"Hey hey, look, here we are here, and someone has started to comment!"

"It's true? Several people are discussing this matter. Yoho, there are still pictures?"

At around 9:30 in the morning that day, someone finally broke the news under two Weibo posts one after another.

Chen Yan stared at the page and smiled, his eyes were very excited, and he was ready to do something.

"Let's delete the pictures first. This thing is a solid evidence and must not be kept!"

If there are pictures of Tang Shu appearing in the calligraphy and painting competition, it will be proof. Once it is on the hot search, it will not be able to withdraw.

However......

"Damn it? What kind of immortal picture is this??"

"Gao is so humble, how did this young lady say that it was our boss?"

"It seems that there is no need to delete it, it will not cause much storm."

Chen Yan was not in a hurry at once. After the crisis of the picture was lifted, he began to target the text in the message area, and clicked on the responses from netizens to these messages.

However, the content surprised him again.

"Oh? What's going on with the message below? No one believed it?"

"Is this netizens so funny? Is it all questioned after reaching an agreement?"

"Tsk tsk, some people say that our boss is taking advantage of the popularity of Sheyuyu, and he is crazy about becoming famous?!"

"I laughed so hard that I took advantage of myself. This is the first time I heard about this! Our boss needs to take advantage of others' popularity in this hot search? Is this netizen who is afraid that he has any misunderstanding of the word Tang Shu!"

Lorraine stood behind the two of them, and it was hard to describe it at this time, "Not to mention you boy, sister, I have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and I have never seen anyone take advantage of my popularity."

However, such a thing happened today, and Lorraine felt that such things would become the norm in the future.

Tell me why?

Of course, it is because Tang Shu has too many fans, and her identity as an actor will become higher and higher as the work increases. The two sides are equally matched. If there is similar content when posting on Weibo, netizens will definitely make a big fuss.

There are worlds where there are people, and this is not something I can say casually. And she has a premonition that She Yuyu will not hide it forever.

Chen Yan and Brother Li looked at each other, "Brother, it seems... we don't need to take action at all?"

Can these netizens who have too much imagination solve the problem directly?

Look, She Yuyu's fans feel that they look down on Tang Shu, and Tang Shu's fans feel that their uncle doesn't need to take advantage of the popularity at all. There are just a dozen leaks, and both sides are about to fight in the comment section.

The back and forth battles were exciting, and it shocked the two friends in the office!

"Sister Luo, are we still in charge now?"

“…”

Lorraine's expression was hard to describe.

Still care about a hammer!

Xiao Li patted Chen Yan's shoulder helplessly, "Brother, your prediction is not very useful--"

Chen Yan: "..."

***

At 11:30 am, the semi-finals of the Chinese Painting Competition have come to an end.

After two rounds of competition, 8 members were selected to enter the finals. Among them, Xue Mingxi ranked second, Ye Xiaohui ranked third, Song Qingyuan and Yang Fen won the seventh and eighth places respectively, and almost entered the finals.

The first place was obtained by a university teacher about 35 years old, named Tangzhou, an imperial capital.

"Damn it, your friend actually entered the finals!"

In the last row of the voting area, the boy looked at Song Qingyuan on the stage with shock, his eyes full of envy.

When he turned around and was about to say congratulations, he was surprised to find that the person behind him was not as happy as he thought.

"Hey? Why are you unhappy? What are you doing with dejected?"

The pure audience trio behind the scenes had a drooping head and was very powerless, "It's over, Xiao Qingyuan is only seventh, and he can't win the championship now."

"Yes, the crane is at the end of the eight people, and I guess I'm stopping in the top three. How can I get back with a trophy?"

"This kid finally came here after hiking mountains and wading waters. He probably was disappointed and died of disappointment."

The man in front: "..."

What a fuck, I met Old Versailles!

"You guys are enough. I'm seven or eight years older than your Xiao Qingyuan. I barely got a 65th place in this competition. Did I say anything?"

Speaking of this, the man was still a little helpless.

Originally, he thought he had good grades, so he was complacent for a long time and attributed his failure to "too young and have low qualifications". He never expected that four of the eight people on the stage were younger than him!

He is still very experienced. He, a person who has studied for more than ten years, can he be called an old senior in front of these people? These four words are simply ironic about Hongguoguo.

"Everyone says that the older the industry, the more popular it is. I thought so before. Why did four little monsters explode in one competition? It's just a damn dog!"

Moreover, the little monster named Song Qingyuan is only sixteen years old this year!

Think about what he did when he was sixteen years old? He just entered high school and found a few good buddies to play games if he had something to do, and he knew how to play all day long.

The three people behind him paused when they heard this, remained silent for a while, and then ruthlessly hit him again, "Brother, you seem to have forgotten that there is a monster in the judges' area?"

he:"......"

People are struggling to break up, understand?

The brother sleeping in Song Qingyuan's upper bunk saw that he was deeply hit on his face, and he couldn't bear it. He poked out half of his body and patted his shoulder.

"Brother, don't worry, a great god like Sheyu is no longer on the same level as you. If our Xiao Qingyuan is a genius, then the former has reached the level of a demon, and there is no need to worry about it."

"Yes, yes, we usually call it not humans! It's not your fault."

he:"......."

Thank you, I was comforted.

***

At five o'clock that afternoon, the second half of the calligraphy and painting competition came to an end.

Tang Shu added a circle of WeChat, said goodbye to Mr. Bai and others, put on a baseball cap and a black mask, and walked out through the back door through the internal passage of the association.

There is no way, the front door probably can't get out. If she followed the main force through there, she would probably be surrounded by the audience on the inside and outside.

Old Bai was stunned when he saw her figure disappearing in the corridor leading to the back door.

"What's going on? Why did this little girl go there? She doesn't have a door but goes to the back door?"

What kind of weird habit is this?

Bai Chenxi sighed, "Grandpa, Sister Tang is a star. She was exposed when she showed her face in the morning. If she went out with us, the scene would be messy."

At that time, all the staff of the association will probably not be easy to dispatch.

As soon as these words were said, not only Mr. Bai was stunned, but even Professor Li, Dean Wang and others were in a state of confusion.
Chapter completed!