"Hey, Qingqing, has your brother agreed to come?" Yu Tang was very happy, "That's right. Let me introduce you to everyone and get to know each other."
"On the way here." Si Fuqing glanced at his watch, "There are still about ten minutes."
"Then add some more dishes, Uncle Jiu." Yu Tang said with great interest, "There is one more person to eat."
Yu Xiheng nodded slightly and had no objection.
Feng San was half curious and half puzzled: "When did Miss Si get a younger brother?"
"Oh, it's not a kiss." Si Fuqing touched his chin, "I saved him in the past when he was in trouble, but then he lost to me in the competition, so he became my younger brother."
Shanglu's eyes burned brightly.
He also lost to Miss Si. Rounding off, is he also a younger brother?
I don’t know what Miss Si’s brother looks like.
The waiter served some aperitifs first.
Several people were drinking and waiting.
Ten minutes later, the door to the box was opened.
The waiter ushered the visitor in.
Yu Tang immediately looked up.
The young man's figure is tall and straight, as slender as a jade tree.
"Feng San, look at that figure, I know he's a handsome guy!" Yu Tang peeled off a few peanuts, "That's right, Qingqing's brother, how can he be so good-looking?"
Before Feng San could say anything, Shang Lu immediately retorted: "His muscles are not as developed as mine!"
Feng San: "..."
Good boy, learn quickly.
"You know nothing." Yu Tang snorted coldly, "We girls like to wear clothes that make us look thinner and look more muscular when we take off our clothes. It's not good if the muscles are too developed."
Shangluca stuttered: "Yes, really?"
After the waiter exited, Su Yang took off his hat and mask.
He bowed slightly and said: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. It is really disturbing to be so late."
"..."
All sounds stopped suddenly at this moment, breathing stopped, and the box was filled with dead silence.
Except for Yu Xiheng, who was still in Fucha, everyone else stared blankly at Su Yang who took off his mask, and they were all dumbfounded.
With a "pop" sound, the chopsticks in Yu Tang's hand fell to the ground.
Her mouth opened wide, as if she couldn't speak.
The assistant director was so shocked that he lost his voice, his head buzzed several times, and he issued a strike signal.
grass!
Who can tell him why the top talent in the Daxia entertainment industry appears here?!
Feng San and Shang Lu could barely do better, but they still inevitably lost their composure.
After all, when the Xie Yu group came on stage, some netizens boldly speculated whether the drummer was Su Shen.
They also had the idea of understanding Si Fuqing, so they all searched and got an understanding of Su Yang's situation.
This face was all too familiar to them.
For the real top men in the entertainment industry, others have to stay on the sidelines.
But now, he has become Miss Si's younger brother.
Is this world a fantasy?
"Su Shen?!" The assistant director finally reacted. He jumped up instantly and stammered, "Is it Su Shen? Or is it fake?!"
How could he see Su Yang here?
He must be blind.
"It's me." Su Yang said politely, "Hello."
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" The assistant director was extremely excited, "Su Shen, I'm your fan, can you sign your autograph for me?"
Yu Tang was extremely excited, with starry eyes: "Husband, I want it too!"
"Sign them all, don't mind." Si Fuqing asked Suyang to sit down and said slowly, "Tangtang also calls me husband when she sees me."
Su Yang: "..."
He didn't seem to be comforted at all, but instead felt even worse.
He fell silent and began to think about whether Si Fuqing would be able to steal the male artist's job after a while.
"In other words, the drummer who played with Miss Si today is you, Mr. Su?" The assistant director's voice was trembling, "Oh my God..."
Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to listen to Su Yang's performance.
Su Yang has only held one concert, and the concerts were held in dozens of cities in the five states of Daxia.
Even so, it's still hard to get a vote.
It really has a price but no market, and you can’t even get it with money.
But he came to the city on a business trip and had dinner with Su Yang at the same table.
The assistant director was so excited that he just wanted to stand up and dance.
The director must be jealous of him.
Sure enough, he signed Si Fuqing correctly!
Who would have thought that Si Fuqing would invite Su Yang directly?
Glenn can't even move!
Who is Miss Si?
The assistant director looked at Si Fuqing cautiously, feeling increasingly itchy inside.
Now if someone told him that Si Fuqing invited Yunlan out of the mountain again that day, he would definitely believe it.
"It's embarrassing." Su Yang was still polite, "I haven't played the drums for a long time."
"Why are you standing there in a daze?" Si Fuqing held up his chin, "Why don't you just have a meal? What's all the fuss about?"
Assistant director: "..."
Listen, is this human talk?
This is Su Yang!
Yu Xiheng finally said, "Order."
Su Yang glanced at him and frowned.
"Yeah, it's time to eat." Yu Tang divided three menus and said, "You're welcome, as a family, you can order whatever you want to eat."
A family?
The assistant director looked at Si Fuqing and then at Yu Xiheng, who was calm and composed from beginning to end.
After a few seconds, he suddenly realized.
No wonder.
It turns out that Miss Si got married young.
In this way, it is understandable that Su Shen's eyes are not kind.
