The craziest little artist ever

Chapter 102 Drawing a Turtle on Long Nidan's Belly (Upcoming)

Little Red depends on praise, Big Red depends on fate!
Long Nidangui is the producer of Kuainan, the director of Tianyu Media, and the senior leader of Shonan Satellite TV, but he is powerless to stop Zhou Le from becoming popular in this show, and he is crazy.

If you want to share a little heat with other players, you can't do it...

She admits that Zhou Le is talented and good-looking, but how can so many people like his stinky personality?
As a national audition program, "Happy Boys" is to put a group of young people with idol potential on the stage, let the audience appreciate and choose, whoever has the fate of being popular will have the last laugh.

But for so many years, Zhou Le has never been popular. This guy's main focus is a nuisance.

Therefore, Director Long, who has been doing talent shows for more than ten years, was confused.

On the other side, Zhou Le also fell into deep confusion. Who is the source of so much negative energy?

From actively participating in the Mango high-level meeting before, to Zhou Le's dog and mouse to help out with suggestions, and to the makeup preparations later, Zhou Le's system has been receiving negative energy messages.

The first sum was 42 points received during the meeting, the highest sum was 103 points received after the meeting, and the latest sum was 28 points half a minute ago.

A total of more than 400 points, who is so profitable?

Every time he earns negative energy, Zhou Le can almost judge the source of it, but this time he is confused.

Because, among the people who attended the meeting just now, only He Jiong was a star.

Obviously, these negative energies are not Mr. He's. Zhou Le can rush to help Kuainan come up with ideas to resolve the crisis. Director He is too happy, how can he break the defense?
break defense?

Correct!
It should be only Long Danni who was scolded by Zhou Le for breaking the defense just now, right?

Could it be her negative energy?

Zhou Le had already done her makeup and hair, and was playing the guitar in the rest area, playing with Ning Yuheng and Bai Gang casually.

"Do you think Long Nidan is a star?"

Zhou Le asked out his doubts.

Ning Yuheng shook his head: "It doesn't count? She should be at the president level."

Bai Gangju: "I think she is a star, a big star, super girls and happy boys have produced a lot of stars, all of which were promoted by Long Nidan himself. Everyone calls her the godmother of the talent show. She should be a star if she is so famous."

It's okay to say that, Long Nidan can be regarded as a star CEO, and Li Chunyu, who is always in the C position, is her trump card created by herself.

Zhou Le looked at Long Nidan who was communicating with He Jiong and Wang Han in the distance. This woman was wearing a white high-tailored suit, with exquisite makeup and a good figure. She was a bit old in her forties, but she was well maintained.

Deng! !

Suddenly, a bold idea popped up in Zhou Le's heart.

Since she is also a star...

"Do you have a pen?"

Zhou Le suddenly asked.

Bai Gangju took out a gel pen: "Here, what do you want a pen for? Notation?"

Zhou Le waved his hand: "This painting hurts, do you have a marker pen?"

Bai Gangju shook his head.

Ning Yuheng also said: "Where can I find you a marker pen? What are you going to do?"

Zhou Le said solemnly: "Before Long Nidan said that he admired me very much and wanted my autograph. I couldn't find a pen. She was very disappointed. So, I had to find a pen to sign for her."

Bai Gangju and Ning Yuheng raised their middle fingers at Zhou Le at the same time.

Zhou Le ignored the two of them, and walked to the band staff with the guitar: "I'm done practicing."

The staff took the guitar, pasted a post-it note, and then wrote Zhou Le's name on the post-it note with a marker.

The contestants will collectively stand under the stage later, because of the competition system, whoever can go first may get on first, and the scene will be chaotic at that time, so the guitars of the contestants are all managed centrally, and whoever comes on stage will be given the guitar.

Zhou Le snatched the marker pen.

Staff: "Contestant Zhou Le, what are you doing?"

Zhou Le: "Go get another one."

The staff didn't dare to say anything, this was Zhou Le, a madman who dared to point at Long Nidan's nose and scold in the office.

Putting the pen in his trouser pocket, Zhou Le wandered to He Jiong and Wang Han.

Long Nidan is complaining: "... now the number of votes for that thing is almost over 9000 million, and the dead houses at Bizhan are still biting us like mad dogs. It's so annoying! I don't worry about anything else. , I'm afraid that something will happen in the barrage of the live broadcast later, and those Two-dimensional people are all sick..."

Wang Han said: "Don't worry, with Lao He and I controlling the field, there will be no problems."

He Jiong: "As long as the atmosphere of the game is set up at the beginning, and more audiences are allowed to participate in the interaction of the program, some abuse will not hide the flaws."

Zhou Le leaned over with a smile: "Xiaolong, are you worried about the damage caused by the houses in the station?"

Long Nidan glared at Zhou Le: "..."

[Negative Energy +18]

Yo ~
Joan of Arc wet mud duck!
My sister is really hiding her secrets, I didn't expect Director Long to be so moist.

Wang Han frowned and said, "Zhou Le, don't be too big or small, do you want Sister Long to know?"

Zhou Le: "Xiaolong! All the nerds on Biezhan listen to me. I'm the king who has bloodbathed Biezhan. I have a way to keep them from coming to the live broadcast to do things."

Wang Han said, "Yes, you should quickly post an appeal, the show will start in ten minutes or so."

