Devil characters can't be collapsed

There are not many fans of Yu Juhuo, but it is not without splashes.On the day when the feature film came out, Weibo was very lively. A hot search entry of #追梦相黑幕# appeared faintly, appearing at around 30 for a while, and then disappeared for a while. Obviously, fans are constantly posting hot searches. However, it was quickly withdrawn with money.

@My cooked noodles are so unpalatable:?Why did you cut the shot of Yu Zhuo, don't pretend to be dead @晋江video

@It seems that there is too much salt: come out and explain @晋江video

@我已经吃了面面 for two days in a row: ...let me conspire, is someone suppressing Yu Zhuo?For example, X who can't see Yu Zhuo's comeback?

@不吃饭面：?The editing is really good, when it comes to Yu Zhuo's shining moment, cut the distant scene? ? ?I don't believe there is no shady

The program team has not responded so far, but the relevant staff members are all well-versed—Guangyao is one of the big investors in this program, spending a lot of money, let alone deleting someone's scenes, even if it is giving someone a single long Lens, that's all there is to it.

"Xu Xingyang's meaning is also very obvious," the director said, "Hua Sheng's side... Anyway, Yu Zhuo is also a new signing, and it's worthless. The other three Hua Sheng's debuts will be fine."

Xu Xingyang is the crown prince of Guangyao, and behind him is the entire Guangyao culture and criss-crossing network of contacts, while Yu Zhuo is just a newly signed artist by Hua Sheng. It is impossible for Hua Sheng to openly challenge Guangyao for Yu Zhuo. Can't tell.

"It's a pity." The director sighed.

Xu Xingyang was sitting on the sofa checking Weibo, beside his manager Wu Zhengkai.

On Weibo, the entry of #追梦相黑街# appeared repeatedly, fans had nowhere to vent their anger, and fled blindly, weak and futile.

"It's useless." Xu Xingyang said softly.

The voting channel has been opened, the audience can vote according to the performance of the performance, and those ranked 1-50 can advance.The voting group is not only fans, but also many passers-by audiences.

Yu Zhuo's live fans are not particularly many among the players, and now he lacks the support of passers-by groups. His ranking is in the middle and rear, and his promotion is at risk.

"When Yu Zhuo is eliminated, this show will end... I guess there will be no new ways to go." Wu Zhengkai was also looking at the erratic hot search entry, "I don't believe he can do anything else."

Yu Zhuo walked arrogantly when he terminated the contract back then, but he lost a lot of money. For an artist with no money, power and connections, how good would his life be after the contract was terminated and the compensation paid?That's why Wu Zhengkai used Yu Zhuo as a negative teaching material every time he educated newcomers—you see, this is what happens when you go against the company.

"There's nothing you can do about it," Xu Xingyang held a cup of coffee in a good mood, and slowly stirred it with the stirrer, "Isn't there a popular saying on the Internet that if you have money, you can do whatever you want."

"That's right," Wu Zhengkai said gloatingly, "I really can't get up this time."

Xu Xingyang smiled and did not continue this topic.

He scrolled through Weibo, and suddenly came across the official response.

@晋江video: As for the problem that a certain contestant’s footage was pointed out by netizens: the duration of the program is limited, unfortunately we cannot show every contestant in every aspect. For the sake of program effect, we can only make selective cuts. understanding.Thanks to the audience friends for their love for "Dream Chasing Stage", we will try our best to present better programs for audience friends in the next few episodes!

@好想吃小夜: Let me translate, the official is saying, I have no melons in the rain, and I don’t know why Yu Zhuo’s camera is gone, but it just disappeared inexplicably, and there is no way for the show to be limited in duration Please forgive me [Rose]

[? ? ?What kind of official explanation is this? ? ? 】

[I've been scrolling through the official Weibo for a fucking day and you told me this? ? 】

[Who is under the skin of the official blogger, you can be fired, I can't speak clearly]

Seeing this, Xu Xingyang put down the coffee in his hand and said, "Look."

Expected.

After the feature film came out, Wang Chaowei immediately called the program team to inquire about the situation, but the answer he got was vague, and he only said not to make it difficult for them.

Reminiscent of the grievances between Yu Zhuo and Xu Xingyang, it is needless to say who wrote this matter.But Wang Chaowei was helpless, since he didn't drive Huasheng, he could never use Huasheng to support Yu Zhuo.

After thinking about it, Wang Chaowei called He Lin.

"Did you see it?" Wang Chaowei said straight to the point, "Yu Zhuo's camera lens has been cut out."

He Lin gave a simple "hmm".

Wang Chaowei suddenly changed the subject, and changed his tone suitable for nostalgia: "He Lin, tell the truth, I have been your manager for the past few years, and I have treated you well."

"generally."

It hurts a little bit.

"...you think about it again?"

At this moment, Wang Chaowei suddenly understood what it was like to be a parent but raised a white-eyed wolf—even though he was not qualified to be He Lin's parent, he also contributed a lot to He Linhong's success as a manager in the past few years. !

Wang Chaowei tried to help He Lin recall: "For example, last week I broke through many difficulties and helped you win "Fashion Weekend". Although it was very difficult, I still did it for you——"

"Okay," He Lin interrupted him, "Say what you have to say."

"I can't sign for nothing," Wang Chaowei said frankly, "How about you do me a favor?"

"Yu Zhuo?" He Lin leaned against the table, casually picked up a small candy on the table to play with, "He won't be eliminated."

