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Fang Chuhan lost his function and was thrown into the Devil's Swamp by Akabane.

Hou Bingliang and Wu Wenyue happened to have a headache how to deal with public opinion guidance and fan protests. Seeing that Fang Chuhan was thrown out, they hurriedly dragged them to the live broadcast room.

Fang Chuhan was already in a coma, and the two of them together for a long time, Wu Wenyue simply sent a little demon from the demon clan to play Fang Chuhan.

The host is quite experienced, but it turned out that today's interview was not going well.

No matter how simple the question was to Fang Chuhan, "Fang Chuhan" would look down at the manuscript before answering.

The producer's instruction sounded again in the headset: "Don't ask too many questions, a quick solution."

The host looked at the time of the show and was really helpless. Let "Fang Chuhan" teach her archery. It's no problem at all. When she was preparing for the interview, she watched Fang Chuhan's variety show and she was very good at archery.

As a result, "Fang Chuhan" faltered and didn't answer, and he couldn't even do basic postures.

After the live broadcast, a group of new fans expressed their doubts. Why did Fang Chuhan feel like a no-brainer, who didn't know anything, and his reaction ability was poor, and he wanted to take off his fans.

Those old fans who were familiar with Fang Chuhan were instantly furious. Where is Fang Chuhan?Li Kui or Li Gui?Even if it was really Fang Chuhan, at this kind of scene, if he said a sentence and read a script, he must have been forced by CTV to not speak out on his own.All of a sudden there was a huge wave.

"How? I can't lose him now, and he's taking up space. He's so injured, I don't know if he will wake up." Hou Bingliang thought that the situation would be over as soon as the public relations subsided, but he didn't expect Fang Chuhan to be so popular.

"We just need to ensure that the number of people tomorrow meets the requirements of the devil. Now, in the name of CTS, you explain that Tian Fang Chuhan will appear at the scene and explain the specific reasons. At the same time, release the news that he was nominated. Reduce the hostility of fans." Wu Wenyue Don't care about so much, first gather the number of people for tomorrow, and the plan of the remaining demons will be advanced, and the follow-up things will be easy to talk about.

"Okay, I'm going to publish it now. About the shares?" Hou Bingliang asked, seeing Wu Wenyue nod, his heart eased, and he hurried to do public relations.

After the fans received the news, they discussed it.

"It's not too late. We want to be fans who don't hold back. Tomorrow we'll see if we can get an award, and what about our prince Chu. If something is wrong, let's continue."

"Agreed, winning an award is a big deal, since they have been nominated, we will give them a day."

"Okay, then let's go to the scene to support, if something goes wrong, we will take Wang Zichu away."

"Sister, hugging alone is worse than hugging everyone."

"Sister, hug together."

"Literacy! Literacy! Don't eat Wang Zichu tofu, we must have a high-quality fan club."

"Okay! Commander"

"Okay! Commander"

... Answers in one go, all in one uniform.Fang Chuhan's fan group finally recovered the number of people entering the venue, and there was a momentum of doubling the number of people.

Wu Wenyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was used to being a man.

Let him be a younger brother again, nodding and bowing, with his neck stretched out on the blade, it's really uncomfortable.

**

The Golden Rooster Awards finally ushered in the day of the grand ceremony.

The sponsored car dealers formed a convoy and slowly drove the stars into the scene.

On the red carpet, the first star to arrive, the international superstar Zhang Ying, got out of the car, and with him was Zhou Man, a woman from the first echelon in China.

Because of the recent release of a new movie, they made an appointment to walk the red carpet together, and by the way, they could promote the movie.

The second person to arrive was the great director Xu Jingwen. The five of them walked the red carpet together. His film "Silence is Golden" was nominated for Best Director, Best Actor, Best Soundtrack, and Best Supporting Actress.

The third person to arrive was Director Yang Yi, who walked the red carpet with Xiaohua Fan Jun and director Xu Jie. His films were nominated for Best TV Director, Best Screenplay, Best Actress, Best Actor nomination.

Fang Chuhan's fans were looking forward to it, but they didn't see Wang Zichu.

Soon, director Lin Chuyuan also came. He is a literary representative in the field of TV drama directors. This time, he received nearly ten nominations: best TV drama director, best costume, best photography, best original soundtrack, best actor ... Fans of Fang Chuhan naturally know that Fang Chuhan plays an important role in this show, not to mention that many old fans first met Fang Chuhan when he came back from Australia to record the show.

So they thought that if Director Yang Yi didn't walk the red carpet together, Fang Chuhan would definitely be with Director Lin Chuyuan.

As a result, until Director Lin entered the venue, the fans did not see Fang Chuhan's shadow.

"what happened?"

