Yang Ling applauded silently. Although as a star promoter, this woman is very protective of other players to her scumbags and is not fair at all, she is actually a very emotional person.

The song "Wrangler City" is actually not only good in melody, but more importantly in the lyrics, which writes a sense of story.

Zhang Xiaoxiao: "Thank you! Thank you Principal Su Yesu! Thank you for the song you wrote to Maomao, and even more thank you for coming to our program..."

Mao Xiaoyi said: "Thank you, Teacher Su Ye."

Su Ye: "Don't be polite superstar, just call me Ono. I'll treat you tonight and go with me."

Xue Qianqian: "Okay!"

Hua Nongyu said, "I don't have time, I still want to..."

Su Ye: "Oh, I didn't invite you, just Yang Ling, Lao Xue, Brother Mao and that... Meng Guangkun, let's go to the Northeast Barbecue."

Hua Nongyu: “…”

Zhang Xiaoxiao started and muddled just right, announcing the end of the game.

Everyone got up and went to the backstage to remove their makeup.

Mao Xiaoyi brought his fellow villager Meng Guangkun to find Xue Qianqian. Lao Xue is getting thicker when she is old, she has more wigs, so she has slower to remove makeup.

Meng Guangkun is young and looks very cramped.

Mao Xiaoyi became more mature: "Teacher Xue, why does Teacher Su Ye do this?"

Xue Qianqian: "How is he?"

Mao Xiaoyi said: "Just... treat you! It's normal for him to invite you and Yang Ling, why did you bring me and Guangkun with me?"

Meng Guangkun echoed: "Yes, I feel a little flattered."

Xue Qianqian opened his eyes wide: "You two come to me, just wait for me to take you to have a barbecue? Su Ye said he would treat you, are you going?"

Mao Xiaoyi was stunned: "Ah? Is it inconvenient?"

Xue Qianqian: "This is not a problem for Fang Buyi. Have you never heard of that terrible rumor? Yes, you two have just debuted, so it's normal not to know. Su Ye is famous in the circle and never treats guests. Every time he eats with others, he has to order the best food. After that, others pay."

Meng Guangkun frowned, don’t say that to my idol!

He said, "But this time he took the initiative to treat him."

Xue Qianqian spread his hands: "When did he take the initiative to treat him? It's time to pretend to be dead when paying. Although I'm not familiar with him, I have heard too many such things."

Meng Guangkun refuted that he could not, as if Teacher Su Ye was indeed more... thrifty and frugal.

Mao Xiaoyi: "Then won't we go?"

Xue Qianqian said, "Su Ye treats you! If you say you don't go, don't you? Do you believe his crow's mouth curse you?"

Mao Xiaoyi: "Faith."

"Puff..."

The staff laughed.

Xue Qianqian: "Hey! You spray my saliva, why should I go to barbecue? Forget it, the barbecue tastes stronger anyway."

Finally, the three of them came up with a solution.

Su Ye must not refuse to treat him, and Xue Qianqian dared not refuse to go. Who would risk offend a mage if ordinary humans?

That's right, Hua Nongyu is a mage, and Su Ye is also a mage.

The difference is that one is good at making methods and the other is good at casting spells.

Obviously, it is even more terrifying to cast spells.

Lao Xue took two big boys from Longjiang to find Su Ye. He still had to eat barbecue. After all, barbecue is so delicious. However, they had already raised 5,000 yuan in advance to pay the bill.

Xue Qianqian has two thousand, Mao Xiaoyi and Meng Guangkun have one thousand five thousand, and the three have agreed to give up more and less, and the ABB system.

Yang Ling doesn't have to look for it anymore, there is no reason to ask the woman to pay.

Su Ye had already finished taking off his makeup. At this time, he was teasing the dog in the aisle. The dog was brought by another female guest. He had always been an unknown puppy. He looked ugly and cute. Su Ye liked dogs the most.

"Do you like playing ball? Nono teaches you how to play ball!"

Su Ye said.

At this time, Hua Nongyu and her assistants were about to leave. When she saw Su Ye squatting on the ground and teasing the dog, she smiled disdainfully: "Some dogs are born with noble blood, while some dogs, no matter how delicate they are dressed, they are just native dogs. It is a lifelong thing to have no taste."

Su Ye continued to bow his head and play with the dog, but ignored it.

Hua Nongyu walked by with a sneer: "The local bun is the local bun."

