It turns out that hype CP is true love

On this day of the annual meeting, Su Yuchu finally found out that GTM is really rich.

On weekdays, the most indispensable thing in the company is artists, and the infrastructure such as stage lighting is readily available.Now in the auditorium of GTM, the decorations are decorated with colorful lights, the red carpet is rolled out, the shining crystal lamps are turned on, and the food and wine are arranged in a circle, which is very magnificent.

Melodious light music was played in the banquet room, celebrity artists in formal attire were drinking wine, and some friends who hadn’t seen each other for a long time greeted each other in a harmonious way.

Su Yuchu ate and drank on the sidelines, and met a lot of first-line stars who could only see their true faces on TV on weekdays.

The actress who won the Golden Horse Award before...

The actor who had a box office of hundreds of millions before...

The popular little fresh meat who fascinated the big girls...

It's true that Su Yuchu doesn't chase stars, but if there are stars, why not watch them for nothing.

He doesn't have the slightest sense of "I will be a star myself in the future" at all.

Not long after, the high-level team also came down, and the scene became even more lively.

Because it was such a big occasion as the annual meeting, everyone attached great importance to it. Even Yu Junyuan, who was usually idle, put on a formal suit and looked like a dog.

As the face value in the trainee group, Jian Zhen and Su Yuchu stood together in black and white suits.

Su Yuchu smiled and admired Jian Zhen's look today, Jian Zhen combed all her bangs up today, revealing a smooth and beautiful forehead.The hairstyle is a bit mature, but it can't stop his tender face, and the pure black suit makes his lips red and white.

However, no matter how handsome he is now, he still has to go up to dance in the square.

It's so interesting, Su Yuchu smiled and glanced casually to the side, only to find that Liang Jiamu was looking at him with a smile.

Su Yuchu: "..."

The explosive scene in the toilet crashed into Su Yuchu's mind again.

Su Yuchu thought, he probably doesn't remember himself.

Then Su Yuchu noticed Jian Zhen who was beside him nodded to Liang Jiamu.

Liang Jiamu also smiled.

Su Yuchu bumped Jian Zhen with his arm: "Do you know each other?"

Jian Zhen: "Didn't we meet in the bathroom that day?"

Su Yuchu: "This... isn't it a bit embarrassing."

Jian Zhen smiled, "I thought you wouldn't be embarrassed."

"I'm not an old driver!" Su Yu gave him a blank look at first, but his gaze was attracted by something else, "Wow, that girl is so beautiful."

A woman with a graceful figure and graceful posture just passed by in front of them, wearing a purple evening dress, she looked like a fairy descending to earth.

Su Yuchu was a little dumbfounded, and felt that this woman looked familiar, very familiar, what's her name...

"Cheng Yuyan." Jian Zhen said.

"That's right!" Su Yuchu remembered, Tang Ze's goddess!At that time, Su Yuchu had also glanced at the magazines, and said why they looked so familiar!

Su Yuchu: "Can I strike up a conversation?"

Jian Zhen looked indifferent: "Are you her fan?"

Su Yuchu: "Let's count as half."

Jian Zhen: "I can't remember half of the fans' names."

Passers-by are stronger than you.

Su Yuchu was still under a lot of pressure to strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman of this level, and he didn't have the courage to take the first step, so he could only follow her with his eyes.

Who knew that it was actually sensed by Cheng Yuyan, she gracefully turned sideways, noticed Su Yuchu's gaze, and smiled slightly at Su Yuchu.

Very alluring.

Su Yuchu blushed, and was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his eyes.

...No, this is not my goddess, why am I nervous.

When Su Yuchu came back to his senses, Cheng Yuyan didn't know where he flew to.

Su Yuchu sighed, if he could get a group photo or something, he could show it off with Tang Ze's shit!

Jian Zhen, who had been watching Su Yuchu's reaction, was in a bad mood, and turned his head with a dark face.

Su Yuchu thought about it belatedly, what is so beautiful about Cheng Yuyan, just looking at Jian Zhen is enough.

After a while, the high-ranking celebrities all took their seats, ready to start enjoying this year's "end-of-semester presentation".

Before the "end-of-semester presentation" begins, the leader still has to speak up as usual.Zheng Yuanqing, the chief producer of GTM, walked onto the stage slowly, full of aura.Zheng Yuanqing is not very old. In the seven years since he took over GTM, he has brought GTM to a generation of prosperity, and his ability and means are very strong.

He doesn't seem like a person who likes to talk nonsense. He briefly summed up this year, praised GTM's outstanding achievements this year, and then looked forward to the future without any enthusiasm. The employees cheered up and stepped down.

Lin Lan said speechlessly in the audience: "Mr. Zheng, can't you change these few words?"

Zheng Yuanqing: "Then I will cancel the part where I will speak on stage next year."

Lin Lan: "..."

GTM's junior troupe that debuted in the past few years took turns to perform a round, singing and dancing, all handsome men and beautiful women, and the songs they performed were also the title songs that were popular this year or last year, pushing the atmosphere of the annual meeting to a small □ □.

After this round of performances, there are all first-line idol groups, as well as recent popular newcomers who have made their solo debuts. If this is converted into ticket prices, it will definitely be expensive.

What really pushed the annual meeting to a big stage was the square dance Divine Comedy performance led by Jian Zhen and prepared by group trainees.

It really appeals to both the refined and the vulgar, and is quite down-to-earth, even older actors like to watch it.

The prelude has the feeling of an old disco. When it started, Senior He Wantong, the original singer of the Divine Comedy, was already laughing so hard that he couldn’t straighten up. The one who got the most rampant was Su Yuchu.

