Chapter Fifty-Eight: Soil

Wang Dabao is still angry, Yang Li looks down on people, how can I pay for Ma Xiaoshu to upgrade the presidential suite? He didn't say anything.

I just booked myself a suite, and my luggage took up a bit of space.

If it weren't for the fact that starting a business is too troublesome, and Dad's company is very boring, the ghost will work in your company!

At the beginning, Wang Dabaolai Jiaxing Media wanted to make his debut as a star, but it turned out that the artists were tired into dogs one by one, and they had to diet to lose weight, so they gave up decisively, how easy it is to be an agent.

After a while, everyone ate steak, hot pot and beautiful frog fish, and everyone had a cup of milk tea, including the agents of the other four contestants.

Wang Dabao has studied Ma Xiaoshu's information in detail and knows that he is from Shancheng, and she herself is from Shuzhou, which is more in tune with Ma Xiaoshu's taste.

Because of the problem of eating habits, Wang Dabao fried five Jiaxing artists, so when Jiaxing asked her to re-select artists a few days ago, she chose Ma Xiaoshu.

Although he is not handsome, he can eat spicy.

It was perfect.

Wang Dabao is very fat, but his facial features are very good-looking, even if he weighs one hundred or sixteen, he is also a large beauty, but it is a pity that he has a mouth.

If you eat spicy food before singing, it won't affect your voice, Wang Dabao doesn't care.

They want to eat it themselves, what does it matter to me?

Cheng Xiao didn't eat spicy food, only rice and vegetarian dishes, he cherished his throat very much.

Liu Zexu not only followed to eat hot pot, but also silently took out a bottle of white tea, and Ma Xiaoshu handed over a few cups in an instant, which was quite tacit.

Liu Zexu poured half a cup for Ma Xiaoshu, Zhu Biao and Niu Ziming half a cup, Cheng Xiao threw it away, and then he also filled half a cup, and looked at Gou Jian, this is not familiar.

Gou Jian is familiar: "Brother, pour it full for me!" ”

Yanagisawa poured it all over him.

His agent exclaimed: "What are you doing? Eating hot pot and drinking, Yanagisawa Xu, you will sing on stage later! ”

Liu Zexu said: "Anla, I brought Ma Yinglong's, and besides, I won't compete today!" ”

Today, in fact, is a big appearance, the core of which is to show their talents, group and meet the judges of the finals.

Several other agents were also unhappy and muttered.

Wang Dabao said: "What's wrong with a man drinking some wine?" Next time I'll buy you a good bottle of wine! Huh? What about mine? You look down on me! ”

The agents are stupid, and next time?

Do you know how to be a broker?

What kind of system do you become when you drink from a woman's house?

But everyone has just signed a contract, and the agents and artists are not familiar with each other, so there is no too strong intervention.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

Zhu Biao: "Second child." ”

Gou Jian leaned against the wall and staggered to open the door: "Teacher He? Dragon Guide? ”

It was He Jiyong and Long Cuiqian who came, followed by two staff members, and the four of them smelled the smell of hot pot and wine wafting inside, and their faces were different.

Long Cuiqian had a black face and wanted to train people.

He Jiyong said with a smile: "I also said to help you relieve your tension, it seems that you don't need it, the players in the Western Division are in a good mood." ”

Ma Xiaoshu beckoned: "Come on, Teacher He!" Sit down and have a drink! ”

He Jiyong walked in: "Don't drink the wine, you should also drink less, the live broadcast is not a joke!" ”

Long Cuiqian said stiffly: "Didn't the program team send you a box lunch?" ”

Ma Xiaoshu: "It's gone, the dead chickens are unpalatable." ”

Long Triqian said angrily: "You...... Who told you to eat hot pot here? ”

Ma Xiaoshu: "Sister Bao! ”

Wang Dabao puffed up his chest proudly: "It's me!" Everyone in the circle knows that Xiangzhou TV's boxed lunches are unpalatable, and Long Cuiqian's program is especially searchable. So, I booked the takeout in advance! Hmph, I'm amazing, right? ”

Tracy Long was so angry that she was about to crack.