If he had an older sister or younger sister who got married, he would definitely be gnashing his teeth at the man.
The assistant director was in a state of wandering mind and had already started working on the script in his mind.
Linjiang Pavilion is extremely private, so there is no need to worry about information being leaked.
The waiters filed in and brought the plates in.
"Although it's really not good to talk about work at the dinner table, Su Shen, I'm so excited, I still want to ask you." The assistant director rubbed his hands, "There is a program on Daxia TV, and Su Shen will be interested then."
Be a guest on the flight?”
When they hired someone, they didn't take Su Yang into consideration at all.
First, Su Yang's status is too high and she is a ceiling-level figure in the entertainment industry.
Second, Su Yang has never appeared on any variety shows, and she refuses interviews whenever she can.
But who knew that things would turn around and he would start talking to Su Yang!
Su Yang raised her head: "Sister is here?"
The assistant director nodded: "Yes, yes, Miss Si is a regular guest."
Su Yang hummed: "Okay."
"That's great! And Miss Si is really nice." The assistant director burst into tears, "I heard that the show is for charity, and Miss Si doesn't even want to be paid."
Yu Xiheng turned around: "Charity?"
"Yeah." Si Fuqing's eyebrows were lazily, "I just need to earn enough money to support myself. No matter how much I earn, it's useless. It's just a few episodes of the show. I can get such a high salary myself."
For her, although money is everything, it is not as good as herself.
She must seize more time to regain her strength.
Moreover, it is not her who really spends the money, but...
Si Fuqing had a cold face.
Xiaobai knew that he was in the wrong, so he carefully stretched out his fluffy little paws and plucked her sleeves.
Si Fuqing slapped it on the head, very cruelly: "Don't touch daddy's clothes."
Xiaobai started to roll: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."
It is hungry and wants to eat gold.
Yu Xiheng was sitting next to Si Fuqing.
He raised his hand and covered Xiao Bai's head, but did not let it fall.
Xiaobai was a little confused.
Don't you want to pet the dog?
Until it raised its little head and saw a piece of extremely fine gold in the man's palm.
The gold detection radar belonging to Pixiu was activated quickly.
Pure gold!
There are no impurities.
Xiaobai's eyes lit up.
It first looked at its owner warily, and then quickly ate the gold.
belch.
Full.
Pixiu's life is very satisfying.
Xiaobai became active and wanted to rub Yu Xiheng's pants.
But it didn't happen.
The man laughed lightly and said in a slow tone: "Okay, listen to her carefully."
Xiaobai, who was completely unexpected: "..."
Why does it feel like life in the future will not be easy?
**
While Si Fuqing and Su Yang, both hot spots, were eating, today's performance had already become a trending topic on Weibo.
#SiFuQing,Beisi#
#Si Fuqing, the fairy mentor#
#SiFuqing is a person who can deal with things, she will do it herself if there is any problem#
#xieyu,blonde#
#Mysterious Drummer#
[Help, what’s going on with this woman? How come she can do everything and yet she has such a murderous eye! 】
[When she looked at me, I felt like she was going to kill everyone and crush everyone.]
[Let me just ask, who else is there? Are there any other immortal mentors like Si Fuqing? A certain green tea fan, you have no shame in fishing in troubled waters now, right? 】
[I’m still very curious about what that drummer looks like! Did any of the sisters take photos? 】
[Alas, no, not only did I not take a picture, I walked around for two hours without meeting Su Shen in the bar. I was so sad that I drew circles. 】
As the director and planner expected, less than four hours after the sixth episode was launched, the number of views has increased exponentially.
The director was very pleased and opened an extra bottle of red wine, preparing to stay drunk tonight.
The planner also had a drink and sighed: "Teacher Si is really a treasure. Before the show started, I originally thought that we would rely on Lu Tianhou and Lin Qingyan to increase the popularity of the show."
Who knew that Si Fuqing could instantly kill everyone as soon as he came out?
"Fortunately, we woke up quickly." The director agreed, "We can count on Teacher Si for the next four episodes."
The planner was convinced and suddenly asked: "Have you received a reply to the invitation letter we sent to Glenn?"
"It shows that I signed for it a week ago, but there was no response." On the side, the assistant shook his head, "I guess it won't happen. There are too many people invited. How could Glenn be interested in our talent show?"
"Not necessarily." The planner murmured, "I have a hunch that Teacher Si is the breakthrough point, maybe..."
Of course he understands the principle of counter-attacking characters to attract fans.
But the problem is that this so-called counterattack was not planned by the show crew at all. It was Si Fuqing who took the initiative to stand up.
The former is singing, and the latter is playing bass. They can rock the sky every time. Who knows how many more things Si Fuqing can do?
Planning lit a cigarette, his hands were shaking and he was a little excited.
He can't wait to see what kind of explosion will happen during the group night.
**
This way.
After eating, Si Fuqing returned to his apartment.
She came out of the shower, wiped her hair, and walked to the computer.
Xiaobai lay on the side and hummed comfortably.
It was really full today.
The boss of its dog owner is so great that he removed all the impurities before feeding it gold.
