Pet hot search [Entertainment circle]

"Then...is that Ji Zou?" The male reporter just now looked at this scene in disbelief, "He...is he laughing???"

The female reporter grabbed the DSLR and scolded: "What are you doing in a daze?? Take pictures and post on Weibo!!!"

Immediately, flashing lights flashed wildly at the start-up scene, and Ji Zou didn't even look at it, and escorted him to the pig's head to participate in the start-up ceremony.

Next to Wang Ping was Tao Yabo, the supporting actress of the movie, next to Ji Zuo was an old man with an acting school, and next to him was Xiang Jie.

The main actors were all in this row. Wang Ping looked up, left and right, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the person he wanted to see.

"Brother Wang Ping, what's wrong?" Ji Zuo asked.

"Didn't you say that Tang Hongtu played our master?" Wang Ping looked away, "Why didn't I see it?"

This time Wang Ping came to film, firstly looking forward to cooperating with Wu Guangji, and secondly looking forward to meeting Tang Hongtu, an old actor.

Yesterday I heard that Mr. Tang didn't come, but why should he come today?

"Mr. Tang has something to do. It will take two days to join the group." Ji Zuo explained to Wang Ping in a low voice.

"Oh, that's right." Wang Ping nodded.

The two of them bowed their heads and chatted, and the media snapped it up.

Two minutes later, Wu Guangji hurried over in Canada Goose, and everyone stood up quickly.

Wu Guangji took over the microphone given to him by his assistant, Wu Guangji stood in the wind and snow, full of energy, with a red face.

"My friends from the media, thank you, thank you for coming to our opening ceremony!"

Wu Guangji greeted the media once, then turned his head to look at his entire crew, chatted with everyone about the prospect of this time, and then organized incense, uncovered the red cloth of the camera, and completed the opening ceremony.

After the ceremony was completed, the actors went to change their costumes to start filming, and the media was taken back to the hotel by bus.

The logistics director is responsible for inviting the media to dinner and thanking them for coming to help out today.

However, none of the media people thought about whether to eat or not.

As soon as everyone got in the car, they turned on the computer at the speed of light, and began to race against time to prepare the manuscript.

There are two manuscripts to be sent out today.

The first one is a very formal launch announcement. This thing is very simple. There are templates stored in the computer. After a little modification, it can be sent with two pictures. No media expects this manuscript to have any particularly big response.

The key is the second draft.

Bingshan actor put on clothes and scarves for the top traffic at the opening scene, the man who never smiles smiled like a spring breeze at the face of the entertainment industry.

Even if you are not a media person, you are just an ordinary person who likes to read gossip, you also know that this news is too interesting, okay? ! !

How much reading volume KPI can be completed today depends on this news!

On the rickety bus, almost everyone is bowing their heads to select pictures, retouch pictures and write copywriting. Not only must it be fast, but also good. Only fast and good news can win the first place in this race against time.

When the car stopped in front of the hotel, none of the media got out of the car.

The media that have finished publishing their manuscripts constantly refresh their reading volume, and continuously obtain horizontal comparative data from their data support departments from WeChat.

"Members of the media, get out of the car and eat...?"

No one pays attention to him.

Half an hour later, the winner of the news competition was gradually determined, and a little-known comet entertainment came out on top.

There is almost no other reason than that the pictures were taken really well.

The picture given by Comet Entertainment happened to be taken from the side of two people.

Wang Ping and Ji walk in the middle of the picture, the background is white, as if standing on a vast snow field; the whole picture is almost black and white, only the scarf that Ji Zuo gave to Wang Ping is highlighted, turning into a touch of eye-catching red.

Looking up along the red, you can see Wang Ping's straight reddish nose tip, He Ji Zuo's gentle eyes looking at the tip of that nose, and a warm smile.

Relying on its own small reputation, Comet Entertainment added two TAGs in a muddle-headed manner, the first #内走喜爱王平#, and the second #内走笑了#.

The first hot transfer, @内走the only authentic wife.

