Chapter 268

He understood that his father wanted to talk to him.

He leaned down and whispered in his ear.

"I'll leave the household matters to you."

These words, like a tremendous force, hit him hard.

He really wanted to cry, really wanted to scream and ask the doctors to save his father.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

To the point that he couldn't even say "thank you".

He stood on the stage and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Thanks a lot."

"I support this family with my own hands."

“He always does the best for me.”

"Are you proud of me?"

"Are you still worried about me?"

"That's the son you're worried about."

"Grown up." The little girl smiled happily.

In the arena.

I don’t know why, but the four teachers all carried him away.

Xiao Zhiqing wiped his eyes with a tissue, and his nose was full of snot.

"This guy can make people cry no matter what song he sings."

At this moment, he really didn't care whether he got first place or not.

After this battle, Li Qingxian will definitely be hailed as a great god.

Whether it is to relieve the sadness in his heart or for the eldest daughter of the Dong family.

Each one can be chosen as the most popular song.

Not to mention his father.

……

in the audience.

When Xu Hezhong heard the end of the song, he became completely silent.

The assistant beside him shook his head helplessly.

"What do you mean? Is he really just a manager?" Xu Hezhong on the side also spoke up.

"Well, I did some research later and found out that he is really just a normal agent."

"You say that's normal?" Xu Hezhong suppressed an impulse and almost punched him.

"Yes, he is just an ordinary college graduate who works as a broker."

"I don't know if she sang, but she never played a proper game."

Xu Hezhong rubbed his brows and handed the microphone to his assistant. "I'll go first. Please keep an eye on the venue for me."

"Uh." Ye Futian was stunned. "Director Xu, Wang Mutu will be here soon."

Xu Hezhong shook his head and said somewhat dissatisfiedly: "Do you think Wang Mutu can sing Heshi well?"

"How could I mean that?"

"I have already notified the 150 people who were watching the live broadcast and asked them to cancel all their original arrangements. This matter is..." Xu Hezhong said with some embarrassment, "Just let it go."

The assistant director looked at the other person's departing figure, thoughtful.

This Li Qingxian...

He is so cruel and ruthless that he can even do things that are shady!
……

Xu Hezhong left the crime scene, found an empty corner, and took out his phone.

He stared at the contacts that had not been touched for a long time and kept flipping through them.

When he saw a call from someone named "Lao Xu", he paused.

After hesitating for a while, he dialed a number.

After several minutes, the phone was finally answered and a deep voice came from the other end.

"Hello?" He answered the phone. Xu Hezhong frowned slightly, "Father, where are you? Why are you talking so loudly?"

"What? I'm still at the construction site?" Old Xu responded.

"I told you not to go out to work. I'm a big director now and I earn a lot of money." Xu Hezhong said dissatisfiedly.

Old Xu retorted, "How much can you earn? Your mother's illness is getting worse day by day, and you have to support your family. If I don't take this opportunity and work hard for a few more years, won't I starve to death?"

Xu Hezhong rolled his eyes at him unhappily: "I don't care, go home tomorrow and I'll send you what you want."

"Hey, kid." Old Xu laughed: "Okay, I'll leave tomorrow."

Xu Hezhong said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I won't bother you anymore, go home quickly, bye."

at the same time.

Old Xu looked at the Nokia in his hand with satisfaction. It was a very old phone.

The colleagues around me all laughed.

"Hey, Old Xu, didn't I tell you to enjoy your life at home?"

"I heard that your son has become a famous director. Haha, that's amazing."

"Old Xu, your child is really nice, unlike my child who always makes me angry." What's going on? This is the first time my son has called. Wait a minute, I'll go answer the phone.

……

After the song, Li Qingxian stopped talking.

His eyes have turned red.

He stood up from his seat and bowed slightly to the audience.

The audience, the mentors, the contestants, and the cameramen couldn't help but applaud.

The warm applause lasted for a long time until Li Qingxian left the stage.

When everyone saw Li Qingxian's voting results on the big screen, they were stunned.

At this moment, on the big screen.

Li Qingxian: 317

After singing the song "Dad", Li Qingxian has reached the first place!
He got the first place!

Below the ring, Wang Mutu’s face was almost twisted with anger.

In his opinion, these 350 votes were equivalent to defeat before the battle...

Even if he gets elected, I'm afraid he won't get more than ten votes.

Compared to Wu's 23 votes, it was a far cry and he didn't even get a runner-up spot.

"What on earth are the crew thinking? Don't they want our pay anymore?" Wang Mutu asked angrily with a gloomy face.

The agent was also very angry.

Obviously, the production team has promised that Wang Mutu will win the championship this time.

At that time, he swore on his own honor.

But what is going on?

Not to mention first place, even second place is impossible for him!
What's more, Li Qingxian had just finished his "Dad" song.

It would be even more different if someone went on stage to sing at this time.

Isn't this self-defeating?

Wang Mutu could naturally give up the competition and not sing.

However, it would be even more embarrassing if he just gave up the game and didn't dare to play!

The agent glanced around but didn't see the director.

Then he dialed the director's number again, but the line was busy.

"The director has no other choice. In this case, we might as well withdraw from the competition." The agent sighed and said helplessly.

Wang Mutu gritted his teeth and said, "What should I do? If I quit the race, where will I put my face? Then, my fans will say that I am a coward!"

After saying this, Wang Mutu decisively went on stage.

At this time, the host on the stage was still savoring the tune of "Father".

When he saw Wang Mutu walking out from behind, he quickly came to his senses and started his performance again.

"Now, let us give you a round of applause!"

(End of this chapter)