MTL - I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood-Chapter 17

When the cake was bought, the little girl just came back from the hospital, and the blood test results have proved that she is not the parent and child of the two. Judging from the ambiguity of the two couples, it does not seem like they were picked up with good intentions.

"Uncle, I'm not their daughter." She raised her head to laugh, but tears poured down her face.

An Yinong handed her a small cake with a candle lit, and wiped her face with a tissue: "It's a good thing, why are you crying?" And gave her a note with a phone number: "If you have anything to do with me, even if I can't help you, you can talk to someone."

The little girl was holding the cake, dumbfounded, probably unable to digest this information for a while.

An Yinong sighed and stood up: "Uncle still has to work, remember to call if you have anything."

The staff and guests of the program group got up to say goodbye. The staff must hurry back to the headquarters to produce a edited version, and there can be no delay. The two guests also need a good rest, recuperate and calm down.

The matter has a staged result, and the audience on the Internet is also very satisfied, feeling that they have participated in a major event.

"This is the end of today's live broadcast, the show will officially start tomorrow, we will see you." The cameraman turned off the camera.

Netizens did not leave the live broadcast room immediately, they were still discussing today's accident.

"Fortunately there are them, otherwise I don't know when this matter will be discovered. It's too pitiful, I don't know if it was stolen or deceived."

"I saw that Ke Yinong was slapped hard, his arm was swollen like a steamed bun, and he didn't cry out in pain. He was a man."

"Tao Ran is also amazing, she can handle things at critical times."

"I'm more interested in this show, I checked it online, it's very interesting."

Many viewers got acquainted with An Yinong, Tao Ran and this variety show because of this incident, and they found it interesting, so they clicked the attention and the broadcast reminder.

In addition, many videos of An Yinong's personal licking suddenly appeared on video sites, and the videos attracted another wave of people.

It can be imagined that when this variety show officially starts tomorrow, the number of people online will reach a new high.

"It's the right place and the right place and the right place for people to live together, and it is indispensable." Variety directors who also follow this live broadcast room express their good luck with their colleagues.

Time is life.

"Shit luck." The chief director of "My Way, My Show" also heard about it, "It's just a momentary highlight, nothing to be afraid of. Tomorrow our first episode of the show will start, and then Buy a hit."

"What's trending?"

Also true.

"Unless he shows me the 'Tianwang' concert tomorrow, this kid won't want to get up for the rest of his life. But can he? Hahahahaha..."

The news in the entertainment industry is the most well-informed. This "I'm Really a Star" was unexpectedly small, and Zhang Ruojun, who had just transferred to the company, knew it.

He had previously obtained resources and entered "My Walk and My Show" to become a new star mentor. After changing the company, this resource is still there, but the new company has new operations, such as stepping on "Ke Yinong" to create momentum.

"This is an unprecedented opportunity!" The agent was very excited, "He actually died on this kind of online variety show. Even if we save people today, the fact that he can't sing can't be changed."

The agent's dark brown eyes reflected Zhang Ruojun's face: "You can't even sing, what kind of singer?"

The sneering agent didn't notice Zhang Ruojun's momentary stiffness:

"The show team abandoned him to choose you. This is such a good topic. If you use it properly, it will become a hot search in minutes, and it will also wash away the dark history you used to be his assistant."

"You're right." The one who spoke was the vice president of the new company, who was also their immediate boss.

" He was on that show, but it was just a miserable sale. However, the audience sees people with their own eyes, even if he can sell miserably for a while, he can still sell it for the last life? We have to take this opportunity to completely crush Press him."

The boss patted Zhang Ruojun on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, I will arrange it."

Zhang Ruojun came back to his senses. To be honest, although he had been in contact with 'Ke Yinong' for a long time, if he closed his eyes and looked back, the first scene he remembered was actually when he was young in the room.

White and thin fingers, fingertips dyed with a touch of red, tensed, and his chest heaved up and down with gasping. The hand is extremely beautiful, and it must be beautiful to hold elsewhere. The heat of the palm can melt people.

Zhang Ruojun's Adam's apple slid up and down, he imagined that if they were in the same company, and 'Ke Yinong' was suppressed by him, he could only see his face to eat...

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruojun couldn't help but ask: "Can't we dig it? Actually he..."

His words were stopped by the sharp eyes of his boss.

"What do fans like about you? Do they really think you are the way you are? No, they like the character design that you are fighting back and forging ahead. What is 'Ke Yinong' in this character design I don't need to remind you of your identity, do you?

"I don't care what relationship you have with him before, whether you are a friend or an enemy. But fans hope you are enemies, you are enemies, fans want you to suppress you, you have to suppress he."

"What the fans want you to be is what you should be." He pinched Zhang Ruojun's face, his eyes patrolling the face of this young idol, like a knight patrolling his own territory.

"In addition to business ability, you have to surpass him in face. The nose can be narrowed a little, and the temples can be padded... It's a pity that the time is too late. Forget it. Fortunately, there are cosmetics in this world."

The boss threw his face away, took out a tissue and wiped his fingers: "Speaking of which, that Ke Yinong really has a good face, and it is a waste to fall into that small company."

