Three hundred and fortieth eight chapters: old and strong(1/2)
"Sit up in a daze!"
"It's amazing, it's amazing, lin actually interacts with fans?"
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"Lin, my brother is terminally ill. He said he wanted to see you release a new song before he died!"
"Who is so terminally ill! Tom, wait!"
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"By the way, Lin went to the country where he was almost gone this time."
"Bao, don't say such unlucky words."
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"That song "I thought about it once, too," was really great. I cried when I heard the song for the first time."
"You are not the only one who cried in front of you!"
"What "I thought about it once was over"? Lin has this song?"
"Youtue searches for it yourself, I can only say that this is Lin's second official flight appearance after SpongeBob."
"Don't be embarrassed, the small venue is also a formal occasion!"
"This is a Korean variety show that Lin participated in, guiding the way "Youth Invincible" No. 1..."
"Lin should have made a big move recently, maybe the new song will be released."
"Hope so."
"What kind of type do you think will be if the new song is really released?"
"Nonsense, that must be a love song."
"I haven't heard of "soldou"? Lin doesn't just know how to write love songs."
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"The second autographed special for the front row of "shapeofyou" is sold. The personal price you need is easy to say~"
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Looking at the lively chat room, Lin Yimao didn't dare to speak anymore and could only pretend to be dead.
The number of people in the chat room of No. 3 exceeded 10,000. Although most of them were waiting and watching, there were also many active people.
The chat content that passed quickly dazzled him, and he could only see the messages sent by his fans through screenshots.
After thinking for a while, he typed on the keyboard.
lin: I am afraid I will not have plans to release a new song this year. Next, I should appear in everyone's vision as a composer.
As soon as the news was sent out, the chat room suddenly exploded!
"Damn it, catch a lin alive!"
"Catch it alive! Keep your formation downstairs!"
"Catch it alive!"
"What does lin mean?"
"Catch it alive!"
"Lin I love you! I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
"Damn, you fake fans, you will lick whoever is popular. I have loved lin for ten years!"
"Catch it alive!"
"@Don't you understand this? It means that there will be no new songs this year, but I will continue to do it as a composer. I guess I plan to help others with this song. The song "I thought I'd finished it once" may be the song he wrote for Taeyeon."
I have to say that this guy guessed quite accurately.
"Catch it alive!"
lin: I’m sorry for the delay in the concert due to special reasons, but I will meet you in other ways next, thank you again for your kindness.
"What does life mean?"
"What method?"
"Damu! I want to watch the concert!"
"Looking forward~"
"Catch it alive!"
"Don't catch Gouba, everyone is gone!"
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I exited the chat room because there were too many people, and his computer began to get stuck.
I originally wanted to answer questions raised by some fans, but I gave up after seeing the overwhelming news.
This way, there is no way to communicate with fans normally.
What will happen to online live broadcasts then?
The mood is a bit complicated.
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The next day.
"Full-armed" Lin Yimao looked up and looked at the obviously renovated office building through his sunglasses.
I didn’t think anything when I first came here, but now I feel less and less happy with it?
"Have you had your horizons higher?"
He touched his nose and found that his current net worth of over 100 million is indeed worth not to be worth the capital of this building.
It’s not too fast to make money from a few popular albums.
Fortunately, the market demand has basically been saturated. If he wants to continue making money, he still has to find various endorsements or attend various commercial activities.
It just seems like he is looking for his new star.
No wonder so many people are jealous.
If he was allowed to develop like this, who would know how far he would develop?
Having said that.
Global and global are not charity companies, and the reason why Lin Yimao can make so much money this year is also the means of the two companies.
First win over, then squeeze...
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To say whether it is big or small entertainment company, it is common for people who dress like Lin Yimao, and no one recognizes that this person is the outrageously popular lin.
No registration is required, and you don't even look at it.
The security guard stood at the door like a slight divine needle!
M's security expressed doubts. Can this security protect artists under the hands of some extreme fans?
What if the one I carry is not a fried chicken or a bomb?
Walking into the hall, none of the busy people in all kinds of people looked up at him.
m He is quite familiar with the road. First, he came to the third floor. Kim Kwang-soo's office was at the end of the corridor. He came to visit the girls himself. It was appropriate to worship the pier.
No matter what, this is also someone else’s territory, so it’s also appropriate to come over to worship the wharf.
This floor is basically the company's middle and high-level offices, and the environment is still quite quiet. Not to mention the few people, but occasionally passing by is also quiet.
The door was closed tightly. Lin Yimao just reached out to knock on the door, but the door was suddenly pulled open from inside.
A woman who kept combing her hair down and walked out of it with her head silenced, muttering in a low voice like "stinky old man", "five-second man", "not as good as the guardian's uncle".
Lin Yimao smelled a strong and choking perfume smell. He frowned and turned his back, but was not hit by her.
The woman also noticed Lin Yimao, as if she had done something wrong, didn't dare to look up at who it was, and she was quicker.
Just from the few words this woman muttered, Lin Yimao could determine that she was not a good thing, and that the one sitting inside was not a good thing.
"President Jin is really strong." Lin Yimao walked in with a smile and brought the door with her feet.
The smell of perfume in the room was still disgusting to him. Lin Yimao turned around and opened the door a little, without any breath, he felt that he could be smoky here.
To be continued...