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Chapter 393 Heat Report and Trumpet Exposure

The adult world is complicated.

In many cases, there is no right or wrong, just because it happens at the right time.

This is the case with Lang Lang.

But the only thing Xu Yuan can guarantee is that he owes Lang Lang, and if it goes well, he will find a chance to pay it back.

Xu Yuan left Leehom and Lang Lang's dressing room.

When he left, the two inside were as excited as children.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

When Xu Yuan returned to his dressing room, Meng Xiaoxuan immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"It's okay." Xu Yuan sighed, his heart softened.

But when he saw Meng Xiaoxuan, his mentality recovered.

He can wrong himself, but he can't let his daughter suffer even a little bit of wronged.

One of the reasons why he voluntarily quit the skit instead of Meng Xiaoxuan was because after participating in it for a while, Xu Yuan discovered that this skit was not particularly classic.

Although it is also the work of a famous sketch artist, his notebook this year is obviously lacking.

Even if they can successfully appear on the big stage of the Spring Festival Gala in the end, it is estimated that the effect will not be too good.

When the time comes, no one will spray on the familiar faces, and the ones who spray must be the new stars on stage.After all, people go to the Spring Festival Gala every year, and every year is funny, so why can't you make a sketch when you, a star, come this year?

Meng Xiaoxuan will not take this blame.

What's more, this sketch may not go well.

Xu Yuan is not the kind of person who can't fight back.

Talking about things with the bastard is inevitable.Fighting with cultural people is more about playing the front.As for confronting despicable people, Xu Yuan didn't mind making himself a little despicable.

Water is impermanent, and soldiers are impermanent.

To be right, to win.

Life is a battle, and Xu Yuan has never lost.

"Our sketch, I pushed it." Xu Yuan said.

"Someone pushed us down?" This was the only possibility, and Meng Xiaoxuan was not surprised.

"Almost." Xu Yuan nodded.

"Who?" On the contrary, Meng Xiaoxuan had Xu Yuan's aura, as if she wanted to fight with the other party if she disagreed with her.

Dad dotes on his daughter.

The daughter also protects the father!
Meng Xiaoxuan has attended the Spring Festival Gala, and her mind is very stable.On the contrary, Dad didn't go to the Spring Festival Gala, would he be angry?

"A little fresh meat surnamed Wang, the kind that has a mine at home." Xu Yuan shook his head and said, "Forget it, I have already made arrangements, so don't take it to heart. This thing is not stolen by others, but by us. No. I’ve always wanted to withdraw from the show, but the one who invited us was an old artist, an old Spring Festival Gala, and it would offend people.”

"It's just right now. Fools will take the blame for things that offend people. Let's just prepare our project. Focus is an important condition for success."

"Really?" Meng Xiaoxuan was a little hesitant. The father she knew well was not this kind of good-natured.

This person is extremely "selfish" and overbearing.

Don't say it's something he doesn't want, even if it's something he needs, but if you ask him a good question, he can give it to you out of love, silly and generous.

But if you take it away without asking him, even if he doesn't want it, he will make you spit it out obediently.

Take mine and return it to me, eat mine and spit it out.

It was Xu Yuan.

"Don't mess around, this is the Spring Festival Gala." Meng Xiaoxuan repeatedly told Xu Yuan.

She had no idea that without Xu Yuan, the flying fairy in the Spring Festival Gala the year before last would not have been her at all.

She would not know, because of that incident, a head of the procurement team was left with a slight disability in one hand, Yang Ying lost the chance to be promoted to the queen, Xingru quit the entertainment industry forever, Hua Ce lost Having acquired a super agent and half of the country, Emperor Entertainment and Director Feng stumbled in the film industry and had to retreat for a year to worry about it.

Everything started from the Spring Festival Gala two years ago, from that accident.

"Hmph, that Wang Xianrou, I hate him to death! Do you really think that netizens can't see it if you make some fake data!" Meng Xiaoxuan muttered, and followed Xu Yuan away from the China TV building.

