My boy group debuted to go bankrupt

07.

On the semi-large circular stepped stage, six capital letters AF of different colors are inlaid on the side according to the level from top to bottom. Among the chairs lined up on the top A floor, there are three very different chairs.

The throne is the tallest and softest seat in the middle, numbered 1; the seat on the left of the crystal seat is numbered 2; the seat symbolizing No.3 is no different from the others, except that it is silver-white and plated with a layer of gold.

Ye Nanzhong understood at a glance that this is actually a test: first, it is a test of the players' understanding of themselves; second, it is their character.

The higher the position number, the stronger the business ability, the more shots, and the higher the possibility of debut.This stage is said to be the debut of the top ten groups at the end, but if they perform well, they may not be signed by other brokerage companies.

Variety shows, whether they are red or black, the most fearful thing is that there will be no splashes.

Ye Nanzhong didn't want to be noticed, so he chose the position on the F floor without saying a word, and thought about it before sitting down: No matter how hard he is, he should be better than other ignorant rich second generations, Oh, except Lu Ying.

Ye Nan beat Lu Ying, who was trained as a soldier since childhood but seemed powerless.

After careful consideration, he took the thermos cup that the staff sent and sat at the second position on the F floor, No. 81.

The staff who had already retreated behind the scenes were frightened when they saw it. He didn't understand the twists and turns in Ye Nanzhong's heart, and thought it was because he didn't understand the meaning of these seats, so he quickly caught up with the host who was still putting on makeup up the stage.

The host, Sister Wen, is in her thirties, and she is a well-known old man in the city TV station. Not to mention the first sister, the fourth and fifth sisters are still in the lineup. It was enough to be sent to host such a pheasant show that could not even get stars. He was furious, but he was about to be rushed to rescue the scene before his makeup was put on, and he became angry in an instant.

"What do you mean? It's clearly written in the script, it's not time for me to appear on stage yet!" Sister Wen sneered and looked at the people around her from the mirror, "Old Yang, we all came out of the stage, don't you? You know? There are a hundred people in your show, and you can’t scan all the shots. Do you have to let me, the host, save every mistake? I’m not from the fire brigade!"

Director Yang who came here is an acquaintance with Sister Wen. Hearing this, he smiled wryly and shook his head, "This one is different, you really have to go."

Sister Wen was also clever, and immediately sat up straight, raising her eyebrows inquiringly, "What's the matter?"

Director Yang pointed in the direction of the studio, and said two words silently: Ying Shao.

"Hiss—won't it be?!" Sister Wen gasped in shock.She had heard a long time ago that Ying Shao came to the entertainment circle and spent [-] million yuan in order to praise someone. As for who was hiding that person, no word leaked out, and gradually no one believed it. up.

Unexpectedly, not only was it true, but it almost hit my hand.

Sister Wen gritted her teeth, didn't dare to delay any longer, and entered the arena in a hurry.

Then I saw that the seats on the huge stage were empty, and only a young man was sitting in the seat numbered 81. He had one long leg half extended and the other long leg half bent, his left hand rested on the armrest to support his head, his body Leaning against the back of the chair, looking down at the phone in the palm of her hand, she moved her fingers from time to time.The whole person looks very relaxed and lazy, but it does not make people feel impolite.

The light hit the profile of his face, softening the contours, and the slender eyelashes trembled, casting heavy shadows.He felt that he couldn't afford to wear ordinary clothes.

Elegant, extravagant, whether it is facial features or temperament, he is a young man who is full of surprise.Does such a person really need to rely on unspoken rules?

Sister Wen suppressed the rolling emotions in her eyes, straightened her back calmly, and walked over with a smile on her face. The closer she got, the more she heard a very familiar and strange tone, which seemed to be coming from Ye Nanzhong's cell phone of.

She glanced at her first, and said hello first, her voice was gentle and intellectual, "Hello."

Ye Nanzhong raised his head when he heard the sound of the high heels touching the ground, and opened his beautiful and sharp phoenix eyes, and the aristocratic youthful aura on his body was instantly neutralized.

Sister Wen inexplicably smelled the breath of the old capital, and subconsciously leaned back in surprise, but the arc was not too big, and she stopped her movement soon.

She was about to speak: "You..."

"Hurry up, all the flowers I've been waiting for are gone." In the eerie music, a familiar voice interrupted Sister Wen's words.

Ye Nanzhong lowered his head and tapped his finger on the screen, and heard a few narrations in the game:

"Wang Bo! No, pass. Shun Zi! No, pass. Airplane, I only have one card left, no, no..."

Then the music of the landlord's victory sounded smoothly.

Ye Nanzhong frowned in dissatisfaction, "Tsk, this is capped at 250w, it's boring."

Sister Wen: "..." It really is an old capital! ! !

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Nanzhong didn't turn on the next button immediately, nor did he turn off the phone screen, but just exposed himself to the camera with such a big thorn, and sat up straight.

Sister Wen glanced at the number of beans with a complicated expression, calmed down, followed Director Yang's meaning, smiled and said vaguely, "Is the number one sitting here not confident in my performance? Is it because I feel that I Can only enter class F?"

Ye Nanzhong understood, and smiled, "I have old arms and legs, and it's good to sit here. I don't have to go up and down, which saves me a lot of trouble."

As he spoke, he picked up the thermos cup on the ground and twisted it open. There were still a few bright red goji berries floating on the surface of the water.

Sister Wen, who is in her 30s, looked at the 17-year-old boy in front of her: "..." I felt connoted.

