Star Road: Peasants Attack the City

On the way home, Mo Bajue's eyes were in a daze following the slowly moving scenery outside the car window, but the corners of his lips were still slightly raised. Nick was driving his sports car like a plow, and looked at him with his eyes, "You ...do you feel that something is wrong?"

Time stood still for about three or four minutes, "No."

"Oh." NICK forcefully stepped on the accelerator and increased his driving speed.

Even being able to bear this speed shows that he is really distracted.

"Are you in a good mood?"

"It's okay." Saying this, the corners of his lips curled up even higher, thinking of the way An Ran blushed in embarrassment just now, and got into the car with his middle finger pointed at him, he felt inexplicably happy.

"Oh." NICK sighed, and simply parked the car on the side of the road, rolled down the windows, and let the night wind from the river slowly pour in, "Aren't you going to explain? About today's program."

This time it stalled for five or six minutes.

Nick scratched his hair, "Can you stop staring at me?"

"Is there no text?"

"What, what's next?"

"programme."

"..." NICK banged his head on the steering wheel desperately, "I'm asking you to explain, okay, what are you waiting for me to do next?"

Mo Bajue raised his hand and pulled him back, stopping his self-harm, "Don't do this..."

NICK looked at him tearfully, "You have a conscience..."

Mo Bajue looked at the steering wheel distressedly, "The car is very expensive."

"..."

NICK opened the car door and was about to rush out, "I can jump into the river, right?!"

"Water pollution."

"Then I crashed the car..." NICK saw his eyes light up for a moment, and hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt, "Okay, I understand, it will cost people money, right?"

Mo Bajue glanced at him inexplicably, and said quietly, "Her car is also very expensive."

After all, everything is worth more than me, right? NICK's veins were twitching violently, and he felt a stagnation of stagnation in his chest, wishing to turn into hostility and pounce on this white-eyed guy in front of him...

"By the way," Mo Bajue raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to explain about today's show?"

"...It was you who explained! You! You, you, you!" NICK finally lifted the table and yelled, grinning, "Why did you treat AI Jiajia like that?!"

"Aren't the audience very happy?" Mo Bajue frowned, "You said you should try to liven up the atmosphere."

NICK lay powerlessly on the steering wheel, and said sullenly, "But I didn't ask you to operate on the guest..."

"But she is the only one who can be used as a joke."

"..." NICK raised his head slowly, staring at him with bloodshot eyes for a long time, "You did it on purpose, right?"

Mo Bajue was categorical, "Yes."

NICK stomped on the accelerator angrily and rushed the car out.

He wants to return it!He wants to return it!He wants to return it!He can't bring this deformed product! ! !

As a result, he had to take that sentence back the next day.

As a small-cost entertainment program, "Hey! Real Star! "In the six months since its broadcast, the ratings have remained at a few percentage points in the doldrums, but it has broken through 20.00% in the past, even surpassing some popular TV dramas in prime time. This is really a big deal for NPC companies that attach great importance to variety artists. One thing to watch out for.

Even more so for the boss.

Du Yan watched the wonderful replay of the show on the screen, and frowned so much that he almost lost his flesh.This kind of venomous interview style is not unheard of, but it is really rare to see someone as sharp as Mo Bajue.

In just one night, even the official website has been built, and the number of pageviews is astonishing. The most surprising thing is that there is a wide range of age groups, ranging from old women in their decades to teenage girls. The show is extremely active, and there are even enthusiastic fans who have sorted out the poisonous tongue quotations on the show. When the post is called poisonous tongue, they obviously intend to continue to pay attention.

But if it continues, it will undoubtedly offend too many people.In this circle, audience popularity is sometimes secondary, but the role of connections cannot be underestimated, and now they are caught in a dilemma.

There was a knock on the door, and it was pushed away carelessly after just one click. The young man with a cute face walked in, dragging the culprit who gave him a headache, and pointed at the sofa beside him, "You're welcome, you Just sit there."

Mo Bajue glanced at the silent Du Yan.

Du Yan nodded lightly, "Sit down."

After the two sat down and the secretary brought tea and gently closed the door, Du Yan frowned and threw newspapers and magazines in front of the two, "Look at what you've done!"

Mo Bajue suddenly coughed lightly, and Nick blinked and asked.

Mo Bajue said in a low voice, "Does it feel like the wife caught on TV?"

NICK peeked at Du Yan's livid face, "Puff puff puff, it's really similar."

"..." Du Yan stared at them for a while, then sat back in his chair angrily, rubbed his throbbing forehead, "You haven't seen the official website yet, have you?"

"Hey?" NICK jumped up first, "Have you built an official website yet?"

It can’t be blamed that he is not well-informed. The overwhelming news magazines in the morning are enough for him to read for half a day for a year. Pushing Du Yan's chair far away, "Let me have a look."