Click on Madam Weibo, the first post is not a retweet, but a sigh:

@Ji Zou Only Genuine Wife: [Fuck, my brother just laughed. 】

The person on the tip of @内走心 commented: [Hahahahaha, who did the sisters climb recently? 】

@委走the only authentic wife: [What climbed who? 】

@Ji Zou The Only Real Wife: [Brother Ji Zou! ! !Brother laughed! ! ! 】

@内走心精上的人: [Hahahahaha, joking must comply with the Basic Law, my brother never laughs, you fake fan. 】

The real lady was too lazy to argue with this foolish man, and turned back a picture of a beautiful scarf.

The person on the apex who was still in line with her just now was silent. After 5 minutes, the person on the apex replied in disbelief:

[? ? ? ?my brother? ? ?This is my brother? ? ?Not only did he smile? ? ?Still wearing a scarf for someone else? ? ? 】

@内走the only authentic wife: Huh?

@内走心者上的人: Isn't it a hype? ? ? ?

@内走每一个Authentic Mrs.: [Sister, wake up, after so many years, who can force Ji Zou to hype? 】

@内走心精人的人: Damn...my mother...then am I still Ji Zou's brother's heart?

@委走 (not necessarily) the only genuine wife: I don’t think you are anymore.

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Ji Zuo has no time to care about things on the Internet.

As soon as he entered the dressing room, he quickly brought Wang Ping a warm cup of coffee, and then took off his windbreaker.

Ji Zou handed the windbreaker to Tang Jialin, and took a hot water bottle from him.

Tang Jialin was in a hurry to hand over the windbreaker, holding the windbreaker, a little strange: "Boss, why are you wearing so much today? It's a scarf and a windbreaker, and then you wear a down..."

Tang Jialin was about to babble, but he saw Ji Zuo, who was turning the plug of the hot water bottle, looked up at him—the eyes were colder than the wind and snow outside.

Tang Jialin stopped talking for a moment.

Ji Zuo took the turned plug and poured hot water into the hot water bucket in the corner. Looking at the white gas when the hot water was released, Ji Zuo frowned slightly.

Brother Wang Ping, it's really...!

It was indeed Ji Zuo's intention to not remind him to wear more clothes last night.

But Ji Zuo never expected that someone could really do such a stupid thing of wearing only a suit in winter in Northeast China.

It can really drive people to death!

Ji Zuo turned off the faucet with an unsuspecting expression. As soon as he turned on the plug, he saw Tang Jialin walking quickly with his mobile phone in hand.

"Boss, call Brother Tong."

Brother Tong, whose full name is Tong Le, is Ji Zou's manager and the second in command of the studio.

"Yeah." Ji Zuo hugged the warm water bag, took the phone, and went to the side to answer it, "Brother Tong, what's the matter?"

"Have you read Weibo?" Tong Le went straight to the point.

"I'm changing clothes, not yet."

"Then look at it now. It mainly depends on the topic hot search list. There are surprises."

Ji Zun hummed, lowered his head and pressed Weibo, clicked on the hot search list, looking from the top down, just turned to the sixth hot search list, Ji Zou's fingertips lightly paused.

I saw No.6 on the hot search list, #内走喜爱王平# is on the list.

Ji Zuo tucked the hot water bottle under his arm, took a screenshot of this topic, and saved it to his phone.

"Did you see it?" Tong Le asked.

"I see." Ji walked back to answer the phone, "You bought it?"

"I didn't buy it, the fans posted it themselves." Tong Le smiled, "How about it, you saved money, are you happy?"

Ji Zuo was noncommittal, thought for a while, and asked again: "By the way, Brother Tong, I have a question for you."

Tong Le saved a lot of money to buy hot searches, and was happy with his calculations. When he heard Ji Zuo's words, he was not as vigilant as usual, and said happily, "Say it."

Ji Zou: "That 'explosion' on Weibo, can I buy it?"

Tong Le: "..."

"If you can, let's buy this topic directly."

How did I end up with such a boss? ? ? ?

Tong Le's hands that were planning to abacus stopped, and she stared at the ceiling speechlessly. One minute later, a busy tone came from Ji Zou's phone.

Tong Le directly hung up the phone to Ji Zou.

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Ji Zuo didn't care about hanging up with Tong Le directly on his phone, handed the phone to Tang Jialin, and went to make up and hair with a hot water bottle.

