The winners are... Bai Ke, Song Qingfan...
lost?
The voice fell heavily on the ground, Yue Yan felt that his spine was about to collapse, enduring the pain of hope being crushed into despair, he stood on the stage with all his strength.
Dazzling lights focused on Bai Ke's bright smile, and the applause belonged to them all. There was only an indissoluble darkness above Yue Yan's head.
Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, she heard a small sob coming from her side.Obviously she was too uncomfortable to cry, but she still held Zhuo Nongying's hand with a forced smile, and comforted her in a low voice:
"It doesn't matter, it's just that we lost this game, and there's still the resurrection match."
"But, but...you have paid so much for this drama..."
Zhuo Nongying didn't want to face the camera with a sad face, so she turned away and said sobbing.
In order to allow himself to laugh and cooperate with the recording, Yue Yan almost gritted his back molars.She stroked Zhuo Nongying's trembling shoulders, and suddenly saw a microphone hitting her face.
"Yanyan, do you have anything to say to Teacher Bai Ke?"
The host asked with a smile on his face.
The camera lens was polished brightly, and Yue Yan's forehead, which was already worrying about the hairline, was almost reflected.She knew that laughing was uglier than crying, but she still couldn't bear to throw this task to Zhuo Nongying, so she took the phone.
In fact, it doesn't matter how expert in acting, anyone with eyes can see that Yue Yan's group is much better than Bai Ke and the others, not to mention Jiang Chen and Gu Qingyao, two actors and queens.
However, having been in this circle for so many years, he is naturally well versed in the way of acting as a monster in variety shows, so no one made a sound.Seeing that the host deliberately handed over the right to speak to Yue Yan's group, the two of them looked at each other, and they knew that the program group was going to work again, fanning the flames and planning to film a battlefield without gunpowder.
Gu Qingyao wanted to complain to Lu Qingya, but when she turned around, she saw Lu Qingya frowning deeply.
Lu Qingya's expression was like seeing his child being robbed of a toy by a kindergartener.He also feels sorry for his own children, and because of his status as an adult, it is not easy to just end the game and tear the other party with his hands.
She's always been that way.Gu Qingyao remembered that when she first entered the film industry and followed her to learn the height of eyebrows and eyes, she taught herself the same way:
"Public figures, the most important thing is to learn to forbear, to be able to hide emotions."
Therefore, Gu Qingyao didn't pay attention to her movements anymore, anyway, she is not too different from a dull deer at this time.Turning her eyes back to the stage, Gu Qingyao was really looking forward to what Yue Yan would say.
She could see that Yue Yan's face was ugly.This is normal, newcomers are all angular.It is perfectly normal to be unable to control your emotions when you are wronged, to say something sour, to lose your temper, or even to cause some trouble for the company.
Yue Yan was still able to face the camera, but Zhuo Nongying seemed to have turned his face away to cry... Gu Qingyao thought about it, and when Yue Yan opened his mouth, he was brought back to his thoughts.
"Teacher Bai Ke is a senior in the industry, and his qualifications and experience are not comparable to those of our juniors." Yue Yan endured the sadness in his heart, but he didn't speak sourly as she expected. Instead, he looked very magnanimous. "We are honored to be able to compete with Mr. Bai on the same stage. The competition is not the most important thing, the important thing is to learn from the teachers."
The more magnanimous the child surnamed Yue was on stage, the deeper the frown of the parent surnamed Lu would be in the audience.
The fingertips stopped tapping regularly on the table, and Lu Qingya's thin white hands were silently clenched, snake-like blue veins snaking vigorously on the back of the hand.
She has always followed the high-end line of literature and art, and has almost never appeared on variety shows, so she is naturally not used to the routines.Her deer-like eyes only saw that her little fox had been wronged, and she had been wronged greatly.
How can an actor who truly respects art lose to a commodity on the capital assembly line?
Taking advantage of the fact that the focus of the camera was not on herself, she grabbed the staff around her, her tone and face were as cold as Siberia's low pressure:
"Give me the phone."
"Ah, but Director He said..."
"I'll talk to him, I won't cause you any trouble," Lu Qingya's tone slowed down a bit, but the unquestionable firmness in his tone never faded, "Please bring me the phone, okay?" ?”
As he said that, he even released a lore skill.A pair of wet eyes were also wet and cool, softer than the clouds and mist on a rainy day, and he leaned on the table and stared at the staff eagerly.
Staff: Can I take it?Stop looking at me like that, my nosebleed is about to come out.
