I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

"What's the matter?" He Sihan was amused, and walked in against everyone's burning gaze, "Seeing me so excited?"

"Excited! I'm so excited!" He Simeng laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

He Sihan glanced at him, with a bit of disgust in his eyes, "Okay, restrain yourself."

That being said, the players have absolutely no intention of restraining themselves.

They are really happy to see He Sihan! ?

The choreography of their two husbands is almost done, but there are still some problems on the whole. After all, they don't have much experience. It is difficult to get the most direct and effective solution just by themselves.

Fang Tongtong didn't come either.

The players have been stuck here, the progress has stagnated, and every player is battered.

He Sihan simply came to save them!

Living Bodhisattva.

He Simeng sighed and shook his head.

He Sihan has been paying attention to his silly younger brother from the corner of his eye. Seeing He Simeng shaking his head with a hollow expression, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that you are exuding the brilliance of humanity." He Simeng said.

He Sihan: "...you shut up."

"How are you preparing now?" He Sihan returned to the topic, scanned the crowd and then focused on Lu Zhaomian.

"The choreography is basically finished, but there are still some details that we can't solve." Seeing He Sihan looking over, Lu Zhaomian organized the language a little, and told He Sihan the current progress.

He Sihan frowned, "Where's Fang Tongtong? Didn't she take you to change it?"

This topic is a bit sensitive.

The players looked at each other without saying a word.

He Sihan seemed to understand something, and frowned even tighter, but considering that the players were not good at evaluating their mentors, he put this matter aside for the time being.

"You guys dance once for me to see." He Sihan stood a little farther away to make room for the contestants.

Everyone has been practicing for a long time.

One of the advantages of original dance is that every dance move is memorable.

Every action is choreographed by themselves, and every beat rhythm and interaction is deeply engraved in the players' minds after it is produced.

He Sihan's frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed, and after seeing the interaction between Fu Zheng and Lu Zhaomian, he nodded subtly, showing appreciation.

The music gradually leveled off, and He Sihan's applause started after the music disappeared.

"It's much better than I expected, and you guys did a great job." He Sihan's brows and eyes stretched, and the corners of her lips slightly raised, "I'm looking forward to seeing you on stage."

The players could hardly contain their excited expressions.

Especially He Simeng, the corners of his mouth almost reached his temples.

Lu Zhaomian's body also relaxed a lot, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The contestants all knew He Sihan's habit of slapping Tianzao first and then slapping Tianzao. After feeling happy, they quickly regained their composure and stood obediently in a row to listen to He Sihan's criticism.

The players were too well-behaved, which made He Sihan a little uncomfortable.

"Why are you acting like you are going to die bravely? Are you so sure that I will criticize you later?" He Sihan raised his eyebrows and joked.

He Simeng took the lead and started nodding wildly.

He Sihan looked at a row of heads nodding at the same frequency, and was silent for a rare moment.

"Okay, there are still some problems." He Sihan held back his smile for a while, adjusted for a while before continuing: "The highlight part of this dance is the change of Lu Zhaomian's role, and the part where the music style begins to change. It still lacks a little impact, Lu Zhaomian, this is your problem, your movements and strength are fine, but your emotions are still a bit short."

"To put it simply, the stage performance is not enough."

He Sihan looked at Lu Zhaomian and pointed out Lu Zhaomian's problem.

Lu Zhaomian is the c position, the soul and pillar of a team, and only by doing his best can the whole team be brought to the best.

Lu Zhaomian listened carefully, and pursed her lips thoughtfully when He Sihan mentioned stage performance.

"The other point is the interaction." After He Sihan finished talking about Lu Zhaomian's question, he turned to ask the overall question, "The part of the whole dance that caught my eye the most was the interaction between Lu Zhaomian and Fu Zheng."

Seeing that He Sihan mentioned that the interaction between himself and Lu Zhaomian was very good, Fu Zheng couldn't help but glance at Lu Zhaomian, and when he saw Lu Zhaomian staring at He Sihan intently, he let out a muffled snort.

"But it diminishes the presence of others."

"I can only see Lu Zhaomian and Fu Zheng." He Sihan's expression turned serious, "It's just me now, and in the future when you are on stage, even the audience, they can only see them. This is a serious problem. You must think carefully."

