MTL - Assistant Lin Has Something To Say-Chapter 39

, as soon as the haystack poet appeared, it caused a burst of cheers.

One stop, a dozen spotlights, it is indeed very eye-catching. Even many young employees sitting at the back table stood up and raised their mobile phones, as if they had a premonition that this might be a very exciting show, and eagerly wanted to record this much-anticipated performance.

Only He Zhao at the main table frowned when he heard the word "band" mentioned in the host's announcement. He turned his head to look at the stage almost immediately, and found that it was He Jianchuan standing in the middle to adjust the microphone boom. It was clear that his position was very close to the stage, but He Jianchuan didn't seem to see him, his eyes fixed on the void behind him, and then he raised a hand and shouted loudly:

"Good evening everyone! We are—Haystack Poets!!"

"Ooooooooo-" The venue cheered again. Lin Hui looked at He Jianchuan on the stage and found that he was really a good player in creating atmosphere. In this posture, what he knew was a small band with no name, and what he thought was a concert of a superstar. Lin Hui hadn't seen He Jianchuan for a day today. He thought he would be able to say hello during dinner, but he didn't see him coming over after dinner. Then he heard someone asking He Zhao why the second son didn't come, He Zhao replied Say, he has his own business.

Lin Hui understood as soon as he heard it. He Jianchuan didn't tell his father what he was going to perform at the annual meeting at all. He looked up at He Jianshan, found that he was clinking glasses with someone, and turned his head to look at He Zhao's expression, but he didn't expect to meet Jiang Qing next to him. Jiang Qing frowned slightly, and shook her head gently at him, Lin Hui was stunned for a moment.

On the stage, He Jianchuan sang energetically. Today, the haystack poet has prepared two songs, one is more cheerful and can mobilize the atmosphere, and the other is the song "Answer" that Lin Hui had heard. I have to say that when He Jianchuan stood on the stage, he was indeed very eye-catching. To put it in a relatively common saying, he may be the kind of person who was born for the stage. Just as He Jianchuan was singing the first song with a smile on his face, Zhao Fenglin, who was sitting beside He Zhao, asked, "Lao He, is Xiaochuan on stage?"

He Zhao paused and showed a rather reluctant smile: "Yes, nonsense."

As soon as the other party heard it, he immediately laughed: "Oh, you can't talk nonsense, look at Xiaochuan like this, a big star. Now rich people's children are becoming stars, I think Good!"

Someone next to him nodded and said, "You sing really well, Xiaochuan is promising."

He Zhao smiled and took a sip of wine.

Many people at the table watched He Jianchuan grow up. Everyone laughed and took out their mobile phones to take pictures of him singing seriously. He Zhao kept his head down and drinking, and then heard someone laughing in his ear: "Old He, I found that your He family and art really have-"

Before the word "yuan" was uttered, the other party suddenly realized something, hurriedly coughed and shut up.

He Zhao's face instantly became very ugly, and Jiang Qing on the side sighed deeply in her heart. Only He Jianchuan, who was singing cheerfully on the stage, didn't know anything, and swayed his smile and sweat in the cheers after waves of cheers.

He Michuan's performance received the highest cheers from the audience. However, until the end of the annual meeting, He Zhao did not show another smile. Lin Hui stayed behind to help Annie deal with some follow-up matters, and looked around: the employees left one after another, starting a three-day vacation; He Jianshan was still sitting at the table talking with several project leaders; He Zhao's family of three did not know where they went...

The building grew quieter.

What did I say? Need I remind you that you broke up the band. Is that what you mean?"

He Zhao's voice sounded too loud at night, and they drifted in the empty building, causing a buzzing echo. Lin Hui couldn't help but light his pace and walked slowly to the door. The door of the office was ajar, and Lin Hui saw He Jianchuan sitting on the sofa with his head down from a small gap, while He Zhao looked at him angrily.

"Wan Zhu invited us, I... have never performed in front of so many people... I..." After waiting for a while, He Jianchuan finally spoke.

He Zhao nodded: "Okay, today's performance, how is it, are you happy?"

He Jianchuan seemed to be a little unconvinced, and suddenly raised his neck and said, "Happy...I...we sang very well."

?"

"I've said it many times, I don't understand it at all, I don't know it at all, and I don't want to learn it."