Wang Chaowei asked, "Why?"

"It's so easy to eliminate." He Lin peeled off the candy wrapper, picked up the candy inside and threw it into his mouth, the sweetness spread on the tip of his tongue, "it's not Yu Zhuo."

"—When did you know him so well? I don't know it. You didn't see his ranking, right? Now he is 71, 21 places behind." Wang Chaowei continued, "Anyway, you are also on this show, so help me out .”

"I have a question." He Lin bit the candy in his mouth, and suddenly changed the topic to another irrelevant question, "Why did you sign Yu Zhuo?"

"Is it hard to understand? After all, he is quite talented," Wang Chaowei seized the opportunity to give himself money, and said endlessly, "I am such a person who cherishes talents, don't you think..."

This boring beginning doomed the boastful ending.He Lin didn't want to listen to it from the beginning of "cherishing talents", and said directly: "I see, if there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

Fortunately, Wang Chaowei has long been used to this situation, and he can feel relieved when he hangs up the busy message: "Hey, yes, he means yes."

It was bustling outside, but the players in the base didn't know their individual rankings, they only knew the performance team's rankings. Yu Zhuo's dark horse raced to the first place, and they were always being discussed.

The same is true for Yu Zhuo, he didn't even know that his scenes were cut.

In fact, he doesn't have time to pay attention to these now, there are more important things right now.

"Senior, take care."

"Senior, live on."

"Senior, I wish you peace."

"Idol, you must be strong."

F515 faces the first major parting since the program was recorded.

Yu Zhuo's four roommates lined up at the door, playing Chopin's classic "Farewell" with vocals, and bid farewell to their respected senior with tears in their eyes.

"Isn't it a good sense of pitch?" Yu Zhuo looked sideways at Lin Weijing, and said casually, "Why aren't any notes in tune?"

Lin Weijing scratched her head, "Actually, I've only listened to "Farewell" once, so I'll go back and make up lessons and sing better next time...?"

Yu Zhuo waved his hands and left without looking back, leaving a sentence: "There will be no next time."

Huang Xiaohui poked Lin Weijing's waist, "Why are you talking like that!"

Yu Zhuo walked towards the toilet with a bucket, mop, toilet plug and other cleaning tools, and met the cleaning aunt. The aunt twisted her waist, hummed and patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to "do it well".

Newly promoted cleaner Yu Zhuo took out the mask Huang Xiaohui offered to put on, and started his wonderful toilet cleaning night.

The world can learn from the world, Yu Zhuo did this kind of thing very rarely, and while cleaning, he thought that these toilets had been burnt with high incense in his previous life to be lucky enough to be cleaned by him.

After cleaning the first compartment, Yu Zhuo was going to change the water when he found that there was an extra person at the door.

——He Lin.

"Go to the toilet, give me the money." Yu Zhuo's voice sounded a bit dull through the mask, "[-] cents once, one dollar three times, and I will give you a discount if you bring someone over."

Then He Lin really brought someone with him.

"Are you going to the toilet too?" Yu Zhuo raised an eyebrow and asked the person behind He Lin.

This person moved a step to the left from behind He Lin, still holding the camera in his hand.

He Lin kindly reminded him again: "We are filming."

Yu Zhuo finally remembered who this person was.

Oh snitch photographer.

Yu Zhuo asked while changing the water, "What are you doing here?"

The photographer was suddenly called by He Lin, but he didn't know the answer to this question, so he followed Yu Zhuo and looked at He Lin.

"Interview." He Lin replied concisely.

The photographer was stunned, what else is going on?

"Oh, interview," Yu Zhuo repeated the two words, and nodded with a half-smile, "Ask."

He Lin was like the most dishonest reporter, the questions he asked were extremely simple, he didn't look like he came prepared, it was more like he came here on a whim to see Yu Zhuo's miserable situation.

"have you eaten."

Yu Zhuo stopped while brushing the toilet, and asked, "Are you interviewing this kind of question in the toilet?"

This entry point is not good, so He Lin simply went straight to the point: "I know I'm wrong."

"Do you dare to ask the next question?" Yu Zhuo sighed, "Your questioning skills are really not very good, mentor."

He Lin sneered and said, "You know why you are being questioned."

It stands to reason that He Lin is still his target of bribery, a grasshopper on a rope, one of the innocent victims of this matter.Thinking of this, Yu Zhuo raised his hands and surrendered: "After eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes at night, I have deeply realized my mistakes. Next time, do you dare to ask specific questions for specific analysis. Is the instructor satisfied?"

"Reluctantly." He Lin's voice could not hear any emotion, and then asked, "How does it feel to clean the toilet?"

"I don't feel it, the smell is a bit strong."

He Lin couldn't think of any other questions, so he thought about what else to ask with a sullen face.

"Can you bribe the tutor again?" Yu Zhuo took off his gloves, took out an orange-flavored hard candy from his pocket, and handed it over, "Stop interviewing, right? The toilet is not a good place."

The main reason is that his cronies and friends saw it, and it was embarrassing.

He Lin didn't move for a long time.

Yu Zhuo was a little troubled: "The mentor is not easy to bribe this time."

He Lin said word by word, "You didn't wash your hands."

"It's through gloves, and there are sugar wrappers here."

"Not accepted."

"When did you become so obsessed with cleanliness?" Yu Zhuo stood up, "I used to—"

"Yu Zhuo," He Lin pointed to the camera, "I'm broadcasting live."