Chapter 12 The clown is actually him

Xiaolu looked at Yu Shengxia with some difficulty, reached out to take the IPAD in her hand, and told her, "I'll ask you to have a little bit of a female celebrity's self-consciousness? It's a damn thing to keep your mouth shut. What if you missed it during an interview one day??"

"How is it possible? I can still clearly distinguish what should be said in any occasion." Yu Shengxia climbed to Xiaolu with his hands and feet, pointing to a message on the screen and said, "Look, his fans went to vote for him in order to prevent him from going back to inherit tens of billions of dollars in property, hahaha."

Little Deer: "…"

Xiaolu: "Why do I feel like you are a little gloating?"

"Ah?" Yu Shengxia suddenly put away the smile on her face and looked at her with a serious expression and said, "Do I have it? No, no, no, Han Guangnian is also a student of my Class F. How could I gloat about my students??"

Xiaolu: "Really?"

Yu Shengxia: "Really, I swear."

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Han Guangnian on the other side was a little annoyed and wandered around the shooting base for two times. There was no way out, so he had to take out his cell phone and dial his father's phone number.

After a few "beep" sounds on the phone, a low voice from a middle-aged man came from: "Hey, son??"

"Dad." Han Guangnian took a deep breath and shouted helplessly.

"Well, what's wrong?" Han Shaoyuan, the boss of the Han Group, sat in front of his desk, and asked casually at his son while looking at the report content on the computer.

"Can you lend me some money?" Han Guangnian hesitated for a moment and asked his father.

"What's wrong?? The money I gave you is not enough to spend??" Han Shaoyuan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then continued to ask: "Tell me, how much do you want?"

"It's not a lot..." Han Guangnian said to him with some guilt, "Just... it looks like a few million..."

"Millions of millions?" Han Shaoyuan put down his work and asked Han Guangnian on the other side of the phone: "Why do you want to have millions of dollars? Are you planning to buy a car? Isn't I tell you that there are so many cars in your family, just pick one of them, why do you have to buy a new one? Do you think your father's money is all blown by the strong wind?"

"No..." Han Guangnian was silent for a moment and said softly: "It's not buying a car."

"Don't you buy a car?" Han Shaoyuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Is that buying a house? Tell me, what real estate do you like? I will help you with the staff. Maybe I can find a developer I know and give you an internal price or something."

When Han Guangnian listened to his father's words, he felt that the words behind him were even more stuck in his throat and could not come out.

After a long period of silence, he had to sigh and said, "It's not about buying a house."

"Then why do you want so much money?" Han Shaoyuan's head was filled with question marks.

"Pay a penalty for liquidated damages." Han Guangnian held it in for a long time, and finally got these words.

"Where is the liquidated damages?" Han Shaoyuan was even more puzzled.

"It's the recent program of Tencent, "Super Idol Producer"..." Han Guangnian had no choice but to tell his father the whole story. At the end, he said in despair: "I originally agreed to be eliminated for a month, but now I have to continue shooting the subsequent content... Dad, I originally planned to go back for an internship to help you."

Han Shaoyuan heard his son's words and laughed out loud from the other side of the phone.

Finally, he finished laughing and then said to Han Guangnian: "Forget it, just stay in that show first. The family is not short of staff. It happens to be the same as the Tencent program. Our group is also an investor. You said, no investor will compensate himself for the liquidated damages, right??"

"If you make your debut in the C position in the end, you can still endorse our group's products, it's a win-win cooperation, right?" Han Shaoyuan said this with gloating pleasure and opened the computer web page directly, searching for relevant content on the program while holding back his smile: "Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Dad, go and see your performance in the program, and let the group employees vote for you or something."

Han Guangnian:???

Han Guangnian: "No, dad, wait a moment..."

However, before he finished speaking, Han Shaoyuan had already hung up the phone directly.

Han Guangnian stood there, listening to the "beep" sound from the microphone, and suddenly realized that it turned out that the clown was himself?

The clouds in the sky float around freely, and the leaves beside them sway in the breeze.

Han Guangnian finally let out a long sigh after a long time.

Forget it, there is nothing wrong with staying, at least you can see someone often.

Since the show is unkind to him, we can't blame him for being unrighteous to the show.

If he didn't turn this talent show into a love show, he would be sorry for his Stanford degree.

Thinking of this, Han Guangnian silently put his cell phone back into his pocket and turned around and walked towards the classroom of Class F.

After the first performance, Class F was indeed eliminated the largest number of people.

The other three classes combined to eliminate fifteen people, while the F class eliminated twenty people in one class.

There are fourteen people left in Class A, sixteen people left in Class B, twenty people left in Class C, and fifteen people left in Class F.

The number of people in each class is not as big as the beginning, and the difference is so big.

But at this moment, in the Class F classroom, the contestants who were successfully left without any smiles on their faces.

After all, their casualties were the worst, and after this month of time together, all the big boys had already had brotherly feelings.

The good brothers left, which made them feel very sad.

Han Guangnian walked into the classroom and sat down silently in the last row, without talking to others, and no one talked to him.

The atmosphere in the classroom was a bit dull and low-pressure.

At this moment, the door of the classroom suddenly opened with a "slam". Yu Shengxiake lovely poked his head in, looked at everyone in the classroom and said, "Hey, everyone is here. I just walked outside the classroom. I heard that the classroom was so quiet, and I thought there was no one."

"Sister Shengxia..." After seeing her walking in, the big boys in the classroom couldn't help but turn red in an instant.

Yu Shengxia was stunned for a moment, then touched the head of the big boy who was lying on the first row of tables with some sadness, and sighed softly, "I know you feel uncomfortable, but in life, you must learn to face separation."

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