When Su Luo and his dream factory left Changsha, they were warmly greeted by fans at the airport, and the news that Yike Baby was deeply loved was being widely reported, and netizens picked up the embarrassing tidbits of Su Luo at the airport before the scene and compared it with the video clips sent back from the scene, and they could only feel that Su Luo was really amazing, and his mysterious Dream Factory, saying that the new heyday was the new heyday, and the plot was reversed, and there was no room for even a trace of leeway. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even Su Luo himself felt that the world is impermanent, and the ups and downs of life are implemented too fast and too exciting.

At the press conference on the completion of the new prosperous new TV series "Martial Arts", Situ Wenhua's situation was different, obviously he invested a lot of money, and the newly filmed martial arts drama was about to be released, but the topic was all focused on Su Luo, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

"What do you think of the new prosperity being defeated by Su Luo's DreamWorks on the stage where I am a singer?"

Holding the microphone, the reporter's expression was serious and serious, but he had already smiled in his heart, not that he was a die-hard fan of Su Luo, but that he was inferior, people like to see others unlucky, gloating, and falling into the well, and the media is well versed in this. If Su loses, the result will be the same, and it has nothing to do with whom, what identity, or status.

Here it is again, Situ Wenhua really wanted to grab the microphone and stuff it into the reporter's mouth, and then smash it into his eye socket, but he could only think about it, on such an occasion, even if he gritted his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, he had to maintain his demeanor.

"Oh, it's nothing, there are always wins and losses in the game, Zhou Haoyu didn't play well, and Yike Baobao's performance was really eye-catching, I am all her fans. Situ Wenhua replied with a smile.

"Then you once said that Su Luo is not worth mentioning, I wonder if he can get into your eyes now?" asked the reporter slyly.

Situ Wenhua was still smiling, but it was very incongruous with the blue tendons on his forehead.

"I'm sorry, I didn't say anything like that, today is the press conference for the finale of "Martial Arts", please don't ask irrelevant questions. ”

Belch~~~!!!!

The reporters present all despised Situ Wenhua in their hearts, hypocrisy, and they obviously said it!

"Then it is rumored that Zhou Haoyu lost, is it true that Xin Dingsheng blocked Zhou Haoyu?"

Situ Wenhua's eyelids twitched, and then he continued to smile and replied: "No, don't believe the rumors easily." ”

"But we received the news that Zhou Haoyu's personal studio attached to the new Dingsheng was dissolved, and Zhou Haoyu's current itinerary and commercial performances were all canceled?"

The journalist was unrelenting.

"That's because Zhou Haoyu felt that he had failed this time, felt that he still had too many shortcomings, and was ready to strengthen his own learning and cultivation and go further, so he pushed down many companies' arrangements, and the company expressed its support!"

Situ Wenhua was so angry that he exploded, but he couldn't help but explain,

"Today is the press conference for the finale of "Martial Arts", please don't ask any more irrelevant topics!"

"噫~~~!!!"

This time, the reporters at the scene sighed in their hearts, and directly booed on the spot.

Damn, what a hypocrisy!

Block it, ban it, who can't see it, and he pretends to be aiming at it!

Poor Zhou Haoyu, the cunning rabbit is not dead, and the lackeys are cooked.

Look at what Su Luo said,

"My master said that if I lose, he will let everyone understand what real singing skills are!"

The appearance of a Ke baby holding a small pink fist is vivid, it is difficult to distinguish between real and fake, at least the baby will not deceive people, and the attitude of Su Luo is there!

Judge from above!

Looking at the reporter's disdainful eyes, Situ Wenhua couldn't say that he was bitter, Lao Tzu washed the floor for Zhou Haoyu, but he was just stupid, can you blame me?

can only continue to pretend that the cloud is light and light, and forcibly change the topic,

""Martial Arts" is created by our company with a huge amount of investment, and the goal is to ......"

The reporters are absent-minded, who's going to care about this!

Similarly, the chairman of the catfish live broadcast platform also encountered embarrassment.

