"Good! Never let this Zhou Xinglan have a good time! ”

Oh, tonight.

Zhou Xinglan worked sporadically throughout the day, and Lian Qing didn't even have the need to work as an assistant to help him carry things.

Although I didn't get pigeons released again this time, the work was very speechless.

The chat show asked all the gossip, not only about Zhou Xinglan's own, but also about other celebrities, seven or eight of the ten sentences were traps, and the remaining two sentences were for him to relax his vigilance.

The host asked: "Recently, the wind has risen and the teenagers seem to have rarely appeared together." ”

Zhou Xinglan replied lightly: "Everyone is busy with work. ”

The moderator asked, "It seems that the members are all busy with their own work, are they ready to develop in different directions?" ”

Zhou Xinglan picked up the cup: "We all listen to the company's arrangement." ”

The host laughed: "Ah, by the way, if I'm not mistaken, Xinglan, your contract is about to expire, right?" ”

Zhou Xinglan didn't answer, he said before the recording, if he didn't speak, it meant that he didn't want to answer the question, skip it.

But the host asked one after another as if he had lost his memory.

"I heard that when you were a young man who signed a contract with the company, it was a different contract?"

"Doesn't the members feel unbalanced about the different treatment of the same group?"

Zhou Xinglan's expression was already cold.

The host is selectively blind and asked with interest.

"I heard that you were the one who wrote the lyrics and music in the group, can you understand it like this-"

"You led the Wind Boy to the present?"

Zhou Xinglan's voice was a little hoarse: "The road over the years has been walked by all of us together, and the results have been achieved by everyone's joint efforts." ”

The moderator nodded casually: "Oh, so what do your members think of the recent ...... you've received?"

With a snap, it was the water glass that overturned.

The water in the quilt was sprinkled on the script placed by the host, and she quickly picked it up and threw it wildly.

Zhou Xinglan lowered his eyes, and his tone was not shocked: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." ”

When he raised his eyes again, his voice was a little cold: "Is there anything else you want to ask?" ”

At this time, I can't continue to pretend to be stupid.

The staff here and Zhou Xinglan apologized again and again, saying that there was a mistake in communication between the two sides, and Zhou Xinglan's company did not raise any objections to the script, so they thought they could ask.

Regardless of whether the "sorry" said by the staff is true or not, the program arrangement is indeed not their problem, Zhou Xinglan didn't want to anger them, so he said "It's okay" and didn't pursue it again.

Lian Qing heard that in the room separated by a wall, the host was discussing with the director.

"Zhou Xinglan is so good, he didn't even answer the few questions we specially prepared!"

The director listened to the playback: "Post-synthesis is obviously not good, so let's leave this place empty and make it so that he actually answered but we didn't broadcast it." ”

The host agreed again and again: "That's right, what the director said is so right!" We could also make an article with a headline like 'Why are former partners parting ways now?' ''Where will the young man go in the future?'' 'Something like that! ”

"When the time comes, it will definitely attract a lot of brainless fans to watch, especially recently Zhou Xinglan is being hacked, as long as the operation is good, the next hot search topic will be ours!"

"Otherwise, let's contact some big V blacks, alas, mom!"

"What's going on! Why did the machine break down all of a sudden? ”

"I haven't left the record yet!"

"Hurry! Hurry up and let someone fix it! ”

Lian Qing withdrew her left hand that was pressed against the wall.

Repair? Think beautifully! What is Lao Tzu's evil spirit?

She went to Zhou Xinglan angrily: "Are you hungry?" ”