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Yu Zhuo didn't actually hear much, there was still a distance between the door and He Lin, but he was sure of one thing: He Lin was talking to Wang Chaowei just now, and forced him to make a decision for him.

"Wang Chaowei's call," He Lin briefly recounted the content of the call just now, "He said he gave you two choices, one is to fire CP with Chi Zihao, and the other is I didn't hear it."

Yu Zhuo gave a meaningful "Oh" and asked knowingly, "What do you choose?"

"You heard it." He Lin didn't intend to repeat it.

Yu Zhuo nodded, and pretended to ask casually: "Isn't it a bit out of bounds to make decisions for others without authorization?"

He didn't wait for He Lin's answer, and criticized himself: "You are laughing at fifty steps, mentor."

"Want to choose one?" He Lin's tone was very calm, and he put the phone on the table, "I won't stop you."

He Lin seems to be born with the temperament of a superior person. When he slightly squints his eyes and looks at others, he always gives people an unquestionable and indisputable sense of oppression.

The phone was placed on the table, the screen was unlocked, and it stayed on the page of the call history, as if saying for He Lin, "If you want to choose one, call back yourself."

From entering the door until now, He Lin's behavior has been very frank, without any embarrassment of being caught lying.

Most likely, He Lin was too lazy to take care of it, and cut off the trouble directly from the source, not to mention—you can guess, even if Yu Zhuo was given a choice, he would not choose one.

If it were someone else, like Huang Xiaohui and Lin Weijing, the best choice now would be to accept the arrangement and leave quickly. Just standing next to He Lin would take courage, let alone take He Lin's mobile phone to make a call. up.

But Yu Zhuo has been rebellious for a long time, so he picked up the phone, clicked on the first call record and dialed it.

Wang Chaowei's happy voice came from the other end of the phone: "What? It's rare that you, He Lin, will call back, which means that you still have my feelings in your heart, right—"

"It's me." Yu Zhuo said.

Wang Chaowei recognized this long-lost voice: "Hmm? Yu Zhuo?"

"Good evening," Yu Zhuo said, "Can you do me a favor?"

It was rare for Yu Zhuo to ask someone for help, and Wang Chaowei suddenly felt a little nervous: "Tell me about it."

Yu Zhuo raised his eyebrows at He Lin, and the raised eyebrows were full of provocation.

He Lin looked at him with warning eyes.

"The base prohibits—" He Lin still had three words left for "falling in love", but he didn't continue.

"I want to use my mobile phone to make a call." Yu Zhuo turned his head, gave He Lin a meaningful look, and then continued, "Can I trouble you to speak to Instructor He Lin for me?"

On the other side, Wang Chaowei held the phone in front of his eyes and was sure that it was He Lin's number. He looked confused and said, "You can just ask He Lin directly? And isn't this He Lin's phone number? You use He called..."

"It's inconvenient for me to talk to him." Yu Zhuo said seriously, "I'm afraid of crossing the line if I talk too much."

"What are you doing? Are elementary school students in a cold war? The kind that draws the [-]th parallel?"

"Oh," Yu Zhuo sighed pretendingly, "It's a long story..."

At this moment, a breeze blew past the ear, and He Lin's hand hooked from bottom to top, and the phone drew a small half circle in the air, and it landed firmly in He Lin's hand.Before Wang Chaowei had time to ask "what's the matter with you", the person on the phone had already changed.

"He was joking." He Lin said, "Now you hear his voice? It's okay to hang up."

"..." Wang Chaowei thought to himself that Yu Zhuo had a conscience, knowing that he would make a phone call to listen to the voice, so it was He Lin who had no conscience and wanted to hang up the phone all day long.

He Lin cut off the phone, put the phone in his pocket, glanced at Yu Zhuo, "Let's go."

Yu Zhuo showed a successful smile.

With He Lin here, holding a mobile phone is a trivial matter.

Yu Zhuo took out his mobile phone, swiped to the end in the address book, clicked on a number starting with the letter "Y" in pinyin, and dialed it.

"Hello? Xiao Huang," Yu Zhuo's address was quite casual, like addressing Xiao Er in a barbecue restaurant, "I have something to tell you."

When He Lin heard this beginning, he already knew what Yu Zhuo was going to do.

If I remember correctly, the new CEO of Yanding Group is surnamed Huang.

It was already 10:30 in the evening when Yu Zhuo came out from He Lin's place.

As the so-called Yuanjia road is narrow, Yu Zhuo met Xu Xingyang in the bathroom.

Xu Xingyang came out of the toilet cubicle and walked in a hurry, as if he was waiting for some news, his whole body was full of impatience.

"So anxious," Yu Zhuo took out a paper towel and slowly wiped his fingers, "worried about the bad things I've done being discovered?"

"I haven't done anything," Xu Xingyang said, "I have nothing to worry about."

Yu Zhuo was noncommittal, "Really."

"Yu Zhuo," Xu Xingyang showed a hint of displeasure, "Is this your attitude towards your mentor?"

Now Yu Zhuo is not just an outdated singer four years ago, why should he beckon him.

"Oh," Yu Zhuo said indifferently, "My attitude can be even worse——haven't you tried it too?"

"..."

That's right, Yu Zhuo is the only person in the entire entertainment circle who has beaten Xu Xingyang.

