After rebirth, he just wants to do business

In the beginning of the year, all cats and dogs really went to the draft. It seems that money in the entertainment industry is really easy to earn. "

"Being forced by Xuezang to pick his feet at home, he can participate in the draft recording after the contract is terminated. Meng Yu's contract is too coincidental. I don't know who is helping him behind the scenes (smile)"

"Oh my god, brothers, run away, the entertainment industry is posting hype No. 1, I'm afraid that my brothers will be entangled in hype, after all, the other party is keen to do these things..."

"Look, Ugly Fish won't stop. There are all kinds of hot searches on the cliff behind it. No one thinks that the [-]-line scumbag can get hot searches every day after breaking up the contract, right? The hot search list is too bad. Is it worth money?"

In the topic of #创星纪#, as long as Meng Yu is mentioned, it must be a bit of cynicism. What's more, knowing that Sheng Heng is also there, he actually gave them the titles of "Foot Washing Maid" and "Master". Looking forward to Sheng Heng slapping Meng Yu, so that there will be a very satisfying "face-slapping" scene.

These suffocating remarks make it difficult for a moment to tell whether this is a troll or an idiot.

"Xiao Yuyu, everyone on the Internet is scolding you." Chen Ye's bed was next to Meng Yu's, and he could see Meng Yu as soon as he turned over.The other party was taking a lunch break wearing a blindfold.

The mobile phones of the trainees were confiscated at the beginning, but there are always a few fish that slip through the net and hide them secretly, and Chen Ye is one of them.

Seeing that Meng Yu didn't respond, Chen Ye read out all those comments viciously, and his words were clear and full of emotion.If ordinary people hear it, they will be so angry that their seven orifices will smoke.

But Meng Yu was still indifferent, he didn't know if he was really asleep or just pretending.

Seeing this, Chen Ye raised his eyebrows, and continued to ask without giving up: "Little Yuyu? Are you asleep? It is said on the Internet that you like men, let us be careful."

"Do you like men, Xiao Yuyu?"

"Little fish?"

"Little fish—"

"Little fish!"

"I like your mother." Meng Yu yanked off the blindfold, his beautiful eyebrows were full of hostility, he stared at Chen Ye fiercely, and replied word by word, "I, yes, you, Dad! "

Chen Ye: "..."

"Don't, Xiaoyu." Chen Ye was stunned for a moment, and then continued in a mean way, "Then you like women?"

"Hey, what kind of girl do you like?"

"Long hair or short hair?"

"What about your personality? Gentle or aggressive?"

"Do you think I still have a chance to change my personality?"

It was as noisy as a hundred crows frantically blowing their trumpets in his ears. Meng Yu felt that the veins on his forehead were about to pop. There is a word "grass".

"Little fish?"

"Answer me—"

"If you don't answer me, I will tell others tomorrow that you have a crush on me."

"Confess to me and I refused—"

Chen Ye was still threatening complacently. After this Tang Monk-style questioning, Meng Yu had successfully evolved from being angry to being empty of all things.

He stared blankly at the top of the snow-white wall, and under Chen Ye's mouth like a machine gun, he slowly answered "man".

"Eh?"

Chen Ye, who successfully got the answer, didn't react immediately.

"Eh?!"

Two louder questions sounded from the two beds in front of them respectively, and Cheng Jing and Cheng Ning got up on their stomachs at the same time and looked in Meng Yu's direction.

"You like men?!"

"Fuck! You are so brave!"

"You really like men?!"

Under the shocked gazes of the three, the corner of Meng Yu's mouth gradually curled into a nasty arc: "It's fake."

After speaking, he directly covered the quilt on his head, turned over and ignored the few people.

He does like men and that can't be changed.

But he can stop liking anyone.

All his love and expectations were buried with Meng Yu three years ago.

Now Meng Yu only has ambitions, he wants to climb to the top step by step, redeem the regrets of the past, and step on He Yan by the way.

Meng Yu had a good idea, but the current reality is quite different.

The first stage recording of "Creation of the Stars" officially started. The trainees who got up early in the morning to do makeup and hair are now gathered in the No. [-] studio hall of the Entertainment Park, silently waiting for the instructors who will judge their first stage.

Everyone knew the lineup of mentors, but when the mentors came on stage one by one, everyone still had to look surprised and excited. Meng Yu also applauded with his mouth wide open, but this acting seemed a bit clumsy.

"Finally, welcome to the debut of the star creation official of "Star Creation" this time."

As the director's voice fell to the ground, the big screen began to scroll the resumes of "Star Creator" in turn, and the studio screamed every time it came out.

"Star Creation" has never officially announced the position of "Star Creation Officer", so the trainees were really surprised by the arrival of the mysterious person.

