The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

Song Yan didn't sleep well either, he was busy with all kinds of... condolences all night.

The first to bear the brunt is naturally Roger Ling.

As soon as the show ended, he put his arms lazily on Song Yan's slender neck, squinting his eyes: "Okay, Song Yan, it's hard for you to hide from me!! I really thought you were a piece of scrap iron, but you turned out to be a f King!"

Song Yan quickly waved his hands: "I'm not, I didn't..."

Before he finished his rebuttal, Tang Xuyi, who was walking towards him, said faintly: "I can't tell, Song Yan, you're hiding something!"

Song Yan shook his head: "I'm not..."

"awesome!"

Song Yan: "I don't..."

"A master, Brother Yan!"

Song Yan: "I..."

Wei Ziyang just happened to walk past him with a sullen face: "Hmph, you're ruthless! Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, right? Just wait and see!"

Song Yan: "..."

Well, he is a master of the king who hides his secrets and pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Once he accepted this setting, even he couldn't help feeling that he was so scheming!

After waking up from sleep, finally no one was nagging in his ears, Song Yan rushed to eat with vigor.

In the window, there are many kinds of breakfast.

Hot meat buns, white steamed buns, golden fried eggs, thick and delicious vegetable porridge, and beef sauce made by my aunt...

Wow! ! !

Song Yan was sucking his saliva, wondering whether he should eat ten meat buns and four steamed buns, or eight meat buns and six steamed buns, when the cafeteria aunt stuck out her excited head from the window: "Oh boy!"

... Startled Song Yan, and almost pushed her head back with a slap.

The aunt in the cafeteria stretched her neck: "Your performance yesterday was really not easy! Why did you jump so hot after a while? It's hidden, it's hidden!"

Song Yan: "..."

"Come on, let's see what to eat!"

Song Yan was a bit of a black line at first, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly regained his energy: "Auntie, I want ten steamed buns, six steamed buns! Plus six eggs!"

After finishing speaking, he felt...it seemed...a bit too much, he rubbed his ears embarrassingly: "What, cough, pack it separately."

It's all because he didn't have enough to eat last night, which made him very hungry this morning.

I can only pretend that two people eat...

Unexpectedly, the aunt in the cafeteria said carelessly: "Damn, why are you pretending separately!"

She gave him a meaningful look, "I don't know what your appetite is?"

So, not only did they not pack them separately, but they also took a huge... basin from the bottom of the cabinet, carefully filled a large basin of buns and steamed buns, and handed it to him: "Be careful."

The voice is very gentle.

There is no way, this child is good-looking and has a soft personality. Anyone who sees him wants to be hurt.

……

When he was almost done eating, Luo Jieling lazily entered the restaurant with a yawn.

"Auntie, two meat buns and a bowl of porridge." Luo Jieling ordered the meal with a smile, "Did you read the notice?"

Song Yan swallowed a mouthful of meat buns: "Huh?"

Luo Jieling: "Just posted, gather at 9 o'clock, I heard that the new flight instructor is here."

He brought the breakfast over and sighed, "Hey, King Geng left just like that, I didn't even have time to get an autograph..."

Song Yan who was suddenly reminded: "...Me too."

He obviously wanted to ask for an autograph for the dean, the little old lady, but why did he forget it!

He was still feeling guilty, Luo Jieling had already fumbled out his phone, and just swiped for a while, and suddenly pulled Song Yan in surprise: "Oh my god, look at Weibo! It's a hot search on our show!"

In fact, the hot search keywords have nothing to do with the show, just three characters——#恩余笑#

But the content of the video is a dynamic screenshot of Geng Yu during the game last night.

Laughing...very relentlessly!

Fan collective orgasm:

[Contract to my brother Geng's three-second laugh!So Su! 】

【Live for a long time, really, as a three-year-old fan, I have to say that this is the first time I see Brother Geng smiling so happily】

【To be honest, my brother always smiles like this when he is on my bed】

[A few dishes upstairs, drink like this? 】

【…】

Luo Jieling looked at the comments and fell into thought.

Just a laugh, as for? ?

In private, Mr. Geng actually likes to laugh...

The first time we met, I started laughing when I walked in front of Song Yan.

I laughed when I taught Song Yan to dance, and I laughed when I watched Song Yan drink water...

Luo Jieling thought for a while, and always felt that something was wrong.

Wait, Song... Yan?

Song Yan was eating well, and suddenly felt a sharp gaze on him, he raised his head, and looked at Luo Jieling blankly: "Why?"

"Ahem," Luo Jieling withdrew his gaze, "It's nothing, let's eat."

As he spoke, Kacha, he took a screenshot of the hot search on Weibo.

