Xie Ling felt a little helpless looking at the news on WeChat. Now he can be sure that the young artist in his company who is still in high school is indeed suffering from a second illness.

Xie Wutong, who was sitting next to Xie Ling, looked at the smile on his younger brother's face and couldn't help but ask, "What makes you so happy?"

Since Xie Ling returned to China, everyone has been indifferent, and it is rare for him to smile, which makes Xie Wutong curious.

Xie Ling picked up the red wine in front of him and smiled at Xie Wutong, "The kids in the company got three S's in the draft."

Xie Wutong couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she heard the words, she thought that after Xie Ling drove Jiang Ran away, there was no one available in his hands, but she didn't expect a dark horse.

"Are you going to praise him?" Xie Wutong took a sip of the red wine in his hand and looked at his younger brother lazily.

Xie Ling nodded, and then said: "I want to promote him as a new top player, and then grab all of Shenghua's resources bit by bit, and let them watch helplessly that no business and production crew are looking for them."

There are only so many resources in the entertainment industry, if you have them, I don’t. If someone steals your resources, I’m afraid you’ll hate him to death.

"It's up to you." Xie Wutong felt that Xie Ling was very naive, but the Xie family could afford it, as long as Xie Ling was happy.

"Sister, I want to sponsor the youth show in the name of the Xie family." Xie Ling thought for a moment before expressing his thoughts.

"As I said, as long as you are happy." Xie Wutong nodded casually and said, "Occasionally sponsoring a talent show is also good."

After speaking, Xie Wutong picked up his car keys, put on his clothes and walked out of Xie Ling's apartment. Before leaving, Xie Wutong looked back at Xie Ling and said, "Remember to go home for dinner on weekends."

"Understood." Xie Ling nodded, then watched Xie Wutong leave.

When Xie Ling walked back to the room, his cell phone rang suddenly. Xie Ling looked at the phone number displayed on the screen and was silent for a while, and finally chose to connect.

"A Ling." Qi Yu's voice was a little tired. He had just finished recording the show, and he called Xie Ling as soon as he got in the nanny's car.

"Why did Yingdi Qi suddenly think of calling me, an old man?" Xie Ling leaned against the wall, narrowing his phoenix eyes slightly, with a bit of sharpness in his expression.

"Are you still angry? As I said, Song Qiusheng is just a stand-in. You haven't returned to China for so long. I think about talents..." Qi Yu hurriedly explained, and at the same time, he listened to Xie Ling's words with guns and cannons in his heart. Happy, this shows that Xie Ling still has him in his heart.

However, there was a sneer from the other end of the phone, which made Qi Yu feel cold.

"Don't compare me with that lowly thing, I just answered this call to tell you that I will take back everything you got from me, and I will take what you gave to Song Qiusheng and give it to Xie Feiran. "

"Xie Feiran? Ah Ling, do you like..."

Before Qi Yu could finish speaking, Xie Ling hung up the phone.

When Xie Ling had just returned to China, what greeted him was not Qi Yu's embrace, but Qi Yu's betrayal.

So Xie Ling threw the scumbag into the trash can without saying a word, but he was born to take revenge, and he was determined to retaliate against the scumbag.

On the other hand, Qi Yu, who was hung up by Xie Ling directly, turned pale. Xie Ling didn't know how much he missed him during the three years that he couldn't see each other, so he could only find a substitute to comfort himself.

"Mr. Qi, Qiusheng said that he is going to be a special guest at the youth side, and he has already made an itinerary." The assistant sitting next to Qi Yu carefully looked at the text message he had just received on his phone and said.

Song Qiusheng's itinerary needs to be reported to Qi Yu. This time, the sudden increase in the itinerary may make Qi Yu angry, who has always disliked emergencies. The assistant sitting by the side looked at Qi Yu's expression and couldn't help but think inwardly. Whispering in his heart, he was ready for Qi Yu to get angry.

But this time Qi Yu was not angry, he turned his head to look at the assistant and said, "A young boy? Is it Xie Feiran?"

The assistant on the side nodded, and said, "Today's hot search is all about him."

Qi Yu lowered his eyes and said: "Let Qiusheng go, build a good relationship with that Xie Feiran, and it's best to be able to lure him to our company."

He will never allow anything out of his control, whether this Xie Feiran uses advantage or lust, he will keep him away from Xie Ling, he will let Xie Ling understand that the only person he can love is him.

"Okay." The assistant breathed a sigh of relief and quickly sent a message to Song Qiusheng.

In the trainee dormitory at this time, Xie Feiran had turned off the lights and closed his eyes, and the audience in the live broadcast room gradually left, but he connected to the game forum and put on his own little vest.

The game forum is still the same as before, but because of his disappearance, everyone has changed from insulting the strength of the character to scolding the planner and the game company.

Among the rhythmic posts, Xie Feiran carefully posted a post asking for help.

[Help, the boss said he wants to be alone, what does it mean?How else can I confuse this person? 】

First floor: The landlord looks familiar.

The second floor: I remember that the host asked about the draft last time.

The third floor: It seems that the host is a straight man, and he doesn't understand the fan circle. To use the words of our game circle, it is to let him change from the son of the version to the role of the sewer.

Looking at the explanation on the third floor, Xie Feiran instantly understood that the boss asked him to turn Song Qiusheng into a sewer character.

"Fortunately, I don't need to learn fire skills." Xie Feiran who was hiding under the blanket whispered.

How could an ice-type learn fire-type skills? No matter how you think about it, it's impossible.

Thinking of this, Xie Feiran couldn't help but search for Song Qiusheng.

The results found are all good reviews from Yishui, doing charity, doing public welfare, good-looking, and good-natured.However, Xie Feiran patiently scrolled down for a long time, and then he found an anonymous forum.

