My boy group debuted to go bankrupt

05.

When the handsome Ye Nanzhong with short black hair appeared, even the colorful Shamat was overshadowed by a lot, not to mention that the other party was seduced by the boss Yingcheng.

Now that Hong Kong entertainment is on the decline, the mainland film and television industry is developing in full swing. Many Hong Kong stars are looking for development across the peninsula. Capital has also begun to infiltrate. Almost six out of ten rich people are raising starlets behind their backs. They are even pregnant and forced to seek fame. There are quite a few points, and after a while, they inexplicably began to advocate masculinity.

A man won't get pregnant, won't be accused after sex, and won't have anything to reason about afterwards. The most important thing is to be fresh.

All the media people looked at each other, and the camera shot directly at Ye Nanzhong's face. The latter's face darkened immediately, and he gave a vicious glance at his ignorant friend who was smiling like a wild man.

Of course, Ye Nanzhong knew that Yingcheng had good intentions, so he dealt with the media at will, and returned to the company with this group of worry-free killers.

As soon as he entered the backstage, Lu Ying, who had arrived early, jumped over happily. He was not tall, and his hair was a little long. He tied a ponytail behind his head with a small rubber band. He looked very good, and when he smiled, his eyes were crooked. Shiny, like a beautiful and delicate little girl.

However, Ye Nanzhong knew that this "little girl" was weak and weak. In fact, she learned fighting and boxing since she was a child.

"Brother Ye!" Lu Ying greeted Ye Nanzhong first, and then shouted from left to right.

Yingcheng chatted with them for a while, and called the makeup artist to apply the makeup, but was called away by the director. Ye Nanzhong occasionally raised his head, looked through the heads of the guide to the studio, and saw him busy shadow.

The show stopped for a month before it started recording. Ye Nanzhong invested another 2000 million, and I heard that Yingcheng also invested 3000 million, and stayed up with the editorial team for several days and nights. It is bound to make "Little Superstar" a For the explosive variety show, even the plan that had been set before was changed a little, and it was only officially finalized in the middle of the night last night.

The recording was about to be made, and Ye Nanzhong hadn't been able to open the new planning proposal he had received, so he didn't know that the current program has completely changed.

Some people poured in one after another from the backstage, most of them had bangs that were too long or too thick, leaving thick and colorful non-mainstream styles in the space. Chen Chuang and his colorful killers blended in smoothly, but it was Ye Nanzhong's Small and short are out of place.

He got up uncomfortably and went to the toilet, took a cup of water to wash his face, and only now did he officially feel that he had returned to the feeling he had 15 years ago.

"Heh." Looking at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help lowering his head and laughing.

Boom!Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and Ye Nan's focus drifted behind him, landing on the only closed toilet door, and there was no sound.

【Ding!Your system is now live. 】The system's voice was low, and a somewhat resentful tone appeared in his mind.

Ye Nanzhong's face was still wet, and he raised his eyebrows slightly with a questioning expression.

[There is a future superstar in this toilet, as long as you sign him, it is guaranteed...]

Before the system finished speaking, Ye Nanzhong turned on the tap and left, not caring about the future superstar hiding in the toilet cubicle for some reason.

As a result, he collided with someone when he went out. The other party took two steps back holding his nose, looked up at him angrily, and scolded in Hong Kong-style Cantonese with his mouth.

This man is a bit short and fat, wearing a white suit and black shirt, with a pair of sunglasses hanging on his chest. His facial features are good, but his face is greasy.

Ye Nanzhong really knew him. His name was Song Cong. He was a well-known singer in Hong Kong Entertainment. He was a bit talented but very lecherous. The development of mainland China in the past few years has just caught up with the last peak period of Hong Kong entertainment, and has made a lot of money from mainland audiences' feelings for Hong Kong entertainment.

It was because of this that Yingcheng hired this mentor, together with Li Huiru, a singer and dancer who came back from studying in Korea, and Zheng Qiaosheng, a gold medal music producer.Yingcheng not only paid money, but also used some connections to invite people to this little-known online comprehensive.

Unfortunately, in another two years, the record market shrank and Zheng Qiaosheng went bankrupt, Li Huiru resigned and married, and Song Cong was named and banned by the national TV station because of Hong Kong/independence elements.

Ye Nanzhong stood lazily by the door, raised his chin and tilted his head to see the domineering and domineering short fat man opposite him, curled his lips, and thought helplessly: With Ying Cheng's vision, it's no wonder the show is not confusing.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yingcheng turned around from the corner of the street, saw him relieved, and hurried forward to complain, "I thought you fell into the toilet, why did it take so long, the recording is about to start."

"Oh, I met one..." Ye Nan paused, glanced at the shocked Song Cong, moved the corners of his lips, and silently uttered two words - silly x.

Yingcheng also saw Song Cong, frowned, and his expression immediately turned cold.

Song Cong wanted to come up to talk, but was separated by Yingcheng, and he directly pulled Ye Nanzhong away, his voice was not suppressed at all, with a touch of sarcasm, "I said Xiao Zhong, when did you have such a good temper, silly X dance is in front of you, are you still watching the show?"