The contestants looked at each other in silence a few times back and forth.

The training room fell silent for a while.

He Sihan pursed her lips, "These are the problems I can see. Overall, the flaws are not concealed. It would be great if this level can be maintained in the official performance, but I expect more from you. I hope that you will do the same." better."

"No.1." He Sihan scanned all the trainees present, "Can you get it?"

"can."

Lu Zhaomian did not hesitate.

After Lu Zhaomian answered, the other contestants also reacted and responded one after another.

"no problem."

"Certainly."

He Sihan smiled and said, "Then I will wait and see."

"PD." Lu Zhaomian said hesitantly, "Will you come to take us with you in the future?"

When an important topic was mentioned, the other contestants pricked up their ears and stared at He Sihan.

He Sihan's eyes collided with Lu Zhaomian.

"I'll come if I'm free." He Sihan said tactfully.

That is, there is a high probability that it will not come.

The players were a little disappointed.

"I'll take care of Fang Tongtong." He Sihan comforted, "Just follow your own pace, and you can do well without her."

The contestants all pursed their lips and poked secretly.

Lu Zhaomian's focus is on the front.

deal with it?How to deal with it?

He Sihan came in a hurry and left in a hurry, but what was left was enough for Lu Zhaomian and the others to digest for a while.

Lu Zhaomian was under the greatest pressure.

The two questions He Sihan asked were too difficult, and each of them was almost directed at Lu Zhaomian.

After He Sihan left, Lu Zhaomian's nerves were always tense.

He Simeng seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Lu Zhaomian, and looked at Lu Zhaomian worriedly, "Brother, don't think so much, we can solve the problem together."

"Yes." Li Jinchen echoed, "It's still a long time, take your time."

Zeng Zhuo didn't speak, but just looked at Lu Zhaomian for a few times with no clear meaning.

Lu Zhaomian blinked strangely, "I'm fine, I'm just thinking of a solution."

"I have some ideas about stage performance, but I'm not sure how it will work, but I can try it first. As for the second problem... there is no solution for the time being, so I can only think about it."

"Huh?" He Simeng was startled, "You have a solution? What?"

Lu Zhaomian stroked her hair, twirled a small lock of hair around her fingertips, and smiled at He Simeng, "I'm going to change my look."

He Simeng and others: "???"

"Change the look? What kind of look?" He Simeng asked curiously.

Lu Zhaomian's hair hasn't been taken care of much, it hasn't been permed or dyed, and when she usually practiced, she would come here for training after a few random strokes. She obviously looked slovenly, but because Lu Zhaomian was good-looking, He is still very outstanding in a group of exquisite young men.

"I'm going to dye my hair." Lu Zhaomian said bluntly.

Dye hair.

Upon hearing this word, everyone's eyes were focused on Fu Zheng.

The man at the forefront of hair coloring.

Fu Zheng had red hair when he first entered the camp. Among other things, red hair really stood out among the black-haired contestants.

Moreover, Fu Zheng is also handsome, and his red hair suits him quite well.

Later, I don't know why he suddenly dyed his hair black.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Fu Zheng frowned inexplicably, "Why? He wants to dye his hair, what do you think I am doing?"

As soon as the words fell, the contestants began to chatter.

"Xiaolu, you don't plan to be dyed red, do you?"

"Wow, think about it clearly, you need to find a better teacher Tony, what if the village is not mainstream?"

"It's okay, my brother is so good-looking, he can handle even the green ones."

Fu Zheng: "..." Rural non-mainstream? ? ?Who is this implying?

Lu Zhaomian glanced at Fu Zheng, seeing his aggrieved face, couldn't help laughing, and only restrained himself after Fu Zheng gave him a hard look.

"Don't worry about the ones that aren't dyed red, you'll know later." Lu Zhaomian thought for a while, but still kept it a secret from them.

In a few days, I will be filming commercials, and if I want to dye it, I won't dye it at this time.

"Wow, Xiaolu, you've changed, and you've started to whet your appetite." He Simeng shook her head sadly and accused, "If you don't say it, I will dream about it tonight."

Lu Zhaomian smiled.

"Don't tell you."

Don't talk about the color of hair you dyed, and you can't talk about shooting commercials.