[I said that Song Qiusheng is the most wretched and greasy person in the entertainment industry, no one can refute it]

Stickers, stickers, stickers.

This look is so oily, peeking at the breasts of other actresses, touching other people's buttocks, with a wretched look, it's absolutely amazing.

First floor: Let me see how long the landlord can live.

The second floor: It looks pretty good, but it's a pity that it's too oily.

Third floor: Help, my eyes.

Fourth floor: Oh my god, why is he so oily, he can fry several dishes after scraping it off.

Xie Feiran looked at the pictures and couldn't help but nodded. He felt that the poster's words were too appropriate, and it really felt greasy.

Not long after Xie Feiran agreed, this post was deleted and can no longer be found.

In the end, Xie Feiran completely emptied himself and let his consciousness fall into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, when Xie Feiran woke up, he was informed by the staff that he had to choose a theme song and group members for today, and there was also a special guest to meet with everyone.

On the stage, a hundred trainees stood together, and Xie Feiran obviously felt that he had more shots.

"Last night, the youth got an extra sponsorship." Ye Ansheng who was standing beside Xie Feiran suddenly said, "The sponsorship is from the Xie family."

Xie Feiran understood, this is the krypton gold boss crazy krypton gold spending money to smash himself into the show group's sponsor father.In other words, they were walked.

"The two of us can rest easy." Ye Ansheng blinked and said.

In a talent show like this, sometimes many contestants make their debut not with their own strength, but with the capital behind them.

At this time, the camera cut to the host in the middle of the stage.

"Hi everyone, this is the talent show for young teenagers. Today our contestants will choose the theme song and team members to prepare for the first performance. In addition, we have invited a special guest. Please send his The name is typed on the public screen."

After the host finished speaking, the camera cut to Song Qiusheng's face, and then Song Qiusheng's name was written densely on the barrage.There were occasional discordant voices, but they were quickly drowned out.

Song Qiusheng showed a confident smile, and he couldn't help but be very pleased with the envious eyes of the trainees below.

After feeling enough envious eyes from everyone, Song Qiusheng said: "Today I am the supporting role, and they are the protagonists."

Yu Xiutao, who was on the side, showed a look of boredom when she heard this sentence, so she had to turn around and talk to Ning Chuyu, while Yunzi started to announce the rules in principle.

"Contestants with high ratings can give priority to the repertoire for the next performance, and they can also give priority to their teammates. The difficulty of the repertoire has been written on the public screen. Please come to the stage to choose repertoire and teammates."

Yun Ziyuan's voice fell, and the contestants present understood why yesterday's talent show required all contestants to stay until the end. This was to allow them to better choose their teammates.

Xie Feiran stood on the stage and looked at the above tracks, and finally Xie Feiran chose "Flame" with difficulty S without even thinking about it.

[He actually chose "Flame"! 】

【That's Qunxing's "flame". Except for Qunxing themselves, I rarely see a boy group that can dance it perfectly, and the situation of our country's boy group...】

【Is he crazy? "flame" is very tiring, let alone singing. 】

Qunxing is a foreign boy group. They are famous for their extremely difficult dance moves and explosive music. They have many fans all over the world, and they also have many fans in China.

Fans of the stars watched Xie Feiran choose "Flame" without hesitation, and couldn't help waiting to see his jokes for a while. After all, relying on the strength of domestic boy groups, if you want to dance "Flame" to make your spring and autumn dream, they just look down on it The business capabilities of domestic men's teams.

As a tutor, Yun Ziyuan was a little surprised. Looking at Xie Feiran's thin body, he doubted whether he could successfully complete this dance.

However, Xie Feiran's idea is very simple, he is the main C, and the krypton gold boss spends money to watch him show off his damage.

Next, Xie Feiran chose his teammates. His idea was very simple. A team must have a main C, a sub C, an assistant, a nurse, and a paddler.

Therefore, Xie Feiran quickly selected four teammates including Ye Ansheng.

Except for Ye Ansheng, the four of them all showed embarrassment, this dance is really too difficult, if they are not careful, their level will slip.

"Don't be afraid." Xie Feiran stretched out his hand and said to them.

For some reason, they looked at Xie Feiran and felt that they could trust him completely, as long as Xie Feiran was there, everything would be fine.

So, when they came back to their senses, they were already standing beside Xie Feiran.

In the end, everyone showed a helpless smile, and they are all here, so let's go all out.

Next, the rest of the people began to choose tracks and teammates. No one took the risk like Xie Feiran, they all chose the tracks that suit them.

After spending a whole morning, the tracks were finally allocated and the live broadcast was over, leaving them with less than ten days to prepare.

Xie Feiran didn't feel nervous, he pulled Ye Ansheng and walked to the cafeteria, but met Song Qiusheng on the way.

Song Qiusheng undoubtedly has a good skin, with phoenix eyes and red eyes, and his facial features are exquisite, but as long as he has seen Xie Ling, he will know that Song Qiusheng in front of him is a low-quality match.

"I heard your song on the Internet, I like it very much, can I treat you to dinner?" Song Qiusheng tried his best to hide his arrogance and showed a kind expression, but at the same time he couldn't help but look at Xie Feiran , his gaze swept over Xie Feiran's collarbone and wrist with cinnabar mole uncertainly.

Xie Feiran looked at Song Qiusheng and suddenly felt a little disgusted, he couldn't help asking: "Is there no oil in your house?"

"Ah?" Song Qiusheng was taken aback for a moment.

"You don't have to use the oil on your body to fry vegetables."

At that moment, Ye Ansheng laughed out loud without any scruples.

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