Chapter 180 Lin Liu was dismissed
On the way home, Lin Dong drove the car, and the whole family was very quiet.
This 80th birthday is not a happy one. The old man seems to be ill. Although his body still looks strong, if there is no physical problem, the old man will not consider how Shinhwa Group's property will be passed on to his children so early due to his strong character. The issue of space allocation.
However, the old man’s personal doctor will not disclose the situation to the public.
No one knows the old man’s specific physical condition, everyone can only guess.
As for the issue of property distribution, tonight's family dinner finally became peaceful, but the second and third generations had their own undercurrents.
Don't say it's a wealthy family.
Even in ordinary families, if the elderly have some property, their children will inevitably have conflicts or even turn against each other over the distribution of these properties.
Let alone a conglomerate like the Lin family, the second and third generations already have deep rifts with each other.
Lin Zhibai is convinced that in the next few years, the competition between the second and third generations will gradually enter a fierce stage.
Perhaps the same is true for Tianguang, otherwise Su Chan would not make trouble with him today.
Including Nason Chairman Yin Tianhou, it should not be much better...
"dad."
Lin Xi couldn't help but speak, "You have to fight for some things. I don't care, but you always have to consider your two sons."
Lin Dong, who was driving, said nothing.
It was my mother who answered: "Your father knows it well."
Lin Dong is not keen on fighting for family property, otherwise he could have competed with the old man for a position in the middle and upper management of the group.
To put it bluntly, no one knows how many years the old man has left to live. At this time, Lin Dong also has to consider the feelings of his two sons.
Lin Zhibai smiled and said, "Dad, just do what you want to do. Didn't the old man say that everyone has a test paper?"
“I agree.” Lin Shengtian said.
Lin Xi rolled his eyes, "Then you have to be careful not to leave any bones or scraps left behind by those people."
Without the pressure of the old man in the future, those uncles would not be able to make things easier for their family. Lin Xi was very sure of this.
Seems to have remembered something.
Lin Xi added: "Tomorrow's Spring Festival Gala rehearsal, Zhang Yunshang is trying to steal Zhang Xiyang's solo opportunity, huh, it was all Lin Liu's idea. The internal struggle of Shinhwa Group has never stopped."
Return home.
Lin Zhibai received a call from Jiang Cheng, "Boss, I saw you today."
There were too many people at today's banquet. Lin Zhibai didn't notice Jiang Cheng, or his attention was distracted by the messy things.
“I’m quite busy today.”
Lin Zhibai did not talk about what happened today. “Kunpeng’s development will accelerate in the next few years.”
Jiang Cheng laughed, "Aren't we always accelerating?"
“I want to be faster.”
"I see."
Jiang Cheng felt that something happened in the Lin family today, which gave the boss a sense of urgency.
“Keep an eye on the third generation of mythology.”
Lin Zhibai confessed that if there was a chance, he would hold down people like Lin Gong.
As for the second generation of mythology, Lin Zhibai cannot move for the time being, and his influence has not yet reached that level.
The uncle’s family is very hypocritical.
The second uncle’s family is the most irritable.
San Bo’s family is too insidious.
Lin Zhibai felt that the easiest person to target should be the second uncle’s family.
Er Bolin Xia has a fiery temperament, and Lin Hu and Lin Bao's two sons are of no use to him.
As for Lin Xia’s daughter Lin Feng, she is already married, and she seems to be married to a pretty powerful guy?
Lin Zhibai was thoughtful.
Several uncles’ relatives seem to be all good?
…
The next day.
December is coming.
Spring Festival Gala Program Group.
Two teams of people arrived.
Zhang Yunshang and his team of agent assistants.
Zhang Xiyang and his team of agent assistants.
In terms of numbers and momentum, Zhang Yunshang undoubtedly has a big advantage. As the king of singers, he is always followed by nearly ten people wherever he goes.
Zhang Xiyang was accompanied by his agent and an assistant.
There are eleven people in the Spring Festival Gala directing team. The chief director did not have time to chat and said directly:
“Let’s see how the rehearsal turned out. Who starts first?”
"I come."
Zhang Yunshang glared at Zhang Xiyang, then went on stage to prepare.
After a while.
Singing sounds.
Zhang Yunshang sang a love song.
The director team looked at each other and then nodded. There is no doubt about the singer’s ability.
The person in charge of the song and dance program said: "There is no problem with the singing, and there is no problem with the singing, but the dance needs to be changed. This dance is too festive, and love songs are not suitable for such a festive dance."
"It doesn't matter."
The deputy director smiled and said: "There is still one month left, and the dance can be replaced in time."
The chief director glanced at the assistant director and knew that the other person’s support was Zhang Yunshang, “Let’s give Zhang Xiyang a try.”
that's all.
Zhang Xiyang came on stage, and there was a prelude of festive music, and then Zhang Xiyang's singing sounded.
Um?
The deputy director's face changed slightly, "Didn't Zhang Xiyang agree to sing "Fireworks"?"
This song is not "Fireworks" at all!
The person in charge of singing and dancing was a little surprised, "This is a new song!?"
This song…
interesting…
The person in charge of singing and dancing listened, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
The rest of the director team were also attracted by the singing, their eyes gradually became astonished, and even the chief director couldn't help but pricked up his ears to listen.
beside.