Lu Qingya got the phone, like a child who found an adult, and immediately turned on the complaint mode.
She directly took a picture of Yue Yan trembling and speaking, and sent it to Liu Lan to question her teacher:
[Has Ming Fei's artist been reduced to participating in a shady program? 】
During the reception, Liu Lan, who was touching up her make-up in the bathroom, was dazed, and while she was applying loose powder, she was reading the message that Lu Qingya sent quickly.
The phone kept vibrating because of new news, and she wondered when did this little deer's hooves become so nimble. Obviously, her typing efficiency was not much different from that of an old lady using an elderly phone.
In WeChat, Lu Qingya described to her the whole process of Yue Yan's loss in the game. The language was vivid and detailed, and he almost wrote the word "miserable" on Yue Yan's thigh.
After reading these few WeChat messages, Liu Lan naturally knew that this kind of veteran in the business world knew it. This is the program group's trouble-making operation.She reapplied her lipstick in the mirror, and replied casually:
[It looks like the program group is helping Yue Yan abuse fans, don't worry about it]
Lu Qingya frowned: [Abusive fans? 】
Liulan wiped the lipstick on her teeth with paper, and typed with one hand:
【yes.Yue Yan's team is so good, but Bai Ke overwhelmed them.You feel wronged, fans and passers-by feel even more wronged.Once they feel sympathy for Yue Yan, they will be trapped by the program group]
Lu Qingya: [So... this is using sympathy and sense of justice to get more people to side with Yue Yan]
Liu Lanyin: [What a smart little deer]
After all, another emoji was sent.A deer is drawn on the emoji package, and the text below it reads:
【I am a deer, can you give me grass】
What a boring expression... Lu Qingya was about to ignore it, when he suddenly realized something, a livid blush appeared under his clear and fair skin, and even the typing range of his hands became smaller, as if his fingers were shy:
[Mr. Liu, please act like a leader and immediately withdraw this nonsensical thing]
Liu Lan was already trembling from laughing, her teeth had been wiped white, and with a trembling of her hand, she put her lipstick on her front teeth again.She managed to hold back her laughter, stabilized her hand and asked politely:
[It's just an emoji of a little deer asking tourists for grass to eat, what's wrong?What's wrong with seeing no evil? 】
You... Lu Qingya choked on her retort, unexpectedly unable to refute, he could only reply ruthlessly:
【…】
Then silently save the emoticon package and add it to the "Yanyan Chat Special" group.
Having laughed enough, Liu Lanyin reminded again:
[Unless the artist himself doesn't live up to expectations, who would dare to show Ming Fei's face?If you are really worried, go to the background to look at the real data.If you want to see it, I’ll say hello to He Simiao]
You must watch it. As for saying hello... Lu Qingya replied:
[It's okay, I'll just say it myself.He is begging me for something, he will not refuse to show it to me]
Oh, that would be more convenient, you can do it yourself, Liu Lanyin thought.Turned off the phone screen, was about to go out of the bathroom, and remembered the tricky words in that sentence:
He Simiao asked Lu Qingya for something?What's the matter, why don't I know?
With Liu Lanyin's suggestion, as soon as the recording was over, Lu Qingya went straight to the office where the data was sorted out.He knocked on the door lightly, but it was He Simiao who opened the door.
Forget it, it just saves me from asking him for instructions again.Lu Qingya adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and said the most aggressive words in a gentle manner:
"Yue Yan's real number of votes is not actually [-] votes, is it?"
Faced with such questioning, He Simiao did not reveal his true emotions, but just played Tai Chi with her with a smile:
"Mr. Lu is a mentor, so of course he should care about the contestants. However, our program team has always tried to make it easier for everyone involved in the recording, so the division of labor is very clear. There are dedicated personnel to do things like counting votes, so don't bother Lu Teacher."
To translate it is, who gets how many votes is a matter for the program group, what does it have to do with you?
Of course Lu Qingya understood, but she didn't want to give in.There was no intention of retreating, so he simply blocked He Simiao at the door, and did not argue with him blushingly, but just smiled softly:
"Director He, a few days ago I received a pr gift box from Soft Tobacco Rose Workshop. Inside is a silk nightdress with a big collar, which shows off your chest muscles. If you want..."
After a pause, he leaned into his ear and whispered:
"I can borrow you to wear it for a few nights."
The social animals in the entire office trembled in their hearts, and they didn't dare to go to see Director He Da blatantly, so they could only hold back their shock tremblingly.
