Can't run away...

"Fang Ye, I am a reporter from Entertainment Express. Are you back this time to continue shooting with good voices?" ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Fang Ye, the Good Voice has been stopped for a week. Are you planning to stop for another week?"

"As a tutor, you did not stay here to train students, but instead went to the United States to make movies. Wouldn't your heart hurt?"

"Fang Ye, $300,000 hit a box office of $100 million... Are you really not kidding?"

"Fang Ye..."

The voices of reporters after reporters rang in Fang Ye's ears.

Fang Ye was a little speechless and a little uncomfortable when he heard this.

He coughed lightly: "Please be quiet, everyone, you have too many questions, I can't answer... If you are so noisy, I can only choose to leave by myself!"

When this sentence was finished, it finally became quiet.

The airport also realized the problem, and soon a security guard came up to protect Fang Ye.

"It's so strange... Usually, a little star from the 18th line will be equipped with a bunch of bodyguards when he goes on a trip. Why doesn't Fang Ye even have a bodyguard?"

The airport manager looked at this scene from afar and couldn't help but complain.

"The shooting of the Voice of China will continue and will be broadcast on time this week. Everyone can rest assured that I will definitely not let the plane go!"

Fang Ye first made a promise.

After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good...

"And then, I'm not kidding..."

Fang Ye said again.

The reporters' flashes rang wildly again.

"The person you are looking for is a young man named Chris? I heard that he doesn't seem to be good?"

A reporter asked again.

They can also see the news from the outside network.

Fang Ye smiled and said, "Chris is a very good actor. Maybe Hollywood has been industrialized for too long and they have lost the eyes to discover good actors."

This ridicule is still a bit powerful.

Everyone listened to Fang Ye's words and quickly recorded them.

After all, this is a ridicule of Hollywood.

...

Fortunately, with the help of the security guard, Fang Ye was finally able to escape.

Mainly because...

Passers-by and fans all got the news that the Voice will not stop for another week.

They are already satisfied.

At the same time, the reporters also got the news they wanted.

They were satisfied, too.

"Thank you all."

Fang Ye signed a name for the airport manager, then took a photo with everyone, and said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay... By the way, classmate Fang Ye, I have a problem."

The manager looked at Fang Ye and asked.

"What's the problem?" Fang Ye was a little curious. Could it be that the manager has also become a reporter?

"Just... are you never worthy of bodyguards when you are traveling?"

The manager asked.

"What are you doing with a bodyguard?"

"Defend fans!"

"Uh... it's not necessary?" Fang Ye shook his head.

Then he continued: "This time I was just careless and forgot to dress up... If there were really a large number of bodyguards following me, wouldn't it be even more difficult to walk? I can be recognized everywhere I go, and I don't like this feeling very much."

Listening to this, the manager was silent.

It seems to be...

After Fang Ye left, he also fell into deep thought.

"It's strange. Celebrities are looking for bodyguards because they are afraid of fans... But if they find bodyguards, they can easily be exposed by fans, right? If they don't find bodyguards, dress up on their own...will fans recognize him?"

"What the hell do they think?"

He was a little depressed.

...

Fang Ye finally returned to the company.

"I'll go, you're finally back!! Recently, many fans have been waiting at your company's door!"

When leslie saw Fang Ye, she couldn't help but walk up and hug Fang Ye and said.

Fang Ye scratched his head: "Ahem... I'm sorry, I'm fine now, I'm fine now, I'll start shooting the day after tomorrow."

"So quickly? We have four days left, so we should be able to wait."

"Yes, you should still train students, right? Otherwise, you will be unfriendly to students. Then, don't say that we won the championship battle."

Wen Fei also said.

Mei Yujun smiled and walked up and said, "I said you are thinking too much, right? Teaching the students this aspect, the three of us may not be enough for him to fight."

Leslie and Wen Fei immediately reacted...

They looked at Fang Ye in front of them.

this……

It seems to be?

Fang Ye is still the professor.

If you really pk, it’s not necessarily possible for anyone to win.

...

Of course, Fang Ye did not waste much time.

He called all his students directly.

After the previous selection layer by layer.

In the end, only four of his students were left.

One is Yao Na'er and the other is Zhang Xin, a boy wearing glasses and a gentleman.

Another one is Mo Sheng, who is a little fat and doesn't wear glasses, but it gives people the feeling of a dead fish eye.

Another one is Ding Haiwen, who looks like a literary youth.

"Na'er, are you a little uncomfortable?"

Fang Ye looked at Yao Na'er and asked slowly.

Yao Na'er was also stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, I'm not feeling uncomfortable."

"Why do you look a little white?"

"Ah? I...I should just put on makeup, right?"

Yao Na'er said quickly.

Hearing this, Fang Ye didn't think much about it, so he nodded directly: "Okay."

He looked at the four students in front of him, then slowly stood up and said, "I'm very sorry, because I'm too busy, everyone doesn't have much time to learn and practice. In the next time, I will provide good guidance on your music level..."

Listening to Fang Ye's words, several students also smiled.

In fact, it is indeed the case...

After joining the team, the mentors all tutored very carefully.

And they... are more miserable.

After joining Fang Ye's team, Fang Ye only taught him once.

Most of the time is not free.
To be continued...