Luo Zhe had put a lot of effort into Su Wushuang at the beginning. Sending flowers, giving gifts, inviting dinner, and protecting in the crew, the treatment is almost better than that of the female number one. For what?

Dealing with other girls, he waved his hand and almost slept together. Dealing with Su Wushuang, he almost exhausted his patience for a lifetime.

But Su Wushuang ignored him at all.

When he finally couldn't help but want to make a move, a little five jumped out halfway and beat him with a blue nose and swollen face.

Luo Zhe vowed to let Su Wushuang taste the bitter fruit.

He has a mother who dotes on him, and his mother relies on Chen Daohe of Sky Media, and many people in the circle have to sell face. Luo Zhe used all his connections, but whenever Su Wushuang had a little activity or script, he was all disturbed.

He imagined that one day Su Wushuang would cry and beg to kneel in front of him, and say to him: "Brother Zhe, please ask me, people will listen to you all their lives......"

When Luo Zhe learned that Su Wushuang actually participated in the draft, he laughed at the time.

What kind of program is not good to participate in? This show was run by his uncle Chen Daohe. Someone sponsored 15 million to support Su Wushuang, right, it doesn't matter, for the sake of nepotism, he will pay 10 million to let Su Wushuang roll off the stage in the first round.

Ten million is naturally a lot less than fifteen million.

But Chen Daohe is not stupid. Su Wushuang became popular, and he was also a member of other brokerage companies. And if you brush Su Wushuang and win the championship, you will sign a contract with Sky Media.

This is an invisible wealth, not necessarily less than five million.

In addition, this nephew's face can't be withheld.

Sima Yong shook his head gently, with a smile on his face as if he was helpless as if he was watching an ignorant child messing around. "I think they're going to be champions," he said. ”

Luo Zhe snorted coldly and said, "Let's wait and see!"

The song has been sung.

Whether it is Su Wushuang Ai Ziyao or Chen Muqing Chuqi, they all feel that this table is perfect.

But the first judge sighed and said that the performance was very good, and the singing was very good, but the singing was not distinctive, lacking soul, and the same kind of was said in the dance.

Finally, sorry to say, though!

The four girls on the stage were a little confused!

Not to mention that with Song Duoer's sponsorship there, even if you don't talk about shady, relying on strength alone, it is impossible for several people to be able to pass Guò in the first round.

Three judges, as long as there are two of them, they will be considered to have passed.

Could it be that Sky Media deliberately did this to hide people's eyes and ears, so as not to gossip about others?

The second judge was much more direct than the first!

She stood up indignantly and said, "Singing, it's not louder than your voice, and it's not who has a good voice. Your singing voice is too amateurish. So, my choice is ......"

She was about to say that she couldn't make sense, when suddenly someone shouted behind him: "Wait!"

It wasn't too loud, he didn't have a microphone, and no one else heard it in the studio of the riot. Unhurried, there is no urgency at all to leave people under the knife when riding thousands of miles to save people with a gold medal for avoiding death on the execution ground. It even makes people feel lazy and joke again.

She turned around and saw that there was an extra man behind her, and this man had run from the audience to the judges' stand. And he didn't feel out of the way at all, smiled, and straightened the collar of his suit.

The three judges were a little stunned, who is this thing? What does this thing want to do?

They soon knew what it was up to.

Sima Yong took out his mobile phone, put the three people aside, and made a call.

He said in a calm tone and asked, "Daiya, what's the situation?"

Dai Ya smiled and said, "Our Emperor, what's the situation?"

Sima Yong asked: "Go and ask your deputy Dong Chen Daohe, about Su Wushuang." ”

Dai Ya frowned, a little confused, and asked, "What's wrong with Su Wushuang?"

Sima Yong hung up the phone directly, too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

The staff didn't see the scene right, and someone had already come.

If Sima Yong's call was made to someone else, the three judges would definitely think he was pretending. But he mentioned two names on the call. and a Dai Ya, a Chen Daohe. The female judge just now is an artist from Sky Media. She naturally knew who Daiya was. Dai Ya is the boss of all agents, she is now popular all over the country, and when she sees Dai Ya, she has to shout Sister and accompany her with a smile.

When the female judge listened to Sima Yong's tone, she knew that she was in trouble today. He stopped the staff who were about to step forward to pull Sima Yong, and then whispered a few words.

The microphone was cut off in the control room, and the lights on the stage were even turned off. The newspaper explained that there was some accident, everyone should not be in a commotion and panic, it will be restored in a while.

Thankfully, it's not live. But there are very few live broadcasts of this kind of talent show, all of which are recorded and pinched off and cannot be broadcast, and then released after the post-production is done.

Sima Yong was not idle, he dialed another phone.

"Old Liang. ”

He only shouted Secretary Liang and stopped.

The other side was flattered and said happily: "Brother Sima, it's not easy to receive a call from you. It's been so long since I've been back home, when will I sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Sima Yong said, "I'll ask you for a favor." ”

"You say!"

Sima Yong said: "Sky Media and Beishan Satellite TV jointly held a talent show. I have a friend named Su Wushuang who also participated in the ......"

Lao Liang interrupted him, and almost patted his chest: "Understood." But Brother Sima, wouldn't it be more appropriate for you to go directly to the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television for this matter?"

Sima Yong asked, "You can't handle it?"

Lao Liang laughed and said, "It must be done!"

The phone hung up, Sima Yong smiled apologetically at the female judge, polite and modest, as if nothing had happened, and turned back to the audience.

Three minutes later, the staff member trotted all the way to the judges, whispered a few times, and left.

The stage lights came back on, and the microphones regained their voice.

Sima Yong lifted Erlang's legs again, looked at the four girls on the stage, and said to Luo Zhe beside him with a smile: "What I want, there is nothing I can't get." Today, I want a couple of them to win. ”

Luo Zhe looked at him stupidly, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The attitude of the female judges turned 180 degrees, and the energetic Kuasu Wushuang and others sang well, had dancing skills, and the stage control was also in place......

In short, it couldn't be more perfect! than the popular big stars, there is no more.

Tongguò, of course!

The third judge, also undoubtedly Tongguò.

Chen Muqing on the stage hugged Chu Qi excitedly. Ai Ziyao was also very stupid and innocent, and smiled sweetly.

Su Wushuang had a pretty face and looked at Sima Yong from afar.

Sima Yong was in a good mood, and said to Luo Zhe next to him: "Do you see it?"

(I'll write two more chapters first, and then I'll write after eating.) Stayed up late today, did you have a brother with you?)