The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

Wu Bin had the same reaction when he first received a call from Geng Yu's team.

What the hell!

He has been heartbroken for the past few months. The program he produced just happened to collide with "Let's Take Off, Idol". The ratings of others are rising, but the ratings of his own program are getting worse day by day. Even advertisers can hardly be recruited!

However, the chief director of "Let's Take Off Idol" is a classmate with him, and the two of them were out-and-out rivals when they were studying.

The last issue of "Let's Take Off, Idol" invited the rock queen Zhen Zhen to be the flight instructor, and the ratings reached a new high. The old guy proudly showed off in the class group for two full days!

Almost made Wu Bin lose weight!

But no matter how angry he was, he didn't have a solution. Who made their programs poor?

The kind of poor who would grit their teeth even to invite an unknown starlet...

So much so that when Geng Yu's team said they would come to the show as a flying guest, his jaw almost didn't drop from shock.

After being shocked, he even began to suspect that someone was deliberately spoofing him without confidence.

It wasn't until Geng Yu's agent repeatedly confirmed that the contract was signed quickly that he came back to his senses.

What the hell!

Geng Yu came to their show as a flight instructor?

Or did he ask for it himself? ?

When the assistant director pushed the door and entered, he saw Wu Bin's chubby body lying on the ground struggling to do sit-ups. The little assistant said, "...Director, who is this?"

Director Wu slowly spit out two words: "Suppression."

"Then what, please let me know that our flight instructor is available for the next issue."

"Oh, who is it?"

"... Geng Yu."

The little assistant was shocked: "Geng Yu?? Geng Tianwang?? No, he is willing to come to our show? No! Even if we find a relationship and invite him to come, we can't afford Geng Tianwang's appearance fee!"

Director Wu: "...It's free."

Assistant: "!!!"

The little assistant stayed where she was, silent for a while, then turned around and walked out, muttering as she retreated: "...Don't say anything, I'm going to suppress the shock too."

……

Similarly, Sister Hong, Geng Yu's manager, felt that she needed to be shocked.

She really loves and hates Geng Yu.

Good looks, good family background, good abilities, everything is top-notch, and his strength crushes other traffic idols, but his temper is terribly bad. Everyone looks like you are the number one in the world of labor and capital.

Arrogant to the point of lawlessness.

The stranger is so popular, what can I do?

Just get used to it.

The more I get used to it, the more irritable I become, and two days ago, I was determined to be a flight instructor for a show that penetrates the center of the earth.

...the kind that don't require money.

If you don't agree, play strike for her!

Sister Hong was stunned, she had no choice but to rely on this ancestor.

She confessed worriedly: "When you get there, please put your temper back, the cameras are shooting, and you know the seriousness, so don't make any big-name scandals. Also, be patient when coaching the trainees , to make a good impression on others.”

Geng Yu was reclining on the sofa, wearing black clothes and black trousers, with his legs slightly open lazily, making him look even more slender.

With his head down, the fisherman's hat was pressed down very low, revealing only his tall nose bridge, thin lips, and stern jawline.

When Sister Hong spoke, he didn't react too much, and he stretched out his index finger and tapped the armrest intermittently, looking very impatient.

Hearing the last sentence, his fingers stopped.

Finally raised his head, the corners of his lips curved into a gentle arc unconsciously: "Well, I know."

Miss Hong: "..."

Wait a minute, if she reads correctly, Geng Yu's eyes are clearly... gentle? ? ?

But before she could see clearly, Geng Yu had already got up quickly, turning his head to the assistant: "Let's go."

Miss Hong: "Why?"

Geng Yu walked towards the door: "Go to the program group."

His pace was getting faster and faster, and as soon as he finished speaking, he had already disappeared at the door.

Sister Hong: "???"

No, do you have to be so impatient? !

……

Geng Yu and his assistant flew to Pingcheng overnight, and when he arrived at the recording site of "Idol Concentration Camp" with red eyes, it was already the next morning.

He stopped in front of this building, and when he looked up, his black pupils shone with light.

Bless the ancestors, he finally!

To see the king! !

When the thunder and lightning struck for the first time more than half a month ago, Geng Yu was at the recording site of a variety show. Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the thin spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly shook slightly, followed by the demonic power in his dantian trembling involuntarily.

In such a short period of less than a second, Geng Yu quickly came up with an unbelievable message in his mind.

Demon king, awakened!

However, Wang Qi at this time was still too weak to judge the specific location of the Demon King. As the strange thunder and lightning continued, the power of the Demon King became clearer, and finally he locked the target a day ago.

