Chapter Five Hundred

After entering through the middle door in the background, Qin Yuanxi began to slow down her pace, and only after Lin Yao came up from behind did she resume her normal walking speed, walking side by side with Lin Yao.

Lin Yao turned her head to look at the gold-medal songwriter with gray hair, she was a little confused, but she was not very good at communicating with strangers, and Qin Yuanxi didn't speak,

The two walked forward in silence, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

The young lady who was leading the way looked at the two of them, and immediately felt the embarrassment of this capitalization. She quickly lowered her head, did not dare to speak more, and walked silently beside the two of them.

After walking more than 20 meters, when we approached the stage, there were several steps in front of us.

Qin Yuanxi took a step and went up the stairs, but he seemed to be thinking about something, he didn't pay attention to one of his feet, stumbled on the steps, and jumped forward with his whole body.

Ouch!

Lin Yao, who was walking beside him, had quick eyes and quick hands, and helped him up.

"Mr. Qin, are you okay?"

"Mr. Qin, how are you doing, Mr. Qin?"

The little sister was taken aback, and hurried over to ask with concern.

Her job is to guide the artists, if Qin Yuanxi falls and gets injured under her guidance, then her responsibility will be huge! 1

"It's okay, it's okay." Qin Yuanxi blushed, coughed, straightened up quickly, gently shook off Lin Yao's hand, and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Lin, thank you very much." Seeing that Qin Yuanxi was fine, the staff said gratefully to Lin Yao.

What she was thinking in her heart was the same as those young singers backstage. The two songs written by Qin Yuanxi were crushed so badly by Lin Yao. The two of them must be at odds.

Seeing Qin Yuanxi fall down, Lin Yao didn't have to help her. After all, she was a girl, so it was normal for her not to be able to react.

It's not the first time for this young lady to work at the Golden Melody Awards. I've actually seen this kind of situation a lot. Most of the artists are friendly on the surface, but they are actually competing with each other in their hearts.

In such a situation where you can watch the other party make a fool of yourself, many people will not step forward to help.

When she saw that Qin Yuanxi was about to fall, the young lady had only one thought in her heart: to suffer!

Unexpectedly, Lin Yao reached out to support Qin Yuanxi.

At this moment, she somewhat believed that Lin Yao's gentle and kind image on the screen was not a human design.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Yao smiled and continued walking.

Almost on the stage, Qin Yuanxi suddenly stopped, turned to look at Lin Yao, and said with an unnatural expression:

"Miss Lin, thank you just now."

Lin Yao waved her hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, Teacher Qin."

The two were silent for a while, Qin Yuanxi didn't seem to be very good at communicating with people, he coughed, as if he had finally made up his mind, and asked in a low voice:

"Excuse me... are you familiar with Mr. Fang?"

Lin Yao blinked, "Mr. Fang?"

Qin Yuanxi explained: "It's Fang Xiaole who wrote songs for you, Mr. Fang."

It was only then that Lin Yao realized that she was not used to hearing someone call him "Mr. Fang" when she usually called her "husband".

"It should be...familiar."

Lin Yao hesitated and answered softly.

"Really?"

Qin Yuanxi suddenly became very eager, and said to Lin Yao:

"Miss Lin, I want to meet Mr. Fang, can you introduce me?"

The little sister next to her looked straight ahead, but she was muttering in her heart, is there something wrong with Mr. Qin?

He would ignore such a beautiful Ms. Lin, but Mr. Fang was so excited when he talked about it.

Lin Yao asked suspiciously, "Now?"

"Uh..." Qin Yuanxi was stunned for a while, and probably realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly explained:

"What I mean is, when the Golden Melody Awards are over, can you introduce me? I admire Mr. Fang's talent."

Lin Yao's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay, no problem!"

She just loves to hear others praise Fang Xiaole for his talent.

"Thank you, Miss Lin."

Qin Yuanxi was quite old-fashioned, seeing that Lin Yao was willing to introduce her, he was overjoyed and raised his hand to bow to her.

"It's okay, Mr. Qin, you are too polite."

Lin Yao didn't know how to return the gift, so she had to bow to him.

The two bowed to each other and bowed to each other, which looked very strange.

The young lady smacked her lips, her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't figure out what the situation was.

I thought to myself why everyone said that Qin Yuanxi had a weird temper, but looking at it now, it's not just a bad temper, it's everywhere!

"Miss Lin, let me go out first, it will be more convenient for you."

After the two bowed and bowed to each other, Qin Yuanxi said to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao froze for a moment, then smiled and thanked: "Thank you, Teacher Qin."

If Lin Yao went out first, Qin Yuanxi followed, or the two went out together, Lin Yao would be easily accused of arrogance by caring people, and would not take the old singers seriously.

Only Qin Yuanxi goes out first, so that other people have no gossip.

"Ms. Lin is the same outside and inside, and the song is one, Qin admires it."

Qin Yuanxi nodded, said something, then turned and walked out of the passage, onto the stage.

"Teacher Qin, are you here?"

"Mr. Qin, hello."

At this time, many people had gathered on the stage, all of whom were top singers in today's music scene. As soon as Qin Yuanxi appeared, most of them greeted him warmly.

Countless classic works, the number one songwriter in the Chinese music scene, and a decades-old senior in the music scene, no matter his qualifications, achievements, or reputation, Qin Yuanxi is the object that singers hope to curry favor with.

Even though Qin Yuanxi is old-fashioned, has a bad temper, and has many eccentricities, but this still can't stop him from becoming the cooperation partner that singers dream of.

However, in front of these enthusiastic singers, Qin Yuanxi was not as pleasant as when he was talking to Lin Yao in the passage. He had a cold expression, just nodded and raised his hand, as if he had greeted everyone.

Then, Lin Yao also walked out from the passage of the middle door.

There was a moment of silence on the stage.

Many people were a little surprised.

The middle door where Lin Yao and Teacher Qin walked together?

No wonder Teacher Qin's face is so ugly, it must be because he saw this singer he doesn't like!

The outside world believed that the two songs written by Qin Yuanxi to Yang Jiaxin were stolen by Lin Yao. Even if he and Lin Yao did not have any direct conflicts, there would still be some disagreements.

It now appears that this guess should be right.

Qin Yuanxi and Lin Yao came from the same passage, but he was unwilling to walk with Lin Yao, and his face was so stinky.

Maybe, what happened to Lin Yao in the tunnel just now offended Teacher Qin, and it's hard to say when she was scolded by Teacher Qin!

Some people are thinking secretly.

"Mr. Qin, I heard that you just came back from traveling abroad. I wanted to send someone to pick you up."

Yang Jiaxin stepped out of the crowd and came to Qin Yuanxi with a smile on her face.

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