Chapter 92
The conch girl didn't.

There is one unjust broker.

Tan Yu was furious, and the entire start team could hear his roar.

"Bastards! A bunch of bastards!"

The table was messy and things were scattered, and the staff stood aside tremblingly, watching Tan Yu angrily sweep the things on the table to the ground.

"Tan...Brother Tan, the company called..." One person said bravely.

Tan Yu's chest rose and fell, and the huge anger made him gasp for a long time. He took it with gritted teeth, and tried to laugh:

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, it's Xiao Tan to me."

"Ah, that matter, on the Internet, there is no such thing as speculation... Yes, yes, I know, now is the critical moment for the start awards, so there can be no problems, and the company can't let the company's hard work go to waste."

"Don't worry, I can definitely solve it! We all belong to the same company, there is no need to target, it's all a misunderstanding..."

The phone hangs up.

Tan Yu took a deep breath.

Reluctantly turning on the phone, he tried to use his professional ability to find the last chance of a comeback.

However, it is clear that there is now no solution to the situation.

The stage videos of several members of Fire have been picked up on the Internet.

It is impossible to suppress it again, and on the contrary, the fact of the suppression is more solid.

Damn... why is Tama being forced into such a mess by a group of trainees!

Tan Yu closed his eyes. In desperation, he had no choice but to accept the plan he was least willing to implement.

He opened the address book and released a name named Qian Yueliu from the blacklist.

Make a call.

The first time, no one answered.

The second time, still no one answered,
After ten calls in a row, no one answered.

……Oh shit!Those who don't know the surname Qian will block him too!

half an hour.

Tan Yu's face was livid: "Where is the idol department now?"

"...Ah?" was asked suddenly, and the surroundings looked confused, "It seems... moved to the old city..."

Time is urgent, and new public opinions are being discovered every minute, and there is no room for delay.

Tan Yu frowned, unwilling but could only say: "Prepare things and go to the idol department."

The car stopped slowly.

Looking at this shabby place, Tan Yu frowned with a word "Sichuan".

No matter how wrong it is, it is still somewhat unpleasant to see the former department fall like this.

Fortunately, he was lucky and smart enough to get out of this cage with his results ahead of schedule.

However, Rao knew that the idol department was on the verge of bankruptcy.

When I stepped in, I saw that there was not even a decent chair, the boss's chair was peeled off, the desk was peeled off, and the conference room was even just a round table and a bunch of small plastic mats.

Tan Yu: "..."

I don't even want to sit.

With arms folded, now at the door of the office.

After waiting for a long time, when his patience was about to run out, he finally saw a swaying figure coming in from the door carrying a wine bottle.

It was Qian Yueliu who came in. In order not to be picked up by the little bastards as free labor again, he simply got drunk early in the morning once and for all.

However, he collided head-on with Tan Yu, who had a cold face as if the air in the idol department was full of dirt.

All four look at each other.

"...Damn it! Am I really drunk? Why did I see the old Goubi surnamed Tan?" Qian Yueliu muttered.

Tan Yu: "..."

"Qian Yueliu!" Tan Yu yelled angrily.

The assistant who followed hurriedly tried to persuade: "Tang Ge, Tan Ge, don't get angry, we are business! Business!"

This side persuaded Qian Yueliu over there to maintain an attitude of continuing to get drunk in a messy life, took another big gulp, smacked his lips, squinted his eyes and said in doubt:

"But I've only drank two bottles, so I won't be so drunk as to hallucinate... How about punching me twice to see if it's a dream?"

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and put down the wine bottle, and roared angrily.

Qian Yueliu's tonnage is not light, and he has a posture of swallowing mountains and rivers when he moves. He takes two steps, as if a heavy tank is about to attack.

Tan Yu: "...!!!"

"Whatever, it's not against the law to beat someone in a dream anyway, that dog got tired of it long ago and wanted to beat him up, so he just took this opportunity to—" Qian Yueliu squinted his eyes and clenched his fists, his knuckles snapping.

"Qian Yueliu, you drunkard, sober up!" Tan Yu panicked, wondering whether this person was really drunk or took the opportunity to take revenge.

However, seeing Qian Yueliu who was really about to rush over to beat him, his gloomy expression couldn't hold back anymore, he pulled the chair over and ran back in fright.

Seriously!
There was a gust of wind, and Tan Yu was kicked out of the gate with his head in his arms.

It happened to meet Li Yuan and the others who joined the company.

Li Yuan: "..."

Rubbing eyes in disbelief.

What did he see?
……

"Hey! Misunderstanding! I didn't expect your manager, Tan, to come here!" Qian Yueliu smiled bitterly, and handed over the alcohol gauze fawningly.

Tan Yu sat on the leather chair that he disliked so much just now, his expression darkened to a terrible level, and he threw the thing on the ground with a snap.

With one hand, he covered his right cheek, which had just been swollen by the sole of his shoe.

Well... finally got hit.

Although the culprit firmly insisted that he was drunk, it was not intentional.

...Take a horse to believe his nonsense!

Not on purpose?It wasn't intentional that so many people caught him and threw him away!

If it wasn't for work...

He is absolutely going to blow up here today, so there is no good fruit to eat!
Tan Yu said coldly: "There's no need to pretend to be merciful. Let those trainees go to visit Start tonight. I don't have to pursue it this time."

"No, I have arrangements for tonight."

"A group of trainees have a fart arrangement!" Tan Yu said angrily, very annoyed by this obvious excuse for refusal,
"You don't know what's going on online? Can you afford to pay for how much we started if it drags on?"

"I can't afford it." Qian Yueliu Congshan shook his head like a liu.

"So, the best way to break public opinion right now is—"

Before Tan Yu could finish speaking, Qian Yueliu spat out an angry sentence from his sincere mouth: "But what does it have to do with us, anyway, don't you pay?"

Tan Yu: "..."

Eyes wide open.

"Hey, it's fine, it's fine, I know you're in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry, you're going to hurt yourself, drink a sip of tea to calm down the fire." Qian Yueliu handed it over with a smile.

Seeing that there were less than two pieces of tea floating in the cup.

Like a beggar.

Tan Yu took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"It's poor, understand, understand, we have no income, it's not easy to feed so many children with that little savings!" Qian Yueliu cried poorly.

"What do you want?" Tan Yu gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Qian Yueliu instantly changed the Tai Chi style of pushing and pulling, rubbing his hands shyly: "Oh! How embarrassing!"

Sorry shit!
I almost wrote the equivalent exchange on my face!
"If you can, but don't go too far. After all, we are a company. We are all prosperous and all are damaged. Our start is dragged down, and you fire can't be alone."

Qian Yueliu raised his eyebrows.

"I know you guys want to debut, but to tell you the truth, it's almost impossible. Don't dream. At most, I can help you get another chance to show your face to make your dream come true. I'll give you a sum of money when you're done. Others should disband as soon as possible to save time." Tan Yu push the cup,
"However, there is one of you named Gu Nanci, who is very good. You can ask me for an agent, and I will push him for you. You can just use the money to support your retirement."

"1000 million, how about it? It's much better than you guarding this broken department and waiting for bankruptcy!"

(End of this chapter)

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