The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 112
Looking at the tribe's hot search entries, Wen Yan's eyelids jumped, the entertainment industry is really messed up, it's not an exaggeration to say right and wrong——

The top three hot searches today are all negative news!

The first hot search is that a small fresh meat was fined 1.06 million by the righteous light for tax evasion and tax evasion.

Seeing this, Wen Yan felt a little emotional. No wonder many young people want to debut as stars. Apart from being able to stand in the spotlight and enjoy the attention of fans, the key is this income.

Ordinary people can't earn a fraction of other people's income even if they work for a lifetime without food or drink.

Automatically skip this hot search, Wen Yan did not waste too much time on the doomed artist.

There is only one way for such bad actors to be blocked.

The second most popular news is Zhao Wanqi's negative news. The title is written in the style of UC's shocking department, which is very eye-catching:
"The collapse of the inspirational goddess, is it a fact or a slander?"

Wen Yan clicked in and took a look. After a few minutes, he also understood the general context of the matter.

Since the day before yesterday, gossip has been spreading on the Internet, saying that Zhao Wanqi is fake, and the inspirational goddess is just the capital behind her.

There is an up-master named "Little Master of Entertainment", who counts Zhao Wanqi's debut from the Voice of Dreams and successfully won the championship. There are many shady stories in it.

For example, bribing the audience, canvassing votes outside the venue, bribing the judges, inflating the ratings... Eight or nine pieces of black material.

Finally, the up master took stock of the many songs that Zhao Wanqi has released since her debut.

He listed the inspirational songs written by Wen Yan individually and marked them clearly.

He also posted the post on the Magic Art Forum, "The genius student of Magic Art, the songwriter of Senior Sister Wanqi, is Wen Yan for the three-year class of the composition department!" The final text:
"Every iron juice knows that Zhao Wanqi can be called an inspirational goddess by many netizens because of these classic songs that I have marked."

"And our inspirational goddess, she personally said on the show that her songwriter is a student of Magic Art."

"After many inquiries, I also learned the identity of this student. The proof is the post on the Magic Art Forum. Let me dig deeper, the experience of this genius of lyrics and song."

Wen Yan, who is 17 years old this year, was recommended to Magic City Art Academy three years ago.
If this achievement is achieved by his personal strength, then he is indeed a scholar, but from what I know, classmate Wen Yan has basically never taken a class in Moyi during the three years he has studied at Moyi, and he often asks for leave for nearly two years. time.

So the question is, does the Xueba Club not attend classes for three days or two?

Also, someone with insider knowledge revealed to me that Wen Yan's family may not be ordinary. (Luxury cars that start in seven figures.)
Before posting this news, I also went to Wen's high school and asked about his general situation. The result surprised me - Wen Yan was not even an art student before he recommended Magic Art.

Then the question arises again, even if he is not an art student, how could he be sent to Magic Art?

I think the relevant departments should investigate to see if there is anything tricky here.

With the above two questions, I have some doubts, such a student can really write those classic songs?

Finally, back to the question itself, it's normal for a singer to invite someone to sing, and it belongs to the normal operation of the music world, but our inspirational goddess has always concealed her songwriter.

When the host suspected that the songwriter was her boyfriend, she threw the blame to her junior. Isn't it a bit bizarre?
Therefore, a question arose in my heart. Our inspirational goddess can get to this point. The source of her lyrics and music is this "genius apprentice" in her mouth.

Or is there another gold master secretly holding it?

If it's a normal invitation song, I don't think it's necessary to cover up, unless someone has a ghost in their heart!
Seeing this, Wen Yan understands that such a flawed guess can be ranked in the top three hot searches, so there is only one truth——

Someone behind the scenes wants to use this method to discredit Zhao Wanqi!
Closing the phone, Wen Yan didn't care about this matter anymore. Zhao Wanqi was not the one to be bullied by anyone who could make it this far in the music world.