Reluctantly glanced at the screenshot, "Aren't you going to take a screenshot?"

Song Yan could never keep up with his rhythm, so he was puzzled: "Why cut this?"

Luo Jieling: "Let me keep it as a souvenir. This is probably the closest we've been to a hot search. Geng Tianwang is our flight instructor! It's so embarrassing to say it, and we can brag about it to others in the future!"

Song Yan: "..."

In the dance room, everyone was also discussing this topic with great interest.

"Have you watched the trending searches?"

"Why didn't I watch it? Our show has been on the air for a month, and I finally found a hot search hahaha"

"Hey, it's a pity that I don't have Geng Tianwang in this issue."

"Who is the flight instructor for this issue?"

The art director walked in with a face, frowning: "Quiet! What are you making so much noise about? What is there for the flight instructor to discuss? One by one, hurry up and practice!"

This director, surnamed Fei, said he was in charge of the art direction of the players, but in fact he did not guide anything, and he often cursed and the boys both annoyed and feared him.

There is someone who is not afraid of death, and retorts bravely: "Director Fei, we are also curious! The last issue was King Geng..."

Guidance Fei was very angry: "Hey, what's the matter? Do you expect to have a superstar like Geng Tianwang? Dream on you! Look at you like this, do you deserve it, ah? It would be great to have a 108 line, heh!"

He was cursing vigorously, but felt that the air suddenly became...quiet?

The group of boys stared at themselves with wide eyes.

Director Fei sneered: "What expression? What the hell?"

A suffocating silence answered him.

After the silence, someone finally raised his hand slowly and pointed behind him: "No, Director Fei, what, line 108... is here."

Director Fei rolled his eyes.

Come, come, what's the fuss!

He frowned and turned around, then... froze in place.

Standing at the door was a tall and straight man, wearing an ordinary T-shirt and slacks, but he was very imposing.

Against the light, his face was sunk in shadow.

But Director Fei can recognize that handsome face that he has seen countless times on the big screen even if he is blind!

Is this a metaphor, a metaphor should be simple? ? ?

Yu Yingjian!

Ghostly 108 lines!

Huaguo's youngest and most commercially valuable double actor!

The first actor with a cumulative box office of over [-] billion!

The white moonlight male god in the hearts of countless insiders!

Now... standing in front of him!

Instructor Fei was an old fried dough stick after all, he was only stunned for a moment, and then hurried forward to meet him.

There were a bunch of old creases on the originally fierce face, and he nodded and bowed: "Oh, Yu Yingdi, what wind brought you here! What are you?"

If it is said to be a flight instructor, Director Fei does not believe it.

He knows how poor the program group is!

Being able to invite Geng Tianwang once was already extremely unexpected, how could he also invite Yingying Emperor Yu?

Director Fei with two faces looked at Yu Yingjian eagerly, and everyone in the dance room also stared at him breathlessly.

Yu Yingjian came from the backlight, swept past the trainees one by one, stopped for a moment at a thin and white boy, her deep eyes softened little by little.

His eyes fixed on the young man, and he smiled slightly: "Hi everyone, I am the flight instructor for this issue, Yu Yingjian."

As soon as these words came out, there was an exclamation of disbelief.

"Oh my god, did I hear you right! Best Actor Yu!! He is really our flight instructor!"

"Suffocated! The man I've loved since childhood!"

Song Yan also almost cried out, not because of being frightened, but because of being... strangled.

Luo Jieling stared blankly at Yu Yingjian, actor Yu, his mouth opened into an O shape again, and couldn't help muttering: "Damn it!! Best actor Yu!! Why did you come to this small place like us!! Oh my god, it's really our flight instructor! Why do I feel that this world is a bit mysterious!"

He pinched Song Yan hard: "Does it hurt?"

Song Yan quickly nodded his head: "Severe pain!" So you let go quickly, brother!

Luo Jieling was dumbfounded: "...that proves that I am not dreaming."

A question popped out of Song Yan's head: "?"

Logic genius! !

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Then let me try to pinch you?"

Rogering was taken aback.

Song Yan looked weak and fair, but he was very strong. The last time he crushed two hard-skinned walnuts with his bare hands left a deep impression on him, so that when he passed by Song Yan in the past two days, he would subconsciously cover them tightly. Eggs...

I'm afraid that I will be crushed.

Luo Jieling hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, don't, dad, spare me!"

After the fight, he returned to Actor Yu, and Luo Jieling sighed again with watery eyes, "Did you see that, I'm about to cry, my bedroom still has a poster of Actor Yu hanging on it!"

Song Yan thought for a while: "I remember you said the same thing when Mr. Geng came."

Rogering: "..."

