King Qi leaned on the soft couch, looking at the foster friend who was sitting across from him with a half-smile.
"Eunuch Yang didn't serve the emperor, but came to this palace, why?"
The voice of the foster friend is not as deep or sharp as King Qi's, and there is a charming taste in the conversation, "Our family sees that the prince seems to have a hand problem, so I came here to greet the prince."
"I dare not work to support my father-in-law, this king is very good."
The foster friend turned his head slightly, looked at King Qi, and chuckled: "If King Qi doesn't have a hand problem, why would he stretch his hand so long?"
"Haha..." King Qi laughed wildly, sat up from the couch, grabbed his foster friend's shirt, pulled him over, and sneered: "Eunuch Yang is really a good dog by the emperor's side."
The foster friend let King Qi grab his clothes and stared at King Qi's sharp eyes, "A good dog is better than a biting evil dog."
The faces of the two were very close, and they played games with their eyes, without giving in to each other, staring at each other.
"Okay, okay, don't watch it, how long are you going to watch it." Liu Cai jumped out in a daze.
The onlookers invariably let out an "Ow" in their hearts, the two prosperous beauties are so close together, it makes people's blood boil.
Zhan Heng let go and patted Yu Siyang on the shoulder, "Xiao Yu's acting is good."
Liu Cai nodded: "It's not bad." He also knows how to change his voice and the tone of his words.
Voice, stage, acting, appearance, and lines are also major tasks that actors must learn. Many young actors now have poor acting skills and poor line skills. What's even more outrageous is that some people do not memorize their lines, and they just read the numbers when they are filming.
Simply unprofessional and outrageous.
Yu Siyang exceeded Liu Cai's expectations. The "Most Potential Newcomer Award" was not wrongly awarded last night.
"Zhan Yingdi's acting skills are superb."
Yu Siyang had worship in his eyes.
He was brought into the play by Zhan Heng just now. It turns out that this is what everyone calls god-level acting, which is so shocking.
"What's the name of the film emperor Zhan? Call me Brother Zhan." Zhanheng leaned on Yu Siyang's shoulder and whispered, "Can you go in and out of Xiaofeng's office freely?"
"… "
It's just that Zhan Yingdi is so familiar with himself. It turns out that the drunkard's intention is not the wine.
"What are you two whispering about?" Yi Jiaojiao sat down.
Zhan Heng winked and immediately changed the subject.
At this moment, Yu Siyang's cell phone rang inside the costume, and he quickly took it out.
Zhan Heng saw the words "Brother Xiaofeng" on the screen, his hands moved faster than his brain, he grabbed Yu Siyang's mobile phone and picked it up himself.
"Xiaofeng."
"..." Wei Xiaofeng on the other end of the phone frowned and took out the phone to see if she made a mistake.
"Xiaofeng." Zhan Heng called again.
Yu Siyang looked at his cell phone eagerly, wanting to come back, but he didn't dare to.
Wei Xiaofeng said coldly, "Why do you have Yu Siyang's cell phone? What about others? Let him answer the phone."
"Xiaofeng, don't you want to talk to me?" Zhan Heng said in a very low voice, "How long have you been hiding from me?"
Wei Xiaofeng clenched his fist tightly. If Zhan Heng was in front of him, he would have punched the bastard in the face, "Let Yu Siyang answer the phone, I have something important to call him."
"Okay." Zhan Heng reluctantly returned the phone to Yu Siyang.
Yu Siyang took back the mobile phone and subconsciously moved two steps away, lest Shadow Emperor Zhan come to grab the mobile phone again, "Brother Xiaofeng?"
"Xiaoyu, you've been hacked, do you know that?" Wei Xiaofeng went straight to the point.
"What?" Yu Siyang went in without knowing.
Wei Xiaofeng sighed, rubbed her forehead, and sat down on the sofa. She asked Luo Peng just now, but she didn't know.
These two...
"Search the Internet for Hong Zhehao's name first, and call me back later."
Yu Siyang hung up the phone and used his mobile phone to surf the Internet.
Search for the word "Hong Zhehao", and in the news section of the search engine, the whole screen is full of news about "newcomer grabbing Hong Zhehao's position".