He Simiao's brows were slightly moved.Lu Qingya captured this detail, and then seduced:
"The lace bathrobe I borrowed from Director He last time, Director He hasn't returned it yet. If you like it, I don't mind if I borrow it from you for a few more days."
Technician: Are we going to be silenced the fuck tomorrow?
However, He Simiao didn't care about their gazes at all, he just weighed it very seriously, and then asked:
"How long can you lend me?"
Technician: It's really time to bargain!
Lu Qingya Manli smiled: "Borrow until Director He gets tired of wearing it."
The two people who happily concluded the deal did not realize how suffocating the atmosphere in the office was.Until the person in charge of the statistical data was tapped on the shoulder by Lu Qingya, he asked softly:
"Little sister, help me adjust the voting data in the background, okay?"
As soon as the technician's girl looked up, she suddenly ran into that aggressive face.Lu Qingya put her body very low, leaned down to look at her at the same level, so that she didn't even dare to breathe too heavily, for fear of accidentally blowing away the beautiful face in front of her.
Just as I was about to say, "I'll ask Director He again", she saw that Director He of her family had gone to Lu Qingya's room looking for clothes in pink bubbles.
"……OK."
She agreed with a stiff face.
The real number of votes was called out, and it was exactly as Lu Qingya imagined.The program group reversed the number of votes of the two groups, and Yue Yan's group should have 190 votes.
According to the subsequent arrangements, there will be a set of resurrection matches for the actors who lost this round.The program group has been exaggerating the atmosphere of "put it to death and come back to life". The resurrection match is quite grand, and the whole process is even broadcast live on the website. All members who watch the program can participate in voting.
Sure enough, this number of votes is to create momentum for Yue Yan, Lu Qingya thought to himself.Even so, I still feel that my children are really wronged.
She frowned thoughtfully, not even hearing the voice of the technician girl calling her.In the end, it was Gu Yuanyuan who came out the door wheezing and panting, and then brought her back to her mind.
"Ah... Yuanyuan, what did you just say?"
she asked apologetically.
Gu Yuanyuan's tone was quite anxious:
"We were filming the team building of the contestants over there, and someone was trying to persuade Ms. Yue to drink. But Ms. Yue is already drunk, and if she drinks any more, she will definitely have health problems! Sister Lu, go and have a look."
The author has something to say: Deer God!I'm drunk on Yue Yan, hurry up and go up!
lost?
The voice fell heavily on the ground, Yue Yan felt that his spine was about to collapse, enduring the pain of hope being crushed into despair, he stood on the stage with all his strength.
Dazzling lights focused on Bai Ke's bright smile, and the applause belonged to them all. There was only an indissoluble darkness above Yue Yan's head.
Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, she heard a small sob coming from her side.Obviously she was too uncomfortable to cry, but she still held Zhuo Nongying's hand with a forced smile, and comforted her in a low voice:
"It doesn't matter, it's just that we lost this game, and there's still the resurrection match."
"But, but...you have paid so much for this drama..."
Zhuo Nongying didn't want to face the camera with a sad face, so she turned away and said sobbing.
In order to allow himself to laugh and cooperate with the recording, Yue Yan almost gritted his back molars.She stroked Zhuo Nongying's trembling shoulders, and suddenly saw a microphone hitting her face.
"Yanyan, do you have anything to say to Teacher Bai Ke?"
The host asked with a smile on his face.
The camera lens was polished brightly, and Yue Yan's forehead, which was already worrying about the hairline, was almost reflected.She knew that laughing was uglier than crying, but she still couldn't bear to throw this task to Zhuo Nongying, so she took the phone.
In fact, it doesn't matter how expert in acting, anyone with eyes can see that Yue Yan's group is much better than Bai Ke and the others, not to mention Jiang Chen and Gu Qingyao, two actors and queens.
However, having been in this circle for so many years, he is naturally well versed in the way of acting as a monster in variety shows, so no one made a sound.Seeing that the host deliberately handed over the right to speak to Yue Yan's group, the two of them looked at each other, and they knew that the program group was going to work again, fanning the flames and planning to film a battlefield without gunpowder.
Gu Qingyao wanted to complain to Lu Qingya, but when she turned around, she saw Lu Qingya frowning deeply.
Lu Qingya's expression was like seeing his child being robbed of a toy by a kindergartener.He also feels sorry for his own children, and because of his status as an adult, it is not easy to just end the game and tear the other party with his hands.
She's always been that way.Gu Qingyao remembered that when she first entered the film industry and followed her to learn the height of eyebrows and eyes, she taught herself the same way:
"Public figures, the most important thing is to learn to forbear, to be able to hide emotions."
