I won't give you a dime [entertainment circle]

Fei Lang didn't reply for a long time, Lin Cong just stared at the other person's head portrait, thinking of the burning temperature on his cheek that night every moment.

They were originally people from two worlds, but they always met. Except for the initial encounter, is everything that happened later really a coincidence?Fei Lang had so many things to deal with every day, where did he find the time to pay attention to the black material on the trending search, and deal with these annoying things for him that he couldn't do anything about?

He found that every time he met this person, the peace and calm in his heart would be shattered.

Young Master: 【Wait for me to go back to Yanjing for a meal? 】

Lin Cong: [Where to eat? 】

Young master: [I'll make an order, and I'll pick you up on the same day. 】

Lin Cong: [When will you come back? 】

Young Master: [Not sure yet. 】

Lin Cong: [I'm going to join the filming team in a few days. 】

Young Master: [Then I'll go visit the class. 】

It was clearly a brief conversation, but Lin Cong seemed to be able to read a warm and turbulent emotion, which was far from the cold and calm brought by Fei Lang himself.

Probably he was thinking too much.

Just as he promised, Lin Cong suddenly became flustered again, and quickly typed a line: [Is it okay if it’s not too expensive? 】

After sending this sentence, he regretted it again.

Even though there are seven figures in the paycheck, he is still subconsciously stingy.What if Fei Lang never asks him out for dinner again?

Young Master: [I invite you, I have something very important to tell you. 】

Lin Cong wouldn't reject people in the first place, and Fei Lang had already talked about this, and he didn't know how to reply.

He comforted himself: when someone invites him to dinner, he can ignore how to return the favor, and the meal money must be saved.

Long live money saving.

Thinking of this, Lin Cong suddenly didn't hesitate at all, and readily agreed: [Okay. 】

Then he lay down on the bed, lost in confusion.

If it was in the past, Lin Cong would only think that Fei Lang's family had a big business, and he didn't care about the expense of inviting friends to dinner.But now, he couldn't help thinking of the most ambiguous direction.

Is he going after himself?Do you want to agree?

After getting to know Fei Lang, I heard a lot of gossip about him from others, both true and false, but they all surrounded this person with layers of fog.

It is said that he took control of the family power at a young age, managed complex industries in various fields, and took charge of all affairs in person. Because of his vigorous methods, his relationship with his family was broken.

It is said that he has a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts, and can observe everyone in detail.

He said that when he first invested in the entertainment industry, there was a small public opinion storm, saying that he wanted to inject a large amount of capital, and producers, large and small, had the opportunity, and the money was very generous.The public opinion became more and more crazy. At that time, the circle seemed to be fighting for his capital injection.

After the public opinion spread, Fei Lang met many people and heard the rumors.The unscrupulous people who want to cling to the patronage show their true colors in front of him, and the factional struggles in the entertainment circle are clear at a glance.Coupled with detailed research, he easily figured out the skeleton outline of the entertainment circle, the personalities and strengths of everyone in the circle.

Everyone didn't invest money for a film and television, but for the industry behind Fei Lang and his lavish handwriting.He only explored the way with one or two projects, and he has spread the entire entertainment circle in front of his eyes without investing much money.

"Ferlang."

Lin Cong couldn't help but read his name, stretched out his hand and subconsciously scratched in the air, feeling that the name was too far away from him.

He washed his face and went out wearing a mask.After filming, what he ate was either simple boxed lunches or takeaways ordered by Fei Lang. They were all big fish and meat. He hadn't eaten Yanjing-style noodle soup for a long time, and he missed it a little.

He has been busy at the filming venue for several months, and the noodle shop he frequents has also changed a few employees with unfamiliar faces.

"Take out."

The little girl at the cash register looked at the computer screen with a puzzled face: "Do you have payment confirmation information?"

"...I paid cash."

Credit cards and electronic payments can easily arouse consumption desires. In order to save money, he has never even downloaded payment software, and almost always carries cash when he goes out.

Unexpectedly, after saying a few more words, he found that the little girl who was in charge of ordering in front of him looked at him in a wrong way, as if he had instantly lit up two large high-wattage light bulbs, and her voice trembled even more.

"You... are you Lin Cong?"

Although the little girl's voice was not loud, the few people in the noodle shop all looked at him.

Lin Cong: "..."

Why can he be recognized when he casually says a few words while wearing a mask? ? ?

Everyone's expression and appearance are unique, and his slightly frowned brow fell into the eyes of the fans, which made her confirm it even more.

"Wait."

The little girl ran to the back kitchen in a hurry, cooked noodles and scooped up noodles. Under his dumbfounded gaze, she directly made a bowl of noodles, packed them and delivered them to him.

"Birthday present for you."

Only then did Lin Cong realize that his fans wanted to give him a bowl of noodles for free.

He will not let others owe him a dime, nor will he owe others a dime, so it is impossible for him to accept this kind of benefit.

Even if he is stingy and frugal, if he even takes advantage of the fans, he is not worthy of being an idol.

"No, I'll pay. It's not good for the boss to find out."

The little girl insisted: "This store is opened by my family. You should eat more delicious food. I have read your interview. Saving too much money is not good for your health."

Lin Cong: "..."

He suddenly felt guilty.

Although he didn't pass on the original stingy character design, he didn't discover his real family background until the character design became popular among the people. , trying to find a suitable time.

Now it seems that his delay is simply misleading, making fans worry about him in vain, and paying illusory sympathy for him.

I don't know how much the entire fan base has misunderstood him.

