"Youth" is a talent show that imitates foreign countries.

The reason why there are so many audiences is because you can experience the fun of developing a star while watching the show.

Therefore, although there are behind-the-scenes manipulations and scripts, in general, it is still impossible to deviate from the opinions of fans.

The appeal of big fans is very strong.

Once they stop casting, the loss of the program group is unpredictable.

"Don't worry, ma'am, we will not disappoint you." The director took a deep breath, "We will not let the trainees feel wronged either.

After successfully reassuring the fans and persuading them to leave, the director and planner returned to the office exhausted.

"Call Tianle Media." The planner smoked a cigarette and thought for a few seconds, "Ask their opinion."

The assistant dialed the phone immediately.

After the connection, Planning picked up the phone and said in a low voice, "Ms. Feng, the artist under your command, what should I do if something like this happens?"

He also knew that Feng Peizhi was busy with the captain of the Starry Sky Girls Group, and he didn't want to care or had time to care about Si Fuqing, that is to say, he routinely asked.

Feng Peizhi didn't care too much: "The company won't interfere, you can do whatever you want."

Si Fuqing is looking for a dead end, how can Tianle Media have the time to manage her?

Zuojia gave up, and Tianle Media also gave up.

Si Fuqing does not have any background.

At the end of the call, the planner pondered for a while, and finally made a decision: "We will send a notice tomorrow morning, and we must let the fans know that the show team is innocent in this matter."

"The show team is the victim, and was kept from the beginning to the end by Si Fu, no matter how much the show suffered.

Si Fuqing's last bit of value had to be used up anyway.

The director also agrees very much: "Okay, let's do it like this,"

**

here.

After Feng San sent Yu Xiheng and Yu Tang to the villa, he sent Si Fuqing back to the training camp.

After reaching the destination, Feng San got out of the car and asked Si Fuqing to go out, only to see that she was still holding a computer and her fingers were rapidly tapping on the keyboard.

Almost to the point where you can almost see the afterimage.

Feng San saw that it was a string of extremely long subtitles and symbols on the computer screen.

It is densely packed, and the characters jump out very fast.

Feng San was a little curious: "Miss Si, what brand of computer is this?"

"You said that?" Si Fuqing didn't look up. "I assembled it myself. I've been busy recently. If you have the parts, I can help you assemble one."

"You're welcome, Miss Si." Feng San breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't have access to such a tall computer, what are you doing?"

"Gather evidence." Si Fuqing lazily said, "By the way, record the IP address of the keyboard warrior, which will be used later."

The code was still jumping frantically, and Feng San looked at it.

He was trained in the Mo family since he was a child, and he was exposed to hidden weapon practice, mechanism making, and grappling and fighting.

Until he completed his studies, when he was fifteen years old, he was selected to be Yu Xiheng's personal bodyguard, and he never had contact with the outside world.

Today, technology is developing rapidly, but he is still stuck in the era of paper media, and he doesn't use his mobile phone very well, let alone some newly developed software.

It was because of his contact with Si Fuqing that he learned a lot about the entertainment industry.

But in fact, even Feng San didn't know what the relationship between Yu Xiheng and the Mo family was.

He thought about it and asked, "What is Miss Si going to do with the lady of the Chen family?"

"I think about it—" Si Fuqing tilted his head, his fox eyes narrowed, "When the moon is dark and the wind is high, pick a path, put a sack on, and beat him."

"Early next morning, hang it on the wall to show the public."

Feng San: "!!!"

He took a few steps back in shock.

"Don't be frightened, I'm a law-abiding commoner." Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "These things can only be done in the game, and the reality will be more restrained."

Feng San: "..."

What kind of horror game is Miss Si playing? !

"It's done, let's go." Si Fuqing closed the computer and waved, "Take care of our boss."

She kindly didn't say the word "money".

But Feng San understood very well. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he frowned again: "Why does Miss Si need to stay in the show group? The Internet is obviously..."

"Huh?" Si Fuqing said lightly, "I met a few serious students, and I don't want their stage dreams to be broken, so I have to escort them for a ride."

Feng San did not expect such a reason.

He was in a complicated mood and watched her go in.

The security guards at the door obviously didn't expect Si Fuqing to come back so soon, and they were all dumbfounded.

She went all the way to the dance studio on the third floor.

Turning around the corner, there is a sound.