Everyone was excited, when they saw King Yu walking towards the crowd calmly, and stretched out a hand: "Hello."

With trembling hands, the boy held the hand of Emperor Yu: "Hello!"

Yu Yingjian smiled: "What's your name?"

The boy blushed and said loudly, "My name is An Yilu!"

Next, Yu Yingjian shook hands with each boy one by one with a smile, and politely asked everyone's name.

The boys are really going to cry right now.

Actor Yu is too approachable!

As expected of everyone's male god, woo woo woo!

At this moment, a certain approachable male god is slowly walking towards the next boy.

He stood still in front of the boy, still with a slight smile on his face, but secretly took a deep breath, and stretched out his big hand: "Hello."

Song Yan held his hand and said obediently, "Hello, Mr. Yu."

Hey, Teacher Yu's hands are shaking a little?

Yu Yingjian suppressed the urge to cry with joy, and carefully asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Song Yan."

Yu Yingjian lowered her voice: "Which Yan? Is it the Yan who is as light as a swallow, or the Yan who is young and talented? Or, write it for me."

Song Yan: "?"

Movie Emperor Yu... are you serious?

Just thinking about it, the other party's hand has been impatiently stretched out in front of him.

Director Fei is still in a daze, he doesn't know whether he should cry or laugh...

It's over, it's over, actor Yu is really a flight instructor.

I wish I hadn't heard what I said before...

Who cares, the most urgent thing now is to hurry up and curry favor!

Director Fei hurried up: "Actor Yu, are you thirsty? I'll pour you tea...Mr. Yu, are you tired? Do you want to take a break...Teacher Yu..."

However, Yu Yingdi, who was surrounded by everyone, didn't hear his flattery at all, and only smiled lightly, looking at the young man beside him with burning eyes.

Director Fei was taken aback, wondering what the child's name was.

Song... Song Yan?

Just as I remembered the name, the phone rang.

When he saw it, he immediately walked out of the noisy dance studio, and answered the phone with a flattering smile: "Hello, Mr. Geng?"

Geng Yu on the other end of the phone frowned uncomfortably: "What's going on? Why haven't you sent me the schedule of today's program?"

"Ah?" Director Fei looked confused, "I have already given you the procedures for the last day yesterday!"

Geng Yu: "What is the last day? Am I not a flight instructor! Why is it the last day?"

Director Fei wiped off his sweat: "Well, the flight instructor's contract is only, only one week."

Geng Yu: "That's not easy, where is the contract, I just sign it for another week."

Instructor Fei stammered, "Huh? But, we have already signed a new flight instructor for this period."

Geng Yu didn't care: "Refund, I will pay the liquidated damages."

Guidance Fei: "Refund, no refund!"

Who dares to beat Yu Yingying!Crazy ball?

Geng Yu frowned, and said angrily: "What do you mean you can't retreat! I don't believe it anymore. Could it be that someone who is more popular than me has come? Heh!"

Director Fei was sweating profusely at the moment, and he wanted to cry without tears: "Mr. Geng, this, this is really hard to say!"

If a first-line movie star or a top-ranking king is more popular than anyone else, it will be turned upside down and half the entertainment industry will be turned upside down if it is posted on the Internet.

He is a little director of a broken show, what can he say?

Geng Yu's face changed: "Where are you? Stand still! I want to see who doesn't have eyes, and dares to steal my things!"

……

After hanging up the phone, Director Fei finally came to his senses.

What just happened? ? ?

Geng Tianwang and Yu Yingdi...the two missions that are so shocking in the circle, are robbing them of the position of the flight instructor of this broken show? ? ?

He stood at the door in a daze, and after a while, he saw a domineering and cool teacher Geng running over like a gust of wind, twisting his thick eyebrows, and fiercely pushing open the door of the dance studio.

As soon as he opened the door, Geng Yu's face became even darker.

Inside the house, there was laughter.

The man surrounded by many boys looks well-dressed and personable, but his hands!

His hand unexpectedly stretched out in front of the demon king's cub!

In the next second, the demon king Zaizai stretched out his gleaming white fingers, and wrote a word on his palm stroke by stroke!

Yu Yingjian looked down at the Yao Wang Zaizai who was serious about writing, her heart was soft, she couldn't hold it back for a while, her eyes revealed a touch of satisfaction and obsession.

OK, this hand!

He won't wash it again for a week!

As he was rippling, he suddenly noticed a very unfriendly sight.

Yu Yingjian turned her head slowly, and met a dark gaze.

He smiled slightly, and said to the cute demon king: "Sorry, I didn't see clearly. Can you write it again?"

Geng Yu: "..." Damn it! ! ! !