I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 138 I'll Help You Scold Them
Cheng Na really didn't understand Shao Yaoyao's mentality.

Does she hate Chuhe or love Chuhe?
"Don't get me wrong, let's discuss the matter as it stands. I just think it's unfair to Chuhe, so I'm just offering an opinion." Shao Yaoyao saw Cheng Na's bewilderment, and said calmly.

Cheng Na nodded again and again: "Miss Shao is right. Our TV station has already planned to rectify Mr. Chu's name. He will perform pipa at the opening ceremony of the first episode of "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music."

Shao Yaoyao's eyes lit up, it was almost the same.

Although Chuhe is hateful, he plays the pipa really well. When he shows his skills, netizens will have nothing to say.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Shao Yaoyao opened the door casually, and saw Chu He and Su Muyan.

Chu He was dressed in casual attire, and said hello elegantly and casually: "Hi, Miss Shao."

With a bang, the door was closed, Shao Yaoyao gritted her teeth to catch Shuang Zhisao, and was about to cut someone again.

Cheng Na was dumbfounded, what?

The face-changing of Sichuan opera is not as exciting as you, old lady.

"Miss Shao, I know you want to kill me again, but the business is important. As a judge of the audition, I have to select contestants today, so you can't kill me." Chu He laughed outside.

Shao Yaoyao endured the killing intent, and angrily put down Shuang Zhisorrow.

Cheng Na swallowed, and retreated to the door with a dry smile: "Miss Shao, I'm off to work, you wait for me to notify you, I will notify you during the primary election, and the primary election may be tomorrow."

"Okay." Shao Yaoyao hummed, still biting her lip, getting angry when she saw Chuhe.

Cheng Na went out in a hurry, and Chu He took the opportunity to look around: "Miss Shao, you are also very beautiful today."

"Go to hell!" Shao Yaoyao exploded.

Chuhe is secretly refreshed, hey, happy, the pleasure of being lost, humming.

He hoofed and ran, Su Muyan and Cheng Na chased after him.

Cheng Na was still in shock, these young people were too weird, they scared my old aunt to death.

A group of three people came to the Yangcheng Drama Theater again.

As a result, the three of them were taken aback, because there were more contestants registered today than yesterday!
You know, this is a traditional Chinese music program. It is a niche program. The number of contestants was the most on the first day, but the number of contestants more than doubled on the second day.

"That's terrible. It seems that "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music" is really popular. Thank you, old gentlemen, and Miss Shao for "House of Flying Daggers." Cheng Na said excitedly. No one could be happier than her.

This is the show she handled!
She immediately got out of the car to work as a staff member, regardless of her status.

Su Muyan started the live broadcast and began chatting with the audience about how powerful and cool "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music" is.

The audience didn't say that Su Muyan was happy this time, but they were all fighting for Chuhe's injustice - there are people in Chuhe who are black and there are people who are fans.

"Why can't my first brother at station B be a TV guest? A bunch of people are spraying dung, but I can't see Dahe well!"

"Brothers and sisters, it's time to counterattack. The black fans have come to station B to scold Dahe, and they also said that "Mythology" was added in the later stage, and the brain is dead!"

"My male god has millions of fans, are you afraid that they will throw a ball at you?"

Su Muyan was very excited: "Thank you for supporting my brother, but don't talk to black fans, there is no need to ignore them, we are civilized people."

Su Muyan said and moved the camera back to focus on Chuhe.

However, Chuhe disappeared.

He has already gone to the gate of the theater, where a friend is waiting for him, and he is happy to hear about it.

"Mr. Chu, we all lost the election. Chen Dongming could have done it, but he forgot to tune in. I'm so pissed off!" Le Yuwen bitterly said.

Yesterday they participated in the election, facing old artists, and the results were all lost, which was terrible.

"It's okay, just practice hard and come to participate in the next session." Chuhe comforted.

I am happy to smell it and sigh, that's all I can do.

"By the way, Mr. Chu, I see that many people attack you on the Internet. It is probably the rhythm of the unsuccessful people. Don't take it to heart." Le Yuwen comforted Chuhe in turn, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well, the TV station already has countermeasures, don't worry." Chu He smiled lightly, let them scold them, and sooner or later they will slap them in the face.

I am happy to hear more than to say, so farewell.

