I got to the top with a talk show

Su Sanli shook his head without hesitation: "It's absolutely impossible. I don't agree with his approach at all. I just think about your career. If you go to Dangdang, you can only bury your head in talk shows in the future. I know You like talk shows and can speak well, but with your appearance, your talent, and your qualifications, I don’t think you should be limited to such a small circle of talk shows. Once you enter the circle of talk shows, if you want to get out of the circle It's very difficult."

Wen Jing pondered for a while, and said apologetically, "Third brother, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, and you are always thinking of me from my perspective. These three messages contain too much information, let me digest it carefully one time.

Su Sanli waved his hand: "You should first digest how to get out of the body when you encounter the benefactor when you enter the house later."

Wen Jing said nervously: "I'll study the topographical map first and find a fire exit. If it doesn't work, I'll break out the door. But in case, I said in case, the one who opened the room for me was not the sponsor's father, but my fanatical fan. what do I do?"

Su Sanli shook his head and said, "I'll block the door for you at most, and buy you time to run out. The rest is none of my business."

Wen Jing muttered all the way to Fushan Hotel.

According to the text message instructions, Su Sanli got the room card at the front desk.

Su Sanli handed the room card to Wen Jing: "The front desk refuses to disclose any other information, why don't we go up and go back to the company to sleep overnight?"

Wen Jing: "No, I have a strong curiosity now. If I don't go up and take a look, I won't be able to sleep tonight. Besides, I have never stayed in such a high-end hotel."

Su Sanli shook his head: "Curiosity killed Wen Jing."

Wen Jing pulled Su Sanli back: "Third brother, don't try to slip away, let's go up together."

In the magnificent five-star hotel, two well-dressed men walked into the elevator, looking left and right, forward and backward.

"This is the room, 1111." Su Sanli pulled Wen Jing back: "You have to think carefully, there is no free lunch in the world, let alone such a high-end Fushan Hotel."

Wen Jing took a deep breath, and heroically placed the door card in the unlocked place, and with a "ding", the door opened.

"I'm Wen Jing, here I come!" Wen Jing yelled to embolden himself, and then walked into the room.

There was no one in the room, and Wen Jing called out lonely.

Su Sanli also walked in.

The two carefully checked every corner of the room, even including whether there was a message on each piece of paper.

Nothing was found.

Wen Jing: "What should I do? Can people live in this house? I never thought it would be such a plot."

"Ding dong", the doorbell rang.

Wen Jing gave Su Sanli a look, implying that I would open the door myself.

But I heard the voice of the waiter outside the door: "Meal delivery service."

Wen Jing went to open the door, and it turned out to be the hotel waiter, who brought in a large table of dishes.

Su Sanli squeezed over to watch the excitement: "We haven't ordered food yet."

Waiter: "Sorry, we placed the order in advance after receiving the appointment."

Su Sanli: "Who made the appointment?"

Waiter: "Sorry, I don't have any information here."

Seeing that he couldn't ask any more questions, Su Sanli let the waiter go.

Wen Jing put his head on the dining table: "Fried crab in typhoon shelter, free-range chicken in soy sauce, seafood noodles, so delicious! I've been hungry for a long time, third brother, let's eat something good together."

Su Sanli glanced at it, and it was indeed steaming and delicious: "I really eat like this, are you afraid of something?"

Wen Jing: "What's the matter with the ones delivered by the hotel? Let's talk about it after eating. This mystery will be solved one day. Instead of thinking about it for a long time and thinking about it in vain, it's better to wait and see what happens."

Su Sanli couldn't find a better way, and couldn't stand the temptation of the five-star chef's products, so he sat down obediently.

"Go to bed early after eating, and see you at our company tomorrow. Call me anytime if you need anything."

Wen Jingman nodded nonchalantly: "You don't need to sacrifice yourself to the benefactor's father, and you still have food and sleep. What can happen?"

The bed in Fushan Hotel was very soft, and Wen Jing slept until almost noon after waking up.He woke up and saw that he was fully dressed and there was no sign of anyone in the room.The night passed without any danger.

When he arrived at the company, Su Sanli left a message for him at the front desk, asking him to go directly to Mr. Zhang's office.

Mr. Zhang's small office was full of people, Su Sanli was there, Zhao Xu and Tang Jinqiu were also there.

This is what showdown means, Wen Jing understands.

Mr. Zhang covered his face and said, "Are you going to be a famous talk show, or stay in SSF and be a boy group?"

Wen Jing glanced at Zhao Xu and Tang Jinqiu: "I'm afraid SSF won't tolerate me. From time to time, there will be some black fans on my Weibo, all of whom want to drive me away from SSF."

Mr. Zhang was stunned: "Is this the case? You are already popular enough to have black fans? Good thing, where did the black fans come from?"

Wen Jing thought in his heart, it seems that Mr. Zhang didn't know about Zhao Xu and Tang Jinqiu's finding black fans.This is also normal, how could they talk about such a shameful thing.

Wen Jing said: "Most black fans say that I am in SSF but I am not doing my job properly. I don't practice or rehearse. I go out alone to show off and let SSF stagnate because of me. People like me don't deserve to stay in SSF."

