who said you were poor

There was no need for President Yan to reply at all, a group of netizens replied to him below, "Your year-end bonus is gone."

More and more people are paying attention to this drama about the true and false Monkey King, and the person involved is sleeping vigorously on his boss' sofa.

When Secretary Ding and Sister Han entered the boss's office, Lin Nuo was still asleep on the sofa, Yan Cang signaled them to keep their volume down, and the two of them sat down on chairs opposite Yan Cang's desk with interest.

"Boss, the evening live broadcast has been arranged. But there is no definite evidence in hand, which can prove that the original singer who graduated is Mr. Lin."

Hearing what Secretary Ding said, Sister Han frowned and nodded.

"Besides, three years have passed. I believe that Rong Cheng has already disposed of all the evidence. I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince everyone based on Xiao Nuo's dictation alone."

Yan Cang pointed to Lin Nuo who was asleep on the sofa, "Do you think that without any proof, he would sleep so soundly?"

Sister Han followed the boss' gestures and looked at Lin Nuo. Although she knew that her artists were generally reliable, she was still not very sure.

"How about we call him up first and discuss how to deal with this matter at night."

Lin Nuo, who was on the sofa, snorted softly at this moment. The sofa was not so comfortable, and he opened his eyes with a soft sound of his neck.

With a glance, three people are staring at him not far away.

Lin Nuo immediately straightened her head, "Sister Han? Secretary Ding?"

Sister Han came over to help him pinch his neck, "Mr. Yan said that you have a way to prove that the original singer of that song is you?"

Lin Nuo tilted his head and asked Sister Han to help him pinch his neck, and at the same time looked at Yan Cang with a smile, "Boss, how do you know?"

When Sister Han heard what he said, she couldn't help exerting a little strength in her hands, "There is a way for you not to say it earlier."

Lin Nuo hurriedly yelled and hid aside, "I just remembered it today, and I just thought of it when I was playing with my mobile phone."

Yan Cang looked at Lin Nuo who was rolling on the sofa with a funny face.

Secretary Ding glanced at his boss, who was in a good mood, and secretly complained that he was usually not satisfied with the down of the sofa, but now he let others roll around.

Eight o'clock in the evening is the peak time for everyone to surf the Internet. From six o'clock, people rushed to Lin Nuo's comments to urge him to live broadcast.

And before the live broadcast, Penguin also issued an announcement. In order not to cause a commotion, Penguin unilaterally terminated the contracts of both of them. things.

This wave of operations not only ignited a wave of enthusiasm, but also picked himself up clean.

After a while, Lin Nuo's mobile phone jingled and received several WeChat messages, all of which were from other contestants in the program group. As for whether they really cared about Lin Nuo or were just watching the fun, it was a matter of opinion.

Surprisingly, the younger brothers did not send any messages to Lin Nuo, but after a while, they successively sent Weibo messages supporting Lin Nuo to believe in Lin Nuo through their own accounts.

The second episode hasn't aired yet, and everyone still doesn't know the relationship between the younger brothers and Bai Guo, and some Rongcheng fans have insinuated that they are crazy for wanting to gain popularity, and curse them below.

Sister Han saw all these and relayed them to Lin Nuo.

Yan Cang was also watching the news, he had a good impression of these people, and handed the phone to Secretary Ding, "If these people don't sign with Penguin, arrange to sign with us. Point at Lin Nuo alone."

Secretary Ding also understood the whole story, and felt that these children were indeed fledglings.

At this time, even if the insiders who have made good friends with Rong Cheng, there are not many people who come out to stand in line casually.

The young man here is not afraid of tigers as a newborn, and he supports Lin Nuo when he comes up, and he is not afraid of being blocked by capital.

However, Secretary Ding also smiled when he picked up his mobile phone to remember people. Fortunately, the world did not disappoint these young people, and they were lucky to be seen by President Yan.

Yan's Media was originally Yan Cang's acquisition of the company for Lin Nuo, unlike other established media companies, there are many rules and regulations, and everything is messy inside.

Yan's Media has long been cleaned up. After these children came in, they really broke into the entertainment circle with their real skills.

Even if there is no life in the big red fire, according to Yan's treatment, it is the best place in the circle.

However, he still doesn't know what Yan Cang did for Lin Nuo.

He was busy tuning the guitar in his hand, and at the same time checked his mobile phone, for fear that he would lose the chain after the live broadcast started.

At 07:30 in the evening, Lin Nuo's Weibo account posted a notice that the live broadcast would start at [-]:[-].

Naturally, Rong Cheng's side wasn't inactive. He had been trying to contact Lin Nuo and Zhao Yuhan all afternoon, but he couldn't get in touch with anyone on Yan's side.

Wang Li was not as nervous as he was. He smoked a cigarette and looked at the flustered Rong Cheng, "What are you afraid of, what evidence can that kid find, the music score three years ago? Who can prove that it was three years ago?"

Rong Cheng forced himself to calm down, and began to wait for Lin Nuo's live broadcast, planning to see what happened.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the moment Lin Nuo's live broadcast room opened, he himself was stuck out.

When the fans came in again, they saw Lin Nuo's face in front of the camera at close range, "Are you still stuck? Can't you get in? How do you live broadcast?"

Yan Cang was beside him, looking at Lin Nuo's Weibo account on his mobile phone.

The face that was caught off guard was close to him, which startled him a bit. He raised his head and went directly to Lin Nuo to pull him away from the camera.

"Come in, sit down."

Many people who had just entered the live broadcast room went crazy when they saw Yan Cang who had entered the country. Those who called her husband called her husband, and those who called her father called her father. The atmosphere was very lively for a while.

Lin Nuo couldn't see the comments that were posted too fast. He tilted his head and asked Sister Han next to him, "What are they posting?"

The colleague in charge of the live broadcast was very professional and directly took the mobile phone to block the two keywords of husband and father. The bullet screen was instantly empty, but some bad news was also seen by Lin Nuo.

"Plagiarism Dog is online."

"What does Plagiarism Dog have to say?"

"Does the whole family know about spreading rumors?"

The colleague quickly blocked some black fans who broke in, watching him safely deal with the live barrage, Yan Cang nodded with satisfaction, and signaled Secretary Ding to go back and give them a salary increase.

The barrage was still a little out of control at this time, Lin Nuo stretched out his hand and plucked the strings, without saying a word of nonsense, he began to sing the song "Graduation" while playing.

After a song was sung, the out-of-control netizens finally calmed down.

I have to say that Lin Nuo's sensuality is very suitable for this bowl of rice, and the song he sings has a different feeling from Rong Cheng's version.

"About me," Lin Nuo said, he could pause for a moment. "Original songs, everyone must have questions. Let's sort out the questions in the comment area and answer one or two for you."

The staff next to him spoke out at the right time and asked the first question, "Why do you say that the song "Graduation" is your original work?"

"Let me tell you a story." Lin Nuo put down the guitar in his hand, relaxed on the sofa, and briefly told the story of three years ago.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Mao Maotou for catching bugs, another day I don’t want to go to work