After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

Everyone present swallowed.

Looking at the dazzling smiling face on the screen, I couldn't help but recall the scene of myself being tortured and humiliated by that evil god.

For a moment, I felt that it was not a performance, but a smile threatening everyone through the screen, asking which piece of flesh they wanted to be cut off.

...and then the whole person became bad.

This is definitely the longest 5 minutes in my life.

At the end of the last song, some people even had their backs soaked.

Without Gu Nanci's camera anymore, Fang Liang lowered his voice, turned his eyes away and returned to the topic, looked around, and then glanced at the peacefully fractured man outside the door.

The voice of the god of death sounded coldly: "Is there more?"

Everyone's mind automatically completed the following words: Is anyone still looking for death?

The whole place was silent, and no one dared to answer the question.

"No more? Very good." Fang Liang curled his lips, and his underdeveloped smile muscles showed not a smile, but the approval of the God of Death.

And a touch of regret?
A chill ran down everyone's spine, as they inexplicably understood the meaning of that smile: No one was looking for death, so it was a pity that they couldn't take action.

"..." Asking is regretting!How inflated are they and how desperate are they to seek revenge on this evil god?
After being deterred by absolute force, it will be much easier to talk about things.

Fang Liang: "Since you can come here, you must be an old friend of my master."

After shivering, everyone slowly realized the meaning of these words.

I was stunned for a moment: Master?After not leaving the mountain for several years...the Evil God is actually playing so wildly?He looked at Fang Liang with complex eyes.

Then I heard the word "friend" behind it...

Oh shit!Is this humiliating?This is absolutely humiliating!
Gritting his teeth, every dead father had the same ugly and humiliating expression.

"This place is nothing more than a place to connect with everyone. The master said that if you come here if you have something to do in the future, you can save your life, but if the trouble comes to the master -" Fang Liang paused for a second, with a fierce look in his eyes. Bi Xian, just looking at it makes one's hair stand on end.

Needless to say, life is a fate worse than death.

Fang Liang, the villain, overachieved in his intimidation effect and gave him a look. Song Zhixian, the villain, coughed and slowly walked out from behind the curtain.

A gentle and friendly voice took over: "Of course, everyone who comes is a guest, and everyone is a friend in the same circle. As for the former boss... the boss will still provide rewards for whatever he needs. Those who want to find the boss to do things will also follow the old rules. .”

Song Zhixian complained in his heart: Damn it, Fang Liang was the one who led him away, he almost called him master too!

"However, the boss is in a special situation now and it is not convenient for him to show up. Unless the required conditions are met, friends, please don't bother me."

"Old rules below, the reward time is up to everyone..."

Outside the house, a man wearing a long black trench coat had his face hidden in the night.

Staring into the room with a complicated look on his face, he muttered almost inaudibly: "What on earth... do you want to do..."

……

Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you can't escape it.

Gu Nanci himself was very calm.

Not to mention, the sun was shining brightly and the spring flowers were blooming. If the truth were to be exposed, then God would still be very partial to me and even give me good weather when he was about to die!
He even showed a relieved smile.

The more critical things get, the more I learn the life philosophy of Qian Yue Liu, life is in chaos, the house where I sleep is on fire, and I take pictures.There's no point in worrying, just do things one by one and we'll talk about it when the time comes.

Anyway, the worst result of not being able to escape is to call Fang Liang, who had colluded in advance, and then take the "seriously ill" Song Zhixian to the hospital...

Today is also a day of -1 merit.

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This is my first time to come to Lejue's singing show. Besides joining aik singing show through the back door of the company, I am also the first one to be invited by the organizer of one of the four major singing shows because of my ability.

As a singing program second only to Gu Yue and Yin Cai, it goes without saying that it contains gold.

It is backed by Pinjue Entertainment. As a member of the four major entertainment companies, Pinjue Entertainment focuses on the young market and follows the trend. It has created many phenomenal young idols. Based on this, it is not difficult to understand why. It was the first to extend an olive branch.

Firebomb is young, popular, and an idol group, all of which are in line with the company philosophy of Pinjue Entertainment.

Even when many people heard that firebomb was actually Dik's, they were surprised and expressed:
It’s like a Pinjue who was born into the wrong child!

Of course, Pinjue, who liked to raise the popularity, would not let it go. He took the opportunity and interacted several times on aik. The official account received a lot of traffic and benefited from it. Naturally, he extended an olive branch and invited this group of friends early in the morning. Song.

I thought it was a mutually beneficial and friendly cooperation, opening the door to in-depth cooperation between the idol department and Lejue, and even Pinjue Entertainment behind it.

...Then God's calculations are not as good as those of man, and Qi Mo comes out.

According to common sense, when an entertainment giant expresses its intention to target its artists, few of its peers will continue to invite them despite the limelight. As for the other giants, most of them will sell out favors and follow up with a semi-ban.

There are exceptions to everything.

When your value clearly exceeds the benefits others gain from selling favors, the biased balance will unconditionally move towards you.

Pinjue Entertainment is a smart representative who wants to understand this truth.

Last night, when he saw the CEO of Aik Entertainment banning Firebomb, Boss Pinjut almost fell off the bed without laughing.

Isn't this Zhao Mingzhe an undercover agent sent by the rival company?
Since firebomb became popular, at almost every conference, he would painfully explain the tragic case of why artists with the word "Piguet" engraved on their foreheads appeared on Aik, and asked everyone to write a thousand-word reflection summary. .

The trainee club that had been disbanded long ago has reopened, and several new auditions have been held. The planning department is working overtime to plan the program for the new group from appearance to essence.

Only when I actually picked it up again did I realize how terrifying this firebomb was.

Especially the soul figure among them - Gu Nanci.

Dik, this is really an internal fight. This kind of genius, who is rare in many years, is actually trying to ban him?
You don’t want me to want it!
That night, the boss of Pinjue roared with excitement. If he hadn't been attending an important banquet in Xilai the next day and couldn't make it, he would have taken a special plane all night to come and line up to welcome him.

What goes up works and what goes down is effective. Regarding the important instructions of poaching from the big boss repeatedly, Lejue Dage Program has carried out in-depth implementation from top to bottom.

The first step in poaching is to make future employees feel like they are at home.

——Then they sent security guards early in the morning to expel the black men carrying banners with bad words one by one.

Some fans who were worried that Zaizi came here to support and comfort me were filled with words about me pitifully being bullied.

The next second, looking at the security guards and sunspots running around with the guerrillas at the scene, their heads were full of black lines.

From time to time, curses were heard in my ears:
"Fuck! The life of a professional black man also matters! This job must be paid more!"

"No, I can't run anymore! I won't work anymore even if I pay more!"

"Damn it! Too little money, too much work, and a bad attitude. I won't make any more money. I will join the enemy and become a fan to piss them off to death!"

Everyone at the scene: ...Slowly type a question mark? (End of chapter)