After a pause, Wen Jing continued: "I always thought that SSF was just a boy group that didn't go out of the circle. I didn't expect that the fans who became fans of me because of watching talk shows would actually look for information about SSF and scold me. I."

Su Sanli interjected: "I've scolded you, I'm sure I'm not your fan."

Zhao Xu hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm afraid that you offended someone in the talk show, and other fans came to you. I remember that there is a person named Fu Guangyun who has always been at odds with you."

Su Sanli laughed out loud: "Xiao Zhao hasn't opened Weibo hot search today?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Xu turned on the phone very stiffly.

Wen Jing took the opportunity to take a look, and "Fu Guangyun apologized" was impressively posted on the hot search.

After clicking on it, Fu Guangyun posted a Weibo, and then pinned it to the top.

Fu Guangyun: I, Fu Guangyun, during the second season of the talk show, in order to hype myself, deliberately targeted Wen Jing, hated him everywhere and was mean to him. I am very sorry for my narrow-mindedness.I am here to say sorry to Wen Jing and congratulate him on winning the championship. He deserves the championship. I am not only convinced, but also want to worship him as a teacher. My talk show, thank you. @Wen Jing

Zhao Xu's eyes were glued to his phone: "What the hell is this? Fu Guangyun's fans must have fallen out of control! He said that because he thought Fu Guangyun was kidnapped. Go to Wen Jing's Weibo to see that Fu Guangyun's fans are so powerful and powerful." Strong, Wen Jing Weibo must have fallen."

Wen Jing actually went to his own Weibo to look through it. He has too many comments and ats now, and he can't read it normally.

His last Weibo was still a preview of Tuotuo's semi-finals, and the following comments were full of water:

[Apologize to Wen Wen for Fu Guangyun, he is just very persistent in chasing his dream, little angel Wen Wen must understand the loneliness and helplessness of a dream chaser, please help Fu Guangyun as much as possible. 】

[Fu Guangyun did go too far on the show, but he realized his problem, and he took the initiative to apologize. 】

[Wen Wen's text is really well written, even people like Fu Guangyun who refuse to admit defeat have said so. 】

[I also really like Wen Wen's talk show, it's very advanced, it's not just making people laugh, but it's thought-provoking. 】

[Fu Guangyun is also very pursuing talk shows, and he does not hesitate to ask Wen Wen as his teacher to make a further step. 】

[I remember that Fu Guangyun has been in the talk show industry for three or four years. In fact, he is considered a very senior veteran in the circle, and he also really loves the talk show. 】

[Wen Wen redefines the talk show! 】

Wen Jing couldn't help laughing when he saw the last item.

He didn't expect that Fu Guangyun really did what he said, and apologized without hesitation. This person can be regarded as a straightforward person.

Su Sanli said unhurriedly: "Look, Fu Guangyun's fans are all praising him on Wen Jing's Weibo. With this hot search, Wen Jing gained another 10,000+ fans."

"10,000+? How many fans does Wen Jing have now?!" Mr. Zhang's voice suddenly rose.

Su Sanli said unhurriedly: "Not much, only 97. After the final broadcast, it will definitely cross the 100 million mark."

"All the other artists in our company don't have 100 million followers, right?" Mr. Zhang's voice trembled a little.

Su Sanli nodded.

Zhao Xu felt a little uncomfortable: "Who knows if they bought fans, they have money on the show, it's normal to buy some fans."

Wen Jing wondered: "The fans I bought will tell me to leave SSF? Where can I buy such professional fans, please give me pointers."

Tang Jinqiu glanced at Zhao Xu, saw that he lowered his head and said nothing, he smoothed things over and said, "Don't worry about black fans or not, the matter is over, as long as you still recognize me as the captain, we will continue to sing and dance together , now that you bring your own traffic, our SSF has a bright future."

Wen Jing shook his head: "All I bring are fans of talk shows. There is a thick wall between talk shows and boy groups. It doesn't work at all. My fans can't bring them here."

Tang Jinqiu didn't give up and said: "The reason why you were able to talk about the talk show is all because of a misunderstanding between Zhao Xu and I. You got the opportunity by rubbing our hot spots. Since you sucked the blood of SSF, you naturally have to feed back SSF .Even if there is a talk show, you have at least met Shang Yinchi and Ye Xiaoxue, they are all big names in the entertainment industry, and they have nothing to do with boy groups."

Wen Jing couldn't help laughing: "Captain, have you watched the talk show? I've been chasing businessmen every day. He didn't tear me up. It's the best of humanity. Do you still expect him to support us?"

Tang Jinqiu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu shook his head and spread his hands.

Wen Jing knew it in his heart, and couldn't help applauding: "So you didn't watch the talk show, and you don't know what I did. Anyway, you heard that I became popular, so you sent fans to hack me first, and then brought me back. It's a perfect operation to rub the heat."

Tang Jinqiu quickly denied: "It's nothing, don't listen to people separating our brotherhood, SSF has always been a brother and sister, advance and retreat together, we see that you are popular, and it's too late to be happy, otherwise, if anyone comes to help us, we are all in the same boat, We can’t be so overwhelmed.”

Wen Jing squeezed the phone for a while and said, "I made a group of people in this room, and sent some screenshots for everyone to see."