That evening, Lin Chudong reported on his work to Lin Qiqi as usual.
Lin Chudong: Have you seen the Weibo post for Hundred Praises King of Songs? I'm recording the new show tomorrow.
Lin Qiqi: I have, hehe. I know Yang Han, the one appearing on the show with you. I heard her friends and even her parents cheated her out of money. Poor thing.
Lin Chudong: Miss, that might not be true.
Lin Qiqi: It is! I saw it in the news.
Lin Chudong: ...
Lin Chudong shrugged. Fine, if you say it's true, then it's true. As long as this young lady didn't get caught up in another phone scam, that was all that mattered.
That bastard Tian Yingxiong really deserved to die. Lin Qiqi had even donated money to him. If he hadn't spread fake news, Qiqi wouldn't have been scammed.
He'd make him pay that money back sooner or later.
Lin Chudong: Are you still busy lately?
Lin Qiqi: Not that busy anymore. I have one more drama to do, then I'll start preparing for the Spring Festival Gala.
Lin Chudong: What are you doing for the Spring Festival Gala?
Lin Qiqi: Singing, I guess. That's what Sister Song said.
Lin Chudong thought for a moment. Lin Qiqi wasn't a professional singer, but as a top idol, singing at the Spring Festival Gala was perfectly normal. Even professional singers might perform in groups, while a top idol could sing solo.
With Lin Qiqi's status, she'd definitely be performing solo. And she was a pretty good singer, so she'd be a lovely sight onstage.
Lin Chudong: Tell Sister Song later that I'll write a song just for you. It'll be perfect for you to sing at the Spring Festival Gala.
Lin Qiqi: Sure, hehe.
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