"I'm not risking it!"

"The official investigation results are out, I am innocent, he asked me for money, then he is extortion, I will sue him, I want to let the latecomers know that I don't accept this kind of thing!"

Qi Luo had actually seen Huang Jiaming come in, but he and Sister Ping were arguing fiercely, so he could only smile at Teacher Huang first, and then continue to quarrel.

Zhou Liping was also convinced, she wanted to pry open Qi Luo's brain to see if there was a thick thread inside: "You are a star, what if you sue him and lose the lawsuit?" ”

"Okay, I know you're going to say you're going to win." Without waiting for Qi Luo to answer, Zhou Liping said again: "So what? Do you know how much time it takes to get a lawsuit? ”

"Let me take a step back and analyze, what if you win the lawsuit? It's not profitable. ”

"The most important thing is that you have such a good momentum that you really think that no one is staring at you?"

"If you dare to file a lawsuit, I guarantee that there will definitely be competitors who will buy you a draft, and then you will be a ruthless person who will not be forgiving."

"You can't do that."

Zhou Liping admonished bitterly.

To be a star is to "get used to" ordinary people.

The last time there was a fight, Qi Luo was smeared, and now he is considered to have been wronged, but his reputation is still damaged!

Even if Zhou Liping is ready to give Qi Luosa money to buy the manuscript and announce to the world that he has been wronged, it will not be able to make up for all the losses.

Because people who have read the draft of the smear Qi Luo may not be able to see the draft of Qi Luo's "refutation of rumors".

Therefore, in the eyes of these people, Qi Luo has a fixed image, and he is an idol singer who works with ordinary people.

Now that the "ordinary people" are being sued, think about it with your toes and know that competitors will meddle in trouble.

Qi Luo didn't have time to "refute the rumors", and now there is another "black material", does he dislike his fans too much?

Answer: Yes!

After listening to the broker.

Zilo silently opened the system interface.

Superstar Compensation System——

Player: Zilo

Fans: 542687

Credits: 8652

Function: [Lottery]

Items: Song - "White Dove", Song - "Lu Binghua", Song - "Decent", Song "Horse Husbandry City", Song "Listen to the Sea", ......

August 3rd to August 7th.

Thanks to Lin Shinuo's failure to clarify the "rumors" of "Qi Luo's wild words", Qi Luo earned more than 30,000 points.

Three draws, two songs, one "singing talent +1".

"Horse Husbandry City" and "Listening to the Sea" are both good songs, but Zilo doesn't have time to get them now, because he doesn't think it's good enough for him to win the "Strongest New Voice" competition.

To be precise, "Listening to the Sea" may have enough skills, but Qi Luo can't sing this original song of female voices.

Then find a way to "earn" points.

But Zi Luo also found that the number of his fans has not risen very much in the past few days, and the "profitability" of the diva has also weakened rapidly.

Fortunately, when he was sleepy, someone sent him a pillow.

Qi Luo is not a character who can be wronged, and the official side gave the results of the investigation, and if he didn't sue the person who smeared him to death, it would be a waste of the system's "blessing".

"I'm going to sue him." Qi Luo didn't give in for half a step: "To respect the aftermath!" ”

"I shouldn't have said that man blackmailed you." Zhou Liping was so angry that her liver hurt.

"If you don't say it, I'll probably beat him up."

Zilo felt that he could do such a thing for the sake of points.

"Sue it, sue it, I can't control you, and I don't have the right to control you."

Zhou Liping was so tired.

"Ha, sister, let's record the show first."

Qi Luo coaxed the agent, although Sister Fat Ping always cares about this and that, she really does it for his good.

But he still can't wait for the time to "earn points".

He first took out his mobile phone, thought about it, or used the Weibo trumpet that fans know to send a message under the large number, and finally used the large number to hang on the top.

Huaxia boy: "If you do something wrong, you will pay the price, I will definitely sue to the lowest, and some people are waiting to go to jail." ”

[The number of your followers is -1, and you gain 1 point.] 】

[The number of your followers is -1, and you gain 1 point.] 】

[The number of your followers is -1, and you gain 1 point.] 】

……

Brush brush brush.

Really.

Qi Luo opened the system interface and looked at it, and the information on the points in hand was one after another.

The new "integral mine" looks like it should hold out for a while.

Putting down the phone, Qi Luo walked to Huang Jiaming and the "Blue and White Confrontation" film crew, and the next thing was the normal process of recording the show.

Huang Jiaming said that he had known that Qi Luo was a musical talent for a long time, and the first time they met, it was really ...... Extraordinary.

Qi Luo said that he was a fan of Mr. Huang and admired Mr. Huang's acting skills.

As soon as the conversation turned, everyone talked about choosing songs.