Clicking in to see, the content is consistent throughout the whole text is that the newcomer deliberately grabbed Hong Zhehao's position to stand beside Director Peng, Hong Zhehao was greatly wronged, and also faintly implied that the newcomer's backstage was very hard.
Weibo and forums have already exploded.
Hong Zhehao has many fans, and he is also a Lolita fan who likes to tear apart his fighting ability. In addition to the sailors and sunspots who deliberately muddy the water, there is a lot of abuse against Yu Siyang on the Internet.
"No works, no strength, and no respect for seniors. Such people should get out of the entertainment industry."
"A rookie dares to grab the position of a big-name brand. The unspoken rules are really scary."
"Looking at him, he looks very scheming. Get out of the entertainment circle and dirty our eyes."
More and more passers-by who do not know the truth are also incited to join this one-sided scolding battle, which has also risen to personal attacks.
Yu Siyang was almost rubbed and smashed into pieces by this group of people on the Internet, divided into parts, and scolded one by one, with all kinds of ugly arguments.
He called Wei Xiaofeng back and said aggrievedly, "Yesterday, I offended Director Peng because of Hong Zhehao's words. Director Peng asked me to go to his left. I didn't take his seat."
"I see, someone is trying to mess with you on purpose." Wei Xiaofeng reassured him, "I'll contact Peng Zhigao, please stop surfing the Internet."
He said that this child is so good, how could he do such a stupid thing.
As for who did it, it's not obvious.
Wei Xiaofeng sneered and called Peng Zhigao.
"Xiaofeng, I know what you're going to say," Peng Zhigao answered the phone, and before Wei Xiaofeng could speak, he said, "Don't worry, Xiaoyubai will definitely suffer this grievance."
"That's good, otherwise, I don't mind helping you." Wei Xiaofeng snorted coldly.
Not to mention Wei Xiaofeng was angry, when Peng Zhigao got the news, he was also half-dead.
What does Hong Zhehao mean
Dissatisfied with his director, or dissatisfied with the entire crew
The movie hasn't been released yet, but the actors are fighting infighting.
Now the Internet has begun to boycott "Toxic Delicious".
What good is it for him if the movie can't be released
He underestimated Hong Zhehao. He didn't have acting skills, but his ability to do things was not small.
Peng Zhigao made a phone call to Mu Zhifeng, the boss of Fengyu Times, and opened his mouth to sneer: "Mu Zhifeng, your little star is really sensible. If he doesn't want to shoot, he should leave as soon as possible, and don't waste Lao Tzu's time."
"Old Peng, why are you so angry, who has messed with you?" Mu Zhifeng didn't know about the unilateral scolding on the Internet, but he was scolded by Peng Zhigao, which was inexplicable.
"Haha." Peng Zhigao hung up the phone directly.
Mu Zhifeng: "..." Neuropathy!
At the same time, Xue Chengxiu came out of the conference room, and Yu Mingliang followed behind him and said with a serious expression, "There is something you definitely want to know."
"Say."
"Mr. Xiaoyu has been hacked."
A sharp emotion flashed in Xue Chengxiu's eyes, and he turned back and asked, "What's going on?"
Yu Mingliang handed him the phone.
Xue Chengxiu watched for a while, then threw the phone back to Yu Mingliang, and said coldly, "Go and beat Mu Zhifeng."
"Yes." Yu Mingliang put away his cell phone sanctimoniously, thinking to himself, the boss shouldn't hold him accountable for stealing his cell phone at the meeting.
"Playing on the phone during the meeting, 10% of the bonus for this month will be deducted." Xue Chengxiu's cold voice came.
Yu Mingliang: "… "
It used to be five percent! ! !
And I also completed the meeting minutes perfectly! ! !
If I hadn't played with my mobile phone, how would you Xue Chengxiu know that your baby was hacked, this is revenge! ! !
"Is there anything else?" Xue Chengxiu took his mobile phone and was about to make a call. Seeing Yu Mingliang complaining, he stood at the door and asked with raised eyebrows.
"No." Yu Mingliang shook his head and walked away. Forget it, look for a venue elsewhere.
Not long after hanging up Peng Zhigao, Mu Zhifeng received a call from Yu Mingliang.
Originally, he didn't care much about Hong Zhehao's incitement to black fans. In his opinion, if a newcomer is black, it will be black. There are so many newcomers every year, and there are only a few who can get ahead.