"You're playing a monkey." Ye Nanzhong smiled lightly, and the end of his eyes rolled around Song Cong, corresponding to the city road, "Look, some monkeys don't know how to do as the Romans do when they come to other people's territory, and they speak a local dialect I don’t know what to be proud of, it’s just a small provincial city.”

Yingcheng understood, and looked at Song Cong with a colder expression - his mother is from the Lu family, and she is also a soldier. She has been influenced by her ears since she was a child. With money in hand, what kind of independent guy do you do?

He couldn't hold back his temper, and almost rolled up his sleeves to beat someone in spite of face.

Song Cong was so frightened that he took several steps back.

Ye Nanzhong grabbed Ying Cheng and patted his arm, reminding him in a low voice, "Okay, the show is about to be recorded, there's no time to find someone else, so we'll just let it go."

Yingcheng was forcibly pulled away by him, and after walking a little further, he scratched his hair in annoyance, gave a displeased "tsk", and pouted aggrievedly, "I knew I should have investigated more, but now I have to Give the cattle money, damn it."

"It's good if you know you're wrong, and you'll learn your wisdom. Be careful next time." Ye Nanzhong said, seeing that he was still frowning, smiled, and patted him on the shoulder. When it's over, turn around and report him, and let him go back."

He talked about Song Cong's offending the gangsters in Hong Kong, and said, "That man holds a grudge, Song Cong will not have good fruit when he goes back."

"Hey, brother, you are such a thief, I like it!" Ying Cheng blushed and hit Ye Nanzhong on the chest.

Ye Nan returned to the backstage. Sure enough, the recording was about to start. The director was holding a box for people to draw lots one by one. Seeing that he was late, he was about to get angry, but when he saw Ying Cheng who came in with him, he suddenly became dumb.

"Xiao Zhong, draw lots to decide the order of appearance, hurry up." Ying Cheng deliberately pushed Ye Nanzhong affectionately.

This is giving him a platform.Ye Nan swept across the room full of surprised and thoughtful people, and walked up to Lu Ying and sat down beside Lu Ying. He even stroked the child's soft hair, and was castigated by the other party.

Lu Ying muttered softly, "Brother Ye, don't mess with my hairstyle, it won't look good on stage if it's messed up, how can you stand out from the crowd with your beauty?"

Ye Nanzhong smiled very broadly, and comforted him intimately, "It's okay, you don't look as good-looking as me if your hair is not messy."

Lu Ying: "..."

After a round of drawing lots, Ye Nanzhong also understood the rules of the first class division. Chairs were set up on the stage like a pyramid, and the people who drew lots entered the arena in order to assess and estimate a suitable position based on their previous performance. , When everyone is full, the instructors will announce the score ranking and divide them into AF classes.

The level of the six classes determines the treatment, they live in the room together, and there is a knockout match at the end of the month. The program has a total of twelve episodes, and ten debut spots are determined.

Ye Nanzhong hasn't watched any programs since he took over the company. Naturally, he doesn't know how advanced and novel this new plan that has revealed the tip of the iceberg is. As long as it is well drained, it will undoubtedly explode.

Lu Ying inquired about the order of the Kill Matt Tiantuan, and finally looked at Ye Nanzhong quietly, "Brother Ye, what's your number?"

"17." Ye Nanzhong showed him the number and asked, "What about you?"

Lu Ying suddenly cried, "I am number 1."

"..." He was really a child who was not favored by the god of luck.Ye Nan sighed heavily, seeing the child moaning and sighing, he generously exchanged with others, "It's okay, anyway, I'm here to make up for your brother, it doesn't matter if I don't make my debut."

Lu Ying was moved to tears, "Brother Xiaoye, you are so kind."

Ye Nan patted him on the head again, "Hey, after all, I don't make sacrifices, I'm really afraid that you can't compare to me in face."

The hot tears in the corners of Lu Ying's eyes dried up in an instant: "..."

At this moment, the director suddenly yelled, "There is still a number sheet here, who else hasn't taken it?"

"I, I!" The door was pushed open, and the boy with red and swollen eyes hurried in and almost fell down.

The director immediately pointed at his nose and cursed, the young man kept apologizing, his back was always slightly bent, his over-long hair covered his red and swollen eyes, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

[Ding Ding Ding! 】The system frantically brushed up its presence, and encouraged, 【Chu Yunyu, the future superstar, the kind who can earn many, many billions, really don't want to hook up? 】

Ye Nanzhong's heart that longed to make money jumped immediately, but soon he remembered his mission.

"I'm not here to make money, I'm here to spend money." Ye Nanzhong used Aunt Qiong Yao's new moon grid tone and said with humiliation, "Please introduce me more projects and stars that will go bankrupt in the future and let me I can achieve my dreams."

【...Your dream is obviously not this! 】The system was a little bit annoyed, and wanted to break through Ye Nanzhong's disguise directly.

Ye Nan said solemnly, "You don't want to think, I want me to think, listen to me, I just want to go bankrupt."

system:【……】

The author has something to say: System: I have paid too much for this host.

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I’m really too busy [kneeling], the coding time is all due to crowding, obviously there are more people going to work now, why is it more boring than when one person is on duty, crying