He believed that Zhao Wanqi could solve this problem.

However, this UP master doesn't know how much he charged to be so greedy, and he dares to hang up a century-old famous school like Magic Art to guess at random.

Is he really not afraid of a court subpoena?
……

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Wen Yan received a call from Wu Hao.

"I have been playing in the magic capital these past few days. Under my brother's unannounced visit, I finally found a very good teahouse."

Wu Hao's tone was very exaggerated: "Do you want to come over and accompany your brother to read books and drink tea?"

"Teahouse, read a book?"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the screen of his mobile phone again, wondering if he had read the wrong contact just now.

When did his big cousin change his temper, Haozi, who is well known as a pile driver, is calling him now, asking him to drink tea and read a book?
Isn't this bullshit?

"Yes, there are many famous teas in this teahouse, and there are various types of books. You will definitely regret not coming." Wu Hao said meaningfully.

Wen Yan's tone was a little weird: "You drink tea, is it serious?"

"Is Sister Xi at home?" Wu Hao was very cautious.

He has a very close relationship with Wang Luoxi, and has often played with Wen Yan over the years, so he is very clear about Wen Yan's position in Wang Luoxi's heart.

Moreover, Wang Luoqi's notoriety has long been spread in the three-generation circle of the compound, and Wu Hao dare not try his own way.

"Sister Luo Qi, she went to work."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a smirk from the receiver: "The top ten famous weapons in Jianghu, do you understand, little brother?"

"Like thunder!" Wen Yan understood in seconds.

"When you go to the clubhouse, just go to the clubhouse. If you don't say it, you're done. You even talk about tea and books for me. You have so many tricks to play."

"Vulgar!" Wu Hao was a little disdainful: "Beauty is like tea and needs to be eaten slowly, and beauty is like a book and needs to be read carefully."

Wen Yan: "..."

This shameless person, even helping a stray girl, can be so refreshing and refined by him.

"Will you come?"

"I'm not that kind of person."

"Men are rarely seen in the world, how to increase their experience? A mature man, who hasn't experienced a thousand sails?"

"What do you think will happen to us if Sister Luo Qi finds out about this?" Wen Yan reminded kindly.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Hao replied: "I broke two legs, you broke one leg..."

"Do you dare to let me go?"

"What are you thinking, how could my brother take you to find flowers and ask willows?"

Wu Hao immediately changed his words: "I asked you to come over, just to chat."

……

After half an hour.

Tianxiang Club.

This is a high-end leisure club integrating golf, shooting, bowling, horse riding...

Wen Yan has his own understanding of such high-end clubs. He thinks that this is the place where rich people gather, eat, drink and have fun, and talk about business incidentally.

Well, the point is to have fun.

After all, only after having a good meal, taking a bath for the calf, and having a happy body and mind, and then talking about business can go smoothly.

Out of prudence, Wen Yan did not drive the locomotive directly into the clubhouse, but stopped at the door of a nearby bookstore.

He is a person who loves to learn, and this time he is reading books.

In fact, he also knows this operation, it seems a bit redundant.

Because this club is very private, there are often third-tier artists who come here to earn some extra money, and by the way, they can also pull in some resources.

I heard that the backstage of this club is very hard, so it will never be encountered. Even the paparazzi who want big news will avoid this place subconsciously.

first floor.

Lanxiang Pavilion.

When Wen Yan entered the door, he saw Wu Hao closing his eyes and enjoying the service of the female technician's soft hands.

Looking at the female technician wearing a high-slit cheongsam, half-squatting in front of the footbath, pinching Wu Hao's feet, Wen Yan joked:
"Yo, is Brother Hao so comfortable?"

"Xiaoyan, you are here. If you don't come, I will fall asleep. This girl can really feel the acupuncture points. After only ten minutes, I feel drowsy." Wu Hao lazily said. back.

Then, he pressed the service button before getting out of bed.

