The ghost king wants to walk the road of flowers

Lao Jiang mobilized all his strength, and he insisted on holding back the sentence "Are you, do you have a second-class disease that was not completely cured when you were a teenager"?So like a mature adult, I said calmly and calmly: "Okay, you can think so. As long as you can guarantee that in the future, you can do better and be more popular than the current trendy musicians."

Yu Chulai laughed and shrugged: "I can't guarantee that."

No matter how self-cultivated Lao Jiang is, he couldn't help but fail at this time: "Then you are crazy?!"

Yu Chulai: "As a human being, I want to be arrogant."

It's not the first time for Lao Jiang to meet a living bully king, but this kid hasn't made his debut yet, and he has already put on the surface one of idol's most gangster behaviors, "playing big cards", it's like hanging a knife around his neck, Immediately after his debut, he wiped his neck and committed suicide.That's not counting, the blood had to be splashed all over the face of his teammates.If it weren't for the special situation at the moment, Lao Jiang would have kicked this mid-point monster out of Wuchuang Company's gate by slandering his golden voice.

Old Jiang had a headache, which came suddenly.When he thought that he would take Yu Chulai and Xu Rongnuo with him at the same time in the future, he couldn't help but jerk his footsteps and his fat body swayed twice.

Zhao Mian rushed over upon hearing the wind, rushed into the practice room and shouted anxiously: "Where are the stocks? No, where are the people? Who can beat Crystal7 and Jianliu?"

Several employees were outside the door, holding on to the glass door to watch.

Old Jiang shouted "President" weakly, and pointed to the three people standing behind him.

Shi Fangxuan watched the oily-haired president walk in front of him, his eyes swept from him to the last person.

Zhao Mian was pleasantly surprised at first. Seeing this amazing appearance, good appearance, and good appearance, he felt a kind of happiness that "the emperor will live up to me".But looking carefully at their clothes, hairstyles, and state, the eyebrows gradually gathered together, and a trace of complexity appeared in their expressions.

Lao Jiang showed Zhao Mian one after another the singing or dancing videos of these people.Zhao Mian doesn't worry about their strength, but now they suddenly have a headache about their image.

Every artist's style is out of tune before packaging, Zhao Mian can understand.But these years, he has seen so many people who want to be entertainers, and they all know how to put a little effort into their appearance.No matter how rough it is, it will still have a decent haircut, imitate the style of famous idols, and wear two trendy clothes.Even if you don't usually dress like this, if you come to the company to meet the manager or the boss, you have to dress better no matter what.

The three "stocks" standing in front of Zhao Mian's eyes now, and Shi Fangxuan's indifferent temperament, gave Zhao Mian the illusion that this person didn't want to be an idol, but wanted to go to heaven and fight with gods.For the other two, the one with the parted hair in the old-fashioned shirt and black trousers is fine, but what about the one in the school uniform?

Zhao Mian rubbed his palms and looked them back and forth three times.He is not in a hurry to solve these problems that can be handed over to the stylist in the future.What he was anxious about was how to discover the value of these three people in the fastest time.

"You can be tall or tall. Let's choose a stage name first." Zhao Mian asked Yu Chulai, "What's your name?"

"Yu Chulai."

Zhao Mian slandered: The person who chose the name really knew it. This name sounds like an extra. Durex's apology may have included his parents.

"Yu Chulai, just call him Chulai." Zhao Mian walked up to the next person, "How about you, classmate?"

"Promise."

Zhao Mian took the stage name in pursuit of saving energy and energy: "Also, the surname is removed, so let's call it Rongnuo." Zhao Mian's eyes lingered on Xu Rongnuo for a few seconds, "And your hair. You all have to let it go tomorrow." The stylist will do it for you."

Come to this "beautiful, insane and looks like going to heaven to fight with people".Zhao Mian felt that his breathing was not normal due to the influence of his breath: "What's your name?"

Shi Fangxuan smiled at him: "Shi Fangxuan."

Zhao Mian raised his eyebrows and said, "The stage name is better than mine. Such secondary school things are not popular now." After thinking for a while, he said, "The one who left was Rao, and his last name has been made public. You It's called Rao Xuan."

Shi Fangxuan said "Okay", and thought in his heart: Come to the earth for a walk, you will have to change the surnames of your ancestors thousands of years ago.A fallen ghost king is not as good as a chicken.

After solving the stage names, Zhao Mian will start with their personalities.

"What is the purpose of you entering the entertainment industry?" He asked a question with a broad answer and no practical use.

Rao Xuan was the first to answer: "I have a lot of black fans."

Old Jiang had just poured a glass of water to drink, and choked a little when the water entered his throat.He looked at Rao Xuan, and said with a look in his eyes: Ancestor?

It was the first time for Zhao Mian to hear such a fresh and refined answer, which made him unable to react for a while.

"Ambition." After digesting the freshness and refinement of this "answer", Zhao Mian nodded his head and gave a long "hmm" in approval, "The more black fans you have, the more popular you are. You see the problem very clearly .” He pointed at Rao Xuan, “It’s just you.”