Su Ye suddenly said, "Huahua, why don't you eat it?"

Hua Nongyu stopped, turned around gracefully, showing an evil and crazy smile: "You are not qualified to treat me to dinner, so let's talk about it when you win the Best Singer Award."

Putting aside the facts, Hua Nongyu did win the Best Singer Award at an Oriental Music Festival last year, which is very magical.

Not far away, Xue Qianqian and the other two stopped to watch the fun.

Meng Guangkun's face turned red. What qualifications does Hua Nongyu have to talk to Su Ye like this? How did you come from the best singer come from? Don't you know a little bit about it? Besides, in terms of talent, works and popularity, how can you compare with Ye Ge? You are just a scumbag!

He even wanted to stand up, but Xue Qianqian held it down, and the young man was so angry.

Xue Qianqian glared at Meng Guangkun. Even if Hua Nongyu is scumbag, can you afford it? Your future is still in the hands of others.

That’s right, Meng Zikun is a contestant from Hua Nongyu’s group.

Su Ye put the orange on the floor and pressed the dog's head to eat. He raised his head to look at Hua Nongyu and blinked his eyes:

"Hey? When did you come? I'm talking to the dog."

Yes, he asked why the dog didn't eat oranges, and Nono peeled them by himself.

This dog is just barking Huahua, and it is not the name Su Ye gave.

Hua Nongyu suddenly revealed her veins, and he felt that Su Ye was humiliating him: "What do you mean? That's how you talk to your seniors? You were still there when I debuted..."

Su Ye: "You are right."

Hua Nongyu: "You... are not of quality!"

Su Ye was shocked: "No, brother, why do you think I am qualified? People all over the country know that I am not qualified. Is your village only available for the Internet today?"

"I don't care what you do to others, but you are not qualified to treat me like this!"

"Why? Just because you can dance with a great god? I can do it. My father has taken me to various funerals, mourning, playing suona, and dancing with a great god since he was a child. What are you so proud of?"

"I'm fucking..."

"And, is there one of your songs in the top ten? I have seven songs, five of which were sung by myself."

"What are you doing..."

"If you don't talk about movies and variety shows, just say that my pure music is destined. You will never reach my height in your life. What are you awesome? You have nothing to be awesome, especially your art school is really low. It is very stupid to be a good thing to be a music theory expert in this kind of school. Just like the principle of a medical school student pretending to be a miracle doctor, you treat the audience as a fool, and the audience is also like you."

"You, you! Your songs have no style, your music has no characteristics..."

"It's almost OK. I just want to scold you. Who is arguing with you? Right Huahua?"

"Wang!"

"Huhu...you're bullying too much."

"This is where you go? You are the one who is crazy when you go on stage and screams when you sing. I don't want to pay attention to it."

"You don't know how to appreciate it, this is called expressionism..."

"It's OK! I'm afraid that I will get angry and snatch all your pitiful real fans."

“…”

What a chicken hurts!

This knife was so stable and accurate!

Grab fans?

Hua Nongyu was very scared at this moment!

Su Ye can really do this dog, but what can he do? He can even do calculus and quantum mechanics.

The King of Flower Song trembled. He knew that his butt was not clean. Although there were many posts and soft articles on the Internet that supported him and praised him, he had all made them with his own money. Actually, there were not many real fans... Well, there were very few. If Su Ye really made trouble and robbed his fans, he was afraid he would have robbed them all.

What are you spending money to buy fans and water army to buy soft texts?

Isn’t it just to cheat real fans? Only when real fans pay money can they make money.

After being stunned for a while, Hua Nongyu didn't dare to refute even a word, so she could only hum and the woman ran away with a chirping sound.

Su Ye was very calm and continued to tease the dog: "Huahua, can you split? I'll try it."

"Wang~yueyue..."

The dog split, his voice was a little excited, probably too excited.

Xue Qianqian took the opportunity to educate the two young people: "Did you see it? You have to have real fans to be confident when you are an artist, and Su Ye is all real fans, so he can be crazy no matter how he is crazy. This is called having confidence. Don't always think about buying fans and soft articles in the future. It's useless. Works are the most important. Only with good works can you get recognition from the audience. Of course, appropriate operations are also possible, as long as you can get hot searches with your ability."

Mao Xiaoyi: "Just like you walk your dog?"
To be continued...