Entertainment: I treat you as my sister, but you want to pick on me?

Chapter 787 Forming a Group to Participate
"It's nothing, it's just a happy chat last night."

Shen Yunhan said perfunctorily.

"Oh." Jiang Yan glanced at Jiang Luoli who was pretending to be asleep, and did not continue to discuss this topic.

"She can drink quite well."

Shen Yunhan looked at the sleeping Xuan Yiran, if I remember correctly, two-thirds of the wine bottles scattered on the ground were drunk by Xuan Yiran.

Xuan Yiran hooked up with her after drinking too much, like an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"she"

Jiang Yan also put his eyes on Xuan Yiran, and sighed how much he drank last night, and the person who could drink Xuan Yiran was unconscious.

dong dong dong-

There was a hasty knock on the door, and Shen Yunhan went to open the door upon seeing this.

Manager Han Qinglan was first relieved to see Shen Yunhan, then looked at Jiang Yan, subconsciously smiling.

"Mr. Jiang Yan."

Han Qinglan said.

"En." Jiang Yan nodded.

Han Qinglan murmured in her heart, how could Jiang Yan appear at Shen Yunhan's house, but she didn't have time to think about complaining about Shen Yunhan.

"At least tell me next time you drink, I'm worried if I can't contact you."

"It's also my fault that I'm too impatient, and Mr. Jiang Yan is also worried. Mr. Jiang Yan, Yunhan has never refused to answer my calls before. I hope you can understand."

Han Qinglan apologized, she guessed that Zhang Dan told Jiang Yan.

And Jiang Yan was most likely worried about his sister Jiang Luoli. As for how Jiang Yan knew Shen Yunhan's home address, Han Qinglan was still puzzled.

"It's fine." Jiang Yan said.

"Seeing that you and Luo Li have a good relationship, I'm relieved. The chief manager arranged for me to bring in a few more artists. From now on, Luo Li will be the artist I'm in charge of."

Han Qinglan laughed.

Beifeng Entertainment currently has four managers, one manager is in charge of bringing in newcomers, Zhang Dan is the lead manager, and the rest are the managers of Han Qinglan and Zhong Fengyu.

Han Qinglan naturally hopes to be in charge of a few more artists, after all, the manager speaks according to the performance.

Of course, as Shen Yunhan's manager, Shen Yunhan will pay her salary alone. If she takes over as an artist in the company, it is equivalent to two salaries.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Luoli and Xuan Yiran completely sobered up.

On the way home, Xuan Yiran opened the car window to breathe in the fresh air.

"Strange, my legs are sore and sore."

Xuan Yiran muttered to herself.

"I guess he was suppressed." Jiang Luoli said.

"Jiang Luoli, don't call me on this occasion next time, I don't know Shen Yunhan at all."

Xuan Yiran said solemnly.

Last night, her embarrassing toes could pick out two rooms and one living room.

"Tch, I think you are quite familiar." Jiang Luoli curled her lips.

"That's my disguise!"

Xuan Yiran fights with Jiang Luoli every day.

"Jiang Yan, judge the truth!" Seeing that she was no match for Jiang Luoli, Xuan Yiran asked for help.

"I am driving."

Jiang Yan said.

"What car do you drive?"

"I'm really driving." Jiang Yan stopped abruptly at the gate of the community where Xuan Yiran was renting.

"Jiang Yan!!!"

After confirming that the car was turned off, Jiang Luoli and Xuan Yiran rushed to the front row tacitly, attacking Jiang Yan back and forth, and besieging him left and right.

After a scuffle, everyone was exhausted and agreed to fight again at another day.

Time passed quickly, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Although there is still some time before the Spring Festival Gala, news about the Spring Festival Gala keeps coming and going.

And every day, a large number of paparazzi gather in front of the Huaxia TV station, and the news about the Spring Festival Gala basically spreads from this group of paparazzi.

