The leader is also in the entertainment industry

"Every audience, all fans, the final showdown of this year's 'Show Me Boy' finals is coming soon, please don't begrudge, and shout out the name of the champion in your hearts!"

On the stage, the male host raised his arms and shouted, the dazzling lights and loud voices pushed the atmosphere of the scene to an unprecedented climax/climax.

"Mu Yuanxiu! Mu Yuanxiu!"

"Sheng Jiayan! I love you!"

Under the stage, countless light sticks were rising and falling, and the screams of the girls almost burst through the roof.

At this moment, the male god whose name was chanted by female fans was calmly washing his hands in the backstage bathroom.

After shaking off the water drops, Mu Yuanxiu adjusted his makeup in front of the mirror, and covered the scattered strands scattered on his forehead behind his ears.

His eyes are like cold stars, his eyebrows are drawn into his temples, his figure is slender, and he looks like a gentleman like jade.

The man's appearance is not particularly stunning at first glance, but it has a bit of classical charm.Some of his little fans once commented that the movements of Mu Shao's hands and feet, the rolling eyes, like peach blossoms in early spring and March, captivating the soul.

"Ah... huh... yes, a little deeper..."

Just when Mu Yuanxiu was about to leave, he suddenly heard a dreamy voice coming from a certain cubicle.

"Ah, yes...you did a good job..."

The man's hoarse voice was full of *.

"Uh...uh..."

The other protagonist is almost gasping for breath with his throat stuck.

Mu Yuanxiu raised his head and glanced back at the lively "Little World" directly behind him from the mirror.

How is Longyangzhi?

He raised his eyebrows indifferently, then lowered his head and continued to arrange his clothes.

The sound of the friction of clothes and the impact of hair is infinitely amplified in the small space, and the air is filled with the smell of pain.The faster and faster breathing of the two also seemed to mean that this occasion was about to end.

After a long groan/groan, the compartment was opened, and a man came out, looking at Mu Yuanxiu who was facing the mirror.

"what……"

The person behind him probably didn't expect that there were still people outside, and after an exclamation, he quickly closed the small door of the compartment.

This one glance was enough for Mu Yuanxiu to recognize who was inside.

Sheng Jiayan

In this competition, he is known as the idol player with the most champion appearance.

He is also his main opponent.

Before today, the media had rumored that a new generation of champions would be born between the two of them.

Mu Yuanxiu, who takes Chinese-style songs as his selling point, has a melodious and clear singing voice, and follows the line of classical strength;

In the style of a Korean idol, Sheng Jiayan smiles like a warm little sun, and has explosive dance moves.

Seeing this high-quality idol who has always appeared in front of the public with a healthy image of a sunny boy, the boy with the title of "little warm boy" is actually disheveled, with some suspicious substances on the corner of his mouth, Mu Yuanxiu said coldly. Laughed.

No matter what era you are in, if you want to climb up, money and sex transactions are the most direct and powerful means.

What do modern people call this - oh, "hidden rules".

If the one in the cubicle was a bit ashamed, then the man who had just enjoyed it could be said to be extremely shameless.

Walking to the sink, the man turned on the faucet, washed his hands, and nodded to Mu Yuanxiu leisurely.

"Mr. Wang, hello."

Mu Yuanxiu greeted him neither humble nor overbearing.

It's as if the two of them are not in the bathroom now, but in a high-end coffee shop.

And nothing embarrassing had happened before.

The man in front of him is not unfamiliar, and almost everyone who cares about the entertainment industry knows his name.

Familiar or not, Mu Yuanxiu has only seen it from a distance in a few media meetings related to the competition.

Wang Zhichen, the boss of the most famous entertainment planning company in China, "Chencheng Entertainment", is a man who is only 35 years old but already controls the largest entertainment empire in China.

At the same time, he is also the founder and planner of the first "Dazzling My Boy" competition.

"You are very calm."

Wang Zhichen straightened his tie and smiled at Mu Yuanxiu in the mirror.

