How did my nephew know that he had tricked his biggest supporter to death?
When Su Mu called, he thought Su Mu was showing off.
But Su Mu's attitude was really weird.
But my nephew still didn't believe it.
This guy is the financial backer behind an entertainment company.
This entertainment company is somewhat famous in the industry, with several popular celebrities.
As a financial sponsor, he was naturally not in the mood to pay attention to who Su Mu was.
The fundamental reason for his investment is to sleep with female celebrities.
Relying on his family's wealth and his uncle's support, this guy is very arrogant.
Unfortunately, his reputation is so bad that basically everyone in the entertainment industry who knows him avoids him.
When Su Mu left, he walked directly towards Zhang Yimo.
Lao Zhang quickly took off his headset and leaned forward with a smile, his attitude was a bit like kneeling.
This scene made my nephew confused.
Who in the entertainment circle doesn’t know the famous name of the National Master?
Back then, Lao Zhang could make an amateur famous all over the world with just one word.
Although he has been in decline in the past few years and has been so embarrassed that he can hardly attract investment, it has not hindered his status in the entertainment industry at all.
Seeing Lao Zhang's attitude towards that boy, my nephew knew that he was in trouble today.
He quickly stopped a Qingcheng Entertainment staff member at the scene and whispered a few words.
The staff member looked at him like he was an idiot.
He didn't even tell him who Su Mu was, and avoided him like the god of plague.
Where did this idiot come from?
You don’t know who Su Mu is?
The nephew was shocked.
Panic.
He stayed there for a long time, until his phone vibrated and he regained consciousness.
When I looked at the number, my hand almost slipped.
His uncle called.
I answered the call shakily, and there was a dry howl on the other end of the phone:
"Tao Mingzhi, you bastard, you are simply... a beast!"
Time goes back a few minutes.
Zhu Dawei is looking forward to the future in high spirits in his office.
In three years, I can become the director.
The phone on the table interrupted his reverie.
As soon as he saw the number, he immediately stood up, looked flattered, and said very affectionately:
"Director, are you looking for me?"
The normally pleasant-looking director's voice was as cold as ice at this moment:
"Zhu Dawei, I formally notify you that you are suspended pending investigation."
These words were like five thunders striking my head.
People in official circles are most afraid of hearing this sentence.
Suspended pending investigation.
This thing is so scary.
When you hear this sentence, it means that the relevant departments have fully grasped all kinds of evidence of your malfeasance and corruption.
Next, there is the small dark room.
The kind of small dark room that is definitely no more than five square meters, all soft-covered, and the toilet and washbasin are covered with thick sponges. People eat, drink, and defecate in them all day long, and they are directly illuminated by huge bright lights at night.
A question that can bombard you a hundred times in a row.
Without even hanging up the phone, the office door was pushed open by himself, and two middle-aged men in uniform walked in.
As soon as the ID was shown, Zhu Dawei became... impotent.
When Zhu Dawei figured out the situation, he almost went crazy.
My nephew reported me?
This sounds so damn magical.
How dare he report him for all those wicked and heart-rending things that little boy did?
Are you crazy or stupid?
If you miss, just jump off the building.
What are you doing with your uncle?
You are not looking for death like this.
"Uncle...I...what happened?"
"Didn't you report me?"
"I...I didn't."
"Then what happened?"
My nephew, Ru Mang, told me what had happened.
Zhu Dawei on the other end of the phone was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and roared with blood-red eyes:
"Little beast, you dare to ask me what happened? What's the benefit of reporting me? You're going to die yourself, don't take me with you! You beast! How can I have a nephew like you? You can only rely on me all day long.
Your parents paid for your money to sleep with actresses and pick up starlets, what else can you do? I have told you long ago that you will kill yourself sooner or later! Now you finally got your wish, right? The whole family will be destroyed!"
"uncle……!"
Toot toot!
The nephew shivered like a quail and let the priceless custom-made mobile phone slip down and hit the hard marble floor, with the diamonds embedded in it falling all over the floor.
This guy can be considered a blessing to his soul.
Su Mu and Lao Zhang joked for a while, and the beautiful girl group was already walking towards him side by side.
Didn't even wait for him to come up to him.
A whirlwind blew by.
Chi Liuer!!
The people present saw a figure, at least ten meters away from Su Mu, who knelt down with a thud.
Then with a strong impact, his knees made a sharp friction sound on the smooth ground, and he knelt and slid in front of Su Mu.
Then he fell to the ground again and shouted in terror:
"Young Master, spare my life."
Everyone, including Zhang Yimo, was stunned.
What's going on?
What happened again?
Everyone is gossiping.
Su Mu asked with a confused look:
"Brother, what happened?"
The nephew cried bitterly and kept begging:
"Young Master, no, no, no, master, you are absolutely eloquent and your calculations are really accurate. Please save me, no matter how much you want."
Lao Zhang and others looked at Su Mu dumbly, almost with shock written on their faces.
master?
Iron-mouthed God?
What the hell?
What is Mr. Mu pretending to be?
Su Mu chuckled and pulled Zhu Ruirui and Mo Liusu away without even looking at each other.
This kind of garbage is not worth saving.
The nephew knelt on the ground blankly, his mind going blank.
It's over.
Su Mu pulled the beautiful girl group out of the rehearsal site. Mo Liusu suddenly pulled his hand and whispered:
"Su Mu, I want to withdraw from the competition."
Su Mu was stunned, looking at the tangled expression on her face, what didn't he understand?
This girl feels that her singing skills are not good and she has forced herself into the position, depriving other talented players of their opportunities.
Zhu Ruirui snorted coldly:
"Mo Liusu, where did you get the Holy Mother's Heart? What's wrong with us?"
Mo Liusu didn't look at Zhu Ruirui and whispered to Su Mu:
"The girl we played against just now is much better than us. Thinking about it, she will be eliminated tomorrow...!"
The huge auditions, preliminary rounds, semi-finals, each of the top forty finalists of "Super Sing" can be said to be outstanding in talent.
Those who can't sing well or look good will have been eliminated long ago.
This program produced by Qingcheng Entertainment regardless of the cost has already created the history of talent show, and it can be said to be unprecedented.
No one was willing to spend so much money before.
No one will do this again in the future.
Mo Liusu was brought here by Zhu Ruirui.
Zhu Ruirui was so angry on the other side.
There are only two members of a beautiful girl group. If they break up now, what does that mean?
Now that the group is gone, it’s just a beautiful girl?
This little bitch must be taking revenge because I slept with her man in advance.