Chapter 80 Fan Protest
Chapter 80 Fan Protest
The director is a fan of Fang Chuhan, and he waited early in the lobby on the first floor. Several female assistants, relying on their relationships, joined the waiting line one after another. When Fang Chuhan arrived, there were already no. 30 people waiting. caught.
The right envoy of the Mozu followed far behind, watching the two guards, Fang Chuhan sandwiched between them, being surrounded by a group of girls into the elevator.
He teleported up layer by layer to observe the situation of the elevator car.
Fang Chuhan was the bait, and the person he was really waiting for was Yan Yu.
Enthusiastic staff surrounded Fang Chuhan asking for a group photo and autograph.Fang Chuhan was a little dazed.
"Yanyu, please don't come." Fang Chuhan gently rubbed the emerald bracelet, pleading in his heart, hoping that Yanyu could hear.
The people around were still coming over, Fang Chuhan withdrew his thoughts,
Smile at the girls and start signing autographs.
The studios are all on the 7th floor, and the makeup is separated by glass, and the staff can only pass by swiping their cards.
The dressing room is outside the studio.The biggest one is the shared dressing room, and the small independent private room is reserved for important artists. Fang Chuhan's status can already have an independent small room.
But also because the room was too small, the assistants couldn't get in. One guard stayed at the door, and the other followed the room.
The director followed him in and stood there for a while. Seeing that the makeup artist couldn't move anywhere, he discussed with Fang Chuhan, "Can you ask your assistant to leave the dressing room for a while, otherwise our photographers won't be able to come in to shoot the sideshow."
Fang Chuhan glanced at the guard, but the guard remained motionless.
Fang Chuhan thought for a while, and replied, "I don't have special abilities, and there is no other exit from this room."
The guard still didn't move.
The director was too angry, so he had to go out by himself and give up the position to the camera.
After the camera went in, he took off his baseball cap and mask, revealing the face of Master Aoyama.
The guard also opened his coat and took off his mask. It was Monica.
The make-up artist simply took out the lipstick and drew Fang Chuhan's look in Australia last time on the makeup mirror. Fang Chuhan jumped up: "Jiang Meng!"
Monica made a quiet gesture, and then said softly: "I will try to keep the information as short as possible. Xingcan Entertainment is an entertainment company organized by the Mozu, and the chairman is an elder of the Mozu. They want to pass the Golden Rooster Award. To release the energy of the demons, so that the demons can infiltrate the human race."
Daoist Qingshan asked: "Through the formation method, or the magic sound?"
Monica shook her head: "I don't know."
"Did Yanyu get in touch?" Fang Chuhan asked anxiously.
Daoist Qingshan shook his head: "It should be fine. He has gone to Kunlun Mountain to find a substitute for Linglong Pearl. So the communication tool can't contact him, but I have a feeling that he should be fine."
Fang Chuhan finally felt relieved, and asked again. "Why can't I contact Feibai?"
"It's nothing serious, let him contact you when it's convenient." Daoist Qingshan thought of Feibai being sent to the hospital by himself, and was afraid that Fang Chuhan would be worried, so he said lightly, "Today you record the makeup and clothing of the VCR, I have all the formations, please ask Jiang Meng and Fu Bai to hide the symbols in the details, you must record a little longer, people who have read it can basically resist the possession of low-level demons."
"Master Dao, will Chi Yan come back?" Monica asked the most concerned thing.
"Philip has gone to the Suzaku clan. Since Chi Yan is the successor of the southern Suzaku demon king, their tribe must have a solution. I am more worried now. Fang Chuhan and Yan Yu are soul contractors. It will be difficult to be discovered." Qingshan said Long brow furrowed.
"Is there a way to cut it off? So that the demons won't hurt Yan Yu because of me." Fang Chuhan interrupted Jiang Meng's makeup progress, and turned to ask.
"You have Yanyu's power now, and you will not be affected by the miasma if you stay in the demon clan. Forcibly cut off, you won't be able to survive for a few days after you go back. The demon clan has not yet made a move. If we rescue you, we will scare the snake." Qing Shan The Taoist priest did not advise Fang Chuhan to do this.
