MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 61

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The core planning team of "Super New Voice" has only three people, and the leader is a "director" in his thirties. ---End this beautiful, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw))) only on the Internet Industry, that is really the director, the manager is like a dog, and there is even an unspeakable unspoken rule - all the staff responsible for the outreach, the title printed on the business card is higher than the company's internal title.

This has led to the small commissioners of many Internet companies, and the business cards that are exchanged are also printed with the manager's title.

However, the director of the surname Wang is indeed a skillful person. The "Super New Voice" program is from the creative, project, and execution. He is engaged with the following two deputies. Before being hacked into the video site, he worked on the TV station for several years, and after several big projects, he jumped into the slot with his ambition. I hope that after the change of the East, I will be able to make a hit and let the ratings climb.

The helpless video website also has a lot of factions inside. The programs he wants to do are robbed by others. He picks and picks and picks up only one talent show.

Unfortunately, after more than a decade of operation, the popularity of the show has been declining year by year. The "Super New Voice" has only B in the company's internal rating, and even a decent tutor can't.

Under this circumstance, the strong capital injection of the Golden Lord's Ener Group is very commendable. Moreover, the main father of Jin is not only generously named, but also rents the best studio through his own relationship. He invites a professional marketing team. Director Wang now burns three incense sticks to his father before going to work every day.

What makes Wang’s director most happy is that this program seems to be running in time. There are several good seedlings in the national competition. Now there is a young master who plans to invest another five million!

It’s too worthwhile to change five million for the top five. Anyway, the top four program groups have already had a final conclusion, and the fifth place has nothing to do with the young master.

Director Wang looked at Qiu Qiu, who was sitting on the opposite side of his face. The smile on his face was even more real.

Qiu Qiu is a young, beautiful, thoughtful, and a bit of a schoolmaster. This silly white sweet hostess has not even written a romance drama, but Qiu Qiu has a strange magical power, and everyone who knows him will be moved by him.

It’s good to be such a person in the game, but it’s a little bit twisted... It’s more interesting.

Thinking of this, Director Wang opened his mouth with a smile. "Qiu Qiu, do you have any thoughts on the next game?"

Don't look at Qiu Qiuping's stupidity and stay, but against the unscrupulous smile of Director Wang, Qiu Qiu's small animal instinct "叮" wakes up.

He holds the juice cup in his hand and cautiously chooses the wording.. "...nothing, I want to sing well."

This is the vow that he made in a game - he only wants to sing well, and he doesn't want to care about anything else.

However, he did not want to thrash in the dyeing tank, but others wanted to push him into the dyeing tank.

"Qiu Qiu, you see, you are the champion of the North China Division. You won the first game in the first game. This time you compete with the 12th place on the same stage. If you don't have an accident, you can go further and go straight to the top eight. At first glance, your journey is really smooth."

"That's because I sing well."

"...Yes, you are singing well. But there is a saying that is good.. How to see the rainbow without going through the storm, there will always be some twists and turns on the road of life, and the fruits of the victory will be more delicious."

"..." Qiu Qiu thinks that this director Wang is sick of his head. Who is walking along the road and will look forward to smashing a big one?

Qiu Qiu heard it, and there was something in Director Wang’s words. He hung down his eyes, staring at the glass in his hand, licking his mouth and not showing his appearance, it looked quite serious.

He didn't say anything, and Director Wang couldn't find a suitable opportunity for opening. For a time, the atmosphere in the house was stiff and it was a big and bold one.

The director couldn’t see it, he didn’t support the show group so much. It’s just that the director’s power of the variety show is not that big, and he’s the “co-director” hired outside the website. There is no room for him to set aside.

He was particularly unaware of the appearance of the director Wang. He threw down the cigarette **** in his hand and leaned on the sofa. He looked at the director Wang with a sneer and said, "In short, they mean, In the first game, you don't have to perform so well. First, make a small mistake and wait until the second round."

Everything is so straightforward, Qiu Qiu still doesn't understand.

He suddenly looked up at the four people on the opposite side. At this moment, the smile that often hangs on his mouth disappears completely.

He looked calm, neither showing anger nor showing sorrow. He was like a beautiful doll without emotions, but God created a crystal clear spring into his eyes when he created him. . The figure of several people fell in the black and white scorpions, which made them vaguely feel like they were self-defeating.

Qiu Qiu calmly asked. "... Are you letting me sing?"

Director Wang is busy saying: "Kong Yiji has said. 'How can a person reading a book steal?' Well! Didn't let you talk about the mouth, or you sing, just need to make a mistake in the first game is enough. ""

"Isn't that still a fake sing?"

