My black fans are always online

Ling Junqing said: [I am a little confused, who will tell me, did this young lady mean 'this is Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan grows like this'? ...]

Zhong Jin: [I don't believe it.Is it wrong to lame? 】

Little breasted girl: [Where did you say wrong, I went to her Weibo, and it was all about sensual idols, obviously she is a fan of the show! 】

Xiaoyu: [As long as you are not blind, you will know that this is not alone, and you will be separated, and you will not accompany film and television newcomers in marketing. 】……

Little nurse Li Yuanyuan looked at her Weibo with a guilty conscience, and never dared to go up to reply.

Just a moment of excitement, she couldn't help being filled with righteous indignation, and quickly posted the group photo of the hospital that day. Seeing that it became a popular reply, she became a little worried again.

——This is a private group photo that I took to take advantage of my work, and the background is a hospital ward. I don't know if it will violate some privacy and make brother Cheng Yan unhappy?

Forget it, there's nothing wrong with it, according to the time, the recording of the twenty-in-ten last night has already been finished, and that little brother Cheng Yan should have been eliminated long ago, so what's the point of doing too much?

She was not convinced, but she didn't dare to post photos to cause trouble.I had no choice but to close Weibo angrily.

But what she didn't know was that half an hour after she turned off her phone, her reply with a picture became the most popular comment on Huang Yi's Weibo, and it never came down again.

There is only one reason.

The gold medal producer Liu Zifeng lightly gave her a thumbs up under her rebuttal.

Hey? !

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Of course, Cheng Yan also didn't know about all this.

He had just experienced a headwind and was promoted again. Even though he had more confidence in himself, thinking about it now, his heart still seemed to be beating fast.

At this moment, he was being pulled into a car by his manager Hu Fan, and he tried to persuade him: "You can show your face in the game tonight. Everyone who comes here has a big background. This seat to accompany the wine and sing, But grab your head!"

Cheng Yan wanted to intervene, but Hu Fan didn't give him the chance at all: "An idol drama directed by Zhu Da is casting, and our company helped Zhou Yunying win the chance to audition for the second male lead. I have the cheek to help you do the same." , it would be nice to be able to play classmate A casually.”

Cheng Yan finally interjected: "Brother Hu, I don't know how to act."

"If you don't know how to learn, you can't sing and dance, you just have a good face, there is only this last way left, do you understand?" Hu Fan hated iron for being weak, "Your college entrance examination scores are so poor, and you can't pass the exam. You have to eat after you go to college, right?"

Cheng Yan: "I..."

"Listen to Brother Hu, I'll help you figure it out, I don't believe your face, we can't get a flat photo, or a male number!" Hu Fan's confidence rose again at this time, " It's no problem to eat a meal!"

Well, in the show business circle, it is true that powerful and talented actors are rare, but true beauties are also scarce, okay?

The car drove in front of a magnificent clubhouse, Hu Fan grabbed him and stood in front of the elevator: "Tell me, now that you have been eliminated from the program group, you have to find something next. No education, no skills, always You can't be a doorman, you're blind to this face, aren't you?"

Cheng Yan finally smiled, and his bright eyes were full of mischievousness: "Brother Hu, I've advanced."

The door opened, and Hu Fan's hand was pressing the elevator button, and he almost pressed the wrong floor.

"What did you say!?"

"I said, yesterday's promotion match, I was sixth."

Hu Fan stared at him blankly, then suddenly reached out and touched his forehead: "You child, don't you have a fever, don't you feel better?"

The elevator arrived, and outside the door of the karaoke room, Cheng Yan whispered: "Brother Hu, I didn't lie to you, I played a guitar yesterday, everyone was surprised, and I was promoted. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Yunying."

Brother Hu stared at him blankly, a little confused in his mind.

This kid has advanced? !Or sixth?How can this be?

"Brother Hu, I want to sing, I want to stand on the stage." Cheng Yan looked at Hu Fan quietly, his voice was still very hoarse, "I'm not good at acting, and I have no interest in it. You and the company I appreciate your kindness, but for this kind of accompaniment to drinking and singing, forget it."

At this moment, a laugh came from behind, with great ridicule.

"Oh, Young Master Jin, some people look down on your dinner."

As soon as Brother Hu raised his head, his heart suddenly broke out: something bad happened!

Behind the two of them, at some point stood a few young sons and gentlemen, all well dressed and imposing.

One can tell that they are not ordinary people. There must be the father of the investor's funder tonight. Their conversation just now has made these people listen!

The speaker had curly hair, a contemptuous look, and a sarcastic smile.

The man he called Young Master Jin had an outstanding appearance, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he was looking at Hu Fan and Cheng Yan.

"Which company?" He spoke pleasantly, with a little smile in his peach eyes, "How about you two go back tonight first, so that you don't bother the people of your company."

Hu Fan's mouth was full of bitterness, and he hurriedly apologized with a smile: "No! The kid is only in his teens, and he talks nonsense..."

It's fine to waste Cheng Yan's opportunity, but if Zhou Yunying, who was promoted by the company, also loses the opportunity, he will be in bad luck too!