Mu Yuanxiu thought to himself that it was you, not me, who was found promiscuous in such a filthy place, and it was you, not me, so why should I panic.

"If Mr. Wang has nothing to do, I'm going out, and it's my turn to perform."

Mu Yuanxiu turned around and said to Wang Zhichen.

It wasn't that he had to report to the leader when he left the toilet pretentiously, but that Wang Zhichen happened to be between him and the door.

"I didn't notice you before, I only paid attention to those beautiful children. I just saw the real person today... What a pity."

Wang Zhichen didn't mean to move away at all. Instead, he looked Mu Yuanxiu up and down as if he was looking at the goods, and then sighed with some regret, "I'm a little old, and although I don't look good, it's fine. It has a certain taste, which is very attractive."

He reached out his hand to hook Mu Yuanxiu's chin, but the latter took a step back vigilantly, and immediately took the initiative to hold Wang Zhichen's hand.

This time it was Wang Zhichen's turn to be surprised.

"Mr. Wang, please take care of us for today's game."

Mu Yuanxiu raised his chin and pointed in the direction of the compartment, "Excuse me, Sheng Jiayan is still inside."

Wang Zhichen looked behind him and immediately smiled, "Don't worry, he won't mind. Don't you mind?"

"Mr. Wang, if I don't go out again, your company's draft competition that has been carefully planned for half a year will open in the first half of the finals."

Mu Yuanxiu said lightly.

"Of course, if we linger for a while longer, I don't think there will be any need for the second half."

Wang Zhichen shrugged his shoulders and made way for him.

Mu Yuanxiu walked out unhurriedly.

"What should I do... I suddenly regret it."

The moment Mu Yuanxiu put his hand on the door lock, Wang Zhichen said regretfully behind him.

The man has a face that is not inferior to his artists at all.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he has the elegant temperament of a Confucian businessman, and he may have been a green boy when he was young.Although she is a little older now, she is more mature and charming.

He frowned like this, speaking unwillingly.People who don't know him as a person may really think that he is deeply troubled by some important problem.

"If someone as interesting as you was noticed by me before, then this year's champion must be replaced."

Pausing, Mu Yuanxiu turned around slowly, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The peach blossoms make the water color, and the waves shake the spring/light.

These two sentences popped out of Wang Zhichen's mind somehow.

"Since I know Mr. Wang, why is it too late?"

Throwing down the ambiguous words lightly, Mu Yuanxiu nodded and turned to leave.

Looking at the back figure that disappeared in front of the door, Wang Zhichen thought for a while.

Then he picked up the phone and ordered a few words into it.

"Mr. Wang..."

After hearing the entire conversation, Sheng Jiayan walked out of the cubicle softly, his face pale.

"Jiayan, don't be angry."

Raising his hand to touch the boy's soft hair, Wang Zhichen comforted him like teasing a puppy, "What's the point of being a champion? The contract is the most important thing, isn't it?"

Full of unwillingness but not daring to refute, the boy lowered his head and clasped his hands tightly.

"The champion of Dazzling My Male Voice is released, and Mu Yuanxiu is hot to win the championship"... This article is "The potential of the champion is endless, and the new record is ready to be released"...Wow, nephew, you are really popular."

Browsing the webpage excitedly, Wu Kaiyan turned around and said happily.

"To be honest, I didn't expect that you would actually win the championship. It really feels like a dream."

"For some people, it's a nightmare..."

Sitting on the sofa, Mu Yuanxiu answered while looking at the latest contract.

Thinking of the award presentation at the end of the game, Sheng Jiayan obviously wanted to rush forward to burn his ashes, but because of the presence of so many fans and reporters, he had to pretend to be willing to admit defeat, and obediently called himself "Mu" Brother", Mu Yuanxiu has to admire these people who are striving for fame and fortune.

One moment he was still being served by Xiaoqinger, but the next moment he could give up the majestic champion throne to a man who only smiled flirtatiously at him.

After the ups and downs, it is another kind of ups and downs.

Of course, he himself was one of the group.

Compared with Sheng Jiayan, he is not much nobler.

