Wen Jing was a little surprised, and he thought about it carefully: "I really like talk shows, but my next job still depends on how the company and my agent arrange it. Speaking of which, in the past few weeks after entering Tuotuo, give me It brought about a world-shaking change, and I went from a background that no one knew to a champion of the season, I couldn't even imagine it."

Zheng Peisheng responded: "Yeah, so I don't think it is very likely that you will return to SSF. After finally finding a path that suits you, just continue on the road of talk shows. You have this talent. This path is suitable for you. You can see that you have been in the men’s team for a long time, and you haven’t had any troubles or achievements, but the talk show is different, and you have shown good results when you debuted.”

Wen Jing nodded repeatedly.

Shang Yinchi was still standing next to Wen Jing, and he answered, "Mr. Zheng is a big boss in the talk show industry, and he is offering you an olive branch."

Wen Jing scratched his head, a little embarrassed, as a scumbag, he had never enjoyed this kind of treatment, and was at a loss for a while.

Seeing this, Shang Yinchi said, "Do you want me to give you some advice?"

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, Wen Jing hurriedly nodded gratefully and cast a questioning look.

Shang Yinchi glanced at Wen Jing, and said word by word: "You are now popular, so you have to think about the way to go next, but don't worry, it's better to plan carefully."

Wen Jing suddenly realized: "Teacher Shang is right, this is just my beginning, and I shouldn't limit myself to one runway."

The corners of Shang Yinchi's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a beautiful arc.

The second season of Tuotuo came to a brilliant curtain call amidst the fireworks of Wen Jing's ascension to the summit.

Even though the instructors and players were reluctant to part with each other, they had to face this moment of separation. Everyone formed a group to meet more parties, and added WeChat to each other to keep in touch.

When Wen Jing was seriously saying thanks and farewell to everyone, someone squeezed beside him.

"Wen Jing, you have won the championship that I want very much, but I sincerely want to congratulate you, you deserve it."

These words are a little strange, and the voice is a little familiar, Wen Jing raised his head.

Fu Guangyun.

Wen Jing was a little puzzled: "I thought you would be unconvinced whoever won the championship? Or did I rob you of the championship?"

Fu Guangyun nodded: "Yes, I am not convinced when others win the championship, but you are convinced by me. I really can't write your text. I asked myself that I have not reached your level, and I was convinced when I lost."

Wen Jing didn't expect Fu Guangyun to have such a frank side. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he patted Fu Guangyun on the shoulder.

Fu Guangyun continued: "Can you teach me how to write texts when you are free?"

Wen Jing couldn't help but laugh for a moment, he didn't expect Fu Guangyun to say such a thing.

This man is always straightforward.

Seeing that Wen Jing didn't say anything, Fu Guangyun continued: "I know that I used to hate you, and imitated you when I chose you. It's all my fault. You can ask me to make an apology. But I really want to learn texts from you. Writing, that aspect is my greatest peace.”

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wen Jing was thinking about how to answer.

Fu Guangyun took out his mobile phone and said without hesitation: "I'll post an apology on Weibo right now, and apologize to all the things I have done to hurt you."

Wen Jing looked at Fu Guangyun's crackling typing hands, wanted to dissuade him but didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Su Sanli squeezed beside Wen Jing: "Are you done with your work? Come back with me when you are done with your work. There are many things to deal with, which are a bit complicated."

Su Sanli seldom spoke to Wen Jing in such a serious tone, especially in the joyous atmosphere where Wen Jing just won the championship and everyone was watching.

Wen Jing seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and quickly picked up the plane and fled Fu Guangyun and the crowd.

But he didn't notice Shang Yinchi's eyes behind him at all, and followed Wen Jing and Su Sanli's footsteps until they were out of sight.

Wen Jing went back to the hotel to pack his luggage, and then boarded the car back to S City with Su Sanli.

"Third brother, what happened, you are in such a hurry to go back?" Wen Jing waited to sit down, already a little out of breath.

Su Sanli said with a serious face: "There is a good news, a bad news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Wen Jing's eyes widened: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, how many messages have you been holding on to me?"

He thought for a while: "Listen to the good news first!"

Su Sanli: "The good news is that someone has repaid all the money your father owed to others. He also canceled all his stock market accounts and never let him trade stocks again. Don't ask me, I don't know who it is."

Wen Jing was drinking water. Hearing this, he almost spit out a sip of water, but he still choked himself.

After coughing several times, Wen Jing calmed down.

Wen Jing: "This news is too good. I can't accept it for a while. How can anyone do such a good thing without leaving a name? It's too scary."

The lights in the car were dim, Su Sanli nodded, still looking at Wen Jing.

Wen Jing made an innocent expression: "Don't ask me, I really don't know. If I really had such a rich friend, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed before. Well, give me good or bad news, maybe I'm more accepting."

Wen Jing changed to a more comfortable position and twisted his lower joints casually.The fatigue from the long hours of filming finally started to creep in.

Su Sanli: "Dangdang Entertainment came to poach you, and Mr. Zhang paid an eight-figure liquidated damages."