It's not true that Cheng Yan is only in his teens, and he also knew in his heart that he had caused trouble for Brother Hu, so he lowered his head silently and stopped talking.

However, there was a cold sneer in his ear.

"Want to sing, want to stand on the stage?" The voice was low and magnetic, with a bit of lazy laziness, "Just with this broken voice?"

Cheng Yan raised his head and looked towards the source of the voice.

Just a few tens of centimeters away, a young man with long legs and broad shoulders, wearing high-tailored brand-name casual clothes, was leaning on the side of the elevator with his arms crossed.

He is tall, so he looks condescending when looking at people.

A pair of dark eyes were narrowed slightly downwards, and his brows were extremely handsome, but with the pampering and arrogance of a superior.

His eyes swept across Cheng Yan's face critically, and for a moment, Cheng Yan was suffocated, and the oppressive feeling pressed against his face.

Cheng Yan pursed his lips, and wisely remained silent.

What is more true than this kind of son and brother?It was not a way of life.

But the young man didn't intend to let him go, folded his arms, brought his handsome face closer, and looked at him seriously: "Hey, what do I ask you? Do you think anyone can sing?"

Cheng Yan couldn't escape.

He raised his eyes, looked at the man with his dark eyes, and answered frankly with his hoarse voice: "Yes, I want to sing, and I like it."

His calmness seemed a bit out of place and he didn't know what to do. The man looked at him fixedly and didn't speak for a long time.

"Hahaha!" A few young masters beside him watched curiously, couldn't help it, and burst out laughing together.

The curly-haired young man laughed even harder: "Brother Jin, your entertainment company can't do it. The little fresh meat you picked looks good, but how can you read the lines with this voice?"

That Young Master Jin gave him a white look with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense, my company didn't pick such ones."

Amidst all the teasing, only the man didn't laugh, but still looked at Cheng Yan carefully.

After a while, he turned his face back, and a smile of unknown meaning floated on the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, he wasn't aggressive anymore, bypassing Cheng Yan and Hu Fan who were at the door, and pushed open the door of the K song box first.

The rest of the people seemed to be a bit obsessed with him. Seeing that he ignored him, they all followed him in with a smile.Inside the door, a few people were faintly talking and laughing.

"I thought Young Master Lin was going to have a poisonous tongue. He didn't make people cry. It's really not like your usual style."

"Such gentleness must be due to the beauty of other children's children."

"Fart, there are many prettier ones than this, and I have never seen Lin Shao feel sorry for her. Didn't she just scold a little wild model on Weibo last time?"

Amidst the noise, I heard that lazy magnetic voice snorting: "Gun Gun, didn't you see that he was still a child, so I don't care about it."

Outside the door, Hu Fan wiped off his cold sweat, feeling rejoiced and scared at the same time.

The door opened, and Zhou Yunying's manager came out. When he saw Hu Fan, there was a trace of boredom on his face, and he raised his eyebrows mockingly: "Why don't you go in?"

This Hu Fan really doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. He insisted on helping this incompetent Cheng Yan to win some opportunities, and his brains were eaten by dogs.

It's like a piece of wood, no matter how good it looks, what's the use of it, it's not like Zhou Yunying is as good at trouble, no matter how many opportunities are given to him, he will still screw up!

Hu Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, but he didn't dare to ask Cheng Yan to go in again. No money owner would be happy to hear Cheng Yan's words just now.

Just as he was about to make an excuse, the door of the box opened, and a person who looked like a secretary smiled and waved at them: "Young Master Jin told you to come in."

Inside the door, Lin Liekai was lighting a cigarette, squinting at Jin Xun: "You are sick, what do you want that child to do?"

Jin Xun squinted his peachy eyes: "Didn't I call you for you? I see you have told people so much."

Lin Liekai frowned: "Nonsense, I'll just talk casually like that. I haven't heard that other children are arrogant, aren't they willing to accompany the game?"

"Hey, whoever is here is crying and wanting to hook up with us?" The curly-haired man put his arms around a delicate actress, pinched her face, "Did Xiaoya say so?"

It was that ruffian curly-haired Shi Jun who spoke.

The girl beside him lowered her head shyly, and whispered: "Yes, it is our good fortune to come here to see the world."

"Can't you tell them to go?" Lin Liekai frowned thickly, and casually took the red wine that was handed over by someone next to him.

Jin Xun rolled his eyes at him: "I'm telling them to go back. Do you believe this kid will be scolded to death by the company?"

This time, Lin Liekai stopped talking.

"Didn't that kid say he likes to sing? Tell him to sing, maybe he has a rock voice?" Jin Xun said with a smile.

Beside him, Zhou Yunying cautiously approached Lin Liekai, her wet eyes showed obvious admiration: "Mr. Lin, that's my junior brother, he is not very good at singing, and he is not sensible. How about I sing a few songs?" Shall I listen to you?"

Lin Liekai ignored him as if he didn't hear it.

Jin Xun looked at him with a smile: "It's better to ask your junior brother to come in and sing together."

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