Although Lin Bo has never been exposed to what the entertainment industry is like now, he has heard of it more or less.

Various girl groups have emerged like mushrooms after a rain in recent years.

A considerable number of them are all bag companies, and they basically have no funds, just like making fun of it.

What good company can a guy who is not a professional background like Lin Qinxin?

"I'm afraid it's not a bag company?" Lin Bo spoke out with a little dissatisfied look.

"No matter what reliable or not he is, even if it is not reliable, let's turn it into a reliable one." Lin Chu smiled.

"She is still young, not only twenty-two this year. Even if she takes the wrong path, she will take the wrong path. At worst, let's change another path. My sister, it's not impossible."

"You are her father and want to be responsible for her. I am also her brother. I think a lot of things."

"So, this time, is it really you who helped her?" Lin Bo turned to look at Lin Chu and said inexplicably.

"really."

Lin Chu smiled, but although he was laughing, he was very nervous.

After all, chatting with an elder will naturally feel stressed.

I thought Lin Bo would get angry, but I didn't expect that Lin Bo was silent for a while, let out a long sigh, and finally replied, "Okay, you young people have their own ideas. Just do whatever you want."

Lin Bo naturally knew that Lin Chu had the ability.

After all, in his twenties, he is naturally unquestionable to be able to be related to characters like Zhou Shihua.

Since Lin Chu is willing to help, what else should he worry about in this matter?

Although the entertainment industry is complicated, if there is a Dinghai Shenjian in charge, the average class of all religions and all kinds of people dare not provoke them easily.

"Brother, is this thing?"

Lin Qinxin walked in from outside, holding a gourd in her hand.

The gourd is red and looks very delicate.

It is about ten centimeters tall, and the hollow core still exudes a precious light.

"Yes, that's it,"

Lin Chu took it and handed it to Lin Bo next to him, "Uncle, show this thing. Some time ago, someone gave me a little thing."

"Gamble? I said you kid, you really made a comeback," Lin Bo took the gourd, looked at it carefully for a few seconds, his face changed slightly, and he spoke in anger.

"Dad, isn't it just a small gourd? It doesn't look like nothing." Lin Qin couldn't help but speak.

Although she knew that her cheap brother was indeed sent.

But how did the old man see it?

Just a small gourd?

"Little gourd? If you take it out for sale, you will at least have to be the number." Lin Bo glanced at his daughter angrily, then stretched out five fingers.

"Five thousand?"

"fifty thousand!"

fifty thousand?!

Lin Qinxin's eyes widened and she was stunned.

What the hell?

Any gourd can be worth 50,000 yuan?

In the past, she could only get this salary after working hard for half a year?

But what's going on?

Why did the old man who was still angry just now change so much in a while?

Lin Qinxin couldn't help but wonder that she was a smart person, so she could naturally feel the changes in her old man's mood.

I was already angry, but in the blink of an eye, not only did the anger dissipate, but also seemed to be very happy?

"What's wrong with my dad? Why do you feel very happy?" Lin Qin couldn't help but lower her voice and spoke in Lin Chu's ears.

"Didn't you say that, I'm here to help you solve the problem," Lin Chu said angrily, "Don't worry, I've already helped you settle it?"

"real?!"

Lin Qinxin's pupils dilated, and her joy was beyond words.

"What's true or false?"

Lin Bo glanced at Lin Qinxin.

"It's nothing, I'm asking my brother if this gourd is real." Lin Qinxin waved her hand quickly.

In front of Lin Bo, her desire to survive can be said to be extremely stimulated.

"What's wrong? Don't you believe my vision?" Lin Bo asked back.

"No, of course I believe it, I..." Lin Qinxin was about to cry.

Didn't you just do it?

Why does it look like a different person in the blink of an eye?

This is faster than turning a book.

"Okay, okay, uncle, don't scare her." Lin Chu couldn't help but burst into laughter.

frighten?

Lin Qin blinked her big eyes, feeling a little confused.

What's going on?

"You are growing up and you want to go, I, the one who is a father, can't control you," Lin Bo breathed out a long sigh, "Of course, you definitely don't want me to take care of you."

"But you have to remember that you have made a choice."

"Then you have to be responsible for your life."

"Even if you hit a head and burst into blood, I hope you don't regret it."

Lin Bo doesn’t understand the truth that my son is old and cannot help but mom.

But for a long time, in his eyes, Lin Qinxin was still just a child.

But I forgot that my daughter has reached the age of being able to choose her own life independently.

Looking at his daughter, Lin Bo seemed to see his original self in a trance.

When I first chose my own life, didn’t everyone oppose me?

My father, mother, and relatives and friends all think that his path is impossible and is a dead end.

But to this day, he has not slapped those who mocked him with practical actions?

Until now, if there is no one who says that, is his original choice right?

Why now, I live like those people?

"Don't worry, Dad and Mom, since it's the path I chose myself, I will definitely go on."

"People say they don't hit the wall and don't look back. I just want to try to hit the wall and what it feels like."

In fact, the final result of life is not important.

The important thing is the scenery along the way.

Some people pursue results, while Lin Qinxin pursues process.

After all, if the process is incorrect, how can there be a correct result?

"Okay, let it go."

Lin Chu smiled from the side, "Now you have found your starting point, end point, and other things, I will be responsible for you."

"Really?" Lin Qinxin's eyes lit up slightly.

Although she didn't expect that she could soar into the sky or something.

But as the saying goes, a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier.

As a human being, who doesn’t have a dream or something?

Although she thought it was impossible, what if there was a miracle or something?

“Try harder,”

Lin Chu patted Lin Qinxin on the shoulder, "If you can't do it well, you can only go home and inherit the property."

"Go to you, what does it mean is the same as if our family has a throne to inherit it." Lin Qin couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!