but.
Make stars, time-consuming and labor-intensive.
It is also likely to be thankless.
Instead of racking your brains, pack a new player.
It's better to use money to put Nianyuan back into PUB. Her strength and popularity are worth the big price for PUB.
Zhang Shu looked at Nianyuan on the stage.
Also become, it is inevitable.
Make the activity process similar.
The dazzling and clean "boy" in white clothes and black trousers bowed deeply to the fans in the audience.
Behind her.
The big screen is suddenly out of control.
Start playing automatically, some screenshots and recordings.
Screenshot content.
It was Zhang Yang who framed Nianyuan Kaihang, he was the prince of PUB... All the evidence that PUB treated Nianyuan unfairly.
originally.
Everyone at the scene followed Nianyuan with their eyes.
See these screenshots.
His eyes widened in surprise for an instant, and he didn't react at all.
Audiences who are watching the live broadcast of the fan meeting on Kuda.
The same is true with a dumbfounded look.
"Fuck. My father is the boss of PUB, and my uncle is the president of Kuda Live. This is what Zhang Yang is talking about?"
"Boom!"
"No wonder I've been sitting on the cold bench all the time!"
"PUB really smells bad."
"Zhang Yang has the ability to make me think about God, and frame me to think about God, heh, it's an ordinary family."
"PUB's heart is really black."
"It's a big melon."
"Does this rubbish team deserve to work hard?"
Zhang Shu was still thinking.
After the fan meeting is over, he will have a meal with Nianyuan.
By the way.
Advise her to forget about the unhappy things that happened between her and PUB.
Let her return to PUB.
He was distracted, in a trance.
Never noticed the sudden silence of Nianyuan fans in the theater.
Until the secretary opened the door and walked over, pointed to the stage in a panic, motioning him to look at the big screen.
At the same time, the recording began to play.
Recording content.
It was the cell phone conversation between Zhang Shu and the head coach.
"Boss, what do we mean by our official blog? Didn't you mean to force Yuan to sign a contract? Are you trying to use me to hold the pot
"Make a price."
"..."
Zhang Shu only felt that his temples were "booming", and he didn't have time to continue listening, so he quickly asked people to turn off the big screen.
Nianyuan is tall and straight.
Standing in the corner of the stage, the atmosphere of whispering and different looks is incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere.
There is a feeling that everyone is drunk and I am alone.
She put down the microphone.
He opened the door and turned without reluctance, and walked outside the theater.
There are many people who know that Nianyuan is hosting a meeting here.
Many fanatical fans did not get a ticket to the venue, and they all squatted outside the venue, guarding the end of the meeting.
at this time.
Nianyuan appeared outside the venue.
The fans guarding the door all looked at her, their eyes could not hide their excitement and curiosity, some even screamed while covering their mouths.
Nianyuan makes people feel.
It's impossible to figure out.
It looks arrogant and arrogant, but in fact, he is gentle and humble in his heart, yet he maintains a sense of distance from others.
Everyone saw her.
I just admire it from afar, and dare not step forward.
Seeing her walking down the steps, the figure was about to disappear, and one by one just woke up like a dream and started chasing her back.
There are many steps outside the theater.
Nianyuan walked down the last step, and as soon as he reached the intersection, fans from behind caught up.
She dislikes physical contact with people.
With so many fans, who can guarantee that no one will meet her for a while
I'm sorry for the fans though.
But Nianyuan really didn't want to take this risk.
Seeing that the fans were about to catch up, there were no taxis around, and there was a dark Aston Martin parked in front of him with the front passenger door open.