burst! A top-level boss appeared on a variety show and was targeted by the movie king

There was a gasp at the scene!

[I agree with Shan Purwei’s words in real name. When I watched it, I felt strange. I always felt that there was something incongruous. It turned out to be a preemptive shot. 】

[I agree plus one, the entertainment industry really needs people like this who dare to speak up. 】

[To be honest, with this kind of strength, if he makes his debut, are you sure he won’t bring down the entire team? 】

However, Shen Yan's crazy fans were dissatisfied. They thought it was pretty good that their idol could sing like this despite his throat discomfort.

Shan Purwei was too demanding and too aggressive.

[Where our Yanyan doesn’t sing well, where she steals the photo, and who is the best singer? It’s obvious that she bullies our Yanyan because of her high status. 】

[They all say that their throats feel uncomfortable, but they still keep pressing forward like this. How can they be regarded as seniors? 】

[Uh... Is the crazy fan upstairs so poisoned that his voice is broken like that, yet he still claims that he can sing well? Are the ears just for decoration? 】

[Our Weiwei didn’t say anything wrong either. If we make a mistake, we can’t criticize her, and we can’t tell the truth? Where does the truth come from. 】

[The player surnamed Shen is so good, why should he participate in the draft? He can just make his debut directly. 】

Director Pang couldn't hold back the smile on his face. Shan Purwei was the judge of the finals that he only invited three months in advance, and his status in the entertainment industry was the closest to Gu Shen.

But if Shen Yan is directly eliminated, the Shen family, the largest sponsor of this variety show, will naturally not give him any good fruits.

Pang Minghui has a headache! !

Which one is more important? It’s really hard to decide!

The eyes he looked at Shen Yan couldn't help but be filled with resentment.

If this was his son, he would have slapped him.

Day by day, I made trouble for him.

I'm so bored!

Pang Minghui had a gloomy face, and the assistant director next to him didn't dare to touch his bad luck.

Stay away for fear of being used as a punching bag.

In the end, Pang Daoli temporarily added a real-time online voting to determine the number of debut votes.

Director Pang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Shen Yan only ranked sixth in the votes.

Great, he gave me the chance.

If you don't live up to your expectations, you can't blame anyone.

Even if the Shen family wants to trouble him, he has reason to block it.

Shen Yan's fingernails were embedded in his flesh, and his eyes were red as he looked at the big screen announcing the group list.

Just one step away! Just one step away!

He hated Shan Purwei even more in his heart.

If she hadn't been nosy, how could he not be on the group's list?

He is the one who should debut in C position.

The Shen family invested in this variety show to pave the way for him.

Now, someone else took advantage of him, and even lost his wife and soldiers.

Shen Yan couldn't swallow this breath even if he died.

No one knew what Shen Yan was thinking, but the audience in the live broadcast room was going crazy with joy.

[Hahaha, did you see it? This is strength. Even if the rules are temporarily changed, it will still be the same without him. 】

[This is the first time I have seen someone make such a shady story so upright. There were rumors before that this variety show was created by the Shen family to pave the way for Shen Yan. I didn’t expect it to be true. 】

[If you don’t have the strength, you still have to do these vain things. I really don’t understand these capitalists. 】

[It would be really embarrassing if I had such a son. Are the Shen family’s brains crazy? Do you want to like a fake son who has no strength and likes to engage in shady activities? Could it be that this is a special hobby of capitalists? 】

[Although Sang Si is not much better, he still won the first place in the fault. Teacher An Qing praised him very much. His strength seems to be much better than that of Shen Yan. 】

What a coincidence. Shen Yan, who had just seen the phone, saw this barrage. He was so angry that his teeth itched and the knuckles of his hand cracked while holding the phone.

Sang Si, an unpopular country bumpkin, deserves to be compared with him.

What a cheap thing!

The assistant on the side looked worriedly, fearing that the phone would disappear.

Sang Si was in a good mood after watching a good show.

With Shen Yan's temper, this white lotus would destroy itself without him taking action.

Thinking about it this way, he can go back to Liangcheng to retire as soon as possible.

Sang Si suddenly felt wonderful.

Looking at the unknown number on the caller ID on the phone, his eyebrows were not so cold.

"How are you, little guy? Have you watched the live broadcast?"

"Is this your number?" Just by hearing these three words, little guy, Sang Si knew who it was. In nineteen years of life, this was the first time someone called him that.

Hey, no, he hasn't bothered about investigating his number yet.

Gu Qingfang smiled: "Yes, this is my private account. You have to keep it well, little guy. No one else wants it."

"Oh! That should be able to be sold at a high price." Sang Si's cold voice came to him, like a breeze blowing over his earlobes.

There is an indescribable numbing feeling.

Gu Qingfang rubbed his ears carelessly, but was distracted by the meaning of Sang Si's words: "Little guy, it's not my fault. Even if you dare to sell my number, no one in the entire imperial capital would dare to take it."

"Tsk, Movie Emperor Gu has a good background!" Sang Si curled his lips.

"Both each other!" Gu Qingfang raised his eyebrows.

Hang up the phone.

Gu Qingfang looked at the black screen.

Mistaking pearls for fish eyes.

The Shen family really made a mistake this time.

Just as he was lost in thought, a gust of wind swept through the air.

Gu Qingfang turned sideways instinctively.

"watch out."

When the visitor saw that he missed a move, he let out a light shout and struck Gu Qing with a palm strike. Each move was clean, fast and accurate.

Gu Qingfang and the attacker went through more than ten moves before he gently blocked the move and then turned back.

Helplessly shouted: "Mom!"

Xu Qingyao said coldly: "Don't call me mom."

After a pause, he added: "I don't have a son like you."

"Shall I leave then?" Gu Qingfang pointed to the door.

While talking, he made a gesture of walking out.

Xu Qingyao gritted her teeth: "How dare you!"

Countless times, I suppressed the urge to stuff Lu Qingfang back into his stomach and recreate it.

Someone else’s little son is such a peerless sweetheart, and such a peerless little cotton-padded jacket.

Her youngest son, hey, is notoriously rough and skinny.

She wondered if her family didn't have this gene either.

Who does this Gu Qingfang look like? If he hadn't confirmed again and again that Gu Qingfang did have the same blood flowing in his body as theirs.

She even wondered if Gu Qingfang had been tricked.

Otherwise, why are you so naughty and heartless?

Who did you follow?

"Hey, Mom, just tell me, why did I offend you?" Lu Qingfang patted his butt and sat on the threshold, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Xu Qingyao felt a headache when she saw Gu Qingfang's appearance: "You still have the nerve to come back. You are already a twenty-eight-year-old man and you don't even have a partner. How can you come back with the face to look at your cousin?" Brother, you are twenty-five years old and your wife is pregnant. I don’t ask much from your mother, just a human being. If you keep delaying, let alone a human being, I think even cats and dogs will look down on you."