Su Xingyue's temporary joining was considered a surprise. After discussing with several directors, they decided to keep this matter a secret, and then market it after the advertisement aired to create momentum for the show.

Lu Zhaomian was also instructed by the staff not to disclose this matter.

But obviously there are no secrets in the camp. The studio is set up not far from the dormitory building.

Zhou Chenghai didn't think too much about it. Sooner or later, Su Xingyue's joining would be revealed. It was just a matter of time, but he didn't expect that someone would use this matter to make other articles.

The photo of Lu Zhaomian shooting the advertisement was exposed.

An entry was also born out of nowhere, and it rushed from the end to the front row in a short while.

#路昭早隐皇实格#

"What's the situation? When did Lu Zhaomian become the Yin Emperor?"

"Hey, I guessed it. When the ranking results were revealed, I felt something was wrong. Sure enough, Lu Zhaomian is the emperor."

"Is there no evidence for empty talk upstairs? Show me the evidence."

"Hasn't all the evidence been released? Go and see for yourself."

"That's it? That's it? Don't you just shoot an advertisement? What's the matter? You said earlier that only your younger brother took the advertisement, but it always came out later that Fu Zheng and the others all shot it? Can this also be called the emperor? Then according to you What do you mean, the people who took the commercials are all the royal family?"

"Can you be smarter upstairs? Don't you understand? Can you see who is taking the commercial for your brother? If you don't know him, please go to Baidu Encyclopedia, okay?"

"Is there anyone who doesn't know Su Xingyue? Do you know the xx brand? She only shoots commercials for such first-line brands. What about this time? I just watched it. The sponsor of the show also has Zhimei Toothpaste. You Do you think Su Xingyue will lower the standard to shoot this?"

"It turns out that she will, she went, emmmmm, I boldly guess, it's definitely not because of the brand."

"Bold guesses, not because of money."

"It's still a guess? I know everything. Either Lu Zhaomian has a patron behind him, or Su Xingyue is the patron."

......

The entry was inexplicable, and it was also inexplicable to be pushed to the front row of the hot search.

The Juntus felt something was wrong.

The first reaction was that Lu Zhaomian must have been screwed.

"It's strange. Someone is clearly criticizing the comments in the comment section."

"Damn it, it's definitely a hot search for people to buy. There were a dozen comments at the beginning, how could it be pushed to the front row?"

"It's not my conspiracy theory. I think there is definitely something wrong with Li Han. Now that I think about it carefully, I mentioned that my younger brother is Emperor Yin for no reason at that time. Isn't he a big fan of Li Han's family? Don't you bring such a quote?"

"Yeah, I also think that it seems that after Li Han was sniped by the emperor, someone jumped out to talk about Xiaolu."

"That's another matter. The question is what to do now? Chaohua Square has been washed away."

"Let's suppress the reviews first. The program team will definitely not ignore this matter. Let's see how the program team speaks out. Now we just need to trust my brother."

Things fermented faster than the Juntus imagined.

Several influential marketing accounts went off to spy on Lu Zhaomian at the same time, and some show fans who didn't know the truth subconsciously felt disgusted with Lu Zhaomian when they saw the word "Royal Family".

Lu Zhaomian's Chaohua Square was also washed away, and a bunch of black fans dressed as passers-by were verbally abusive in Chaohua.

There was a lot of chaos on Weibo.

The program team has a dedicated staff member who keeps an eye on the wind direction of the Internet, and notifies Zhou Chenghai immediately after seeing Lu Zhaomian being hacked.

Zhou Chenghai looked at it for a while, frowning tightly, and then seemed to think of something, his frowning brows relaxed again, calmly returned the phone and looked at his staff nervously.

The staff asked: "Director Zhou, what should we do now? Should we spend money to suppress it?"

"What's the pressure? Don't worry about it." Zhou Chenghai blew on the thermos, and said leisurely, "Don't waste the heat you have."

The staff members had question marks all over their faces: "Then Lu Zhaomian..."

"Hey, it's okay, I just got hacked for a while." Zhou Chenghai took a sip of water slowly, "It's inevitable to enter this circle."

Moreover, Lu Zhaomian didn't sign a company, and he had no background, so no one put pressure on the program team.

Easy to use, really easy to use.

Zhou Chenghai felt that the luckiest thing this year was to trick Lu Zhaomian into it.

