Bai Yueguang asks to play [E-sports]

On the day of recording the last singing part of "99 Days to the Arena" from no one caring to bringing money into the group, the sentence that Pan Song repeated the most in the intercom was...

"Coach Lu, it's a bit too much, please accept it."

At the variety show scene, I can control my staff not to shoot and record randomly, but I can't stop the audience from secretly raising their mobile phones.That's why Weibo exploded, and the tag wanted to use the [-]x lens frame on the camera, so there was that piece of "Lu Mingzhou wiped every finger of him with a wet wipe?" "Famous paintings.

In the photo, Lu Mingzhou lowered his head, resting his palm on the back of his hand, not knowing what dirt was on his hands, but Lu Mingzhou carefully and gently wiped his fingers one by one.

"Coach Lu!" Pan Song couldn't bear it anymore and rushed into the waiting room, "It's almost done! Another manager held up a sign to ask the artist to be closer, but I'm fine. I can't wait to climb up on the stage and stand between you and let you hold on! What! How about a kiss?"

"...Fuck you." Pan Song took a closer look and found that Lu Mingzhou was helping Chu Huanzhi touch up his makeup.

The closer the two are, the closer they are to each other.

Pan Song felt that his blood pressure was a little high, "You guys... that's enough."

In fact, it was not Lu Mingzhou who was doing the makeup operation, he was just helping Chu Huanzhi hold the cosmetics so that Chu Huanzhi could pick them up at any time.

There was no one else in the artist lounge, another little assistant went out to get a takeaway coffee, Pan Song angrily pulled away the chair next to him and sat down, "Coach Lu, you can't do this, what if something goes wrong?" Chu Huanzhi Weibo They can all be praised!"

Lu Mingzhou stood up straight, pinched Chu Huanzhi's chin and looked around, "Well, it looks good."

"..." Pan Song rubbed his temples, "Why did you bring him to work..."

Chu Huanzhi smiled, "Okay, don't be angry with Sister Song."

"It's not mad at me." Pan Song took out his mobile phone, "If you are hot, you will die, Chu Huanzhi, why did I ask you to consider firing CP with Coach Lu, you have already been cut off from commercials and new songs, I can't see it I’m afraid you’ll starve to death. Later, the photos of you two were posted on Weibo, and you’re going to try to make a living. If you go on like this, you’ll really come out of the closet. Netizens are not fools.”

On the phone is the WeChat content sent to Pan Song by the operation and public relations of the acquaintance, and they all say the same thing:

[Sister Song, your artist and CP are a little too hard, watch carefully, don't make trouble. ]

Chu Huanzhi watched Pan Song close the chat box and click on another one, his eyes darkened.

[Sister Song, the movie theme song your family voted for was rejected, and the reason given by the other party was that the artist’s reputation was not good... that is, the barrage on Qingda’s official account last time, remember, the other party thought your artist’s Sexual orientation... has a bad influence. ]

The song that was voted for that movie was "Two Catches of the Sun". The original intention of the composition was that he knew that Lu Mingzhou's shoulders would be sore and uncomfortable on rainy days, so he wrote this brisk nursery rhyme song.

The casting for that movie was purely a combination of styles, and Chu Huanzhi knew beforehand that Qiu's Catering was one of the sponsors of that fantasy movie.But to say so bluntly that the influence of the artist's sexuality is not good, this line of words suddenly made Chu Huanzhi feel the burning pain on his face.

Sensing something was wrong with him, Lu Mingzhou closed the concealer tray and asked, "What happened?"

Pan Song thought about it for a moment. In fact, these days she could see that Lu Mingzhou was a fearless person, so she said frankly, "Chu Huanzhi was rejected by the management. The recognized bottom line in this circle is sexual orientation, but this time the management used sexual orientation to talk about it." It may be the official barrage of Qingda last time, or it may be that President Qiu has an opinion on Chu Huanzhi."

There is an established rule in the entertainment circle that anything can be hammered.You can hammer romance, you can hammer fake public welfare, you can hammer unspoken rules, but you can't hammer sexual orientation alone.

Selling CP is profitable, but sexual orientation is emotion.

If you don't even care about the bottom line, then this circle is really rotten.

