That scumbag famous flower has a master

The rhythm of "Deep Sea Star" is faster than other talent shows, and Gu Juan soon ushered in her first performance.

It was indeed a coincidence that she happened to be in a group with Li Weishi, an artist from the same company, and the other party was very polite to her.So even if Cheng Geyun's chosen CP is not her, Gu Juan doesn't reject being a little closer to her.

In the morning, Gu Juan crouched in the corner and called Cheng Geyun.

"Aren't you recording a program? Why do you have a mobile phone?" Cheng Geyun asked her.

"I borrowed it from the staff." She paused: "The program team didn't give me very good resources for this group... As for the effect, you should have seen the stage rollover scene of various idols?"

"Huh? Did you have a camera here just now?"

"Have."

"Then you should be mentally prepared." After the warning was issued, Cheng Geyun said, "This is what I mean."

"...Why?" Gu Juan asked.

"It's okay anyway, just wait and see." Cheng Geyun hung up the phone.

He drank a large glass of milk, nestled next to Jiang Youzhao, and Jiang Youzhao reached out to wipe his mouth.

Cheng Geyun found a line of numbers, dialed them, and leaned down like a boneless man, resting his head on Jiang Youzhao's lap.

The call was quickly connected, and a woman's voice came out: "Geyun? Why did you suddenly think of calling my sister?"

"Sister Difficult, don't allow anyone to miss you."

Hearing this, Jiang Youzhao glanced down at him, and what he got was a coquettish look from the other party, with a little threat and warning from a child, which meant that you should leave me alone.

So he retracted his gaze again, and gently stroked Cheng Geyun's earlobe with his left thumb.

Fu Qian was on the other end of the phone, unaware of this, otherwise it would be impossible to smile so easily: "Okay, okay, we have nothing to do, just talk about things."

"I brought a new artist, Gu Juan, who is participating in "Deep Sea Star", I have something to trouble my sister."

"Huh?" Fu Qian was one of the earliest batch of trainees in the country. She debuted for many years and was very strong, so she was considered an old senior. This time she happened to be the mentor of "Deep Sea Star".

"Their obedience is not good, I want to ask my sister to show up for Gu Shao's group under the camera." He waved his hand in the air, finally grabbed Jiang Youzhao's tie, and pulled it down: "The program group I'll be in touch."

Jiang Youzhao let him mess around and continued to read the documents.

"What do you mean..." Fu Qian asked.

"When this episode is broadcast, the content on the hot search list is probably to ask the show crew to treat the contestants fairly, and Fu Qian is just right?" He became more presumptuous, lying on Jiang Youzhao's lap, loosening the tie with his fingers, But it gradually slid towards his Adam's apple and chin.

"You really know how to play... aren't you afraid of being picked out by your opponent?" Fu Qian laughed dumbly, lamenting that she seemed to be unable to keep up with the rhythm of today's entertainment industry: "When the time comes, a set of opera skills will throw your artist's face , it’s hard to turn over with certainty.”

"Sister is scared?" His hand was finally held by Jiang Youzhao to stop him, Cheng Geyun raised his eyebrows lightly, seeing that the other party was very serious.

It just so happened that Fu Qian was a competitive person, otherwise it would be impossible to fight her way out among the female idols.

"Then try it."

After hanging up the phone, he finally pulled out his finger, shook the tie again, and shouted angrily: "Jiang Youzhao——"

Jiang You took care of him.

Cheng Geyun tugged on his tie and gave orders: "Look at me."

Jiang Youzhao looked at him as he said.

Cheng Geyun blinked and hinted: "You can't hug me or anything—"

Before he finished speaking, he was sat up by Jiang Youzhao and held him in his arms. Cheng Geyun subconsciously leaned on him, and heard him ask: "Is supper delicious?"

Cheng Geyun was startled when he realized that he had discovered him, so he was furious for a moment, raised his head and bit his chin hard, and angrily expressed his opinion: "Only perverts don't eat dinner!"

Jiang Youzhao was amused by him: "Then you can treat me as a perverted old man."

"Wow, okay, Jiang Youzhao——I found out, when did you become so shameless?" Cheng Geyun pretended to be exaggerated, with one hand wrapped around the back of his neck and unwilling to let go, the other pointed at him. On the cheek: "Are you ashamed?"

Jiang Youzhao let his fingers touch his face back and forth, and asked, "You don't know if you're ashamed or not?"

"How can I know your face?"

"You have gnawed my skin many times."

"Okay." Cheng Geyun finally stopped for a moment, lay on his shoulders, not allowing him to do anything, and said bluntly: "I want to do it."

Jiang Youzhao glanced at his watch, he was supposed to go to the company later.

But the beauty is really misleading, he still failed to go to the company in the end, instead he hugged Cheng Geyun, who was taller than him, to the bed, and finally played with him until he was exhausted and tasted the essence.

On the first day of the first stage broadcast of the caring group, the trending searches really exploded.

The unfair allocation of resources in the show was obvious. The team leader Gu Juan and the team members tried to negotiate with the program group but were rejected. Three days before the performance, when the instructor was instructing, Fu Qian made a face under the camera and used her team as Gu Juan Group arranged costumes.

The program team will not interfere in this matter, they are eager for more people to hack them, so as to achieve the effect of high traffic.

The only person who meddles in other people's business is often the opponent.

"Let the public relations department continue to issue announcements. Gu Juan's performance is good. All the clips made by the company before can be released. By the way, contact a big fan to stir up the wind of passers-by. Don't be too aggressive. Take this opportunity to get some bonuses and spend some money to put the hot search position Hold on." Cheng Geyun was still playing his own little game: "I contacted a few big media, if I can't even beat their family, isn't it a bunch of waste?"

