After wearing the book, I became the top white lotus [entertainment circle]

Just as Hua Yuan came out of the bar and walked into Fu Yu's office, he bumped into Jian Tianrui.

The dazed and innocent look on the other side's face was so eye-catching that he couldn't hold back when he stepped into the door, and glanced back again:

"How did you destroy him?"

"Ok?"

Fu Yu closed the report and responded without raising his head.

Then I remembered something and paused:

"Ignore him."

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"Good question." Hua Yuan said, pulled out the chair and sat down in front of him, "I just picked up my baby, some people sent me a message out of nowhere, asking me not to contact his little omega, I don't know I thought I did something utterly unconscionable, so I must rush over to question you."

"What's the matter?" He asked, "What happened to the boat?"

Fu Yu paused, then commented in a calm tone: "He's probably on the way to an accident."

Hua Yuan: "..."

do not know why.

He smelled a little helplessness from this sentence.

However, when he finished reading the list handed over by the other party.

He understood why Fa Xiao, who rarely showed his emotions, would suddenly say such things.

"...No." It took him a long time to find his voice, "Xiao Zhou's way is too wild."

"There are inhibitors that don't rely on your mark." He said in a daze, "If you can't afford it, you can ask someone to borrow it. If you can't borrow it, you can rely on his face to trick someone into giving him a stable mark..."

"Uh, I mean." He glanced at the list again, still in disbelief, "Glandectomy?"

"What did he think?"

"Fortunately, it didn't work." He grabbed the cup next to him and took a sip of coffee to suppress his shock. "See why he is so clever, so he can't think about it. No, I have to persuade him to go."

"You don't need to go." Fu Yu said lightly, "Jian Tianrui will go to City G next week, and I will go with him."

Hua Yuan froze for a moment, then woke up.

……have to.

The target of the authentic mark is here.

Since Fu Yu has already decided to go to Ruan Yizhou, he already has his own plan, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

"I finally know the reason for Jian Tianrui's hellish expression. I'm afraid he'll be shocked." He muttered, then remembered something, "By the way, let me tell you something."

Fu Yu raised his head: "Huh?"

"State in advance." Hua Yuan said, "I have no other intentions."

"These two days are just free. Didn't you let me get in touch with Xiaozhou first?" He said, "I thought about chatting and there is nothing serious to talk about. It just so happens that he has a live broadcast recently, so I followed along."

He paused, "Uh, I won't talk about the content, I suggest you read it, it's... wonderful."

"That's not the point." He stood up. "At the beginning of his live broadcast, people kept scolding him. Judging by the ID and size, he looked like a troll. I asked someone to check it out."

He paused: "I don't think the people under your command would do such a thing."

Fu Yu rubbed his temples and understood his hint.

"I see."

Not long after Hua Yuan left, Fu Yu received two documents as expected.

One is the screen recording, and the other is the results of his investigation.

Although he had already guessed the result, he clicked on the last one and took a look, and as expected, he saw the name of someone who was at home recently.

Recently, Mrs. Fu has been busy matching her son with all kinds of omega noble ladies. She didn't notice that her youngest daughter was so free at home that she began to bully newcomers with dirty tricks that any serious company would disdain to use.

Fu Yu sent the results directly to Fu Xingyue, and incidentally declined another tactful party invitation from Mrs. Fu.

Then, holding a coffee cup, he clicked on the screen recording on the computer.

The moment the boy in a sweater and holding a water cup sat obediently in front of the camera, Fu Yu propped his head up, and paused for a moment while stirring the coffee.

Is it because his appearance is so deceiving that he caused such trouble for himself?

he thought blankly.

Then, he leaned back against the back.

For some reason, Hua Yuan didn't send him the clip that went viral on the Internet, but sent him the two-hour-long screen recording.

Fu Yu felt that it was a bit of a waste of time, but seeing the person in front of him carefully reading each barrage, he paused, and still didn't pull back the progress bar.

