Chapter 101: Drawing a Turtle on Long Nidan's Belly (One Shift Arrives)
Little Red relies on support, Big Red relies on life!
Long Nidan is the producer of Kuainan, the director of Tianyu Media, and the senior leader of Shonan Satellite TV, but he is powerless to stop Zhou Le from becoming popular in this show, which is simply crazy.
I can't do it if I want to share a little heat with other players......
She admits that Zhou Le is talented and good-looking, but how can so many people like his stinky personality?
"Happy Boys", as a national audition program, is to put a group of young people with idol potential on the stage, so that the audience can appreciate and choose, and whoever has the fate of being popular will have the last laugh.
But for so many years, Zhou Le has never been popular, and this guy's main thing is a nasty.
Therefore, Director Long, who has been doing talent shows for more than ten years, was confused.
On the other side, Zhou Le also fell into deep confusion, who did so much negative energy spew out of him?
From actively participating in the high-level meeting of Zhuguo before, to Zhou Legou using rats to help make suggestions, and then to preparing for makeup, Zhou Le's system has been receiving negative energy messages.
The first was 42 points received at the time of the meeting, the highest was 103 points received after the meeting, and the most recent was 28 points half a minute earlier.
It's over 400 points in total, who's so moist?
Every time he earns negative energy, Zhou Le can almost judge the object of its source, but this time he was confused.
Because, among the people who attended the meeting just now, there was only He Jiong as a star.
Obviously, these negative energies are not Mr. He's, Zhou Le can rush to help Kuainan come up with ideas to resolve the crisis, Director He is too late to be happy, how can he break the defense?
Breaking the defense?
Right!
Just now, it should be only Long Danni who was scolded by Zhou Le to break the defense, right?
Could it be the negative energy in her?
Zhou Le had already done his makeup and hair, holding his guitar and playing blindly in the rest area, and he was in a dragon gate formation with Ning Yuheng and Bai Gang without a match.
"You say, is Long Nidan a star?"
Zhou Le asked his doubts.
Ning Yuheng shook his head: "Don't count, right?" She should be at the level of president. β
Bai Gangju: "I think she is a star, a big star, a super girl and a happy boy There are many stars, all of which are held out by Long Nidan himself, everyone calls her the godmother of the draft, she should be a star when she is so famous." β
It's no problem to say this, Long Nidan is a star president, and Li Chunyu, who is always in the C position, is the trump card she created single-handedly.
Zhou Le looked at Long Nidan who was communicating with He Jiong and Wang Han in the distance, this woman was wearing a white high-end suit, with exquisite makeup and an okay figure, she was a little old in her forties, but she was well maintained.
For!!
Suddenly, a bold idea popped up in Zhou Le's heart.
Since she is also considered a star......
"Do you have a pen?"
Zhou Le suddenly asked.
Bai Gangju took out a gel pen: "Here, what do you want the pen for?" Notation? β
Zhou Le waved his hand: "This painting hurts, is there a marker?" β
Bai Gangju shook his head.
Ning Yuheng also said: "Where can I find a marker for you?" What the hell are you going to do? β
Zhou Le said seriously: "Before, Long Nidan said that she admired me very much and wanted my autograph, but I couldn't find a pen, and she was very disappointed. So, I had to find a pen to sign for her. β
Bai Gangju and Ning Yuheng raised their middle fingers at Zhou Le at the same time.
Zhou Le ignored them and walked to the band staff with a guitar: "I've practiced." β
The staff took the guitar, put on a post-it note, and then used a marker pen to write Zhou Le's name on the post-it note.
The contestants will have to stand collectively at the bottom of the stage later, because of the competition system, it is possible for anyone to go first, and the scene will be more chaotic, so the guitars of the contestants are centrally managed, and whoever plays will give their guitars.
Zhou Le snatched the marker.
Staff: "Zhou Le, what are you doing?" β
Zhou Le: "You go get another one." β
The staff didn't dare to say anything, this was Zhou Le, a madman who dared to point at Long Nidan's nose and scold in the office.
Putting the pen in his trouser pocket, Zhou Le came to He Jiong and Wang Han leisurely.
Long Nidan is complaining: "...... Now the votes for that thing are about to break 90 million, and the dead house of the beep station is still biting us like mad dogs, it's so annoying! I'm not worried about anything else, I'm afraid that the live barrage will go out later, and those two-dimensional brains will be sick......"
Wang Han said: "Don't worry, with me and Lao He in control, there will be no problems." β
He Jiong: "As long as the atmosphere of the competition is made full from the beginning, so that more audiences can participate in the interaction of the program, some abuse is also flawed." β
Zhou Le smiled and came over: "Xiaolong, are you worried that the beep station houses will cause destruction?" β
Long Nidan glared at Zhou Le: "......"
γNegative Energy +18γ
Yo~
Joan of Arc wet mud duck!
My sister is really hidden, I didn't expect Director Long to be so moist.
Wang Han frowned and said, "Zhou Le, don't be big or small, do you want Sister Long to know?" β
Zhou Le: "Little Dragon! Beep station house listen to me, I am the king of beep station who once washed blood, I have a way to make them not come to the live broadcast to do things. β
Wang Han said: "Yes, you hurry up and make an appeal, the show will start in more than ten minutes." β
He Jiong shrugged quietly.
