The backstage of the "Time Music King" program team.

On the balcony on the fifth floor.

Ins Entertainment Chairman John, and Wright, the director of the program organizer, lying on the railings, smoking cigarettes.

Both of them looked at the night view of Paris ahead, silent.

The smoke drifted into John's eyes, and closed his eyes and a tear fell from the corners of his eyes.

Compared to the overwhelming cheers outside, the atmosphere here is extremely dull.

"Why don't you do what I said?" John rubbed his sore eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Do you think others can't find out when they make trouble in the finals?" Wright said lightly.

"So what if you find out, at least you can't let him win the championship so smoothly." John snorted coldly.

"I have done everything I can do, and I can't do anything I can't do." Wright smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Although he is the general manager of "The King of Times", this program is supervised by all the top entertainment companies in the world, and there is also a notary office in charge.

Keep the US match location in the duel between Sean and Tingyu, so that Tingyu can get problems during the game.

It is already the maximum limit that Wright can do.

As for John's previous search, he asked him to cut off the signal from the listening rain microphone during the finals.

Wright thought John was crazy.

The audience won't care too much about the problem when hearing the rain doesn't say it. After all, as long as you don't listen to the rain, this matter will not be hyped too obviously.

But it would be different to cut off the microphone signal. There was a sudden loss of sound when singing. That was not the singer's problem, it was the organizer's problem. Even though Wright and John had a good relationship, he didn't want to take the blame.

Because of the consequences of doing so, the reputation of the program team may be lost and the gain will not be worth the loss.

"The moment Tingyu beat Sean, no one could stop him from winning the championship." Wright sighed.

When reputation reaches a certain level, even capital cannot control it.

Tingyu is so popular around the world that no one can stop so many people from voting.

"This time I won the championship by listening to the rain, the Chinese music scene will definitely take the opportunity to seize the Western market. Do you know how much I will lose?" John took a deep breath, the cigarette butt on his finger trembled slightly, and he felt very uneasy.

"That's your business." Wright smiled and drove the cigarette butts out on the fence, then threw them to the garbage dump beside him.

"We are all Americans." John said in a deep voice.

"But I am also the general manager of "The King of Times"." Wright smiled and spread his hands.

As an American, he naturally prefers to win the championship.

This will not only allow their cultural output to achieve better results, but will also continue to dominate the entire Blue Star music scene and become a popular weather vane.

Instead of waiting for Tingyu to become a world superstar, let the Chinese style he is good at become a weather vane.

But he is also the general manager of "The King of Times".

He can help the United States within the rules or make some small moves, but letting him stand up and target Tingyu is definitely not able to do it.

"Hmph." John snorted coldly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on it with his toes.

No more talks with Wright.

He turned around and walked into the room.

At this time, the director of the artist department of INS Entertainment in the room saw that John's face was not very good, so he quickly turned his face away.

"Why are you standing there? Come back to the company with me!" John glanced at him lightly.

"I...I still have something to do, just..."

"Go back to the company with me!"

Before the director of the artist department finished speaking, he was interrupted by John.

John's tone was unquestionable.

But the director of the artist department tightened his anus and a hint of fear appeared in his heart.

John did not continue to say anything, but raised his foot and walked outside. Seeing this, the director of the artist department gritted his teeth and finally chose to follow.

Wright looked at John's back as he left, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

...

The most luxurious five-star hotel in Paris.

"Sir, your private room is here." After the waiter said that, he turned around and left.

Su Yu pushed open the door of the private room and was suddenly stunned.

It was pitch black inside and the lights were not turned on.

He was just about to turn into a waiter and was he wrong?

Bang!

The lights in the private room suddenly lit up!

"Congratulations to the Times Music King on his return from winning the championship!" Lin Yanyu came out of the corner with the cake.

"Congratulations to Brother Yu for dominating the Blue Star Music Festival!" Gong Juren cheered with a salute in his hand.

"Teacher Tingyu, congratulations on winning the championship!" Jiang Xiaoe congratulated.

Others also applauded and cheered.

Su Yu smiled and responded one by one, and finally set his eyes on his parents.

"Good boy, I didn't lose the face of our Chinese!" Su Zhengguo gave Su Yu a thumbs up.

The tone was full of pride.

"Don't stand stupidly. I heard that you didn't eat at night and you must be hungry. Come and have a chat." Zhang Guizhi's eyes were slightly red. She was happy from the bottom of her heart that her son had achieved such great achievements, but as a mother, she cared more about her son's body.

"Okay." Su Yu took a deep breath and nodded with a smile.

Even though he won the championship on the stage of "The King of Times", he felt no trouble in his heart, but when he saw so many relatives and friends happy for him and caring about him, Su Yu was very moved.

...

At the banquet.

Several people in the singer group are still very active.

Especially Gong Juren, he is completely an atmosphere group, and he doesn't have to be afraid of the cold when he is here.

Sometimes, even if you have a good friend, as the identity gap becomes larger and larger, you will feel more or less a sense of distance.

But several singers grew up with Su Yu. They knew Su Yu's personality very well and knew that the other party was not the kind of person who relied on his identity. Even Su Yu was still the boy of the past, without any change.

"Xiao Gong, you prepare for it. I will release an album for you in a few days."

Su Yu took a sip of the drink and said to Gong Juren.

Gong Juren, who was still talking, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Su Yu's words.

"Special...album?" He was a little incredible.

There are more than a dozen songs in one album.

Moreover, Su Yu’s current identity is Blue Star’s top producer!

What kind of virtue is my Gong Juren?!

"Brother Yu, I love you!!" Gong Juren suddenly knelt on the ground and hugged his thighs from the front of Su Yu, and was so excited that he burst into tears.

Jiang Xiaoe and Li Xinyan also looked at Gong Juren with envy.

I have to say that Su Yu really spoiled this kid, but in everyone's opinion, Gong Juren is also worthy of being spoiled.

"Damn it, you guys wipe your nose on my pants!" Su Yu kicked Gong Juren away, then glanced at Jiang Xiao'e and Zhang Wei, "You guys are the same. I have plenty of time later, and each of them will give you an album."

"Thank you, Teacher Tingyu!" Jiang Xiao'e's beautiful eyes lit up suddenly, and she hurriedly thanked Su Yu.

"Haha, thank you Brother Yu's album!" Zhang Wei took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement.

Su Yu is now the top producer of Blue Star!
Chapter completed!