The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

The little internet celebrity was immersed in her own harmony and dance on the stage, feeling like a dancing butterfly.

Anyway, there is a boss behind her, and she believes that she will be promoted.

Beside the stage, Meng Fuying was smiling with disdain.

"With this level, is he worthy of competing on the same stage as me? Now anyone can really be a singer and dancer."

The staff who was waiting for her make-up was quick to flatter her.

"Fuying."

A familiar voice called out, and Meng Fuying turned her head excitedly.

I saw a handsome and handsome man coming from the darkness.

"Zhou, Zhou Dingliu!"

Meng Fuying screamed excitedly. She knew that she could not reach this person even when she stood on tiptoe. She did not expect that he would take the initiative to say hello to her today.

Zhou Zechuan covered his lips and smiled. He still looked handsome, but the beard that he hadn't shaved for two days made him look a little bit rough, and it also added to the sense of vicissitudes of life in a man.

Meng Fuying was stunned.

"What's the point of being top-notch? I'm not in the circle now. Just call me Zechuan."

It’s so humbling and heart-wrenching.

Meng Fuying's eyes flashed, and her heart jumped for joy. She felt that the distance between the two people was much closer, and she asked excitedly:

"Zekawa, why are you here?"

Zhou Zechuan pointed to the little internet celebrity who was dancing happily on the stage, "Our company's newly signed artist will bring her to see the world and learn from seniors like Teacher Meng."

The last sentence hit Meng Fuying right in her heart. She smiled brightly and patted Zhou Zechuan's chest coquettishly.

"Zawachuan, what are you talking about? I'm only half a newcomer, otherwise I wouldn't come to this show to communicate with each other."

Zhou Zechuan glanced at the place where he had just been beaten by Meng Fuying, and his eyes towards her gradually became ambiguous.

The teacher in charge of makeup made a very discerning call and left.

"Compared to me, Teacher Meng is already considered a leader in this industry."

Zhou Zechuan's voice was full of loneliness.

Meng Fuying felt distressed and happy when she saw the bright stars of the past showing such a fragile side in front of her.

He immediately spoke out to comfort him: "Zechuan, don't say such depressing words. You are considered a person who has reached the top. Don't give up on yourself. If it weren't for Fang Qingqing, we wouldn't be where we are today."

Zhou Zechuan raised his eyebrows, "You know everything?"

Seeing her former idol showing admiration, Meng Fuying raised her lips and smiled what she thought was the most charming smile: "I have vaguely heard about him."

When there were rumors about Zhou Dingliu circulating, some people familiar with the matter said that it was most likely Fang Qingqing who did it. There were also rumors that it was because Fang Qingqing, a big boss in the Beijing circle that everyone feared, had met Zhou Zechuan and Fang Qing. You are so ambiguous and jealous.

No matter who it is, it is inseparable from Fang Qingqing.

Zhou Zechuan laughed at himself, "A woman has a deep heart. When she pestered me, I didn't agree. I didn't expect such a result. I also couldn't figure it out. Is it wrong to reject her if I don't like someone? "

Confused men can easily arouse people's heartache, and handsome confused men fascinate Meng Fuying even more.

"Zechuan, please don't say that. You are not at fault, it is all Fang Qingqing's fault!"

Meng Fuying took a step forward, wishing she could hold him in her arms and comfort her.

"Don't worry, this show is sponsored by a good friend of mine. If Fang Qingqing dares to be presumptuous, I will definitely make her suffer."

Meng Fuying said with gritted teeth. Whether it was to win Zhou Zechuan's favor or to give herself some vent, she wanted to skin Fang Qingqing.

"You still have a way, unlike me, who can't do anything now."

Zhou Zechuan lowered his eyes, with an expression like a lost dog appearing on his still visible face.

"Zawachuan."

Meng Fuying finally couldn't help it, put one hand on his shoulder, raised her head to comfort him:

"As long as we support each other, I don't believe Fang Qingqing can make any waves."

"Okay, it's settled then, let's support each other."

