Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

"This piece of music is an ancient song, which was specially written for Sun Quan of the Eastern Wu Dynasty during the Three Kingdoms period in the Two-dimensional world."

"Well... you can call me 2.5-dimensional!"

"Wow..." There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers at the scene.

Most of the people present are Two-dimensional lovers.

But in the mainstream view, they seem out of place, few people agree.

Now there is a big star who agrees with Two-dimensional and is willing to join the Two-dimensional world?

Moreover, the beauty of the two-dimensional world is justice, so does Su Meng's beauty need to be said?

Baiye Future exclaimed excitedly.

"Brother Su Meng, welcome to the Two-dimensional world!"

"Although there are some ancient songs in the Two-dimensional world, I think your ancient song is simply against the sky!"

"Although it's only half a song, I think you can definitely call it a two-dimensional Gufeng leader!"

Gufeng leader?

Such a name of Secondary School almost made Liu Tianxian and the others laugh out loud.

But this name made the animation fans in the audience excited instantly.

"Ancient Master!"

"Ancient Master!"

"Ancient Master!"

Soon, countless people shouted in unison.

Hearing this name, Su Meng was stunned.

By the way, I should be a boss with facial paralysis, right?How did you become the Gufeng leader?

But it seems that this is not a bad thing?

After thinking about it, Su Meng smiled.

"If that's the case, then I'll be disrespectful."

"Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely create a few more ancient songs in the future, and I will definitely be worthy of this title!"

There was another cheer from the audience.

Baiye Future shouted excitedly.

"Wow, that song just now was written by my brother? My brother is really amazing!"

"By the way, brother, what's the name of that song?"

Su Meng smiled slightly and said loudly.

"This song will be officially released in the near future."

"And the official publisher's name is—Master Qianzhi!"

"The name of this song is - "Quan Yu Tian Xia"!".

Chapter 69 Foreigners called street performances art, and ancestors called street performances beggars?

Chapter 69 Foreigners called street performances art, and ancestors called street performances beggars?

"Everyone, welcome back."

The director almost cried when he said this sentence.

Ma Dan, in terms of popularity, this variety show is definitely a hit.

But if you want to talk about lethality, it's also leveraged.

Just let me tell you an allegro, did you almost cause a stampede?

"After a day's work, I don't know how everyone's harvest is?"

"Let me talk first." Hua Chenyu jumped out directly.

"I was a rapper for a day today, and I didn't make any money, so I gave back to my fans!"

When he said this, he pretended to be calm, but his eyes swept towards Su Meng intentionally or unintentionally.

Last night, his agent called to remind him.

It's really a bit of a shame to cut vermicelli and leeks in public.

So he learned to behave himself today and dared not take money anymore.

"Su Meng, what about you? How much money did you earn from begging today? You must be better than me, right?"

Mentioning this, Su Meng and Xiao Yueyue had weird expressions on their faces.

The rest of the director team knew it well.

Everything today is in their eyes.

But Su Meng's next words stunned everyone.

"Yesterday we made a total of... 20!"

What?

This number stunned everyone at the scene and in the live broadcast room.

Today is the whole live broadcast, right?

I know you earned 600 yuan, this is your appearance fee.

But where did the 20 come from?

Su Meng coughed with embarrassment on his face.

"We earned 600 yuan in appearance fees, but..."

"Well, then the organizer dragged us into a small room."

"It's because the few of us are too lethal, and they can't bear to stay with them in the comic exhibition."

"So we spent 20 yuan to eliminate the disaster and let us profit from the comic exhibition."

"This 20 yuan...is supposed to be a gift to the God of Plague?"

Pfft~~~~ Quite a few people almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

God damn it, send it to the God of Plague!

However, many people suddenly realized after thinking about it.

After all, Su Meng suppressed a riot, allowing the organizer to escape from death.

The 10 yuan should be regarded as a thank you to them.

What's more, people like Su Meng directly drove many fans into the comic exhibition.

With this popularity, both the organizer and the participating companies have made a lot of money, right?

Is it too much to charge you 20?

……

After thinking about this, the staff of the live program team subconsciously started to applaud.

After all, Su Mengli escaped with his life.

240

Hmm... Although this matter was originally caused by you.

Those who watched the live broadcast knew this, but only Hua Chenyu didn't.

Hearing this number, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

I made tens of thousands of dollars yesterday, and you made two biscuits.

As a result, the whole Internet is scolding me, but they are full of praise for you?

I didn't make a penny today, you made 20.

Then the audience applauded for you?

Do you want to double standard?

Thinking of this, he suddenly went crazy.

"Send the plague god? What the hell are you doing?"

Su Meng groaned and said lightly.

"Actually, I didn't do anything, I just called on fans to calm down and stop making trouble."

Fuck!Some images suddenly appeared in Hua Chenyu's mind, and he couldn't help blurting them out.

"You actually used the power of your fans to blackmail the organizer?"

"Why didn't I think... how could you do this?"

"As a star, we must have the consciousness of being a star, and we must take social responsibility!"

"How could you do that?!"

All the eyes on the scene cast their gazes over in unison.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally handicapped child.

……

On the scarf, a message suddenly became popular.

"I'm one of the people who passed out at Comic Con today."

"Now we are all safe and sound, please don't worry."

"But I have a small question."

"The organizer has borne our medical expenses and given some compensation, which is as it should be."

"But why did Su Meng's little assistant insist on going to the hospital and giving me 1 yuan?"

"It's not just me, all of us stuffed [-] each."

"Then the question is, why is Su Meng's little assistant so rich that he can easily spend 20 yuan?"

This news was originally buried in the scarf, and no one noticed it at all.

But the famous cosplayer Hyakuya Future suddenly forwarded this scarf.

Also added a few words.

"The leader earned 20 yuan, taste it, taste it carefully!"

Following her forwarding, this news instantly became popular in the Two-dimensional circle, and then quickly went out of the circle, directly on the hot search list.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also discovered this message, and the bullet screen was posted instantly.

"So, today Su Meng earned 20, and then spent 20?"

"Ouch, it's too late, is it too late for me to faint now?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"In the past, I only heard of fans giving money to celebrities, but today celebrities give money to fans? How rare."

"I declare that from now on I will be Su Meng... No, from now on I will be the brainless fan of Master Su, and I will not accept any refutation!"

"Su Hierarch will rule the world for thousands of years!"

"Hmph! Don't you have any brains to bully our family, Su Qi'er? Sisters, grab the pots and pans and go to war against the fans of Su's leader!"