I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

The BBC is the largest media group in country A.

It not only has TV stations, movie theaters, paper media, Internet portals, but also many live broadcast platforms.

Song Yan and Wang Yi walked into the live broadcast room in the BBC building with long legs.

"Song Yan," the young man who delivered the carton to Song Yan before was wearing a silver-gray formal suit. He walked up to Song Yan and stretched out his hand: "My name is Huo Chen. We met before."

Song Yan stretched out his hand, and the two of them broke up with each other.

"It's you?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows, but Sihao wasn't surprised: "What's your relationship with Zuo Linsong?"

"He's my cousin," Huo Chen made no secret of his affection for Song Yan in his eyes. He has three-dimensional features, a slender figure, and his slightly raised fox eyes are full of vigor. He curled his thin lips and said with a smile: "Look You won't be surprised at all."

"Well, didn't I just say it before, since you are Zuo Linsong's cousin," Song Yan smiled, and he turned his head, slightly puzzled: "Then why haven't I seen you before?"

"Have you seen it before?" Huo Chen laughed when he heard the words, and his tone was full of appreciation: "When I was ten years old, I went back to China to play at my cousin's house, and he took me to your house. You were playing the piano in front of the French windows. At that time , you are like a little prince, very handsome and charming."

Huo Chen paused, his passionate eyes locked on Song Yan, and he said bluntly: "Now you are more like a prince, handsome and charming."

"So you're that crying kid?" Song Yan squinted his eyes, looked Huo Chen up and down, and patted his head: "Why are you so tall?"

"Song Yan, I don't like to cry now." Huo Chen stretched out his hand to scratch his hair, and said seriously, "And I'm only two years younger than you, so you can't call me a brat anymore, can you?"

"I definitely can't call you kid now, I'm going to call you brother now," Song Yan raised his eyebrows, he raised his chin, with a distant smile on his face: "If you have a chance to return to China, come to my house to play again, I Ask your sister-in-law to cook Chinese food for you."

"My sister-in-law?" Huo Chen looked like he saw a ghost, Song Yan was obviously crooked, where did a sister-in-law appear?

"Yes, his cooking skills are very good." Song Yan mentioned Lin Ci with joy, and he said happily: "Not only can he cook, but he is also handsome, even more handsome than a big star."

"Okay, I will definitely go if I have the chance." Huo Chen understood that the sister-in-law is a male sister-in-law, and the Chinese language is too profound. It seems that he still needs to learn a lot. Cell phone: "I'm going to make a call. You should prepare first. It will be a live broadcast later. Do you understand this?"

"It's clear." Song Yan watched Huo Chen walk away with squinted eyes, turned his head, and said to Wang Yi in a bad tone: "Don't accept the endorsement of country A in the future, the people here are very... abnormal .”

Tang Kang fell in love with Lin Ci at a glance, but he almost brought back a rotten peach blossom, which was simply inexplicable. Fortunately, he was smart enough to let the other party retreat.

Wang Yi looked at Song Yan inexplicably, and after a while, he said, "All right, if you still have endorsements to take over in the future."

"Has the brand been notified?" Song Yan suppressed his smile, and asked in a deep voice: "Everything is according to the contract, and I accept all the responsibilities that should be borne by me."

Song Yan doesn't endorse many brands, but almost all of them are high-end brands, and the corresponding contracts are quite detailed. If his commercial value drops because of Song Yan's scandal, he will have to lose a lot of money this time.

"Notification," Wang Yi stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, he explained: "Strictly speaking, this is not your scandal, we have room for manipulation."

"Just do your best." Song Yan nodded, he reached out and touched the little star on his ear, and suddenly laughed: "Anyway, Lin Ci won't dislike me, even if I don't stay in the entertainment circle, I will still can afford him."

"I really didn't expect," Wang Yi glanced at Song Yan lightly, and couldn't help saying, "You can do this for Lin Ci."

Just as Song Yan was about to speak, a Chinese middle-aged man in formal attire followed Huo Chen quickly and walked up to Song Yan.

"Hello, this is Song Yan, the three-gold actor in China," Huo Chen introduced to each other: "This is Paul Li, the most famous Chinese talk show host in country A, on the Chinese channel of country A Quite influential."

"Hi, nice to meet you." The two reached out and shook hands.

"It's almost time to enter the live broadcast room now." Paul Li raised his hand and looked at his watch. He smiled and said, "Then shall we go in now?"

"Okay." Song Yan nodded.

"Song Yan," Wang Yi stood behind Huo Chen, he frowned slightly, and couldn't help saying: "If you don't do this, no one will blame you."

"I'll blame myself, and he's worth it!" Song Yan chuckled, turned around, and followed Paul Li firmly into the live broadcast room.

"Is he worth it?" Seeing the door of the live broadcast room close, Huo Chen turned his head to look at Wang Yi in doubt: "Who is he that Song Yan is talking about?"

"You didn't even find out about this clearly." Wang Yi glanced at Huo Chen, and he replied angrily, "It's really a rotten peach blossom that doesn't meet the standards."

"What does this mean?" Huo Chen narrowed his fox eyes slowly, and asked seriously, "Are you saying that I am a peach blossom? Then why is it rotten and not qualified?"