Zhou Zechuan raised his hand and held Meng Fuying's wrist.

The host on the side covered his eyes with his script.

What's wrong with this show? These people really don't shy away from it at all. They move their hands and feet, make eye contact, and ask if they can change places.

The little internet celebrity on the stage danced hard and looked at the instructor in the audience, panting and confident.

Geshan took the lead in opening the mic: "I'm sorry, I can't give you this light. You are still young. You should work harder in the future."

Xu Leyin answered: "I agree with Teacher Ge. Your stage is very enthusiastic, but the atmosphere is insufficient and the skills are insufficient. Keep up the good work."

Fang Qingqing:......

Fang Qingqing didn't know what was drawn on the paper in front of her, and the other two instructors came over strangely.

I saw a big word written on the paper: NO!

She held up a sign: "I can say that you disrespect this stage very much, dancing and paddling, and singing on the pads. I'm sorry, but I have to leave this opportunity to others."

Fang Qingqing not only didn't give her a photo.

Fang Qingqing also made sharp comments and gave a big No!

The little internet celebrity on the stage looked at the three mentors in the audience with unprecedented agreement.

Impossible, impossible!

Her boss said that she would be guaranteed to advance to the next round this time. Why was this?

She looked down with tears in her eyes:

"Teacher Fang, do you really understand my performance?"

Fang Qingqing:? ? ?

"Are you questioning me?" Fang Qingqing was so angry that she laughed.

The little internet celebrity was even more unwilling. She had also seen the stage where Fang Qingqing competed, and those who could sing and dance were not as good as her. She did not believe that Fang Qingqing had the ability to appreciate the stage.

Since she is so ruthless, she doesn't have to worry about anything anymore.

"Yes, I just doubted you!"

Everyone knows that Teacher Fang was only seen by the public on the women's team stage, but I believe everyone with memories knows the results of your competition. "

The little internet celebrity thought to herself that she also has one million fans. What's more, her boss was once a top-notch person, so she didn't believe it and couldn't help Fang Qingqing.

What's more, she felt that what she said was true.

It is not without reason that Fang Qingqing has so many negative fans on the Internet.

She believed that her righteous remarks would not only make Fang Qingqing unable to step down, but would also add a lot of popularity to herself.

Black and red are also red. As long as they are on the opposite side of Fang Qingqing, Fang Qingqing's anti-fans will stand on the same side as him.

Thinking like this, she felt more confident when she stood on the stage.

Ge Shan and Xu Leyin both looked at Fang Qingqing worriedly, and comforted her with their eyes, not to mind what she said.

"I know you have a strong backstage, but Teacher Fang, if you sit in the tutor's seat, is it really enough to just rely on the backstage?"

Fang Qingqing smiled lightly.

"Well, that's right. I am sitting here leaning against the backstage. Do you have any objections? If you have any objections, hold them back. Wait until one day when you are strong enough backstage to sit here, then you can talk to me on an equal footing."

Fang Qingqing's words made the audience excited.

"That's right, I'm standing next to Teacher Fang this time. What did she dance just now? Her singing was only half on mic, while Zhang Zhiang and Wei Ruxuan are both on full mic!"

"How dare a little internet celebrity talk to my teacher Fang like this?"

The netizens in the live broadcast room also stopped doing it.

[Who, who dares to scold Fang Qingqing? What did you scold me for? Get down here! 】

[What’s wrong with Mr. Fang being so hard backstage? If I were so hard backstage, I would sit there and not take pictures of anyone who doesn’t like it. What can you do to me? 】

[One thing to note, I have a friend who works as a photographer for this show. It is said that the director invited Teacher Fang because of her popularity. It has nothing to do with the backstage. 】

[I did come here to scold the crazy teacher, but now I have to say, the crazy teacher is fair! 】

[Zhang Zhiang from my own company performed so well in the last game and didn’t even get a photo. What’s wrong if I don’t give you a photo? 】

[That was then, and now is now. Even if you don’t look at what crazy teacher is like now, how dare you mention those days? 】