Heartthrob Wake Up You Are the Male Lead's [Entertainment]

He is teaching children badly! ]

[Not only does it teach children badly, but it also harms so many little brothers who like him. My idol once confessed to him in private, but he directly rejected him. I don’t like young people who say it early, which made my idol heartbroken and commit suicide. nearly died]

[I know this idol who is rumored to have committed suicide, he seems to be a resident guest in a hip-hop variety show, and his status is okay]

[My idol is still the prince of Guangyi, the CP of the sales team was indirectly denied by him, and he was so angry that the whole-hearted CP fans disbanded directly, and I turned black! ]

[Su Daji is about to be fucked to death?I don't understand why so many people are still posting? ]

Discussions on the Internet around Su Qinyu's parents and Su Qinyu's mate selection criteria have only increased. Accusing Su Qinyu of teaching bad children and seducing an ignorant little brother made him get out of the entertainment circle as soon as possible with a little conscience, and some even cursed and cursed.

"Is it enough for me to save face?" Su Qinyu said to Zhu He, "How popular is this show now!"

"I didn't ask you to talk more about your parents. This is great. Your Weibo will definitely fall again later. I'll turn off the comments."

"What's the matter? I've already set up a person with a good attitude. Wouldn't it be a slap in the face for you to turn off comments now?"

Zhu He spread his hands: "The fans and the water army can't control the field, so what should you do?"

"They're human. They don't have as much meat as my parents. Besides, I haven't been scolded enough in the past few years?" Su Qinyu gnawed on an apple with relish.

Zhu He really admires his artists: "Otherwise, exposing all your uncles and aunts will not only prove that your family of high-end intellectuals is real, but maybe you can also rely on your popularity and influence to drive young people to draw closer to our country's painting and archeology?"

"It kills two birds with one stone, what a great idea, Aunt Xiangu!"

Zhu He was originally very excited when he heard the praise, but when he saw Su Qin's knife-like eyes, he silenced his voice for an instant, and it was ironic.

Work assistant An Tong brought the program schedule to Su Qinyu, and they were heading to Jincheng Xingyu Film and Television Circle, which is the TV program recording base of Xingyu Media.

"Burning Street Dance" is a dance variety show that accommodates a variety of hip-hop elements. The show has four judges and teachers, and four groups of resident guests. Each group of resident guests will prepare different dances for competition in each variety show. Invite an artist or a group to challenge the four groups of guests. The so-called kicking guests, the kicking guests not only participate in the evaluation, but also add topicality to the show. The next kicking guest is Su Qinyu.

Before the recording of the show, there is still a lot of work that needs to be contacted. For example, the kicking guests need to prepare for the opening dance, and they also need to perform group dances with the resident guests. Today is the resident guest who will draw lots to decide the cooperation, and initially agree on the choreography.

"Su," Zhu He leaned over, flipping through the comments and felt that something was wrong. The discussion on the Internet about the idol who committed suicide was getting more and more popular, and it seemed that there was a rhythm of the navy. He pointed to the comments of the netizens and asked him, "This idol who almost died for you, why didn't I know about it?"

Su Qinyu glanced at it: "There are several people who want to die for me, which one are you referring to?"

There were indeed a few people who were looking for life and death for Su Qinyu.

"Could it be hype again?" Zhu He said, "Netizens said that he is the resident guest in Burning Street Dance. Cooperation, the marketing account has jumped again."

Su Qinyu looked out of the window and said nothing.

The shy kid who likes to play drums, the anticipation when he plucked up the courage to confess his love to him, and the loss after being flatly rejected by him, flashed through his mind one by one at this moment. What was even more shocking was the picture he sent Wrist cut photo.

Su Qinyu went and rescued in time.

This is someone else's scar, so it's not his own wound.

When he came to the recording base, the chief director of the program group came to greet him in person, and there was a row of assistants beside him. It seemed that his status was not affected by the company's affairs.

Mao Xiaohui arranged his makeup in the nanny's car before Su Qinyu got out of the car.

Top class, always need some ostentation.

"Mr. Su, there are ten groups of performances in our first program. As a special guest, you will first prepare an opening dance. After the opening dance, there will be a first-round competition among the four groups. After the judges and audience vote, it will be you For a group dance with one of the guests, you, as a guest, must also vote as an audience member, holding ten votes is five more votes than the judges, which plays a decisive role in which group wins."

"I already understood all this on the way." Su Qinyu said.

"Okay," the director opened the way ahead, "First determine which group of resident guests we will dance with, and then meet with the choreographer."

