How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

The director sighed and said, "You are still young and don't understand how deep the water is. If I don't take the risk to expose this matter, there will be countless victims in the future. And I'm afraid Gu Ying won't be able to compete in the future games."

Jiang Luo smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, Director. Is our Gu Ying so easy to bully?"

The director suddenly realized that Jiang Luo in front of him was a big UP host, and he seemed to have a backstage!

Although she hated her background very much, it was obvious that she got the qualification of chief director with her own ability, but they all said that she relied on her mother's connections.

At that time, her relationship with her mother reached a freezing point, and she didn't even know that she had signed up for the director's audition.

If possible, she would rather give up this identity, be an ordinary person, start as a small director, photograph flowers, plants, and all kinds of life, rather than live her whole life under her shadow.

The director asked Jiang Luo: "So, you have a solution, right? Is there anyone helping you?"

Jiang Luo smiled and said, "Of course not. The director is a very independent person, and he has come this far entirely on his own strength. You are both intelligent and beautiful, and our Gu Ying is certainly not bad either! Don't worry! We are very grateful for your preference, but the rest of the road, leave it to us Gu Ying!"

The director was very surprised, but still nodded with a smile: "Okay, good luck! If you have any questions, you can ask me, I will do my best to help you."

After chatting with the director, Jiang Luo returned to the audience and said to Yuan Haokun, "Let's stop the live broadcast first and tell the fans that there is a problem here."

At this time, there were more than 700,000 fans in the live broadcast room. Except for Jiang Luo's fans, most of them were new fans attracted by Gu Ying.

Yuan Haokun went out to the field to clean up the aftermath of the live broadcast room, and just at that time Gu Ying came down after the competition.

This time he wore a bright red gauze dress, performed a love story between a human and a ghost, and instantly switched to a general's outfit.

No one knew how he changed his clothes in seconds. Only Jiang Luo knew that a second-level ghost cultivator like us could change into anything we wanted, and there were more than a dozen kinds of changes.

Seeing him coming, Jiang Luo told him about the situation here: "It seems that they don't want you to debut, at least they plan to make you fall out of the debut position in this round."

Gu Ying smiled after hearing this and said, "Okay, let them do it! I'm afraid they can't afford the consequences."

As soon as Jiang Luo heard it, he knew that Gu Ying must have his own abilities. He had not yet seen the full capabilities of a second-level ghost cultivator.

Jiang Luo asked: "What are you going to do next?"

Gu Ying replied: "Nothing much to do, just... wait and see what happens next! Come on, I've finished recording all the footage, I can go back to the dormitory and sleep now."

Jiang Luo: ...

Do you have to have such a big heart?

Yuan Haokun, who had just gone out to appease the fans, came back and said, "The fans are a little excited. After all, we did record the problem of the voting machine being broken, and they want justice for Gu Ying."

Gu Ying said: "Let them discuss it. This is just the beginning. If I don't control them, they can let this circle know what God's appeal is."

It’s not that Gu Ying is confident, but that he believes in his own abilities.

This has been repeatedly verified. When he was alive, he practiced basic skills for ten years and became an instant hit the first time he went on stage.

At that time, there was a senior who kept bullying him, trying to suppress him when he just became popular.

The consequence was that tens of thousands of drama fans sent thousands of wreaths to the senior's troupe, and from then on he never dared to cause trouble for Gu Ying again.

Of course, Gu Ying was not the kind of person who would not let go even if he was on the wrong side, and he did not cause trouble for that person again.

But after that incident, that person became silent and no one ever saw him again.

Gu Ying worked hard to practice basic skills, sing the opera to perfection, and practice her body movements to perfection, all for the purpose of letting people who love Peking opera hear the best opera and see the best stage presence.

People who love art are very crazy. They will not allow the things they like to be persecuted. So next, the investors of Mars Creation Camp saw a cheering show that they had never seen in their lives.

Millions of fans directly poured into the Weibo forum square. Everyone bought the ultimate membership and changed the font of their speeches to Slender Gold and the font color to red.

Looking around, the entire Lunta Square was a massacre.

Their formation was neat and uniform, and they said in a very civilized manner: "We hope that Gu Ying can be treated fairly and justly. If Huo Xing is not an option, we are willing to crowdfund to help him debut."

"I hope that Gu Ying can be treated fairly and justly. If Huo Xing is not an option, we are willing to crowdfund to help him debut."

"I hope that Gu Ying can be treated fairly and justly. If Huo Xing is not an option, we are willing to pay everyone to let him debut."

……

Jiang Luo was stunned when he opened Weibo Square. He looked at Gu Ying in disbelief: "Is this... a little magic you cast?"

Gu Ying said softly with arrogance on her face, "No need. Although I haven't been on stage for hundreds of years, I have never fallen behind in my professional studies. If I use 70% of my strength, all the audience will be impressed by me. If I use 90% of my strength, all the ghosts and gods in the world will be under my skirt. If I use 100% of my strength, except for the Ghost King, anyone can be driven by me. However, as the ultimate version of the Red Dust Ghost, I also have my own bottom line and principles, and I don't want to do that. Originally, I wanted to restrain them this time, but since someone wants to fight with me, I will let them go! I haven't done this for a long time, I don't know what kind of surprise they will give me."

Only at this moment did Jiang Luo realize how terrifying Gu Ying was. Could it be that a second-level ghost cultivator had become so powerful?

Moreover, ghost cultivators also have their own constraints. It seems that ghost cultivators are not the stereotyped image that people imagine.

Jiang Luo said, "As long as you don't get hurt, it's fine. But I'm a little curious, who is targeting you? Someone posted negative information about you on Weibo before, and a reporter came to provoke you this morning. Now, a senior executive is here to block your debut. What is the purpose of these people?"

Gu Ying naturally knew the purpose, but he didn't care much.

Said: "It's useless for them to get stuck. As long as I'm still on this show, they have to do things according to my ideas. Otherwise, their show group may not exist."

Jiang Luo nodded: "I believe it. Look at what Weibo has become now. I guess the top executives of Mars Creation Camp are having a headache right now!"

Just as Jiang Luo expected, several senior executives of the Mars Creation Camp production team held an emergency meeting.

The general manager said with a pained look on his face: "Isn't Gu Ying's appeal too great? Did he hire some online trolls?"

The director girl sneered softly: "He is a 19-year-old boy, where does he get so much money to hire Internet trolls? Is it difficult to admit that others are excellent?"

"You don't have to talk to me in that tone. We are in the same boat. If the production team is not good, how can you be good?"

Chief Director Han Yu smiled coldly: "Didn't you say that I was relying on my parents? It just so happens that I don't want to be the chief director anymore. I will go home and rely on my parents."

The general manager was choked, then looked at the supervisor and asked, "What do you think?"

The supervisor was a very mature middle-aged man. He thought for a moment and said, "The development of this matter is somewhat unexpected for us. Indeed, if you had dropped Gu Ying to second place, they would at most have scolded him. But if he was directly dropped out of the debut group, anyone with eyes would know that there is a problem. You are too unsafe in doing things. You can't let the capital lead you by the nose."

The general manager said with a headache: "What can I do about this? I can only follow the indicators given by the superiors. We are all working for others, we can't smash our own rice bowl, right?"

The chief director took out a resignation letter and handed it to the person in charge: "Very good, that's exactly what I want. I really don't want to take this rotten rice anymore!"

As he said this, he pushed the resignation letter in front of the general manager and said, "Sign it!"

Chief Person in Charge: …

At this time, a little assistant came to report: "Director, it's bad, Long Feng wants to withdraw from the Mars Creation Camp."