When I debuted on variety shows, I became an all-rounder in the entertainment industry

Chapter 446 Chapter 465
At the beginning, everyone felt the same as Zuer, thinking that Lin Chen's song was just a sad song, but it changed completely after singing.

It gradually turned into a greasy middle-aged man's nostalgia and some regrets for the past.

Then it became a portrayal of many people's real life.

There is an unforgettable and unforgettable experience in everyone's life, maybe it is life, maybe it is love, and this song will inexplicably evoke that memory for you.

So as they sang, the smiles on the faces of everyone in Mushroom House gradually disappeared, especially Huang Sanshi and Teacher He.

Life is like a ruthless knife
changed us

Will it wither before it blooms?

i had a dream

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The lyrics are simple but very real, full of the helplessness of a mediocre middle-aged man facing life.

In fact, Huang Sanshi and others felt far less touched when they heard this song than many audiences. After all, relatively speaking, their lives are still very successful.

But many viewers are different. Although they may not be as old as those written in the song, the society has indeed taught them many painful lessons.

From stepping into the society with great ambitions, to being rubbed on the ground by the society, only they themselves know what they have experienced.

Just like Lin Chen back then.

When he first crossed the earth, he was ambitious, and he was about to become a top star in the entertainment industry, but the reality slapped him hard. He might not be able to win a show even as a group performer, let alone a big star actor.

He travels through the past, more or less with some golden fingers of memory, but even in this way, he can't realize his dream, let alone those ordinary people.

Looking up at the sky full of stars
The one that accompanied me at that time

Do you remember the story here

If there is tomorrow bless you dear.

At the end of the singing, everyone finally recovered from the nostalgia, and the barrage area also broke out at this moment.

[Is Lin Chenyi poisonous?How can such a song be written at such a young age? 】

[When you write a song, write it well, don’t give me your ID card, did I invite you to mess with you?To torture me in this way. 】

【Life is like a ruthless carving knife, changing our appearance. 】

【Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. It seems that not only my life is in a mess, but everyone is not doing well. 】

[Every time I listen to Lin Chen's songs, I always feel curious, aren't these songs really written by personal experience?Are you sure it wasn't written by you? 】

[Upstairs, I also had such doubts, but the amount is too much, I really can't figure out which brain is squeezed by the door, and don't ask for any fame to give up so many good songs. 】

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It's not that everyone has doubted Lin Chen's talent, and there are quite a few people who doubt it.

It's just that this kind of doubt is too weak.

It is absolutely impossible for so many songs to be written by one person. If so, why do they all put their weight on Lin Chen?

You know, before Lin Chen made his debut, he was just a dementia boy who had been demented for three years. He wanted money and no money, and everyone wanted fame. Are there really so many writers in this world who don't seek fame and fortune?
And if you doubt Lin Chen's creative talent in the songs, then do you have to doubt the screenwriter as well?
So even though many people have some doubts in their hearts, sometimes they have to admit Lin Chen's talent as if to comfort themselves.

Because they want to spray but can't find evidence.

Spraying nonsense without evidence will only be self-defeating. Lin Chen is not a vegetarian with so many fans.

Huang Sanshi looked at Lin Chen and joked, "Your songs are becoming more and more 'mature' now, and I wonder if you will start working on square dance music after a while."

When he said this, Huang Sanshi bit the word 'mature' very strongly.

Lin Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this, "It's not impossible, it's my honor to contribute to the elders of the square dance."

[No, Chenchen, I have no place to play basketball now, if you come again, how will I live? 】

[Chenchen, the water here is very deep, listen to me, if you can't grasp it, you should continue to write your pop music. 】

[Ci'ao, this is forcing me to send the blade, right? 】

[Speaking of square dancing, last night on the basketball court downstairs of our house, several children and many square dancing aunts got up and competed for the space. 】

[As long as there is an open space, you can see a large army of square dancers at night, and the size of the team can be fully adjusted according to the venue. I don’t know how they do it. With this discipline, if you go to war, you can’t fight The enemy screamed? 】

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Lin Chen's words immediately aroused strong opposition from countless audiences.

There is no way, the army of square dancers is too terrifying. Everyone has lost too much control over many entertainment venues, and they really can't stand it again.

"Hahaha..." Mr. He laughed and said, "Chenchen, aren't you afraid that all your fans will turn into black fans?"

Lin Chen smiled and said indifferently: "It's okay, their mother will take care of them naturally."

Hearing this, countless fans burst into tears.

Yes, who are the square dancers?Either someone's mother or someone's grandma, their anger is really not something ordinary people can bear.

Peng Peng said with reason and evidence: "I think if Brother Chen really wrote a square dance music, the culprit would definitely be Mr. Huang. You wouldn't have thought of it if you didn't mention Brother Chen."

Huang Sanshi stared, "Peng Peng, I think you are itchy, you dare to trick me."

Of course, he was just talking about it. Even if this kind of thing really happened, it wouldn't do him any harm.

At most, everyone went to his Weibo to complain, free traffic, don't want it for nothing.

"No no no... I was joking." Peng Peng hesitated.

Ma Feifei looked at the time and said, "I've finished listening to the song, why don't we set up the live broadcast room first, so as not to run out of time later."

When everyone saw it, it turned out that the time had already reached six o'clock before they knew it.

The live broadcast time is nine o'clock in the evening, and there are still three hours before now, so let's say more or less.

Huang Sanshi said: "Okay, Chenchen, you take them to build a live broadcast room."

"Okay." Lin Chen responded, and then brought a group of young people into the house, like a child king.

Ma Feifei's equipment is quite professional. It's not the kind that can be used directly with a mobile phone, but the kind that uses a high-definition camera to link the screen to the computer.

The value of this set of equipment alone will not be less than six figures.

The difficulty of setting up the live broadcast room is not high, it is nothing more than connecting the power supply, wiring and so on, and it will be done in less than half an hour.

(End of this chapter)