Male lead, let go of that female lead, let me come

Yan Hui stopped abruptly, looked at the posters falling down from the hall, and the poster introduction of the fifth contestant in front of her, her eyes gradually became darker, her brows were lightly frowned, and she unintentionally murmured: "Why... so familiar?"

"Boss Yan, what did you say?" Xu Yao saw Yan Hui's lips moving, but couldn't hear her words clearly.

Yan Hui looked at the people on the poster for a while, then thoughtfully said: "It's okay, let's go."

The shooting of "Idol Sprint" was on the first floor. The first floor has a large area and is connected to the outside studio, which can accommodate hundreds of spectators.

Yan Hui is a special guest, and logically speaking, she should come to rehearse in advance, but Yan Hui is so busy that she has no time to rehearse a variety show.

So no one dares to speak and no one dares to have an opinion.

Yan Hui was still wearing her own clothes, a black casual suit and red high-heeled shoes. The stylist gave her a curly hairstyle. Xu Yao checked the process with her, and Yan Hui made her grand appearance.

As the special guest of "Idol Sprint", Yan Anhui had already announced it during the final recording of the show. Yan Anhui's participation made the program "Idol Sprint" instantly gilded, and even the ratings After Yanfen appeared, it rose slowly.

Xu Yao showed Yan Hui the rising ratings, and Yan Hui nodded in satisfaction: "I have to say, the audience's eyes are still sharp."

"..."

Come, come, the speechless narcissism and pretense are coming again.

The host introduced Yan Hui, talking about the hype, maybe just heard Director Zhang's rainbow fart, Yan Hui has already accepted the host's praise wave after wave very flatly.

Finally reached the climax of the show, 12 contestants showed their talents respectively, and finally selected the lead singer line, "dance line" and "RAPline" and an almost all-around person as the team leader.

The competition for the position of team leader is very hot. At present, the players with the highest number of votes for team leader are No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-] contestants.

The No. [-] contestant that Xu Yao likes, Zong Yue, ranked first in dance scores, first in singing scores, and first in rap scores, but in the end, he ranked fourth in comprehensive scores, because the comprehensive score was in addition to the scores of various indicators. There is also a popular favorite score, and Zong Yue's popular favorite score is only ranked sixth.

"What the hell is this popular score?" Yan Hui felt that this ranking was very watery.

Zong Yue has a good appearance and a recognizable timbre. The sound quality is very similar to that of the smoke voice, and all the songs she participated in are written and composed by herself. The dance is also good. The special smoke voice makes her rap very textured.

Yan Hui felt that Xu Yao's vision was really good, and Zong Yue was completely qualified for the position of team leader.

But with Zong Yue's score right now, if three of the other five mentors give Zong Yue a score lower than 90, Zong Yue can only be eliminated.

Xu Yao expressed dissatisfaction: "I also voted for her, but someone secretly manipulated and wanted to send No. [-] and No. [-] up, and the ministers kept their words light and there was really nothing they could do."

"How much did I invest in this program?" Yan Hui invested too much, and even forgot the amount.

"One hundred million."

Yan Hui frowned: "Is it so little?"

She remembered that as soon as the show was broadcast, both the participation of the whole people and the new type of talent show system were impressive. As long as the show was updated, it would be listed on Weibo’s hot searches, and the stock of Yan’s Group rose sharply for a while because of this. .

Xu Yao nodded: "You were not optimistic at the time, so you voted a little bit."

"Then how did it get up?"

Xu Yao pointed to Zong Yue on the stage and Fan Fengling, the No. [-] contestant next to her, "Rely on them, one is all-round, and the other can be the lead singer and lead dancer."

"That's easy, just form a duo and make a debut. Anyway, I don't think the rest are very good."

"..." Xu Yao smiled dryly, "Mr. Yan, you just changed the original purpose of the show."

Yan Hui wondered: "What is their purpose?"

"Create the top domestic idol, the world's mainstream front-line, leading trendy hot reviews, and a four-member group of the all-round screaming group of singing and dancing." Xu Yao said lightly.

"..." Yan Hui felt a little queasy, "What the hell is this?"

Xu Yao glanced at the microphone on Yan Hui's collar, "Boss Yan, pay attention to your quality."

Yan Hui took off the microphone, "What kind of shit?"

"...." Xu Yao nodded in agreement, "It's just bullshit."

"..." Yan Hui couldn't bear to look directly at Xu Yao's stalking, "You're such a dog."

All the contestants have finished their performances, and after a round of voting, Zong Yue, as Yan Hui guessed, ranked fifth, losing her debut.

The four people who made their debut are: No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-] who Yan Hui doesn't even remember what this guy performed.

Xu Yao reminded: "She performed a dance, combining acrobatics and opera, so the score barely entered the debut position."

"that is it?"

Xu Yao: "Her father is the president of Fenghe Group."

"What about number one?"

"Her mother is the director of Shenghong Entertainment."

"What about number ten?"

"Her aunt is the CEO of Tianxia Consortium."

"Where's No. [-]?" Yan Hui was more optimistic about her.