With his understanding of Zhou Le, it is impossible for this animal to take the initiative to help, it was already unprecedented when the meeting was held just now, and he must have a plan now.
Sure enough, Zhou Le smiled: "I can help you, but what good do I have?" β
Wang Han: "To contribute to the show, do you want benefits?" β
Zhou Le: "If you can't speak, you just shut up the thatch, did I talk to you?" β
Wang Han: "You, you ......"
The veteran Director Wang was so angry that his beard exploded, and no little artist had ever dared to talk to him like this.
γNegative Energy +7γ
Zhou Le pouted, what kind of bullshit ace host? It's not as moisturizing as a little dragon.
He Jiong hurriedly pushed Zhou Le: "Get out!" Go and talk to the mudballs, don't be angry here. Brother Han, don't be angry, it's not worth getting angry with this kind of thing. β
Or how can he do things!
One sentence comforted all three of them, and by the way, pushed things forward.
Long Nidan puffed up his breath and stamped away: "Follow me to the office." β
Zhou Le wanted this opportunity.
Help?
Shut up the otaku?
It's impossible, Zhou Le can't wait for the house to spray the program team to death, how can he greet them with the most mercy?
All he wanted was a chance to get in touch with Long Nidan alone.
The time came to 7:50.
There are still 10 minutes left before the start of the game, the audience has already entered and sat down, and the players are entering one after another under the leadership of the staff, only Zhou Le and Director Long went to the office.
Long Nidan put his hands on his chest, leaned back against the desk, and looked at Zhou Le who followed up with a scrutinizing expression: "Say, what benefits do you want?" β
Zhou Le gently closed the office door, and only the two of them were left in the office.
Long Nidan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
Zhou Le walked slowly: "Little dragon! What I want is actually very simple, but I'm embarrassed to say it, it's a shameful ......."
I want to draw a turtle on your belly!
How can this be said?
Zhou Le Neng Tian shamelessly said to Fan Shuangshuang, but he still felt embarrassed about Shanglong Nidan, because ...... She's not pretty enough.
Moreover, the two are strictly hostile, and she will not agree to it.
Long Nidan's brows furrowed even deeper: "As long as you can let the dead house not affect the live broadcast of the show, I will promise you whatever you want." β
Zhou Le shyly took out the marker in his pocket: "That ......"
Ronidan: "You want the fast male championship?" β
Zhou Le shook his head and said shyly: "I just want to draw a turtle on your belly." β
Ronidan: "......"
Silent.
Awkward silence.
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
"You're fucking crazy!!"
Long Nidan yelled.
γNegative Energy +38γ
"Bah~"
Zhou Le moved, stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed Long Nidan's wrists with his left hand and lifted them high, and his right leg was between her legs, easily controlling her limbs.
Long Nidan's brain was buzzing, and his face was terrifying: "You, what are you doing?" Let go! You let go of me......"
"Hey!"
Zhou Le took her hands and pressed her down, then pressed her to lie on her back on the huge desk, and the stationery and paper were messy.
I saw that Zhou Le grabbed Long Nidan's shirt with his right hand and pulled it up, the hem of the shirt was pulled out of his pants, and when he pushed it up, Bai Huahua's belly was exposed, and his figure was okay.
"Zhou Le, you dare!"
Long Nidan struggled desperately but to no avail, he couldn't do it with his hands, and his legs were blocked in the middle by Zhou Le's thigh, and he couldn't move at all.
Bo'er~
Zhou Le bit the cap of the pen with his mouth, pulled out the marker, and then buried his head in the other party's belly and quickly drew it.
"You're *******......"
Long Nidan was completely stunned and scolded.
This guy actually drew something on my belly? It's weird to have a tickle on your stomach!
How dare he?
γNegative Energy +98γ
Whew......
Zhou Leyun drew a huge turtle on Long Nidan's belly, and then turned around and ran.
It's so exciting!
"Goodbye, little dragon! Hahaha......"
Zhou Le opened the door and rushed away, it was time to play.
Long Nidan was extremely ashamed, turned over and got up and saw the turtle on her belly, she wanted to die, why did this bastard dare to insult me Long Nidan?
I wiped it, but I can't wipe it off.
This is a marker, not a whiteboard marker, and it is difficult to wash it off.
The game is about to start, and there is no time to wash.
Long Nidan was about to breathe fire, but the only reason left told her that she couldn't make a fuss about it, otherwise she wouldn't be able to raise her head in the entertainment industry for the rest of her life.
So, she quickly pulled down her shirt to cover it so that no one could see it.
Pretend nothing happened.
That's all there is to it!
Long Nidan took a deep breath and prepared to direct the live broadcast of the match.
Click~
The door opened again, and Zhou Le jumped in with a pen.
Long Nidan shuddered with fright: "What are you doing?" Stay back! β
Zhou Le: "I forgot to draw my eyes. β
Long Nidan screamed, "You are paralyzed! β
Zhou Le was not afraid of her at all, and immediately pounced: "Xiaolong endure it, it will be ...... soon"
said that it was too late, and Zhou Le grabbed her pants with one hand.
"Zhou Le! Why aren't you playing yet? β
An assistant director followed up and watched Zhou Le pulling Director Long's pants, and was embarrassed for a while, didn't he say that Director Long and Zhou Le were incompatible? Why are you still wearing your pants?
The scene was very embarrassing for a while, and all three of them were stunned.
(End of chapter)