After the live broadcast broke the news, I became popular [entertainment circle]

Jian Cong became popular from a three-no trainee to today, and Zhang Sinan has followed him all the way through wind and rain. He is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and his heart is made of iron. Jian Cong will never make it difficult for him no matter what he does. Sulk.

So when he saw Jian Cong retreating from the live broadcast of the variety show finals that night, Zhang Sinan just took a few deep breaths and hypnotized himself: The young master has his own blessings, and he is not waiting for ordinary people to get angry. He is the boss. Just sit and wait for the money to be counted.

However, the recording site of the variety show was located in the suburbs, and the streets were empty, so it was not easy to hail a taxi or an online car-hailing service. After Jian Cong sang, his enthusiasm was blown away by the noisy wind outside.

A man was standing desolately on the street with his overcoat covered, like a fool, with hair flying around his head. Who would have recognized that this was the person who just sang fiercely while holding an electric guitar on stage.

In addition, the wind here is strong, and the sand is also heavy. Jian Cong squinted his eyes and looked at his phone with difficulty, and found that the nearest online car-hailing car is also 10 minutes away.

Sure enough, pretending to be forceful is pretending to be forceful, and as soon as the return to life is implemented, it will be beaten by reality.

The weather has completely entered autumn, and Jian Cong dressed up brightly to go on stage today, but he is also very thin. Now the autumn wind is bleak, he has to jump around in place and keep stomping his feet to stretch out his fingers tremblingly.

And just when he was about to make an appointment for the 10-minute car, a black BMW suddenly stopped in front of him, and the window was lowered, revealing a face that Jian Cong had never seen before in the driver's seat.

The man smiled and palmed the steering wheel and said, "Good evening, I'm going to the meeting place over there by Yu Changmu, get in the car, and I'll take you there."

Jian Cong was inexplicably vigilant and pulled Man: "Who are you, get in the car if you say it."

Here in the wilderness, he just broadcast his movements to the live broadcast, the liar got on the job so soon?

The man actually looked very kind, and he was only a few years older than him, not very old: "You really don't remember me, I thought I could at least have a little impression of me."

Probably the disappointment of that person was too real, so Jian Cong had to take two steps back and look at it seriously again.

However, I really don't have an impression.

He couldn't help but leaned forward to confirm the logo and model of this BMW, and it wasn't cheap.Outspoken as Jian Cong: "Now liars are driving 300 million BMWs to engage in human trafficking?"

The man was finally laughed out of anger, took out his phone and typed something to send out, saying, "Check out your WeChat."

Jian Cong took out the letter with doubts, and there was indeed an unread message from a person whose comment name was "Good evening".

Jian Cong stared at the words "good evening" with his goldfish brain for a long time, and then slapped his thigh: "Oh! We two had a blind date!"

Manager Xiao Zeng, who came out right after him, was heartbroken and startled: "Ancestor, what are you doing so carelessly on the road? Make your voice louder, and the paparazzi behind will hear it all!"

"Do you still think I'm a liar?" The man sat in the car with a good temper and laughed. It happened that he had something to do here tonight, and he was going to the meeting now.

Jian Cong was embarrassed to remember that this person seemed to say that they had met before, and then checked the time, and quickly turned to ask the manager: "Brother, why are you looking for me, I won't be in time if I don't leave."

Xiao Zeng is very used to Jian Cong's sudden temporary plan now, he glanced at the man in the car and said cryptically, "It's just a reminder not to be photographed when you go home at night, you understand what I mean."

Now the young man is full of vigor, maybe he will do this or that when he meets each other.

Jian Cong almost revealed his secrets on the show today. As soon as the costumes were changed, the neckline dropped instantly. If Xiao Zeng hadn't noticed it first and covered him with concealer, Jian Cong's lace and gossip would have been flying all over the sky by now.

Reminding him now is to prevent him from being photographed halfway having sex with Yu Changmu.

Jian Cong knew he was wrong, obediently said "I got it" and quickly got into the man's car.

On the way between the two of them, the man also said that he was not surprised that Jian Cong would get back together with Yu Changmu, but that Qi Chen got together with Yu Changzhou.

Jian Cong said "ah": "Did everyone know it so soon?"

Man: "There's no such thing as an airtight wall, but I don't think the two of them wanted to hide."

Jian Cong's excitement after singing was diluted again, and he immediately became worried: "Is that okay, given their current relationship?" I haven't learned about it in detail.

The man held the steering wheel and thought for a while: "Looking at it now, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, you also know Yu Changzhou's body. Who can blame such a thing on someone who doesn't know how long he will live, but Qichen's family must be right. It’s enough for Qi Chen to be under a little pressure.”

Jian Cong was worried for a while, and this worry continued into the venue.

He originally planned to find Yu Changzhou to ask a few questions, but when he and the man arrived, Yu Changzhou and Qi Chen had already disappeared.

Jian Cong looked for Yu Changmu again, and was surrounded by the so-called business celebrities in the venue, and they all came forward to greet him with the media's camera position.

To be honest, Jian Cong didn't know any of them, maybe he knew them before, but he had long forgotten, but now these people pretended to be more familiar with each other, and all kinds of messy relationships were established.