"Her uncle is Fan Shisong who sits in the middle of the judging panel. He has a very high status in the entertainment industry. He is an old actor in the entertainment industry. He has good acting skills, an easy-going personality, and a decent personality. Many people in the circle respect Fan Shisong very much. So it's reasonable for No. [-] to make her debut, after all, her strength is there."

Good guy, the four debutants all have backgrounds, and Zong Yue, who is the most powerful, was turned away just because his background was weaker.

Do they think she is blind or stupid when she engages in secret operations under her nose?

The host was enthusiastically announcing the formation of the group, Yan Hui took the microphone and sneered: "How can I say I'm also a special guest, old..."

"Ahem...." Xu Yao touched Yanfen, "Pay attention to your quality."

Yan Hui restrained: "I've sat here for nearly six hours without saying a word, and the votes in my hand haven't been cast yet. Is this going to be a ball?"

"Have you forgotten the power in my hands?" Yan Hui picked up the thousand paper cranes she folded on the table, and slowly unfolded them.

It is "one vote to decide"!

As an investor, Yan Hui has a lot of power to speak. If she decides to use her power, the result of forming a group may change a lot.

The host smiled awkwardly: "I don't know what Mr. Yan's opinion is? Are you planning to use this incomparable "decision-making power" in your hands?"

"Of course, the power you gave me is not for nothing." Yan Hui stood up and looked at the four girls who were standing in front of them ready to cheer, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, "When you came to this show, you knew who the investors were ?"

Number one raised his hand and boldly replied, "It's you, President Yan of the Yan Group."

Yan Hui clapped her hands: "Not bad."

Seeing Yan Anhui praise her on the [-]st, she immediately felt complacent.

"Then do you know what I hate the most?" Yan Hui glanced at all the people present, including the "experts" in the jury.

The host swallowed his throat, feeling a chill behind his back: "Mr. Yan...Mr. Yan hates..."

Yan Hui answered first, looking at No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-]: "People who operate in secret, who use their backgrounds to be arrogant, domineering, rape and play tricks, people who are proud of taking other people's positions, and people who don't know how to repent and have no shame." .”

Every word of Yan Hui's words was like a howling cold wind, sweeping across the entire studio forcefully. The atmosphere in the studio was still very hot just now, but now it is as cold and stiff as if a thousand miles were frozen in a cold day.

Xu Yao quickly contacted the public relations and legal teams of Yan's Group. After all, his boss likes to have convulsions from time to time and play big games, which really exhausted them, the workers.

Having been with Yan Hui for almost ten years, Xu Yao feels that his psychological quality has been effectively tempered. At least for Yan Hui who is now openly provoking the shady show group, he has already thought about it calmly and efficiently. solution.

Sure enough... pressure is motivation.

Yan Hui picked up the decision ticket and shook it: "Originally, I planned to use this right, but now I have changed my mind."

"The four of you want to make a debut together, yes, I have no objection, so I void the right to make this decision on my own, and I'm here to congratulate the 4 contestants... for standing out." Yan Hui bit by bit the tickets in front of everyone It's like tearing up everyone's thick skin, making people feel ashamed

Yan Hui raised the confetti in her hand, and walked to the silent Zong Yue, "I think you are quite close to me, I plan to sign you, whether it's a group debut or a solo, just look at it, Yan The group will give you full support, how about it?"

"..." Xu Yao sighed, could the boss's provocative words be changed?

Xu Yao took out the electronic version of the contract he had just prepared and handed it over: "This is the contract, you can take a look at the content of the contract, Yan's Group's sincerity is written in the contract, I believe Miss Zong will be very satisfied with Yan's The conditions offered by the group."

Zong Yue, who was originally expressionless, saw Yan Hui take the initiative to expose the shady plot of the program group and take the initiative to sign a contract with her, his eyes were full of disbelief and anxiety.

Zong Yue took the tablet and read the contract carefully. The contract was very detailed and the conditions were very attractive. She had no reason to refuse this olive branch, but she still wanted to ask, "Why?"

"Human, only with contrast can you highlight your excellence. In such a group..." Yan Hui looked around, tapped her fingers casually, showing disgust, "...in front of crooked melons and cracked dates, long If you are well-juiced, you will be particularly attractive. Unfortunately, in today's society, people with poor eyesight and smart brains are there. Don't feel inferior and sad. After all, when Bole like me encounters one less, you We should be glad."

The host and contestant closest to Yanhui: "..."

Who are you talking about crooked melons and cracked dates? !

Judges: "...."

Who has bad eyesight! ?

audience:"......"

Who is to say that the brain is showing off! ?

Zong Yue heard her slander all over the audience and boasted a few words, she blinked in shock, and asked with some doubts: "Are you... are you... complimenting me with these words?"

Or are you swearing at people! ?

She looks juicy, are you praising her for her good looks? !

"Don't deny yourself, you are excellent, that's why I signed a contract with you." Yan Hui suddenly remembered something, and turned to Xu Yao, "When investing in this program, it was said that the people who formed the group in the end would sign the contract Yan Group?"

Xu Yao shook his head: "No."

Yan Hui felt relieved: "That's good, I don't want any messy people to be able to join the Yan Group."

