In the evening, Xu Yin was interviewed in the interview room and asked some rather sharp questions.

The first few were all about the competition, but when the reporter was about to finish, he suddenly asked him: "Excuse me, is it true that all the artists of Haomeng who were rumored to have to drink and sleep with Haomeng before? "

Xu Yin was slightly taken aback, his eyes flustered.

I really know how to ask, if I say no, it is tantamount to whitewashing Haomeng, but if I say yes, it is tantamount to admitting that I have been drinking and sleeping with me!

For an artist, once he admits this kind of thing, he will be blacked out for a lifetime.How should I answer...

At this moment, Song Ding suddenly walked in from the outside, avoiding the topic Xu Yin was talking about, facing the camera, smiling ruffantly, and said, "You'd better ask Mr. Gu Xiong'an, the chairman of Haomeng, this question yourself! It doesn't matter what Xu Yin has experienced, and it doesn't matter what he hasn't experienced. The important thing is how to fight against the dark forces in the entertainment circle.

Xu Yin is a very good artist, which is why I asked Xu Yin to take a group photo with us even if the compensation is huge.

Let me solemnly say here by the way, all outstanding, talented and artistic artists are welcome to take a group photo with us! "After finishing speaking, he turned off the microphone and dragged Xu Yin away!

Song Ding resolved Xu Yin's crisis easily and made an advertisement.

After walking out, Xu Yin followed Song Ding, staggered two steps, and then called out timidly: "Brother Song..."

Song Ding let go of his hand, looked at him with some seriousness and said, "This is the last time I will help you out. From now on, you must learn to deal with all such incidents and people against you. Do you understand?"

Xu Yin nodded timidly.

Song Ding left, and after a while, Su Ming, who had gone to buy snacks, came back, panting and ran to Xu Yin's side, and gave him a bottle of hot drink.

Seeing him looking at Song Ding's back, Su Ming quickly asked him, "What's wrong with you? What are you looking at?"

Xu Yin frowned and shook his head: "I don't know what's wrong, Brother Song is not in a good mood today, it seems that there is something that makes him unhappy."

Su Ming thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because I'm too busy to continue to be with Teacher Bo every day, right? Teacher Bo hasn't come to the factory these days, Brother Song seems to be much more lonely."

Xu Yin sighed and nodded: "Yes, in fact, Brother Song is too affectionate and righteous."

Su Ming: "How about we call Teacher Bo to the factory?"

Xu Yin: "Huh? Teacher Bo got a head injury! Walking back and forth is not good for his recovery! Or, let's go see him tomorrow morning?"

Su Ming: Okay... I'll listen to you...

Early the next morning, after seven in the morning, Su Ming and Xu Yin arrived at Bo Ziming's single apartment.

Because he had greeted Bo Ziming before, as soon as they knocked on the door, Bo Ziming, who was already dressed, opened the door for them.

The two of them went to buy a classic and time-honored breakfast for Bo Ziming early in the morning, so the three of them spread out the breakfast and chatted while eating.

Seeing that Bo Ziming's complexion was much better after two days of recuperation, Suming said to Bo Ziming with confidence: "Mr. Bo, you don't know. Since the third performance, several people in the top [-] have withdrawn, and half of them All the staff should leave, the factory is deserted now."

Xu Yin nodded: "Yes, yes! Especially at night, Brother Song and I walked in the factory, and sometimes we were quite scared. Hey, although this journey has not been easy, but when I think about it when I entered the factory , More than 100 people stayed together, the scene and atmosphere were still inexplicably sad."

Bo Ziming listened to them while drinking porridge, and said after they finished speaking: "I can imagine. In fact, before the third round, I already felt the atmosphere of the upcoming parting in the factory. Fortunately, all of you in the group are still there." Now, it shouldn’t be too sad, right?”

Xu Yin nodded hesitantly, and then said with some embarrassment: "But, Mr. Bo, brother Song's mood is not very good these days, he often loses his temper, and rarely smiles..."

Bo Ziming choked, subconsciously looking at his phone.

Just half an hour ago, Song Ding sent himself a picture of kissing and holding high in the morning...

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