Huayu: I'm surrounded by the most popular young actresses!

After its broadcast, "Twenty Your Life On" garnered considerable attention among female viewers.

Although Lin Mo participated in the filming of the fourth male lead role, his role was so short that it did not attract much attention from the audience.

Even Li Gengxi didn't have much of a presence in it.

The main focus of the show is on the two different storylines of the male and female leads, and the supporting characters don't have enough screen time to leave a lasting impression on the audience.

Lin Mo had anticipated this.

Fortunately, he didn't keep going to film crews to try and get minor roles in movies and TV series. It didn't really boost his exposure; in fact, the delays in filming would have wasted too much of his time.

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While Lin Mo was preparing for the top seven competition, he received a message from an verified account in the background of his Weibo account.

"Mr. Lin, hello. We have a song that we need you to collaborate on. If you are interested, you can meet us at XX location."

Lin Mo tried to ask about the pay, but the other party didn't tell him directly. Instead, they acted as if it was none of his business.

If they were like everyone else, making empty promises to Lin Mo and acting anxious, Lin Mo might lose interest.

It's not that there's anything wrong with him; it's just that when you talk to these people, you realize that most of them are just scammers taking advantage of the fact that he doesn't have a management company or studio.

He has basically prepared all the songs he needs to prepare.

With his "Singing Master" skill, he doesn't need much practice. As long as he listens to a song once in his mind, it can become his own song.

At this point, simply practicing on your own or finding someone to hone your singing skills won't improve your "Singing Master" skill.

It seems that at this point, unless one uses skill points to improve, one needs strong personal talent to continue to advance.

Lin Mo knew he was just lucky, not that he was particularly skilled, so he decided to monetize his skills first.

He arrived at the location the man had mentioned, a private recording studio that wasn't open to the public.

Now he also needs to wear a mask to avoid being recognized.

The Voice of China is a very popular show, and many people know Lin Mo because it has come this far.

He can be open about it, but the consequence is that he's easily surrounded and can't leave.

Is anyone there?

Lin Mo called out as he walked inside.

Not long after, a middle-aged woman with a sarcastic expression came out.

"What are you yelling about? This isn't a place for you to run wild!"

Lin Mo rolled his eyes. He had come to this place to cooperate exactly as the other party had requested.

As it turned out, not only did no one come out to greet them, but they were almost verbally abused by the middle-aged woman after only a couple of calls.

"I am Lin Mo."

"Lin, you can't..."

The middle-aged woman quieted down halfway through her rant. She carefully examined Lin Mo, who was wearing a mask, and then apologized, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lin. We thought some sasaeng fan had come in. This way, please."

The sharp tongue and meanness on the middle-aged woman's face completely disappeared, replaced by a respectful and fawning smile.

This perfectly matches Lin Mo's impression of people working in the Chinese entertainment industry: they are opportunistic and quick to change their minds.

Lin Mo was invited to a private rest room in the recording studio. This was not actually the recording studio itself, but simply a private room built within the recording studio for resting.

Here are some unprocessed fresh fruits, two cases of mineral water casually placed in a corner, and a display refrigerator stocked with various sugar-free drinks.

"Teacher Lin, please wait here for a moment."

"Didn't you send me?"

The middle-aged woman maintained her fawning smile and kept shaking her head.

She said, "It wasn't me, Xiaoyi sent you. Please wait a moment."

"Xiao Yi?"

Lin Mo felt that he didn't know any musician Xiao Yi, so why did the other party specifically send him a private message to invite him to collaborate?

Have I been scammed again?

Could it still be that damn Worry-Free Entertainment Company?

The thought of chatting with so-called Teacher XX, who answered so professionally and painted such a rosy picture, only to have their company name mentioned every time Lin Mo felt like killing them.

This company is essentially a breeding ground for internet celebrities; rather than aiming to create major internet celebrities or stars.

Rather, they were just after money, targeting naive young people with meager savings. It was a typical example of a truly disgusting company.

"Professor Lin, would you like coffee or tea?"

"Give me a bottle of Coke, do you have the regular sugar kind? The sugar-free kind doesn't taste good."

The staff member's expression remained unchanged. She said, "Yes, Ms. Lin, please wait a moment."

For the next fifteen minutes, Lin Mo did not see the staff member.

Fifteen minutes later, the middle-aged woman, covered in sweat and panting heavily, appeared at the door.

Lin Mo looked at the bag in her hand and said speechlessly, "If you don't have it, just say so. Was it really necessary to go out and buy a three-yuan bottle of Coke?"

The middle-aged woman still had that same smile. She didn't say anything, but simply placed the cola on the table in front of Lin Mo.

"When is your Xiao Yi coming?"

"Xiao Yi is still participating in the activity. Teacher Lin did not communicate with us in advance, and we were not sure if you would come, so we did not wait for you."

"Okay, I was being abrupt."

"No, no, no."

The middle-aged woman wiped the sweat from her forehead, her face beaming with smiles, the wrinkles on her face clearly visible.

"How could it be that Teacher Lin was abrupt? It's clearly because we didn't take good care of her."

While Lin Mo was talking to the middle-aged woman, a commotion broke out outside.

"Sister Feng! Sister Feng, where are you?"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Lin, I have something to take care of here. Could you please wait a moment longer?"

The middle-aged woman looked like Sister Feng. After she closed the door, Lin Mo couldn't hear the noise outside.

A person with long hair, combed all the way back, and whose appearance was somewhat androgynous, hurriedly walked over.

His movements were exaggerated, as if he were arguing with Sister Feng about something.

Just like when Lin Mo first came in, Sister Feng had a sharp and sarcastic expression, but it didn't scare the man away.

That person would glance at Lin Mo in the lounge from time to time, and in the end, he even pointed at Lin Mo with his finger, as if blaming him for something.

"What's it to me?"

This scene stunned Lin Mo. He got up, walked to the door, opened it, and heard the person's roar.

"This is clearly my song. You promised me, so why are you giving it to him now?"

He was in the top seven of The Voice of China, and I was in the top three of Asia's Got Talent!

"You're not letting me leave here until you give me an explanation!"

Sister Feng said coldly, "Huo Zun, work is never smooth sailing. You have to learn to accept that."