Xiao Lin nodded in agreement: "I think Gu Juan is really good, he has the potential of a superstar, and he can learn things quickly." She couldn't stop for a while: "Do you still remember the time when you taught Sister Qi to write? Boy, it's been a long time since I really taught, I remember when-"

Only then did she realize that some words were inappropriate, so she quickly shut her mouth and her expression changed.

Termination of the contract is really a very normal thing, but there are really not many troubles as big as Qi Zhi.

"It's okay." Cheng Geyun didn't care at all: "Speaking of which, among the artists we brought together, the previous ones are more relaxed..."

The phone vibrated suddenly, interrupting his words.

Although Xiao Lin didn't know who the visitor was, she guessed that it was probably due to emotional entanglements, so she left knowingly and gave Cheng Geyun space.

"How is it?" Qi Zhi's voice didn't sound right. As soon as she spoke, people could tell that it was the voice after drinking: "How does Jiang Youzhao feel after sleeping?"

Cheng Geyun leaned on the sofa: "What do you think? I have been asleep for a long time, and it will be natural when the love is strong." Then he chuckled, not giving her a chance to ask back: "I also want to ask you, are you right now? Is my wish fulfilled? It's nice to be my ex-girlfriend, isn't it?"

"...I really don't understand you." Qi Zhi was caught off guard and burst into tears: "Aren't you tired, you two have been separated and reunited for two years, can you see other people?"

"You may have misunderstood me." Cheng Geyun answered her: "I saw a lot of other people during this period, aren't you one of them?"

The other end of the phone fell silent, and then came the sound of a woman crying.

"Don't call again." Cheng Geyun thought of the [-]th-line star who was not one of the four little stars in the past. She used to love to cry at Cheng Geyun's place. She cried when the resources were not good, and she cried when she was wronged. , Even when you are tired from filming, you will cry.

The sense of familiarity was gradually recalled in Qi Zhi's sobbing, but it was really unexpected that after a long time, even the crying could still overlap in the memory.

He sighed inexplicably in his heart, and said, "Don't make me hate you."

She paused and became helpless: "...Then you, do you hate me now?"

"You can think so."

The silence was obviously less than a minute, but it seemed extraordinarily long, and Qi Zhi finally ended the call on his own initiative.

Cheng Geyun sat alone for a long time, thought for a while and made another call.

His laughter was nice: "Mr. Pretty, do you have time to play with me tonight?"

Tang Chen hasn't drank alcohol since he entered high school, and he won't touch alcohol even after becoming a professional player.Even so, facing the wine glass handed over by Cheng Geyun, he still took it.

The two clinked glasses slightly, and the sound of glass colliding was crisp.

Cheng Geyun suddenly turned his head and whistled at the passing girls in short skirts.

The girl stopped immediately and looked up.

Cheng Geyun blinked and stood up: "The man behind me wants to buy you a drink."

The girl laughed and approached slowly.Tang Chen suddenly felt helpless, but the instigator, Cheng Geyun, slipped away without any obstacles.

"Are you 247?" The girl looked pleasantly surprised. The surprise was that she didn't expect to meet 247. The surprise was that no one wanted to bring him to the bar. After all, 247 was the representative of the old father in the league and the director of the orphanage.

"When will you start the live broadcast? My boyfriend and I are waiting to watch your live broadcast."

It's much easier to solve it as a fan.

"Thank you for liking, but I was in a hurry just now." Tang Chen smiled back at her, and chased in the direction Cheng Geyun left: "Sorry, excuse me."

The band on the stage of the bar played an unknown song for Tang Chen, electronic music, voices of men and women, noisy and enthusiastic, in short, the scene was full of excitement, he was looking for Cheng Geyun in the crowd.

It's a pity that there were too many people. One second he saw a similar figure, and the next second he couldn't find it.

After searching around, Tang Chen seemed to catch a glimpse of Cheng Geyun again when he turned his head.

While trying not to disturb others, he approached the figure as fast as possible, but he still failed to catch it.

Forget it, he thought, if Cheng Geyun didn't want to see him, he couldn't find it anyway.

However, someone suddenly stuck behind him, covering his eyes with both hands, like a child playing hide-and-seek, childishly twittering.

"Get rid of him so quickly?" He tilted his head slightly, pressed his lips on Tang Chen's earlobe, and said in an ambiguous tone, "You are so brave, you dare to tear down the CP I ordered."

"I was wrong."

Tang Chen didn't make much excuses, and finally grabbed his sleeve again, he finally settled down, and let Cheng Geyun cover his eyes and the music around him became louder.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Geyun asked curiously.

"You shouldn't be drinking, you shouldn't be talking too much with that girl, and you'll lose you." Comrade Tang Chen admitted his mistake very seriously, "In case you were kidnapped home by someone—"

Cheng Geyun was instantly amused by him, "What if I was abducted home by someone else?"

"I will be sad for a long time." Tang Chen replied truthfully.

Cheng Geyun let go, and Tang Chen saw the color of the lights and a large group of heads again.

Who would have thought that he would instead cover his face to prevent Tang Chen from seeing it.

"I'm a little blushing." Cheng Geyun, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, covered his face and turned his back: "Anyway, you definitely didn't say it."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Chuan Jin, milkywayLLL1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 8 bottles of eyebrow nails; 4 bottles of Yiren Xi'an; 2 bottles of Mu Muchen; 1 bottle of clear ink;

Thank you everyone, after all the calculations and what I wrote before I came to ljj, there are almost more than 200 million words, but the result is still no progress at all, I am a waste QAQ