The fake young master became popular after being banned

"Not much nonsense, what song do you want to listen to?" In the live broadcast room, Guan Zhen just finished asking and the phone rang again, and the caller ID was still the same number as before.

"The liar is calling again." Guan Zhen couldn't bear it anymore, "It's rare to meet such a dedicated liar, why don't I turn on the hands-free and give you an anti-fraud class."

He connected the phone and pressed the speakerphone: "Brother, you really have perseverance."

A woman changed on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Ou, I'm really sorry to bother you at such a late hour. We are from the "Peak of Street Dance" program group. Several teachers watched your dancing video and agreed that you That original hip-hop was very creative and highly technical..."

Hearing this, Guan even turned off the speakerphone.

He put the phone to his ear and held his breath: "Where did you see the video you mentioned?"

【Ah, why did you turn off the speakerphone? 】

[It doesn't sound like a liar? 】

[The dog's surname is Ou? 】

[Dog son can dance hip-hop? 】

"Uh," the young lady was speechless for a while, "Didn't you send it to us? We also checked the ID information you filled in."

Guan Zhen seemed to have thought of something, and his voice was a little cold: "Sorry, I didn't send that, and my last name is Ou, please don't call me again, goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, he added the number to the blacklist.

[Dog son, there is a public contact information on the official blog of "Peak of Street Dance", you can check if you have the number just now. 】

[The four hip-hop instructors invited for this show are all top hip-hop dancers. If you show your face, son of a bitch, you will gain a lot of fans even for a round of tours. 】

[Dog son, go and check the number, don't miss such an important game. 】

Guan Zhen hardly thought about it, and said coldly: "No need, I'm not interested in that match."

At this time, another strange call came in on the mobile phone. Guan even didn't bother to answer the connection this time, so he just crossed it out and continued to block it.

The little girl on the other end was about to cry, and walked out of the office with her mobile phone.

There were seven or eight people sitting sparsely in the huge conference room, including the producer, director, and star mentor Mo Bo of "Peak of Street Dance".

The little girl knocked on the door three times, pushed the door open and came in, said with a sullen face: "Director, the dancer that Mr. Mo recommended to us rejected our invitation and even blocked us."

The director let out an "ah" and asked, "Why did he refuse?"

Mo Bai, who was sitting opposite the director, paused for a moment before looking up at the little girl.

The little girl said: "At first he regarded us as fraudsters. After we explained clearly, he said that he did not sign up by himself, and that his surname was not Ou, and then blocked us."

The director turned to look at Mo Bai: "Mr. Mo, you haven't said hello to that dancer?"

Mo Bai smiled awkwardly: "I thought he would be happy to participate, so I didn't say hello to him."

The director was curious: "Which kind of god is he? You actually asked you to sign up for him in person."

Mo Bai suppressed his smile, and praised without hesitation: "Two years ago, when Ou even quit our dance club, he had zero defeats in battles in the club, even I never beat him."

The director was surprised: "Isn't it? Your X Universe Dance Club has produced several world champions in the past few years, and even three of them haven't won?"

Mo Bai nodded: "Compared to Oshin, they are still a bit worse."

The producer next to him asked: "Since he is so good, why did he quit your dance club?"

Mo Bai was silent for a long time, not sure: "...study abroad."

"Is that so?" The producer was full of interest, "Then has he participated in any competitions after going abroad? I want to see his current strength."

Mo Bai shook his head: "We lost contact after he resigned from the agency. I don't know how his record has been in the past two years."

The producer turned to the director and said, "Old Guo, we've watched the video. This kid is good-looking and not bad. If he comes to the competition, he will definitely be a dark horse."

The director nodded in agreement, and looked at Mo Bai who was sitting opposite, "Mr. Mo, since you are old acquaintances with him, why don't you call him yourself, I really don't want to miss such an excellent dancer."

Mo Bai smiled: "Okay, then I will make a video for him now."

He took out his phone, pulled out the name "Ossian", and sent a video request.

The next second, the other party refused.

The big star Mo Bai couldn't help but smile dryly: "It's probably a mistake, I'll try again."

This time the other party finally accepted.

Mo Bai thought that he would be able to see the current appearance of that person immediately after connecting, but the other party did not appear in the camera.

Guan Zhen's cell phone was still lying dead on the table, and the camera captured the ceiling.

Mo Bai's face was a little disappointed: "Where are people?"

Guan Shi's perfunctory response came from the video: "I'm live broadcasting, so it's inconvenient to hold my phone."

As soon as he heard that the other party was broadcasting live, Mo Bai immediately said in a good voice: "Youngest, please turn off the live broadcast first, I have something very important to tell you."

Guan Zhen reluctantly glanced at the phone.

The man in the video is dressed in a pure white suit, with blond hair dyed on his head, and a gold necklace hanging around his neck. His taste is the same as always.

The mask Guan even put on his face almost couldn't hide his impatience: "No, just say it."

Mo Bai: "Some things are not convenient for me to say in front of the camera, how about we type them?"

Guan even looked away from the computer screen and landed on the mobile phone screen, his attitude was more indifferent than that of a liar: "No, let's just say it like this, you want to talk about the hip-hop competition, right?"

Mo Bai nodded: "Yeah."

Guan Shen asked, "You signed up for me?"

"Yes." Mo Bai admitted, "I recommended you to the program group."

Guan Zhen sneered: "Sorry, I don't plan to participate."

Mo Bai was puzzled: "Why?"