The people from the Jiangcheng Musical Instrument Association are leaving today, go back and practice quickly, and fight again in the next session.

Chuhe went directly to the drama theater.

It has to be said that the number of people has doubled or tripled today, and there may be thousands of people.

Jiang Jinlong and the others actually came early, and they are also serving as judges, and they have done their best.

Naturally, Chuhe can't be idle, the masters are working so hard, what's the point of watching a play by themselves?
For the next whole day, Chuhe was busy working in the drama theater, sweating profusely and thirsty, exhausted.

In the evening, he went back to the hotel with Su Muyan, took a shower and fell asleep.

Su Muyan also ran for a day, and in vain climbed onto Chuhe's bed and rolled around a few times, pulled the quilt off and fell asleep.

At this time, the incident about the judges of Chuhe was further fermented on the Internet.

Because today "Dong Xiao Messenger" released a new video, which shows that Chu He is still a judge in the drama theater.

""Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music" doesn't take our netizens' opinions seriously at all. They act willfully and cover up Chuhe. They will ruin the Chinese music!"

Weibo headline appalling.

But the black fans believed it was true, and they all ran to the official blog to yell and curse, and said that they would not watch "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music" even if they were killed, the official must give an explanation!

Even Chuhe's Weibo has been taken over by black fans, and they all want Chuhe to get out of the TV station.

Naturally, Chuhe's fans will not sit still, especially Chuhe's female fans.

KTV male gods and women never admit defeat!
Now, the two groups of fans started a battle, and the battle was like a catastrophe.

The official blog also added fire at this time.

"Our station has decided that the first episode of "Under the Starry Sky with Chinese Music" will be performed by Chu He. Chu He's instrumental music skills are extremely high, and the judges all recognize him. Netizens are requested to exercise restraint."

As soon as the news came out, it was like frying oil in a hot pan, it exploded, it completely exploded.

"Garbage TV station, take money to do things, you will ruin the national music sooner or later!"

"It is because of you people that the national music will decline!"

"Strongly boycott Southern Satellite TV, strongly boycott Chuhe!"

It is strange to say that people who have never even been in contact with Chinese music are now suddenly defending the country.

Hangzhou, the airport.

Liu Zhiqing's flight was delayed for three hours. She was supposed to go back to Jiangcheng in the afternoon, but she didn't leave until the evening.

Everyone under her waited impatiently, depressed.

Liu Zhiqing was also very depressed. Of course, she was not depressed because of the flight delay, but because of Chuhe being scolded.

She looked at Erlang's legs, and sat waiting at the airport wearing sunglasses. Her whole person was aloof and impeccable, and the anger on her face made her even more daunting.

"Miss Liu, I'm really sorry, the flight we selected was not on time..." People from Jiyun Culture Company were also waiting here, and Zhang Jing was a little flustered.

Liu Zhiqing inspected Jiyun Culture Company and decided to buy 3000 million shares. This is a big deal. She, Zhang Jing, is a great contributor. Not only did she attract shareholders, but she also got such an excellent contracted singer as Liu Zhiqing.

"It's okay, you guys go back, we can just wait by ourselves." Liu Zhiqing forced a smile and didn't want to say more.

Zhang Jing backed away, and Zhu Xiaomai ran over with a bottle of water: "Miss Liu, do you want some water?"

Liu Zhiqing shook her head and refused to drink.

Zhu Xiaomai took a peek at Liu Zhiqing's phone and saw Chuhe's Weibo.

"Miss Liu, are you paying attention to "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music"? I am also paying attention. Mr. Chu is so amazing that he is a guest." Zhu Xiaomai cleverly found the topic.

Liu Zhiqing looked up at her: "Chuhe is about to be scolded to death."

"It's okay, it's okay, if you're not happy, I'll scold them for you!" Zhu Xiaomai was delighted secretly, this was the first time Liu Zhiqing "complained" to her.

Sitting next to Liu Zhiqing, Zhu Maimai took out her mobile phone to log on to Weibo, and scolded Chuhe's black fans.

"Your mother will increase the price of groceries tomorrow!"

"You are really a younger brother. Does your mother know that you will never do bad things?"

"Brother, your mother is dead, I am your sister, go home and go to the funeral."

Zhu Maimai's combat power was off the charts, with crazy output.

Liu Zhiqing was stunned for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Xiaomai, don't scold yourself too."

(End of this chapter)