"But..." The staff member still had a confused expression on his face.

Being sniped by the emperor is no small matter.

And the director had praised Lu Zhaomian so highly before.

"But what, but?" Zhou Chenghai became a little impatient.

"The fans on Lu Zhaomian's side asked the program group to disclose the vote count." The staff member said in a low voice.

"Impossible." Zhou Chenghai was categorical. After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a while, and continued: "You comfort the fans, don't let them make things too big."

"There are also contestants, don't spread the news." Zhou Chenghai instructed.

The staff pondered for a while and said, "Well, without a mobile phone, they probably wouldn't be able to get the news."

Zhou Chenghai suddenly fell silent.

According to his past experience, it is impossible to keep the mobile phone clean.

Sure enough, there were more mobile phones in the camp than when they were confiscated for the first time.

Players always have various ways to keep their phones.

For example, buying the mobile phone of the eliminated player at a high price.

He Simeng bought two of them.

One is handed in, one is left in the dormitory, and one is carried with you.

What is a big mobile phone user, he is a big mobile phone user.

During the training interval, He Simeng's hands started to itch. The mobile phone was on his body, even if he didn't play, it was okay to touch it.

But I took it all out, and it didn't seem to be very good if I didn't play for a while.

He Simeng huddled in the corner, raised her eyes cautiously to look around, found a blind spot, then lowered her head and began to browse Weibo.

As soon as I opened the Weibo hot search list, my eyes widened suddenly.

"Damn it." He Simeng spit out two words slowly, and after staring at the entry for a long time before realizing it, he suddenly raised his head and searched for Lu Zhaomian in the training room.

Lu Zhaomian went to the bathroom, not in the training room.

He Simeng waited anxiously in the training room for a long time before returning to Lu Zhaomian.

"Brother, brother, come here." He Simeng's eyes lit up when he saw Lu Zhaomian came back, and hurriedly beckoned for Lu Zhaomian to come over.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhaomian came over suspiciously.

The word "anxious" was almost written on He Simeng's face.

"Look." He Simeng handed the phone to Lu Zhaomian.

He Si's dream was not too complicated. He told Lu Zhaomian directly when he saw that Lu Zhaomian was hacked by the Sniper Emperor, but when he saw Lu Zhaomian frowning at the phone screen, he realized that it was It's not that he shouldn't tell Lu Zhaomian about this.

"Then, that, brother, are you okay?" He Simeng felt impulsive, and stammered to comfort him, "You can tell it's fake just by looking at it, just take a look, don't affect yourself. "

The more He Simeng talked, the more he regretted it.

What if it really affects Lu Zhaomian?

He Simeng almost slapped himself.

This mouth is not fast when it should be fast, and it is faster than anyone else when it should not be fast.

Lu Zhaomian didn't listen to He Simeng's words, but just focused on looking at the phone.

A blogger listed the reasons why Lu Zhaomian is a royal family one by one, with reasons and evidence, as if he wanted to knock Lu Zhaomian to death directly.

Lu Zhaomian read one by one, feeling that she was going to convince her.

"Brother, younger brother." He Simeng called again cautiously, "Don't be too hard on yourself."

"Can't think about it?" Lu Zhaomian turned to reply to He Simeng after reading it, with a blank expression, "Why can't I think about it?"

"You..." He Simeng pointed to the mobile phone, and hesitated, "What are they talking about, am I worried that you will be affected?"

"No."

He Simeng looked disbelieving.

How could it be okay for someone to be scolded and slandered?

"Really not." Lu Zhaomian bowed her head and opened another Weibo, "I don't care about this. Instead of paying attention to this, I want to get Er Gong ready."

"Why don't you care? How can you not care about this? The royal family, don't you know? Fans hate the royal family the most. If you are hammered to death, you will be finished."

"Isn't Li Han the emperor? Don't talk about fans, we trainees don't want to see him." He Simeng lowered his voice and said furtively.

"Li Han is the emperor?" Lu Zhaomian looked away from the phone.

He Simeng had an expression of "you only know now", "Yes, isn't it obvious? How could he get second place?"

"I got the news that Li Han is the royal family some time ago. Hey, why do I think something is wrong?" , you were pulled out, doesn’t it make it clear that you are being used as a weapon?”

That being said, it doesn't seem quite right.