"Is our Prince Chu not here?"

"CTS lied to us?"

"Go in and have a look."

The fans lost their patience and rushed directly into the venue. The first floor of the venue was occupied by the winners.

The second and third floors are seats for ordinary audiences.

In Fang Chuhan's fan group, because the TV station has a lot of staff, they got a batch of front row tickets.

At this moment, all the support signs are densely packed with "Wang Zichu, come on" and "Wang Zichu, we will always love you".

Yan Yu was also at the scene, together with Chi Lan, the patriarch of the Suzaku Clan, pretending to be a staff member, watching the people entering and leaving from the corner.

"Yanyu, how is your side?" Philip and Yanyu rented a private satellite. For this operation, everyone prepared satellite communication headsets.

"No monsters have appeared yet, and I haven't seen the location of the formation yet." Yan Yu replied.

"There is a formation in the middle of our square, and there is also a stage background." Philip replied, "I will go to a place with Taoist Qingshan and get ready."

"Everything is careful."

"receive."

For nearly an hour, artists arrived and took their seats one after another.

None of Fang Chuhan's fans saw him appear.

Yan Yu's ears are sensitive, and when he heard someone mention Fang Chuhan, he naturally followed him.

I just heard them say:

"China Television must be lying to us, they are afraid that we will affect the acceptance of other artists under their banner."

"Fang Chuhan must have been restricted in his actions, otherwise he wouldn't be able to speak like that. That's not his temperament and tone."

"Should we ask the head of the group what to do?"

"I asked the group leader on WeChat. She is from Rye TV and knows the inside story."

Yan Yu couldn't see the phone screen, so he could only lock on that area.

He quietly wrote down the faces of several fans.

"Afraid that you won't be able to resist, and need to entrust?" the elder beside Chi Lan asked with a smile.

"There is no need to be afraid of the Demon King alone, but if he inspires people's hearts, he will have thousands of troops. I have no chance of winning." Yan Yu replied.

"Isn't all reality the result of the human mind? As long as the mind is firm, there is no obstacle that cannot be broken." The elder was still smiling, but Yan Yu looked up at him, seeing that he was still kind and friendly, but passed it on to others. A stabilizing force.

Yan Yu looked at the other party, and when he saw the other party nodding to him, he nodded slightly: "I will stop it, we are ready to deal with it."

At 7:[-] p.m., the event officially began.

Fireworks started to be set off in the square, and on the stage, the skewer of the theme song began to be performed.

The warm-up track was rock music, and the male lead singer's high-pitched and clear voice directly lifted the emotions.

Watching the performance, Yan Yu frowned more and more. "Philip, I watched the live broadcast on the mobile phone. Sure enough, the demons are transmitted by the melody. If there are viewers who don't watch the screen and only listen to the sound, then the spell of Taoist Qingshan will lose its effect. You hurry up and start Plan A." Yan Yu said The voice was transmitted to Philip through the satellite communication headset, and Philip gave the Rat Demon an order: "The communication team is ready, start."

The rat demon received the message and immediately communicated with the engineer.

The commander-in-chief issued an instruction to the large communication screen: "The first group is ready, the TV signal is connected, and the TV signal is decoded and output."

"The second group is ready, the broadcast signal is connected, and the broadcast signal is decoded and output."

"The third set of preparations, the network signal is connected, and the network signal is decoded and output."

“5、4、3、2、1，启动！”

In an instant, all the external transmission signals of the Golden Rooster Award were intercepted, compiled and decoded by the financial media command center, and then output again.

"Don't forget to add a hypnotic charm." The mouse demon reminded.

"Understood, otherwise the demons will be alert." The commander-in-chief nodded, and directly pushed the transmission track of the director station up. For a while, everything from the live audio to the live video and audio were converted into compiled communication content.

"And don't compile the signal in the office of this building to prevent the devil from watching it." Seeing that the other party's finger is on the broadcasting station, the mouse demon pushes up the signal bar all the way.Seeing the signal on the road of Xingcan Building, he put his finger on it, and hurriedly reminded.

With a flick of his finger, the other party forced to pull back the signal that had been pushed half way, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The internal channel signal has not been compiled successfully, and the internal channel signal remains directly transmitted."

"Received!" The engineer below responded, typing the code with his finger, typing quickly on the keyboard.

**

"How is the situation now?" Demon King Akabane was on the top floor, watching the live broadcast content, very satisfied with the effect of the magic circle.

"It has already started. When I look at the human race in the square, my eyes are starting to become chaotic. In half an hour, I can invade.

"Okay! We are also going to enter the arena, and add the best firewood to this great starting point." Akabane got up, and the right envoy and the elder followed him and walked towards the studio.