Counterattack cannon fodder can't be teased

Fu Zhuojun looked at him with a smile on his face, and when Yin Chen felt that he would not drive him away, he said, "Of course." He paused, and smiled even more happily, "If you don't work hard, then I will I won’t be merciful, and then drive you out, when the time comes, you’ll probably have to go home and farm.”

Yin Chen inexplicably felt that he was not joking. Although Fu Zhuojun was smiling, this person made him feel that it was not simple. Yin Chen did not believe that he was his fan.

Fu Zhuojun's attitude made him a little confused, but now he has no time to think about it, the first thing is to keep himself alive, he doesn't want to go back to his hometown to farm, he said he must make a name for himself.

"I will work hard." Yin Chen said firmly.

Yin Chen, who has been struggling for two years, is not a fresh graduate who knows nothing. On the contrary, he sees people better than anyone else. He knows that Fu Zhuojun has no malice towards him.

"That's good." Fu Zhuojun stretched his body, picked up the notebook from the table and looked at it, Yin Chen saw the densely packed words on it, and he said: "The schedule in the afternoon is to do hairstyles, body care, and preparations. We're leaving in five minutes."

Unexpectedly, he had already made the schedule, when he didn't know it.

Yin Chen consciously cleaned up the dishes and went to wash the dishes, the kitchen was tidy by him.Looking at such a big house, Yin Chen thought to himself that it would be great if he could have such a big house, and then he would bring his parents to live there.

After tidying up, Yin Chen followed Fu Zhuojun out.

"Can you drive?" Fu Zhuojun turned his head and asked lazily.

Yin Chen looked at the car and hesitated, then nodded, "Yes, but I haven't driven it for a long time."

The car key drew an arc in the air, and was accurately thrown into Yin Chen's arms. He caught it in a hurry, and Fu Zhuojun had already walked to the side of the co-pilot.

It was Yin Chen's first time driving someone else's car. He drove very slowly and carefully. Seeing that Fu Zhuojun seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, he stepped up his feet and the car started to accelerate.

The place the two of them went was a hair salon that needed to be booked in advance.The evaluation will be made according to the image and temperament of the whole person, and the hairstyle will be determined based on the designer's opinion, and strive to achieve the highest customer satisfaction. Of course, the price is not cheap.

After graduating, Yin Chen had a miserable life. Before going to university, he was a country boy. Although he was used to the extravagance of those big-name stars when he was filming, at that time he was struggling with food and clothing, and he didn't care about admiration and admiration. These.

Now that he stepped into such a high-end store, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. It is a pity that he was devastated by life not only with few words, but also with a lack of expression, and he often had a gloomy face. At Fu Zhuojun's request, he I've tried to keep my facial expression as even as possible - deadpan.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" The consultant greeted you with a sweet smile.

Fu Zhuojun: "I have an appointment with the director."

It turned out to be a big client, and the consultant smiled even sweeter, "Okay, please follow me this way."

Yin Chen was pushed into a chair by Fu Zhuojun and sat down.The director came soon, looked at the mirror for a while, turned Yin Chen's head from side to side, and said to Fu Zhuojun, "Let's do an evaluation first, I already have some ideas."

Yin Chen followed the consultant to do the evaluation. Fu Zhuojun didn't seem to care about his hairstyle at all. He sat on the sofa and picked up the magazine to read it.

The director was curious about the relationship between the two. He looked like the one on the sofa who was calling the shots, but he let go and didn't ask anything. He was too embarrassed to take the initiative to discuss with him. He touched his nose and felt helpless. Sure enough, there were all kinds of strange people.

When Yin Chen finished the assessment and came over, the consultant handed the pad to the director, which had a hair quality test and various hairstyle simulations. After watching it for a few minutes, the director began to discuss with Yin Chen.

"Handsome guy, I think your hairstyle is not as trendy as we made it? Look at your perfect face shape and good hair quality. This hairstyle looks good. Or this one is also good, a little longer, but it is very popular this year... "The director was very satisfied with Yin Chen's foundation and began to talk endlessly.

Yin Chen waved his hands again and again, "Wait, wait a minute, I don't know, I think what you said is similar." He looked at Fu Zhuojun eagerly, and he really felt that there was no difference.

Probably because his eyes were too hot, Fu Zhuojun raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

The director stepped forward at the right time and handed over the pad, "Do you have any comments? My idea is..."

"Mature, stable and handsome." Fu Zhuojun interrupted the director, "On these three points, I believe in your skills."

The director was blocked in his throat at one breath, and after being so affirmed, he immediately stopped saying anything, picked up the scissors and was ready to start - it was rare for two people to talk less and let himself play, he promised to do something to satisfy them Yes, isn't it just mature, stable and handsome, this is his strong point, it's too simple.

The consultant prevented the director from using the knife, so he took Yin Chen to wash his head and face, and also did a facial and body SPA, which made the whole person's state different. After coming over, he began to cut his hair.

A good state cannot be ignored in improving the image and temperament of the whole person.

Yin Chen frowned and looked at himself in the mirror slowly changing, almost unable to recognize himself.He hadn't been to a barber shop for a long time. His hair was very long and could be tied into a small braid. Now it was cut off a little bit, revealing a full forehead, clear and three-dimensional facial features, and his sense of gloom has been greatly reduced.