The opening was very cool, a row of trainees turned their backs to the stage, and then they turned back row by row.

Jian Zhen was the lead dancer, standing at the front, so she was the last one to turn around. She was quite handsome, and she really caught a glimpse.

Su Yuchu was dumbfounded.

Their clothes this time are the high-waisted flared trousers popular in the 80s, paired with small leather shoes, not to mention how happy they are.

Fortunately, the trainees are generally good-looking, so it is not ugly to wear this way, especially Jian Zhen, who is the lead dancer, has a completely different style of painting from others, and the high-waisted flared pants make his legs slender.

The tunes for this performance must have been re-arranged. When the trainees danced out in unison, everyone in the audience had a common understanding—in fact, this dance is not bad.

The key is who jumps.

Su Yuchu discovered that Jian Zhen really jumped down with a deadpan expression the whole time, noble and glamorous to the extreme.

Su Yuchu was in admiration. If he went up, as soon as the music started, he would be able to laugh so hard that he didn't even recognize his mother.

Lin Lan couldn't help sighing in the audience: "Jian Zhen's typhoon is good enough."

Zheng Yuanqing was also secretly amazed.

After this batch of square dancing, the next batch will be the chorus by Su Yuchu's side, which is also a part of the talent show of musical instruments.

This time they chose a few Chinese-style songs by pop king Zhang Xian, re-arranged them, and made a skewer.

There are national musical instruments and Western musical instruments, which collide with each other and create sparks of ingenuity.

On the folk music side, a few girls in cheongsam were playing the guzheng and pipa, and a boy was playing the erhu. Jian Zhen changed his clothes at a rapid pace and had to come up to play the flute at the moment.

As for the western instruments, Su Yuchu went to play the piano, the violin, the cello, the saxophone, and so on.

The last show was very lively and festive with singing and dancing, but this show is very gentle, letting everyone listen to nursery rhymes quietly.

The seniors in the audience said one after another: "This year's meeting will get better and better."

"The current rookies are very good."

The original singer Zhang Xian was also listening below, with a pleasing expression on his face.

This year's annual meeting was held quite successfully.

It was quite late, and the stars in the audience got up and gradually left the stage together.

At this point, there are still major media guarding the gate of GTM. In such a cold winter night, the professionalism is earth-shattering.In addition to the media, there are also some strong-willed fans blocking the door, blocking the door of GTM so that it can't get through.

After Su Yuchu and Jian Zhen came out after a toss, seeing the crowds of people outside, they were frightened silly.

They looked around, and now they knew the reason. The red and purple little fresh meat Zhong Chenhui that Su Yuchu had mentioned before came out, and the sharp-eyed fans saw it and started screaming.

Zhong Chenhui has recently become a resident guest in a national variety show. His upright personality has attracted many fans and attracted a lot of black people. It is quite controversial, but it still does not affect his popularity.The fans who came to block the door tonight seemed very excited. They were generally young and immature, and they kept trying to break free from the security guard's hand and squeeze in.

Zhong Chenhui put on a mask and cursed silently.

Su Yuchu: "Oh my god, this is rushing to kiss Zhong Chenhui, so excited?"

Jian Zhen rolled her eyes helplessly.

Su Yuchu: "Let's leave later."

Under the protection of the bodyguards, Zhong Chenhui was still squeezed to the point where he could not stand still, and he stumbled into the car.

The fans went to follow the car again, Su Yuchu thought that he could leave now that he was clean, but who knew there was a large wave of fans from other houses left at the door and started a new round of screaming.

Mystery is out.

There is no end to this!

Su Yuchu: "I think we'd better leave now, if we wait any longer, will there be a time to calm down?" He grabbed Jian Zhen's hand, "When you get out later, hold my hand and don't fall gone."

Jian Zhen felt warm and nodded.

They still underestimated the fighting power of fans.

These little fans may not be able to jump rice in their lives. Once they arrive at idols, they will rush to the front line one by one with cannons. They will not be tired after chasing their idols for ten kilometers. It’s cold now. It's like this, at this point in the night, the fighting power is still not enough.

Those little girls look thin, his grandma's strength is so damn strong.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

"Ahhh xxx good night!!"

"Ahhhh-"

Su Yuchu couldn't even feel that he was still dragging Jian Zhen. Could it be that he couldn't get out of such a short distance of a few meters?

Can't get out.

He gave up, he chose to bend over and plan.

When he squeezed out all the way, just when he raised his head and wanted to take a breath, suddenly a cannon was thrown right at his head.

"I—fuck." Su Yuchu felt a pain in his forehead that he couldn't speak, and suddenly he was dizzy.

The scene became more chaotic.

Su Yuchu fell back and was hugged by Jian Zhen behind him. Jian Zhen was dumbfounded when he saw the pool of blood on his forehead, and he didn't know if he hurt his eyes.

The accident happened so fast that some young fans started to shout: "Someone got hurt!"

Now the members of Mystery also rushed over and hurriedly started to evacuate the fans.

Shoving, yelling, chaos, and flashing lights starting to flicker.

Su Yuchu leaned against Jian Zhen's arms, tremblingly wanting to reach out to touch his forehead.

Jian Zhen held his hand and said in a deep voice, "Don't touch it."

Su Yuchu moved his lips with difficulty and said, "Why... the injured mother... will always be me...fuck."

The ambulance came soon, and Su Yuchu was carried into the car with the flashing lights on the side still flashing.

Jian Zhen also got into the car, he didn't know that tomorrow, he would become popular on the Internet for no reason.