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Chapter 745 Gu Yang vs Le Man [006]

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During that time, Le Man was so busy with the recording of the second round of the competition that she didn't open Weibo for several days, and she didn't know that 1520 had joined the Weibo group.

The second round of the competition was to adapt well-known songs. Le Man was drawn to a folk song. It was not easy to adapt it into a song that was full of fashion and could please the audience born in the 90s and 00s. She retreated for a week before reluctantly adapting it. good.

"Friends in the audience, in the "Original Female Voice" competition, 18 to 9, the current ranking situation is," the host turned around and pointed at the big screen, "No.9, Le Man! No.8..."

Gu Yang slammed the cigarette into the ashtray, and scolded: "Is there a mistake?! The ninth place for singing so well? Those audiences eating shit?!"

Lu Huai glanced at the 4-inch TV that occupied the entire wall, and plucked his ears with his little finger, "It's not that people eat shit, it's you who protect us." After speaking, he pointed to Chu Tian, ​​who was sweeping across the screen, "Look at No.[-], Renmeige is sweet and has big breasts."

Gu Yang didn't even look at it, he nestled back on the sofa, put his legs on the coffee table, and lit another cigarette.While swallowing the clouds, he recalled the mental journey of being rejected by Le Man in the past month.

Because he didn't dare to let Fu Shiyu and his wife know that he was playing with Leman, he couldn't ask Tang Xien to help him make an appointment with Leman, so he could only go to the place where Leman recorded the show to ask for a meeting, but every time he was blocked by the little assistant , Say a few more words, people will call security guards.He was afraid of being photographed and posted online, so he left in despair every time.

He also tried to get someone to call Le Man's agent in the name of sponsorship to see if he could ask Le Man out, but the agent always refused, saying that they don't need sponsorship now.

After a month of busy work, he didn't even see a side of Le Man in a daze.

"It's just meeting a little star, why is it so difficult?" Gu Yang bit his cigarette, raised his leg and kicked Lu Huai, "Help me find a way."

Lu Huai smiled, and said casually: "You can go be her fan, won't you be able to meet her now?"

"Pink head???"

Gu Yang did what he said, and the next day, he immediately asked his assistant to find a boy who had been a fan from among his post-90s subordinates. Through the advice of the other party, he contacted him in the name of buying merchandise from Leman Baidu Post Bar. A pink head.

At first, the other party insisted on sending him things by courier instead of meeting offline.Gu Yang gritted his teeth, and added a hundred T-shirts, a hundred pillows, a few desk calendar umbrellas, and almost emptied the fan's inventory, and only then did he have the opportunity to meet with the other party.

So, on a weekend in June, he met the legendary fan in a place in the suburbs where an old factory building was transformed into a small warehouse.

Fantou is not very old, only in his twenties, he shouted and drank to a group of male fans who helped move around and got into the car, with a very sophisticated tone.

Wearing sunglasses, Gu Yang showed only the lower half of his face that was slightly serious. He motioned for his assistant to take the things to the back of his apartment in the university town, and then went forward to call Fantou to talk in the coffee shop beside him.

As soon as Fentou sat down, he immediately pulled out a crumpled bill from his bag and handed it to him: "Here, uncle, it's a total of [-]. This is the receipt."

Hearing the "uncle" clearly, Gu Yang's face darkened: "How old are you calling me uncle?"

Fantou held up the list in his hand and slapped it on the table: "It doesn't matter how old I am, it's a total of [-]!"

Gu Yang was annoyed by this young man's arrogant attitude, his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses fell slightly on the table, and he asked, "What kind of invoice do you call this? Is the invoice written by hand like you?"

Fentou sensed that he was looking for trouble, turned his head to look at the car that had already driven away, and said, "Uncle, you asked for something and didn't pay. Are you going to rob? Do you believe I can call the police?"

The other customers in the cafe look over.

Gu Yang suddenly felt boring and troublesome at this, took out his mobile phone and transferred 5 yuan to Alipay, who was a fan.

Fantou received the money, gave him a white look, and wanted to leave with his bag on his back.

"Come here!"

Seeing that he gave him an extra 5000 yuan, Fantou sat down again: "What else can you do, Uncle?"

Gu Yang was laughed at by the "uncle" again, but there was nothing he could do about it. It was an indisputable fact that he was one round ahead of the National People's Congress.

The man tapped the table slowly with his index finger, raised his chin towards the fan, and asked, "Can I see Le Man for your job?"

Fantou raised her eyebrows and straightened her chest: "Of course! I had dinner with the goddess last month! It's at that...Marriott's Nubo!"

Gu Yang became interested, his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses shone brightly: "What conditions do you need to do your job? It's just being a fan."

He has been thinking about meeting Le Man for a month and a half, but he has made no progress at all. Now that he knows that Fantou can eat with Le Man, or at Marriott's restaurant, he immediately makes up a picture of himself eating with Le Man. After dinner, go directly to the Marriott Presidential Suite to have a happy conversation.

As long as he can meet normally, he doesn't believe that Le Man won't bow down under his suit pants.

The first two times Le Man ignored him, one time when he saw him carrying sugar cane, and the other time when he was dizzy, his masculine charm was greatly reduced, so Le Man didn't see his charm.This time, if we can meet at Marriott's restaurant, if he dresses up well and spends some resources on her, she will definitely agree...

The more Gu Yang thought about it, the more beautiful he became. His slender and clean fingers stroked the smooth chin back and forth, and there was a slightly greasy smile on the corner of his lips.

Fentou looked at him with a frown and said, "Fantou is not just what uncle says, you have to have achievements and performance."

Gu Yang came back to his senses: "What did you say?"

The fan asked: "Can you edit pictures? Can you write? Can you abuse fans? Can you bring rhythm? Can you handle guns? Can you tear yourself apart?"

Gu Yang:? ? ?
The fan asked again: "How many fans does uncle have on Weibo?"

Gu Yang: "No Weibo." What kind of Weibo does he, a public official, use?

Fantou hehe: "Then I advise you to give up your heart! You don't know anything, and you won't be a fanhead when the goddess quits!" After finishing speaking, she got up and left.

Gu Yang frowned: "Come back!"

Fantou sat down again.

Gu Yang glanced around, coughed lightly, and lowered his voice: "I don't have what you said, but I - I'm not short of money." After speaking, the thick eyebrows above the sunglasses raised.

Fantou inspected his outfit, and then recalled that this person’s surroundings cost 5 yuan when he bought them. He turned his head and said, "It’s okay to do it quickly, I will take you personally, but..."

"Say."

"2 yuan a month, I will teach you from hand to hand until you have the qualifications to be a fan."

Good guy, 2 yuan, almost catching up with his monthly salary.Gu Yang frowned thickly, raised his hand, and made a gesture to knock the opponent's head: "2 yuan? Are you blackmailing?"

Fantou dodged subconsciously: "You don't want to forget it!"

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