Geng Yu withdrew his gaze, suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, put on his sunglasses, and strode towards the elevator.

Reach out and press the up key.

Just as the fingertips were about to touch the button, a burst of sweet fragrance penetrated into the nose.

In the next second, the internal organs seemed to be washed by fresh rainwater, and the whole body felt inexplicably comfortable.

Geng Yu was taken aback.

The aura around him has thickened?

Over the past hundred years, the aura has become thinner and thinner, and the aura in his body has become less and less able to maintain the operation of the demon power, but just now, he felt that the aura surrounding him suddenly became several times more abundant!

!!!

Could this be the legendary spirit of the demon king?

According to legend, the demon king has boundless demon power, not only is powerful in sorcery, but also can benefit all the demons around him. As long as he stays by the demon king's side, he will be refreshed, delicious, and full of aura, as if he had drunk ten boxes of melatonin.

He was thinking wildly, with an arm stretched out in front of his eyes.

White and thin, slender.

Before him, her white fingertips pressed the up button.

Geng Yu felt the aura surging in his body, and a bold guess came to his mind.

He turned his head slowly and looked at the owner of this hand.

Beautiful, clean, with incredible facial features.

The shoulders are thin and narrow, and the white T sports pants are empty on him.

Endearing.

There is no hairstyle to speak of, the fluffy black hair just hangs softly on the forehead and ears.

The eyes are black and bright, and there is a small brown mole at the end of the eye, which sets off a kind of palpitating vividness.

An indescribable excitement arose in Geng Yu's heart, and he looked at this beautiful boy tenderly through his sunglasses.

At this moment, he had only one firm thought.

Demon King!

——Bet a basket of carrots, this boy must be the great demon king!

This ignorant and ignorant appearance looks like a newly awakened demon king cub!

Oh my god, Zai Zai just blinked!So cute!

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Staring at the demon king Zaizai without blinking, his dantian absorbed the incomparably abundant aura around Zaizai, Geng Yu was so happy that he wanted to cry now.

Fortunately, he was wearing sunglasses, which perfectly covered the tears in his eyes.

But the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably into an excited arc.

Song Yan came to practice dancing.

The abnormality of his body made him switch between sleeping and eating a few days ago, and he didn't have the energy to practice dancing properly. He got up early today and was ready to make up for the missing parts.

As soon as he entered the lobby of the main building, he met this boy standing stupidly at the elevator door.

Song Yan saw that his hands were shaking and he couldn't turn on the elevator after pressing it for a long time, so he pressed it for him thoughtfully.

In the next second, I saw this person stiffen his body, turned his head a little bit, grinned, and smiled quite... mentally retarded.

Accompanied by occasional convulsions.

It seemed that in the next second, a long stream of crystal clear saliva would flow out from the corner of his mouth.

Song Yan gave this man a gentle look with the eyes of caring for mentally handicapped children.

It looks pretty good, too bad.

……

In the afternoon, the trainees were very excited, because the king of heaven, Geng Yu, will come to the scene to guide them soon!

Everyone was boiling, discussing in whispers with people they knew well.

Luo Jieling clenched his fists, waved them excitedly, and grinned: "yes! I'm going to see Geng Yu with my own eyes soon! I didn't expect that I could really see him! In my lifetime!"

Song Yan was also very excited, he whispered: "Yes, I'm looking forward to it, I wonder if I can get my autograph soon."

Although he didn't know Geng Yu himself, the dean's mother seemed to like watching all kinds of stars, and she would be very happy if she could get an autograph for her.

"Oh, I'm so ignorant!" Wei Ziyang's servant A's annoying voice sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, attendant B began to routinely cheer: "Forget it, do you think anyone can compare with our brother Ziyang? Signatures are nothing, brother Ziyang is not only in the same company as Geng Tianwang, but also attended the same event as him before! "

This was said very loudly, for fear that others could not hear it.

Not surprisingly, everyone at the scene gave face: "Wow!"

This envious exclamation greatly pleased Wei Ziyang, he waved his hands politely, and smiled helplessly: "Not really, but... Brother Geng really takes care of us juniors, hehehe."

Attendant A hurriedly said, "Brother Ziyang, it's because the Heavenly King likes you. Otherwise, with the Heavenly King's temper, how can he see you differently?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Song Yan with disdain, the meaning was obvious.

Attendant B was not to be outdone: "Yeah, if it wasn't for taking care of Brother Ziyang, would we be able to invite him in our show? Just think about it with your toes!"