He Zhao sneered: "Then tell me what you can do? Write songs? Sing? Start a band? Tell me, besides raising a band with your family's money, what else would you do?"

He Jianchuan was anxious: "I didn't use my family's money to support the band, we have performances and can make money!"

"Performance? Wanzhu's performance? How much did Wanzhu pay for you? Do you think your band is worth that price? Remove your three words 'He Jianchuan', you think Wanzhu will Band please?"

The father and son were at each other's throats, and the atmosphere was really bad. Lin Hui felt a little stunned in his heart, knocked on the door hard, then slowly pushed it open, and said softly, "President He Zhao, I asked Annie to contact President Xiao He."

Lin Hui's voice was like a pebble falling into the lake, breaking the suffocating atmosphere. He Zhao glanced at Lin Hui and said nothing, but He Jianchuan walked out without looking back.

There are only two people in the house.

Lin Hui didn't seem to notice He Zhao's ugly expression, and continued: "I heard Mr. He's scene by chance before and thought it was great, and Wanzhu has also admitted a lot of newcomers this year. , thinking that there might be something new, I decided to let Annie invite the band."

"I originally wanted to say that we can go according to the normal business process, and we should pay the fee, but Mr. He refused to pay a penny, saying that he could sing for the employees of Wanzhu, and the honor was too late. , how can I get money?"

"I was at the venue just now, and I heard several employees discussing the songs sung by Mr. He. They all said they were good and very good. I also asked where I could download them, and asked them if they were celebrities. To sign."

He Zhao said coldly, "You mean, I'm looking for trouble, don't you?"

Lin Hui smiled and said, "You have misunderstood Mr. He Zhao, I want to say that everyone is praising Mr. He, saying that there are no dogs but tigers. great."

He Zhao seemed to have heard a very funny joke, he looked at Lin Hui almost incredulously: "Lin Hui, do you know what you are talking about?"

Lin Hui was stunned for a moment, and he rarely showed a bewildered expression.

"Tiger father has no dog son? I, He Zhao, absolutely cannot have a son who learns to sing and dance."

He Zhao almost clenched his teeth and said this sentence, and the words contained unbearable resentment, which shocked Lin Hui. He couldn't help but take a step back, and He Zhao's eyes seemed to have thorns, and Jiao Lin Hui was confused and uncomfortable.

"He also sang today, why, are you going to do a paternity test for He Jianchuan?"

Before Lin Hui recovered from He Zhao's words, He Jianshan's voice suddenly sounded from behind. Lin Hui turned around and found that He Jianshan was standing at the door, looking at He Zhao calmly; while He Zhao's eyes suddenly turned red, he didn't know whether it was anger or sadness, but he couldn't say a word.

An indescribable strange atmosphere filled the room: thick, fragile, stirring everyone's heart, but unable to disperse for a long time.

Lin Hui realized that the next conversation between father and son might not be suitable for him, so he couldn't help but whisper: "Mr. He, Mr. He Zhao, I'll go see Mr. He first, you guys Talk slowly."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the door, and when he passed by He Jianshan, they looked at each other. Lin Hui couldn't help but move his fingers, quickly squeezed He Jianshan's hand, and quickly released it. He Jianshan nodded lightly, Lin Hui exhaled a long breath, and walked out quickly, leaving behind the worried father and son.

Lin Hui found He Jianchuan in the lobby on the first floor.

At this time, the air conditioner in the hall had been turned off, and He Jianchuan was sitting on the chair in the rest area in a daze, looking a little dejected. Lin Hui opened the small reception room on the first floor and shouted, "Mr. He, it's cold outside, come to the conference room, there is air conditioning here." He Jianchuan raised his head and walked into the room obediently. Lin Hui poured him a glass Hot tea, and sat down across from him.

For a while, neither of them knew what to say.

In the end, He Jianchuan said, "Brother, thank you for today. I know you asked Sister Anne to invite me."

Lin Hui didn't know what to say, so he could only sincerely praise: "You sing very well, I hear a lot of girls screaming all the time."

He Jianchuan smiled and lowered his head again. Not knowing if it was cold or what, his hand had been holding the cup tightly.

"Annie told me that you didn't ask for the fee. If you don't want it, the team members have to give it. This is a normal business performance, and you can't let people work in vain."

"I know, Sister Annie gave them red envelopes."

