Shenhao: A leisurely life after obtaining the sign-in system

Chapter 339 Live Accident?



Chapter 339 Live Accident?

Today, because she didn't want to walk the red carpet, Zheng Liyan finally left first. After all, following Su Luo into the arena was indeed a bit high-profile.

Walking the red carpet yesterday can be said to be a temporary female companion. If we still go together today, this relationship will be hard to say.

"Dingling!" Zheng Liyan had just left when Su Luo's cell phone rang.

"Brother Wang!" Su Luo answered Wang Siming's call.

"Why don't you come?" Wang Siming said with a smile.

"It's too early, doesn't it start at eight o'clock." Su Luo said casually.

"The boss is different, the finale is coming!" Wang Siming joked after hearing the words.

"You look so yin and yang, why do you feel sour?"

While talking, Su Luo opened the hotel door and walked out.

"I will be sour, you are kidding me."

"Who knows who is sour, don't talk about it, I'll pass this time." After Su Luo finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Su Luo's expression froze, and she sent a message to Wang Siming.

"what's the situation?"

"The big bosses in the Hong Kong circle came here uninvited!" Wang Siming replied in seconds.

"Didn't the organizer of the White Jade Blue Award say anything?" Su Luo replied to the message while walking.

"No sign yet, and now he's sitting in your place."

Wang Siming's text message was sent just when Su Luo was about to enter the stadium.

Su Luo looked at it, she knew it, put away her phone, and walked in.

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"President Su, I'm sorry, your seat was taken by President Xiang, I'll arrange another seat for you." A staff member came up to welcome him and said.

Su Luo glanced at the staff and ignored them, walked straight to the first row, Su Luo stood still.

At this time, all the artists, directors, and capital in the audience saw Su Luo. Although they were still a little unfamiliar, they all knew that this person was sitting in the first row yesterday.

At this time, the so-called Mr. Xiang sat on it, and Mr. Xiang also saw Su Luo, but he didn't care.

Mu Bing and Gu Yue on both sides were about to come over, but they were stopped by Su Luo's eyes.

Su Luo just stood there quietly, raising her hand to check the time from time to time, there were staff members asking to rearrange Su Luo's position one after another, but he was also silent.

"Old Feng, what should we do? President Su has not sat down?" In the backstage, people kept giving feedback to the host Feng Kang.

"He's just standing there, he's the one who's ashamed!" Feng Kang sneered and looked at Su Luo in the arena.

Feng Kang, an old artist, was appointed by the China Entertainment Department as the host of the 22nd Baiyulan Awards.

He and Mr. Zheng had an inseparable friendship, and were jokingly called the two great elders of Huaxia. He knew exactly how Mr. Zheng got in.

Of course, this was because he himself didn't know his position, but the reason behind it was because of Su Luo.

He took this opportunity to frustrate Su Luo's spirit, it could be regarded as a small revenge.

As for why Mr. Xiang from the Hong Kong circle suddenly came here, he really didn't know.

Usually the Hong Kong circle does not participate in their awards, they have their own participation ceremony, this sudden uninvited, really elusive.

When the host He Ling and Li Yuan came to the stage, they saw Su Luo standing there, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Although he didn't know Su Luo personally, but recently he heard about such a new boss in the circle, he was humble and had a good relationship with many people.

In particular, Chen Chichi said a lot of things in front of him and admired him very much, which made He Lingxian have a good impression of Su Luo.

If capital relies on money to influence the entertainment industry, then He Ling relies on connections.

But at this moment, as the opening host, he had no choice but to string together words according to the procedure.

At this moment, a faint laugh came from Su Luo's mouth, and Su Luo turned around and walked towards the outside of the gymnasium.

Then, in the shock that He Ling deliberately did not show, the audience "chaos!", and his heart skipped a beat. It's over, there will be a live broadcast accident.

In He Ling's eyes, first a large group of artists stood up and followed Su Luo out of the venue. These were all from Moyu Entertainment to see the world.

And Wang Siming and Boss Yang also left immediately after Su Luo left.

At this time, Mr. Xiang turned his head to look behind him, and he had only walked less than a tenth of it. He shook his head, without much influence.

"You look at Su Luo, do you look like a clown?" Feng Kang in the background laughed even more.

The laughter lasted for dozens of seconds, and Mr. Feng suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right. Everyone looked at him like a fool.

Because at this time, another group of artists stood up, and they were Xia Yi's artists.

As for their major shareholders, although they didn't know each other, they all received the news at the same time.

And when this group of people stood up, those artists and directors who had been helped by Xia Yi also stood up one by one.

At this time, Su Luo and a group of artists from Moyu were standing at the entrance of the venue.

"I said, what are you doing with me?" Su Luo looked at the group of people in front of her, some she knew and some she didn't.

And Wang Siming, Boss Yang, Li Ruobai, and Zheng Liyan all came out.

"My boss doesn't have a position, why should we participate?" A young artist said.

"Very good!" Wang Siming nodded in satisfaction, and he very much agrees with the unity of his artists.

"Aren't we leaving?" Boss Yang asked.

"Wait!" Su Luo shook her head, after all, it was an activity representing the Huaxia entertainment circle, and there was still a bottom line.

At this moment

"First, let's get into a commercial and the show officially begins."

Seeing that the audience was out of control, He Ling was quick-witted, and connected to the advertisement after stringing together words.

At this time, Xia Yi's people began to leave the table one after another.

Feng Kang was already panicking at this moment, he didn't know how to deal with this matter at all.

Mr. Xiang also began to look ugly at this time, he didn't expect that Su Luo would have such a great influence, and now even he would have a hard time ending.

Su Luo waited for 10 minutes, at this time Xia Yi's artists had already come out, including some artists from other companies.

Zhao Maimai ran to Su Luo's side, looked at him with concern, and cared in a low voice. "Are you OK?"

"I'm fine!" Su Luo smiled and rubbed Zhao Maimai's head, then, after scanning for a week, she said.

"Everyone, listen to me, go back first and participate in the show. No matter what, Mr. He is still on it. Others don't need to care, but you can't make it difficult for Mr. He."

Su Luo spoke loudly to the crowd, and at the same time pointed to Wang Siming and Boss Yang with her eyes.

The two of them immediately understood, one started to lead Moyu's artist inside, and Xia Yi also followed Boss Yang on the other side.

Because the news they received was to listen to Su Luo's arrangement.

Wang Siming secretly made a phone call and followed Boss Yang in.


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