My father is an entertainment tycoon

Chapter 121

In the Koukou group organized by a certain young singer.

"Fuck, the ticket is being issued again, and it really works!"

"It's the same on my side. A batch of new IDs have downloaded my work. The method you came up with is a fraud."

"It's normal. In fact, we shouldn't have voted for Feiyunxia in the first place. Ding Mo couldn't compete with Mr. An and Yu Qiu's cooperation. She might accept it if she couldn't get the first prize, but what if she couldn't get the second one? This is not a dead end!"

"Brother is amazing, I'm going to call for a wave, let my fans who have votes vote for "Hello Tomorrow"."

At 05:30, Anze got off work and just walked to the parking lot when he received a call from Yu Qiu.

"Did you just get in the car?"

Anze looked around: "Are you in the company?"

"Haha, I took the time to step on the spot, do you know the ** apartment opposite the company?"

"I know, why are you asking this?"

"Building 1 6-3, come here."

With doubts, Anze asked Huang An to drive over.

This apartment is the one that Anze first rented. In the parking lot, Anze put on a mask and got out of the car.

He has stayed in this apartment before, and he is quite familiar with it. He found an elevator in the building.

In the room, Yu Qiu tightened his windbreaker, it was a little hot, but he was a little embarrassed, when he heard the knock on the door, he looked through the peephole first, and opened the door after confirming that it was Anze.

"What are you doing here?" An Ze asked as soon as he entered the door.

"This is the house I rent."

"A rented house?"

Anze was surprised, the subconscious meaning was that there was a house at home, and his side, it was so big, why didn't they live there.

Yu Qiu grabbed Anze's hand and said coquettishly, "You can't live with your parents all the time, so I rented one and treated it as my own secret base. I told you right away."

"Then what's the matter with your windbreaker, isn't it hot?"

Yu Qiu blinked: "Want to see it?"

After Yu Qiu's reminder, Anze discovered that there were actually white stockings under the black tunic.

An Ze clicked his tongue, seemed to understand something, and pushed Yu Qiu onto the sofa.

Unbuttoning the windbreaker, it turned out to be the uniform that sang the song of meowing a cat inside.

The white sailor suit reveals a tight white waist, and the lower body is a pink pleated skirt and white stockings.

"Do you really want to dance alone for me?"

Yu Qiu was shy and said a little embarrassedly: "Is it okay not to dance?"

"Row."

There is already a flame in Anze's heart, and dancing is a waste of time.

Where the hands touch, it is delicate and white.

"Well~ don't touch there."

"Ah~ don't use your hands."

Huang An waited in the parking garage until ten o'clock in the evening. With some guesses in his mind, he got out of the car and went to a small hotel nearby to book a room, and then sent a text message to An Ze.

"Mr. An, I'm at the ** hotel next door, and I can get to the garage in 5 minutes."

In the apartment, Anze saw Huang An's text message, but he didn't reply. He put his phone aside, as long as he knew it, this text message told Anze that if he wanted to leave, he should just greet him 5 minutes in advance.

"Tell me, what's going on today?"

Yu Qiu was still embracing Anze's waist, like a pool of mud, raised his head: "It's okay, let's take it as a reward."

"The reward for being number one on the monthly list?"

"No, more than Ding Mo's reward."

In Yu Qiu's heart, the involvement with Ding Mo can come to an end so far, because there is a more beautiful scenery ahead.

"Actually, it's not considered a reward. I just remembered that you read the Tao, and then prepared in a strange way. The key is that you didn't dance. It can't be my fault, it's because you didn't watch it."

The main reason is that the boss has done too much for herself, so she thought about how to satisfy him more.

"You can dance now."

Yu Qiu rolled his eyes at him, he was so tired, he really had no energy left.

After a while, Yu Qiu asked, "Is Sister Yue coming back soon?"

"It's almost here, probably in the next few days."

"Then can I go see Sister Yue?"

Hearing Yu Qiu's cautious tone, An Ze frowned slightly: "You want to see her?"

"Ah."

"Contact yourself, you can't let me introduce you."

"I don't need your introduction, I'll see myself!"

Recently, Yu Qiu was a little weird, asking but not telling, Anze didn't know what she was going to do.

On May [-]th, Charlotte's troubles were over, faster than Crazy Stone.

Yu Qiu is still thinking about whether to meet or not. The reason why he greeted the boss in advance is because he is afraid that the boss will think too much. If he sees him first, he will know what he will think.
But as I said in advance, if I really want to see you, I back off again. What kind of posture do you use when you meet?What are we talking about?What would she think?
When Yu Qiu was struggling, he got the news that Xu Lingyue didn't go back to Yuzhou at all, but returned to Shudu, as if someone in the family was sick.

On the night when Charlotte's troubles were finished, Anze received a call from Xu Lingyue. His father was hospitalized with kidney stones, and he went back to Shudu first.

In May, it seemed that there were more things at once.

First, Blue Fire hit the charts, then Charlotte Annoyance finished, and post-production began.

Then The Voice started recording immediately. The artist Meng Yuqi on Jiarui's side has already passed away. According to Li Lei, five or six students of The Voice this time are artists who have not debuted in major companies.

On the Blue Fire Moon Chart, Yu Qiu's mini-album has the last song left to be released, and it has been postponed in anticipation.

A total of four songs were released.

The first song, Under the Flying Clouds.

The second song, hello tomorrow.

The third song is singing in the tree.

The fourth song, the snail.

Anze thought that this was a selection made by a god. Although it was impossible to suppress a song, it still deserved the theme of youthful inspiration.

As of NO.13, the results on the Lanhuoyue list have shocked most people in the industry.

The first is under the flying clouds, the second is hello tomorrow, the third is to choose one of the two, the fourth is silly girl, and the fifth is singing on the tree
Among the top ten, Yu Qiu occupied three.

The monthly votes that should be cast have almost been cast, and the fans on both sides have been squeezed dry, and the rise has slowed down. There are more than 260 million monthly tickets under Feiyun, leading the way.

On May [-]th, Wu Chuan came back from the crew of Vulcan, and saw Ding Mo as soon as he entered the office.

For some reason, Ding Mo, who used to be very pleasing to the eye, is already a little bored when meeting him now.

In the past few days, he has received news from Ding Mo every day, and he knows every change in Lan Huo's monthly ticket list, all of which are sent to him by Ding Mo in text messages.

Ding Mo stood in front of the desk, not daring to speak, she also sensed Wu Chuan's annoying mood, but she just couldn't help coming, she didn't want to lose to Yu Qiu.

Wu Chuan closed the office door: "You still want me to fight for you?"

Ding Mo sighed, Wu Chuan's words already meant that Wu Chuan gave up competing for the ranking.

This time around the list was full of weirdness. Wu Chuan threw 2000 million into it, and there was no splash. He finally found out after asking the staff of Blue Fire.

I was treated as a fool by those little singers, and actually cut leeks by a group of little singers. Anze almost lay down and won the whole time, and he got angry when he thought about it.

Hunting wild geese all day long, but the geese pecked at the eyes.

But this matter cannot be said, the more people who know about it, the more scumbag he looks.

(End of this chapter)