He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

Ying Ting did not directly express her desire to become a disciple, as if she was just a junior who was interested in opera.

After further investigation, it was found that Zhang Yongmei, Yuan Shi and another group of former actresses would also perform here.

Ying Ting breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they could meet again.

"If I get any older I won't be able to sing anymore."

Yuan Shi, who had not yet removed his makeup, had black and red paint on his face, a prop eight-foot long beard on his face, and his eyebrows and beard were wiped clean as he spoke with a deep laugh.

Zhang Yongmei nodded on the side.

"You are in good health, so you can sing for another ten or twenty years without any problem."

…………

At night, we had dinner at Yebo Restaurant.

Lin Jingshen picked up a piece of vinegar fish with chopsticks, thinking back to what happened during the day, and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"

"I say, what do you think if I incorporate opera into the song?" Ying Ting put down her chopsticks and looked straight at Sister Lin Yu.

Lin Jingshen initially thought that this suggestion was good. If it really worked, the little girl could really open up a new school of thought.

However, if you think about it carefully, the antiquity of opera and the complexity of its multiple schools make it unrealistic to integrate them.

Forced matchmaking is nothing more than changing the opera allusions into cookie-cutter pop music, or being dragged down by the opera and becoming a hodgepodge...

"The starting point is good, but I don't think it's worth it." Lin Jingshen also put down his chopsticks and said seriously.

"Sister Jing, no matter what, I want to try. Even if it doesn't work, it's still an extra skill, and having more skills is always better."

Sister Lin Yu frowned slightly, staring intently at the girl sitting opposite her.

I want to persuade him again, but it will be in vain, so I might as well make two announcements now...

But Ying Ting didn't have any frivolous look on her face. It's rare to see a little girl like her.

Besides, even if she doesn't sing, this girl won't work like a slave for capital... Anyway, she'll just be lying down wherever she goes, so it's better to let her go and just treat it as exercise to lose weight.

"Okay, I got you a show here. It's said to be a new type of singing competition show called 'The Masked Singer'. Auditions will be held in late February."

"The first time the show was held, it was a big event. I am still very optimistic about it. If I can win any music award this year, I can be exempted from the audition."

"All in all, you only have two months to put on a show, understand?"

Lin Jingshen had better make her conditions clear first. Her responsibility was to find a better development direction for Ying Ting.

Beyond that, everything takes a little while to the back burner.

Two months?

enough.

Ying Ting smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Sister Jing, for your understanding."

"Oh, you're welcome. Mr. Ying, you're embarrassing me." Lin Jingshen joked helplessly.

…………

In the next few days, Ying Ting would disappear from Xingshuo Entertainment Company every morning after practicing her voice.

Liu Quanhe, Zhang Yong and Du Pengju had newly bought playing cards hidden in their pockets and were waiting to take revenge.

If other artists just hummed a song while leaving get off work in front of him, Wang Xunyi would still go up and ask a few questions.

“Can the song be released this month?”

"Have you sent enough notices?"

He didn't dare to say a word about Ying Ting running out.

how to say.

Currently, there are "two" artists in Xingshuo Company.

One is Ying Ting and the other is another artist.

The other party and Xing Shuo are more like partners rather than a master-servant relationship.

Not to mention, there is Lin Jingshen, a veteran in the industry, and even Manager Gong has to be respectful to him.

Who do you think you are?

"Good morning, Brother Wang!" the girl said sweetly.

Wang Xunyi greeted him with a smile and said, "Going out to play... not... going out to be busy. Be careful on the road."

"Well, today the two teachers finally agreed to let me practice my legs with the hanging pole."

…………

Not only Wang Xunyi, but even Gong Hongli noticed that the little girl was a little too anxious to get off work recently.

However, when I heard that Ying Ting found a teacher outside, I was very curious.

Who on earth can be her teacher?

Didn’t you see that even someone as smart and capable as Sister Lin Yu was led by Ying Ting?

"She has recently learned a new type of dance and singing style. I've seen it and it's pretty good, so I'm not worried about her sneaking out to play." Lin Jingshen gave Gong Hongli a reassurance.

"A new type of dance and singing style? Could it be the island singing style that is popular in Sakura Country recently?" Gong Hongli asked with some confusion.

Lin Jing thought deeply for a moment, then tried to cover up for Ying Ting and said, "Well, it's similar."

Gong Hongli nodded with satisfaction and looked at the back of the girl who pushed the door open.

If this is true, she must praise Ying Ting's learning attitude in public at the next assistant meeting.

It turns out that this girl is not only following the current events on the Internet, but she has not forgotten her roots and still knows that she is a singer.

If Lin Jingshen knew that Gong Hongli missed Ying Ting so much, he would immediately laugh in his heart.

Do you expect someone to face the criticism from numerous fans of certain celebrities on the Internet?

He responded confidently.

"We don't produce melons, we are just the transporters of the entertainment industry!"

All the surfing netizens who were following this "counterattack" battle were stunned!

A mineral water company sent a cooperation invitation overnight, hoping to adopt Ying-style "golden sentences" to strengthen its own brand.

Would a silly girl like this pay attention to other things on the Internet?

…………

Of course, Ying Ting didn’t know that Sister Jing was praising her behind her back.

She has been satisfying her desire to be a doorman recently, and shows up at the West Lake every day to show her support.

Occasionally, I would lend a hand and take my granddaughter Yuan Yunbao to the amusement park, KFC, and catch dolls to have fun.

She is the only choice to be the "big sister" in the little girl's heart.

The old men and women who often watch operas around the West Lake asked with a smile, "When did you two accept a senior apprentice?"

Ying Ting fulfilled her duties as an apprentice perfectly, and she was pretty and spoke well.

Every day I would help to look after the place and then leave directly...without making any requests.

Zhang Yongmei and Yuan Shi looked at each other. Although they didn't say anything, they must have felt guilty in their hearts.

If I forcibly reject the little girl's kindness, then what will be the point of her help over the past few days and the good sister that Yunbao calls me?

Finally, after cleaning up the place one afternoon, Ying Ting gave Yuan Yunbao, the naughty little boy, a cute bun.

The latter was very happy and kept playing with her steamed bun-like balls with her hands.

The two of them hugged each other and laughed happily.

Just as Ying Ting got up to leave, Yuan Shi suddenly called her.

Ying Ting closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

finally come!

The light shines on a man wearing a golden robe and a long pheasant feather on his head that looks like a long braid. After removing his heavy makeup, his face, which has been eroded by time, is old but strong, and his beard is all white.

"Ying girl, do you really want to get into this business?"

He spread out his hands, revealing hands covered with calluses and scars.

"In this line of work, you don't eat, but suffer."

"If I hadn't stopped you before, it would have been a way to make a living. But now..." Yuanshi sighed dejectedly.

It was as if the bravest general on the stage was not him.