Rao Xuan: "What am I?"

"You will be the captain." Zhao Mian hugged Rao Xuan and patted him on the shoulder twice, "You must bring me to this regiment. Every day, some people are so jealous that their eyes are red. black."

"President, don't worry." Rao Xuan assured him that he would be lucky enough to live up to his fate.Xin said: I can guarantee that this group is hacked every day to the extent that most people in the entertainment industry doubt their lives, and the keyboard warriors only go here when they are full.

Of course Zhao Mian didn't know what was going on in his heart, and laughed happily with him.Ask Rong Nuo and Chu Lai: "He will be your captain from now on, you all have to listen to him, do you have any objections?"

Rong Nuo flicked his long hair behind his ears, and replied perfunctorily, "No."

Chu Lai smiled and said: "Of course I have no objection." He whispered, "It's the same for everyone who is a trash boss."

Zhao Mian picked up Lao Jiang's iPad, used the graffiti function to draw a few letters, and showed them to the three people: "Your team name is S.Wings, S means shine, sunlight, the meaning of sunshine, and wings means wings. This team name is chosen in the hope that you will become the shining wings of the idol world, soaring into the sky and shining brightly."

Rao Xuan raised a finger and shook it dissatisfied.

Zhao Mian paused: "The captain has something to say?"

The name soil means vulgar.If you don't want to be a bit of a stinky fart, where will the netizens scold at the beginning?Rao Xuan reached out to the iPad screen, crossed out the W, and wrote a K.

Rao Xuan: "S.Kings."

Old Jiang choked on the second sip of water he took.

Zhao Mian was stunned for a moment, then raised both hands and clapped them together: "It's so arrogant, I like it. Okay, I'll listen to you. This group will debut under the name of S.Kings in the future."

Lao Jiang still held the hope that Zhao Mian was joking, and said with a dry smile: "President, are you telling the truth?"

Zhao Mian seriously asked Old Jiang: "My name is S.Kings, can I be sorry for you?"

Old Jiang took a long, long breath. He looked at the president, the three people, and S.kings on the iPad. He pursed his lips and held his forehead.He feels a lot of pressure.

After dinner in the evening, Lao Jiang took the three of them to the residential area at the end of the street behind the company, where the dormitories of the three were located.

Old Jiang said to several people on the road: "Your other two teammates have lived in the dormitory for two weeks."

Chu Lai asked, "Is the house big?"

Old Jiang: "Big."

Rong Nuo: "Villa?"

Old Jiang: "Villa level."

Rao Xuan: "One room per person?"

Old Jiang: "I can also give you an extra utility room."

The few people were full of anticipation, and they really wanted to see how wealthy this villa-level dormitory would look like.

Walk into the residential area at the end of the street, bypass several residential buildings, and come to a wide area.

Lao Jiang stopped and pointed them to a dilapidated house with peeling paint on the walls: "Hey, that's the one. Is it classic? The Beijing courtyard is about the same level. It's just a little bit broken."

Rong Nuo picked up his phone, turned on the flashlight, and illuminated the house in front of him.Reasonable question: "Slightly?"

The bag in Chu Laiti's hand fell to the ground with a snap: "Is this tile house like my ancestor's ancestral hall serious?"

Lao Jiang clapped his hands: "It's just right, let you write songs in an environment that seems to be blessed by your ancestors, doesn't it give you a sense of security."

Chu Lai: "Do you feel safe? Just think about it, all your deceased ancestors are actually in your home?"

"Bah!" Lao Jiang waved his hands and sprayed two mouthfuls of foam.

Chu Lai picked up the phone to take pictures of the house.

Old Jiang asked: "What are you doing?"

Chu Lai said very far-sightedly: "When this dormitory is released, we can arrange a round of hot searches first."

Lao Jiang's eyes lit up, and he felt that what he said made sense, so he also took out his mobile phone to take pictures, preparing for the first round of hot search content.

Rong Nuo didn't hear Rao Xuan's voice, so he went to see his reaction.

Rao Xuan was calmer.Just looking at the house, he has an intimacy of being blown by the wind 200 years ago.

The lights in the house are on, and the two door gods, Yu Chigong and Qin Qiong, are pasted on the wooden door. On both sides of the door are couplets from years ago that have faded to pink.

There is a magic mirror hanging in the middle of the door.Lao Jiang patted on the wooden door vigorously, the magic-suppressing mirror was shaken, the mirror turned towards Rao Xuan, and the refracted moonlight shone on Rao Xuan's face.

Rao Xuan stretched out his hand to cover his face, and let out a "hiss".

Rong Nuo asked, "What's wrong?"

Rao Feigui put on a straight face and said, "Who hung up this damn thing here?" My king was about to be shot blind by it!

Old Jiang looked up and saw the magic-suppressing mirror, and said, "I don't know, the previous owner must have hung it up. It's just right to keep it, to ward off evil spirits."

