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097 Specializing in various intractable diseases

Zhou Nan arrived at the rehearsal that night by accident.

As soon as they entered the backstage, Captain Wen immediately greeted him, "My Captain Zhou, you are too busy. If you don't come, I will go directly to the east of the city to hire someone."

As expected?

"Remember you said it started at 8:30, we are going to go on stage now?" After Zhou Nan apologized, he looked at his phone and saw that there were still five minutes.

Speaking of this, Wensong's expression became a little strange, "Don't worry about it, it may take a while."

Normally, for a party rehearsal of this level, each team has a strict time limit, but there are always exceptions.

Zhao Lecheng was smarter now. He approached mysteriously and asked, "Is it related to the fans at the door?"

Leading the two of them to the stage, Wen Song pointed with some words, "That's not entirely true. This guy was stuck in traffic and was half an hour late. The time was temporarily adjusted, and the situation continued. Now he is finally on stage.

"

Zhao Lecheng glanced towards the stage. It was indeed Wu Junyu whom I mentioned earlier. He was dressed in police equipment, and his appearance was indeed eye-catching.

"No way, how dare you act like a big name on CCTV? There are no such stupid celebrities these days, right?"

Wen Song shook his head, "It's not enough to act like a big name. After all, it's all right. It's just this person's business ability..."

It happened that Wu Junyu was walking around, so he sang a few lines casually without playing music.

Complaints are useless.

Although Xiao Zhao doesn't understand music, he still knows this kind of "out of breath" singing method. It's a bit insulting to say "singing skills", which really makes it difficult for the police officers who are doing tactical performances later.

A kind of mentality of "I can do it if I have sex" inexplicably came to Xiao Zhao's mind.

Wen Song added, "I'm afraid I have to play the original sound."

Lip-synching? Xiao Zhao said, I’m even better!

Zhou Nan couldn't help but hit the young newcomer, "The prerequisite is that you have a face that can make little girls scream."

Xiao Zhao...this world is not worth it after all!

Apart from being delayed for some time, Zhou Nan and Wu Junyu did not have any further interactions.

Let's not mention the "coffee position". Essentially, the "circles" the two parties hang out in are different. Unless there are accidents, they should be two parallel lines.

As soon as the personal rehearsal time ended, Wu Junyu was escorted by his assistants and bodyguards, wearing a hat, mask, and sunglasses to protect his body, and left in a hurry, probably to rush to the next venue. As a popular star, I understand.

Zhou Nan and the Capital Police Chorus finally get to play.

The new conductor seems to have been recommended by Lao Zhou. Anyway, if it weren't for Gao Peng, the second-level conductor who "rewarded talents and never avoided relatives" last time, anyone would have been able to tell.

It's easy for him to say it, but the new conductor doesn't have a good face.

But otherwise, I haven’t been to the rehearsal once, so what’s the use of doing it together before going on stage? Do you really think you are a top singer?

In normal human psychology, of course Zhou Nan wouldn't care, just sing and be done with it.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened his voice, the new conductor's bad complexion was instantly cured. However, Xiao Zhao seemed to have suddenly suffered from trembling hands and could no longer hold his mobile phone steadily.

It's a minor problem, it's not a big problem and it should be able to heal itself.

...

The next day.

Zhou Nanchen had just wandered into his workplace after running in the morning when he saw Zhao Lecheng laughing and circling back and forth at the door of his office.

What's the fuss about?

"Boss, I'm here to apologize."

Zhou Nan looked at his back, "Where's Jing?"

Zhao Lecheng said, "...it's really not a joke. I edited the part of your casual science popularization into the video, and then...stirred a hornet's nest."

"Did you put it in the rehearsal video?"

"That must not be the case. It is confidential and the rehearsal video cannot be broadcast. I edited it into your daily life."

Major cases don't happen every day and are often not updated. They are almost becoming the new generation of "ace pigeons", so Zhao Lecheng developed new ideas and prepared for "water" daily.

Unexpectedly, the first time I went online, it was overturned.

"It's not about the performance, then...Wu Junyu?" Zhou Nan immediately guessed.

Zhao Lecheng nodded sadly and handed over the phone.

Zhou Nan took over and did a little research and found that it was really not the quality of the video itself. The initial focus on the number of likes was normal, but in the middle of the night, it suddenly went off track.

As we all know, the average netizen is Sherlock Holmes.

Soon, someone uncovered the shooting location, easily compared the photos of the scene, and immediately found the person they had no intention of "connoting", the top-traffic Wu Junyu.

Good guy, are you bullying our brother for being kind?

Fans didn't even think about who the subject of ridicule was, and went astray.

"Interpol Zhou Nan"'s DouLe account was directly occupied by Wu Junyu's army of fans. The tens of millions of fans competed against the millions of fans. The results are needless to say.

The comment section was destroyed in seconds.

“I feel sorry for my brother, it’s another day when I’m being trafficked by a small internet celebrity.”

"Ugliness brings trouble!"

"Delete the video quickly!"

"You're so popular, you're a 18th-lister, do you really take yourself seriously?"

"Is he worthy of the 18th line?"

"Be careful, this is still an official account, be careful of having your water meter checked."

"You dare to rub it in but don't dare to let others tell you?"

"..."

In view of the fact that many languages ​​​​go beyond the bottom line of human morality, Zhou Nan automatically performs mosaic filtering.

That's it?

After briefly scrolling through it and then looking at the young newcomer with an expression like "the sky is falling", Zhou Nan was still in the mood to smile.

Being big-hearted is also a big-hearted thing, but from the day he got the "Entertainment Shuangwen Script", he was mentally prepared for this. My brother is not someone who has never read online articles, so where can I follow him?

"If you are a fan, especially a traffic fan, just automatically skip it. There are some sensible people out there," Zhou Nan pointed to the comment area.

Zhao Lecheng squinted his eyes and looked for a long time before he could barely find a few words among the curses on the screen.

"Just a normal little knowledge about the law."

"It was just a casual joke, and I didn't mention him by name."

"Is this the power of crazy fans? You can't afford to offend them."

Just three or two kittens, what effect can they have? Xiao Zhao still felt suffocated, "Why don't you... close the comments?"

Zhou Nan waved his hand and said, "Serious legal propaganda, there is no need to feel guilty."

"But it won't be a problem if this continues..." Zhao Lecheng is a good editor, but not very proficient in other aspects.

Zhou Nan calmly cut a small number and started fishing in troubled waters at the right time.

"Brother is beautiful alone."

“Don’t give popularity to small internet celebrities!”

"That's right, Jimeis, let's retreat. If we continue to fight, we will only increase his traffic!"

"If you are fooled, you should step aside first as a sign of respect."

"..."

Zhao Lecheng saw that their boss was operating very carefully, and the comment area actually gradually became quiet.

I just... don’t understand your fandom very well.

I thought this matter would just go away. Although fans paid for the idol act, after all, it was not Wu Junyu’s personal instruction.

Who would have thought that his colleagues would give Zhou Nan a "big surprise" that day.

"Last night? Mystery? The woman still has evidence?"

Come on, it turns out that this guy was rushing to a scene last night. Was he rushing to such a scene?

Now that the Chengxi police have issued a notice, it is probably current. Things are getting more and more decisive these days.

Breaking news, in comparison, Doule's incident is nothing.

Zhou Nan couldn't help but start to wonder, in addition to his "entertainment golden finger", did he also have some weird "skill attributes" attached to him?

"Qiu", does it really last overnight?
Chapter completed!
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