Wen Jing: "It's loud? Isn't that Zheng Peisheng's entertainment company?"

Su Sanli nodded: "Yes, Zheng Peisheng is the major shareholder, and Shengdang is the largest talk show entertainment company in the industry. However, the liquidated damages paid by Mr. Zhang are too high, and I don't think Xiangdang can't pay this money. After all, talk shows are still a minority, and the ability to make money Not that strong."

Wen Jing said with emotion: "This news is indeed worthy of my careful consideration, and we will discuss it later. I used to think that Mr. Zhang was always smiling, but I didn't expect him to be a smiling tiger. What is the bad news?"

Su Sanli: "It still has something to do with this smiling tiger. He intends to use you to continue promoting SSF. As for the voices that hacked you on the Internet before, it was basically done by Zhao Xu and Tang Jinqiu. They thought you stole their limelight, so they encouraged Fans will form a group to hack you."

Wen Jing suddenly became excited: "It's still bad news that sounds the most down-to-earth and exciting. No wonder people hacked me as an [-]-line paste card. It turned out that they all came from afar to hack me. So Zhao Xu and Tang Jinqiu actually because of me Reconciled, and join forces to deal with me?"

Su Sanli was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "It kind of means that."

"Then Mr. Zhang saw that the captain and the façade had shaken hands and made peace, and felt that the future of SSF was boundless, so he planned to push it again?"

Su Sanli frowned: "Why are you so clever?"

Wen Jing asked with a smile: "The only person in SSF who has popularity and traffic is me, but my popularity has nothing to do with SSF. What tricks does Mr. Zhang have up his sleeve?"

Su Sanli: "He sees that you are getting along well with the four mentors, and wants you to follow their hot spots one by one, and create news related to SSF, so as to start the popularity of SSF."

Wen Jing said with emotion: "Mr. Zhang is still clever, but how can he do this?"

"You go to meet with Shang Yinchi, and then you don't go, Zhao Xutang Jinqiu goes, let them make some news with Shang Yinchi for the media to take pictures, a picture at the beginning, and then there is a lot of room for imagination."

"Admiration, admiration, Mr. Zhang really broke his heart for our SSF." Wen Jing said with emotion: "But the biggest shortcoming of SSF is business. Even if it becomes popular, it's useless if the business doesn't work."

Su Sanli shrugged: "I just want to tell you three pieces of news, and you can digest them yourself."

Wen Jing sighed: "Hey, Tuotuo won the championship so easily, I thought I could stay away from the SSF mess, but after going around for a long time, I still have to go back to this muddy water. It's better to let me stay in the hotel and write a talk Xiuwen, although it's hard work, at least he doesn't have so many troubles."

Su Sanli stared at Wen Jing: "Do you really like talk shows?"

Wen Jing: "Now it seems that the only thing I can do and can do well is talk show. I talk about talk show, why is it better than dancing in a boy group?"

Su Sanli nodded without hesitation, but after thinking about it, he added: "However, the road ahead for talk shows is more difficult than boy groups. You still have to think about it."

While speaking, Su Sanli's cell phone turned on, he opened it casually and looked at it, frowning.

After a while, Su Sanli took his eyes away from the phone: "Someone booked a room for you, Fushan Hotel, you can stay as long as you want."

Wen Jing's eyes widened: "What kind of operation is this?"

Su Sanli: "It should be the expert who helped you pay back the money for your father. Maybe he doesn't want you to go back and meet your father now?"

"But how did he know that I went back to City S tonight? I planned to stay another night before going back tomorrow." Wen Jing frowned.

Su Sanli shook his head: "Don't ask me, this is just like good news, it makes people feel very complicated, and my little head can't figure it out."

"Hey, well, it's okay if you come here. Anyway, I haven't stayed in such a luxurious hotel in Fushan." Wen Jing seemed to suddenly think of something: "Do you think I entered the room and saw a hotel inside?" Father of the funder, let me dedicate myself to repay the debt? That won’t work, I will definitely run away, oh no, I still have to turn around and tell the father of the funder, I am a showman but not a body, you can give me eight figures from Mr. Zhang Redeem it from my mother, and I will give you a spin and talk talk show every day, but I won’t do anything else.”

Seeing that Wen Jing spoke vividly, Su Sanli burst out laughing: "It's hard to say, then let me go with you, at least it can help you lower the price."

Wen Jing sighed: "Hey, the company is too complicated. Fortunately, the third brother is here, and the third brother will never let me suffer. Third brother, if I go to a new company, can you go with me?"

Su Sanli was taken aback: "You really want to leave?"

"Do you think I should cooperate with Mr. Zhang's SSF revival plan?"

"I just think that the road of men's groups should be easier than the road of talk shows. Talk shows are still a niche project in general, there are walls, and the fan base is far from that of boy groups. SSF just didn't get up for a while, but you are now It’s red, maybe it can really bring SSF up?”

After Wen Jing stared at Su Sanli for a few seconds, he asked in a deep voice, "Are you lobbying me for Mr. Zhang?"

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