[The person speaking is the staff member of "Peak of Street Dance"? ? ? 】

[So the few calls Gouzi just answered were not scams, right? 】

[Why did the dog son refuse? 】

"No reason." Guan Zhen didn't intend to answer, and turned the corner and issued the order to evict the guest, "Brother Mo, I'm quite busy here, and the fans urged me to sing."

[Who urged it? ? ? 】

[No one is rushing! 】

[The dog son has learned to lie! 】

"Which platform are you live broadcasting on?" Mo Bai asked, "I can help you promote the next live broadcast."

Guan Shichou refused: "No need, the content of my live broadcast is quite boring, so I don't need to do promotion."

Being rejected again and again, Mo Bai in the video couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Youngest, in the past two years, the circle of friends you have posted is either reading books or doing design, and there is not a single post related to hip-hop dancing. Are you a Have you never participated in a game?"

Guan Zhen laughed: "It has nothing to do with you, does it?"

Mo Bai said anxiously: "I admit that two years ago,"

"Brother Mo." Guan Zhen interrupted, "Now there are 150 million people watching in my live broadcast room, if you keep talking, you will lose your horse."

Morber: "..."

[Oh, there is a story? 】

[Why is the dog so obsessed with covering his vest? 】

[Dog son, don't interrupt, let him talk! 】

Morber lowered his voice: "We'll type."

Guan Zhen refused: "No, I'm very busy."

Mo Bai clenched his fists with both hands, took a breath to calm himself down: "Anyway, I hope you think about it again, the show "Peak of Street Dance" will be the biggest street dance competition in China in the next few years, and I will let the program team Continue to keep your eligibility for the competition, and call me if you figure it out."

Guan Zhen rolled his eyes to the sky and didn't want to bear it any longer: "You can't understand human speech, right? If I say I don't participate, I don't participate. I really think I'm still the dog that obediently listened to you two years ago?"

Morber: "..."

"I have to be rude!" Guan Shen finished speaking and hung up the video call.

[The son of a dog is violent online! 】

【I actually think Gouzi looks a bit handsome...】

[Dog son, calm down. 】

[xswl, the show "Peak of Street Dance" is so amazing, it drives a good kid to be violent online. 】

[I don’t know if Brother Yan is still around. Seeing Gouzi resisting "Peak of Street Dance" so much, don't leave a psychological shadow when recording. 】

"Lu Jingyan sends eternal true love, the world is changing, you are eternal love!"

"Lu Jingyan sends eternal true love..."

"Lu Jingyan sends eternal true love..."

"Lu Jingyan sends eternal true love..."

Guan Zhen: "???"

【Lu Jingyan is still there? ? 】

【Good guy, Lu Jingyan is actually diving! 】

【Brother Yan is so rich! 】

Liang Shan glanced at Lu Jingyan who was still frantically swiping presents across the way: "Brother Yan, don't you give too much?"

"It's useless to keep it after charging 10 yuan." Lu Jingyan didn't take it seriously, "Don't you think the little anchor's appearance on Mo Bai is very interesting?"

Liang Shan was suspicious: "Are you so sure that it was Mo Bai who connected the video with the little anchor?"

Lu Jingyan nodded, but said nothing.

Liang Shan sighed: "It's really Mo Bai's words, the little anchor dares to swear at him like this, he is a man."

While he was talking, Lu Jingyan was still swiping the eternal gift of true love in the live broadcast room.

Brother Liang hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Yan, it's too much!"

Guan Zhen was so angry that he was not in the mood to sing any more, and wanted to download the broadcast in advance.

But seeing Lu Jingyan smashing more than thirty gifts worth 1314 yuan in one go, the anger in his heart turned into panic for no reason.

"Lu Jingyan..." Guan Zhen paused, then changed his words, "Brother Yan, I'll call you Brother Yan, please stop scrolling, what song do you want to hear? I'll sing it to you."

【meet! 】

【meet! 】

【meet! 】

Seeing that the bullet screens were all posting "encounter", Guan Zhen didn't react for a while: "what met?"

[Stupid son, Lu Jingyan posted on Weibo, he wants to hear "encounter". 】

[It's Brother Yan who wants to hear it! 】

[Go to Yange Weibo! 】

Guan Zhen picked up his phone and clicked on Lu Jingyan's Weibo.

"@吴景燕: I want to hear "Encounter"."

"Cough cough!" Guan Zhen coughed twice, flipped through the accompaniment and said, "Wait, I'll look for the accompaniment."

[23333 Brother Yan posted on Weibo again! 】

[Son of a dog, look at Brother Yan's Weibo! 】

[Yan Ge Weibo Yan Ge Weibo! 】

Guan Zhen found a good accompaniment, glanced at the barrage, then tapped his phone to refresh Lu Jingyan's Weibo.

"@吴景燕: What is your Weibo? Let’s close each other. @狗狗狗狗哥歌歌狗狗”

"I'm on Weibo?" Guan Zhen's face became inexplicably hot, "Wait a minute."

"@吴景燕: Hmm"

Guan Zhen picked up his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo. He has been visiting Weibo as a tourist for the past two years, and he didn't even bother to log in.

I had to register a new account today, after registration, click to follow Lu Jingyan directly.

"Brother Yan, I followed you just now." Guan Shen said, "The Weibo account is 'None of Your Matter', I'll post it in the bulletin, other people can also pay attention."

After finishing speaking, he posted the words "It's none of your business" on the bulletin board in the live broadcast room.

[Ah, ah, son of a dog is finally willing to announce his Weibo account! 】

[Dog son, are you serious?Just registered? 】

[Son of a dog, how worried are you that your past will be picked up by someone! 】