My host is lazy again

Chapter 318 The actor is a fan of her boyfriend 7
This is a naked shady scene.

The audience dissatisfied.

#凡程激梦黑血# Like to mention the hot search, the comment area is full of condemnation.

The program team has not responded yet.

Less than two hours after the fifth episode of the show aired, some netizens revealed an internal message: the four girls who debuted were pre-appointed by the investment brokerage company.

Netizens: What?

Ha ha.

This is the so-called power of capital.

They were thinking before, there are obviously so many amateur girls who are better than the four people who debuted, why do they keep showing them the camera and praising them?

Now I finally know.

If this is the case, it would be good to just praise the four of them for their debut, why invite other amateurs to the show?Why engage in this seemingly fair and just talent competition?Stepping on someone else's position to build momentum for them?

A young amateur girl relied on her own efforts to reach the final round step by step, but was suppressed by the judges' nonsense reason that "the sense of stage is too monotonous".

This is so wronged.

Why do you bully people like this?

The sense of substitution is too strong, and netizens have already begun to get angry.

Some fans went to the bottom of the blog posts of those amateur trainees and asked, do they know about the appointment?
Most of the trainees who were eliminated responded that they were ignorant of the matter.

They all went through auditions and became trainees step by step.

Some people came to this show with the dream of debuting and becoming famous, but now they find out that no matter how hard they work, they will all be in vain in the end, and they can't help but feel complicated.

After Luo Jian finished her class, she turned on her phone and saw the fans' messages.

She responded to them with her hands.

Baby Mama loves you: "Zaizai, do you know what's agreed?"

I'm a fox: "I don't know."

My favorite is Unending Life: "Zai Zai, did you sell them the copyright of Unending Life and National War? Don't, they will cheat you! (Crying loudly)"

I'm a fox: "I didn't sell it, it was authorized for two years."

Because there is money to be made.

I'm a good girl: "I'm so angry now, my lungs are about to explode!"

I'm a fox: "Don't get angry, don't get angry (touch)."

She paired it with a cute tiptoe-touching-the-head-killing emoji pack, so cute it exploded.

Some fans asked her to send a selfie for comfort.

She replied with a good one, and after a while, she posted a well-behaved selfie, which looked like she was taking a photo of her ID card, her face was tense and serious, and she looked like a soft animal. Kind of serious cuteness.

think rua.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
It's all the show's fault!
……

In the film and television city.

Chen Wen, who had nothing to do, was chasing Fancheng Chasing Dream Variety Show, when he saw the final spot for his debut, he stood up abruptly, and couldn't help but swear, "Damn it! What the hell?"

The people on the side were startled by him and looked over curiously, "What are you looking at? So excited."

"This." He glanced at the screen of his phone, "Fan Cheng Chasing Dreams is the popular variety show recently. Luo Jian didn't make it to Group A. I'm so pissed off."

"Wow, are you her fan too?"

"No, I can sing both of her songs."

"Me too! But I haven't watched the latest issue yet, she didn't get a debut spot?"

"No, let me tell you, that judge..."

The two new fans met each other so late, they squatted in a corner and discussed this matter with righteous indignation.

They are people in this industry, and they still know something about the shady scenes involved in the show, but when this matter is put on the little girl of their fan, they feel that this matter is simply too much!

Can this be tolerated?

Of course it is unbearable!
Just as they were commenting while watching the show, a hoarse and magnetic voice sounded behind them: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Wen turned his head to look at the person behind him like a thief.

Wearing a black windbreaker, a man who looked like a gangster was standing behind them, his legs wrapped in suit pants were straight and slender.

He puts one hand in his pocket and holds a black mobile phone in the other. His fingers are as white as jade, with distinct joints.The long curly eyelashes drooped slightly, and the shadows covered the dark and beautiful pupils. There were two slightly ferocious bloodstains on his delicate and handsome face, which made his casual expression a bit sinister and indifferent.

He looked down at them.

Caught deserting work.

The assistant Chen Wen put away the phone with a guilty conscience, and laughed a few times, "Brother Mian, I'm squatting here chatting. Have you finished filming?"

When he stood up, he accidentally tapped on the screen. During the program, the girl's melodious singing voice played: "...too small? Listen carefully to the breeze..."

He quickly paused.

Jing Mian glanced at his mobile phone, and said softly, "The filming is over, hurry up and tidy up, it's time to call it a day."

"Oh, Brother Mian, do you want to take off your makeup first?"

"Ah."

Coming out of the film and television city, Chen Wen's mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang suddenly, "The gravel by the river, the green grass under the trees, are they too small..."

The girl's soft voice sounded in the car.

The person resting with his eyes closed in the back seat raised his eyes and looked over.

Chen Wen: "..."

cough.

As a qualified fan, he recently set his cell phone ringtone to this.

He answered the phone, chatted with the person on the other end, and then looked back to the back seat, "Brother Mian, it's Brother Fan calling, do you want to take a variety show?"

Jing Mian's agent is called Fan Yiyang. Some time ago, because he kept calling him to push work, he was blocked by him, so the other party had no choice but to call his assistant's mobile phone.

Jing Mian, who had just finished a movie, leaned against the window and propped his forehead, his brows showed a bit of laziness and sleepiness, and said in an uncle's tone, "No, book a flight back to Nancheng."

"Okay, then I'll tell him."

After hearing this, Fan Yiyang: "..."

Is his agent too speechless?

What if the artist is rebellious?
The phone was hung up and the car became quiet.

Jing Mian glanced at the phone in his assistant's pocket, and asked casually, "What's the name of that song?"

Chen Wen concentrated on driving. Hearing this, he glanced at the rearview mirror, but didn't realize it. "What song?"

"ring."

"Oh, you said that, it's called "Endless Life", sung by Luo Jian."

Thinking that Jing Yingdi, who doesn’t often play with mobile phones or watch variety shows, might not know the name, Chen Wen explained, “She is a trainee in Fancheng Zhumeng variety show. This show just ended today. It’s a pity that she didn’t make her debut. ..."

"By the way, she also has a song called "National Memorial", which is also very nice."

As a fan, he talked about it endlessly, trying his best to be Amway.

Jing Mian raised her eyebrows lightly.

Leaning closer to the driver's seat, he slowly reached into his pocket and pulled the phone out.

(End of this chapter)