When the first malicious barrage appeared, he took a sip of his coffee and glanced at his phone.

Fu Xingyue:?What do you mean

Fu Yu: I want you to reduce the workload of our PR.

Fu Yu: Also, call me brother.

Fu Xingyue: ...hehe

Now that the other party has been reminded, there is no need to say anything more.

Fu Yu turned off the screen and raised his eyes again.

Seeing the person in the camera unpacking the box of yogurt, he froze for a moment, then twitched the corner of his mouth.

Good mood, he thought.

however……

Facts have proved that the other party is not just in a good mood.

He put down the cup in his hand when the opponent read out the Saijun ID for the first time.When the other party started carrying people to the mic, Fu Yu couldn't help but frowned.

He was thinking about whether Wen Yao's strict management system in the rumors really existed.

Otherwise, how could the artists under him be so...

Arrogant.

Nor can it be said to be arrogant.

The person in front of the camera clearly still has a beautiful face that has been quiet for years. Even if he is reading the black fan ID, his voice seems to be reciting some touching love poems, but the corners of his eyes and brows are full of cunning like a little fox, which makes him whole people look-

It’s all about a fresh and lively vivacity.

Fu Yu suddenly felt...

Perhaps his own aesthetics is indeed not as good as Huayuan.

At the end of the progress bar, he turned off the screen recording, and reopened the itinerary that he only glanced at at the beginning.

Ruan Yizhou's next live broadcast will be the day after tomorrow.

His fingers tapped a few times on the table and rang the bell on the table.

After a while, the secretary appeared at the door: "President Hua?"

"The day after tomorrow at noon will help me move back two hours." He said, "I have something to do."

Ruan Yizhou sat in front of the computer and yawned, looking at the calendar.

This is his second live broadcast.

He already wants to pigeon.

Jian Tianrui told him that he would arrive the day after tomorrow, and that he would give him a "surprise".

Ruan Yizhou's intuition told him that this would definitely not be a good thing for him, so he scheduled the live broadcast ahead of time, and carefully checked all his equipment again.

When the time comes, they will be locked in a small dark room.

Grinding his teeth, he turned on the camera while thinking.

"Morning, everyone." He adjusted the camera angle, then greeted the live broadcast room, and said lazily, "Have you eaten yet?"

【coming】

[Morning Zhou Zhou qwq is also without makeup today, it looks so cute and I'm dizzy]

[Laughing, the anchor just woke up and didn't bother to clean up. Is the anchor really a star? Let's take the burden]

【It’s coming soon, let’s scold a bit today... No, I can’t wait for the whole thing】

Ruan Yizhou glanced at the bullet screens one by one, and smiled: "Why are you so irritable?"

"A gentle anchor needs a gentle atmosphere in the live broadcast room." He held his chin, "Don't talk nonsense, go out and ruin my reputation."

【He came, he came with his Zhou Yan Zhou Yu】

【Familiar formula, familiar taste】

["Gentle Anchor", "Gentle Live Broadcast Room", "Fame"]

"Okay, what you say is what you say." He sighed and stood up, "I'm really not working hard today, I have a task today."

He paused, and moved the camera to reveal the kitchen behind him.

"Here." He said lazily, "Today I will cook live for everyone."

[? ? ? ? ? ? ?With all due respect, the host's temperament does not seem to be able to cook]

[The one in front, I'm an old fan, he really knows how to do it! 】

【what? 】

……No, I will not.

Ruan Yizhou thought.

He really has never been in the kitchen.

But it was written in the schedule that he was free and didn't want to give Ling Jie a chance to make trouble for him.

So he pondered for two days and decided to give it a try.

So, everyone in the live broadcast room watched helplessly as the anchor took out a bunch of plastic bags containing vegetables, and a book——

The 2-Hour Intensive Chef's Handbook

Barrage:……

Pretty rigorous.

Buy two hours of live broadcast for two hours.

No, if people say it will happen quickly, you really believe it. Are you so confident?