villain king

Chapter 106 Gossip Marketing
The two groups parted ways and went back to their own rooms.

Brother Hu also invited Zhang Yuqi away in a serious manner, showing the fact that he is a gentleman.

Watching Ji Yun sighed repeatedly.

If he was half as smart as my brother and I, he wouldn't have been single for so long.

Lonely men and widows live in the same room.

Looking at Wan Qian's pretty face, Ji Yun suddenly felt that in such a charming atmosphere, he felt a little sorry for the audience if he didn't do anything.

Helpless, now I am really collapsed and can't lift a ray of strength.

"What's wrong?" Wan Qian asked the cranky Ji Yun while searching for a needle.

"I worry about how to promote this movie."

Wan Qian smiled: "You worry about how to promote the film before it's finished. You have a big heart."

Putting the found needles on the lighter to toast, she continued: "People say that if you have no foresight, you must have near-term worries. You may not be able to win the martial arts at the moment, and you have to look to the future to get up and reach out."

Ji Yun stretched out his hand obediently, and said hesitantly, "Can you pick blood bubbles?"

Looking at her posture of killing a pig, why is Ji Yun so uncertain.

As expected, Wan Qian said, "Don't worry, I was the one who picked out the blisters on the soles of my dog's feet."

Thinking of this, Wan Qian suddenly felt a little sad, "When I think of my dog, I feel a little sad."

"You didn't die from the pain of picking blood, did you?" Ji Yun said timidly.

"What are you talking about!" Wan Qian poked Ji Yun's forehead, "I'm old and dying."

She grabbed Ji Yun's hand, "Don't move."

Her eyes were stuck to the wound, and she carefully held the burnt blackened needle.

The long needle goes down, not piercing at once, but tearing the skin layer by layer.

Ji Yun looked at her attentive appearance, gentle and bright, which made him feel at ease.

Layer by layer, Wan Qian is like a doctor patiently peeling off cocoons.

It doesn't hurt.

The pus flowed out, Wan Qian carefully wiped it clean with alcohol cotton, and finally applied iodophor.

"All right!"

Wan Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said relaxedly.

Raising his head, he suddenly saw Ji Yun leaning on his head and looking at her without blinking.

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at flowers." Ji Yun said with a smile.

"Go!" Wan Qian's face was flushed red, reaching to the base of her ears, "Tie it up yourself."

Ji Yun still maintained that posture, pondered for a while, and said suddenly: "Why don't we have a scandal."

"what?!"

Wan Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then her face turned redder, like a boiling kettle.

Ji Yun said slowly, "Our publicity is not dominant, and we are fighting a blockbuster movie like "The Promise", so we can't be fooled by the publicity."

"I reject!"

Ji Yun automatically blocked her speech, and continued: "Our cast lineup is completely incomparable with Wuji. Among the leading actors, only Chen Kun has some box office appeal. Compared with the big names on Wuji, in the We were a long way behind at the starting line.”

"Our film has lost the support of Huayi, and we are already very passive in the promotional channels. If we don't dig out some serious information, we may really be in a slump after it is released."

What Ji Yun said was true, and Wan Qian's expression relaxed.

Seeing Wan Qian's thoughtful expression, Ji Yun continued to follow the temptation: "It's just a gossip, and there is no in-depth communication. Besides, the first time you get an electric shock, don't you want to be famous and become famous?"

Wan Qian blinked her eyes and said simply: "I don't want to."

Ji Yun was defeated immediately.

"Pfft!" Wan Qian chuckled, "Apprentice, we must rely on strength to win! I believe that Xiuchun Knife will succeed!"

Ji Yun was a little powerless, lying on his back on the spacious bed, "Forget it, I was impulsive, and I wanted to compete on the same stage with Director Kaige, I was a bit overwhelmed.

It will take a certain amount of time for word of mouth to ferment, and when the audience realizes our goodness, pirated copies will be flying all over the market.I have nothing to say when I lose money, I am afraid that I will let down the efforts of more than [-] people in the whole crew. "

Wan Qian couldn't bear it suddenly, and rubbed Ji Yun's frown.

Hesitantly: "Then what do you want to do?"

Ji Yun's eyes lit up, and he sat up straight suddenly, "It's simple, find a media outlet, take some photos, post them on the Internet, and fan the flames."

"Don't go too far."

Wan Qian opened her mouth and said hesitantly, "Our unit doesn't like this kind of propaganda."

Ji Yun was suffocated, suddenly felt a little abrupt, and a burst of guilt surged, but he forgot Wan Qian's scruples by pretending to be self-serving.

"However, edge kicks are acceptable."

Wan Qian bit her lip, blushing like a ripe apple.

Ji Yun immediately said: "Don't worry! It must be all speculation!"

"Ah."

Wan Qian's voice was as thin as a mosquito.

The intense shooting scene finally ushered in a moment of rest.

Ji Yun walked out of the arena wearing a thick costume, looking around for the figure with his eyes.

Among the crowd, Wan Qian stepped out gracefully.

Standing in front of Ji Yun, holding up the towel in his hand, he wiped Ji Yun's sweat carefully.

Face to face, she dared not look into Ji Yun's eyes.

Feeling Ji Yun's heavy breathing, another red cloud appeared on her face.

The two acted ambiguously, but the production crew seemed to be used to it, each doing their own thing, and didn't even bother to take a second look.

But no one noticed that in a corner not far away, a group of people were sneakily taking pictures.

The Internet exploded!

"The newly promoted young student Ji Yun's love affair was exposed, and the woman turned out to be her?"

"The misplaced love between Prince Charming and Cinderella!"

"Shocked! Ji Yun actually did this kind of thing with someone on the set?"

In fact, during filming, Xiu Chun Dao has never stopped publicizing, and there are tidbits from the set every day to satisfy the appetite of the public.

However, most of the leaked content is the love-hate entanglement between Ji Yun and Brother Hu.

The scene of them eating buns has already blossomed on the Internet.

This wave of love exposure is tantamount to a depth bomb,

"Who is that woman? It must be Pengci!"

"The media always likes to speculate. I believe my brother is innocent!"

"I feel sorry for Brother Hu, but I still carried everything alone."

Wan Qian's identity was also uncovered.

Someone posted photos of her walking with Ji Yun at the screening of "Kung Fu" on the Internet, and a netizen surnamed Cao uploaded a picture of the backstage of Deyun Club.

The two sat next to each other in an intimate posture.

As soon as these two photos came out, it made this matter a little more solid.

In a sense, she was red.

However, unlike the heated discussions on the Internet, Ji Yun's fan group seemed very calm.

"What? Ji Yun doesn't like Brother Hu? I don't believe in love anymore!"

"+1!"

"+10086"

(End of this chapter)