The young boys all stretched, danced, discussed steps, etc. in their respective dance studios.The director called them into the hall, clapped their hands a few times, "Come here, let's get to know each other, Mr. Su is the special guest for the recording of the next program, Mr. Su," he turned to Su Qinyu, pointing to the people who came over one by one People, introduced, "This is the first group, the leader Tang Yan, followed by the team members, the second team, the team leader He Wen, the third team, the team leader Zhang Zuo, the fourth team, the team leader Ran Feng."

Following the director's introduction, Su Qinyu looked over one by one, nodded with a smile, without the slightest arrogance, until he saw the last group leader, he was startled for a moment, and then quickly added a smile.

I haven't seen him in two years, he looks a little taller, the smile on his face has lost the shyness before, and he is more confident.

The lottery was drawn quickly, and the director team gave out four slips of paper. As long as Su Qinyu drew one of them, he could decide to cooperate with that group.

Sometimes when I don’t want something, I just want something, and there is a word "four" written on the white paper.

The director announced the result, the first, second and third groups complained a few times, and then went back to the dance room to practice dancing.

Ran Feng stepped forward and extended his hand to say hello: "Mr. Su, I look forward to working with you."

Su Qinyu looked at the outstretched hand. A red string was tied around the wrist, covering the wound.

He didn't stretch out his hand for a long time, but Ran Feng could sense the other's resistance, retracted his hand, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot that Mr. Su has a cleanliness habit and doesn't like direct contact with people."

Su Qinyu smiled: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Teacher Su just arrived at the program group today, and there are still many things to do, so I won't disturb you for now." He tilted his head and glanced at the dance practice room of the fourth group, "I'm going to rehearse first."

Su Qinyu nodded: "Yes."

Zhu He and the three assistants were surrounded by Su Qinyu, so they heard the conversation, they leaned forward and asked him: "That...couldn't be the rumored idol who committed suicide for you?"

Su Qinyu didn't speak, and acquiesced.

"It's true!" Zhu He said worriedly, "I read the comments on Hot Search, and they have already started to lead him. When this episode of the program is broadcast, then you..."

"I'm going to be hacked again," Su Qinyu was very calm, "The other party may take the opportunity to hype it up, but when the time comes, there's no need to hire trolls to withdraw hot searches."

"Why!" Zhu He was puzzled.

"If I still have some use value for him, let him take advantage of it."

Zhu He chopped his feet three times anxiously: "It's not your fault, why should you bear the consequences?"

The voice sounded like a roar due to anxiety, Su Qinyu sighed: "It's not because of my face that I always cause trouble."

If someone else said this, it would be hypocritical, but Su Qinyu said this very realistically, without exaggeration at all.

There was a burst of sourness, and Zhu He felt that he had failed as a manager.

The director prepared a separate dance practice room for Su Qinyu, and several choreographers were discussing the opening dance.

The scene was noisy, but Su Qinyu was extremely quiet.

Turned on the phone, thought about it, and then sent a message to Jing Chengyun: [Last night, I seemed to see your car in the CC clubhouse, were you there at that time? ]

The news went nowhere, until the choreographer initially determined the dance moves, he still did not reply to the news.

Maybe he was busy, so Su Qinyu edited another message: [Did you read today's hot search?I got hacked badly, but everything I said was true, I swear! ]

I practiced a few sets of movements with the choreographer, stopped halfway to rest and checked my phone, but I didn't see the other party replying.

It's been a long time, busy for so long?

Without giving up, he edited another article: [Mr. Jing, let me tell you a secret about my parents, do you want to know? ]

12. Entangling Mr. Su

The voice of WeChat rang twice, Qin Ruiwei was surprised that the boss started to use social software, he didn't talk too much when it didn't involve work, and handed over the tablet to Jing Chengyun.

"The design drawings sent by the construction site designer recently. For the itinerary in the morning, let's go to the construction site to inspect first. In the rest of the time, we can go to the nearby Xingyu Film and Television Circle."

Jing Chengyun never had much opinion on Qin Rui's arrangements, he just explained: "Don't disturb the higher-ups over there, just settle it over there for lunch."

Qin Rui responded, and said: "New star Gu Min sent a message, asking why we didn't reply for so long."

Jing Chengyun put down the tablet, turned his head to look out the car window, and didn't speak.

When he does things, when will his emotions be affected.

It has been three times, the first time someone changed the name, the second time shelved the acquisition of the new star, and again, regardless of Professor Zhou, no matter what, he knew Professor Zhou.

It's all that person...

Jing Chengyun took a breath, leaned on the back of the chair, and adjusted his mood.

At this time, the mobile phone displayed another WeChat message, and it intuitively popped up the content sent by Su Qinyu: [Mr. Jing, let me tell you something.]