Therefore, Gu Qingyao didn't pay attention to her movements anymore, anyway, she is not too different from a dull deer at this time.Turning her eyes back to the stage, Gu Qingyao was really looking forward to what Yue Yan would say.
She could see that Yue Yan's face was ugly.This is normal, newcomers are all angular.It is perfectly normal to be unable to control your emotions when you are wronged, to say something sour, to lose your temper, or even to cause some trouble for the company.
Yue Yan was still able to face the camera, but Zhuo Nongying seemed to have turned his face away to cry... Gu Qingyao thought about it, and when Yue Yan opened his mouth, he was brought back to his thoughts.
"Teacher Bai Ke is a senior in the industry, and his qualifications and experience are not comparable to those of our juniors." Yue Yan endured the sadness in his heart, but he didn't speak sourly as she expected. Instead, he looked very magnanimous. "We are honored to be able to compete with Mr. Bai on the same stage. The competition is not the most important thing, the important thing is to learn from the teachers."
The more magnanimous the child surnamed Yue was on stage, the deeper the frown of the parent surnamed Lu would be in the audience.
The fingertips stopped tapping regularly on the table, and Lu Qingya's thin white hands were silently clenched, snake-like blue veins snaking vigorously on the back of the hand.
She has always followed the high-end line of literature and art, and has almost never appeared on variety shows, so she is naturally not used to the routines.Her deer-like eyes only saw that her little fox had been wronged, and she had been wronged greatly.
How can an actor who truly respects art lose to a commodity on the capital assembly line?
Taking advantage of the fact that the focus of the camera was not on herself, she grabbed the staff around her, her tone and face were as cold as Siberia's low pressure:
"Give me the phone."
"Ah, but Director He said..."
"I'll talk to him, I won't cause you any trouble," Lu Qingya's tone slowed down a bit, but the unquestionable firmness in his tone never faded, "Please bring me the phone, okay?" ?”
As he said that, he even released a lore skill.A pair of wet eyes were also wet and cool, softer than the clouds and mist on a rainy day, and he leaned on the table and stared at the staff eagerly.
Staff: Can I take it?Stop looking at me like that, my nosebleed is about to come out.
Lu Qingya got the phone, like a child who found an adult, and immediately turned on the complaint mode.
She directly took a picture of Yue Yan trembling and speaking, and sent it to Liu Lan to question her teacher:
[Has Ming Fei's artist been reduced to participating in a shady program? 】
During the reception, Liu Lan, who was touching up her make-up in the bathroom, was dazed, and while she was applying loose powder, she was reading the message that Lu Qingya sent quickly.
The phone kept vibrating because of new news, and she wondered when did this little deer's hooves become so nimble. Obviously, her typing efficiency was not much different from that of an old lady using an elderly phone.
In WeChat, Lu Qingya described to her the whole process of Yue Yan's loss in the game. The language was vivid and detailed, and he almost wrote the word "miserable" on Yue Yan's thigh.
After reading these few WeChat messages, Liu Lan naturally knew that this kind of veteran in the business world knew it. This is the program group's trouble-making operation.She reapplied her lipstick in the mirror, and replied casually:
[It looks like the program group is helping Yue Yan abuse fans, don't worry about it]
Lu Qingya frowned: [Abusive fans? 】
Liulan wiped the lipstick on her teeth with paper, and typed with one hand:
【yes.Yue Yan's team is so good, but Bai Ke overwhelmed them.You feel wronged, fans and passers-by feel even more wronged.Once they feel sympathy for Yue Yan, they will be trapped by the program group]
Lu Qingya: [So... this is using sympathy and sense of justice to get more people to side with Yue Yan]
Liu Lanyin: [What a smart little deer]
After all, another emoji was sent.A deer is drawn on the emoji package, and the text below it reads:
【I am a deer, can you give me grass】
What a boring expression... Lu Qingya was about to ignore it, when he suddenly realized something, a livid blush appeared under his clear and fair skin, and even the typing range of his hands became smaller, as if his fingers were shy:
[Mr. Liu, please act like a leader and immediately withdraw this nonsensical thing]
Liu Lan was already trembling from laughing, her teeth had been wiped white, and with a trembling of her hand, she put her lipstick on her front teeth again.She managed to hold back her laughter, stabilized her hand and asked politely:
[It's just an emoji of a little deer asking tourists for grass to eat, what's wrong?What's wrong with seeing no evil? 】
You... Lu Qingya choked on her retort, unexpectedly unable to refute, he could only reply ruthlessly:
【…】
Then silently save the emoticon package and add it to the "Yanyan Chat Special" group.
