction.

When he returned to his personal homepage, he suddenly noticed two special private messages in the background.

One is a small and sweet one, the other is a woman with...a coquettish and revealing avatar...

Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then chose to click into the latter's chat box.

What came into view was a complicated apology message.

[Master Jiang, I’m really sorry. What happened today was unexpected. I didn’t mean to mock you. The main thing is that I can’t believe that a successful and successful man like you would come to my little live broadcast. Time... I really admire you, that's why I react so fiercely when I see someone pretending to be you. If you are willing to give your sister a chance... why not add my WeChat account, my sister will definitely not let you go. You are disappointed, my V number...]

Since Douyin was not connected and could only send a private message, the female anchor almost wrote a short essay of almost 200 words and sent it to Jiang Lin.

It was obvious that she really wanted to get close to this thigh.

But Jiang Lin was not the wronged one, so why would he pay attention to her?

"It's so boring...what else did I think."

Jiang Lin curled his lips and directly blocked and deleted the other party.

Then click on Xiao Xiaoqingtian’s private message.

Different from the previous female anchor, this is a thank you message.

[Give me a knife, hello! Thank you for your recognition and support. I know that my singing is still far from being truly good, but I will continue to work hard! 】

[In addition, you have helped me a lot. I never imagined that I would sing to tens of thousands of people at the same time...so I cannot accept these gifts. If it is convenient for you...can you help apply for a refund for minors? ? The platform’s commission is too high...I...I can’t afford to pay it back...]

Since Jiang Lin clicked "Follow" when he first entered the live broadcast room, there is no limit to the number of times Su Tianqing can send messages. Of course, the prerequisite is to return to the channel.

Seeing this, Jiang Lin shook his head helplessly and tapped his phone to send a private message.

[No need to pay it back, I am a venture capital boss. Just write a song for me when you become a diva in the future. 】

After sending this message, Jiang Lin quit Douyin and dialed a number.

"Hello? Mom...are you in charge of the entertainment company from Lin's era now?"

"Huh? I'm not making a debut...I just plan to help others make a debut."

"When the time comes, I'll ask Uncle Fu to send you the information. All you have to do is sign it. After a few years of further studies at the conservatory, he will be popular when he debuts!"

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On the other side, Su Tianqing took a break after singing and drinking water to search on Du Niang how to close the Douyin gift entrance.

Soon, she found the answer and closed the entrance to the gift.

Now she finally no longer has to worry about a tycoon suddenly popping up and going crazy for the carnival...

There's no way, the platform's commission is really high...

She doesn't want to owe others too much... and she can't afford to pay it back...

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At the same time, Weibo official released an announcement overnight, which caused heated discussions across the Internet.

The content is probably very simple, that is: Mr. Jiang, we were wrong! This matter was done by the people below. We have fired the culprit. Give us another chance! I hope netizens will supervise!

Although this is a scapegoating routine that has been used by major celebrities in the entertainment industry, but... it really works!

Soon, this announcement attracted countless reposts and heated discussions from netizens.

Even... many people started Jiang Lin's Weibo account under the comments.

So Jiang Lin silently ran to the announcement and liked it to show his attitude.

Little did they know that this small move made a group of Weibo executives who were closely watching the development of the situation almost shout out in excitement!

Mr. Jiang forgives! It’s finally time to get off work! ! !

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(Good night, family, some power generation and free gifts, the author Jun Miao got up and continued working!)

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