Afrika Seimei and his star company

Qingming received an invitation letter from Entertainment Satellite TV, asking him to be a mentor for the variety show "Hot Boys".

""Quickly Hot Boy"? What is it? I've never heard of it..." Qingming impatiently threw the letter aside—he is busy every day, and there are many artists' jobs waiting for him to arrange nah!

The broom god who was sweeping the floor turned his head and said, "I've heard of this show. It's been very popular recently. It's a talent show for boys. If the instructor thinks the performance is good, you can turn the steering wheel in front of you and turn the seat to the right position." In front of the students, he expressed his request to form a team, and the male performers can freely choose their mentor and join his team."

"But I don't have a driver's license..." Qingming recalled that he went to a driving school to learn how to drive a car with a manual stop. The clutch is used as the brake, and the brake is used as the accelerator. Putting the gear in gear depends on his mood. Even two 60-year-old coaches can't stop his enthusiasm for overturning the car. After that, when Qingming came from afar with the registration fee in hand, all the driving schools in Ping An Beijing immediately closed the doors and windows as if they were hiding from an air raid.

Broom God comforted: "If you don't need driving skills, just press the button." Quanping Jingdu knows that Abe Seimei is a road killer. If you have to drive, whoever hires him, don't kill him!

"Isn't that equivalent to "The Voice of Ping An", what kind of steering wheel is it, why is it so troublesome..."

"It's almost the same, but "Quick Boys" doesn't limit performances. As for the steering wheel... because it's sponsored by the Fire Wheel Boiler Company..."

"How do you know everything?" Qingming was a little unbelievable—the Broom God was so busy sweeping the floor and cleaning the table every day, that he still had time to watch such trivial entertainment news?

"That's right, the window cleaning newspapers I received from the company's office are all about this program, and it is said that Mr. Yuan Boya will also participate."

"Yuan Boya? He led a group of SSRs across Europe, and he still wants to participate in this kind of talent show?" Qingming became angry when he heard Yuan Boya's name - the incident of being humiliated in Boya's office (taking off his hat to compare his height) , he Abe Seimei will never forget in his life!

The broom god put down his work and said, "I heard that Mr. Yuan Boya's younger sister, Ms. Kagura, has come out to start her own company, so I plan to use this program to promote it. It just so happens that the artists of Mr. Boya's company are very popular in the international market, but instead It’s not popular enough in China, and Mr. Boya is also planning to promote his company. The program team pushed the boat forward and let the two of them appear on the program together, playing the brother-sister card.”

"Yo, you quite understand..."

The broom god patted the back of his head embarrassingly: "Haha, I learned it all from you, the boss."

"Then I'd better not participate... I'm stuck between their brothers and sisters, don't I feel bad..."

"Boss, I think you'd better think about it. An outdated male star like you is always invited by the rural stage of the Agricultural TV Station. This time it's finally the entertainment TV station..."

"What did you say?!" Believe it or not, I will drive you away now...

The Broom God obviously sensed a dangerous gaze coming at him, and quickly changed his words: "Boss, what I mean is, Ms. Eight Hundred Bhikuni is also participating in this show."

Qingming excitedly slapped the table and stood up, shouting: "Senior Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni?! She also participated?!"

The Broom God breathed a sigh of relief—fortunately, he had been with Qingming for a long time, and knew that his goddess was Eight Hundred Bhikkuni, otherwise he would be in danger!

"Boss, I heard that Ms. Babaiqiuni's company is about to open, so I also want to take advantage of this draft to sign some artists..." Broom God's voice gradually softened, because he found that Qingming was not listening to him at all. Talk - he couldn't wait to dial the phone number of the program team and start chatting with people!

"Welcome to "Quick Hot Boys" broadcast by Yehuolun Electric Blankets! Authentic good boilers, authentic good boys! Come! Let us applaud and welcome the four mentors!"

"Yuan Boya!" The audience applauded thunderously.

"Kagura!" The audience shouted loudly.

"Eight hundred bhikkhuni!" The audience cheered.

"Abe Seimei!" The audience whispered.

"Who is this?"

"I heard that he is a star. He was very popular before. I still have a little impression of it as a post-00s. It is normal for you post-10s not to know."

An aunt interjected: "Oh, little girl, you don't know, our Qingming little friend is very handsome, he often brings that or something, Tianxiegui, to our village to perform, and the aunts and grandmas in our village like him very much. This time our village only has one spectator spot, and I am a taxpayer in our village, so they let me come." Then, the aunt turned her head and waved the corn cob in her hand, and shouted: "Auntie Qingming loves you! you~"

Seimei turned her head and waved with a gentle smile.