"Strange." Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes, "Why didn't you pester me for gold today?"
Xiaobai was a little nervous, whining, and took the initiative to lie down and show his soft belly to look cute.
If its dog owner knew that someone gave it gold to eat, would he deprive it of dog food?
"Good girl, I finally know how to save money for dad." Si Fuqing patted its head, "Dad is happy."
Xiaobai rolled his eyes.
Fortunately, the dog owner didn't know that the dog had eaten a large gold brick.
Si Fuqing opened the drawing book, scanned and uploaded the two costume design drawings she drew, and made a file package.
I clicked on my mailbox again and entered Grain's email address in the sending field.
Si Fuqing paused, and she pondered for a while.
After a few seconds, she deleted the email address and entered another email address.
Then write a name in the text box and click send.
After the transmission was successful, she fell on the bed and quickly fell asleep.
**
At this time, Grain is an international art mecca.
Internationally renowned actors, singers, and talented painters and sculptors gather here.
There are also street performers who want to be discovered by Grain. They are not allowed to enter the central area and can only perform around. They all look forward to one day being signed by a talent scout.
It was night in the Daxia Empire, but it was day here.
In an office.
The man is nearly forty years old, has brown hair and blue eyes, and is working at work.
"Mr. Meier." The special assistant walked in, "There are several performances in the Daxia Empire that you are invited to see. This is the invitation letter they sent. One of them..."
She opened a very delicate invitation: "It's called "Youth", which is modeled after a foreign talent show with 100 people. It has been recorded and broadcast to the sixth episode. Their program team invites you to participate in the last episode.
group night.”
"No time, no time." Mel refused without raising his head. "I don't need to watch it to know that the highlights of those programs are all focused on popular celebrities, ignoring the real talent and art, and there is nothing interesting to watch."
Do you really think that the entertainment industry in Daxia now is still the same as it was a few decades ago with a large number of talents and a gathering of heroes, attracting imitation and following from all over the world?
Or maybe it was when Yun Lan was around a few years ago?
He bowed and bowed to him three times and nine times, but he didn't want to stain his eyes.
The special assistant nodded, collected all the invitations, and prepared to put them in the grocery room.
"I'm going to Lan's place to look at the ready-made clothes." Mel stood up, "It's almost the film festival, so we must not slack off when it comes to clothing. Please help me take a look at my latest announcements and give me two days."
The special assistant agreed and went to prepare the schedule.
It's not far from Lan's headquarters, just a few kilometers away.
Mel soon arrived at Lan's headquarters building.
"Mr. Mel, welcome." The staff welcomed him in and said politely, "Are you here to see the finished clothes? They are ready. This way."
"Okay, thank you. Are you lucky enough to meet Mr. Gu today?" Mel's attitude was completely different from before, "Or when will Mr. Gu be free? I would like to treat him to a meal."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Mel, Mr. Gu has been very busy recently." The secretary shook his head, "There is really no time."
Mel is sorry.
Starting a few years ago, Lan's core design products have decreased a lot.
Only Mr. Gu Wenzhu is still designing.
Everyone in Glen wanted to see him, but they all ran into a wall.
Mel has been waiting for two years without seeing Gu Wenzhu.
Too.
Such a top international designer really doesn't have time to meet him.
The staff brought Mel inside.
At this moment, it's eighty floors.
Gu Wenzhu was reading a newspaper in the office, with a cup of tea beside him.
"Teacher." The secretary knocked on the door and came in. "There are a few more emails in your personal mailbox. I have cleaned up all the junk mails for you."
"There is another email that is not spam, but it is marked as a design drawing and requires Lan to design according to the design drawing."
"Why did the design arrive in my personal mailbox?" Gu Wenzhu pushed up his glasses, "Isn't it written who sent it?"
His private email is not Lan's email for external submissions, and not many people know about it.
But it did get leaked once.
"It's a pity, teacher." The secretary shook his head, "The address is empty and the other party has encrypted it. I didn't click to open it without your permission."
Gu Wenzhu nodded, said nothing more, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
The secretary understood: "I'll clean it up right now."
Gu Wenzhu waved his hand and signaled him to leave.
But suddenly, as if he thought of something, his hand trembled: "Wait, don't delete it! Bring it over and show it to me!"
The secretary was a little surprised and confused, but still did as he was told.
He took the laptop over and clicked on the email.
Gu Wenzhu put on his reading glasses. He didn't read the attachments, but read the text directly.
There are no other redundant words in the main text, only a signature.
Luna.
Ordinary, but that doesn't matter.
Gu Wenzhu's eyes continued to slide down and he saw two words written in the language he was most familiar with.
Yunlan.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
In fact, at this table today, the assistant director didn't know that there was a miss from the Yu family, a genius from the Mohist family, a genius from the Thousand Army Alliance, and a certain His Majesty who would have his waistcoat pulled every day?
Assistant Director:???
*
Why are you so interested in what I do? It’s like this. What I do for leg training is Pamela and Beautiful Ballet. Two women who are called devils (?) You can watch it on station b. To slim down my legs?
It's quite obvious, but my waistline will fall faster qwq