Monsoon is still that arrogant attitude, "if you have anything, just say it. Don't be sarcastic. My fans cast the votes one by one. You are jealous and let your fans work hard."

Han Heyang giggled, "fans are a fart. Do you really think more fans are great?"

When monsoon heard his speech, he paused with a arrogant smile on his lips. "Isn't your current heat also given to you by fans? Without fans, you're a fart."

"Even without them, I don't have to worry about resources. Monsoon, to tell you the truth, my boss and the president of Youxun are old classmates. They have talked about it. In the future, I will be the main supporter. I am invisible ace, you know? Even if you are a C, I will choose the remaining resources to give you. Tut Tut, I really feel unworthy for your fans. I vote with real money and silver. The result is good Hold out a waste. "

Han Heyang said, and the smile on his lips became more and more despised.

Monsoon frowned. "What do you mean?"

Han Heyang smiled contemptuously, "that means that fan voting is not important at all. You'd better pick up my tail and be a man in the future. If you make me unhappy, I'll pick the remaining resources and don't fall on your head."

Monsoon clenched his fists tightly and trembled with anger.

Mother chicken, the immortal Hu Yide dares to take advantage of me!

He glared at Han Heyang again. Monsoon turned and strode out.

Han Heyang smiled proudly.

Fool, it's too late to know that you are a waste chess now.

??????

Monsoon left Han Heyang's practice room and was about to find Hu Yide. Fortunately, he was stopped by Lu Qianyan and Du Ruo.

They finally pulled him back to the practice room. After closing the door, they released him.

Du Ruo came forward and asked, "monsoon, what's the matter with you? Why do you want to make trouble for the president every day?"

Although Lu Qianyan didn't speak, his complaining sight also fell on the monsoon.

Monsoon jumped out and scolded, "shit! You two don't know anything. Don't force us any more. We've all been used."

Smell speech, Lu Qianyan just came forward, "what do you mean?"

Monsoon pointed to the door and growled in a low voice, "Han Heyang's fool told me just now that he is invisible ace. Hu Yide's old fox has long reached a consensus with JPJ. In the future, Han Heyang will be the main supporter, not me at all."

"How could this be possible? You have the most votes now, and the C must be yours." Du Ruo asked puzzled.

The monsoon chest fluctuated violently, "what's the matter, where's my mobile phone? I want to call the president's sister."

Duro breathed heavily and silently. He went over and picked up Monsoon's mobile phone from the sofa and handed it to him, "here you are."

Monsoon took his cell phone and dialed Bo Qing's phone number directly.

Bo Qing was in a meeting. Seeing that it was monsoon, he refused directly.

Monsoon recently made several phone calls a day as long as he didn't record the program. The program team really said that he confiscated his mobile phone, but he just pretended on the program. In private, he still let the trainees play with his mobile phone?

She's really bored to death by the monsoon.

She pursed her lips and continued the meeting.

After a while, a prompt tone came from the mobile phone.

Bo Qing glanced at the mobile phone screen and saw that it was the wechat sent by monsoon. He was silent. He still took the mobile phone and opened wechat.

Then she saw four big words from the monsoon.

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