Zhang Yunshang was full of confidence after singing, but when listening to Zhang Xiyang's singing, his expression even showed a bit of impatience.
Listen, listen.
A few minutes later.
The singing ends. The eleven members of the directing team had different expressions, and no one spoke.
Zhang Xiyang’s agent walked forward quickly, “What do you directors think?”
The person in charge of singing and dancing asked impatiently: "Who wrote this new song? Did Shinhwa's music father take action?"
"no."
The manager smiled slightly: "The songwriter is Mr. Bai Di."
Bai Di?
There are eleven members in the directing team. Some have heard of this name, while others are not familiar with it.
The person in charge of singing and dancing seems to be no stranger to Bai Di, "It turns out to be Bai Di. No wonder. Apart from Qu Dad, Bai Di is the only one who can write such a song. I think this song..."
“That’s right.”
The assistant director interrupted the person in charge of singing and dancing, "I think this song is okay, but we already have songs with a festive atmosphere, and there are many programs focusing on the Spring Festival atmosphere. Any more would be a bit too much, and it was not composed by Qu Dad. We still have to use new songs with caution.”
"I agree."
A person next to the assistant director spoke.
The person in charge of singing and dancing was unhappy, "Are you afraid that the Spring Festival Gala will have too much festive atmosphere? This song is tailor-made for the Spring Festival Gala. As for whether Bai Di is a Qu daddy, this should not be the focus of our attention. In the final analysis, we still have to look at the song. The quality!”
“It’s not that I’m afraid of being too festive.”
Another person in charge said: "Songs like this are too homogenized on the Spring Festival Gala stage!"
"The word homogeneity is used well." A person next to me said: "But even if it is homogeneity, you have to admit that among the same type of songs in this Spring Festival Gala, this song is the best. I feel that this song is the best. The song can even be compared with Lin Fengmian's song "All the Best"."
“The lyrics are not very oriented, right?”
“It’s a bit of a show off.”
“Damn, saying a few auspicious words counts as showing off your wealth?”
“The lyrics contain the word “mansion”!
“What’s wrong with people who want to live in luxury houses? They can work hard without breaking the law!”
This group of people actually got into a quarrel.
The chief director took a deep breath. He knew that what everyone was arguing about was not the song itself, but the different people standing behind these people.
“Vote!”
He decided to decide in the most original way, "support Zhang Yunshang's raising of hands."
Five people.
“Who supports Zhang Xiyang?”
There are still five people.
Only the chief director himself has not expressed his position.
The chief director couldn't help but regret. He didn't expect that the vote would end in a tie, so he would have to be the villain.
Zhang Yunshang?
Or Zhang Xiyang?
No, this is not a problem between the two of them, it is a matter of choosing Lin Liu or Lin Xi.
The chief director sighed, "My vote goes to Zhang Xiyang."
In terms of power and influence, Lin Liu is greater, but in terms of song quality and rehearsal effect, the song written by Bai Di for Zhang Xiyang is obviously better.
There is a fight within the Lin family.
There is also struggle externally.
It is impossible not to offend people in some positions. The director cannot carry water on this song, let alone pretend to be dead.
…
That evening.
Xicheng Manor.
Secretary Jin reported to Lin Zhaomu in the study.
“Lin Liu lost.”
“Then take her down.”
Lin Zhaomu said lightly: "It's a complete mess."
Secretary Jin asked: “Where will she be placed in the future?”
Lin Zhaomu said: "Since everyone will have an exam paper, I won't confiscate her exam qualification directly, but... throw her into a grassroots position at the group headquarters to hone her skills for a year. As for which one to go to, she will choose by herself. Bar."
Secretary Jin: “I understand.”
…
the other side.
Lin Liu glared at Zhang Yunshang, "You are a king of singers, but you can't compete with a first-tier singer?"
“He sang a new song, written by Bai Di!”
“Bai Di…”
Lin Liu took a deep breath, "I will use all the energy of the three parts to bring him..."
Sudden.
the phone is ringing.
Lin Liu connected.
Secretary Jin's voice came from inside: "Ms. Liu, the chairman has ordered that you will be transferred to the group headquarters tomorrow, and you will be able to choose from all grassroots positions."
Lin Liu was stunned.
Faces quickly turn pale.
Her power comes partly from her family and partly from the influence of the Mythology and Music Department.
If she loses her identity as the director of the third music department, her influence will be greatly reduced!
“I want to see grandpa!”
"The chairman won't see you. He said that there will be new arrangements in one year, so you should stay calm for the next year."
Finished.
Secretary Jin hung up.
Lin Liu put down her phone in despair.
Zhang Yunshang came over and asked, "Liu'er, what's wrong with you?"
“On the clouds…”
Lin Liu looked at Zhang Yunshang with a pale face, "You will still support me, right? After I leave Music Department 3..."
"You want to leave?"
"I was transferred to the headquarters, but don't worry, my grandfather won't be so heartless! He promised yesterday that everyone in the Lin family will have a test paper. The test paper has not been distributed yet. I still have the qualifications to take the exam. One year from now I will return…"
"Ok, I will wait for you!"
After Zhang Yunshang said these words, Lin Liu was moved to tears and hugged him tightly.
Zhang Yunshang's face was a little cold, and he was holding back his disgust...
It’s time for me to find a new home.
(End of this chapter)