Although it sounds like a bragging comparison, everyone thinks about it. It is unbelievable that "Idol Concentration Camp" can invite Geng Yu. It's not that they don't know how poor the program team is...

If it was for an outstanding newcomer from the same company, then it would make sense, but there were indeed only Wei Ziyang and his company present.

Everyone should have thought of this, so there was a more sincere voice on the scene: "Wow~!"

"Brother Ziyang cheated!"

"Brother Ziyang, remember to cover your brother when you become popular in the future!"

"Gou Fugui!!"

Surrounded by all the stars, Wei Ziyang smiled, "You guys are still going on...it's nothing like that, don't talk nonsense...Brother Geng is my idol."

After finishing speaking, he glanced calmly at Song Yan who was isolated on the side, and bent his lips happily.

Luo Jieling was so angry that his face flushed, but he couldn't refute, so he could only hold back.

This taste, don't mention how aggrieved it is.

Fortunately, after a while, a staff member came to remind the boys that Geng Yu was here!

Two cameras are methodically positioned.

Everyone immediately quieted down, quickly returned to their positions, and excitedly waited for the arrival of the king of heaven.

Not long after, the door was pushed open by director Wu Bin, "Boys, look who's coming!"

"Wow, it's Teacher Geng Yu!"

"Teacher Geng Yu!"

"Geng Tianwang, I love you!"

Amidst the cheers of the boys, the man at the door walked into the room slowly.

He was dressed coolly, with a pair of super black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, with no expression on his face.

With every gesture, he is full of superstar style.

Awesome!

However, no one knows that there is deep tension and anxiety hidden in the eyes covered by the cool sunglasses.

His performance in the morning was terrible!

From now on, we must restrain ourselves, and more restraint, we must not frighten the cute demon king!

While cheering himself up in his heart, Geng Yu walked towards the trainees, no, towards Song Yan.

Standing near the door, Wei Ziyang saw that Geng Yu didn't say a word, and walked towards him with a blank expression, feeling a little excited for a while.

Although he appeared to be familiar with Geng Yu in front of other people, in fact, he had never talked to him at all, and only saw him a few times from a distance, but there is a saying that is true, Geng Yu is really his idol.

Seeing the idol getting closer, Wei Ziyang's heart fluttered a little, and he couldn't help but wonder if it was really arranged by the company...

Seeing that Geng Yu had already walked less than one meter away from him, Wei Ziyang straightened up involuntarily, and took a deep breath excitedly: "Geng——"

He just uttered the first word, but Geng Yu didn't stop in his footsteps, and passed by him straight away.

passed by...

past...

went……

He was only left with a gradually receding figure.

Wei Ziyang: "..."

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What made him even more distressed was that a few seconds later, Geng Tianwang actually passed the countless trainees in the middle and stopped in front of a thin, white and beautiful boy.

That person is Song Yan.

The whole place was quiet.

Pairs of eyes were fixed on Geng Yu and the trainee in front of him, Song Yan.

Then, everyone heard Song Yan's small exclamation: "Ah? You, you are Geng Yu?!"

Damn, isn't this the mentally handicapped person outside the elevator!

Trainees: ? ? ?

Depend on!What is "Are you Geng Yu?"?

Heavenly King, it's as if you don't know him!

Director Wu's face also changed, this kid, why are you talking!

He was so anxious that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his head, but Wei Ziyang almost burst out laughing.

Song Yan is finished!

Who doesn't know Geng Yu's bad temper!

If you offend him, just wait and see.

Wei Ziyang stretched his neck, watching the upcoming show without blinking.

Not far away, Geng Yu seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then carefully took off his sunglasses.

There was a little light in those eyes that were originally arrogant and unruly at the moment, and the corners of the tight lips were raised a little bit, and the voice was a little trembling: "You...you know me?"

Everyone: "..."

Wei Ziyang almost fell down.

? ? ?This script is wrong!

Also, the king of heaven has a tone of admiration in his excitement, what's going on?

illusion!

This must be an illusion! !

Geng Yu didn't find anything wrong.

He feels that he has restrained himself, okay?

His majestic Demon King actually knows his humble name, it's really smoke from his ancestral grave!

Go back and buy a few more baskets of carrots and burn them for your ancestors. Thank you for your blessings.

The director team arranged for the flight instructor to inspect everyone's dance part. The boys were all gearing up, wanting to perform well in front of the king and show their best side.

Leg press leg press...

move the muscles move the muscles...

While moving his wrist, Luo Jieling said with concern: "Song Yan, have you memorized the movements?"