I met at which banquet the year before last, and which restaurant I met last year, but I didn't say hello. Anyway, they all said that he sang well and had the demeanor of his mother back then.

It even included Qichen's parents, who were heard by Jian Cong the other day saying that He Yunyi's playing in a band is not doing business properly, and today they also came to praise him on the wind.

If it were to change from the usual, Jian Cong would definitely ignore it, but today the media is present, and Jian Weimin is also nearby. It is impossible for Jian Cong not to give his own father this face. Yu Changmu can only stand outside the encirclement and wait for him.

Jian Cong's smirk and coping were already to the point where even looking at the barrage felt relieved.

【Forcing the king also has today, doge】

[It's really not easy to be rich, hee hee]

【The fear of being surrounded by relatives strikes again】

[Jian Bao: I'm here to find Yu Changmu, don't you have any idea? 】

[Uncle Jian has always been proud of Jian Bao's singing since before, and I can really feel that he supports Jian Bao in doing what he likes]

[It is estimated that after Jian Bao's mother passed away, Jian Weimin loved Jian Cong a little more. Otherwise, how could such a big family leave the family business behind and come out to become a singer in the entertainment industry]

[Yu Gou is also handsome today, but I actually have a question, when did these two people reconcile from the quarrel? 】

[Occasionally watching Jian Bao deflated, it turns out that I feel so comfortable, doge]

【Whoever Yu Gou clings to so much every day, everyone has to reconcile with him】

[I beg someone to give me some popular science about why his mother got out of the circle back then, what kind of marketing did she buy, is it a troll? 】

Jian Cong was also asked the same question by the media.

Yu Changmu saw that Jian Cong's patience was about to run out, so he had to make a bold move to rescue him—to encourage the media to rush into the encirclement for interviews.

At first, the media hesitated seeing so many bigwigs, but Yu Changmu listened to the wind: "After this time, Jian Cong will definitely not answer questions about his mother."

The media with microphones charged decisively.

The big guys are the big guys, they still have to get paid, no matter how big the guy is, he doesn't care about paying them.

As soon as Jian Cong saw the media rushing up, he turned his head and glanced at Yu Changmu with great happiness, and walked out of the encirclement while answering: "Don't believe me because the method is too common. My dad just found some popular music critics back then. After listening to my mother's song, several music critics unanimously gave super high praise after listening to it, and the popularity rose, and my father didn't even have time to spend money at all, but just touched a little relationship." Those music critics followed up Publicity is entirely voluntary.

The bullet screen was really dumbfounded.

【that's all? 】

[Good guy, I don't know whether to say that our moral standards have degraded or what, isn't this the basic operation of stars now]

[Did you understand the subtext of the king, "My dad didn't even have time to spend the money" = In fact, it's my mother who sings well, doge]

[However, let’s ask celebrities to listen to this matter, it’s true, most people don’t have the channel for music critics to hear their songs]

【Okay, I thought it was a sailor or something】

[Sure enough, the times are different, it's a pity for Jian Bao's mother, she is obviously very talented]

The media wanted to ask further questions, so Jian Cong immediately pointed at his own father wittily: "I was not even born at that time, so I would know the inside story. If you want to ask specifics, you should find the person concerned. ."

The media hesitated again, not afraid of the boss, but this is Jian Weimin, the richest man.

Jian Cong is more capable of doing things than Yu Changmu: "You won't be afraid of him anymore, now he is not Jian Weimin, but Jian Cong's father. Are your parents who interviewed celebrities still hesitant? Or is it that I am not worthy until now? Has a name, or is Jian Weimin's son?"

[This is directly a threat, that is to say, doge]

[Jian Bao: If you don't mess with Jian Weimin, you just look down on me, Jian Cong, doge]

However, most people in the media still stood still until someone bravely took the first step, and the large army immediately followed.

Then when they came back to their senses, Jian Cong had already slipped away with Yu Changmu.

The two of them just ran away to find a parking space in the parking lot after double-checking that they were not followed by any paparazzi. When Yu Changmu started the car, Jian Cong was still panting in the passenger seat.

Yu Changmu teased him: "Are you happy when you are popular?" There is no personal space at all, and there are people to follow wherever you go.

Jian Congzi said stubbornly: "I am not only happy, but also very happy. Today's singing is so handsome, I am sure I will faint when I watch it in the audience."

Under the night, expensive private cars roared past on the spacious asphalt road.

Jian Cong was interrupted by the incident just now, and finally remembered to ask Yu Changzhou: "Where is your brother and Qichen? Why didn't you see it just now?" He was still worried that there would be something wrong with the exposure of their relationship. Influence.

Yu Changmu: "They just showed their faces and left."

Jian Cong obviously misunderstood it, and didn't notice that the two of them were not going back to Yu Changmu's apartment at all: "Why, are there a lot of gossips?"

Yu Changmu paused for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only said "no".

Jian Cong felt that sooner or later, he would be so anxious to death by this man who couldn't beat a fart: "What is that, tell me quickly!"

The cold street lights on the road shine through the car window, shining on Yu Changmu's face like a stream of light. Yu Changmu said, "My brother has decided to have an operation, and he should have entered the operating room by now."

Jian Cong was stunned, never expecting it to come so suddenly.

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Brother will be fine!Don't panic!There will also be a special episode at that time!