Who wants to be your brother [Entertainment]

night.

Fans of Zhan Mingou, who had finished voting routinely, suddenly discovered that his brother had posted a new Weibo.

And it's original! !

It's just that before they got out of the excitement of seeing the new Weibo, they were poured a lot of cold water by the Weibo content.

Known as cool.

Sakura Zhan Mingou V: I accidentally hurt the hand of another guest during the recording of the show today. First of all, I would like to express my sincere apologies to this guest. I am sorry, and I hope you can recover soon.

Secondly, when I felt deeply guilty about this, my agent, Ms. Ni Qian, not only did not help, but also uttered nonsense, devaluing the fact that the guest sacrificed himself to save others today and caused his own injury to be worthless. [Please listen to the attached recording for details]

For this reason, I feel that such an agent is not a blessing for me, and I have discussed with the company and other members of the team. From now on, Ms. Ni Qian is no longer Sakura's agent.

The above, respectfully.

One stone caused a thousand waves.

Zhan Mingou is a traffic star with many fans.

Coupled with the collective voice of the other four members of Sakura, the incident continued to ferment.

Not long after, the topics of #SakuraChangeAgent# and #SakuraManager亲任# quickly climbed to the front row of hot searches.

A large number of fans poured into Ni Qian's Weibo to abuse her.

Didn't she say that others deserve it?

Let her experience what it means to truly deserve it.

——"I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen such shameless people. I'm afraid Ni Qian's skin is as thick as a city wall."

—— "What kind of agent did my brother live under before? Woohoo, why is my brother so pitiful?"

——"I feel sorry for that guest. He obviously saved someone, but he was said like this. I don't know who it is. I hope he recovers soon."

——"The company is too ineffective, since such an agent is allowed to take our brother"

——"Ni Qian Get Out"

——"It has exploded many times before, I thought it was a rumor, I didn't expect it"

——"It's been a long time to see such three views"

……

Ni Qian was still on the verge of death, and she posted Weibo to explain that she had made a mistake by accident, but there was a recording, and the evidence was overwhelming, no one believed her at all.

Afterwards, the brokerage company to which Sakura belongs came out to make a statement, denounced what Ni Qian had done, and expressed apology to the guests involved, and finally said that Ni Qian had been dismissed and fired, and Sakura's new manager would It will be in place tomorrow, so fans can rest easy.

"This result, are you satisfied?"

Zhan Mingou walked into the bathroom with his mobile phone and closed the door, "She knocked on the door by herself, who's to blame?"

"That's right." Yu Li leaned back on the office chair, and changed his posture leisurely, "Anyone else have any comments?"

"No."

Seeing that he said it firmly, Yu Li snorted and smiled.

According to his understanding, more than nothing, everyone is probably so happy that they want to celebrate, especially Ye Tiantian, if he is not caught up in work, he must be on high now.

In fact, the company has long wanted to deal with Ni Qian.

Just because she really brought out Sakura, she has been tolerant.As long as it does not affect the development of the team, everyone knows how to be grateful, and it will pass with a blind eye.But it is probably because the freedom given recently has gone too far. This person is becoming more and more indulgent, and he is less and less concerned about others.

This time, regardless of occasion or time, he directly provoked Mu Qingyi, and was caught by someone recording him.

Isn't this what it is?

So they didn't do anything, and used this matter to directly replace people.

Yu Li: "What happened today, do you know who it is?"

Zhan Mingou pondered for a while, then said, "I know."

"What are you going to do?"

Zhan Mingou raised his eyes, his eyes were full of anger, "Of course, he will treat him in his own way."

Counting him can be forgiven, but counting him and causing his idol to be injured will have to pay a price.

"Okay, if you need help, call me."

"Ah."

Yu Li hung up the phone, rubbed the space between his brows, and resumed his work.

After a while, the housekeeper came and knocked on the door.

"Sir, a lady who calls herself Ni Qian is asking to see you outside the door."

Yu Li didn't lift his head, "It's dismissed."

"Yes." The butler bowed and stepped back.

