Chapter 842 Shen Xing was deceived, and the scum was haunted

Because Jiang Chenxing already has a certain fan base, and he is still a crazy mother fan, grandma fan, and sister fan, the hot search ranking even surpassed #星MakerCamp# and rushed to the first place.

And it’s still under the premise that there is no marketing account and no money to buy hot searches.

Soon, it attracted a group of passers-by fans——

[Where did the immortal brother come from, this is too handsome! 】

[This Popping directly conferred God]

[The action is super professional at a glance]

[Why does everyone only pay attention to dance? Isn't this face and these legs delicious? 】

[Brother's eyes are also super nice! There are green mountains and green water, clear springs, and it is so clean]

[When Su Mo praised him at first, his brother was shy, right? ears are red

[After the performance, I saw that everyone didn't react, I was really dumb and cute, so cute and lovely]

[New idol of domestic entertainment? Which brokerage company? Did you debut? Why was there no wind at all before? 】

[In one minute, I want to know all the information about this younger brother]

[Three years out of the circle, there is finally a new wall! Help me up, rush the duck for my brother! 】

【…】

The dance proves the strength, and the appearance and figure are the strongest blessings.

Seeing that the popularity is getting higher and higher, passers-by fans are accumulating more and more, and through the word of mouth Amway, a lot of tap water has come.

When the program team saw this situation, they were stunned.

"what's the situation?"

"Who bought the hot search?"

"Didn't I have already discussed with those brokerage companies, we can't operate privately, and discuss with us before taking action? What? Now we're going to go back on our word? We bought the hot search and bought it ahead of us - but damn it! "The director was furious on the spot.

The staff bowed their heads one after another, not daring to breathe much.

"Check! Which company sent this Jiang Chenxing?"

Two minutes later—

"Director Yu, I found it! He was recommended by Xingyue Brokerage Company."

"Xingyue Brokerage Company? Where did the small workshop come from? Why have I never heard of it? Could it be..." Which capital opened the trumpet account? Or put on a new vest?

"This company is registered in Linhuai. It used to be an online celebrity incubation studio, and later it was transformed into an artist broker."

The director frowned, rubbing his chin in thought.

As soon as the other party made a move, he smashed the top of the hot search list, and he had a lot of money. It felt impossible to say that he didn't have a backer...

"Go and check the origin of this Xingyue brokerage company, especially the ownership structure."

"Okay. Do you want to deal with the hot search?"

The director waved his hand: "Don't act rashly until you find out the origin of the other party."

If there is really a father of the gold master behind it, wouldn't that offend people?

The assistant director said at the right time: "I think it's good now. Anyway, it's all positive news. Why not do it for us?"

The director glanced at him, and couldn't help humming: "It's pretty beautiful, I wish it were that simple."

"otherwise?"

The director lowered his voice: "Now Jiang Chenxing has taken away all the attention, what do you want to do with the little fresh meat that the stage and the management want to support? The debut agreement has been signed, and the skills are not as good as others, but I still want to stand in the C position and become an audience. Can't you be a fool?"

The assistant director listened, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "Then what can we do now?"

"No hurry, find out the details of the other party first."

If it is backed by a big tree and has strong capital, then the program team is naturally willing to be a good friend and take care of Jiang Shenxing.

But if not, then only...

The director narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the handsome young man on the screen.

Pity……

...

As a nationally recognized "traffic station", Blueberry Station has not lost its popularity in recent years, and its scenery is infinite.

If nothing else, just look at the geographical location.

Nearly 900 acres of land were set aside for the three rings, all of which were given to Taili.

In addition to the studio, office building and family area, there are also townhouses opposite the beautiful artificial lake.

And the dormitory of this "star making training camp" is arranged here.

Although the first episode was only broadcast to the public, the third episode has actually been recorded.

The content of the second phase of the recording is: temporarily form a new group, start preparing for the first public performance under the leadership of the instructor, and intersperse the training routines of the players during this period.

The third phase is: the first public performance, and then the rankings are announced, and the four classes A, B, C, and F will be reshuffled.

Just finished recording the performance yesterday and announced the rankings. Some players have already been eliminated. They packed up their things early this morning and left one after another.

And Jiang Shenxing's group is the first in the performance, and all members are safe.

He himself even won the title of "King of Popularity" with an overwhelming number of votes. Not only was he able to stay in Class A, but he also became the C position of the theme dance.

Originally, all this was worth rejoicing, but Jiang Chenxing gradually found that he seemed to be isolated.

"Yo, isn't this our popular king? Where are you going?" A roommate suddenly said.

Jiang Chenxing saw the obvious malice in the other party's smile, and he swallowed the invitation he had originally received, and said calmly, "Eat."

"I heard that you seem to be able to eat very well, just like a rice bucket, is that true?"

Jiang Chenxing ignored him and prepared to leave.

"Hey, are you leaving?" The roommate stood up, shoulders wide and long legs in front of him: "I asked you something, why didn't you answer?"

