"Good. Fang Zhiyu said with a serious expression, faintly uneasy in her heart, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows.

With a snap, Xiao Junchen's big palm fell on her buttocks, and with a bang, her face turned red all of a sudden, and her blood rushed straight to her head.

"Xiao Junchen, what are you doing?!Let go of me, I still have a job!" Fang Zhiyu hurriedly spoke, her cheeks like red apples a little annoyed.

At this time, Xiao Junchen was calm, raised his eyebrows, looked very evil, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Yes, you beg me, please me, I will let you go to work." ”

Fang Zhiyu is almost angry now, this man is actually thinking about this at such a critical juncture, she gritted her teeth and said, "Xiao Junchen, I'll fuck your uncle!"

Suddenly, there was a disgusted expression on his face, and his eyes wandered over her, "Fang Zhiyu, you have a really strong taste, but don't **uncle, **just fine." ”

Fang Zhiyu is angry and wants to scold the street now, this dog man! Do you want to be so violent? No, you can't follow his words, otherwise she must be the one who suffers! A sense of powerlessness slowly rose.

"Please, please, Xiao Junchen, let me go to work. Fang Zhiyu said helplessly.

A shameless man slowly picked her up, put her on the sofa, bowed slightly, and signaled that you can work.

Fang Zhiyu glanced at him, then took out his mobile phone and flipped through it on Weibo, and sure enough, the people on Weibo were noisy.

Her eyes stayed on a piece of information released, the publisher was Peng Ranran, and she read it carefully.

"I saw a variety show that it was better to choose Western music or folk music. The rhetoric of the artist surnamed S is very good, and I also agree with his point of view, but I don't understand one thing, he didn't choose folk music in the end, the following sentence is that I took a huge risk, and even blocked my work prospects, but I still have to speak for Western music, you know, variety shows have scripts, in fact, compared to movies and TV series, variety shows are the basic quality of an actor.

So what do I want to express? From the beginning to the end, what the program team wants to do is to "promote" folk music, and as for the rest, I can't say more. ”

This is the end of the article, what she wants to express is extremely scary, Fang Zhiyu's eyes dimmed, and she couldn't help but sneer.

She continued to flip through the comments below.

Netizen 1: "I think Ran Ran's words are very reasonable, variety shows are scripted, what you want to express, it's just clear at a glance, I still think this show is fair before."

Netizen 2: Yes, yes, I was subtly induced by SC's remarks, and I immediately canceled the erhu course!

Netizen 3: You ma, did you provoke you by learning folk music?

......

The situation is not good, and the emotions on Weibo have been raised, this is a **naked war! Besides, the filming location is really in New York, if the war continues to spread, I am afraid that the progress of filming will be destroyed.

Fang Zhiyu squinted her eyes slightly, Peng Ranran she knew a little bit about it, with her brain, she would definitely not come up with such a method, and she was also involved in the shooting, and she had no motivation to do this, so there was only one possibility - to be used.

Suddenly, a person's name appeared in her mind, Wen Jingxuan! She was the only one who had a conflict with her recently, but she had no evidence to prove that she did it.

Xiao Junchen looked at her with a somewhat solemn expression, and also took away his frivolous posture, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Zhiyu pursed her lips and shook her head, "It's okay, I'll deal with it myself first, if you can't figure it out, you will definitely not be able to run." ”

Xiao Junchen knew her temperament and knew that she was strong, so he didn't say anything.

A message was sent from the "Ding ......" mailbox, Fang Zhiyu guessed that it should be the file sent to her by Vivian, after she opened the compressed package, it was the data of the variety show ratings in the past few days, which was several times lower than before, and the downward momentum did not mean to stop.

She immediately called Vivian, "Hey, An'an, I'll give out the funds, go buy some water armies and hot searches, and press things down first." ”

"Okay, anything else?" asked Wei Wei'an.

Fang Zhiyu just wanted to say something, but swallowed hard, "It's okay." With that, he hung up the phone.

"Why do you want to stop talking?" Xiao Junchen asked when he saw that she had something in her heart.

"If you can get the support of a senior artist, things will be solved, but the old artist has a bit of a strange temper. ”

When Xiao Junchen heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Which old artist?"

After Fang Zhiyu hung up the phone, she was obviously a little depressed, sighed, and said, "Zuo Feng." ”

Suddenly, Xiao Junchen chuckled lightly, and his words were arrogant, "Promise me one condition, maybe I can help you do this." ”

Fang Zhiyu's eyes lit up, but they dimmed instantly: "Don't go, I'm afraid that if you two fight at that time, it will be over." ”

"What if he is my teacher?" Xiao Junchen said mysteriously, the tip of his tongue pushed against the inner wall of his mouth, and he looked like he was begging me to beg me.

Fang Zhiyu grabbed his arm: "Are you serious?

"Of course, but you have to promise me one condition. ”

Fang Zhiyu gritted her teeth, and finally her heart was crossed, "Okay!"

The next day, Xiao Junchen took Fang Zhiyu to Zuofeng's residence, a very quaint courtyard with some melons, fruits and vegetables.

"Teacher, I've come to see you. Xiao Junchen had a rare smile on his face, holding one or two crickets in his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Zuo. Fang Zhiyu said obediently.

Zuo Feng sat on the rocking chair, fanning his fan, his eyelids didn't move, and he snorted coldly: "You kid still know to come and see me, an old man!"

Xiao Junchen strode over and put the cricket on the stone bench, "The teacher's kindness Junchen doesn't dare to forget, but this time I came to the teacher for business." ”

Zuo Feng threw the pu fan out, a strong wind came to his face, Xiao Junchen caught it, he sighed: "I know what you came to me for, even if you don't say I'll help, the atmosphere of music can't let a little girl be deviated!"

After speaking, he opened Weibo, reposted Peng Ranran's Weibo, and commented on four words.

"Nonsense. ”

Zuo Feng's status in the festival is very high, plus Xiao Junchen, Fang Zhiyu, Xiao Yuanyuan, Ji Fu, Vivian, Qiao Shiman, Shi Chen...... lined up in the comment area.

When many people saw this, they immediately changed the direction of the wind, and the whole situation was immediately reversed.