Not long after, Ni Qian, who had gray eyes and a dull expression, was thrown out of the hotel entrance.

There is no longer the arrogance of the past.

-

Xie Yining came out of the shower, brushed his hair carelessly, and prepared to go to sleep.

The phone rang at this moment.

He picked it up and looked at it, a little puzzled, isn't the teacher in retreat recently, how come he has time to call him?

"Teacher, late...cough, good morning!"

The person on the other side of the phone said coolly, "You don't have breakfast until this time?"

Xie Yining paused, and immediately said kindly: "Teacher, good afternoon!"

Allen Coverdale snorted coldly, "Ning, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

Xie Yining felt a little guilty when he heard the words, he never told the teacher about his return to China, because he was afraid that the teacher would be angry if he found out that he came to record the variety show.

Because in the eyes of his teacher, everything except piano and music is not doing business properly.

"Teacher, don't worry, I didn't relax at all to practice the piano." Xie Yining hastily made a promise, his words were so sincere that he almost raised his hands to swear, he didn't want to accept the devil's training.

"Shall I play you one now?"

"Is this what I'm asking?"

Allen roared angrily: "What I'm asking is why you didn't come to the audition for the principal piano of the Philharmonic Orchestra."

"Such a good opportunity, if you can't say it, you won't come. Do you know how rare it is for the Philharmonic to directly recruit the principal piano without restricting the registration conditions?" Some people have never encountered such a good thing in their lives, and they don't know how to cherish it at all.

Xie Yining was at a loss for a moment.

Philharmonic interview?when?How did he not know about this?

He thought so, so he asked.

Alan on the opposite side was furious when he asked, "When? I sent you an email two weeks ago. When I asked you about the annual assessment last time, you still said it was okay."

Uh!

Xie Yining covered his face, it was an oolong.

At that time, after the college assessment, the teacher did ask him if he had read the email and if there was any problem.

At that time, he preconceived that he was asked to practice a new piece of music before asking, so of course there is no problem.

Who would have thought otherwise.

Just wait!

He didn't seem to get the teacher's email at all.

Thinking of this, he opened the tablet while dealing with the teacher's indiscriminate bombardment, checked it quickly, and finally even checked the junk mailbox, but there was really nothing there.

He guessed that the teacher probably missed it, or sent it wrong.

He turned off the tablet, used his trump card, and said coquettishly and cutely: "I'm sorry teacher, I was wrong, I forgot about this matter."

"you……"

Allen got angry for a while, he didn't know what to say, he could forget such an important thing.

"Where are you now? Come over to me immediately." He will call the orchestra and ask them to delay the time, "I hope to catch up."

Xie Yining choked when he heard the words: "..."

Even if he rides the rocket, he probably won't be able to catch up.

"Sorry, sir, I'm not in New York right now."

Allen frowned, "You're not in New York, where are you?"

Xie Yining said with a guilty conscience: "I just returned to China a few days ago."

Alan was taken aback, thinking that the child hadn't been back to China for several years, he was a little worried: "Did something happen at home?"

"No."

Xie Yining explained: "I just want to come back and take a look."

Hearing this, Allen felt very uncomfortable.

Over the years, he could more or less guess something, but if he didn't say it himself, it was difficult for them to ask.

The voice subconsciously slowed down, "When will you be back?"

Xie Yining counted the time and whispered, "A week later."

Allen: "..."

He brushed his hair a little irritably, and said, "I'll go talk to the old guy later, and arrange another interview when you come back." I don't know how many good things will be blackmailed by that old guy again.

"No need, teacher."

Xie Yining refused the opportunity that so many people wanted without hesitation.

He was grateful from the bottom of his heart that the teacher could do this for him to change his principles, but he also knew that it was inappropriate and unnecessary.

"Teacher, there is an old saying in Huaguo, 'If you lose your fortune, you know it's a blessing', so if you miss it, you miss it, and wait for the next time."

Allen couldn't help sighing again after hearing this. He is a student who is good at everything, but he is not self-motivated, and he looks like he has no desires for anything.

