The rehearsal had just ended when Shi Tianyi came in a hurry. Zhang Mou guessed that he was coming for Su Lang.
"Professor Shi, are you here this time?"
"There's something I want to ask Director Zhang about."
"I heard that Mr. Chen's guests, Sha Junchi and Min Yuzhe, were beaten by Mr. Su. What is going on?"
Shi Tianyi asked.
As expected, he came here for Su Lang.
"Professor Shi, what you said is correct. They were indeed beaten by Xiao Su, but Xiao Su is definitely not to blame for this."
"If you want to blame, blame Sha Junchi and Min Yuzhe"
Zhang Mou told what happened in detail
"Director Zhang, you mean that Sha Junchi started all this?"
Shi Tianyi asked.
"That's right, I don't know why Sha Junchi went crazy."
¡°I have to bet with Baking Soda that Baking Soda cannot complete the creation within 5 minutes.¡±
"After being slapped in the face and not honoring the bet, Xiao Su took action."
Zhang Mou said.
In Zhang Mou¡¯s eyes, Sha Junchi is a living case of cerebral palsy.
¡°Tell me, it¡¯s not impossible for you to compete with other things, but I¡¯m betting on writing lyrics and composing music.
¡°Isn¡¯t this waiting to be slapped in the face?¡±
Shi Tianyi: ""
He knew that there was indeed something hidden in it.
No matter how he looked at it, Su Lang didn't seem like someone who would take the initiative.
"Professor Shi, you and Mr. Chen still need to explain this matter."
"Don't worry, Director Zhang, Mr. Chen is also a sensible person, so he asked me to confirm the news."
"Since Sha Junchi started everything, then Mr. Chen will definitely not blame Mr. Su."
"Hoo~"
Zhang Mou took a long breath, and his heart hanging in his throat slowly fell back into his stomach.
"By the way, Director Zhang, Master Su has left?"
"Just left."
"That's such a pity. I still want to get an autograph"
"Professor Shi, what did you say?"
"nothing¡¡"
The next day, the sun was shining brightly.
Su Lang arrived at the door of CCTV early in the morning.
Maybe it¡¯s because today is a formal performance, so the whole process is a lot more complicated.
? Various inspections are also more stringent. Not only do you need to see proof of entry and exit, but you also need to punch in with your fingerprints
Of course, all of this is not a problem in front of Su Lang.
"Mr. Su"
"Good morning Mr. Su"
""
With almost no obstruction, Su Lang walked into CCTV amid greetings from everyone.
This scene made many people waiting to enter the venue marvel.
"Why doesn't Mr. Su need to clock in?"
A young man in the crowd whispered.
They were standing here staring at the bright sun, queuing up to enter, but Su Lang went straight in without saying a word. It would be a lie to say he wasn't envious.
"Because Mr. Su is not an ordinary person."
Next door, a woman spoke.
"Just because Mr. Su is rich, he doesn't need to punch in?"
"It's not because Mr. Su is rich."
The woman shook her head and said, "It's because of Mr. Su himself."
"For example, if you throw Mr. Su into the crowd, can you find Mr. Su?"
"able!"
The young man pondered for a moment and then nodded.
"What if I throw you in?"
"cannot¡¡"
The woman smiled and said, "This is why we check in here and Mr. Su can go in directly."
"Think about it, Mr. Su is so handsome, who in the world today can have the ability to pretend to be Mr. Su?"
"Mr. Su's face is the best proof of identity."
""
All right.
Although he didn¡¯t want to admit it, he had to admit that what the woman said made sense.