Thinking of Li Han, Lu Zhaomian frowned unconsciously.

"Don't think about it now, it's getting late, let's train." Lu Zhaomian didn't think about how to deal with it for a while, so he had to put this matter behind and put the most important thing first.

He Simeng seemed to want to say something more, but seeing that Lu Zhaomian had already handed over the phone, as if he didn't want to say more, he had to swallow the words again.

"Okay." He Simeng pursed her lips, and reached out to take the phone that Lu Zhaomian handed over.

"But brother, I still have a question." He Simeng accidentally saw a photo, tugged at Lu Zhaomian's sleeve, and began to gossip, "Although, haha, I'm also curious, why my goddess Come to shoot this commercial? Is it really because of you?"

"Your goddess?"

"Yes, Su Xingyue? She is my goddess." When He Simeng mentioned Su Xingyue, his eyes lit up instantly.

Su Xingyue is a goddess in the photography world. Su Xingyue took a photo of He Sihan before, and that photo is still hanging in his living room.

Handsome, really handsome.

Much handsomer than his brother himself.

He Simeng felt that it was all due to the photographer, so he asked He Sihan for Su Xingyue's name obliquely, and then searched on Baidu non-stop.

After seeing Su Xingyue's photo on Baidu Encyclopedia, he immediately fell into a trap.

"Oh." Lu Zhaomian is not surprised, his mother's usual appearance can still deceive innocent boys.

"So what's the situation between you and my goddess? No way, no way." He Simeng seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly became terrified, "She can't really be your benefactor?"

Lu Zhaomian: "..."

Lu Zhaomian raised his eyes to meet He Simeng's eyes, full of longing and anticipation.

In fact, there is nothing to hide.

And he felt a little guilty for not telling He Simeng.

Lu Zhaomian pursed her lips, and explained solemnly: "She is my mother."

He Simeng: "???"

"Brother, you don't have to." He Simeng said disbelief all over his face, "It's okay if you don't want to tell me, I can understand."

"Everyone has a secret. I understand. You don't have to lie to me. It's fine if you don't want to. I won't force you." He Simeng said.

Lu Zhaomian: "...I'm serious."

He Simeng patted Lu Zhaomian's head lovingly, "Silly boy, you don't even know how to tell a decent lie."

"...Let's go, let's go to training."

Lu Zhaomian is tired.

I don't want to say more.

After the training, Lu Zhaomian went to Zhuang Zhi's place to prostitute for nothing.

Among other things, Zhuang Zhi's bedroom is definitely the cleanest and quietest among all the bedrooms.

It is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. After living here once, Lu Zhaomian thought about sleeping here every day.

Don't ask, just ask Mo Tingxing to grind his teeth.

Zhuang Zhi was also used to it, and looked at Lu Zhaomian entering his dormitory familiarly.

"Finished?" Zhuang Zhi asked casually.

"Yeah, I'm exhausted." Lu Zhaomian pushed up her sweaty bangs, saw Zhuang Zhi lazily lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, and said sourly from the bottom of her heart: "Are you guys making fast progress?" ?”

Zhuang Zhi obviously heard the envy in Lu Zhaomian's tone, stretched out his hand and pressed the back of his neck slowly, and smiled at Lu Zhaomian without hesitation.

"correct."

Lu Zhaomian: "..." He shouldn't have asked this question.

Aggrieved, Lu Zhaomian packed up her things and prepared to take a shower, as if she suddenly thought of something, she turned around and called out Zhuang Zhi.

Zhuang Zhi seemed to be waiting for Lu Zhaomian to ask, keeping his eyes on him, and answered directly when Lu Zhaomian called him.

"what happened?"

Lu Zhaomian put back the clothes she had taken out, with a troubled expression on her face, as if she had been mentally prepared for a long time before he hesitated and said, "There is a problem with our choreography, pd helped us to bring it up, but We still haven't figured out a solution, so I'd like to ask your opinion..."

Zhuang Zhi didn't seem to expect that Lu Zhaomian was asking this question, he was slightly stunned for a second, and swallowed all the words he had organized.

There was something wrong with Zhuang Zhi's expression, and Lu Zhaomian was a little nervous for no reason.

"Okay." Zhuang Zhi said.