Rao Xuan: "?" Luckily, he is a useless ghost now, otherwise Jiang will be able to prepare a piece of hot search tomorrow: Green smoke is rising from the door of the captain's dormitory of S.Kings.

At this time, the door was opened by someone.

A snow-white head poked out: "Who is it?" The voice was soft and soft, like a child who just woke up.

Old Jiang said: "Xuemi, me."

The boy with bleached white hair rubbed his eyes: "Old Jiang? Why are you here now?" He backed away, opened the door, and gave way to Old Jiang.

"I brought your teammates here." Lao Jiang let the three go in and introduced them one by one.

Xuemi was wearing a pair of shorts, with two slender legs exposed, and Rao Xuan noticed that he also took off the hair on his legs.Like a dainty little gay.He stretched like a cat, yawned and said "hi" to his three teammates.

Of the three teammates, only Chu Lai had a hilarious moment with him.The other two looked at the house.This house is like what Jiang said, it is a big villa with two floors.Although the exterior is not very good, the interior decoration is still relatively new and modern.

Rao Xuan sniffed a cloud of yin, and asked without hesitation: "This place used to be a morgue, right?"

Xuemi hugged her arm, pouted and said, "Wow, why are you saying such nonsense all of a sudden? It's weird."

"Oh, it's a big night!" Lao Jiang's facial features were all wrinkled together, "Why do you all like to say such things? It doesn't matter if you are not satisfied with the house. After your debut, your fame will increase. I will apply to the company to let you change the dormitory, and now live in this way, okay? My ancestors?"

Rao Xuan shrugged: "Okay."

"Okay, okay, go and choose your room." Lao Jiang pushed the three of them, and said to Xuemi: "Xuemi, how many vacant rooms can you take them to see?"

Xuemi smiled until her eyes were bent into half moons, and said sweetly: "Okay."

Lao Jiang suddenly received a text message from the captain of crystal7, saying that tonight they are having an unknown little concert at a certain bar.Invite Old Ginger over.

Old Jiang seemed to have some big secret, so he hurriedly put away his phone.He asked Xuemi again: "By the way, why didn't you see Haiyou? Is he not here?"

Xuemi still kept a sweet smile: "I don't know, just die."

Lao Jiang stared at this and smiled suddenly: "Then please bury him properly, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first. I will inform you of tomorrow's arrangement later."

Xuemi took three people to choose a room.There are only two bedrooms on the first floor, and he and another member named Haiyou occupy them.There are only three upstairs rooms left.

Three rooms, one facing the street and two facing the backyard garden.

Rong Nuo was the youngest, and the three asked him to choose first, and he chose the room facing the garden.Chu Lai likes to be quiet, so she chose a room in the same direction, right next to Rong Nuo.A room facing the street was just what Rao Xuan wanted, he could always pay attention to what was happening outside.

After choosing the room, Rong Nuo went back to the room first and stayed there.Xue Mi and Chu Lai, who wanted to see other people's rooms, were still in Rao Xuan's room.When the two of them were going out, Rao Xuan asked Xuemi: "Is there anyone else living around here?"

Xuemi said, "Jane lives across the street."

Chu Lai was taken aback: "Jian Liu is so rich, does he live in such a ghostly place?"

"Of course Jian Liu doesn't live in such a ghostly place." Xue Mi walked to the balcony in Rao Xuan's room, leaned her arm on the railing, and pointed to a tall building far away across four or five streets, "He lives there."

The expression on Chu Lai's face became silent for a while: "Is that called the opposite side?"

"It's not like you can't see it at a glance, so it's not wrong to say the opposite side."

Chu Lai also leaned on the railing, looking at the towering building in the golden radiance of the wealthy circle, and sighed enviously: "His company is so generous, and the dormitory he gives is so good."

Xue Mi laughed: "Brother, LA is stingy, it's bought by Jian Liu himself."

Hearing this, Chu Lai sighed even more enviously.

Rao Xuanquan was supposed to be comforting Chu Lai: "We will have more than him in the future."

Chu Lai's eyes were full of stars in the sky: "Captain, is it true? Are you confident that you will lead us to have more fans than Jian Liu?"

Rao Xuan nodded and said, "Yes. I am confident that our black fans can catch up with him."

Chu Lai paused for a moment.Changed his mentality, respected him, and gave him a thumbs up: "Then you are really ambitious."

Xuemi said in a low voice: "It's more difficult for you than our true fans to catch up with him."

"Why is it so difficult?"

Xue Mi scratched her nails: "Half of the black fans in the entertainment industry are born for Jian Liu. Artists who are tortured by blacks to the point of going crazy, just read Jian Liu's comments, and their mood will be much better."

Chu Lai: "Here, the top Taishan in the black and red world."

Rao Xuan still asked in disbelief: "In the entertainment industry, there are no more black fans than him?"

Xuemi thought about it carefully: "So far, there has not been a public relations company like him who persuades him to quit."

Rao Xuan now understands that his real opponent is not Crystal7, but the singer who has the most black fans in the entertainment circle - Jian Liu.