After a while, six tall girls in cheongsam strode in from the outside with their long legs wrapped in various stockings.

"Brother, I won't treat you badly, these are all excellent, you can pick one." Wu Hao said meanly.

Wen Yan came here this time to chat with Wu Hao. He didn't care much about these services.

So, he randomly picked a female technician with a red card of No. 18, and then lay on the massage chair, waiting for someone's service.

Well, Wen Yan just thinks that this number plate is more pleasing to the eye, he automatically ignores the beautiful appearance and slender figure of the female technician.

"Brother Hao, why did you come to the magic capital?" Wen Yan asked sideways.

"My dad's job has been transferred, and he's going to come to Magic Capital for a temporary job recently, so he drove me here from Kyoto."

"That's it!" Wen Yan nodded.

Wu Hao's father, who is almost fifty this year, was originally appointed to a certain department. This time, he was able to take a temporary post in Modu, which should have risen to another level.

Thinking of Wu Hao's father's age, Wen Yan was a little funny. The age gap between the second and third generations of the Wu family is really too big.

The eldest son of the old man of the Wu family, Wang Luoxi's uncle, is almost 70 years old this year, and even Wu Ruotong, who is the fourth generation of the Wu family, has reached the age of sister Yu.

The eldest son of the second master of the Wu family, Wu Hao's father, is only a few years older than Wu Ruotong's father.

Speaking of Wu Ruotong's lineage, it is quite sad. Whether it is her or her father, they are one generation lower than their peers in the Wu family.

Wu Hao closed his eyes and said, "It's actually quite good, the grandfather of the province, find another way to clean up me."

"You just need to be more restrained." Wen Yan rolled his eyes: "If you get rid of these bad habits, the old man can still find fault with you?"

"You know what a shit, people don't make fun of young people."

Wu Hao is righteous: "I am also carrying forward the fine traditions of our lineage."

"You want your grandfather to hear this. He has to cover your face with the chessboard." Wen Yan was a little helpless.

The second master of the Wu family was also a romantic figure when he was young.

Well, Wu Hao actually has two grandmothers.

At that time, there was no marriage law at all. If it wasn't for the strict management of the Wu family's eldest grandfather, Wu Hao would have added a few more grandmothers.

Although the Marriage Law was promulgated 20 years ago, and bigamy was charged, Wu Hao's father and uncle have both grown up, so naturally there will be no problem of choosing between the two.

Therefore, Wu Ze'an, the second grandfather of the Wu family, has not been married until now.

Regarding Wu Ze'an's life, Wen Yan just wanted to say that he is a role model for men and yearns for it.

"Things like your grandfather only exist in a special historical background. You must dare to learn from him and see that your father will not destroy you."

"Che, do you think I'm an idiot?" Wu Hao was a little disdainful: "Our Wu family is flourishing, and I don't know how many people are staring at us."

"It's not easy for my father to get to where he is today. There are sour dogs with jealous eyes everywhere. How could I possibly cheat on him."

"So, brother, I want to be more dashing and unrestrained while I'm young now. After I get married, I want to be a good man at home."

"Just you, a good man at home?" Wen Yan was a little disdainful.

"You're so young." Wu Hao straightened up and looked at Wen Yan and said, "Haven't you heard that the more diligent a man is before marriage, the more honest he will be after marriage."

"Because of all the temptations, we have all experienced them before we got married, and if we face these temptations after we get married, we will naturally no longer be tempted."

"And this statement?" Wen Yan felt that his three views were a little confused.

Seeing Wen Yan pondering, Wu Hao smiled and said, "How about it, do you feel that listening to my brother's words is better than reading ten years of books?"

"What nonsense, I've been studying for so many years, but I can't compare to you?" Wen Yan pouted.

"You can't learn these life principles from books." Wu Hao was a little proud.

Wen Yan was relatively precocious since he was a child, and Wu Hao rarely had the opportunity to impart life experience in front of him.