The truth is always hard to hear.

He Jiyong hurriedly comforted Cuihua and persuaded her to leave, his classmate is quite strong and domineering towards artists, and it is completely unnecessary.

Everyone looked at Wang Dabao in amazement, full of awe.

Has she always been so brave?

……

Eight o'clock in the evening.

In the starring studio of Xiangzhou TV Station, 2,000 viewers filled the auditorium, and colorful light signs were densely packed.

Wu He Jiyong walked up with the microphone: "Welcome to watch the "Shining Boys" national competition exclusively titled and broadcast by Hey Oh Mobile, this program is ...... by Goldfish Dragon Thank you for your strong support for this program, and I am ......"

"The five grain rice field warms your stomach and warms your heart! Hahaha......"

The audience in the front left, holding up Ma Xiaoshu's light sign, read out this Ma Xiaoshu's own brand slogen in unison.

The rest of the audience looked over, oh no, lost at the starting line at the beginning!

They are all fans of the contestants, spending money to buy tickets to support their idols, lanterns, posters, cheering lights, etc., are all available, very professional, and Ma Xiaoshu's fans are the same.

In the corner, the advertising supervisors of major brands looked at the five grain rice farm family again, oops, lost at the starting line again!

It's outrageous, which fan doesn't call the name of an idol but helps advertise?

Neuropathy!

He Jiyong on the stage also couldn't cry or laugh: "Okay, Ma Xiaoshu's fans are very enthusiastic, but please calm down a little and thank you for your strong support for this show...... This season's "Shiny Boys" invited four heavyweight judges and teachers, let us applaud! ”

Bang Bang Bang ......

"Please invite the Chinese singer teacher Hao Shengyin!"

"Please invite Mr. Wang Banbi, the benchmark of rock music!"

"Please invite Mr. Bai Xiaobao, the artistic director of Rolling Thunder Records!"

"Please invite the well-known singer and music producer Teacher Lilac!"

The four teachers appeared on the stage one by one, sat in the huge chairs directly opposite the stage and waved to everyone.

The judges and teachers of the national competition are naturally more famous than the star promoters in the sub-divisions.

The first two teachers are bigwigs in the music world, and although the latter two are slightly less well-known, they are more professional music producers who have written and produced many classic songs.

He Jiyong interacted with the teachers on stage: "Welcome four! Have the four teachers watched the previous divisional competitions? ”

"I've seen it!"

"I've seen all the auditions......"

"Not a single one."

"I'm watching the video."

He Jiyong: "Do the teachers have the players they are most looking forward to?" I'll say I'm okay first, what I'm personally looking forward to the most is the player named Gou Jian in the Northern Division, wow, he's really inspirational! Seeing the video of him fighting against the subway door, I was so moved that my stomach hurt with laughter......"

"Hahahaha......"

The video immediately showed on the big screen.

The four teachers also smiled back and forth, it was too demonic, especially the way he struggled, inexplicably sad.

He Jiyong smiled: "So, I especially admire Gou Jian, his head is really hard, do you know?" Iron made of the same! ”

In the passage, Gou Fugui jumped up from his wheelchair: "I'm me, that's me!" Awesome, right? ”

Bai Xiaobao was the first to speak: "I have watched all the competitions, and I have studied the information of each player, and the player I look forward to the most, his name is Ma Xiaoshu, and his creative talent is ......."

Hao Shengyin interjected: "Huh? Do you admire him? Is your taste so earthy? ”

Bai Xiaobao was stunned: "What? The soil is just because Ma Xiaoshu didn't do the modeling, right? If you match him with a good styling team......"

Hao Shengyin: "I mean his songs. ”

Bai Xiaobao was even more confused: "I don't blame you for being deaf, but can you let others finish speaking?" This is the minimum of respect! ”