So those who can say that are most likely outsiders.Now that the word spread to Pan Song and targeted Chu Huanzhi, it was obvious who this "outsider" was.

Presumably, Qiu Fengjin couldn't come up with the sponsorship money, and the new sponsor was Lu Mingzhou investing in the name of the WR team. Although the new sponsor on the stage was still Qingda, everyone knew who the real investor was.

So it is reasonable for Qiu Fengjin to spread such rumors out of embarrassment and anger, and it is also something that such low-quality people can do.

After Lu Mingzhou listened, he handed the concealer tray in his hand to Chu Huanzhi, "Alright then, let's settle the old and new grudges together."

He took out the GTR car key from his trouser pocket, then leaned down and touched Chu Huanzhi's chin and kissed him lightly, and put the car key into his hand, "Can I drive home by myself tonight? "

"Yes." Chu Huanzhi nodded.

He kissed again and said, "Well, good boy, I'll go first."

At this time, Pan Song, who is in his thirties and unmarried, has mixed emotions in his heart, and he sighed after Lu Mingzhou left, "...I thought that I have seen so many real and fake CPs until now, and nothing can sweeten me gone."

Chu Huanzhi stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, "What about now?"

"Now I want you to stop showing it and keep it."

In fact, everyone who comes out to hang out knows that if you mess with anyone, don't mess with the little hooligans.

The reason for this is simple, the hooligans have no principles, no bottom line, and no morals.

Here is Qiu Fengjin's blind self-confidence since he advanced into a capital group. He feels that his financial resources and connections can deter little hooligans.

And he forgot that Lu Mingzhou's previous job was no different from that of a hooligan.

He watched the mahjong parlor. Before playing professionally, he was best at controlling violence with violence. When he saw injustice on the road, he beat him to death in the street.

Lu Mingzhou lit a cigarette, and the car arrived just as he finished.He sent a WeChat message to Meng Jinou, asking him to contact Qiu Fengjin, pretending that Meng Jinou would go to Qiu's Catering to discuss some personal matters with him later.

In this way, he could reach Qiu Fengjin's office unimpeded all the way.

There is a saying that "bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes", because the one with bare feet is alone and has a life, not to mention how much money he spends, he can spend his life to play with you.

Indeed, in Qiu Fengjin's understanding, most of these people only appear in dirty and inferior places, and they are all villains who have soaked in the gutter.

Qiu Fengjin failed to remember the bouquet of roses sent to his daughter on New Year's Day, and the first warning Lu Mingzhou gave him, so Lu Mingzhou would come a second time to consolidate his memory.

"Hi, I'm Meng Jinou from Qingda, I've greeted Mr. Qiu." Lu Mingzhou said.

After lying that she was Meng Jinou, the little girl at the front desk swiped the elevator card for Lu Mingzhou and pressed the floor for him, "Mr. Qiu is at 14 on the 1403th floor."

"Thank you." Lu Mingzhou said with a smile.

When the elevator door opened again, it was no longer a smile.

The man moved his shoulders back like muscles and bones, stepped out of the elevator car, and walked towards 1403.

Shareholders’ private offices generally don’t have surveillance cameras, and he also asked Meng Jinou for confirmation. As soon as the door of 1403 opened, Lu Mingzhou kicked in to make the door open wider, and Qiu Fengjin was knocked two steps away. , Lu Mingzhou stepped in and closed the office door with his backhand.

"Boss Qiu, you're very good at talking. If you can't take it easy, just sew it up." Lu Mingzhou touched the door lock with his hands, and looked at Qiu Fengjin with unkind eyes.

Qiu Fengjin didn't expect that Lu Mingzhou would come looking for him, so he calmed down, "Coach Lu, you are also a man of dignity, don't ruin your reputation for the love of your children, it's not worth it."

Obviously, the fierce look on Lu Mingzhou's face really scared Qiu Fengjin a little.Qiu Fengjin has a kind of stupidity of "have never been beaten before", trying to reason in front of power.

As for Lu Mingzhou, he walked leisurely to Qiu Fengjin's desk, glanced at the mobile phone on the table, picked it up, threw it into the fish tank, and then tore off the phone line, as well as the network cable next to it.

"Sit." Lu Mingzhou turned the chair behind his desk, "Sit down and chat."

