[BL, MTL] My Family's Idol's Vest Fell Off Again

Chapter 59

The fact that Shi Fei was participating in the literary club competition was quickly spread through the Douyu live broadcast, and more and more people flocked to the live broadcast room of the two anchors.

    Wu Ziqiang also received news that he has been very decadent recently.

    Ever since the incident where he insisted on detaining Shi Fei to 'Mr. J' happened, it turned out that all he did was to promote Shi Fei's popularity, and he was so angry that he almost had high blood pressure.

    This incident made him the laughing stock of the industry.

    More importantly, the top management was very disappointed with his successive missteps, and the top management gradually lost confidence in him.

    Half a month later, the company was going to invest in a new talent show, but this time it actually sent someone else to go. In the past, the new draft signings were all sent to him.

    Apparently he was undercut.

    However, Wu Ziqiang has nothing to do now. He is sitting in the office with his legs on the table, smoking a cigarette to relieve his boredom.

    The big back hair that was neatly combed before has become casual these two days.

    The assistant broke in suddenly, and said excitedly: "Director Wu, good news, Shi Fei is going to be in trouble." Wu

    Ziqiang raised his eyebrows, and put his legs down, "What's the situation?" The

    assistant happily broadcast the live broadcast on his mobile phone Passed it to him and said, "Just 20 minutes ago, there was an anchor named 'Little Fairy Zhalang' who was live broadcasting the match between Zuijiang Literature Club and Xianmeng Literature Club." Wu Ziqiang looked at

    the screen for a while, just in time There will be no Shi Fei, so he raised his head and asked, "What does that have to do with me?" The

    assistant pointed to the screen and said, "Shi Fei is inside, he represents the students from Xianmeng Literature Club and the people from Zuijiang Literature Club to compete in drawing." Just right At this time, the scene turned to Shi Fei, who was sitting in the crowd in a low-key manner wearing a black sweater.

    Wu Ziqiang casually picked up the documents on the table and knocked on the assistant's head, "Are you here to annoy me? Remind me of what I did before?"

    As long as Shi Fei's painting is mentioned, Wu Ziqiang will think that he has forced the identity of "Mr. J" to Shi Fei, but the other party is really, all the money he spent in the early stage was all to help Shi Fei. Popularity has gone up a step.

    If it weren't for him, Shi Fei, a person who left the talent show halfway, would not have grown so fast in popularity, and he would have almost been able to work on the first-line traffic. Every time he thought of this matter, he would get so angry that his chest would become stagnant.

    "Director, please listen to me first. This Xianmeng Literature Club has always promoted Chinese literature. Their painting academy has always taught students Chinese painting. This time, Shi Fei can only paint Chinese paintings on behalf of Xianmeng Literature Club." The assistant guarded My own head, quickly explaining.

    Obviously, Wu Ziqiang hadn't reacted yet, so the assistant hurriedly found Shi Fei's previous paintings and said, "Mr. J's public paintings are all Western paintings, and none of them are Chinese paintings."

    Wu Ziqiang: "What do you mean? The

    assistant said: "I boldly guess that Shi Fei probably doesn't know how to paint Chinese paintings." Then he found out the previous live broadcast content recorded by netizens on the Internet, and said: "Director Wu, look, this Xue Wei originally said that the two sides compete together to calculate the final result." It was divided, but I deliberately added one after Xianmeng Literature Club selected the candidates for the competition. I can only draw the type promoted by my own literature club. Didn't you see that the faces of Tang Xiangyang and Wang Pingyang were all black at that time. Look here , Shi Fei's face changed when he heard it, obviously all this was beyond their expectation, if Shi Fei could draw Chinese paintings, would he still need to put on such an expression?"