All of this is to be able to stand on a high level and enter the entertainment circle.

Then become No.1 in this circle... beat that man.

Mu Yuanxiu looked at another current news that popped up on the computer screen - "Cui Jingfan was crowned emperor in Tokyo, the red carpet show attracts countless attention"

Cui Jingfan...

This is his original intention to enter the showbiz.

Three months ago, Mu Yuanxiu was not the current Mu Yuanxiu.

In other words, not the current Mu Yuanxiu.

He is a lonely soul from a hundred years ago.

He is Duanmu Jinghong, the leader of the Demon Cult, commanding 72 sub-altars, large and small, and fighting against the Central Plains Baidao.

It's a pity that he mistrusted others, and in the end he and Bai Dao died together, and his body was smashed to pieces.

Waking up again, Duanmu Jinghong came to a new era called "21st century".

A new body, a new identity, and even new relatives.

There are too many changes, but one thing is the same.

The original owner of this body, Mu Yuanxiu—like him, was betrayed by his best friend, and died in a car accident under excessive grief.

Cui Jingfan, Mu Yuanxiu's best friend and the hottest little king in the entertainment circle, took away his brother's fiancée.

Look, no matter when, betrayal and research are eternal themes, aren't they?

He is now Mu Yuanxiu, the owner of this body.

He could live again, but the body's original owner had no such luck.

In this case, then, he will replace this man and pull Cui Jingfan off the peak!

Becoming the champion of the popular talent show is just the beginning.

Mu Yuanxiu smiled smugly.

"Mr. Wang...yes, I read the contract. I really appreciate Mr. Wang's cultivation."

When the phone rang, Mu Yuanxiu glanced at Wu Kaiyan who was still following the computer news with great interest, and walked to the balcony calmly.

"Well, I will ask Mr. Wang to take care of me from now on."

Speaking words that sounded respectful without being humble or overbearing, Mu Yuanxiu knew how to keep a distance, but he could arouse the curiosity and attention of a man like Wang Zhichen.

After pressing the phone, Mu Yuanxiu put his hands on the railing of the balcony and watched the busy traffic downstairs.

"The entertainment industry... here I come."

"Mu Yuanxiu! Ah, it's Mu Yuanxiu!"

Amidst the screams of fans, Mu Yuanxiu got out of the nanny's car slowly.

Dressed in a moon-white gown, he stands out among a group of youthful, beautiful and trendy idol singers, and he has attracted the attention of thousands of people as soon as he appeared on the stage.

An internal celebration banquet turned out to be like a fan meeting, and Wang Zhichen's level of hype was really high.

With the most perfect smile on the corner of his mouth, Mu Yuanxiu waved his hands and walked along the red carpet to the venue.

"Mu Yuanxiu, how does it feel to win the championship?"

"Mu Yuanxiu, why do you dress in Chinese style today? Will you also follow the Chinese style of performing arts in the future?"

The reporters came forward to ask questions one after another, while Mu Yuanxiu walked slowly, leaving enough time for the reporters to take pictures, but he didn't answer anything, leaving only suspenseful suspense.

"Ah, Brother Mu, you're here!"

Wearing a white suit, he looked extremely energetic. Sheng Jiayan, who was originally like a little butterfly flying up and down in the venue, flew towards Mu Yuanxiu affectionately after seeing Mu Yuanxiu.

"Brother Mu, you are here. I told everyone just now. Brother Mu, you are not the kind of person who starts to play big names when you become famous. Why are you late and let everyone wait for you, don't you think so?"

Sheng Jia said something in his words.

"If I came too early, Jiayan, wouldn't you have a chance to perform?"

Patting the back of Sheng Jiayan's hand, Mu Yuanxiu turned around to accept everyone's blessings with a smile in his eyes after seeing the latter's expression change.

It's not that no one in the circle knows what kind of superior Sheng Jiayan is relying on. Seeing him deflated, everyone's faces remain unchanged, but they secretly sneer in their hearts.

Sheng Jiayan pursed his lips tightly and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Fighting with him, this kid is still a little tender.