At this time, it is generally the musician who accommodates the host of the show.

Huang Jiaming only needs to say the song he wants to sing (set by the program group), and then say what he wants to feel, and the rest is the work of Qi Luo and the producer.

But Zilo felt that something was wrong.

"Not this."

"Oh, yes, yes, I want that...... How to say it, it's more hilarious. ”

"It can't be so high."

"Isn't this a DJ?"

"Not really."

"I can't sing that high."

Huang Jiaming kept picking thorns.

To know.

The show was recorded on location for an afternoon, and the rest was left to wait for rehearsals and official performances.

Qi Luo and Huang Jiaming will act as if they are familiar in the show, but in fact, the two of them should only meet a few times.

Choosing a song or something, just go through the process, there's no need to record too seriously.

Huang Jiaming, as a first-line movie star and the main MC of "Blue and White Confrontation", should not be this kind of non-stop provocative performance.

This side.

Seeing that the "heat" was almost over, Huang Jiaming pretended to be a little embarrassed and said, "Otherwise, I'll take another day to come out, and let's meet again?" ”

"Okay."

Qi Luo glanced at Huang Jiaming deeply, although he didn't know why the other party had this reaction, he hated this kind of temporary change of hexagram.

The other party doesn't want him to participate in the show, so stop it in advance, it doesn't matter, just rely on your ability.

Now they have started to record the exterior and then sabotage it, which makes Zilo very unhappy.

In this way, Huang Jiaming and the others were ready to pack up their things and leave.

Zilo is also going to get a few songs that the system will reward.

"Teacher Huang, wait a minute."

Zhou Liping is more tolerant than Qi Luo, and she wants to talk to the other party.

"Buzz~~"

At this time, Qi Luo's mobile phone also vibrate, and the screen displayed the word "Grandma".

He cleaned up his mood and picked up the phone: "Hey, Grandma." ”

No. 15, Xibian, Luocuo Village, Xuanwu Town, Luoshan County, Yan City, Fujian Province, Qi Luo's home.

His mother Lin Xiuhua covered her mobile phone to her ears, and when she heard his voice, she couldn't help but fly with joy: "Ah Luo, yes, it's me, have you eaten?" ”

"No, I was just going to eat."

"Oh, Arlo, I looked at that Internet, and there were so many people scolding you, did the company do anything to publicize it?"

"Uh, yes, it's a draft for fans, how do you know this, Grandma?"

"Hehe, I'll buy some candy and let the Ah Hua children report to me."

"You're so shrewd."

"Haha...... Uh, Arlo or forget it, if you are unhappy to be a star, let's not be a star, go home and help Abba, and take your father's class ......for two years."

"I said it was fine."

"Oh, I don't understand either, I'm just a little worried."

"Don't worry if you don't understand, I'm fine here."

"Oh."

"Don't talk about this, have you eaten?"

"Eat, eat the noodles, you have something to do, go and get busy, I'm just worried about you, fighting alone outside......"

On the phone, there was a mother's chattering voice.

Lin Xiuhua also knew that every time her son asked her "Have you eaten" or "The weather has changed", she was preparing to end the call.

But she just couldn't help but want to say more.

Although the child has been wild since he was a child, her mother is worried that she will run to the UK first and then to the magic capital, and she really can't stand it in her heart.

Moreover.

She ate noodles today, and I don't know if my son can hear this prompt or remember this day.

This way.

Qi Luo listened to his mother's usual nagging, and muttered a little in his heart: Eat noodles?

Southerners rarely eat noodles at dinner, and their mother eats dinner with their grandfather and grandmother, so how can they eat noodles? Southerners only ...... on birthdays

"Looks like it's Mom's birthday?"

Qi Luo vaguely remembered that his mother's birthday was the sixteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and the reason why he remembered this day was not because his mother had the practice of holding a birthday party, but because the people of Fujian Province wanted to worship God on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar.

Although the housewives in that part of Fujian Province are not even birthdays, when he was a child, he was always able to eat a lot of good things on his mother's birthday.

Now that it's the magic capital, the Midyear Festival is no different from an ordinary day for Qi Luo, so ...... He forgot his mother's birthday.

Suddenly.

His mother's nagging voice made Qi Luo's heart full of guilt.

"I won't say too much, you hang up, I'm ......"

"Happy birthday, Grandma." When his mother was nagging, Qi Luo looked at the electronic wall clock on the wall, and found that it was really the sixteenth day of the seventh lunar month, so he hurriedly added a word of congratulations.

"Eh, you kid, remember my birthday, oops, we are in the countryside, women are not ...... birthdays"

The tone on the other end of the phone became very cheerful, and he looked even happier than winning five million in the lottery.

Mother is like that, she doesn't want much.