The oppressive feeling on Lu Mingzhou's body made Qiu Fengjin shudder, "I have something to say, Coach Lu, everyone is..."

"They're all ordinary people." Lu Mingzhou interrupted him, "Ordinary people who must take revenge and have clear grievances and grievances."

After finishing speaking, Lu Mingzhou stepped on the chair, and the rollers slid a little, "Sit down, don't let me rush you." Lu Mingzhou said.

The mobile phone in the fish tank has already sunk to the bottom, he has no conditions to say, and he has no power to fight back.He was indeed the one who talked about Chu Huanzhi's sexual orientation, but he didn't expect Lu Mingzhou to behave like this.

He walked over tremblingly and sat on his boss chair.

The next second, Lu Mingzhou kicked the chair to the wall with a loud bang.Qiu Fengjin was only in his 30s, and after being kicked, his eyes were red and he rushed forward desperately.

Lu Mingzhou went through the mahjong parlor's black Internet cafe, and kicked towards the mahjong, his hands and feet were full of black tricks.He knew exactly where to beat people, Qiu Fengjin clamored to call the police, Lu Mingzhou grabbed him by the collar, threw him on the wooden sofa, and said: "Call the police, I will lend you my mobile phone, go to the police station Remember to bring the stack of false.issue.tickets in your drawer."

Lu Mingzhou laughed after finishing talking, and stepped on Qiu Fengjin's thigh with a shoe, "Have you got the subpoena, and the court is about to start, have your bad debts been settled yet? Oh, yes, it doesn't matter, Meng Jinou promised you no. Transfer 15 million, right?"

This kind of person has a smile on his face, a knife hidden in his mouth, and the knife is poisoned.

Qiu Fengjin listened to what he said word by word, and finally realized that all this was a trick Lu Mingzhou had set for him.

When Vice President Qing Da came to invest, he naturally abandoned the loan platform's demand for accounts, and he had to hide his mosquito legs for fear of being found out. With serious investment, the money came quickly and steadily.

"What the hell are you..."

"How do I know?" Lu Mingzhou smiled, "Take your father's money and mine to coax your lover, are you happy?"

After get off work, Chu Huanzhi went directly to the underground garage. When he scanned the code on the wall to pay the parking fee, he found that he had to pay more than 200 yuan.Then I sent a screenshot to Lu Mingzhou, with a postscript: I suspect you are trying to avoid parking fees.

As soon as it was sent out, a sneer came from behind.

When Chu Huanzhi turned his head, it was Su Jinyi who followed him to the underground garage.Su Jinyi just received the two-door sports car from Qiu Fengjin two days ago, and he is quite proud of it.

"Mr. Chu, isn't your license plate recorded in the parking lot? Why do you still pay the fee?"

Chu Huanzhi paid more than 200 parking fees, "It's not my car, I don't have a car."

"That's Boss Lu's car?" Su Jinyi tilted his head, "Won't he give you a car? You... share one?"

The words were quite provocative, and at the same time belittled Lu Mingzhou. There was something in the words, roughly, what did he mean? Boss Lu was nothing more than that.

Su Jinyi said again: "Oh, Mr. Chu, we are our own people, so I'll just say it straight, if Boss Lu can't afford it, then he doesn't have to."

Chu Huanzhi locked the screen of his phone, still looking at him like trash.

This was Su Jinyi's most unbearable gaze, and he suppressed all his energy, "What are you doing looking at me like that, everyone is crawling on the bed...ah!"

Snapped.

Chu Huanzhi originally wanted to use his fists, but there is still shooting tomorrow.

He didn't want to be in the same variety show group with this kind of person for another day.

A slap slapped him, Su Jinyi had recently lost weight and was starving, he staggered two steps with a slap and finally fell to the ground.The irony is that he just fell next to the front of a big G car.

He was holding on to the hub of Big G, and just about to say something, Chu Huanzhi had already bent down, pinching his chin with two fingers, forcing him to look directly at him.

"I'll tell you one thing. In the WR base villa, he slept on the floor and I slept on the bed. It was Lu Mingzhou who climbed into my bed."

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-04-1221:00:00~2022-04-1321:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: there were 10 bottles of blue birds holding branches; prison cliff, I, 539941731 bottles;

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