Chapter 66: Black Hot Search
The person who posted this Weibo was none other than the driver of the online car-hailing car that South Vietnam called last Sunday.
According to him, it was because a niece who loves to chase stars swiped the video of South Vietnam's semi-final performance in his car, and then shared it with his family.
Only then did he recognize that the guest he had sent on Sunday was South Vietnam.
He was purely wrong that day, and he didn't want to take orders so far, after all, the fare may not be enough for the fuel cost to go back and forth.
But after receiving Nanyue and seeing that she was very beautiful, he still relented.
Then, by the way, I sighed, the manor where South Vietnam went.
said that the place is a membership system, and if you don't have a net worth of millions or tens of millions, you can't get in at all.
That's the point.
The original body had disclosed his family background before-
Working family, father is a company employee, mother is a housewife, and a small house is provided in a small third-tier city.
Her parents thought that she was unproductive in art school, and when she became an adult, they urged her to work to earn money to support her family.
In City A, it can be said that he has no relatives and no reason, and he doesn't even have a friend.
At that time, everyone on the Internet was ridiculing her, and she sold so badly.
Now that this incident happened, someone cut the video and put it out, and focused on magnifying her pitiful expression, red eyes, and wanted to cry or not.
Of course, not many people questioned that she was lying on the show.
And more importantly, there is another conclusion - she hugged the thigh of a certain gold owner.
This financier is likely to be the investor behind the "Idol New Era" program, or a high-level executive.
Soon, another insider came out to break the news.
said that Nanyue had practiced "Night Dream" earlier, so he was able to play so well in the semifinals.
Someone asked if the program team did some kind of black-box operation during the lottery to let South Vietnam draw this song.
For a time, all kinds of suspicions and smears flew all over the sky.
South Vietnam already has a lot of black fans, and it is hard to rely on some fans in the semi-finals, which will basically turn black.
Even, some people have brushed up another topic - #ζ΅εΆεθΆεΊι#.
[Host, are you alright?] γ
South Vietnam was closing his eyes and recuperating, and when he heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes.
[Xiao Wu, I'm not very good at clarifying this matter. γ
The Ren family is indeed very rich, and she is indeed inextricably linked to the Ren family.
Even if you ask Ren Ran to come forward, there is nothing to make up.
Moreover, there was also Sheng Jingheng who was present that day.
Even if you want to be clear, now is not the right time.
[The host, is there still any certainty that the task will be completed?] γ
Listening to the obvious trills in the children's voices, Nanyue hooked his lips and smiled.
[Rest assured, it's not that bad.] γ
It's no wonder, in fact, it should be that the situation could be worse.
In the evening, the assistant choreographer called again, and his voice was a little tired and apologetic.
"So far, we've contacted a total of four singers, two of whom have been dismissed, and two are under consideration, but there is not much hope."
"Nanyue, you black hot search...... It's a little too timely. β
The deputy choreographer respected her privacy very much, and didn't ask much, just asked her if she needed help from the program team to clarify some things.
Nan Yue smiled: "Even if I say that I just have a meal with the elders, no one will believe me, right?" β
The deputy choreographer was silent, it's easy to discredit a person, just a few words.
But if that person wants to clarify, he can't just rely on a few words.
"We called and asked about the ride-hailing company, and the driver had been removed, and there was nothing else we could do."
"Thank you." This is expected, from the fact that the driver has not deleted Weibo, it can be seen that there is another way out.
Hanging up the phone, Nan Yue was about to do a new choreography again, and the phone rang again.
The caller was an unfamiliar number, but she remembered every number.
She also thought that she should never receive a call from this number again.