The two chatted casually, and after confirming that Ye Nanzhong would not change positions, Sister Wen got up and walked back to the center of the stage, just in time to meet the second contestant who entered the stage.

Coincidentally, the second person was the future superstar Chu Yunyu mentioned by the system.

Chu Yunyu just came of age, about 1.7 meters tall, lowered his head as if thinking about something, was taken aback by Sister Wen who suddenly appeared, looked at Ye Nanzhong hesitantly, his eyes were red, like a frightened bird rabbit.

He looked at Ye Nanzhong from afar and hesitated to speak, but he quickly turned his eyes away to chat with Sister Wen. Unexpectedly, he spoke humorously, and every few words made Sister Wen smile, and he couldn't hide his eyes. live appreciate.

【well. 】The system sighed, staring at the future superstar jumping around under its nose.

It tried to persuade its host again, but was repeatedly rejected by Ye Nanzhong.

Ye Nanzhong looked at Chu Yunyu from a distance with great interest, feeling very strange.

Obviously whether it is outdated stars such as Song Cong, Li Huiru, Zheng Qiaosheng, or the protagonist of the original work, Tang Xiuwen, who can be said to be his nephew, and Tang Yingdi, the pinnacle superstar 15 years later, even Sister Wen, he has heard However, only this Chu Yunyu, he really went through the memories of the two lifetimes, but couldn't find anything related.

He had never heard the name.

Ye Nanzhong told the system his question, and the system was not surprised: [You have been reborn as a host, Chu Yunyu 15 years ago was still an amateur who hadn't made his debut, how could you have heard of it. 】

Ye Nanzhong refused to accept it, "What about 15 years later?"

[15 years later? After 15 years he is cold! ] The system said disdainfully, [15 years later, the protagonist will rule the world! 】

Ye Nanzhong: "..." Are superstars still cold?What kind of superstar is that?

[... Comets can be broken, why can't superstars be cool? 】

Ye Nanzhong was rarely curious, "Why is he cold?"

【do not know. 】

"...Aren't you a system? Why don't you know?"

[I'm the system, not a prophet. I'm only responsible for maintaining the plot line. As for the stories of the characters outside the plot line, I don't need to know, thank you. 】

Ye Nanzhong suddenly showed a disgusted expression, and picked up the phone again to fight the landlord, but he won and was reported.

"Tsk, if you can't afford to lose, report it, what a shame." Sitting in seat 82, the rich second generation Shamate with dyed green hair was indignant.

This person's name is Xu Jingcheng, who is relatively friendly among the friends in Yingcheng. He is a second-generation upstart in coal industry with a good personality. Ye Nanzhong is also very close, and the two are still classmates in junior high school.

After the senior high school entrance examination, the two had no contact with each other, and they rarely met each other at parties.

Xu Jingcheng yelled, seeing that Ye Nanzhong didn't speak, he felt uneasy and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Ye, brother Ye..."

"You're one year older than me, just call Yingcheng the same." It's not easy to be reborn once again, Ye Nanzhong intends to learn from them, and his attitude is very gentle and friendly.

He was determined to build a good relationship, Xu Jingcheng was also innocent, and soon became brothers.

Chen Chuang, who had just finished the interview, also joined the chat smoothly, and took the 82nd seat. He also pulled the show boss, Young Master Ying, and the four of them played a table of happy mahjong.

The four are rich second generations, so it is impossible to play Happy Beans, but 1:100 RMB.

Lu Ying admitted that he was new, and he didn't know the other friends in Yingcheng well. As soon as he came in, he went straight to the first place in class F. As a result, before he even sat down, he heard the game sounds one after another.

"Four cakes, sticks, you can find out the same color!"

"Ah!!!" Xu Jingcheng, who lost the bottom line, held his mobile phone and wailed, "Missing 28! Two thousand and eight! Brother Chuang, please spare me!"

Chen Chuang glared at him, his face was not very good, "Xiaoye won the most, I just messed around, what are you telling me?"

The old god Xu Jingcheng said, "You don't understand, brother Xiao Chong is a master of cards, and the rest of us can only look up to him. I have self-knowledge, and I can only compare with my own level."

Chen Chuang narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed.

Xu Jingcheng didn't notice it, and yelled "Give me another shot".

On the solemn and sacred stage, there was a flow of mudslides on the F floor, and it was obvious that this flow would only become more and more turbulent.

Lu Ying, who pouted her buttocks and was about to sit down, completely froze: "..."

He felt that his road to stardom had encountered unprecedented obstacles.

Lu Ying froze for a minute, and finally got up wisely to save her bumpy stardom. Halfway through, the host ran over with high heels, pushed him back, and then gave him a hand. He has a ripe fruit 1.

Sister Wen turned her back to the camera. It was obviously the first time she was sitting in such a thing. Her expression was about to crack, and she tried to smile, "Young Master Ying, he has something to do, so I want you to help me with a few laps."

Lu Ying: "..."

A quartet rang in his ears: "Touch yourself!"

Amidst Xu Jingcheng's wailing and Chen Chuang's cold snort, Lu Ying lost 1000 yuan as soon as she picked up the phone.

Ye Nanzhong looked at his points that were about to break through the upper limit, squeezed the center of his brows with a headache, and sighed, "Why are you so good..."

It caused him to go bankrupt, with a negative progress of [-].

The author has something to say: Ye Nanzhong: It’s too good, you can’t win even if you let the water go, and the promised gambling will go bankrupt?

System: Can you be a little bit sure about your investment koi status?

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after the show

Audience: Gathering crowds to gamble and report it.

Lu Ying: I have endured too much QAQ for the boy group