He Jiong shrugged quietly.

Based on what he knew about Zhou Le, it was impossible for this animal to take the initiative to help. It was unprecedented during the meeting just now, and he must be planning something now.

Sure enough, Zhou Le said with a smile: "I can help you, but what benefits do I have?"

Wang Han: "Contribute to the show, do you still want benefits?"

Zhou Le: "If you don't know how to speak, just close the door, did I talk to you?"

Wang Han: "You, you..."

The veteran director Wang was so angry that his beard blew out. No young artist dared to talk to him like that.

[Negative Energy +7]

Zhou Le pursed his lips, what kind of shit ace host?It's not as moisturizing as Xiaolong.

He Jiong quickly pushed Zhou Le: "Go away! Go and discuss with Ni Daner, don't be angry here again. Brother Han, don't be angry, it's not worth getting angry with this kind of thing."

He still knows how to deal with things!
One sentence comforted the three of them, and by the way, pushed things forward.

Long Nidan stomped away angrily, "Follow me to the office."

What Zhou Le wanted was this opportunity.

help?

Tell the nerds to shut up?

Impossible, Zhou Le can't wait for the nerds to spray the program crew to death, how can he ask them to be merciful?
All he wanted was a chance to contact Long Nidan alone.

The time came to 7:50.

With 10 minutes left before the start of the game, the audience has already entered and sat down, and the players are entering the arena one after another under the leadership of the staff. Only Zhou Le and Director Long went to the office.

Long Nidan clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned his back against the desk, and looked closely at Zhou Le who followed him: "Tell me, what benefits do you want?"

Zhou Le gently closed the office door, leaving only the two of them in the office.

Long Nidan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Zhou Le walked slowly: "Xiaolong! What I want is actually very simple, but I'm embarrassed to say it, it's a shame..."

I want to draw a turtle on your belly!

How can this be exported?

Zhou Leneng told Fan Shuangshuang shamelessly, but she still felt embarrassed with Long Nidan because...she wasn't pretty enough.

Moreover, the two are strictly hostile, and she would not agree to it.

Long Nidan frowned deeper: "As long as you can keep the dead house from affecting the live broadcast, I will promise you whatever you want."

Zhou Le shyly took out the marker in his pocket: "That..."

Long Nidan: "Do you want the Fast Boy Championship?"

Zhou Le shook his head and said shyly, "I just want to draw a turtle on your belly."

Long Nidan: "..."

silence.

An awkward silence.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"You fucking crazy!!!"

Long Nidan cursed.

[Negative Energy +38]

"Bah~"

Zhou Le moved, stepped forward, grabbed Long Nidan's wrists with his left hand and lifted them up high, and put his right leg between her legs, easily controlling her limbs.

Long Nidan's mind was buzzing, and he looked terrified: "You, what are you doing? Let go! Let me go..."

"Hey!"

Zhou Le took her both hands and pressed her down, and pressed her to lie on her back on the huge desk, with stationery and papers in a mess.

I saw that Zhou Le grabbed Long Nidan's shirt with his right hand and pulled it up. The hem of the shirt was pulled out of his trousers. With another push up, his white belly was exposed. His figure is not bad.

"Zhou Le, how dare you!"

Long Nidan struggled desperately but to no avail, he couldn't move his hands, and his legs were blocked by Zhou Le's thigh, so he couldn't move at all.

boo~
Zhou Le bit the cap of the pen with his mouth, pulled out the marker pen, and then immersed himself in the opponent's belly to draw quickly.

"What the fuck are you..."

Long Nidan was completely dumbfounded and cursed loudly.

This guy actually drew something on my belly?Stomach itching is so weird!
How dare he?

[Negative Energy +98]

shhhhhh...

Zhou Leyun drew a huge turtle on Long Nidan's belly, then turned around and ran away.

So exciting!
"Goodbye Xiaolong! Hahaha..."

Zhou Le opened the door and ran away, it was time to play.

Long Nidan was extremely ashamed and angry. When she turned over and saw the turtle on her belly, she wanted to die. Why would this bastard dare to insult me, Long Nidan?

I wiped it, but it couldn't be wiped off.

This is a marker pen not a whiteboard marker, and it is difficult to wash off.

The game is about to start, and there is no time to wash.

Long Nidan was about to breathe fire, but the remaining rationality told her not to make a fuss about this matter, otherwise she would not be able to hold her head up in the entertainment circle for the rest of her life. Laughed to death?
So, she quickly pulled down her shirt to cover it, so that no one could see it.

Pretend nothing happened.

It can only be this way!
Long Nidan took a deep breath and prepared to direct the live broadcast of the game.

click~
The door opened again, and Zhou Le jumped in with a pen.

Long Nidan shivered in fright: "What are you doing? Don't come over!"

Zhou Le: "I forgot to draw the eyes."

Long Nidan screamed: "You are paralyzed!"

Zhou Le was not afraid of her at all, and immediately rushed over: "Xiaolong bear with it, it will be fine soon..."

Before it was too late, Zhou Le grabbed her pants with one hand.

"Zhou Le! Why don't you play yet?"

An assistant director came in and saw Zhou Le pulling Director Long's pants, he was embarrassed for a while. Didn't it mean that Director Long and Zhou Le were incompatible?Why are you still taking off your pants?

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, and all three of them were stunned.

(End of this chapter)