Jiang Chenxing is half a head taller than him, and he needs to hold his eyelids slightly when looking at him: "I have the right not to answer."

"Are you embarrassed to answer? It's very polite to say that you are a rice bucket, and you haven't said that you are a pig!"

"Please pay attention to your wording." After saying that, he glanced at the camera diagonally above.

The roommate sneered: "Don't look at it, I don't know there is a camera yet? I want you to remind me? But so what? Believe it or not, even if I beat you here today, it won't show up when it's broadcast. A shot?"

The other roommates were silent, and none of them jumped out to help Jiang Chenxing to speak.

Although Jiang Chenxing is quite pitiful, but Xia Qingfan has backers, they can't afford it, and they don't want to be targeted, so they can only pretend to be dead.

"Do you still want to threaten me with a camera now? Oh, beyond your own power!"

Jiang Chenxing's mouth tightened slightly, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Before he came, Uncle Wu had given him a vaccination, saying that among these 101 people there are likely to be "royal families", they are the new traffic that Taili and the management want to support, with many scenes, good script, explosive resources, and a stable debut. If you encounter it, avoid it if you can.

Jiang Chenxing thinks it shouldn't be so coincidental, anyway, it's unlikely that more than one hundred people will fall on his head.

I never thought that my luck would be overwhelming, and I was really caught up by myself.

But Uncle Wu also said that if he can't avoid it, don't be afraid. If he is wronged, he will definitely support him.

Therefore, Jiang Chenxing just glanced at Xia Qingfan indifferently: "As you like. Can you move away now?"

Xia Qingfan was stunned for a moment, suddenly irritable, and pushed him directly on the shoulder: "Who do you think you are? What kind of shit are you? Can't afford to dance well? I'll give you the first one, idiot!"

Jiang Chenxing took a step back and brushed the left shoulder where he had touched, as if sweeping away something dirty, "The one who won the first place is an idiot, and what are you who didn't win the first place? Worse than an idiot?"

Xia Qingfan was stunned: "You fucking—"

"Aren't you going to hit me?" Jiang Chenxing stepped forward and took the initiative to approach him, "Hurry up, I'm busy going to dinner."

Xia Qingfan: "?"

"Don't fight? Okay, then I'll go first."

After speaking, he went straight past him, left the dormitory, and walked away.

Xia Qingfan froze in place like a dumb chicken, his anger was still frozen on his face, and it didn't subside for a long time, looking a bit funny.

After a long while, he came to his senses, and the anger of being tricked came out spontaneously, and he kicked Jiang Chenxing's chair over.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by his angry cursing, which could be heard all over the hallway.

But no one dared to stand up and stop them. The people in the same dormitory were silent, becoming mute every second, and the people in other dormitories only dared to talk secretly behind their backs——

"It's starting again, Jiang Chenxing is really miserable."

"Xia Qingfan is too bullying, is it so mean?"

"Shh! Be quiet, we'll suffer if he hears it."

"Actually, Jiang Chenxing is very good. I haven't been good at dancing, haven't I? They all disliked me as F in the performance group, and they didn't want to talk to me at ordinary times, and they didn't care about me during practice. Do it yourself."

"And then?"

"Then I'm cooking. The teacher will teach you all the way. How can I understand those complicated movements? I'm going to perform again soon, and I'm about to cry. It was Jiang Chenxing who took the initiative to help and took me to practice every day. "

"He's really amazing. He can dismantle his movements after watching the video. He's talented and has a good personality... Xia Qingfan is just jealous, so he's looking for trouble everywhere!"

"A discerning person can see who is right and who is wrong, but no one dares to care. Xia Qingfan has a backer, we can't afford it."

"Can't you think of a way?"

"Unless Jiang Chenxing also has a backer, it can only be cannon fodder."

But Jiang Chenxing's warm and temperless look doesn't look like he has a backstage at all.

"As the old saying goes, every man is innocent and guilty. Without external force to escort him, the better Jiang Chenxing is, the more he will be targeted."

One Xia Qingfan has been secured, and the next one is waiting.

"Isn't he a big internet celebrity? He has more than 10 million fans, can he..."

"The power of fans is limited, and they can't compete for capital."

"Then, is there no way?"

"Ugh……"

A sigh.

...

After losing his temper, Xia Qingfan scolded and collapsed on the bed, with his feet without taking off his shoes directly on the opposite roommate's chair.

The roommate was sitting on the chair with his back facing him and straightening his hair. He felt something, looked back, and saw a pair of big soles, but he didn't say anything, and even gave a flattering smile.

"What? Have an opinion?"

"No no no... Brother Fan, you are free."

"Ah!"

Xia Qingfan sneered, this person was letting him and holding him everywhere, but he didn't appreciate it at all.

But if it were Jiang Chenxing...

He thought he would be very happy.

As early as when the first episode was recorded, Xia Qingfan felt that this surnamed Jiang would be a formidable enemy.

