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"Basketball?"

Speaking of basketball, he couldn't help but glance at the sleepy noob student who hadn't entered.

When He Jiong heard what the director said, he was already angry and was communicating with them.

After a while, He Jiong arrived.

Although he still had a smile on his face, it was somewhat forced.

"I kept all the acts from the second round, but I didn't manage to get the songs from the third round. It seems that this artiste has a big boss backing her.”

Dongfang Yun didn't care at all.

He waved his hand indifferently.

"One of the reasons why we're doing this now is because of the person behind him. The other reason is because we're interested in his fan base. Although the rest of us are also popular celebrities, we really don't dare to compare our craziness to his fans.”

Although he said that, Dongfang Yun sneered in his heart.

Basketball, right? You think you're good at basketball?

Then don't blame me for not giving you face.

Hearing his words, everyone fell silent.

The few people present weren't bad when it came to relationships and connections. However, Fast was originally their show. They weren't afraid of fighting with Cai Xukun. What they were afraid of was ruining the show's reputation. As the saying went, a fish in a pot of soup.

Cai Xukun also knew that if he went to the dressing room now, he would definitely incur the wrath of the public, so he simply stayed in the lounge and did not go out.

The middle-aged man was sitting at the side.

"I'm ready. The last game is basketball. When the time comes, you can use your skills to tell those anti-fans that you have the ability to play basketball.”

She smiled sleepily and fearlessly as she reached out to adjust her shoulder strap.

"I don't care about what those people say at all. I've already arranged for the troll army to fight with them. Didn't you say that in this industry, whether it's praise or scolding, it's all about popularity? If they ignore you, they're really done for. Hmph, but speaking of which, if I can slap their faces this time, I would also like to see it. Unfortunately, I'm the only one enjoying the spotlight on this stage tonight.”

The manager was looking at something on the tablet.

"Other than those popular hosts, among these celebrities, the only one you have to be afraid of is Dongfang Yun. As a Best Actor, you can't afford to provoke him at the moment. Previously, he didn't care about our methods. It seems that he understands the power behind us and doesn't want to be his enemy.”

Hearing this, the sleepy vegetable felt a little listless.

He placed the basketball in his hand on the ground.

"What do you mean? Do I have to give in to him when playing basketball?”

Towards Dongfang Yun, who looked so much like a woman, he gave a slight smile, expressing his disdain.

Like a girl

The manager pondered for a moment.

"Well, how about this? This basketball game doesn't give anyone a chance. I need you to show your handsome side and let the audience see your manly side. As for Dongfang Yun, there was no need to save him any face this time. He would directly shave his head.”

"I was waiting for you to say that."

It was ten o'clock at night, and there were five minutes left before the recording of the third segment would begin.

At this moment, Sister Er Ya sent him a message and a selfie that was as beautiful as a fairy.

"I've finally arrived. I'm in the hotel now. Do you want to sleep together? Hahaha... I'm in my daily smug state."

Dongfang Yun typed with a smile on his face,[Okay, okay. Be careful, I'll go visit you one day. I'll sleep with you that night and transform into a wolf under the moon.]

When Dong Liya looked at the other party's message, she typed out two words: " Hooligan."

Then, she thought about it and replied," You should still be busy, right? Don't work too hard. Sister, I'm going to sleep now. I still have to discuss the script with the director tomorrow. Good night."”

A simple conversation with her could always make him feel better.

Xena was behind him, pushing him towards the stage.

The recording of the third segment officially began.

"Alright, our four impromptu performances have been completed. Which group do you like?”

Most of the people here were shouting about being sleepy.

Mr. He naturally understood that most of the audience were his fans.

"We will post a review on our official Weibo. Everyone can go and vote at that time. The group with the lowest votes will post his ugly photos that night. Don't you want to see his exclusive photos?”

He Jiong's words were too vicious.

This group of fans was about to be led into a ditch by him.

For the sake of an ugly photo, they would definitely vote for someone else and let sleepy fall to the last place.

The manager's face darkened. He didn't expect that the older the wiser. With just one sentence, he had already secured the last place for Kunkun.

"Alright, let's move on to the third round of the competition.”

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