Lan Zixi's heart sank, nodded, did not speak, tears rolled in her eyes, the grievances she encountered, for a girl who was clear and jade, she was really ashamed to speak.

Moreover, it is useless to say it, maybe it will affect Zhao Bingxian, which she does not want to see, and she can only swallow the bitterness in her stomach.

"You, what a great opportunity, just lost it, who did you offend?" Zhao Bingxian shook her head and sighed.

"Probably...... Song Zhongjun. Lan Zixi struggled inwardly, glanced at Zhou Lu timidly, and mustered up the courage to say his name.

"Song Zhongjun ......"

Zhao Bingxian frowned, she is from the past, she knows the dirt and dirt under the glamour of the entertainment industry, looking at Lan Zixi's demeanor, plus her understanding of Song Zhongjun's true character, she basically understands what is going on.

"Alas, I know, it's just that I didn't tell you much about the ecology of the entertainment industry, we can't afford to provoke Song Zhongjun, he is very powerful in the entertainment industry, and he has a close relationship with many powerful officials......"

Song Zhongjun, we can't afford to mess with it?

The problem is, that old flower dog messed with my woman!

Zhou Lu thought of an idea and interrupted Zhao Bingxian: "Mr. Zhao, I want to perform a show, can you arrange it?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Bingxian and Lan Zixi were very surprised.

"What do you want to perform?" Zhao Bingxian asked.

"How's this?"

Zhou Lu rubbed his hands into a knife and cut at random to the red lacquered wooden table on the side.

"Click!"

The corner of the solid wood table, like tofu, was sliced off.

Simple and crude!

"Yike...... Your hand is okay," Lan Zixi took Zhou Lu's hand, looked at it distressedly, and saw that his skin was not red, and asked in surprise, "Is this a spell?" ”

Zhou Lu smiled: "No, it's just that I have a little more strength and a harder hand." ”

The TV station staff who walked around couldn't close their mouths in surprise when they saw this scene.

Zhao Bingxian's face rose with surprise: "Zhou Lu, your stunt will definitely surprise the audience, become the explosive point of this show, and increase the ratings and attention, I think the director will definitely agree." ”

Is this called a stunt?

That's right, ordinary people can't do it, in their eyes, it's a stunt.

Hey, and coquettishness.

I like you people who haven't seen the world.

Zhou Lu was quite satisfied with cutting off a corner of the table and being able to gain coquettish value, but he couldn't offset the anger in his heart.

A few minutes later.

With the end of a song and dance performance, Song Zhongjun, the host in front of the stage, shouted:

"Next, there is a mysterious martial arts master invited to play."

"I've called you, go up, come on."

Lan Zixi's performance was canceled, and she felt aggrieved, but Zhou Lu was able to be on the show, she felt better, gently encouraged Zhou Lu, gave a sweet smile, and two cute dimples appeared on her face.

"Wait a minute, I'm a little nervous."

Zhou Lu took a deep breath and joked.

"The first time I went on stage, it was like this." Zhao Bingxian said.

"Wait, leave them alone, I'll continue to tell you, how did I make this hand, that guy, in the cold winter, I'm in the ice and snow, with my single-eighteen years of hand ......speed" Zhou Lu rubbed his hands, slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, and put it in his mouth.

Zhao Bingxian, Lan Zixi and others were shocked, the program recording raced against time, but Zhou Lu was so careless that he was nervous.

Lan Zixi hurriedly snatched the cigarette from Zhou Lu's mouth and pushed him to the front desk: "Oh, go up quickly, so many people are waiting for you, and you are still smoking, fainting......"

A choreographer also hurriedly ran over to urge: "Brother, please come to the stage quickly, it's been so long." ”

Zhou Lu shrugged his shoulders, put on a black mask, and walked to the brightly lit stage.

Due to Zhou Lu's delay, which led to a sudden cold scene on the stage, the host Song Zhongjun could only say that the joke was hot, amused the audience, and made up for the decline in the atmosphere of the scene.

Song Zhongjun was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhou Lu on the field, although Zhou Lu was wearing a black mask, he could recognize it as a young man with an irreverent attitude just now.

He was experienced, moody and angry, and even full of smiles, and was the first to applaud.

The audience, led by the staff, also began to applaud.

This show is called "Born to Talent".

Ordinary people were recruited to perform, and the guests and audience rated it, which was popular with many people and had good ratings.

Zhao Bingxian is also one of the guest judges.

Zhou Lu delayed the playing time, and he had a disrespectful attitude towards him, and Song Zhongjun was very unhappy in his heart.

As the presenter, he is in complete control of the stage rhythm.

Originally, according to the normal process, the host would immediately interact with the performers.

This time, Song Zhongjun took the excuse of putting Zhou Lu, who had just come on the stage, aside, and only cared about talking to the guests and the audience.

He kept a professional smile on his face, ignored Zhou Lu, and focused the topic on the guest judges.

He deliberately snubbed Zhou Lu and put Zhou Lu in an embarrassing situation.

Zhou Lu touched his pocket, there was a cigarette in his pocket, the cigarette was Liu Muyan's, and there was still her body fragrance.

He felt that lighting this cigarette was as if it was igniting a part of Liu Muyan's body.

Smoking it, it seems to be able to relieve the hatred a little, so, when bored, I want to smoke a few puffs.

Zhao Bingxian saw that the situation was not good, and gave Zhou Lu steps politely: "Teacher Song said it very well, but I'm quite curious about the next performance, let's take a look at this young man's performance first." ”

Another guest also chimed in: "Yes, watch the performance first." ”

Song Zhongjun saw the two guests speak, he saw the wind and rudder, nodded with a smirk on his face, turned his head and asked Zhou Lu:

"Well, I'd like to ask, young man, why did you bring a mask to the show? I've done so many issues or it's the first time I've encountered it, don't you have a face? Hahaha. ”

Song Zhongjun joked maliciously, his eyes swept to the audience.

He used his eyes to encourage the audience, wanting to use the audience and bring pressure to Zhou Lu.

The audience was very appreciative of his set, and immediately burst into laughter.

"I'm afraid if I open the mask, you won't like me."

Zhou Lu was not in a hurry or impatient, and replied lightly.

"Why? Is it too ugly? Song Zhongjun asked casually.

"No, it's because I'm so handsome that I don't have friends." Zhou Lu replied calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the audience laughed and applauded.

People think that Zhou Lu is quite humorous, and the black mask also brings a sense of mystery, and the goodwill is greatly increased.

Zhao Bingxian and Lan Zixi took the lead in applauding and cheering Zhou Lu up.

They didn't expect Zhou Lu's typhoon to be so stable, and the first time they appeared on the show, they were not oppressed by Song Zhongjun, but said a random sentence, laughed at the audience, and controlled the atmosphere.

He not only relieved the siege for himself, but also gave Song Zhongjun a counterattack and slapped him in the face.

Song Zhongjun's eyes changed slightly, but he reacted quickly, and immediately used a smile to hide his true emotions.

Seeing this scene, he raised his hand to signal the audience to be quiet, and said, "Okay, it's good to be confident, then let's take a look at your real skills and start your performance!" ”

Song Zhongjun made a gesture of please, pointing to the center of the stage.

There was a large table in the center of the stage, and a few bricks were placed on it.

Zhou Lu's program is "cutting bricks with bare hands".

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