Director Wang saw the child's stubbornness, and said quickly: "The first game you let the other party, the second game, six in two, you don't have to worry about it! We have been working together for so long, I can take a chest and keep you steady!"

The words are exported, and the air in the lounge is quiet again.

Regardless of the number of black-box operations in the program group before, now and in the future, it is privately placed. It has never been naked on the table as it is today. All the young players who have dreams of music, in their hearts, can't match the simple ratings.

Qiu Qiu looked at the director of the opposite side who was not ashamed to be proud, but his heart calmed down.

He has seen this dirty thing for a long time.

- Academic fraud.

Qiu Qiuchang is in the book of Xiangxiangmen. The family is doing straight, but there is no guarantee that the whole environment will be as clean as his house. He has heard more or less the opinions of relatives since he was a child. Whoever bought an award, who and who is the first author can not be opened, who has stolen the research results of others, who falsified the data only for the beautiful results...

The human heart is always greedy. As long as there is desire, this means of privately giving and receiving deer as a horse will not be less.

Yes, Qiu Qiu is a small white flower, but even in a clean garden, he grows out of the soil. He is not so ignorant of the world, and he will not give up before the benefits he deserves.

Teacher Qiu once said: "I have read poetry in my life, not to be a saint, but to make those little people look before me."

Qiu Qiu decided to change this sentence - he likes to sing so much, not to be a big star, but to let the rotten people sing down from the stage he loves! (^)

......

When Qiu Qiu returned to the men's locker room, only Hua Xiang was still in the room, and the other players had already gone to the front desk to prepare for rehearsal.

After Hua Qiu left in Qiu Qiu, he felt that the small scorpion on his head was not good enough to comb, and he wanted to remove the recomb, but he was clumsy, took a minute to remove the scorpion, and used the scorpion for half an hour.

See Qiu Qiu's calm push door into the house, Hua Xiang greeted him from the mirror.. "Autumn thief, what is the director looking for you?"

Qiu Qiu turned back and locked the door, and went to the seat next to Huaxiang to sit down. In the room just now, Director Wang gave him orange juice and he didn't dare to swear. Now he went back to the lounge, and he picked up a bottle of unopened mineral water to quench his thirst.

“Nothing,” he said. “Planning made me the first sing.”

"Cough and cough..." Huaxiang didn't even care for the scorpion. He turned his head and looked at him from the mirror. "Are you kidding? No, no... they are joking? What about the brain?" You are the first to play, let you sing??"

Qiu Qiu’s face is seriously analyzed. “I also think that their heads are in you. I guess the twelfth place should be sponsored by the money, so the planning team wants to keep him promoted. I also promised that the second game must be I was short-listed and said that the program is more impactful and the audience loves to watch it."

"My silly thief, how are you so calm!" Hua Xiang dropped the comb, can't wait to rush and plan their desperately now, "Is it better than anyone?! Mom's son is better than him! The twelfth is Which Saobao, if Laozi does not take money, he is called Grandpa, and Laozi will follow his surname!"

My own friend is so derogatory, Qiu Qiu feels like a cup of lemon black tea like a sloppy day, refreshing and comfortable.

Hua Xiang said in a hurry. "" Autumn thief, you will not agree?"

"I certainly agreed."

"..." Hua Xiang suddenly realized, "I understand that I understand, you agree with your mouth, in fact, the body is very honest, I plan to sing in accordance with my own plan when I am on the scene."

Qiu Qiu shook his head.. "Even if I play too often, the judges will give me a score, it's useless."

"That, what to do, or I will still ask my mother to sponsor it..."

"Reassured ~" Qiu Qiu can smile, the little milk cat turned into a small milk fox.

He pulled out the phone and pressed the dial button, and the long ring tones music came from the receiver. In waiting for the gap, Qiu Qiu asked Hua Xiang, the **** of six gods. "I have told you, what is my name?"

"Oh... there seems to be no." Huaxiang was asked. He had seen Qiu Qiu doing several times, but he only said three sentences. He can only see that Qiu Qiu’s cognac is very rich and unique. It’s super rich, and there is more money than his family, but it’s really unclear which Qiu Qiu’s cognac is the helm of the big door.

Qiu Qiulle is more open, and the pear vortex is full of small caution machines.. "Then I tell you now - I am called Fu Ryan."

Lying in the trough! ! !

Hua Xiang was scared to slip out of the chair to the ground, Fu Ryan, Fu Ryan, he is not the founder of Enrui Group, but also the golden master dad who is hung up by all the staff of this program group!

It turns out that the autumn thief is the gold egg that is the deepest hidden in the program group. Before that, it has never shaken the identity. This is called "Kangxi Weifu Private Visit"?