Sometimes he is angry with him, but he also knows that only with such a temperament can he play the purest music without distraction.

"Okay." Alan knew he couldn't persuade him, so he didn't persuade him, and said, "Don't forget to practice the piano well these few days, at least four hours a day, if you fail the assessment when you come back, double practice."

"……what?"

Xie Yining heard that the whole person is not good, "Teacher, can we discuss it?"

Allen: "Oh!"

After hanging up the phone, Xie Yining spread himself out on the bed, silently staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Five minutes later, he jumped up.

Sleep well, practice the piano well is the kingly way!

So the next morning, when Mu Qingyi came over, what he saw was a child with dark circles and a lack of energy.

The child was listless, as if he hadn't slept in three days.

Mu Qingyi frowned, "What did you do last night?"

Xie Yining pointed to the piano on the table and yawned, "Practice."

"Brother, how is your hand? Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's fine."

Mu Qingyi touched his head with some distress, "Don't practice these few nights." Now the recording is over late at night, and I don't know when I can go to bed after practicing the piano.

Xie Yining grunted, flung himself on the bed, lying on his stomach not wanting to move, "The teacher said, four hours a day, no less, or double the training."

The child's teacher, Mu Qingyi knows, is a well-known pianist, and he is also known to be strict, hot-tempered, and weird.

"It's okay," he comforted, "he won't know if you don't tell me."

"Ugh!"

Xie Yining sighed.

He thought so too, but in the middle of the night last night, the teacher suddenly sent him three new songs, and even called him specially, telling him to practice them in the next few days, and then he will be assessed when he returns home.

Therefore, there is no such thing as being lazy.

Seeing the child's gloomy face, Mu Qingyi asked him if something happened.

Xie Yining recounted what happened last night like beans, and then sighed, "Oh, it's all because of the email." Isn't it nice to call him?And I don't know if the teacher didn't send it, or it was sent by mistake.

Thinking of the information Cai Ke and the others found last night, Mu Qingyi frowned.

There has been a conclusion in the blink of an eye.

Things may not be that simple.

He tapped the armrest of the sofa lightly, and asked casually, "Could it be that there is a problem with your mailbox?"

"will not."

Xie Yining said: "I checked, and the teacher also sent me other emails during that time, and I received them all, so it should be that the teacher didn't send it successfully, or sent it by mistake."

"Can't you just ask him directly?"

Xie Yining shook his head, "No. The teacher is a very strong person, and he is even more strict with himself. If he knows that I missed the interview because of his own problems, he will feel guilty for a long time." So you must not let him know.

Mu Qingyi gave an 'hmm' and said, "I know someone, so I can check the mailbox to see if there is a problem, do you want to see it?"

Xie Yining thought about it, and felt relieved to check it out, lest such a thing happen again.

"is it okay?"

"Well, just give me your email account and password."

"Okay." Without further ado, Xie Yining sent him the account password, "Thank you, brother."

"Well, that's right." Mu Qingyi glanced at the suitcase in the corner and asked, "I forgot to ask last time, was there any problem with other luggage except clothes during the flood?"

"no problem."

"Your two big notebooks are alright?"

Xie Yining was reading the news and didn't think much about it. He answered the question smoothly, "No problem, but I was really shocked at the time. They are all good things that I treasure." up.

Looking at the side face of the child, Mu Qingyi lost his mind for a moment.

The child's skin is very white, thin and tender, under the morning light, it looks transparent and flawless, and even the fine fluff on it can be seen.The nose is high and straight, and the lips are attractive pink.

I don't know what I saw, but there was a slight smile on the corner of my mouth.

"What good stuff?"

"Your surroundings."

Xie Yining said: "Posters, photos and so on. I collected them one by one, but it took a lot of effort!"

Mu Qingyi's breathing stagnated, and his fingertips curled up unconsciously, "Yiyi, I..."

"Ah!!! My friend has been selected as the principal pianist of the Philharmonic Orchestra."

Xie Yining exclaimed, jumped up from the bed, and jumped on the spot twice excitedly.

Then a phone call came through.

"Zhang Mai, congratulations!"

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