The show begins.The male gods came up to perform one by one, singing, dancing, magic tricks, and walking on stilts. If it wasn't for Seimei's burden of being an idol, he would have fallen asleep drooling for fear that the camera would capture his unsightly sleeping face.

"Okay, thank you for this student's wonderful performance! Next is the mentor's canvassing session!"

"Join my big family!" Eight Hundred Bhikkuni opened his arms.

Hehehe, a goddess is a goddess, and she speaks with such aura!Qingming really wished he was that student.Definitely don't have to choose!Immediately go and hug Senior Bhikkhuni!Hahahahaha!

"Choose me, choose me!" Kagura launched a baby sound attack.

Yuan Boya clasped his hands and put his chin on the back of his hands: "Tell me, what is your dream?"

Pooh!Put on a show!Seimei disliked Boya in his heart.

"Teacher Qingming, don't you need to canvass votes?" the host asked.

"Ah? Ahhhh!" Qingming was just imagining the scene where he threw Yuan Boya on the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, stepped on his body, and laughed loudly with his arms akimbo.The host's words brought him back from his thoughts.

Uh... What are you talking about... In fact, Qingming pressed the button randomly, because he also knew that the students would definitely not vote for him... But when canvassing votes, you can't say "Actually, I chose randomly"!

"Hehe, hehe..." Qingming smiled awkwardly, her mind racing, thinking about what to say.

"I choose Teacher Kagura!" The student waved his hand.

Fuck!I haven't said anything yet!

That student completely ignored Seimei, and happily ran up to embrace Kagura.

The show was recorded for seven or eight hours in a row, and Qingming was so sleepy that he couldn't lift his eyelids. He felt that participating in this show was better than going to the company's psychological counselor Shimengmo for hypnosis.

"I'm asking Brother Ghost to bring you the song "I Don't Know My Master's Darkness in the Daytime"!"

Oh, another singing one.Qingming changed her sitting position and rubbed her eyes that were about to close due to fatigue.

Suddenly, a loud and hoarse singing voice full of local flavor came from the stage——

"You will never understand my Sang Bei, like the blackness of the master during the day, the bag that explodes forever, and the wildness of the harvester..."

Qingming was so sleepy that he wanted to elope to the moon with Grandpa Zhou, but the singing from the wilderness suddenly penetrated Qingming's drowsy brain, which was about to stop functioning, and woke him up instantly.

My mother, a popular song sings the rural atmosphere that penetrates the eardrums!Qingming, who has a huge fan base in the countryside, immediately became interested-this is the country singer I want!

Qingming looked at the judges around him, the expressions on their faces were indescribable.Qingming excitedly pressed the button, and rushed in front of Brother Guishi at a speed of [-] yards.Ouch ouch!It looks really good up close!If won, the good looks of these two brothers will definitely set off a new wave of fans in the rural aunts!

Boya looked at Qingming very puzzled, and wondered if there was something wrong with his vision—yes, yes, there must be something wrong, otherwise he wouldn’t look down on Yuan Boya, who is suave, suave, handsome, wealthy, has a car and a house. !Boya sighed, propped up his back and rested his chin on the back of his hand: "Come on, tell me about your dream."

Ghost Hei buried his head very low, and he brought the microphone to his mouth, but he didn't speak for a long time.

"Ghost tricked Mr. Hei?"

Gui Shihei slowly raised his head, his face was covered with tears.The audience who paid 200 yuan a day for the audience immediately put on surprised expressions in cooperation, and the film crew immediately gave a close-up of the face of an audience whose acting skills surpassed Oscars for five seconds.

"Hello, tutor! I am from the countryside, and I am an 'expert wheat harvester' in our village. All the girls in our village want to marry me..."

Boya frowned: "The main point..."

"My younger brother was not very good at farming since he was a child, so the family let him stand in the field and hold a flag as a scarecrow..."

Boya inner OS: Are you talking about the main point?What about dreams?What's your reason for being on stage?This is an entertainment station, not Ping An Agriculture!

"A few days ago, my younger brother was obsessed with making bombs. He made them round and white, and named them bags..."

Boya's inner OS: Get out, get out of the military station...

"Two days ago, his private gun room exploded..."

Boya's inner OS: Welcome to the legal station.

"My younger brother has been out of his mind for the past two days. I want to find his happiness through music! That's why I chose to sing this song. I hope my younger brother can understand my heart!"

Just as Boya was about to say something, Qingming said loudly, "I like people with dreams! Your stories are so touching!"

The rainbow-faced spectators in the audience immediately made deeply moved expressions, and the film crew gave a ten-second close-up of the audience who was crying.

Since the other three mentors did not choose the Ghost Brothers, Qingming successfully signed them, and obtained the lifetime free right to use the boiler room provided by the Yehuolun Group.