It was also true that Meng Yu's heart fell to the bottom when the star creator's name appeared on the big screen.

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Thank you for your support...Jiu Mi——

24: show

"Over [-] million fans..."

"Single sold out in seconds..."

"Consecutive Best Actor..."

"International Nominations..."

One enviable title after another scrolled on the big screen in turn, and each one was enough for the trainees below to scream for a long time.

"Wow", "Oh my God" and "OMG" are endlessly praised. Meng Yu has already known who this "star creator" is from the "over [-] million fans" post. After all, there are very few celebrities with over [-] million fans on Weibo. , and the person who can hold the program group for so long until the first official recording is only...

Sure enough, after the resume introduction was completed, the director's voice sounded in the studio again.

"Applause to welcome the Star Creation Officer of "Star Creation"——He Banquet!"

As soon as the word "He Yan" came out, there was thunderous applause at the scene. The excited teenagers wished they could turn into Tarzan and pat their chests to show their excitement. Only Meng Yu sat silently on the spot, with complicated emotions.

"Hello, fellow trainees..."

The magnetic, low-pitched male voice was transmitted from the microphone to everyone's ears. Meng Yu followed the sound and saw that the man in the center of the field in front of him was tall and handsome. Just standing there could attract everyone's attention.

"Damn! The real person is so handsome!"

"To be able to see He Yan, it's worth it for me to go home for a round trip!"

"My mother and sister are both Teacher He fans, I wonder if I can get an autograph..."

"Ah, the voice is so nice..."

The same exclamation came from different corners frequently, and Meng Yu had mixed feelings in his heart.

Why is it a banquet?

Why did he, a film star, come to be the star creation officer of the idol draft?

Meng Yu couldn't figure it out, but the first stage recording had already started, and it wasn't the time to let him think wildly, so he hurriedly closed his eyes and began to adjust his mentality, trying not to mind the existence of He Yan.

"Then let's not talk much, let's start the evaluation of the first stage." After He Yan finished speaking, he walked to the middle of the instructor's seat and waited for the trainees' first stage show.

The order in which the trainees play is determined by drawing lots when the trainees enter the arena. Everyone consciously prepares in order, and then enters the arena to perform.

Loud treble, superb dance skills, amazing rap lyrics... Most of the trainees are pretty good, but after all, it is an evaluation, and there will be comparisons in the grades.

After half of the people showed it, there were very few talents who could get the best A grade, and everyone speculated who else could successfully get the A grade of the instructor.

"Zhao Qing? So strong!"

"I think it's Yang Xuan."

"It must be the yellow title, Yuhong's trump card."

The discussions around were still going on, and Meng Yu closed his eyes and rested his mind like an old monk in meditation the whole time, as motionless as a mountain, and seemed out of place in the lively and excited crowd.

The old god Sheng Heng was sitting on the ground. He had already performed and got a B grade. Although he was not satisfied, he did make a mistake in dancing, which is understandable.

And the result of relaxing was that he kept looking at Meng Yu, seeing that he couldn't get into any discussion and could only sit alone, Sheng Heng immediately felt extremely happy.

It would be even better if I stumbled and made a wrong word in the first stage show.

but……

Sheng Heng rolled his eyes and laughed at his own thoughts. Even if he didn't make any mistakes, this trash can only get the final grade.

"Next, personal trainee—Meng Yu!"

Hearing his name, Meng Yu finally opened his eyes. He got up calmly, walked around the crowd, and walked out through the passage. He didn't look at or talk to anyone the whole time. The camera can't catch it.

"Hey, Meng Yu? I keep seeing him on hot searches."

"Can he dance? I haven't seen it before..."

"Sheng Heng, has he practiced in your company?"

"laugh--"

Not only the trainees were "whispering" and "biting their ears", but the instructors in the audience also talked about their feelings.

"Individual trainee? Seems like the only individual trainee?"

"It seems that you haven't heard that Meng Yu has practiced? Hasn't he been acting?"

There were five people in the tutor's seat, two or two of them chatted in full swing, and they all tacitly didn't disturb the congratulatory banquet in the middle. One was because he himself seldom talked coldly, and the other was...

The man Meng Yu had just scolded others for being a dog, so why would he have the nerve to talk about Meng Yu with He Yan!

Apparently the trainees thought the same way, and kept looking at He Yan.

After a while of music, Meng Yu took the microphone and came to the center of the stage. He bowed politely to the five professional instructors in front of him.

"Hello teachers, I'm Meng Yu." As he spoke, he looked at each other from left to right to show respect, but when he met the congratulatory banquet in the middle, he quickly jumped over.

He Yan: "..."

He Yan couldn't help squinting when he saw this