Having laughed enough, Liu Lanyin reminded again:
[Unless the artist himself doesn't live up to expectations, who would dare to show Ming Fei's face?If you are really worried, go to the background to look at the real data.If you want to see it, I’ll say hello to He Simiao]
You must watch it. As for saying hello... Lu Qingya replied:
[It's okay, I'll just say it myself.He is begging me for something, he will not refuse to show it to me]
Oh, that would be more convenient, you can do it yourself, Liu Lanyin thought.Turned off the phone screen, was about to go out of the bathroom, and remembered the tricky words in that sentence:
He Simiao asked Lu Qingya for something?What's the matter, why don't I know?
With Liu Lanyin's suggestion, as soon as the recording was over, Lu Qingya went straight to the office where the data was sorted out.He knocked on the door lightly, but it was He Simiao who opened the door.
Forget it, it just saves me from asking him for instructions again.Lu Qingya adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and said the most aggressive words in a gentle manner:
"Yue Yan's real number of votes is not actually [-] votes, is it?"
Faced with such questioning, He Simiao did not reveal his true emotions, but just played Tai Chi with her with a smile:
"Mr. Lu is a mentor, so of course he should care about the contestants. However, our program team has always tried to make it easier for everyone involved in the recording, so the division of labor is very clear. There are dedicated personnel to do things like counting votes, so don't bother Lu Teacher."
To translate it is, who gets how many votes is a matter for the program group, what does it have to do with you?
Of course Lu Qingya understood, but she didn't want to give in.There was no intention of retreating, so he simply blocked He Simiao at the door, and did not argue with him blushingly, but just smiled softly:
"Director He, a few days ago I received a pr gift box from Soft Tobacco Rose Workshop. Inside is a silk nightdress with a big collar, which shows off your chest muscles. If you want..."
After a pause, he leaned into his ear and whispered:
"I can borrow you to wear it for a few nights."
The social animals in the entire office trembled in their hearts, and they didn't dare to go to see Director He Da blatantly, so they could only hold back their shock tremblingly.
He Simiao's brows were slightly moved.Lu Qingya captured this detail, and then seduced:
"The lace bathrobe I borrowed from Director He last time, Director He hasn't returned it yet. If you like it, I don't mind if I borrow it from you for a few more days."
Technician: Are we going to be silenced the fuck tomorrow?
However, He Simiao didn't care about their gazes at all, he just weighed it very seriously, and then asked:
"How long can you lend me?"
Technician: It's really time to bargain!
Lu Qingya Manli smiled: "Borrow until Director He gets tired of wearing it."
The two people who happily concluded the deal did not realize how suffocating the atmosphere in the office was.Until the person in charge of the statistical data was tapped on the shoulder by Lu Qingya, he asked softly:
"Little sister, help me adjust the voting data in the background, okay?"
As soon as the technician's girl looked up, she suddenly ran into that aggressive face.Lu Qingya put her body very low, leaned down to look at her at the same level, so that she didn't even dare to breathe too heavily, for fear of accidentally blowing away the beautiful face in front of her.
Just as I was about to say, "I'll ask Director He again", she saw that Director He of her family had gone to Lu Qingya's room looking for clothes in pink bubbles.
"……OK."
She agreed with a stiff face.
The real number of votes was called out, and it was exactly as Lu Qingya imagined.The program group reversed the number of votes of the two groups, and Yue Yan's group should have 190 votes.
According to the subsequent arrangements, there will be a set of resurrection matches for the actors who lost this round.The program group has been exaggerating the atmosphere of "put it to death and come back to life". The resurrection match is quite grand, and the whole process is even broadcast live on the website. All members who watch the program can participate in voting.
Sure enough, this number of votes is to create momentum for Yue Yan, Lu Qingya thought to himself.Even so, I still feel that my children are really wronged.
She frowned thoughtfully, not even hearing the voice of the technician girl calling her.In the end, it was Gu Yuanyuan who came out the door wheezing and panting, and then brought her back to her mind.
"Ah... Yuanyuan, what did you just say?"
she asked apologetically.
Gu Yuanyuan's tone was quite anxious:
"We were filming the team building of the contestants over there, and someone was trying to persuade Ms. Yue to drink. But Ms. Yue is already drunk, and if she drinks any more, she will definitely have health problems! Sister Lu, go and have a look."
The author has something to say: Deer God!I'm drunk on Yue Yan, hurry up and go up!
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