For the first time, Zhang Ruojun felt the shame and anger of being despised by others, but he couldn't do anything.

This is not his previous company, this company is too big, so the artist is even smaller. And he just signed an extremely tough contract.

Sometimes he doesn't know if he is right or wrong.

Right or wrong, there is no turning back.

"I see, what do you want me to do?"

"How to do it?" The man sneered, he saw Zhang Ruojun's dislike, but so what, he could even make the man known by fans as the 'Prince' kneel down lick his shoes.

"How? Destroy him, understand?"

"Good."

The sailors moved very fast. When An Yinong and the others arrived at the hotel, his 'fans' began to appear on the Internet. Before the netizens could react, the 'fans' started to 'Amway' their elder brother, saying how miserable their elder brother was.

From the traditional 'I am very talented but ill-fated' to the atypical 'I was abandoned by the company and have fallen into desperation'. He can be seen from time to time, and every time he appears, he babbles like a sister-in-law of Xianglin.

"Where did the 18th line come from? Who wants to know how sad and sad he is behind his back? Don't appear on my homepage and push it, okay?"

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of negative information, people who have no feelings for him are simply annoying him. People attracted by the live broadcast began to doubt: Is Ke Yinong really as good as he appears in front of the camera?

At this time, only those attracted by his appearance were firm: "I don't care if he sings well or not, I don't care if he sells badly or not, it's true that he looks good."

As long as the appearance does not overturn, anything will do.

Zhang Ruojun's boss has been paying attention to the public opinion on the Internet. He pinched his chin and said to himself: "This is the first day, and most people have not yet developed a rebellious mentality."

He looked at the debut album of 'Ko Yinong' on the desktop: "This year he has been treating his throat everywhere, and I think his singing skills at this moment are even worse than his debut. Tomorrow, he will be implemented. The matter of 'selling miserable', all the public opinion today will be the 'criminal evidence' tomorrow."

The "I'm Really a Star" program team also saw these things. They know that there must be someone behind it who is trying to fish in troubled waters, but this is also a form of publicity for the program team, so they don't care.

An Yinong, who was the party, was eating a late lunch alone in the room.

Tao Ran invited him to lunch just now, but he refused.

"If he sees it, he will make a fuss." An Yinong stared at his arm, even after the ice was applied, it was still swollen, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

It does hurt a bit, so he has to be careful not to use his arm when eating noodles.

"You've been hacked!" The system couldn't help reminding: I'm still thinking about the 'rival in love' right now, right?

"Oh." Indifferent.

"Black me is to increase my popularity, you can be on the hot search without spending money, a good thing." An Yinong took a sip of lemonade, "Aren't you happier thinking that way?"

"Not at all." The system was still angry.

Tsundere.

"It's useless to get angry at this time. It's better to prepare well and try to restore the image in variety shows. In this world, strength is the final decision, and everything else is left to the side."

He rubbed the head of the system: "In short, prepare for the variety show with peace of mind, and leave other things to the company. This is their obligation. I believe in the company and the general manager."

"Ding dong."

An Yinong put down his fork and stood up, but instead of opening the door directly, he first looked outside through the cat's eyes. He found a hotel staff standing outside, who seemed to be a foreman.

"Hello, what's the matter?" An Yinong opened the door.

"Hello, Mr. Ke, this is sent by a gentleman surnamed Lu. Then, if it is convenient, can you report safety?"

An Yinong looked at the things in the foreman's hand, which were some sprays, gauze, ointments and the like.

Lu? General manager.

"My phone is turned off and not turned on. I'll reply later, thank you."

"You're welcome."

After sending off the foreman, An Yinong turned on the phone, and the sound of ding dong ding dong kept coming from the same person.

The first item is emergency treatment after being hit by a heavy object. Article 2 is the contact information of a lawyer who provides pro bono legal aid and focuses on child protection. And the third...

"Pay attention to safety? Gee, your boss is really a straight man."

"Thank you, Brother Lu, the medicine is very effective." An Yinong replied to the text message, he looked at those things, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly.

Next door to An Yinong, Tao Ran also knew what was going on on the Internet, and his expression was a little solemn. This looks like a planned and targeted action, just to stink Ko Yinong.

Who? Ke Yinong has disappeared for a year, his popularity has been seriously lost, and his voice has become hoarse. Who can he stand in his way?

"Aran, keep away from that Ke Yinong, he is already useless and has no future. Who doesn't know that he offended people back then, and now someone is targeting him, I still don't know what kind of hatred it is. Be careful not to be implicated." On the phone, the agent still persuaded his artist.

"Ke Yinong is not trash. He is trash, so what am I?" Tao Ran sneered, "Am I also trash?"

We'll figure out how to do things slowly, we..."

"It's not about the cost of treatment. Even if this disease is cured, I have to rest." Tao Ran laughed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to be an actor in the future."

"No, Aran, medicine is so advanced now."

However, Tao Ran on the other end of the phone remained silent. When the agent finally wanted to say something, Tao Ran also spoke, his voice a little tired.

"Don't say such things in the future," Tao Ran took a deep breath, "Ke Yinong, he is my friend."

The author has something to say:

General Manager: Everyone else is hacking you, except me.

Tao Ran: Cough!