Lu Zhaomian breathed a sigh of relief, and repeated He Sihan's question to Zhuang Zhi.

"What I want is to remove the interaction between me and Fu Zheng." Lu Zhaomian said.

As if thinking of the interaction between Lu Zhaomian and Fu Zheng, Zhuang Zhi frowned unconsciously.

"Is there anything you can do?"

Lu Zhaomian is actually not very satisfied with this idea, he thinks this interaction is indispensable in the whole dance, but if it is left behind, the question He Sihan raised will come up again.

Zhuang Zhi sat up a little bit, as if thinking of something, with a slightly weird and tangled expression.

Lu Zhaomian came a little closer.

Lu Zhaomian's eye sockets are deep, clean and clear, and he is always focused when looking at people. The tails of his eyes are tilted down, and he looks a little innocent, which makes Zhuang Zhi, who is being stared at, feel inexplicably uncomfortable .

"No need to delete it." Zhuang Zhi's eyes wandered away for a second, then he turned back quickly, coughed lightly before saying, "Use plus instead of minus."

"Huh?" Lu Zhaomian didn't understand what Zhuang Zhi meant, and blinked her eyes in doubt.

"The main reason for the brilliant interaction between you and Fu Zheng is you. Because of you, everyone's attention will be focused on this interaction."

Zhuang Zhi paused.

"No matter what others do, I can only see you."

Zhuang Zhisheng is very beautiful, not the kind of dazzling beauty, he is more like covered in a layer of fog, hazy, his usually cold and indifferent eyes seem to have softened.

Lu Zhaomian suddenly remembered the scene when he and Zhuang Zhi first met.

Zhuang Zhi looked up at him, as if he had been waiting for his answer, Lu Zhaomian's heart beat suddenly accelerated.

Lu Zhaomian and Zhuang Zhi looked at each other for a long time before opening their mouths as if a little overwhelmed.

"Ah, thank you."

The tone was sincere and polite, as if he was really thanking Zhuang Zhi for his compliment.

Zhuang Zhi: "..."

Zhuang Zhiwei sighed imperceptibly, and lay back as if tired.

"You can interact with every teammate and act as a chain to connect everyone..."

What Zhuang Zhi said was concise, but he got to the point directly. Lu Zhaomian lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then understood what Zhuang Zhi meant.

Lu Zhaomian looked up at Zhuang Zhi, her eyes were shining.

When Zhuang Zhi raised his eyes, he caught sight of Lu Zhaomian unexpectedly, as if he knew what Lu Zhaomian was going to say to him, Zhuang Zhi's eyes were involuntarily filled with anticipation, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"Thank you, Zhuang Zhi."

Lu Zhaomian spoke.

Zhuang Zhi: "..." He felt that he never wanted to hear these words again in his life.

"Then I'm going to take a shower. Go to bed early and stop playing with your phone." Lu Zhaomian turned to go to the closet to get clothes, and said casually.

"Well, okay." Zhuang Zhi looked down at the phone, hesitant to speak, and then seemed to think of something, lowered his eyes and turned off the screen of the phone.

Lu Zhaomian didn't pay too much attention to things on the Internet, but since He Simeng got the news, her mind was completely focused on it, and she swiped Weibo to watch certain videos all day long.

But He Simeng obviously overestimated his ability to endure, and when he saw some bad comments, he was so angry that his lungs would explode.

When I go to sleep at night, when I close my eyes, I see those vicious comments.

He Simeng: "..." He died of anger, but not completely.

The next morning, He Simeng went to the training room with two huge dark circles under her eyes.

Lu Zhaomian couldn't help but look at it twice, and asked curiously, "Why did you go there at night?"

He Simeng shook the phone in front of Lu Zhaomian, and said weakly, "Swipe Weibo."

The phone stayed on the Weibo interface. He Simeng didn't hold it properly, and unlocked it after touching the screen with his finger. Lu Zhaomian saw the top two words on the hot search list at a glance.

#李汉#

"Huh?" Lu Zhaomian looked a little puzzled, and reached out to hold He Simeng's shaking hand.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhaomian's expression was too strange, and He Simeng also realized that something was wrong, so he turned the phone screen around.

"Damn it? Why is Li Han on the hot search? He won't do something stupid again, right?" He Simeng's eyes widened, panicked for a second, and quickly clicked in.

