Entertainment system: Diva's road to the top

In the dressing room next door, a 30-year-old man stood at the door and watched the lively scene outside, with resentment in his eyes.

This Ke Yu stole her own Fu Ranxuan's fame at the finals of "Songs from Huaguo", last time she even stole Ran Xuan's general endorsement of "King's Demeanor", this competition can't make her do this again scenery.

Fu Ranxuan's manager turned around and walked into the dressing room, and said to Fu Ranxuan who was doing his hairstyle, "Xuan, show your strength in the competition later, don't lose to a woman."

There was no sign of timidity in Fu Ranxuan's eyes, and he replied flatly: "In terms of creative ability, I may indeed be inferior to Ke Yu, but in e-sports, we men are born with an advantage over women."

"Today's game, I am determined to win."

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"Ms. Ke, I need to go in and adjust my makeup, otherwise there will be no time." The staff urged.

"Then I'll go to the dressing room first, and we'll see you later." Ke Yu greeted several professional players, then turned and left.

As soon as she walked into the dressing room, Wu Yali couldn't help gossiping: "Xiaoyu, you are so good! You know all these contestants!"

Ke Yu sat on the chair and waited for the little assistant to fix her hair: "These are all popular sciences given to me by my great master before. He is really amazing. The few contestants who just told me are actually here today."

"There's nothing strange about this. Those who can attend this kind of occasion must be top professional players. It's not surprising that people who like "King Style" know them."

Ke Yu nodded, acquiescing to Wu Yali's answer.

Wu Yali closed the door of the dressing room, and gradually lowered her voice: "Xiaoyu, Fu Ranxuan is in the dressing room next door to us. You don't know that when you greeted those contestants at the door, I saw his manager."

"That look, I wish I could eat you up, this uncle doesn't know how to restrain himself."

Ke Yu frowned slightly.

Fu Ranxuan?Now a popular traffic artist, I have met him a few times.

"Why does he look at me like that? I remember that Fu Ranxuan and I have nothing to do with each other, right?"

Wu Yali shook her head: "Xiaoyu, there are a lot of people who are popular. You didn't take the initiative to provoke others, but you also moved a lot of people's cakes invisibly."

"This Fu Ranxuan is very popular. Xu Zhiruo spent a lot of effort to invite him to be a guest singer in "Good Song" before, but you gave them all the limelight with "Rose Boy" Robbed."

"Later, I also heard from Uncle Zhuo that Fu Ranxuan and the others were determined to be the spokesperson of "King Style". After all, before this, their company has been publishing a draft to market his e-sports sharpshooter role."

"But who knows that in the end, Yufeng Technology chose you as the chief spokesperson, so he can only get one annual theme spokesperson, and the grade has dropped a lot."

"So I guess the other party is more or less dissatisfied with you."

"Oh~" Ke Yu finally understood, she pretended to be troubled and said, "Oh, there is nothing to do if people are too popular."

The little assistant and Wu Yali couldn't help laughing.

"Since you have so much dissatisfaction with me, let's talk about your strength, and we will see the result later on the field." Ke Yu looked indifferent.

She always felt that there was a power from her great master to help her in the dark, and this competition would definitely go smoothly.

"Dong dong—" There was a knock on Ke Yu's room door.

"Please come in."

The staff opened the door: "Teacher Ke, you can play now."

The clubhouse of "King of Style" was full of people, and fans from all walks of life held up light boards to cheer for their favorite idols and players.Among them, Fu Ranxuan's fans were the loudest and most magnificent.

In the middle of the stage is the iconic logo of "The King's Style", and on both sides are two eye-catching screens, which read "The King's Style" Annual Star Competition and Awards Ceremony.

The host walked onto the stage in a neat suit and said, "Every audience, good evening!"

"Welcome to the first Star Contest and Awards Ceremony of "The Style of the King". I am the host Xiaokai..."

"Let me welcome our star professional team grd to enter..."

"Let us welcome Armored Team to enter..."

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Ke Yu took advantage of the fact that there was still some time before she was supposed to go on stage, so she quietly opened station b in the background to watch the live broadcast of the final of "Sing Loud".

"My God, the top three will be announced soon!" Ke Yu looked at the blue trio standing on the stage on the screen, and couldn't help but feel her heart ache.

She didn't realize that Yu Wenfeng had quietly come behind her.

Yu Wenfeng suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, and joked: "Mr. Ke, you have a really good attitude."

Hearing the sudden voice behind her, Ke Yu turned off the phone deftly, as if the head teacher had discovered her mobile phone in class, and then turned her head to reveal an awkward but polite WeChat message.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw that Yu Wenfeng was wearing a straight dark suit with a simple white shirt and a neat tie. There was a bit of coldness between the tough outlines, but Ke Yu's expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling. With a touch of light.

"Yuwen...you're welcome." Ke Yu greeted him awkwardly.

Ke Yu complained silently in her heart: Why do I meet her every time I touch fish.

"President Yuwen!"

When the two were embarrassed, Fu Ranxuan also came to the backstage and greeted Yu Wenfeng enthusiastically.

"Mr. Yuwen, long time no see. The last time I wanted to ask you out, Mr. Zhou said that you were on time. Recently, I heard that "King Style" is going to launch a new shooter..."

"Also, do you want to strengthen Gongsunli's..."

Yu Wenfeng originally wanted to have a few words with Ke Yu, but faced with a lot of questions from Fu Ranxuan, he had no choice but to turn around and deal with him.

"Let's invite Ke Yu, the general spokesperson of our "King Style" to play!"

After Ke Yu tidied up her clothes, she strode onto the stage, and there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

"Ke Yu! Ke Yu! Ke Yu! Ke Yu!"

Ke Yu stepped onto the stage and introduced confidently and generously: "Hello everyone, I am Ke Yu, the general spokesperson of "The King's Style"~"

"Next, let's invite Fu Ranxuan, the summer theme spokesperson for "King Style"!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Fu Ranxuan's fans tried their best to raise their voices.

Fu Ranxuan stopped questioning Yu Wenfeng and walked onto the stage slowly.

"Next, we will invite Yu Wenfeng, the chief founder of "King Style" to play!"

Yu Wenfeng rarely attends such public occasions, this is his first time facing so many public.

He walked slowly onto the stage.

The audience in the audience was in a commotion.