"That's right, classmate Xie Yu." Lin Qingyan's voice was soft, "You know Mr. Si's current situation. She has done something wrong, and she really can't teach you any more. You can—"

"Bang bang bang."

The words were interrupted violently by a knock on the door.

Si Fuqing was standing at the door.

She was still wearing the denim jacket she had worn before leaving, with one hand in her pocket, with a bit of icy coldness.

She tilted her head and smiled: "Mr. Lin, robbing my students in front of my face is so shameless, you should be quite light, right?"

There was a moment of silence in the dance room.

Xu Xiyun was pleasantly surprised: "Teacher Si!"

Lin Qingyan turned back suddenly, almost in disbelief, her face changed instantly: "You're not..."

Isn't Si Fuqing in the game?

how come back? !

"What?" Si Fuqing folded his arms and smiled, "Think I'm in? This person who spread rumors and cause trouble is the one who really wants to go in, don't you think?"

Lin Qingyan tightened her fingers and pinched her nails into her palm.

Xie Yumei raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Si came back just in time. I didn't plan to go to anyone else. I have been training all the time, and I have no second thoughts."

"Yeah." Si Fuqing responded lazily, "I said that I will come back to continue teaching you, and I will definitely come back."

These conversations between the two of them slapped Lin Qingyan in the face.

Lin Qingyan's hand trembled, and she reluctantly showed a smile: "Mr. Si is fine, I'm happy for you too, since that's the case, I'll go first."

She walked out of the dance studio stiffly, her whole face hot and embarrassed to the extreme.

After returning to her lounge, Lin Qingyan took a deep breath and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

She couldn't hold back her anger now: "Ruotong, didn't you say you saw Si Fuqing bump into someone? Why didn't she get into the game but came back?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Hearing this, Xu Ruotong was also excited, "She has already hit someone, and you said that the person who was hit belonged to the Chen family, how could she come back safe and sound?"

"That's probably because the Chen family has no evidence." Lin Qingyan's expression was gloomy, "It's a pity that she escaped."

"No evidence?" Xu Ruotong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came, "I have it!"

Lin Qingyan was also stunned: "You have?"

"Yes, yes, I wanted to take a picture of her face, but I couldn't." Xu Ruotong immediately called up the photo and sent it over, "Look at Qingyan."

After Lin Qingyan read it, she couldn't help laughing: "Ruotong, you are really planning ahead."

"Who would have thought it would come in handy here." Xu Ruotong said, "I don't have the contact information of the Chen family, so I will post it on Weibo now."

Lin Qingyan paused: "Then Ruotong will work hard to get rid of the evil in the entertainment industry."

Xu Ruotong did what he said, and immediately posted a Weibo.

[@徐如擼V: I saw it with my own eyes, Si Fuqing bumped into someone and then ran away, telling a lie I will be struck by thunder! I am willing to take legal responsibility for my words, I just hope that there will be fewer such illegal people in the entertainment industry! [picture]】

The picture shows the woman falling down, with Si Fuqing standing aside.

She was wearing a mask and couldn't see her eyes.

It's like watching from the sidelines.

A picture, once again let the fans of young teenagers fry the pot.

【Isn't Tongtong a model? Why do you still have an intersection with Si Fuqing? 】

[What Tong Tong said must be true, and she won't slander Si Fuqing for no reason, she must have seen it on the road. 】

【Si Fuqing, get out of here! 】

[People who support Si Fuqing's release of "Youth" please like it. 】

[Tong Tong has said that he will take legal responsibility for his own words, how can it be false? 】

Xu Ruotong laughed when she saw that the forwarding and comments of her Weibo were rising.

This photo really helped her a lot, it not only allowed Si Fuqing to get out of the circle, but also got close to the Chen family.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Xu Ruotong was about to reply to the comment, when her Weibo was reposted again.

She opened it up.

[@SifuqingV: Although I don’t know who you are, you must remember what you said. //@徐如擼V: I saw it with my own eyes...]

Xu Ruotong hadn't reacted yet, and then another Weibo popped up.

[@SifuqingV: Sorry, mine is a video [video]]

Qingqing was maliciously voted for a one-star evaluation vote ~ ask for a five-star evaluation vote~~

Due to the epidemic, there is very little inspiration, and the text is very stuck. After a few days, I will straighten it out for everyone to add more ε=(ο`*)))

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