Huaxiang has always seen that he is not too big. When he thinks that the program group is going to kick the iron plate, his heart will be beautiful!

At this moment, the phone in Qiu Qiu’s hand was finally connected, and the low-magnetic male voice ran out of the receiver. The voice was not as stable and reliable as others.

"Hey, autumn and autumn?"

......

At two o'clock in the afternoon, it was the time when the sleepy and the people were exhausted.

In the waiting room of the Super Super Voice, twelve players scattered and sat, some sang songs to be sung during the recording of some programs, some were dozing off their heads, and others Sitting around in twos and threes, occasionally there will be low laughter.

The five-year-old Qi Qiqi has the stability that he shouldn't have at this age. No matter when the game is played, as long as there is a game to play, he can completely ignore the window.

Xintian has long noticed this little child prodigy with the sound of a child. Qi Qiqi’s parents are devout believers. His singing talents are discovered in the choir. After going to the stage, they are even more brilliant. Before the arrival of the boy's voice, his future is limitless.

Like Qiu Qiu and Hua Xiang, he is absolutely stable in the top five as long as he does not have an accident, but it is still unclear which of the top three will be spent.

Xintian sorted out a soft tutu, took a lollipop from his pocket, and smiled and came to Qi Qiqi.

If other children see her glamorous dress, she will definitely chase her **** behind her ass, but in the eyes of Qi Qiqi, her charm is not yet the young lady in the game.

Xin Tian squatted beside Qi Qiqi and talked to him with a sigh of relief. "You have a good game, I am playing this game, can I bring my sister?"

Qi Qiqi does not lift his head.. "Auntie, I don't bring people, you are too busy."

The squad called "Auntie" smashed a blue rib on the head, but he had to endure anger and continue to be close to him. "You can play without playing games, and sister... and sing with auntie? Qiqi, you are old." So small, singing is so good, must I have a good teacher?"

"No, it depends on heredity."

"Inherited your father or your mother?"

"Not at all, inheriting my grandfather. I said, my grandfather had a good voice when he was young, and he was full of enthusiasm, and his voice was bright. Every time he opened his mouth, the little daughter-in-law of the Ten Miles and Eight Townships chased him."

Xintian exclaimed exaggeratedly. "It's amazing... is your grandfather a singer?"

"No." Qi Qiqi replied with a milky voice, "He used to grind the scissors."

"..."

For the first time, Xintian was so neglected by the opposite sex. Even if this "sexuality" is just a five-year-old kid, she still can't swallow her breath. She stood up in her skirt and lifted her skirt back to her seat like a proud princess.

Seeing this scene, Hua Xiang grinned, and he stunned Qiu Qiu, who was about to fall asleep, and let him watch the fun. "You look at it, the popular blog is mainly an angry blogger."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when he was in trouble, Qiu Qiu had to fall asleep. His eyes were almost stuck together, and he was disturbed by Hua Xiang. The little cockroaches flew away.

"What are you doing..." Qiu Qiu blinked and yawned. "There is still two hours of video recording..."

Originally, the program group had scheduled to record the program at three o'clock. It was time to have a notice at noon, saying that the sponsor Ener Group would send someone to inspect.

The delegation sent by the father of the gold master suddenly made the program group nervous. All the staff members rehearsed over and over again, for fear that the program would not perform well, causing the gold master to be angry.

In order to match the time of the delegation, the video of the program was also dragged from three o'clock to four o'clock. The players had nothing to do and could only stay in the waiting room to rest.

Other people don't know why the delegation came. Can Huaxiang still know? - It is the big boy who looks like a little white rabbit and is harmless to his side. In order to counter the black box operation of the program group, he slammed the big BOSS behind the scenes!

Now the planning team is still arguing that they are still meeting to discuss how to make the game "a magnificent". If they let them know that they have offended Fu Ryan's most cherished baby, I am afraid that the suicidal heart has it.

Qiu Qiu’s good sleep was suddenly interrupted, and he felt that the lazy bones of the whole body could not fight.

He lazily stretched out, and as soon as the arm was stretched out, the action stopped.

The lounge is very large. Standing in the corner of Qiu Qiu, a young man of twenty-four and five-year-old stands. The square head is round and squinted. After Qiu Qiu’s eyes on the line, he still squints with him. Waved.

Qiu Qiu’s original expression of “easy” was tense.

Hua Xiang was busy asking. "What happened?"

"Zhang XII." Qiu Qiu whispered.