"This is the most popular way of complimenting you in China. It's saying that you are good-looking! Seeing you, my peach blossoms are so ashamed to rot." Wang Yi held his forehead speechlessly, and he didn't want to come to country A anymore. After speaking, he turned around. just go.

Huo Chen stared at Wang Yi's back thoughtfully, and he asked a few more questions, was it similar to the meaning of shame in the moon?But he was obviously praising him, why did he speak so badly?

"Jealousy makes you ugly!" Huo Chen curled his lips, and he walked into the monitoring station to watch the live broadcast.

The headlights in the live broadcast room made the whole room as bright as day.

Song Yan's tall and straight figure appeared in the video, and he sat on the right side of Paul Li with his super long legs.

"Hello, Song Yan," Paul Li said to the camera with a smile, "Say hello to our audience friends?"

"Hi everyone," Song Yan stood up, bowed his body, and said with a smile, "I'm actor Song Yan."

[Song Yan is handsome and handsome, I never expected to see him on Li's talk show. 】

[Is there a new movie coming soon for him?It doesn't feel like he's here to advertise. 】

[Song Yan, look here, I've been a fan of you for several years. 】

The pace of the talk show was quite fast. After the two exchanged simple greetings, Paul Li asked directly: "The theme of our live broadcast room today is wishes and gratitude. Song Yan, do you have any wishes when you come here?"

"Yes, I came here with a wish, I have a younger brother," Song Mo pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice, "I hope he can wake up soon, so I want to get the audience's blessing."

"Wake up?" Paul Li had memorized the script, he pretended to be puzzled and said, "Could it be that he has been sleeping?"

"Yes, his fate was full of disasters, not only suffered a lot of blows." Song Yan pressed his eyes, and he pursed his lips: "Now he is still in a vegetable state."

"I'm sorry, I made you sad," Paul Lee immediately asked, "Why do you say he suffered a lot?"

"His mother died in an accident when he was two years old." Song Yan lowered his eyes, and he said calmly: "As an entrepreneur and a philanthropist, his father gave love everywhere, but he never did a day of being a father." The responsibility of raising him, his grandparents, suffered a fire, and he himself was involved in a car accident and became a vegetative state.”

"Oh my God, he has experienced so much?" Paul Li made a surprised expression: "Fate is indeed cruel to him."

[Why do I smell conspiracy in these accidents? 】

[Secrets of wealthy families?Could someone intentionally hurt Song Yan's brother? 】

【I'm a fan of Song Yan, I swear in the name of God, he absolutely has no younger brother. 】

[Host, look at me, look at me, ask Song Yan, what is his relationship with this 'brother'? 】

"At the request of the audience," Paul Lee asked looking at the pop-up screen, "What is your relationship with your brother? Brother or cousin? Or is it just a title?"

"He is my half-brother." Song Yan frowned, and he explained: "I didn't know his existence before, but I only found out when I came to Country A this time."

[Oh my god, it really is a big melon from a wealthy family. I don't know if domestic microblogs will blow up? 】

[It seems that he is the illegitimate son of the Song family. 】

[Song Yan not only blew himself up, but also prayed for his brother?What kind of show operation is this? 】

【Am I the only one who thinks what happened to his brother is suspicious? 】

"Why did you only find out that you have a younger brother recently?" Paul Lee asked suspiciously.

"Because I never thought that I have a younger brother." Song Yan spread his hands and raised his eyebrows: "But my mother knew about my brother's existence a long time ago, but she didn't tell me."

【Song Yan doesn't know, his mother knows, this is very strange. 】

[My focus is still on why his brother encountered so many accidents? 】

[What is Song Yan on this show for? 】

"You can also see the pop-up screen," Paul Li tapped the screen with his hand: "Look, what are you willing to answer or what can you answer?"

"I can answer anything, and I also wonder why he encountered so many accidents." Song Yan narrowed his eyes, and he said slowly: "But I think it may have something to do with the fire in the Green Sky Building."

"Fire?" Paul Lee asked back, "Is it the fire that caused your brother's relatives to die?"

"Yes, more than 60 lives were lost in that fire," Song Yan pinched his eyebrows: "I always feel a little suspicious?"

"Suspicious?" Paul Li asked, "How suspicious?"

"Can you say this on a talk show?" Song Yan shook his head, and he asked solemnly: "I'm just skeptical, and I don't have a very strict chain of evidence, so I have to ask first."

"Of course it can be said that everyone understands talk shows," Paul Lee spread his hands, and he laughed: "You can discuss politics, you can talk about people's livelihood, and you can talk about anything. After all, we have freedom of speech."

"Okay," Song Yan said with a look of understanding, he hesitated, "I suspect the fire is because no company or material supplier was held accountable for such a big accident..."

【God, I can imagine what happened. 】

[This matter should be pursued, not just let it go. 】

[I want to forward this live broadcast to Song Yan fans in China. 】

......

The live broadcast went smoothly. Song Yan talked eloquently, throwing out all the doubts about the incident. Most of the netizens were Mormos.

"Everything is going well." Paul Li reached out and turned off the camera.

"Thank you." Song Yan collapsed on the chair as if exhausted, and after a while, he reached out and took out his phone.

Song Yan: [The overseas live broadcast is over, you are in charge of editing it, and it will be reposted in China, and sent to the trending searches, I will pay for it. 】

Wang Hao: [OK. 】

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The BBC seems to be from the UK, so I just wrote it casually, hehe.