Four young men wearing dark blue security uniforms were standing inside the door, vigilantly observing what was going on outside.
There, hundreds of men and women gathered together to chat.
If it weren't for the fact that many media personnel were involved with cameras, this scene would have looked like an illegal gathering.
"Actually, I'm quite annoyed with this Hanhai Studio. Every once in a while, it makes some noise and increases the workload for us out of thin air. However, those of us who work part-time don't get bonuses and overtime pay. It's really hard!"
One of them, a young man with short hair who was about 1.85 meters tall and stocky, raised his hand and drank a carbonated drink. Then he wiped his mouth, glanced at the hundreds of men and women gathered outside the door, and sneered.
Said: "These young and careless little bastards will do anything for their idols. Last time, a middle school student wanted to bribe me in order to meet Li Qing! Haha, luckily I have stronger determination. It was only a hundred yuan.
, how could I, Bai Zhanyuan, succumb to money."
As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the other three people in the room suddenly changed and they looked at each other, slightly embarrassed.
Bai Zhanyuan didn't seem to notice anything strange, and continued to talk to himself: "Let's talk about last night, a reporter from some newspaper forced me to pay five hundred yuan and asked me to forge evidence to frame Li Qing. Hey, buddy
Are you that kind of person? At that time, I refused without even thinking about it, and even scolded the other party. What do you think they said? Haha, they said I was ungrateful? I didn’t do it, but some people rushed to do it!
"
This sentence somewhat refers to Sang scolding Huai, and the expressions of the other three people became obviously unnatural.
Bai Zhanyuan took another sip of soda, narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the other three people, and said casually: "Actually, I think, although the security profession has no future, it at least gives us Northern drifters a place to live.
, gave us the motivation to live, and did not leave us unemployed vagrants from the countryside cold and hungry..."
"Old Bai, just say what you want to say, don't talk in circles!"
An older security guard among the three said in a deep voice.
In the end, he felt that his tone was too stiff, so he softened his voice slightly: "I know you have a strong sense of justice and you are capable, but there are some things that will be punished if you don't do it for yourself. Even if you don't do it, you can still stop others.
Don’t you want to do it? So, let’s just take care of our own affairs. How other people want to live and die has nothing to do with you, right?”
"It's just that when you work as a security guard, you are ignored by others. Sometimes it's thankless and you don't make any extra money. Are you stupid? Even if you are stupid, we are not stupid!" Another person laughed.
The last person was unwilling to be left alone and sarcastically said: "Old Bai, I remember that your life is not rich, right? You still have a six or seven-year-old daughter to raise, right? So why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here! If you are righteous, you
If you go to the United States to be the president, why do you have to beg for nothing and pretend to be saints with a few brothers?"
Bai Zhanyuan drank soda with his head down without saying a word...
The other three people each sneered, their faces full of disdain.
They were both security guards at Kewei Building. At this moment, Bai Zhanyuan and the others were living in two different worlds.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the guard room.
Bai Zhanyuan was the first to raise his head and look at the scene outside. He saw a young woman wearing a business suit walking out of the building.
Behind her were more than a dozen strong men.
What happened?
Seeing this scene, Bai Zhanyuan quickly put the soda on the table aside and walked out of the door quickly.
The other three people looked at each other and followed them casually.
Several people looked lethargic, as if they were suffering from the sequelae of drug abuse, unable to lift their spirits.
"Mr. Zhou!"
Bai Zhanyuan quickly came to the young woman and showed a warm smile: "Is something wrong?"
"Well, our boss will be back soon. As you can see, there are a lot of people watching the fun outside. Your security department should call more people to avoid accidents." Zhou Shu said with a smile.
Mr. Zhou’s boss?
Isn’t it the big star Li Qing?
It seems the main event has arrived!
When Bai Zhanyuan heard this, he nodded quickly, then took out his walkie-talkie and started calling people.
Within two minutes, seven or eight security guards came running over, panting.
