Dressed as a sickly villain's black moonlight

Chapter 181
All the staff around the person in charge also echoed.

"That's right, I've been in the industry for so long, and I've met countless anchors, some who became popular overnight, some who relied on scandals to gain attention, and some who were scolded every day for being obsessed with the world."

"It's just...the ones who have never met black fans and walked around, and haven't made any achievements..."

It's too awful.

Yu Heng looked sympathetic, but secretly gloated in his heart.

He and Ling Yang entered the cute cat in the same period. At that time, Ling Yang's appearance was not pleasing, he was dressed in a mess, burned with soot, and had an afro hair. Those who didn't know it thought he had traveled from the era of killing Matt.

Since Ling Yang became an anchor, his attire has been ridiculed. Even the anchors of the same period, especially the girls, all respect Ling Yang at a respectful distance.

Tsk, now that Ling Yang is about to be kicked out, everyone is happy.

"When will you drive him away?"

"Tonight!"

At the other end, a staff member suddenly flew over and hurried to the person in charge, "Yes...there is an update!!"

"Ling Yang, he..."

Before the staff could finish speaking, the person in charge waved his hand bluntly, "Ling Yang is about to leave, and there is no need to report any news about him in the future."

The staff looked stunned.

Yu Heng saw the doorway and gave the man a wink. The staff looked at the person in charge who ignored him, and glanced at Yu Heng's face, but had no choice but to walk away with a stack of documents.

half an hour.

On the roof of the live company building.

Yu Heng was dressed in fashion, heavy metal punk outfit, jacket, Martin boots, smoky makeup, handsome and provocative, he took out his lighter and lit a cigarette.

The smoke covered his rather handsome facial features, the man turned his eyes sideways, looked at the staff and asked, "What's going on?"

The staff naturally knew that Yu Heng didn't ask him to come out for fun.

Naturally, it was because of Ling Yang.

"It's Ling Yang... The background data in his live broadcast suddenly exploded!!"

"How much?" Yu Heng asked casually with a cigarette in his mouth.

He didn't care much about it.

The staff held out five fingers.

"five hundred?"

The staff shook their heads.

"Five thousand!?"

The staff continued to shake their heads.

"Fifty thousand...can't be more."

The man didn't intend to hide it, and smiled mysteriously, "It's 50!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yu Heng's brain became hot, and the smoke he inhaled choked into his lungs, and he almost choked to death.

50, one match! ? ?
This shit is going against the sky.

It's just... the previous person in charge obviously had an attitude of not wanting to keep people, and obviously didn't know about the sudden news.

"Xiao Wang, how long have you been doing odd jobs here."

"Back to Brother Yu, it's been three years." He smiled at the man honestly.

Yu Heng backhanded out of his pocket and took out a bank card, "This is one hundred thousand."

"Yu...Brother Yu, this is..."

The staff's eyes were staring straight, and his annual salary was only about this.

"Can you keep it a secret?"

The staff nodded repeatedly, and took the bank card with trembling hands.

Ten minutes later, Heng was the only person left on the rooftop. He leaned on the railing, overlooking the huge town. Fengcheng was the ancient capital of several dynasties, and it is still a super first-tier city in China.

From his perspective, he can see the endless flow of people, the bustling long street, and the luxury of neon lights.

How many times can we come back in life.

Yu Heng looked at the grand scene in front of him and smiled lowly...

Ling Yang, even if you can ride the wind all the way, I will prevent you from blowing the east wind.

Ah.

A dormitory on the 13th floor of the live broadcast building.

During Ling Yang's lunch break, he has already been asked to download the broadcast forcibly.

The assistant behind him hurriedly took small steps, leaned close to Ling Yang's ear, muttered a few words in a low voice, with a sad expression on his face.

Ling Yang took the boxed lunch, turned his face sideways, and was calmer than his assistant, "Yao Yao, you said...they want to fire me?"

It's not scientific.

He is today's star who has just received a reward of 50 from his father.

It's just those people who live on the top stream, so the daily flow is like this...

These people are really greedy.

"It's just right, anyway, I don't want to stay in this poor place anymore." Ling Yang opened the plain package of the lunch box, hooked the noodles inside with chopsticks and ate it.

But Yao Yao's expression was not good, she cried into a pretty face, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow .”

"Singing assistants are fine too."

"Ahem, Yaoyao, you... I'm afraid you'll be out of tune even if you're humming."

Yao Yao's little face flushed with anger, and there was nothing she could do, she was about to cry.

"That's not my fault, woo woo, I also want you to become famous quickly, so you don't have to work so hard..."

Yao Yao, a clumsy and naturally dumb little assistant.

Ling Yang, an out-of-date and unnamed little anchor.

It may be that they sympathize with each other and have a deep revolutionary friendship.

Ling Yang patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, brother will never forget your kindness of knowing you today."

Before Yao Yao could be touched, the man said again, "If brother eats instant noodles, you will have one."

Yao Yao is desperate.

"You should eat it yourself." How did she find such an anchor.

**
In the afternoon, the fashionable banquet held by Jiang's family was held as scheduled.

The Jiang family is backed by the capital, so many celebrities and nobles were invited to attend. I heard that today is the introduction meeting for the return of the Jiang family.

I don't know what kind of beauty she is.

But now, in the wilderness, which is locked up in confinement, they don't have the heart to think about such twists and turns.

He was almost suffocated to death in the villa, but a group of bodyguards butlers blocked him in the door.

"How many times have I told you that I have a girlfriend, I...will never marry that yellow-faced woman from the Jiang family!"

The butler had an expression of "believe in you!", and sighed, "My second young master, please save your energy. What's wrong with Miss Jiang's family, and you can have a girlfriend like you?"

Sows can climb trees, okay?

Yuan Ye sneered, "How can it be impossible for labor and capital to have a girlfriend because they are naturally beautiful?"

The butler was very confident and bet with him, "If you can bring a decent girlfriend today, I will let you go out!!"

Although the Yuan family was interested in the Jiang family, it would be a different matter if Yuan Ye had a girlfriend in a relationship.

Not to mention Jiang Jiale's reluctance to let such a dandy get engaged to their baby Pidao, the power of the two Jiangyuan families is not at the same level.

Yuanye was delighted when he heard the steward's words.

Waiting is this.

As soon as the butler finished speaking, the face slap came to him, and behind him, a hand lazily tapped his shoulder.

The butler turned his head in the direction of the hand, and saw...

A girl in a pure white gauze dress stood in front of her, and she didn't know how she got in. The main entrance of the villa was locked with a multiple combination of facial recognition and fingerprints.

The girl's skin was as white as snow, making people dizzy under the sun. She was wearing crystal high heels. She was black and straight, with cold white skin. Her pair of misty eyes looked like a spoiled princess in ancient times.

Especially that haughty and cold ascetic temperament.

Why is it so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)