The king of entertainment

Early in the morning, Xiao Yang stretched out and got up from the bed.

After returning from the studio yesterday, Xiao Yang was really tired, so he slept until today.

When I turned on my phone, I saw that most of the news headlines in Donghai were about yesterday's ordinary stars.

Xiao Yang, the artistic life of a host.

Xiao Yang, the self-cultivation of an online writer.

Xiao Yang, a funny host who is delayed by art.

Is Shen Manwei falling in love with Xiao Yang?

The news with countless exaggerated headlines is dizzying.

Xiao Yang found that his fans had reached an astonishing two million, surpassing several fifth-tier artists.

He was feeling a little excited. It would be time for the artist list to be updated soon, and it seemed that the fifth-tier artists would not be able to escape.

Xiao Yang continued to watch the news.

His poems and couplets are also very popular.

What surprised Xiao Yang was that there was an additional poet in his identity verification.

Host, poet, writer.

At the same time, Xiao Yang’s fans took over Shi Qian’s Weibo.

"Second couplet!"

"Second couplet!"

Everyone only said one thing, which was to ask Shi Qian to publish the second line.

At Shi Qian's house, his hair was all white.

My hair turned gray overnight.

He racked his brains but couldn't come up with a decent second line.

This time, his face was really beaten badly by Xiao Yang, and he would never have the face to meet people from the Writers Association in the future.

The dignified vice president of the Donghai Writers Association actually lost to a host from the entertainment industry. This is simply a shame and a great humiliation.

However, the pressure from public opinion is now too great, and he must give a second line.

Just then, the president's call came.

"Old Shi, what are you busy with?"

"President, I am writing."

Shi Qianlao's face turned red.

"Lao Shi, the entertainment committee called me this morning."

"Entertainment Committee?"

Shi Qian's face changed slightly, and he had an ominous premonition.

"You are almost the same age, so retire a few years early." said the president.

"President, is there no room for maneuver?"

"Director Xiao personally spoke."

"Director Xiao?

Shi Qian's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "President, I would like to treat Director Xiao to a casual meal."

The president was silent for a moment, "Do you want someone to help you deal with it?"

Shi Qian said: "I know people from the Lin family."

The president was silent again, "Did the Lin family ask you to do what happened this time?"

Shi Qian acquiesced.

The president sighed softly, "It's useless. I know her temper. Besides, this matter is not that simple. Okay, I'll hang up now."

Shi Qian refused to give up and made a call: "Mr. Lin, I..."

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

The other party hung up the phone directly.

Shi Qian's face was gloomy, and after a while he weakly muttered to himself: "Lin Yaozu is going to burn bridges across the river..."

Soon, everyone saw a message on Shi Qian's Weibo.

Shi Qian resigned!

"Haha, this old man is quite self-aware."

"That's right, is Teacher Xiao's pair so easy to match?"

"You deserve it, you dare to plot against Teacher Xiao!"

"I suspect that the person who stole the work clothes and deliberately led Teacher Xiao into the wrong position is also from the Writers' Association."

"That is, the Writers Association must give everyone an explanation!"

Xiao Yang's fans and Shen Manwei's fans were surprisingly consistent at this moment.

There was no other way. Shen Manwei publicly "confessed" on the show yesterday. Although there was no follow-up, everyone felt that the two were very suitable for each other, so they united the front.

Soon, the Writers' Association responded. This matter had nothing to do with the Writers' Association. Everything was Shi Qian's personal behavior. The Writers' Association decided to revoke all of Shi Qian's positions.

At the same time, the Writers Association also extended an olive branch to Xiao Yang: "If Teacher Xiao can join the Writers Association, the Writers Association is willing to treat him as vice president."

One stone stirs up thousands of waves, which is a great honor.

Xiao Yang declined, "Sorry, I'm just a host."

Everyone laughed, "Teacher Xiao is definitely the host with the best artistic talent."

Someone added: "He is also the most unprofessional host."

Xiao Yang put down his phone and got up to brush his teeth.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

There was a knock on the door.

Xiao Yang opened the door and saw a pretty girl standing at the door, saluting respectfully: "Master!"

The person who came was actually Su Yimo, Zhang Zongyang’s eldest disciple.

Xiao Yang really forgot about Su Yimo.

At this time, my mother called: "Bad boy, the girl who was with that Feng Shui master came to see you last time. I told her where you live."

Xiao Yang did not go to Villa No. 6, but continued to stay in the rental house. The reason he gave his mother was that the rental house was closer to the company. In fact, he just didn't want to see his second uncle and his aunt, who were so shameless.

It was thick enough, and he actually lived in the villa grandly, as if he had become one of the owners.

Xiao Yang smiled, "Mom, I understand."

Mom warned again: "You kid, don't let Miss Yuan down."

Xiao Yang hung up the phone with a dark face, and her mother really thought she was eating soft food.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yang took Su Yimo into the room.

Just then, his phone rang again, this time it was Zhang Zongyang calling.

"Teacher, has Xiaomo arrived?"

"arrive."

Xiao Yang smiled bitterly, he really didn't know how to arrange Su Yimo.

"Teacher, yesterday I was ranked in the Feng Shui Master List. My disciple made a step further and is now ranked eighth." Zhang Zongyang was very excited.

How could he not be excited? He struggled for many years without making any progress, but after obtaining the complete "Book of Changes", his whole body seemed to have enlightened and made rapid progress, and his martial arts cultivation also made great progress.

Therefore, he was grateful to Xiao Yang from the bottom of his heart and really regarded Xiao Yang as a teacher.

"Congratulations, but don't be arrogant and complacent. Keep up the good work." Xiao Yang nodded. He had no idea what being eighth on the Feng Shui Master List meant.

"Teacher, I know a few people in Donghai. If you encounter any small troubles in Donghai that are inconvenient to deal with, just go to them." Zhang Zongyang said with a smile: "Xiaomo has their contact information."

"I know." Xiao Yang nodded.

"Then I'll hang up first, teacher."

"Um."

Xiao Yang nodded.

Next to him, Su Yimo said: "Master, here are the contact information of the teacher's friends."

She handed Xiao Yang a piece of paper with names and contact numbers simply written on it. The words "Special Department" were written after one of the people's names.

Xiao Yang didn't know what these four words meant. His attention was on the other person's name, which he always felt was familiar.

"Shi Haoran?"

Xiao Yang suddenly thought of someone and his face changed slightly, "Who is Shi Haoran?"

Su Yimo tilted his head, "Are there many Shi Haoran in the East China Sea? Last time, the teacher helped his mother to see a doctor. I remember that there were many guards at his residence, and I don't know what he does."

Xiao Yang can be sure that this Shi Haoran is the Shi Haoran in his heart.

Zhang Zongyang is really a character, even Shi Haoran knows him.

That's a guy who's more awesome than "Master Ma" in the army.