Well, today I can finally make up for a regret.

After pondering for a moment, he said warmly, "I've never heard of the fallacies you said, but I know a truth, that is, dogs can't change from eating shit!"

Wu Hao: "..."

He finally realized the pleasure of preaching and receiving karma, but with a gentle word, God replied, and he couldn't fix it directly.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's get down to business." Wu Hao remembered the purpose of letting Wen Yan come.

"In the Department of Magical Vocal Music, which professor has a higher level, tell me to my brother."

"What do you mean?" Wen Yan was a little confused.

"Professors from the Department of Magic Art Vocal Music are at least forty or fifty, so don't make bad ideas."

This boss is a joker. The two technicians pinching their feet tried their best to control their expressions, showing their professionalism.

"Get the hell out of me, I'm going to transfer schools, so find out about the school in advance." Wu Hao said angrily.

"You should also transfer schools. Go and ask about the situation of Modu University, and ask the professor of the vocal music department of Magic Art. What is this operation?"

Wu Hao is now a student of the Chinese Department of Peking University, and his major will be very convenient for politics in the future.

"Because my brother not only has to transfer schools, but also majors."

"Don't talk nonsense, your dad can beat you to death."

"But Grandpa agreed." Wu Hao looked proud.

Wen Yan was a little surprised. Mr. Wu was really enlightened, and he could even agree to such a rebellious decision.

"Do you like music?" Wen Yan asked.

"No, no, I want to join the entertainment industry in the future." Wu Hao shook his head and said, "Because, I like women."

Stallion...Wen Yan gave Wu Hao an evaluation in his heart, giving up his bright future and entering the entertainment industry just to find beautiful women.

This is really a good young man with ideals!
"Okay, let me tell you."

……

a few hours later.

After the two of them took a foot bath, Wen Yan was ready to go home.

I haven't cooked for two days. I must make a richer dinner today. Treat Wang Luoqi well.

"It's quite comfortable, my waist is alive again." Wu Hao said lazily.

"You should also be more restrained, so as not to be sighed and sighed in the future!"

"Fuck off, the iron camp, the soldiers of the flowing water, brother, I know it."

The two chatted and laughed, and walked out of the Xiang Tianxiang Club with their shoulders on their backs.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. If you don't go back tonight, let's change to a teahouse and continue to be chic."

"Forget it, I don't like tea." Wen Yan decisively refused.

Wu Hao teased: "You are afraid that you will not return home at night and will be executed by Sister Xi."

"Fuck off, I'm the kind of person who is timid and afraid of things." Wen Yan refused to admit it: "Since I grew up, Sister Luo Qi has never murdered me again, she is gentle."

"You talk nonsense." Wu Hao pouted: "My sister Xi's temper, I still don't know, she is a typical person who is cruel..."

"Why don't you keep talking, I won't tell the truth." Looking at Wu Hao who was half-speaking, Wen Yan was a little puzzled.

Wu Hao's body trembled, and the front of his fingers said, "Xi, Sister Xi..."

He opened his hand, Wen Yan didn't believe it at all, how could Wang Luoqi come to such a place?

"This joke is not good..."

Looking at the girl not far in front of him, Wen Yan froze in place.

Walking forward to the two of them, Wang Luoxi looked at Wu Hao and asked, "Why are people cruel?"

"Sister Xi, you are a beautiful person..." Wu Hao swallowed and spit.

"what!"

"thump!"

With a loud noise, Wu Hao was thrown by Wang Luoqi with a standard over-the-shoulder fall and fell two meters away.

Looking at her cousin who was rolling in pain, Wang Luoxi turned her gaze to the cub she raised, and asked in a flat tone:

"Xiaoyan, is there anything you want to say?"

Looking at the cold light in the girl's beautiful eyes, Wen Yan felt a little weak in her calf.

This is the first time he has come to such a place...

It rolled over!

(End of this chapter)