After asking what was going on, Bai Zhanyuan and others stood outside the guardrail, facing a group of media personnel and fans from all directions.
This scene cheered up the hundreds of men and women waiting outside. Their intuition told them that the target mission was about to arrive.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for a red car to drive slowly from a short distance away.
A group of security guards, plus a dozen studio employees brought by Zhou Shu, quickly stepped forward, pushed aside the crowd that was rushing in beside them, and escorted the red trot into the building garage.
A group of media personnel seemed to be more anxious than the fans at this time. They pushed the security guards and studio employees one by one, screamed, and tried to interfere with each other, but only a few words could be said during the interview.
However, after several minutes of hard work, there was still no trace of interviews or photography.
They watched the sports car drive into the building without even seeing the face of the real owner. They were all beating their chests and feet in anger.
"It's so stupid!"
"This blind monk really doesn't have any fragrance at all! How come he still looks so calm at this time! He doesn't even know what to explain? It's true that the ignorant are fearless!"
"No one in the music industry is willing to participate in "The King of Masked Singer" right? Even if there are, they are just a group of rubbish singers whose singing skills belong to the three-legged cats. Really good singers know that Hanhai Studio is operating behind the scenes and lose the competitive competition.
The most important thing is fairness, and I definitely don’t want to be abused.”
"I feel really sorry for Leng Ling. The majestic queen actually lost to her own junior!"
"At first I thought Blind Monk was going to be a big star in the music industry! I didn't expect it to be Li Qing! When I just received the news yesterday, I was completely confused and couldn't believe it."
"What's so unbelievable about this? The studio must be plotting against Chen Cang behind his back! For his own show, he manipulates the votes and gives himself the championship. What's so weird about it? This kind of thing has never been seen in China.
How little?"
"Now it depends on how the parties concerned deal with this matter! Maybe the ratings of this episode of "The King of Masked Singer" will drop. How can the title of the King of Ratings of Hunan Satellite TV be taken away so easily?"
"Actually, I'm more curious about how big a team is behind Li Qing. The songs he wrote are said to be the first of them all, and they have very different styles. I don't really believe that a song of this quality could be written by Li Qing.
It was written by Qing, a young man of about twenty years old."
The fourth floor of Kewei Building, Hanhai Studio.
Li Qing walked in the front row, followed closely by Liu Qin, Zhou Shu, Fang Haotian and others. Under the surprised gazes of dozens of employees in the office hall, they all quickly entered the conference room with solemn expressions.
Seeing this scene, all the employees couldn't help but whisper.
"What happened?"
"Is the boss really a blind monk?"
"The atmosphere seems to be quite tense, isn't it? The ratings of "The King of Masked Singer" have exceeded 4, and the ratings have crushed all major provincial satellite TVs. Even if it cannot break 5 in the future, it will be a mark that cannot be erased in the history of TV variety shows.
It’s so colorful! So what if the boss is really a blind monk? Is it illegal? And I personally think that the blind monk will be more interesting after being exposed.”
"You don't understand. Now it's not a question of whether the boss is a blind monk, but the outside world. With the media fueling the flames, many people already think that "The Masked Singer" is unfair, saying that the audience votes of our show are unfair.
It’s very possible that it’s fake…”
"The greatest joke in the world! The blind monk's strength is obvious to all! Don't you know his singing skills yet? When you listened to "Father", you were the one who cried the most!"
"Tch! As if you didn't cry..."——
ps: I’ve endured it for almost half a year, and I’m not happy to say some things. For some d-version readers, I feel really bad every time I see you. Please don’t show up again. Please, I really can’t serve you big Buddhas.
, please respect me and my genuine readers, and be more self-respecting, okay? As a human being, leave yourself some final dignity. Please don’t come to the book review area to cause trouble again, and don’t make any suggestions to me. Let’s make a mutual respect together.
Isn’t it good for the handsome man to interrupt? Thank you. (To be continued.)