Are you sticking to it until now?"

Lin Hui shook his head.

He Jianchuan smiled and gave an answer that surprised Lin Hui: "Because of my brother."

"The first time I played music was when I was three years old. I ran around at home, and then I ran to the warehouse at home and found an electronic keyboard. I fell in love with it immediately and kept pressing it. I found out later that the electronic organ was my brother's birthday present when he was a child."

Lin Hui couldn't help but want to laugh: "Pressing an electronic organ is also called playing music?"

"Brother, don't laugh. Anyway, my mother said that I liked it very much at that time. , one day she took me to play at her friend's place, and her friend worked in a piano shop. Then someone in the piano shop said that I had a good sense of music. My dad disagrees."

Five or six-year-old He Jianchuan's memory will not be so clear, these things must have been told to him by Jiang Qing later. Hearing this, Lin Hui was also a little curious: "Then what?"

"My brother said, just learn if you want, and then my dad stopped talking."

"Isn't it amazing, my dad seems to be afraid of my brother."

Lin Hui thought to himself, He Jianshan at that time was probably as old as He Jianchuan now, and he has such a big voice at this age, as if he was the head of the family, which must be There is a reason - I'm afraid it's not fear, but I owe something, so I compromise.

"Then I studied intermittently until I started to form a band by myself in college."

Lin recalled for a moment: "Why doesn't your father allow you to make music, do you know?"

He Jianchuan shook his head: "I only know about my brother's mother, but I don't know the specific reason."

"Then do you want to enter the entertainment industry? Or do you want to take this road seriously? To be honest, as your brother, you can completely open up your own business. It's not difficult for a company to support you exclusively."

For Wan Zhu, nothing is easier than throwing money at it: as long as He Jianchuan thinks about it, the He family has the strength to mobilize the best resources in the circle for him.

Lin Hui thought that He Jianchuan would nod his head excitedly, but he was silent for a long time, and finally said, "I don't know."

"It's fun to sing, it's fun to write songs, it's fun to be in a band, but for now, these are all hobbies. I don't know if I would be happy if I saw them as a career , Even, can I keep going." He Jianchuan looked at Lin Hui with a confused expression, "Brother, am I very useless? Even if I can't compare to my brother, even for music, Lord Ye seems to be a good dragon. I don’t even know how much enthusiasm I can maintain.”

"It's normal. Everyone has a time when they can't see the road clearly. I was also confused when you were your age."

At that time, he lost the most important and only relative in his life. When he realized that he would no longer have a home from now on, the whole person was like standing at the crossroads of an unfamiliar street. There is a path in every direction, but he doesn't know where to go.

"What about you later?"

"Then?" Lin Hui smiled, looking at the tea that was gradually cooling in front of him, a feeling of warmth surged in his heart, "Later, I came to Wanzhu and met your brother."

Sending He Jianchuan away, Lin Hui returned to He Jianshan's office again.

The door of the office was open, and He Zhao had already left. He Jianshan was still standing in front of the window like any other day in the past. Today is New Year's Eve, and the lights outside the window are brighter and more lively than ever. The landscape lights on the facades of many buildings were turned on, and they tirelessly changed the lines and colors, making Lin Hui feel dizzy.

Lin Hui stood at the door and watched He Jianshan quietly for a while, then suddenly said, "Oh, I'm exhausted, and I don't know where to charge."

He Jianshan turned around and smiled at him, then opened his arms: "Come."

Lin Hui also laughed, took a few quick steps, and threw himself into his arms, his mouth began to imitate the sound of electric current: "Whoo————it's charged to 70%, This charger is great."

He Jianshan hugged a little: "What about now?"

"Bang————80%."

He Jianshan couldn't help but kiss him: "Look at how much it is charged now?"

"Bang————90%, come on."

He Jianshan kissed again—

“Ding—100%!”

He Jianshan couldn't stop laughing: "Wan Zhu's first assistant has changed from thirty to three years old."

Lin Hui hugged He Jianshan tightly.

After a while, He Jianshan whispered, "Assistant Lin..."

"Hmm."

After waiting for a long time, He Jianshan said, "I'm a little tired."

Since Lin Hui assumed the position of general manager assistant, this was the first time He Jianshan told him that he was tired.

Lin Hui closed his eyes, hugged He Jianshan tightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Well, I know."

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