Unexpectedly, in the second and third phases, Jiang Chenxing led the group to take off, and also grabbed the C position of the theme dance that he was bound to win.

Before that, he had had a fight with the director once.

"Why did you choose him? Who is this show for? Have you figured it out?" The young master was furious.

The director explained in a cold sweat: "The show has just started, so it shouldn't be too obvious. If the audience is aware of it, it will definitely treat you as a 'royal family', which will attract blackmail instead."

This is a rather euphemistic statement.

To put it bluntly, Xia Qingfan's current strength is not worthy of the C position of the theme dance. Forcing him to stand up will only cause criticism.

If you don't match your talents, if you push it too strongly, the fairness and justice of the entire show will be questioned.

The director would definitely not agree to such a dare.

So I persuaded hard: "It's just the beginning, don't worry, there are so many episodes to come, we have already given you the best script, follow the plot, the custodian is set up steadily, and attracting fans is not minute by minute. Is it the matter?"

In the end, Xia Qingfan was appeased, but with a sigh of relief in his heart, he began to target Jiang Chenxing everywhere.

At first, this kid was silent, he thought it was "dough", but he didn't expect to be tough today...

The pair of clear and clean eyes flashed in his mind, but Xia Qingfan couldn't stop his irritability.

bang——

He kicked on the chair with a hint of anger.

The roommate and his chair were kicked over, his expression distorted in pain, and annoyance flashed in his eyes, but he dared not speak.

"What are you doing lying on the ground? Who are you going to play for? Why don't you get up?"

"Fan, Brother Fan... my back hurts, slowly..."

Xia Qingfan scolded "waste", and saw that he was about to kick again, so frightened that his roommate couldn't take care of his waist, he forced himself to get up and stood up.

"Brother Fan, I'm... all right."

Xia Qingfan pouted, and then barely retracted his feet.

He pondered that the first episode had already aired, and he didn't know how the online comments were.

You must know that he also got an A in the primary election. He asked himself that his performance was not bad. He looks and physique. He is also top-notch. He will definitely attract a lot of fans.

The more I thought about it, the more curious it became, but during the training period, the use of mobile phones was not allowed. Xia Qingfan rolled his eyes, got up and straightened his clothes, and then made a hairstyle in front of the mirror. Before his debut, the idol burden is quite heavy.

But how many of the boys who can live here are ugly?

Each has its own characteristics.

Xia Qingfan packed up and went out by himself.

The roommate who was kicked couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief: "Finally gone..."

Another roommate looked concerned: "Are you okay?"

"No wonder! My back hurts to death... Suddenly I admire Jiang Chenxing a little, and dare to confront him."

When Jiang Chenxing was mentioned, everyone fell silent.

They want to be alone, but sympathy is also true.

Still didn't have the courage to stand up.

...

Xia Qingfan walked to the end of the corridor, kicked open the door of the temporary office of the program team, and then swaggered in.

A staff member was cutting a film when he heard a sound and turned his head sharply.

Seeing the person wearing a team uniform, he couldn't help frowning: "Are you a student? You are not allowed to enter or leave here casually."

Xia Qingfan looked her up and down, tsk, old woman.

"New here?" He didn't even know him.

The woman helped the framed glasses on the bridge of her nose and couldn't help frowning: "If you don't leave, I'll call the discipline team. If you don't want to be scolded, leave quickly."

"Hey—" Xia Qingfan sneered.

"you……"

Just at this moment, another staff member came in, and the woman seemed to gain confidence in an instant: "Bian Lin, this student is..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he saw Director Lin, who was always high and high, greeted the student with a smile, and said "Fan Shao".

The woman's complexion changed slightly. After working behind the scenes for so many years, she guessed that the other party might have a deep background, which she could not afford.

Xia Qingfan interrupted the long-winded flattery of the director and pointed at the woman: "Are you still letting me out now?"

The woman's expression stiffened.

"Bring your phone here."

"But according to the regulations, students are not allowed to use mobile phones during the closed recording period..."

"What nonsense? Take it if you want it!"

Xia Qingfan snatched it from her hand: "No wink."

Then click on Weibo and refresh the hot search list. The next second, his expression suddenly gloomy, and his eyes become extremely terrifying.

Jiang Chenxing is actually the number one searched? !

And the explosive word tag?

He clicked in and saw words like "I'm a fan," and "My brother is so handsome."

The clip of Jiang Chenxing's primary election has been forwarded hundreds of thousands of times.

Someone else mixed up the dance video of him and MJ, with the text: Not losing the classics, my brother can be expected!

And there are very few discussions about myself, and if there are, they are basically negative comments——

Some people say that his face is stiff, like he's used a knife; some people say that his upper body is too long and the proportions are strange; some people even complain directly about his average strength, and don't know why he can get A.

Xia Qingfan gritted his teeth and sneered. After exiting Weibo, he skillfully dialed a number on his mobile phone——