After taking the seat, Ji Zuo hid the hot water bottle in his belly and hugged it to prevent the temperature from cooling down.

The hot water bottle just made was uncomfortably hot, Ji Zuo slowly cooled it down, and at the same time protected it from cooling down too quickly.

After a round of makeup and hair, it just reached a more suitable temperature.

The makeup artist packed up his things, and Ji Zou was about to get up to find Wang Ping.

At this moment, the makeup partition curtain was lifted, and Wang Ping, holding the hem of the ancient costume, ran and jumped in.

Ji Zou was facing Wang Ping, and happened to see Wang Ping's high ponytail flying in the air and falling in the air.

Wang Ping's brows and eyes were full of smiles. When he looked at Ji Zun, Ji Zun felt his heart beat violently and beat wildly.

"My God!!" Wang Ping ran to Ji Zuo with a bright smile, pulled up the sleeves of Ji Zuo's school uniform of the same style, and said loudly, "Student, you are so handsome!!!"

Ji Zuo smiled, and seemed to turn his head away in embarrassment.

But in fact.

Ji Zuo just used this action to hide his greedy gaze that no matter how good his acting skills could be, he couldn't hide it.

The moment Ji Zuo turned his head, he immediately looked at Wang Ping in the makeup mirror.

Ji Zuo was not willing to let go of a detail, and looked at it carefully.

Wang Ping is really suitable for ancient costumes!

His long hair is half-tipped into a ponytail, decorated with simple strips of cloth; the white shirt is covered with azure sleeves, and even the simplest and most plain ancient costume can't conceal Wang Ping's youthful aura.

Wang Ping looked at Ji Zou who turned his head and was shy, and felt soft in his heart--I am used to seeing those stupid big guys in Turnon, and to meet such a milky and shy junior by chance, it is the best in the world!

Cute, think rua skull.

Wang Ping looked horizontally and vertically, but before he could pick a suitable angle to start, the curtain was pulled open again.

"Two." The staff came in and said, "We are going to the set."

"Oh, good." Wang Ping replied, not forgetting to tell Shang Ji to leave, "Student, let's go."

The one who remembers eating or not remembering is talking about people like Wang Ping, the azure shadow leaps lightly in the empty dressing room, Wang Ping is wearing a costume, opens the door and prepares to rush out.

Immediately.

Wang Ping was pulled in by a hand, and then he crashed into a soft embrace.

The opened door transmitted the noise of the corridor separated by a wall, but before the sound could fully pass in, it was blocked by the "bang" of the door closing.

The dressing room was isolated from the outside world, only he and Ji Zuo were left.

Wang Ping staggered two steps, and found that the soft embrace he bumped into was a down jacket, and there was something hard under the down jacket.

The stiff body should be Ji Zou carrying a down jacket.

Wang Ping felt his body being gently encircled.

Click, touch points.

Indeed, Ji Zuo just gently hugged Wang Ping from behind.

Then he immediately let go of his hands and picked up the down jacket that was about to slip off Wang Ping's shoulders.

But—the gesture of embracing did not correct it.

As soon as Ji Zou put on his clothes, he used the posture of putting on Wang Ping's clothes just now, and formed a ring shape with his arms, wrapping Wang Ping in his arms.

Really just ring around.

Even though they were dressed so bloated, the bodies of the two people did not have any contact, and each part was separated by a small distance.

No contact, but it seems more awkward than contact...

Just as Wang Ping was about to speak, he felt a burst of hot air blowing over the top of his ear.

Ji Zuo was slightly taller than Wang Ping, and bent slightly, his lips stayed only one centimeter from the top of Wang Ping's ears.

"Brother Wang Ping, I will forget to wear more clothes when it's cold." Ji Zuo said slowly, with a magnetic voice, "I'll be really angry."

Wang Ping: "..."

This posture was a bit awkward, and Ji Zuo's tone of voice made Wang Ping feel a little strange.

"Student, I..."

Wang Ping smiled dryly, then turned his head and wanted to say something to Ji Zuo.

The moment they turned their heads, their faces almost collided.

Wang Ping backed away quickly, and hit Ji Zuo's arm with his side.

Wang Ping was so shackled that he couldn't escape, and when he looked up, his and Ji Zuo's faces were very close...

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