The first trending article was a Weibo post by a well-known blogger "Youjiu Xinlie".

Youjiu Xinlie: Who is the royal family?Li Han, don't be so faceless, isn't Han Huanghuang obvious enough?He didn’t become emperor just this time. As far as I know, he also participated in a talent show. In that show, we Hanhuang directly ascended the throne. The part duration of each performance of Emperor Han ranks first, which is 1.5 times that of the second. According to incomplete statistics, the number of shots of each episode of Han Emperor also ranks first, including advertising interview video benefits......

Youjiu Xinlie put several tables below, making detailed statistics on every aspect of Li Han's data.

Youjiu Xinlie: With so much effort to praise, our Hanhuang will naturally debut at the c position, but their group has become so confused that there is no such group, and his company doesn't know why it is going to all the troubles to promote this diving The royal family, as soon as the contract expired, he was packaged into "Let's Get Together", why?Still want to see how much Hanhuang can earn in this show?Did you find something different than what you expected?Are you upset that you didn't promote him to position c?Laughing to death, Li Han is the royal family and has already been knocked to death, so I will make it clear directly, I am a show fan, what I hate the most is the royal family, whether it is the Ming emperor or the hidden emperor, as long as it is the royal family, I just want to say, I despise you. lzm I have reservations, the official data has not been released, I can only make statistics from fan fundraising and Chaochao sign-in, I put the picture below, everyone understands it.

In the end, I put up a few more pictures. Whether it is the Chaohua ranking or the Chaohua sign-in, Lu Zhaomian ranks first. From the perspective of fan fundraising alone, it surpasses No. 2 and is close to one million.

Turi only intercepted the top nine.

There is no such thing as Li Han.

The fans of Lu Zhaomian's family were delighted.

Now it's them who are fighting.

"I understand everything."

"I understand everything."

"I understand everything. Dog head/"

The comments were filled with these four words. The fans of Li Han's family were too scared to speak because of the data. After reviewing the data over and over again, they had to admit that their master's performance seemed a little watery.

Some fans are dying, even if their own car overturns, they must drag others into the water.

"So what, Lu Zhaomian is not much better, he is also emperor."

"First tell me, I'm a pure passerby, and it's Li Han who hammered, okay? What kind of Lu Zhaomian rushed out upstairs? One yard counts for one yard, understand? Your family's rightful master is hammered by the emperor, and you all lie flat." Laugh, don't you understand?"

"That's right, let's face the problem, okay? This is the first time to vote, what if it's the last time? Are we just watching a fake No.2 make his debut?"

"Can't it be fair? The royal family is the most disgusting thing for me. They are thieves. It's disgusting. Quit the game."

"What kind of passers-by are you pretending to be? It's obvious that you are a road fan in the skin of a passer-by. Don't you just want us to mention Lu Zhaomian? Are you guilty?"

"That's right, the matter with Lu Zhaomian is too bad, okay? Otherwise, how do you explain the matter with Lu Zhaomian and Su Xingyue?"

"Clarify the relationship between Su Xingyue and Lu Zhaomian?"

"Add one, I also want an explanation."

......

Lu Zhaomian and He Simeng watched together for a long time.

He Simeng opened the entry tremblingly. After a long time of mental construction, he opened his eyes and took a look. He was relieved when he found out that he was spying on Li Han.

He Simeng became excited after simply reading two lines, and continued to read the comments, not forgetting to say to Lu Zhaomian: "What did I say, he really is the royal family, is it true? "

Lu Zhaomian tilted her head to look down, and responded perfunctorily.

It wasn't until Lu Zhaomian was cueed to the comments below that He Simeng's expression collapsed, and he muttered, "Don't these people have brains?"

Lu Zhaomian's gaze paused for a few seconds on the word Su Xingyue in the comment.

"Ding dong."

He Simeng's cell phone rang suddenly.

He Simeng trembled in fright, and subconsciously raised his head to look around. He was relieved when he saw no one noticed, and looked down at his phone.

It is his microblog that pays special attention to posting reminders.

He Simeng's eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly clicked in.

His Weibo focuses on only one person, Su Xingyue.

Su Xingyue: I'm his mother, why did my mother take pictures of my own son?What are you trying to force Lai Lai here?

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