The four contestants who are about to form a group: "..."

Zong Yue got the answer she wanted, so she signed her name. Being able to sign a contract with Yan's Group is hundreds of times better than debuting in a talent show. She has no reason not to sign.

She wants to sing, wants more people to hear her songs, wants to become famous and make money, and wants to get rid of that vampire, there is only one way out, and she must catch it!

Yan Hui watched her sign the contract, and smiled with satisfaction: "For your vision, if I praise you, it will be much more effective than those financial groups, entertainment companies, and CEOs behind them!"

Three of the contestants who are about to form a group: "..."

You can report us your ID card directly!

"Thank you." Zong Yue sincerely thanked her.

Yan Hui raised her eyebrows, looking at the director who was flying from a distance, his face was full of panic and anxiety, he stopped in front of Yan Hui, panting, and shouted for all the cameras to turn off the recording.

"It's all closed, hurry up, it's all closed." The director looked at Yan Hui and said in a trembling voice, "Boss Yan, I can explain it, listen to me..."

Xu Yao opened Weibo on his mobile phone, "The inside story of the final of "Idol Sprint" is already the number one most searched on Weibo, Mr. Yan."

When the director heard this, his face turned pale, dripping with cold sweat, his expression was miserable as if the world had collapsed, his eyes were dull and full of despair.

Yan Hui took the phone, turned to the director, and sneered coldly: "This is your explanation, I received it, and I am very satisfied."

The director regretted it very much at the moment. In order to increase the ratings in the last episode, he started the live broadcast of the finals. Once the live broadcast started, it was hard to stop.

For the live broadcast of the finals, everyone present rehearsed over and over again, and no mistakes were allowed. Even the four people who formed the final group had been pre-determined early on, and the judges' scoring was just a random process.

But who knew that Yan Hui, whom he carefully invited, would become the Prince of Hades who sent him to die!

He kept regretting that he was obsessed with ghosts and greedy for money, power and sex. Now that Yan Hui has been angered, he is afraid that he will have no way out.

Yan Hui sat for the whole afternoon, and there was such a speechless farce. She stretched her waist, not paying any attention to the aggrieved expressions of everyone in the audience, she tilted her head and said to Xu Yao, "Let's go!" Come on, blind me all afternoon, I didn't do any serious things, I didn't have any serious people, it's really hot eyes."

Everyone: "..."

Xu Yao continued to report while walking: "Mr. Yan, the number one most searched has changed."

"What changed?" Yan Hui yawned and walked outside the studio.

Zong Yue spontaneously followed the two out of the studio. She has no manager or friends. Now that she has signed a contract with the company, it is right to leave with her boss.

She looked at the slightly tired boss in front of her, and felt an inexplicable certainty in her heart that she must have followed the right person.

Xu Yao's face was a bit sad: "President Yan, the contemporary anti-hypocrisy expert, President Yan, who has a beautiful mouth and vicious means, signed a contract with Zong Yue with Yan's Group, and Maxima finally met Bole. This is the top three hot searches!"

Yan Hui felt amused when she heard this, and sighed: "This year's netizens, at first glance, are cultural people, and the description is really accurate."

"Mr. Yan, it's nine o'clock soon, and Chairman Yan is still waiting for you."

Yan Hui dissatisfied: "Can you not spoil my interest?"

"This is the truth, Mr. Yan, you have to face the reality."

"Reality?" Yan Hui suddenly looked back at Zong Yue, "Do you think we are reality at this moment?"

Zong Yue didn't expect that Yan Hui would suddenly turn around and ask her something, she thought for a while: "Reality is still illusion, it depends on how you agree."

Yan Hui became interested: "How do you agree?"

Zong Yue looked at the dark night sky: "If you think everything in front of you is illusory, then it is illusory. If you think that what is in front of you is reality, it is reality. Whether it is true or not depends on what you think it is."

"Zong Yue, have we met?"

Zong Yue shook his head: "I haven't seen it."

She and Yan Hui are separated by thousands of miles, how could they meet each other? !

"Oh."

Yan Hui didn't ask any more questions, and asked Xu Yao to resettle Zong Yue, and drove to the old house of Yan's family by herself.

The Yan family's old house is in the suburbs, close to the East China Sea, and there is a coastal highway on the way to the old house.

When the hood was opened, the breeze carried the saltiness of the ocean, blowing on the face, with a gritty feeling.

Yan Hui licked her mouth that was blown dry by the wind, and her mouth felt sour.

This smell didn't go away with the wind, but flowed down his throat, soaking in a somewhat dull heart.

Yan Hui always feels that everything she wants at this moment is not everything she wants, but what does she want...but she can't say it at all?

Xu Yao scoffed at her idea, thinking that she was too rich and could get whatever she wanted, a bit like Versailles.

But she could feel the emptiness inside her, as if something was missing?

Especially in the dead of night, this sense of emptiness is even stronger...

The author has something to say: Yan Hui raised her chin proudly: President Yan, the contemporary anti-hypocrisy expert, President Yan, who has a beautiful mouth and vicious methods-yes, these are all me! !