"It has been discovered by the devil." Fang Chuhan said in a low tone, with a trace of determination again, "Yanyu wants to fight against the devil, don't cut it off, if he is also demonized, none of us can be safe. So help me Cut it off."
Daoist Qingshan fell into deep thought. Both Fang Chuhan and Monica looked at him. After a long time, he took out a broken sword with only a hand and no blade, and said to Fang Chuhan: "You are connected through the central vein. As a last resort, you should use the sword to cut into the abdomen at the three fingers above the navel. This is a spiritual sword, it will only cut off the spiritual veins, and will not hurt the flesh. But it will take great pain for you, and because of losing the powerful Spiritual power may cause disability. You must use it with caution."
Fang Chuhan nodded, and solemnly put it in his pocket, but silently made up his mind that he couldn't have both, he wanted to keep Yanyu.
He closed his eyes, blocking this inner decision, without letting others notice.
Jiang Meng Fang Chuhan stopped participating in the discussion and speeded up the makeup.
Taoist Qingshan asked Monica: "Do you want to take advantage of this and leave?"
Monica shook her head: "I don't want to give up Chi Yan, and I am here, and I still have a chance to help Fang Chuhan. The only problem is that I can't contact you. All my communication tools have been taken away."
Taoist Master Qingshan handed three charms to Monica: "After speaking to the spells, I can receive the content even if the fire burns or the water sinks."
Monica nodded: "If Philip has any news, please let me know as soon as possible."
Taoist Master Qingshan agreed, seeing Jiang Meng's makeup on Fang Chuhan, Cain's charms were all in place, he put on a hat and mask, reminded everyone to be careful, said goodbye and left.
After the director came in, he saw that Fang Chuhan had already done his makeup, and his facial features looked more three-dimensional and exquisite.
I can't help but sigh in my heart, the real person is more handsome than on TV, and the acting skills are in place, the future is really limitless.
The guard at the door stepped forward, followed Monica from left to right, and walked towards the studio with Fang Chuhan in between.
The choreographer who wanted to communicate with Fang Chuhan at close range was squeezed seamlessly, and he was so angry.
When they arrived at the studio, the two of them didn't tidy up Fang Chuhan's clothes. One stood and watched, and the other continued to stand at the door.
The editor-director was upset until now, and finally found something was wrong.
I quietly took a picture and sent it to my friends on Rye TV, "Do you feel something is wrong?"
In the later stage, the young lady is taking a photo of Fang Chuhan, feeding the sisters of her fan club.
When I opened it and saw Fang Chuhan, I almost knelt down to my friend.
"Aww~ I want to pounce on it"
"...I feel that Fang Chuhan's freedom has been restricted."
"His manager is Feibai, Feibai is not here, and these two are not his assistants."
"Yes! At first I thought his team was very awkward and it was difficult to communicate. As a result, I found that these two people didn't take care of him at all, they just looked at him."
"My God!"
In the later stage of the wheat field, it was directly sent to the fan group, and then everyone carefully analyzed the situation of the video, and felt that everything was weird.A group of fans began to search for clues.
"Oh my god! Feibai was seriously injured in a car accident at the People's Hospital of City C. Just now my friend sent me a photo of the hospital bed."
"Where's the assistant?"
"Is it this?" A photo was sent. On the hospital bed next to Feibai, a young man had plaster casts on his arms and legs, and his face was bruised.
"It's him! I can even recognize his face, because I saw the birthmark on his neck when I sent Fang Chuhan off that day."
The fan base exploded, and I left a message on the official Weibo of China TV, and Weibo was paralyzed for a while.
Later, it turned into a boycott of the Golden Rooster Awards, giving me freedom as an artist!Boycott CTS, Black Star Factory!
The number of tickets, which had been soaring, unexpectedly showed a negative growth, and it was Fang Chuhan's fans who were refunding the tickets.
Wu Wenyue called Hou Bingliang directly: "Don't you do things more cleanly? If the Golden Rooster Awards fail this time, our cooperation will be terminated. Without my financial sponsorship, I will help you win over those shareholders. How did you snatch China TV!"
Hou Bingliang was negotiating with minority shareholders about acquiring equity. When Wu Wenyue called, he realized that the official Weibo account had been blown up, and there were a bunch of fans holding banners downstairs.
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