Male god encounters scheming

Push the green tea to Zhou Han.

"Do you feel that I am different today?"

Zhou Han raised his eyelids.

"Didn't you notice? I cut my hair."

"..."

"I felt awkward after cutting it, but you didn't notice?" Cen Mo tugged at his bangs, "Looks like the boss will say that I don't want to improve anymore!"

Zhou Han: "No, it's not bad."

Cen Mo sharply said: "Are you... have something unhappy today?"

Zhou Han: "..."

"To be honest... You seemed a little unhappy on the phone just now."

"..."

"Hey, don't say it first," Cen Mo raised his hand to stop him in the air, rolling his eyes, "I guess...it was almost twelve o'clock when you called me, but you said...just now I just finished class. Well... it's really a bit late. Did the students keep pestering you and asking questions to delay you?"

Zhou Han didn't speak, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.This is equivalent to the default.

Cen Mo snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "It must be. After class, I rushed out to eat, but was caught by a female student...it must be a girl?"

"..."

"Yeah! I was blocked by female students, so the male god became angry..." Cen Mo raised his finger and shook his eyes, "But in my opinion, you can't do this."

Zhou Han knew that he was going to talk nonsense next.

"I'm serious, Zhou Han, you can't find a girlfriend with such a cold expression all the time. Besides, he is your student, and he is so eager to ask questions after class. Just because of this, you can't get rid of others. Reasonable, right. I don't think you have a girlfriend, do you?"

The corners of Zhou Han's lips curled up slightly.

"What do you mean? Yes or no?" Cen Mo asked.

Zhou Han took a sip of the tea on the table and said, "...you guess."

Guess your sister!This is not your time for humor!Cen Mo resolutely concluded: "That is not."

"Ha ha."

"Don't worry I won't laugh at you."

"..."

Fortunately, the waiter just stopped the topic when he brought the steak.Both of them had worked all morning, and at this moment they saw a plate of steak overflowing with aroma, and they felt really hungry.Quickly stopped the topic and started eating.

……

……

"It tastes good!" Cen Mo put down the knife and fork and praised sincerely.

Zhou Han was also very satisfied with his meal, he did not expect the steak in this restaurant to be so authentic, he was pleasantly surprised.Steak is his favorite staple food in Western food, not one of them.In addition, the person who is eating with is a master who can grasp the atmosphere, and knows how to be quiet when he shouldn't talk, which makes him feel much better.

The two happily finished their lunch, took a walk along Xueyuan Road to digest food, and did not take a taxi to the company until it was almost time for the meeting.Cen Mo noticed that the corners of Zhou Han's mouth were slightly raised along the way.

It seems that feeding a good male god is definitely the right way!

……Ok!

……

When he arrived at the venue, Zhou Han unexpectedly discovered that today was a big fight.

There are many celebrities in the meeting room alone, and they even bring their assistants with them.

Cen Mo sent out the sign-in form. In addition to the ten artists and their managers who will participate in the competition today, there are also the main person in charge of the director team and a specially invited image designer.

Among the ten artists, seven are in the same company, and the remaining three are also brother companies that often cooperate, so basically everyone present is familiar with them.

However, Jia Kang, the image designer solemnly hired by the program group, and Zhou Han, the school representative, came here for the first time, so Cen Mo introduced each other to everyone one by one.

Sure enough, first of all, everyone expressed great surprise to Zhou Han.

Especially Jia Kang, who couldn't stop his mouth from ear to ear in admiration, repeatedly exclaiming, "This is my ideal type!"

Zhou Han's face turned cold, but Jia Kang still pestered him to ask for the phone number without winking, even the ice scum that was about to fall out of his eyes was fearless...

Third Round (2) Third Round 1 Preliminaries [-]

Cen Mo sent down the competition regulations that he had prepared, and Jia Kang temporarily stopped harassing Zhou Han.

Cen Mo: "This process and event arrangement are finalized by the director team, and basically there will be no further changes. All managers, please arrange the work of your own artists appropriately, and abide by the competition registration time and competition regulations. If there is any violation, The director team will consider broadcasting it truthfully. Any impact will be borne by itself."

After saying a word, everyone present changed their expressions.

Director Hou went on to say: "I said before that the candidates to partner with each group will be selected in the preliminaries next week. Everyone knows this. But I want to remind one more thing. Professional creation in the competition may not be the artist's strong point, but with people Performing arts when getting along should not be difficult for everyone. This is a grand, open competition that combines art and public welfare. The student contestants are younger than you, and their speech and behavior will definitely not be very mature. I hope everyone is mentally prepared. There was an image-defaming behavior."

