Draft men's team's record of base [Entertainment circle]

Chapter 12

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After Yu Sihang stepped down, he didn't go back to the player preparation room, but went directly to the coordinating director to ask for leave.

This song made him feel so uncomfortable, he was homesick, and now he wants to go back.

The players have spent more than a month in a closed life since they entered the group.

The program team originally planned to give them a two-week vacation after the second performance, but seeing Yu Sihang was really uncomfortable now, so they didn't say anything more, and went through the vacation procedures for him in advance.

Yu Sihang hastily took off his makeup, changed into light clothes, and then used the taxi app to call a taxi.

The car came soon, and Yu Sihang reported his home address after sitting in it, his voice was unbelievably hoarse.

After hearing this, the driver brother looked at Yu Sihang curiously from the rearview mirror: "Young man, did you just perform in that film and television city?"

Yu Sihang saw the eagerness of the driver brother, thinking that he wanted to ask him about something.

But he really didn't want to say anything more, so he denied it: "No, I'm going to see the show."

"You're watching the show." The driver brother was a little surprised, "I thought those who liked to watch this were all girls."

Yu Sihang nodded lightly, not wanting to continue the topic, turned his head and looked out the window.

The driver brother started the conversation, and continued: "My daughter really likes to watch this, and she bought a ticket last time to see that one called Yusi'er."

"Yusi'er? Is there anyone with this name in "Limited Idol"?"

"Anyway, it's almost the same pronunciation, three characters." The driver brother smiled sheepishly, "My daughter told me it several times, but I didn't remember it either."

three words?

Yu Sihang couldn't help asking: "Could it be called Yu Sihang?"

"Yes!" The driver brother patted the steering wheel, "That's the name."

Yu Sihang: "..."

Is this world too small, or is he too hot?

"Then did she go this time too?" Yu Sihang couldn't help asking.

"No, what about my daughter..." The driver brother thought for a while, "She's gone."

"Fan off?" Yu Sihang murmured, "So fast..."

Sure enough, popularity is all bubbles in the sun?It looks beautiful, but it is actually vulnerable, and it will be broken with a poke.

"Well." The driver brother didn't notice the change in Yu Sihang's mood, and he showed an attitude of sharing gossip, and said with relish, "I heard that the young man is very dishonest. Depending on how much money the family has, He ran away another young man who was going to compete with him. My daughter Sanguanzheng, after hearing about this, she immediately became a fan."

Yu Sihang frowned, "How do you know he ran away?"

"It's said on the Internet!"

"Then how can you be sure that what is said on the Internet is true?" Yu Sihang asked.

"This must be true!" The driver brother took it for granted, "Who, the young man who was run away sent it by the elementary school classmate of the younger sister of the colleague's colleague, so can it be fake?"

"But this is not what you saw with your own eyes after all..."

"My daughter said that if you have a hammer, you don't need to see it with your own eyes. Those who speak for him are hired sailors."

Yu Sihang: "..."

He didn't want to argue anymore, he took out his mobile phone silently, opened Weibo, and searched for "Yu Sihang black material".

Immediately, a bunch of so-called "revealing posts" posted by marketing accounts came out.

In the tone of a bystander, the host narrated the "gossip" he heard at the class reunion in elementary school, and how Yu Sihang relied on his cousin's power to dominate and exclude his teammates in "Limited Idol" , against the opponent.

One by one, one by one, all kinds of "real hammer" and "evidence" put together, Yu Sihang almost thought that he had really done these things.

Then click on the comments under those microblogs, all of them are scolding themselves righteously, and some people picked up the information of the cousin's company, saying that the boating entertainment is tax evasion.

Yu Sihang pulled up the hat on the back of his coat and put it on his head. The big brim of the hat was covered, covering most of his face, as if it also blocked those vicious words.

When it was time to check out at the destination, the driver brother suddenly noticed that the passenger's eye circles were a little red, and hurriedly asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Sihang sniffed: "It's okay."

The driver brother looked at him hesitantly, as if Sihang had got off the car, but he still couldn't help calling him: "Young man!"

Yu Sihang turned around, and the driver brother showed a smiling face through the car window: "If you encounter something that doesn't go your way, just want to drive a little bit, there is nothing difficult to overcome in this world." After finishing speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal gone.

Yu Sihang looked at the passing car and took off his hat irritably.

Why is this so?

Obviously he is already an uncle who doesn't know right from wrong, so why not just be a selfish ghost who likes to take advantage, why should he show consideration for him, care about him, and encourage him in the end?

Yu Sihang is a single-celled creature, his brain cannot think about two things at the same time, similarly, his world is only black and white.

As long as there is still a shining point in this person, he doesn't want to believe that person will do bad things.

"That's not sure. Who knows if you will ask your cousin to find someone to get me out early."

"You don't know yet? Yu Sihang is the cousin of Boating Entertainment and the CEO of Boating Entertainment. He has a good relationship with our chief director. Didn't he make an appointment with Zhao Yu for a PK? He was afraid that he couldn't win Zhao Yu, so he asked Relationships take people away."

"I heard that that young man is very dishonest. Taking advantage of his family's money, he ran away another young man who wanted to compete with him."

Zhao Yu's voice, the voice of the stranger in the toilet, and the voice of the driver brother played back and forth in his head.

Maybe...they didn't do it on purpose?

Yu Sihang was thinking, and a familiar voice came from not far away, "Sihang, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be competing now?"