I don't know what's going on, Cai Chengyu just hates Ren Qian's little white face. He didn't have much talent himself, but he relied on his family background to climb to his current position.

Silverfish!

Scum!

Scum!

Brute!

Gentle!

Cai Chengyu was indignant.

Why did Ren Qian, that kid in his early twenties, dare to have a relationship with Director Hong Tao's peers? Powerful and powerful? Deep background?

you, it's disgusting!

What's wrong with being powerful, isn't it necessary to be deflated by being powerful? Thinking of Ren Qian's evasion of the previous two times, Cai Chengyu couldn't help but feel complacent.

Nowadays, the openness and transparency of the media make Cai Chengyu fearless, even if Ren Qian's background is big, he will not dare to make small moves against him, and as a pivotal person in the entertainment industry in the future, a man with the talent of throwing other singers two streets, and a man with the potential to ascend to the throne of the king, will he be afraid of Ren Qian's little tricks?

He also hopes that Ren Qian will do a little trick, so that he can grasp the evidence, and then expose it through the media, and completely stink Ren Qian!

He cursed while walking towards the studio, since Hengzhu wanted to trouble Ren Qian, then he would do a big deal.

There are many people in the studio, several singers, photographers, soundtracks, behind-the-scenes staff, etc., no less than a hundred people, who are there to brush Ren Qian's face, which makes him extremely embarrassed, wouldn't it be even more pleasant.

Thinking that the rich second generation who gnawed at the old man was about to be ashamed of himself, and even lost his temper. Cai Chengyu felt a burst of pleasure in his heart.

I still remember that the last time he used the agitation method to ruin a certain young master, and now he is still squatting in prison, Ren Qian, a hairy boy with no social experience, is not solved in minutes.

Just as Cai Chengyu bowed his head and became obscene, a figure stopped in front of him.

"Yo, why are our little kings going?"

Ren Qian looked at Cai Chengyu with a smile, when he first chose the singer, he patronized the strength and ignored the singer's character and temperament, which was really a failure.

If Cai Chengyu restrained himself a little and didn't pull a stinky face when he met Ren Qian, Ren Qian might let him make a soy sauce and leave. But Cai Chengyu just has a posture that Lao Tzu is the first in the world and doesn't take you in his eyes, so Ren Qian can only see people and people, and do ghosts and ghosts.

"Humph!"

Cai Chengyu was a little overwhelmed, the script in his mind was not like this.

Obviously, he dragged the cool bully into the studio, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Then, a female singer who was rehearsing offered the microphone with an obsessive expression.

Next, he stood in the center of the stage and delivered an impassioned speech, those lines were deafening and shocking, and before the speech ended, the crowd began to stir up!

Everyone in the studio threw themselves into his camp and began to point out the responsibility and humility.

In the end, the outnumbered rich second generation was so frightened that he turned red and even lost his mind, and as a result, the video of the disturbance was recorded and posted on the Internet, just like that, Ren Qian had to leave Jiangnan Satellite TV.

Unexpectedly, he met Ren Qian here, and he was speechless for a while, so he had to snort coldly.

"As a senior, I have to warn you, young man, not to be too pompous. Don't think about running without learning to walk. When the time comes, you will break your leg, but don't blame me for not reminding you.

There is an old Chinese saying: If you don't have hair on your mouth, you can't do things well. I'm talking about you stinky brat who hasn't dried up! ”

When Ren Qian heard this, he sneered, Cai Chengyu is like a yin dog in a ravine, give it a face, it barks more and more fiercely, once you throw a bone, it will wag its tail and beg for mercy. Of course, there is another, simpler and cruder way to tame.

As the saying goes, a vicious dog wears a rough stick, if you give it a stick, it will obey, but if the stick is not ruthless, it will not be afraid, but will hold grudges. In addition, Ren Qian is also a person with a head, a face and a public image, so it is impossible to tear his face for a clown who jumps off the beam.

So he chose to throw dog food at this cheap bone - poisoned dog food.

"Hehe, the little king is really prescient. But who exactly is austerity time good for, don't you understand?

I gave other people's repertoire, so they always need time to get familiar with and rehearse, right?

And you, Cai Tianwang, choose your own songs.

You don't need to rehearse for that long to get acquainted.

This is your big advantage! Think about it, the rest of the singers are not prepared, and you are fully prepared, plus your own strength is very outstanding, and you are waiting for work, who is your opponent? The first place is not yet hand-to-hand.

How influential will you be if you repeatedly win first place on a high-rated show?! Have you thought about it? Who benefits the most from reducing time? ”

Ren Qian's analysis made Cai Chengyu speechless, thinking about it seriously, it seems that this is really the truth, and the reduction of rehearsal time and rest time has no effect on him, but other singers may have various situations.

It turns out that Ren Qian, this kid, is not messing around, but thinking about him everywhere, it seems that his potential as a heavenly king, the king's domineering spirit has begun to leak sideways, and even the rich second generation has begun to tremble.

"Brother Ren Qian, hahaha, I like you as a wise young man, I said what I said just now, but I'm also good for you, right?"

Ren Qian shrugged indifferently, waved at Cai Chengyu, and walked into Director Hong Tao's office without looking back. Although he is amiable on the surface, he has already labeled Cai Chengyu as a stunned person in his heart. The point is that this kind of stunned person has not yet had a little self-knowledge.

Because of this, Cai Chengyu is already a scoundrel on the street, and he is very difficult.

If Ren Qian gives him a look on his face and uses his power to insult him and suppress him, he will definitely mess around, and even make trouble at the scene where I am a singer.

At this stage, Ren Qian didn't want to spread any rumors that were unfavorable to him. Even a little!

…………

After the singers rehearsed for a round, Ren Qian and director Hong Tao both came to the studio to inspect.

"A day has passed, how are you doing? Rehearse it again and show us the results. ”

Director Hong walked up to several singers and whispered to each other, while Ren Qian sat peacefully in the front row of the audience playing soy sauce.

The six singers Sha Puliang, Sun Munan, Hu Yanbin, Xu Zhiqian, Murong Xue, and Zhang Nianwei exchanged heads and discussed with each other, and then Sun Munan was left to walk to the stage, it seems that he is the first singer to appear to show the rehearsal effect.

Ren Qian remembered that the song he chose for Sun Munan was Dong Chou's "Chrysanthemum Terrace", this song first conforms to the theme of paying tribute to the ancient style of the god of songs, and it is classic enough.

The band prepares, the gaffer prepares, the singer prepares. Everyone will be waiting to see.