Ellie's red lips curved slightly, and she couldn't help laughing: "What do you mean? Is Director Hou trying to warn us not to fight for rankings?"

Director Hou gave a thumbs up: "Smart!"

Before the words finished, another female artist's voice abruptly came in: "But what's the point of not competing for rankings in the competition? What if the audience thinks the ratings are boring?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the person who was talking was a rookie female singer who had just released her first hit single and was on the TOP list. She didn't expect her character to be so unbearable, and she had only been popular for a few days. My sister choked, and everyone watched the show in silence for a while.

However, Ellie smiled generously and didn't care about her.

The female singer was even more proud.

At this time, the man in red sitting next to her turned his eyes coldly, sneered with disdain on his face, and said, "No matter how vigorously some people jump around, it won't affect the ratings even a little bit. If you're worried about this, it's better to go back and smack your face." Keep it in order, lest the audience see the unfinished parts on camera."

The female singer covered her face and stared angrily. She straightened her chin when she debuted, but the doctor she found was not good enough. She usually looks unremarkable, but when she was on camera, her chin was a little crooked.She was worrying about it, and she was even more annoyed at being exposed publicly.

The manager behind her also had a dark face, but in the end she still held back her own artist, as if she was quite afraid of the identity of the man in red.

Everyone couldn't help laughing at the female singer's expression of holding back her anger and pretending to be calm.

Cen Mo moved over, elbowed the man sitting behind the man in red, and said in a low voice, "Who messed with your big star again? Have you had a firecracker?"

The man turned around when he heard that.

Isn't it the frowning Zheng Lebin!

Zheng Lebin complained: "Last night Fan Fan (the man in red) filmed an all-night scene and ate several NGs, so he didn't sleep well. In the morning, he was woken up by a call from a self-confident senior manager, insisting on asking He went to make a cameo appearance in the MV for the newcomers under his banner... Do you think he can be in a good mood! He almost tossed the old paper to death."

Cen Mo rubbed his chin back and forth: "Could it be that the one who invited him to appear in the MV is..."

Zheng Lebin sarcastically pouted in the direction of the female singer: "Isn't that the one. Fan Fan's idea is all on his mind. Who in the circle doesn't know that Brother Fan doesn't just make guest appearances for others. She thought she was so popular... ..."

Cen Mo silently lit a candle for the female singer, then moved it back.

Director Hou still sat calmly in the center, nodded to Fan Fan and said, "You're right! Everyone should pay attention to your appearance, after all, it's a reality show, and it's different from the commercials that come and go."

Ellie: "..."

Cen Mo: "..."

Fan Fan: "..."

Di Xiaoguang: "Then when it comes to competition, shall we fight or not?"

Director Hou took a slow look at him: "Everyone's position is different, whether to fight or not to fight, how to fight, how far to fight... You can discuss with your manager and your own team members and decide on your own, but the script stipulates It is still necessary to cooperate well with the stalk. This is what I want to tell everyone at today's meeting."

Di Xiaoguang opened his mouth to ask again, but was suddenly pulled back by his manager: There are so many celebrities who haven't spoken yet, why are you a small model getting in the way.

Di Xiaoguang sat back aggrieved.

Director Hou continued: "There are ten artists here, and there are also ten student contestants as partners. After next week's preliminaries, we will officially enter the group for filming. Everyone knows that this competition will be held in the form of a reality show. This is also the company's This is the first time in China to do this. So we will invite influential judges and randomly generated audience representatives to participate, and try to keep the results as fair as possible under the principle of open competition."

Everyone: "..."

"At the same time, considering the artist's respective image promotion needs, appropriate lines and dialogues are designed in each scene to increase exposure. However, if there are emergencies during the shooting process, appropriate freedom of expression can be allowed. Of course, the premise is not There is malicious competition. The script for the first scene will be handed over to you in advance."

Everyone: "..."

The director waited for the scene manager to send out the freshly released first issue of the script.

Both Cen Mo and Zhou Han received scripts with the words "The First Star Academy Reality Show" on the cover.

Zhou Han didn't know that to participate in a competition, he had to memorize his lines, so he opened the script with some curiosity and slowly read it.It's a pity that I didn't read a few pages, and my face immediately became black.

Cen Mo whispered over, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Han: "..."

Cen Mo: "Are you surprised to find that most of those seemingly impromptu performances are pre-arranged, and even embarrassment is designated?"

Zhou Han: "..." Really.

Cen Mo lowered his voice: "Whether it's a variety show, a TV series, or a party, as long as