"What do you think of the battle between Su Luo and Xin Dingsheng? After this battle, Su Luo's fans skyrocketed, and at the same time, Su Luo's dream factory also became famous, especially Tang Yike's baby, the darling of the whole people, I remember that Tang Yike's baby first appeared in front of the public or on the Maoyu live broadcast platform......"

If Su Luo is still there, now as long as he appears on the catfish live broadcast platform with a baby in his arms, the number of online viewers and the traffic will be exciting to think about.

It's just that you can't have both, and if you choose 10,000 times, you still have to choose the new heyday!

"I don't think there's anything, there must be regrets, if Su Luo could comply with the live broadcast regulations at that time, and broadcast live without violating the rules, maybe we can still cooperate now, but it's just ......"

"I heard that the performance of the Maoyu live broadcast platform has begun to decline, and many small anchors choose to change jobs, is it true?

"Rumors, nonsense! The operation of the Maoyu live broadcast platform is in good condition, and it is better than before, and the traffic has ......"

It is true that the traffic is much larger than when Su Luo was there, and Su Luo alone can't fight a group of artists under the new Dingsheng.

It's just that the decline in performance is also true, this group of artists, not to mention the expensive and expensive, are very busy with good popularity, it is rare to open a live broadcast at all, and the scum who is not popular, no one will watch the live broadcast when they have time.

And the consequence of the siphon effect of a large number of celebrities is that the small anchors have jumped ship, there is no way, in order to raise this group of big stars, the Maoyu platform can only suppress the small anchors, suck their blood, and the salary will drop again and again, and it will not be able to go on at all.

In fact, this really has nothing to do with Su Luo, but only the bitterness in the chairman's heart is known to himself, although his mouth is very hard!

Su Luo, who returned home, was not having a good time, because today was Saturday....... The university is out for the holidays.......

The feast carefully prepared by Aunt Wang had nothing to do with him at the moment, he was tied up by the angry Xia Zihan, and burst into tears, calling every day should not be, calling the earth and the earth not spiritual, a group of sluts are snickering and watching the excitement, especially the little knife on the wall, saying that the rebellion is the rebellion!

Even Gong Yu's little angel and Yang Baobao covered their mouths and snickered, not helping themselves to speak, and the only baby apprentice who could save them was still sleeping on the soft big bed.

"Look at my hands!"

Xia Zihan stretched out his left hand and rolled up his sleeves, showing off his white fingers and roaring,

"It's all his meow's long cocoon! You're good! Waves are in the headlines again, if I don't cut you today, I won't be called Xia Zihan!"

"Damn! You violinist, you don't have a callon on the tip of your left finger and you are still called a Mao violinist? Are you still reasonable? Besides, it's not serious, can you blame me? Why don't you tie up the old man, even if it's persecution, it's him who persecuts you, it's my business!"

Su Luo stiffened his neck and roared loudly, actually trembling,

"Don't come here!! you're still unreasonable!"

Xia Zihan snorted,

"How do you want to reason with me? Come on, come on, you speak, I'll let you go?"

Forcibly press the panic in my heart, damn it, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, Lao Tzu fights!

Su Luo sobbed aggrievedly, grief-stricken,

"Look, although you practice the violin very hard, but I am even more bitter! Help you write the music and go straight to Changsha non-stop, they are all on fire when the work is over, only I am still being scolded by netizens! That's it! I was tied up by you before I came back to eat! How wronged I am!"

"Poof~!"

"Haha~~!"

The performance was good, and the audience reacted well and burst into laughter.

However, it didn't work, Xia Zihan didn't buy it, he still gritted his teeth and stared at him, there was one meaning in his little eyes, come, you continue to pretend!

Damn! That can only magnify the move!

Su Luo's painting style changed, and he sighed like a monk who had seen through the red dust and said,

"This female benefactor, in the vast world, we are actually small and special existences, born in the water, perched in the branches, all this is like fate arranged, we always dance with shackles, seemingly free but very good, seemingly comfortable but not happy.

I also feel very sorry for the thing that your delicate and delicate left fingertips have calluses, life is not as good as it should be, since it has come to this, why should we be angry, please put down the knife in your hand, let's ...... Something to say..... Say ...... well."

But it still didn't work!

"Ah~~~~~~~~!!!h

"Baa Fall !!"