"Are you checking me out recently?"

Xu Xingyang's eyes were fixed, and he almost asked "how did you know that".

Yu Zhuo looked like he was joking, but there was no sign of joking in his eyes, "Don't look at me like this, know yourself and the enemy, and win every battle."

"With this little time," Yu Zhuo gave him a piece of advice, "It's better to conceive a letter of apology in advance."

Xu Xingyang snorted coldly: "What are you kidding?!"

"By the way, I suggest you write [-] characters in the letter of apology." Yu Zhuo gathered a ball of toilet paper, threw it into the trash can, and smiled at him, "It's better to use more writing techniques."

Yu Zhuo and Xu Xingyang passed shoulder to shoulder, and only left a sentence lightly: "You should be good at writing."

Xu Xingyang stared at Yu Zhuo's back, and gripped the phone tightly. Then, the phone buzzed and vibrated twice, bringing a new message——

[Nothing was found! 】

The message came from Wu Zhengkai, and this message showed that his first step of "knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and winning every battle" failed.

[Strange, strange, there was really no news about Yu Zhuo in those four years. Could it be that he went undercover somewhere? 】

[But I don’t think you need to worry, Yu Zhuo was recruited from the bar back then. If he really had a background, why would he be in the bar? 】

Xu Xingyang thought about it and felt that it made sense, and he clenched and loosened his hand holding the phone.

There are still three days before the official performance, and all the teams are caught in intense practice.

The team that Guan Siyuan was helping out next door was not only nervous, but also miserable.

Their team has many members in class A, and Xu Xingyang is the tutor of class A, so he will spend more time leading them.It was okay a few days ago, everything was normal, but Xu Xingyang these days, something is really wrong.As if he was suffering from bipolar disorder, his temper became very bad, and even a small mistake that could be ignored could make him angry.

"I don't know what happened to Teacher Xu Xingyang?"

"He doesn't seem to be in a very good mood. Two days ago, he almost quarreled with Goddess Siyuan. God, I've never seen him have such a bad temper."

"Ah, hasn't he always disliked being angry? Why...?"

The players who didn't know the outside information thought that Xu Xingyang was just in a bad mood, but in fact, he is not only in a bad mood now, he is almost rotten.

Yu Zhuo's words were like a curse, and overnight, all the black material that the team behind Xu Xingyang tried so hard to hide was dug out.

@一个不知名的食品吃人: Being excluded?In Guangyao Culture, who is squeezing whom...[Article]

The article described in detail Xu Xingyang's actions in Guangyao, including but not limited to such evil behaviors as excluding newcomers and robbing newcomers of their resources. What's more, he even connived at his manager Wu Zhengkai's request to sleep with newcomers.

[I have eaten a little melon from people in the know before, I heard that Xu Xingyang was domineering in Guangyao, and whoever displeased him basically didn't need to debut]

[Superficially sunny and sunny, but actually dirty? ? ?God, don't be like this, I didn't like Yu Zhuo at first, but now I feel a little distressed, he blocked most of Xu Xingyang's firepower... No wonder he would rather lose money than terminate the contract...]

[Upstairs +1, Yu Zhuo was too miserable, and he took the blame and lost so much money, it's not easy to come back alive...]

And this is just the beginning.

One pile of scandal after another, as soon as the matter of crowding out the artistes of the same company was suppressed, another grass fan appointment appeared around the corner, and each one was more fierce than the other, which made people burnt out, and did not even give people a chance for public relations .

What's more, someone directly organized these things into a PDF, named it "Xu Xingyang's Melon", bought a trending search by the way, and enthusiastically helped it spread further.

#徐星昌的蓝PDF# became the most popular entry overnight. This document greatly satisfied the people’s desire to eat melons, and successfully broke up the perfect person that Xu Xingyang worked so hard to create.

@我好睡: It turns out that Xu Xingyang is this kind of person. . .I really fancied him. . .

@早晚三点回家庭：God squeeze out grass powder and make appointments, and another plagiarism will make it all work! ! !I was shocked, I always thought this was a rare little angel in the entertainment industry...

@Everyone should pay attention to protection when going out: Shocked my whole family, is Xu Xingyang still human...? ? ?

One after another, revelations suddenly dragged Xu Xingyang down from the altar, related hot search terms were rotated as if money was not required, and the Sunshine Boy avatar built with money has turned into a bug that everyone hates!

Xu Xingyang took two days off and stayed at home without going anywhere.He didn't dare to read Weibo, and he didn't dare to turn on the computer. His mind was in chaos, and he just wanted to escape and cut off all things that could be connected to the Internet.

His father called and reprimanded him: "Look at the good things you did! Who did you offend?!"

Who provoked?

Xu Xingyang was thinking with chaotic thinking, Guangyao's status as the crown prince was enough for him to walk sideways in the entertainment circle, who would dare to--

Suddenly, Yu Zhuo's hateful and beating words appeared in his mind: "I suggest you write an apology letter of [-] characters, and you'd better use a little more writing skills."

Unexpectedly, Yu Zhuo didn't play the game of suppressing first and then raising at all, he played superposition and progression, with twists and turns!

Xu Xingyang sat slumped on the sofa, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The author has something to say: This chapter is also called "Who is a Chinese Master"