Song Yan has been eating and sleeping for the past few days, but he started to practice hard these two days, and his foundation is very poor. He has to perform in front of Geng Yu temporarily, which makes him a little worried.

Song Yan nodded: "I remember it well."

Luo Jie smiled: "I almost forgot, you remember very quickly."

...It's just that I can't dance well, ahem.

He was a chatterbox, and before Song Yan answered, he continued on his own, "Ah, I'm going to dance in front of the idol soon! I'm going to die! I'm so nervous and excited! My palms are sweating!"

Geng Yu stood in the middle of the dance room, his fingers slightly curled up, and the fingertips just touched the wet palms.

—His hands were sweating too.

I can see the little demon king dancing in a while, can I not sweat a little?

The director team arranged for the trainees to dance the theme song of "Idol Concentration Camp". A few minutes later, the boys stood in formation and the music began to sound.

Director Wu spent a lot of money today, and at the same time used three cameras, one for the trainees, and the other two for Geng Yu the whole time.

He himself watched it with relish, but only halfway through, Director Wu began to cover his eyes.

It's rubbish!

Probably because Tian Wang was watching from the sidelines, these trainees were very nervous, and there were frequent on-site situations, such as misremembering movements, slow-moving, rushing, grinning, and beating others' hands and feet... …

All in all, very unbearable to look at.

Director Wu looked at Geng Yu in embarrassment, but the latter didn't seem to notice these situations, just staring straight at a certain direction of the stage.

There was still a doting (?) smile on his lips.

Geng Yu really didn't notice the little shrimps and fishes next to him, he only had the Little Demon King with a hundred layers of filters in his eyes now.

Zai Zai is so cute, that ass is twisted!

I'm so cute!

The eyes, the damn eyes kill!

As expected of the Demon King, he is so charming!

……

Ah Zai Zai is so serious, he must be very tired from dancing, right?

rest!Cub needs to rest!

So, after the song was over, the trainees stood still and gasped for breath, while anxiously waiting for the vicious comment from the king of heaven.

Director Wu even put on the earphones silently, pretending to cover his ears.

Unexpectedly, the king of heaven was gentle all his life when he opened his mouth: "It's great! Everyone has worked hard, take a quarter of an hour's rest."

Everyone: "..."

It's just a 4-minute dance, is it hard, hard?

Song Yan was indeed a little tired. In order to catch up with the progress, he practiced until 3 am last night, rested for two or three hours, and started practicing again before [-] am.

This job is much easier than moving bricks on the construction site, and I heard that the prospects are good. He wants to continue working in this line of work, at least after being eliminated, he can still receive roles with lines, or supporting roles in commercials.

So you have to work harder.

After practicing for a day, my body does not feel too tired, but I am a little thirsty.

Hearing Geng Yu's order to rest, he greeted Luo Jieling, walked to the side and picked up the half bottle of mineral water that he drank before, and took two sips.

While drinking, she felt a fiery gaze behind her.

Song Yan turned around and saw Geng Yu walking behind him at some point, staring straight at him.

Song Yan nodded to him politely: "Mr. Geng is good."

Geng Yu's eyes lit up: "...Hello."

Then there was silence.

Song Yan didn't know what to say.

Thinking that he thought this heavenly king was mentally retarded in the morning, he felt a little embarrassed.

He simply raised his head to drink water, and after drinking, he turned around and said, "..."

Very well, Mr. Geng is not only staring at him at this moment, but also staring straight at the mineral water bottle that was just empty in his hand.

Geng Yu was a little excited.

This is the bottle that the Little Demon King used!

Legend has it that any item used by the demon king will have traces of the demon king. If they can get a gift from the demon king, they will be able to bathe in the grace of the demon king's spirit.

If he is lucky enough to get the mineral water bottle that Zai Zai drank...

Feeling Geng Yu's increasingly fiery eyes, Song Yan couldn't help it: "Mr. Geng, what's the matter?"

Geng Yu struggled for a moment, finally summoned up his courage, and said in a trembling voice, "You... can you give me this bottle?"

"what?"

Geng Yu: "No, what I mean is, let me throw it away for you!"

Song Yan: "?"

Geng Yu pretended to be casual: "Damn, anyway, I'm idle, so go ahead and do your work, I'll throw the bottle for you."

That's right, what seems to be wrong?

But for a while, Song Yan didn't react too much.

With only an "oh", he passed the bottle over in a daze, and watched Geng Tianwang carefully stretch out his hands, and took the empty bottle in his hand reverently.

... That little appearance, who has never seen the world, is very similar to himself when he received his salary for the first time.