Zhang Twelve is a player who wants to Qiu Qiu PK for a while. The name Qiu Qiu did not remember, only knowing the surname Zhang, Hua Xiang simply gave him a name of Zhang.

Hua Xiang followed the direction of Qiu Qiu’s direction and took a look at it and regained his gaze. “It turned out that he was Zhang Xie.”

"You know him?"

"I don't know Zhang XII, but I know Zhang Xiaoer." Hua Xiang reached out to compare his legs. He said, "I have seen one side in the toilet, so I am so big. - His parents. It is better to give birth to a corn hot dog sausage."

"..." Qiu Qiu really praised, "Hua Xiang, you are really the most devoid of people I know."

Just as the two whispered, a burst of noise suddenly came from the backstage corridor, and the security and staff who had been on the sidelines rushed toward the back door.

The director of the main policy, Wang, did not know from which corner to drill out, while walking outside the emperor, and then the number of assistants after the fall.. "What happened, not to mention the delegation, how come he came?"

The assistant is crying. "No, I don't know. Will he come to work near him? If you have finished, I want to come over and see?"

The assistant didn't use it at all, and he couldn't count on it. Director Wang put him in a **** head and planned to wait for the big Buddha to be finished.

When they arrived, the back door was already out of the water.

Looking at it, the eight black bodyguards looked solemn and controlled all the corners. They have ears on their ears and bulging around their waists, presumably hiding the real guy.

The men and women who come from the same industry are dressed up in elites, surrounded by a cold-looking man in the middle. The man was about forty years old, his suit was pretty, and his style was outstanding. He stood there, and his powerful gas field could isolate him from the people around him.

The director and several other masters were around the man, laughing on their faces and not knowing what to say to him.

When the person in the planning group arrived, the man looked up and looked around. It was just a simple glimpse. The temperature around him seemed to drop by a dozen degrees.

This... this is terrible! Director Wang has to cry, not to say that Fu Ruien, the president of Enrui Group, is a smiling face tiger. The legendary "seeing people laugh" is where he went, and his mouth can not even be tilted once! ! ! !

Even if he was scared of two battles, Director Wang still smacked his head and said hello.

"Fu is good."

Fu Ryan nodded coldly and did not answer.

The director Wang’s hand stretched out in the air, and Fu Ryan’s right hand was inserted in his pocket, and there was no meaning to be with him.

Director Wang quickly took back his hand and comforted himself.. People are the president, he is just a director, don't look at the total, this difference is too big, don't look for it.

Where did he know that he had been done by him for what he really was not happy with.

Fu Ruien is next to his effective deputy, the secretary, and the person who Fu Ryan does not want to deal with, are handed over to the case. Don't look at why you are smiling, but in fact, his heart is so bitter.

Since the beginning of the relationship, the president has never worked overtime at the company! He would rather take home the work that he couldn't finish, and he wouldn't stay in the office for a minute. He could only desperately put the meeting into the working day. When he thought that the president had received a call at noon today, he immediately asked to push down the afternoon meeting and rushed to the TV station to see Qiu Shaoye singing.

What songs can your husband and husband not sing back to bed? Why do you have to push away the meeting, do you know that it is difficult to get all the executives together!

He Yuxin has always been in the public opinion of the boss. In fact, the anger of Fu Rinen’s heart has been overwhelmed. When he learned that Qiu Qiu was “failed”, how can he still sit in the office?

His Qiu Qiu has been working hard to practice vocal music for this competition. He is steadily fighting and fighting hard with his own efforts. Now someone wants to discredit him and let him admit defeat?

- Oh, it seems that this broken program forgot who is their father.

Director Wang nodded to Fu Rinen and wanted to ask the **** how long it would take.

However, Fu Ryan did not have the mind with him and the snake. He lined up everyone and walked toward the player waiting room.

As soon as he moved, the tails behind him followed, and the crowd was like a group of fish, filling every corner of the corridor.

The shoes stepped on the bright marble floor, and Fryen walked over the corner and stopped outside the door of the waiting room.

Inside the door, the vast majority of players are looking out curiously to see who caused the "earthquake" of the program group. When Fryen appeared in their sight, the attractiveness of his mature man made him completely unable to open his eyes.

Only a young boy was not disturbed in the accident world, chatting sideways with his friends. The corner of his mouth curled up with a very cute curvature, and the round eyes were large and bright.

- "Autumn and Autumn!" Fu Rien was standing by the door, screaming, such as thunder and breaking through the clouds.

The young man who was called to the name turned his head and looked out the door. His eyes were confused first, and then he was specially designed for extreme surprises.

"Dry!" Qiu Qiu Xin's screaming, three or two steps before Fu Ruien.

