Chapter 21: How can it be justified, deduct money!
When the vote results came out, the expressions of the surrounding guests were colorful.
One by one, they glanced at each other a few times, and they all glanced in the direction of Wang Jiang Hemian without a trace.
Jiang Hemian is in a special situation now, he is caught in public opinion, and as soon as he enters the door, he sits down on the edge by himself.
In the past, he was surrounded by people, but now, once compared, he is inexplicably miserable.
However, unlike what everyone imagined, Jiang Hemian's expression was not shocked.
He looked at the monitor with a faint expression, holding his chin in one hand, and boredly pinching the small sticker that had just been pulled off someone's face.
His eyes were calm, as if he had expected this outcome.
Lin had 361 votes and his vote was 360.
Coincidentally, it was just one vote short.
He doesn't care, I'm afraid that some people with higher hearts than the sky will break the defense.
Jiang Hemian only glanced at it, and then stopped paying attention.
He lowered his eyes, and the Q version of Jiang Hemian's small sticker with bared teeth and smiling was smiling at him.
β........β
Three seconds later, the long, white knuckles poked hard at the smiling face.
In the corner, the assistant looked at the vote results on the display screen, was particularly worried, and complained to Wen Jin next to him:
"This is over, we didn't grasp the last opportunity, and it will be difficult to get such an opportunity for everyone again."
Wen Jin didn't know where to get a few packets of small biscuits, and he also gave the assistant a packet.
While chewing, he said slowly: "Don't worry, our purpose was not to stay and be looked down upon." β
The matter is not completely over, and the group of people are not even willing to cooperate with the rehearsal.
No matter how dead his face remains, it will only make Jiang Hemian feel aggrieved.
The assistant had to say something more, and Wen Jin opened another bag of small biscuits.
comforted: "This is just the beginning, don't worry, your brother is determined to rise to the top, he is not the master who is willing to live under others and be ridiculed." β
"Besides." She laughed and lifted her chin, "Look, your brother is sleepy sitting there, if the camera hadn't been staring at him, he would have run away." β
"So, put your heart in your stomach and be optimistic."
Wen Jin patted the slag on his hand, with a look of listening to his sister's accuracy.
The assistant felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.
So I also ate the biscuits aggrievedly.
Wen Jin glanced at him, happy in his heart.
After a few years, the joy of this fool is back.
Thinking about it, the relaxed look on his face faded a little, and he thought about it in his heart.
With her understanding of Lin Ping's dog, this guy won Jiang Hemian, shouldn't he show off everywhere with great fanfare now?
It's almost over, and I haven't even seen a single figure.
Don't you go crazy and go to the hospital, right?
It was a lot of fun to watch.
"Hey, Xiao Wang." Wen Jin turned his head and asked, "Are all the guests participating in this room?" Why isn't Lin Ping? β
The assistant was eating biscuits, his face was not meaty, and his cheeks were like a hamster stockpiling food.
The voice was not very clear, "It is said that this issue is more special, in order to better distribute the shots, the players who come to the stadium are not in the same room as the old players, they are in the east." β
He thought for a while, "As for Lin Ping, I haven't seen it either, but I heard from others that Lin Ping got angry and scolded and cried several little girls." β
Looking at the assistant's dripping black eyes, Wen Jin touched his chin and asked:
"Xiao Wang, how are your connections?"
The other party's eyes widened, and he heard Wen Jin ask again: "How do you know about the assistants?" β
The assistant swallowed the dry biscuit with difficulty, "Before my brother's accident, he had a good relationship with the assistants, but after the accident, he was.... Pretty average. β
"Then do you know about Lin Ping?" Wen Jin asked.
She heard Lin Ping's little assistant say that Lin Ping didn't change jobs, and in order to keep him, the company arranged for him to be under the gold medal agent Qin Yun.
This Qin Yun, Wen Jin still has a little impression.
When my sister first entered the circle, she told her that the two of them were trained at the same time, and they were best friends at that time.
Later, I didn't know what happened, the relationship between the two broke down, and they both jumped from the original company.
Coincidentally, the two rivals are also rivals in fierce competition.
Since then, whether it is the promotion of the position or the range of artists brought with it, it has to be compared in every aspect.
Two strong women in the eyes of outsiders, when they say cruel words to each other, one is more naΓ―ve than the other.
Getting back to the point, Wen Jin pulled back his thoughts in time.
She put it another way, "I mean, with Lin's current coffee position, he ....."
The assistant understood, and answered lightly: "Oh, he's here voluntarily." β
β........β
Wen Jin was speechless and smacked his tongue, "Is he a bad brain?" β
Although Lin Ping has relied on a few big hits from time to time and frequent variety shows in recent years, his popularity among passers-by is not bad.
But with his current coffee position and influence, to replace Jiang Hemian, is it a bit of a brainless choice?
You must know that Jiang Hemian has won the top traffic TOP several times, and his strength and face are indispensable.
Moreover, at this cusp, the program team was worried about which back-handed man should be found to replace Jiang Hemian.
First, those strong players who have developed well don't need to wade into this troubled water by themselves, they have better options.
Second, there is no need for artists who are on the rise to take over this mess in order to show up more in front of the audience.
After all, if you are not careful, you will be compared with the top-level Jiang Hemian, or stepped on.
What's more, he has to endure the counterattack of Jiang Hemian's fans and the heart-wrenching evaluation of passers-by.
No one with a bit of a brain would want to look at this fire pit.
Everyone was watching, and Lin jumped into the fire pit happily with these two goods.
From beginning to end, it is estimated that only Lin Ping and the program team are happy.
The former is happy to defeat the old enemy he identifies with, and the latter is happy that someone has taken the initiative to fill the hole.
According to the words of the little girl from earlier:
Isn't this a kind of two-way running?
Wen Jin felt speechless at the same time, and gossiped: "Isn't his agent Qin Yun?" β
Shouldn't that gold medal agent have already seen through the inside story?
Why do you still agree that your own artist is stupid to jump into the pit by himself?
The assistant smiled and gave you a look that you know.
"But my brother's agent is Jiang Li."
That's right.
Not only did Lin Ping believe that Jiang Hemian was his old enemy, but his agent also believed that Jiang Hemian's agent was an old enemy.
Wen Jin came to his senses and muttered, "What kind of bloody drama is this?" β
In order to be able to beat Jiang Li, Qin Yun was able to do this.
It's ...... It's like love.
Thinking of this, Wen Jin's whole body trembled.
She seemed to have discovered some earth-shattering news.
"Huh? Sister, what are you talking about? β
The assistant looked at her and asked curiously.
Wen Jin shook his head and took a cookie from his assistant's hand with a serious face.
The two of them stood in the small corner with their own hearts, chewing on the small biscuits.
Not far away, Jiang Daxing, who was extremely sleepy and wanted to slip away, casually glanced over here.
The mood is a little mixed.
Twist your head.
β.........β
Jiang Hemian stared at the spear and cannon that he wanted to slap into his face expressionlessly, squinted dangerously, and made a hard note in his heart.
Deduction of money, must be deduction of money!
He, the boss, is being tortured here, and these two people are so chic.
Outrageous!