As for the accuracy of the news, it is half true and half false. After all, even if they decide to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, the artist still has to wait for the official announcement.

"Hey, there are a lot of Heavenly Kings today."

At the entrance of Huaxia TV Station, a fat young man wearing glasses got out of the van and said to his colleagues.

"These two days are the selection of songs for the Spring Festival Gala. Of course, there are many kings and queens. Just this morning, five came. Here, three more came in. They should have made an appointment together."

someone answered.

Among them are the well-known veteran heavenly kings, such as Liang Xinghuai, Kong Xingteng and others.

And how to determine whether they have been selected successfully? Naturally, the paparazzi can't step forward to ask, but observe the expressions of these heavenly kings and queens.

If they look solemn or frowning, there is a high probability that they will not be selected. If they talk and laugh, they will be stable.

"This year seems to be different from previous years."

"Oh, what's the difference?"

"I didn't find out. All the singers who walked into the TV station in the morning didn't have any special changes in their expressions. I don't want to be able to guess from their expressions in previous years."

"Hey, I noticed it too. Could it be that the judging rules have changed this year, right? I remember that this set of judging rules is perfect."

Several paparazzi chatted with each other.

Suddenly one commercial vehicle after another parked on the side of the road, attracting the paparazzi's attention.

These commercial vehicles look very low-key, but they are worth a lot. The price of each one is around 70 to [-], which is a high-end commercial vehicle.

The first car door opened, Jiang Yan sorted his clothes and walked out.

Today's Jiang Yan is dressed casually, wearing a white sportswear, laughing and chatting with Jiang Luoli next to him from time to time.

"Jiang Yan is here too."

"It's strange that he doesn't come. "Unforgettable Tonight" has become a regular program."

The paparazzi whispered and showed great interest in Jiang Yan's arrival.

"Heh, the ostentation is big enough. With so many commercial vehicles, I am a little puzzled. Since I want to be ostentatious, why not buy a few luxury cars. This kind of intentional low-key makes people feel awkward."

A paparazzi said disdainfully.

"No, not only Jiang Yan, Shen Yunhan, Zhong Fengyu, the seven kings and queens of Beifeng Entertainment are here!"

As the business car door opened, the paparazzi found that there were a lot of kings and queens coming to China TV.

"What's the situation, Tianwangtian, I can understand later, why are first-tier singers joining in the fun, and Yao Guanghao, isn't he second-tier?"

An interesting scene appeared, the paparazzi saw that the singers from Beifeng Entertainment were almost there.

Other kings and queens have at most two or three people, and Beifeng Entertainment directly has sixteen or seven people. What they know is to select songs for the Spring Festival Gala, but what they don’t know is that they are fighting in groups.

Especially when Jiang Yan stood at the front and walked slowly, and the people behind followed closely, full of momentum.

Even the security guard was startled when he saw it, and ran out in a hurry, recognizing Jiang Yan, and the singer from Beifeng Entertainment scratched his head.

I have seen a group, but I have never seen a group of sixteen or seventeen people!
"Director Zhang said hello yesterday, let's go in."

said the security guard.

Jiang Yan walked into the rehearsal scene with familiarity.

Today's rehearsal scene is different from the previous ones. Jiang Yan remembers clearly that last time there were a hundred audience members of different ages and occupations as judges, this time the number increased to a thousand.

"Why is there no signal on my phone?" Yao Guanghao muttered.

"Sorry, the rehearsal site is in accordance with the interference model, and it is not allowed to take pictures or record videos. Once found, we will ask you to go out, and all the audience who come will be informed in advance." The staff explained.

Seeing this, Yao Guanghao turned off his phone and looked around.

He had seen Heavenly Kings and Empresses before, but it was the first time he saw more than 20 of them at once.

"Sure enough, the Heavenly King and Queen really want to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, but I don't know how many of us will be selected and how many will be eliminated!"

(End of this chapter)