Seeing that Fryen appeared in front of her eyes, Qiu Qiu completely forgot that she was still in the background of the show, surrounded by all kinds of peeks.

This "dry" has no sexual suggestion that everyone thinks. He blurted out just because this title made him feel very relieved.

"Dry, how come you?"

After he finished the call to Fu Ryan at noon, he thought that Cognac would only send people to look at it. After all, cognac is the big boss of the day, and attending such a small occasion is not worthy of his identity. When I thought that Fu Ryan didn't say hello to him, he came directly to the scene. Qiu Qiu was a little embarrassed and worried that his own work disturbed his normal work.

"The quarter-finals are so important, and it is natural to cheer for autumn and autumn."

In front of everyone, Fu Ryan naturally patted Qiu Qiu's fluffy hair, and the relationship between them was bright and straight, and they were not afraid of other people's suspicions. He seems to be casual. "How did you turn off your phone? Just now your dad was looking for you, and I couldn't get through a few calls. I called here."

Qiu Qiuqi answered: "Oh... I want to go to power, don't want to be distracted, I will take care of the organs."

The director asked a lot of words. "Fu... Fu Zong, do you know Qiu Qiu?"

"Of course I know." Fu Ruien finally saw a smile on his face. "I not only know him, but I am very familiar with his family. His "dry" is not plain, we are serious relatives, over the stage Time has to be identifiable."

When the two asked questions, the onlookers felt like a roller coaster. The president of Fu Da’s condescending to this small program was very shocking. I didn’t expect him to be the “dry” of Qiu Qiu’s players! When everyone thinks that this "cognac" is the kind of "cognac", President Fu's explanation makes the onlookers understand that they are not the kind of arrogant relationship between them, and they are serious relatives!

The kind of "dry" can be changed at any time. This kind of "dry" is the backing of a lifetime.

The director Wang, who has been with him for a while, is really embarrassed. He looks at the father and son, and the cold sweat is soaking in the sweatshirt.

Zhang 12, who was going to take five million first wins, was going to scare the urine. The reputation of Enrui Group is famous in the business circle. Don't look at Fu Ryan's business of women and children, but the overbearing he has in his bones makes everyone jealous.

Zhang Twelve and Director Wang really kicked the iron plate this time!

Fu Ryan swept his eyes and remembered the performance of everyone present. He usually travels as low-key as possible. If it is not for the support of the sugar son today, he will not bring so many bodyguards to the earthquake.

He frankly held Qiu Qiu’s hand and asked the director. “Is there a place to rest? I want to say two words with Qiuqiu, and I will not delay your recording.”

The director quickly said: "There is something, you use my lounge first, and the cleaning is very clean."

Fu Ruien told the delegation to come around and look around, and he took Qiu Qiu into the director's rest room.

......

In just one day, I walked into the same room twice, and the feeling brought to Qiu Qiu was completely different.

Just as soon as he entered the door, Fu Ryan was too late to lock down. Qiu Qiu plunged into the dry arms and listened to the sound of "砰". Fu Ryan's back hit the door panel heavily.

Xiao Can, Qiu Qiu, both hands clasped the shirt on the chest of Fu Ryan, and buried his head and refused to speak.

Fu Ruien looked at the baby in his arms with a sly look, and surrounded Qiu Qiu's thin waist with one hand, caressing his back with one hand, and patiently and tenderly staring at him.

"Okay... don't cry, don't cry, dry up."

Qiu Qiu screamed and raised his head from Fu Ruien's arms. His eyes were red and red.

He is like a child playing alone in the park. He was bullied by the big boy but he did not say anything. After his vengeful revenge, he went back home with his small head until he saw his parents, and he was "wow". Cried out.

He is very shameful... But Fu Ryan is his cognac. He was grievanced by Tian Da, and he spent all day, not looking for cognac, but who to find?

Fu Ryan took out his handkerchief from his pocket and carefully helped Qiu Qiu wipe his tears.

Qiu Qiu’s nose was coming out, and Fu Ryan’s handkerchief licked his nose. As a result, there was not much snot, and the foundation on his nose was all over the handkerchief.

It’s a little yellow, so good.

Qiu Qiu quickly rolled the pale yellow foundation to the inside of the handkerchief, hoping that he would not see such a shameful face. "Don't watch... this handkerchief I go back to wash you..."

Fu Ruien disliked anyone who would not dislike his sugar son. He bowed his head and kissed Qiu Qiu’s mouth with a layer of lipstick.

"We are amazing in autumn and autumn... it is a little tough guy."

"……what?"

"How is this expression?"

"Oh... no, nothing, I just accidentally thought about it>/////<"