The music of "The Grandmaster Huo Yuanjia" has not yet been produced, and Han Lan only has the version of leading the team members to sing together during the day, with piano accompaniment, which is a little less feeling. But now you need to practice dancing and you can only use it.

Bai Yu silently helped him modify his dance moves, many of the dances in it were changed from martial arts moves, integrating street dance movements, which looked rigid and soft, soft and rigid.

According to Han Lan's idea, when dancing, everyone should have a folding fan as a prop. But at present, the props have not been purchased, and Bai Yu can only use his own hat for him first.

The music is rough and the props are very good, but the movements of the two are uniform, and it looks like there is already a little bit of feeling.

Han Lan had thought more than once that if there was Bai Yu in his team, it would not be too easy to win Tu Cha!

Perhaps, you can ask the director to exchange players?

Well, he's thinking about fart.

A cell phone rings and interrupts the duo's dance.

Han Lan glanced at the caller ID, it was Wang Mei calling, thinking that it was about the daytime, so she asked Bai Yu to rest first and ran out to answer the phone by herself.

"Hey, Sister Mei."

"How are you?" Compared with the last Hedong lion's roar, Wang Mei is obviously much gentler this time.

Could it be that she is afraid that her father will her?

Han Lan thought to herself, and responded with a smile: "I'm fine." Is there something wrong with Sister Mei? ”

"I went to Mr. Han today, and I wanted to ask him to send a public relations team to help suppress the matter. But Mr. Han didn't agree, so I didn't have to meddle in this matter. Wang Mei seems to be explaining why she hasn't helped Han Lan deal with the rumors on the Internet until now.

"Well, it's okay, Sister Mei."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and finally he spoke again: "I watched the last episode of the show. ”

"......" Han Lan was a little hesitant to hang up the phone to avoid the limelight.

However, the roar of the Hedong lion still did not come, and Wang Mei sighed lightly and said, "You stinky boy...... Alas, it seems that you really can't fit in. ”

"Sister Mei, I'm trying to get used to it."

"No need, Han Lan, come according to your own ideas, don't think about me anymore."

"Sister Mei?"

Wang Mei smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not talking angry." In the past, I set you up and asked you not to behave too differently because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get along in this circle. But now...... Go ahead and try it, use your original image to stand on the stage, and I will support you as much as possible. Anyway, if you fail, you can go back and inherit the family property and become a rich second generation. Haha......"

“……”

Why does this sound familiar?

"Thank you, Sister Mei." Han Lan touched her nose and hung up the phone, then regained her energy and returned to the practice room.

"Your agent called? Is the company ready to help you deal with it? Seeing Han Lan coming back, Bai Yu asked casually.

Han Lan shook his head: "No, let me fend for myself." ”

"How is that possible?"

"Uh-huh. Alright, come on. I have to practice my dancing quickly, and if I can't make my debut as an idol, then I will have to go home and inherit the family property. ”

“？？？”

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……

Early the next morning, the popularity of "Han Lan Bullying" had dropped to the ninth place, and the popularity of "Han Lan Background" had also dropped to the third place.

It's a lot better than last night, but the attention is still high.

Han Lan finally gave the whole set of dance moves, and led the team members to start the whole set of exercises, including formation standing and walking, everything according to the stage.

Gao Tong and the others found that the dance moves modified today seemed to be more tense than before, but they were also more dragged.

Han Lan even said that he would move a Taishi chair over, and when the time came, he would sit on the Taishi chair and appear.

Then the performance costumes also began to be reported to the program team for purchase, and the style of other groups was obviously different, they ordered practice uniforms. Very traditional.

And just when Han Lan was preparing for the performance, a statement from Tang Entertainment Company was posted on the Internet, and all the negative news about Han Lan that came out yesterday was suppressed!

Regarding the participation of our trainee Han Lan in "Debut Trainee" with the qualifications of practicing for two and a half weeks, I made the following statement at the request of fans:

First, trainee Han Lan debuted in our company at the age of eight, and made outstanding contributions to our company for nine years after that, and was forced to quit the entertainment industry because of a car accident five years ago. Now it's a comeback and a re-debut, not two and a half weeks of practice as rumored on the Internet.

Second, Han Lan's participation in "Debut Trainee" as a trainee of our company is the decision of the board of directors and a reward for his past contributions, and has nothing to do with senior executive Han Yiping.

Third, trainee Han Lan has a high musical talent and creative talent, and "Persuasion to Retire in One Breath" is its original and can be found on the copyright website.

Han Lan has always been the key training object of our company, and it is not allowed to spread rumors and smear it, please delete the relevant articles and publicly apologize, otherwise our company will continue to investigate its legal responsibility! No toleration! ”

Immediately afterwards, the program team also issued a similar statement, saying that there was no Han Lan bullying incident, and also warned the rumor-mongering media.

Gao Tong and the others were stunned, when did the company ever be so tough for a trainee?

When he looked at Han Lan again, he still didn't make any waves, as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all. They're convinced, this guy is pretending, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

……

……

Liu Rong straightened his collar and gently knocked on the door of the chairman's office.

"Come in." An old, majestic voice came from inside.

Liu Rong cautiously pushed the door in, and then closed the door gently.

"Dad......"

"In the company, you should call me Liu Dong...... cough cough cough ......" Liu Hao sat on the sofa chair, and a young secretary in an OL uniform stood behind him, and when he heard his cough, he hurriedly handed him the cup and tissue.

Liu Rong stood in front of him nervously, lowered his head slightly, and shouted again: "Liu Dong." ”

"Did you read the statement sent by the company? cough cough cough ......"

"Looked." When he heard Liu Hao call him over, he already knew what had happened, and he didn't dare to pretend to be stupid at this time: "I've already shouted to stop on the side of the water army." ”

"Hmm. Liu Rong, Han Lan is our own person...... Ahem, ahem. ”

"Our two families are world friends, even if the two of you can't be friends, you shouldn't be rivals...... cough cough cough ......"

"I know Dong Liu."

"You don't know! cough cough cough cough ......" Liu Hao suddenly burst out and threw the paper cup with a small half cup of water in his hand on him.

Liu Rong didn't dare to hide, and was sprinkled wet.

"When Lao Tzu and your Uncle Han founded Tang Entertainment together, there was no bastard like you! cough cough cough ...... You don't know that your Uncle Han sacrificed for Tang Yu...... Ahem, ahem, how much was sacrificed! cough cough cough ......"

"Liu Dong." The secretary poured him another glass of water.

"When Tang Entertainment was the most difficult back then, it was your Uncle Han and your Aunt Han who supported Tang Yu...... cough cough cough ......"

"Liu Rong, cough cough cough...... You remembered to Lao Tzu that this is what we owe him to the Han family! As long as Lao Tzu is still in the day, Tang Entertainment will always have a place for your Uncle Han! cough cough cough ...... Do you understand? ”

Liu Rong looked down at the paper cup lying on the ground, and the mouth of the cup was still stained with a touch of blood red.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Liu Hao covered his mouth with a tissue, every word seemed to tear his lungs, but his gaze was still sharp: "Liu Rong, your Uncle Han still holds the shares of Tang Entertainment in his hand......"

"Got it, Dad."

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