The data of some celebrities is really fake.

Counting in tens of millions.

However, after some experts ruled out some zombie fans and robots, they found that the real fans of these stars are about [-] to [-].

How far is it from the official statistics of 3000 to [-] million?
Once this kind of thing is announced, it can slap those people in the face and make them feel ashamed.

The reason why it is not announced is nothing more than because many people also have this kind of operation, and no one can stand it.

But Xu Meng can stand it!
In the middle of the night, Xu Yuan had already fallen asleep. He called Jay before going to bed, and the two had a pleasant conversation.

Xu Yuan is going to see Jay Chou tomorrow, so he went to bed early today.

Meng Xiaoxuan heard the noise from the next door, so she got up secretly, switched to the V blog account, and began to rant about the little fresh meat surnamed Wang.

At this time, the news that Xu Yuan and Meng Xiaoxuan had withdrawn from a certain sketch came out.

Netizens are discussing enthusiastically.

"Didn't you say that there will be Meng Xiaoxuan and Xu Yuan in this show? I've been looking forward to it for so long, why didn't they two appear in this rehearsal?"

"No, you've been talking about Wang Xianrou?"

"Impossible, I am very concerned about this. The old artist also said before that he felt that the cooperation with Xu Yuan and Meng Xiaoxuan was very pleasant, and the effect of the program was very good."

"Then there must be some variable, right? Xu Yuan and Meng Xiaoxuan are so busy, are they playing big games?"

On the Internet, it is obvious that someone is already guiding public opinion.

A few seven-figure figures hit a performance spot, so naturally they couldn't be defeated by word of mouth.

For this kind of thing, it is better to act first.

Meng Xiaoxuan guessed that the other party would definitely do this. Fortunately, she went online tonight, otherwise it would be too late when she got up tomorrow.

This is growth!
Meng Xiaoxuan is no longer that little white sheep.

People are smart.

She manipulated the trumpet to post a few screenplays of her father and herself, and said in the tone of a senior insider: "Don't talk nonsense, this is Xu Yuan's scriptbook secretly photographed by my friend, see how many comments there are on it. Expressions, movements, emotions, pause duration, and even eye contact were all recorded and revised repeatedly, as well as character biographies, plot discussions, character extensions, etc.”

"To be honest, I was able to be so dedicated just to perform for a few minutes in the Spring Festival Gala. This kind of spirit surprised me."

"Because of this, I don't like people splashing dirty water. Obviously, a certain fresh meat publicist got a performance spot and forced Xu Yuan to retreat, and then Meng Xiaoxuan also quit the performance in order to support her father. Why did they become two people? Playing big cards?"

"It's really enough. I advise all bloggers who collect money to speak, but there is also a limit to bad money. Some people can't be hacked, otherwise you can refer to Xu Yuan's historical records."

"There is no need to say that I am Xu Meng's reinforcements. There is no need. They don't know about it. I have an annual salary of one million yuan. I am an insider with relevant interests. I just don't like it, so I hide it."

After clicking send, Meng Xiaoxuan was very happy to see that her V blog comment was ranked first.

Ding!
Meng Xiaoxuan's text message rang.

She opened it and saw it belonged to her father.

Xu Yuan: Delete the Meimei, Jiang Shuying, Zhou Dongyu, Xu Qin, Shu Qi, Li Yuan, Qi Wei and others you follow, it will be exposed.By the way, there are also those of Black Millennium and Lei Datou. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this is your trumpet.

Meng Xiaoxuan's expression froze.

Dad... actually knows his trumpet?

This bastard!
Xu Yuan took back his phone and went to sleep contentedly.

Older gingers are more spicy.

There's no need to tangle with Wang Xianrou.

Time will tell everyone the answer.

Uh... Or, accidents may also tell everyone the answer.

(End of this chapter)