The director is very skilled and careful. After spending nearly three hours, the trimming is finally completed and the shape is considered ready.He looked at the man in the mirror and praised in his heart: A real man!

Yin Chen in the mirror has slightly long hair in the middle, and the sides are shaved very short against the scalp. It is a popular old cadre hairstyle nowadays, but he shaved it even shorter. In addition, Yin Chen is tall and young, and the old cadre hairstyle In line with his youthful demeanor, he was silent and steady, and the several demeanors were soft together, but it felt a little different.

Fu Zhuojun stood beside him at some point, "It's not bad. Sure enough, the hairstyle is comparable to plastic surgery, but if you just shave your body, it should be good."

The director nodded at the side, and said in his heart: good looks, good face shape, and non-mainstream hairstyles can also be handsome!

The new hairstyle is paired with a sweatshirt that is a bit shorter, creating another kind of fashion. A girl secretly took a photo and planned to get the same style for her boyfriend.

It was already past noon after leaving the clubhouse, and after a simple meal, Fu Zhuojun took Yin Chen to the shopping mall. This time it was not a luxury store, but an ordinary cheap shopping mall.In the shopping mall, from time to time, someone watched Yin Chen secretly take pictures, and the corners of Fu Zhuojun's mouth were slightly raised, and the effect was good.

Like a shopaholic, Fu Zhuojun took Yin Chen to make big purchases. The clothes he liked fit and looked good on Yin Chen.

Yin Chen is 184cm tall, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, a typical clothes hanger. Because of long-term physical labor, his body is very strong, but because of lack of nutrition, he still looks a little thin.

Fu Zhuojun thought for a while, and said, "Go to the fitness club first, and I will get you a card, and keep exercising for three months before we talk about it."

Fitness has several effects, most of which are fat loss and muscle gain. What Yin Chen needs most is muscle gain. Fu Zhuojun did not hesitate to organize a package with the best fitness personal training, and strive to make Yin Chen's figure fit in a short time. Be at your best.

A good face and a good figure are the basic elements that are indispensable in the entertainment industry. Now everything is ready, but time is needed. Yin Chen will return to the entertainment industry in three months. Fu Zhuojun smiles like a cat stealing fish, he is looking forward to it.

Fitness is undoubtedly a very hard thing, but Fu Zhuojun doesn't seem to see that Yin Chen, who is exhausted every day, also assigns him a lot of homework, including artistic cultivation, line training, expression training... and a movie every day And after-views and so on.Moreover, three meals a day belong to Yin Chen's work.

Even though he was as tired as a dog every day, Yin Chen didn't say a word he didn't want to say, but enjoyed it very much.Since he left school, he has never absorbed knowledge, let alone read books and practiced quietly. After struggling in the circle, he realized how important it is to have enough time to practice.So now he doesn't need Fu Zhuojun's reminder at all, the daily tasks are done very well, and there will only be more and no less.

On the first day, Fu Zhuojun secretly took a photo of Yin Chen. He opened a Weibo for Yin Chen and posted the first photo.In the photo, Yin Chen was standing on the side of the treadmill. He had just stopped, and there were still beads of sweat on his forehead. He frowned slightly, but there was no gloom on his body, only deepness remained.

Weibo was newly created, and no one paid attention to it, but no one knew who saw it and reposted it, and it even gained dozens of followers in a day.

Fu Zhuojun showed it to Yin Chen, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's a world of looking at faces. There are no words. You can get so much attention just by looking at faces. Not bad, keep working hard."

Yin Chen remained silent about this and let him torment.

Fu Zhuojun didn't care about this person who couldn't say a word with three sticks, he just said it without saying a word. It's not like he hasn't encountered this kind of person before, and he always has a way to deal with it.

Taking a photo of Yin Chen secretly every day has become Fu Zhuojun's daily work, and Yin Chen has also accumulated a small number of fans on Weibo by virtue of his appearance.In the third month when Fu Zhuojun became Yin Chen's manager, he started to go out early and return late. Sometimes Yin Chen couldn't see him even when he fell asleep, so when he woke up early, he saw that the door was closed. Fu Zhuojun also ate breakfast, but he just couldn't see anyone, so he thought about it for a while, and left a snack on the table before going to bed.

When the winter solstice came, Fu Zhuojun finally returned to his normal routine.That day Yin Chen was about to go out after breakfast, when he saw Fu Zhuojun coming out of the room with a drowsy face, rubbing his messy hair, leaning against the door frame and saying to him: "Yin Chen, I will take you to shoot a promotional video tomorrow. You're about to get to work."

Yin Chen was stunned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the words 'work' and 'promotional film'.

Fu Zhuojun raised his hand, with a familiar smile on his face, "Why, don't you want to work and make money?"

"Really, really?"

"Is there any money for lying to you?" Fu Zhuojun walked into the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and gulped it down.

Yin Chen was worried, "Is there anything I should pay attention to? Don't worry, I will seize the opportunity!"

Fu Zhuojun burst out laughing, "Don't be nervous, just play normally, and act as you are."

"In case something goes wrong..." Yin Chen knew that he had a dull and unpleasant personality, he was reticent and didn't know how to wink, offending people is a common occurrence.

Fu Zhuojun was still smiling, his eyes were indeed serious, "If you smash it, you will smash it. I have nothing to be afraid of."