Appease the old friend, and then allocate a budget to the past, and this matter will be over.
Unexpectedly, Yu Mingliang from Hengsheng made another phone call, and Mu Zhifeng broke down in a cold sweat.
The Fengyu era has indeed grown bigger in recent years, but compared with Hengsheng, it is still a comparison between an aircraft carrier and a small sampan. Mu Zhifeng also vaguely heard that Hengsheng's chairman Xue Chengxiu had a military background, although he did not know it was True or false, but why the mayfly shake the tree.
Mu Zhifeng couldn't help but get angry at Hong Zhehao.
What an idiot, he didn't check the background of the other party before he started.
On the Internet, Hong Zhehao's fans tore Yu Siyang by hand were still in full swing, and in the afternoon, the incident escalated again.
Pang Yujie's Weibo reposted a blog post that ripped Yu Siyang, with the text: "Now the newcomers will not only grab positions, but also grab the camera."
Netizens immediately seemed to have added ten pounds of chicken blood, and turned out the previous video of Pang Yujie and Yu Siyang participating in "Happy Player" together, and each incarnated as an analysis emperor to analyze where Yu Siyang stole the camera.
Hong Zhehao's fans and Pang Yujie's fans flocked to Yu Siyang's Weibo, cursing in a fancy way, and named him "scheming boy".
Luo Peng flipped the table in Wei Xiaofeng's office and scolded: "Where the eighteenth line came out to be a demon, I beat him to death."
Wei Xiaofeng said coolly, "Xiaoyu's trophy is about to fall off the shelf."
Luo Peng was startled and hurried to see if the "liquor bottle" was in good condition.
"Brother Xiaofeng..." You lied to me.
Wei Xiaofeng let out a cold snort, he was reluctant to put such an ugly thing in his office, what else would he think.
"Xiaofeng, you're too angry, kill the fire." Zhan Heng sat on the sofa, holding a glass of boiled water, as elegant as drinking expensive Geisha coffee.
"It's none of your business." Wei Xiaofeng frowned, "Why don't you get out."
Zhanheng put down the boiled water and said resentfully, "I just came, so let me go."
"I don't want to see you, get out."
This bastard actually followed behind Yu Siyang, took the opportunity to enter his office, and couldn't drive away.
"I'm here to help." Zhan Heng immediately expressed his loyalty, "As long as it's Xiaofeng's artist, I'm bound to help."
Wei Xiaofeng categorically refused: "No need."
Luo Peng glanced at Wei Xiaofeng, and then at Zhanheng, his curious eyes wandering between the two.
"What are you looking at?" Wei Xiaofeng glared at him in disgust.
The expression is so rude.
Luo Peng gossiped and asked, "Brother Xiaofeng, what's your relationship with Emperor Zhan?"
"It doesn't matter."
"Couple relationship."
Wei Xiaofeng and Zhan Heng said at the same time.
Luo Peng: "..."
Wei Xiaofeng glared at Zhan Heng: "You are sick."
Zhan Heng nodded: "yes, lovesickness, the medicine is you."
"roll-"
"Wait, wait." Luo Peng raised his hand, "We're not talking about Xiaoyu, can you guys stop flirting first?"
Zhan Heng gave him the same admiring look.
Wei Xiaofeng rolled up his sleeves and went to beat him: "...do you want to die, I will make you happy."
Luo Peng wisely ran behind Zhan Heng to hide.
Xiaofeng's cousin is very good - Zhan Heng cooperated and stood up from the sofa, posing to use his body to stop Wei Xiaofeng.
Luo Peng stuck his head out and said, "Brother Xiaofeng, what should we do now? Don't we just leave it alone and let so many people black out Xiaoyu?"
Wei Xiaofeng put down her sleeves angrily and stayed away from Zhan Heng, "Wait for Peng Zhigao's actions first. Pay attention to Xiaoyu's mood these two days, he is young and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation. Internet violence, it is estimated that the mood will be affected."
"By the way, where is Xiaoyu now?" Luo Peng suddenly remembered and asked.
"You are his manager, and you don't know where he is!" Wei Xiaofeng wanted to throw the person from the 23rd floor, but his cousin must have been picked up by his aunt. People with Wei family blood wouldn't be so stupid , "Mr. Xue took him back."