"I don't accept gifts from fans." Lin Cong lowered his voice and said seriously, "I'm not as poor as you imagined. It's not easy to open a noodle restaurant. Take care of yourself first, okay?"

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, the little girl had tears in her eyes, and she almost screamed.

"Wuwu Linlin, why are you so nice, I really have no crush on the wrong person!!!"

"no……"

"You must take this bowl of noodles!!!"

Lin Cong: "???"

Come out to buy a bowl of noodles, and there will be a tug of war with paying the bill? ? ?

Lin Cong really couldn't refuse, pretended to take the takeaway plastic bag with his left hand, and reached into his pocket with his right hand, trying to find some change.

However, he didn't bring any change when he went out. He originally wanted the store to give him some change.

He turned his eyes and saw an old QR code behind the cash register. It should be the transfer QR code used to collect money before the store registered a business account.

He turned on the phone camera to scan, glanced at the price on the menu, and entered the number after three times, five and two.

"This is your WeChat account for money transfers, right?"

"Yes... well, I won't charge you later..."

Although he didn't bind a bank card, he saved a lot of change when he was grabbing red envelopes in the WeChat group, which was more than enough to buy a bowl of noodles.

Lin Cong pressed the confirmation button, picked up the bag and smiled, "Let's go."

After speaking, he ran away.

fan:"……"

What about stingy? ? ?

……

Lin Cong promised his fans to go home and broadcast live on his birthday.Before the scheduled live broadcast time started, he turned on the camera.The system automatically sent a text message to Weibo.

He is not a person who is very good at finding topics, so he simply opened the live broadcast to eat noodles, and while eating, he still did not forget to complain: "I met a fan at the noodle shop today and offered to give me this bowl of noodles, but I didn't agree."

"I'm living a good life, and I won't go hungry. Don't worry about me, and don't think about giving me any financial help."

After speaking, the screen was suddenly filled with gift marks, and special effects covered half of his face.

There were more and more people in the live broadcast room. In just 10 minutes, the number of viewers reached 1000 million. Fans posted messages and gifts faster and faster.

Lin Cong stared at the screen, frowning slightly: "Don't give me gifts, just remember to watch the show."

He is not a professional anchor, and he shouldn't let fans spend money in the live broadcast room.

However, fans did not listen.

[Swipe a cruise ship, and Lin Lin will eat more. 】

[Did you buy the smallest bowl? 】

【Seeing you eating makes me hungry too】

He looked down, only to appear small because his face was below the camera's field of view.

"Take it up and show it to you, this bowl is not small...can you stop swiping for gifts?"

Fans: 【Is the filming hard? 】

Lin Cong: "It's not hard, I've practiced before."

Fan: 【Will there be any cooperation with Senior Ding Ling in the future? 】

Lin Cong: "I don't know if we will cooperate."

Fan: [Where is Luo Yuan? 】

Lin Cong: "Both of them don't know if they will cooperate."

Fan: [When will the new play be broadcast? 】

Lin Cong: "It's not over yet."

Fan: [Lin Lin, it's so hard to chat. 】

Lin Cong: "..."

He lowered his head to eat noodles while chatting with fans, and muttered in a low voice after eating: "I'm not too full."

The fan from the noodle restaurant just now rushed to pay the bill, and didn't even have time to say that he wanted a big bowl.

He was asked on the screen: [Why not add meat? 】

【There are only two pieces of meat in the bowl】

【I didn't see the meat】

Lin Cong didn't even think about it: "Why do you need to add meat? You only need to add two yuan for a big bowl of noodles, and you need to add three yuan for adding meat."

Now the fans are blown up.

【Don't worry】

【distressed】

[Did you say that it was not bitter? ? ? 】

【Lin Lin can't afford meat? 】

[Is the company squeezing artists? 】

【Garbage Company】

Seeing that the rhythm on the screen was going to be skewed, Lin Cong hurriedly clarified: "I can't eat too much meat, and recently I'm controlling my weight for filming, don't think too much."

He tried his best to make his tone softer and more natural, and the voice of misunderstanding that scolded the company for oppressing him finally became quieter.

"Actually, I think everyone has misunderstood me. I really just spend less money. I can't compare with people who really have difficulties in life. Everyone should take care of themselves. First of all, don't give me gifts in the live broadcast room... "

As soon as the words fell, someone frantically swiped the gift with the highest value on the screen. With one swipe, the maximum limit was 9999, and they kept hitting continuously. For a while, the entire screen was dazzling like fireworks.

Lin Cong: "???"

Can this fan understand human language? ? ?

He noticed that this person's ID was "Lin Lang", and as more and more gifts were collected, the account suffix icon of "Lin Lang" became brighter and brighter.

Lin Cong put down his chopsticks: "This friend named Lin Lang, don't brush anymore."

The rhythm of swiping gifts stopped for dozens of seconds. After a while, another person with the same icon as "Lin Lang" and ID "Baboon" started swiping 9999 identical gifts with the highest value.

Lin Cong: "..."

This is basically the same person! ! !

Lin Cong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Do you think I won't be able to recognize you after changing your ID? This baboon... No, this friend, don't ask for gifts."

After finishing speaking, "Baboon" remained stubborn and kept swiping gifts.

Lin Cong sighed: "I'm angry."

Unexpectedly, this sentence was really useful, and the special effect of the gift on the screen suddenly stopped.

In a luxurious hotel far away from the Pacific Ocean, Fei Lang finally stopped brushing gifts in the live broadcast room, and frowned slightly.

He prepared a birthday present for Lin Cong, but he didn't have time to go back to his country to deliver it himself, so he wanted to brush up some virtual gifts in the live broadcast room first, why did he get angry?