Du Yan was carried all the way to the wall by the chair like he was on a slide, he hurriedly stretched his legs to support the floor and stood up, dragging the chair helplessly and walking back to the desk, "Don't go too far."

Nick ignored him, but Mo Bajue glanced at him lightly.

"What are you doing?" Du Yan touched his face in confusion.

"Do you... need me to turn around?"

"what?"

Mo Bajue grabbed his chair and turned around, made him face the wall again, and pushed him out, "For the convenience of looking at the computer, you should turn around first..."

Du Yan rushed towards the wall again like a slide, this time he was still in a daze, so... Amen.

The official website has not yet been built, and some sections are still locked, but the water area is open, NICK eagerly went in, and was instantly struck by a huge red title.

The specific content of "The Love Buried for Half a Life-For My Decades of Waiting" is as follows:

If I met you 20 years ago, would I still be who I am now?What were you doing at that time, did you ever think that a woman will miss you 20 years from now?

If I miss you 20 years later, will I still live bravely?What were you doing at that time, did you ever think that there was a woman who loved you deeply 20 years ago?

Eight senses, eight senses.

I can never get enough of your voice.

I can never get enough of your photos.

I can't get enough of your words.

I love everything about you~

I really miss you, whether it's the indifferent and arrogant you, the calm and steady you, or the venomous and upright you on the show!

This is a... love poem -_-

NICK rolled his eyes uncontrollably, and Mo Bajue hurriedly supported him who was about to faint. Although his palms were trembling slightly, he still pressed down calmly.

The title of the next post is straightforward.

"Today is the anniversary of my dedication to Shengong. After many years, I will bring our children to see it!" "The content of the post is simpler, just two letters: RT.

The wonderful thing is the following reply:

NO.1.The titanium alloy dog's eyes are temporarily blinded, LX you come.

NO.2.The titanium alloy dog ​​eyes were removed by LZ, come on LX.

NO.3.Roll up your sleeves, I'll do it! LZ, hurry up and take a pee, take a picture of yourself, is it still you inside?

NO.4.The Great God will not agree!The Great God will not agree!The Great God will not agree!The Great God will not agree!The Great God will not agree!The Great God will not agree! ... The following omits to swipe the screen a hundred times.

LZ replied: God will be very happy to play 3P with us.

NO.5. The aura of the LS guys is too weak, shaking their hands helplessly ing ~ inhaling, akimbo and cursing: It’s not your fault that you are thin-skinned, but it’s your fault if you don’t have a thin skin!Judging from the content of your reply to the fourth floor, the accusations on the third floor did nothing to cure your JP narcissism, and even aggravated your condition.To say you are a pig is obviously an insult to a pig, and to say you are a human is even more insulting to a human. Why do you pollute our eyes, our hearts and our beautiful world? !You can be narcissistic, but please don't be self-aware. You can be self-aware, but you must not be shameless.

To sum it up in one word: Give!I!roll!

NO.6.Reply to LZ's reply: My tiger's body was shocked, and a mouthful of dragon essence sprayed on the screen, LZ, your chrysanthemum is actually wider than your heart, respectable and respectable.

NO.7.Reply 6L: A mouthful of dragon essence -_- what did you just do?

……

NICK wiped the cold sweat off his brow, looked at Mo Bajue and smiled dryly, "Haha, so... Passionate."

Mo Bajue was still in shock and couldn't recover for a long time.

Du Yan rubbed his bumped forehead and dragged his chair to crawl back silently, "Did you see? Every star has such fans..."

NICK nodded in uncommon agreement, "That sentence is true."

Mo Bajue turned his head silently, and asked quietly, "Am I usually... also such a rascal?"

Du Yan looked at him speechlessly for a while, "Don't you think... you should notice their poisonous tongue first?"

Mo Bajue raised his eyebrows, "I think it's pretty good."

"..."

NICK patted Du Yan's shoulder sympathetically, "So, I really agree with what you just said."

Du Yan sighed, drove the two of them away from the computer, sat back on the big boss's seat again, clasped his hands on the table, and said indifferently, "This program has a great impact, whether it is good or not Influence, or bad influence."

NICK and Mo Bajue have a clear understanding and a blind eye.

Du Yan rolled his eyes in frustration, completely disregarding how much this would damage his image, and continued half-deadly, "Anyway, the company has discussed it in a meeting, and the show will continue to be hosted. I hope...maintain your usual style."

"Really?!" NICK immediately jumped up excitedly, "Great! OMG, I thought I'd just pawn..."

Seeing his happy smile, Du Yan also became slightly happy, but he remained calm on the surface, "Although it is the usual style, remember to be restrained and don't shoot randomly. It is not a good thing to make too many enemies."

NICK nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I got it, thank you boss."

Du Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the calm Mo Bajue, "You have nothing to say?"

Mo Bajue raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "My usual style..."

"??"

"Is it a hooligan?"