Chapter 3831: Chapter 3819: Variety Show Workshop

"What kind of situation is this? Spending some money should settle it, so why come to me?"

"I tried approaching them individually to offer money to settle the issue, but those two are particularly stubborn and wouldn’t accept money," Ding Haifeng said.

"Originally, I thought I could bluff my way through, acting shamelessly and denying everything, but they found evidence and teamed up with the regulatory authorities to seal my store. They also fined me 280,000, and now I have to suspend operations for rectification. If I don’t smooth things over, this store won’t be able to reopen."

"Interesting, there are actually people like that," He Yaohui chuckled and said.

"Now we need to find them. This matter shouldn’t be reported, and then we should fix relations and unseal your store. As for the fine, you shouldn’t expect to get it back."

"I never thought of getting the money back, as long as my store can be unsealed."

"Do you know the names of the two journalists? I’ll contact some other friends to help you with this."

"One seems to be named Lin Yi, and the other Zhao Yuhuan," Ding Haifeng said.

"But the one leading the matter is Lin Yi; I feel it’s enough to find him."

"Ah?! What’s the name you said?"

"Lin Yi, why?"

"Is he tall, looks energetic, and handsome?"

"In terms of appearance, yeah, pretty good," Ding Haifeng looked at He Yaohui with some astonishment. "Third Brother, do you know this person?"

He Yaohui took out his phone and found a picture of Lin Yi.

The picture showed Lin Yi and some others drinking at a bar, likely snapped casually by He Yaohui.

"Check if this is the person."

"Yes, yes, it’s him!"

"Damn it!"

He Yaohui cursed, "Aside from the fine and store closure, did he say anything else?"

"Nothing else, just said it would be exposed."

"Go home and light three sticks of incense; thank your lucky stars you’re still alive."

"Huh?"

Ding Haifeng was confused by the remark, not understanding its meaning.

"Third Brother, what’s going on?"

"Do you know who he is? Zhonghai Master Lin, if he stomps his foot, the whole Zhong Hai trembles a bit. The fact that he hasn’t dealt with you yet means you’re lucky."

"Huh? But he’s just a journalist!"

"I’m not entirely clear about Master Lin’s affairs, but I know he does all sorts of things. He likes experiencing life and was previously a firefighter, I heard," He Yaohui said.

"If you really want to know what kind of person he is, go ask around at the bar street on Kangshou Road. The fact he spared you means your ancestors are smiling on you."

"Even you don’t compare to him, Third Brother?"

"Are you f***ing joking with me? The man could casually say a word that would make me disappear in Zhong Hai. Do you think I could possibly compare to him?"

Ding Haifeng shivered, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"So there’s no way out for me now?"

"With Master Lin pressing you, not even an immortal could save you. Just follow protocol."

"Understood."

...

Slowly, Lin Yi drove back to the TV station, just in time for lunch.

As soon as Lin Yi reached the canteen, before he could queue for food, he received a call from Zhao Jing.

"I’ll send you an address; come over now."

"Okay."

After saying a brief goodbye, Zhao Jing hung up.

Soon, Lin Yi received Zhao Jing’s location on his phone.

It’s a barbecue restaurant.

Lin Yi greeted Zhao Yuhuan and drove over.

The dining place was a private room; upon entering, he found there were two other men with Zhao Jing.

Lin Yi looked at them—they were unfamiliar, never seen before, and he didn’t recognize them.

"Let me introduce them," Zhao Jing pointed to the slightly older man. "This is Director Ma, Ma Guotao."

"Hello, Director Ma."

Lin Yi reached out and shook hands with him.

"This is Chu Hao, the program planner."

"Hello."

Lin Yi also shook hands with Chu Hao.

"He’s Lin Yi from our department. Very capable, so I brought him along," Zhao Jing said.

"We’ve settled the preliminary team for the program group. The main task for calling you here is to get acquainted, easing future work. Then, we can discuss program content, at least sketch out a general direction."

"In our chat this morning, you mentioned Lin Yi’s idea, which I think is good. Limited budget, inviting some past-prime artists to sing classic old songs for viewers for a nostalgia hit—not expecting explosive results, but it won’t be bad," Ma Guotao said.

"Don’t just listen to me; we don’t necessarily have to do a music show," Lin Yi said politely.

If only Zhao Jing were here, Lin Yi wouldn’t speak like this.

But with outsiders present, he naturally respected their opinions.

"If not for Wang Minji, other reality shows would work too. But he’s the type that thrives on minor success. Ever since Producer Zhang left, he’s the only seasoned producer left in the station, and his pride has been skyrocketing," Ma Guotao said.

"My thoughts are similar to Brother Ma’s—it’s not about bread but pride; let’s take this chance to go big," Chu Hao said.

"Don’t be too restrained; there are no outsiders here," Zhao Jing looked at Lin Yi and said.

"I introduced Old Ma here, and after he came, he brought us Little Hao. We’re all on the same team here, say what’s on your mind; now’s the time for open discussion."

"I definitely want to do a music show, and as Brother Ma said, have a go at them."

"My personality is very similar to Lin Bro’s—I dislike people who show off," Chu Hao said.

"As for program format, if you both agree, let’s use Lin Yi’s method: inviting slightly outdated singers."

"Agreed," the two said.

"Regarding content, traditional music shows are unsuitable. The overly cool and flashy setup has led to audience fatigue and is a waste of money," Chu Hao said.

"We can make it cozier; after all, we’re inviting once top-tier artists who are now older—no longer fit for a noisy stage."

"Then let’s make it a party format," Lin Yi said.

"A party?"

The three all looked at Lin Yi, wanting to hear more.

"During school, we’ve all participated in class parties, right? Everyone sitting together, snacking while watching the performances. We can set up a cozy environment, saving lots of money."

"It’s a good idea; we could make it an old friends’ gathering where everyone sits together, each singing a song, purely singing with no competition or ranking—a purely musical show to help everyone enjoy music," Ma Guotao said.

"That’s basically the idea," Lin Yi said with a smile.

"I’m an outsider, clueless about everything, just suggesting an idea. Specific operations are up to you."

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