Lin Qianqian and Xu Chunqiu's fan tearing is quite out of the circle, and it directly brought the popularity of "National Idol".

The chief director was originally thinking about how to arrange Xu Chunqiu's shots in the future, but it just so happened that the C position of the theme song had not yet been decided, and Xu Chunqiu naturally had a script of counterattack with waste wood, and it was another breaking point to promote it well.

Unexpectedly, at this time, I received an unexpected phone call.

"Director Wu, is there a contestant named Xu Chunqiu in your program group?"

The chief director just agreed, but the other party immediately said, "This contestant and my wife have a bit of a holiday, do you see if you can eliminate her as soon as possible?"

"And Qin Meng, a trainee from our company, please take care of it more. ”

The caller was Millennium Entertainment, the largest investor in "National Idol", and the meaning of calling at this time could not be clearer, Millennium wanted them to give the C position of the theme song to Qin Meng, a trainee under his company.

The chief director couldn't figure out how Xu Chunqiu, a little girl who was closed in the company as a trainee, offended the wife of the millennial boss.

didn't know that Xu Chunqiu was pushed off the pool, so that he choked on the water and injured his vocal cords, which was the handiwork of this wife.

......

At half past seven in the morning, Lu Xiu opened his eyes suddenly.

It's this dream again.

Since the last time I rescued that little artist from the water, I don't know why, I have dreamed of the same scene sometimes in the past few days, several times.

In the dream, he sat on the second floor of an antique building, the decoration was very exquisite, and the pear blossom wood carving had a bit of the taste of the old times. He looked down at himself and saw three or five rings on his fingers and a gun in the inner pocket of his suit. Some of the people standing around him wore riding coats, some wore suits, and some wore military uniforms.

This is an era of chaos, Lu Xiu came to such a conclusion.

He looked down over the gan, the stage was high in the middle, the lights on both sides of the stage were on, a hazy little light, and the people on the stage were babbling and singing, dragging the tone he didn't understand, singing these words he didn't understand.

He got bored, so he crackled and slurred melon seeds on the fruit bowl on the table. The difference between Chinese theaters and Western opera halls is here, singing, roaring, turning heads on stage, eating and chatting offstage, and what the spectators like to wear, without those rules of one board and one eye.

After a while, the voice of the seat downstairs gradually quieted down, and the horn came out.

Graceful posture, graceful and graceful, is a glamorous and beautiful, bejeweled and beautiful character.

Before she could speak, the audience was already shouting, and people from all directions threw silver and jewels at it.

Lu Xiu leaned out half of his body to look at the stage, but only saw a blurry piece on the face of the servant, he could see the heavy emerald head on her head, pearls, gemstones, and gold filaments inlaid together, but he couldn't see the person's face clearly.

Then, uncontrollably, he dropped a red gold agate ring and threw it hard at the stage.

Then he woke up, woke up on a king-sized bed, and turned over to see the sunny floor-to-ceiling windows, and there was no other building in sight outside the window, many people have worked hard all their lives to live in this villa area.

This is his home.

He quickly straightened his mood and pulled himself out of the dream, then walked into the shower with his neck moving.

At half past nine, he stepped out of Huarong's underground garage and entered this top financial company located in the hinterland of Financial Street.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, a female employee with a work sign came forward to greet him diligently, "Xiao Lu is always good." ”

Secretary Truman consciously followed behind him and began to report on his arrangements for the day.

Lu Xiu is a well-deserved Mr. Lu in Huarong Media, but in Huarong Finance, he has to add a "small" word in front.

For no other reason, Huayu Media was created by him, and Huarong, Huarong International Finance Co., Ltd., was inherited from his father Lu Zongru.

Lu Xiu entered the office, and Truman's words finally came to an end temporarily, "In addition, there is a missed call from Mr. Lu's side, saying that he asked you to take the time to call back." ”

Lu Xiu took the phone with a frown, only to hear Lu Zongru's voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"When did that little broken entertainment company outside you break down?"

He was referring to China Entertainment Media.

Lu Xiu took a deep breath and didn't collide with him.

"You're almost there, like something. ”

"I have my own business. ”

"Isn't it just a small workshop," Lu Zongru disagreed, "It's not impossible if you don't want to break it, at least you tie the knot first, and you can settle yourself." ”

Lu Xiu was just about to speak, only to hear a female voice on the other end of the phone, it was his mother, Ms. Shen Qiongyao.

"The daughter of the old Su family, named Susan, I have made an appointment with someone else for you, and it is the one next to your company. ”

"Mom......"

"If you say it, you can also go and see it, how inappropriate it is to hang people for no reason. ”

“......”

Lu Xiu sighed and hung up the phone.

Forget it, no matter what, he has to go to meet the master's family, at least make it clear to them, don't delay them in vain.

He pulled out a bottle of perfume from the bottom of the office drawer, the azure of Chanel, the rich and coquettish male fragrance, and he felt greasy when sprayed on the side of his ear.

Then he opened Zhihu and slipped around it, and had a rough idea in his heart.

Lu Xiu deliberately pinched the point, and was fifteen minutes late and pushed away the tea restaurant that Ms. Shen Qiongyao had reserved for him, and sure enough, there was a young girl sitting by the window, with a small suit, pointy shoes, and half-length collarbone hair barely tied in a short ponytail, not like a celebrity, but like a sassy and neat female gold collar.

Lu Xiu approached and heard Susan sending a WeChat voice message to her little sister.

"I don't understand, why does my mother have to let me get married? This grandson is fifteen minutes late!"

"I'm telling you, men are big pigs' trotters!"

"Eh, let's not talk about it, here comes the big pig's trotters that my mother found for me......"

Sitting down with a smile one after another, Susan almost didn't let the blue smell of Chanel sprayed on his body smoke his back, but fortunately, a celebrity is also a celebrity in the end, and the cultivation is there, so he just closed his eyes and rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "What do you call it?"

"Lu Xiu, do finance. ”

President of the Asset Management Department of Huarong Finance, this is Lu Xiu's temporary position in Huarong.

"I think you still have some entertainment business?" said Susan with an aggressive stab.

Lu Xiu didn't nod or shake his head, reminisced about the classic quotations of straight male cancer that he had just seen on Zhihu, and then opened his mouth.