Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

Feng Ling looked at the number of fans again, no matter how you looked at it, it was not pleasing to the eye.

He sullenly said, "Is it interesting to buy fans? They are all fake, so won't Weibo comments be embarrassing?"

The agent thought to himself that this ancestor really didn't know much about the domestic entertainment industry, "Don't worry, they are all professional fans raised by the company, so it's fine to forward comments."

Feng Ling continued to ask: "Then why is the number 19?"

The agent hesitated for a moment in his heart, and said honestly: "When filming Dangai dramas in China, the two leading actors tacitly want to fire CP during the promotional period and popular broadcast period."

"When the official announcement is made, the staff will take screenshots of your Weibo fans. In the future, this can also be used as a sweet spot to give CP fans."

Feng Ling was silent, the manager was worried that he could not accept this model.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the company, Feng Ling asked, "Are there any fans of Shen Huai who are from the company?"

"No." The manager didn't know why he asked this question, and told him truthfully: "Do you know why Shen Huai's fans call themselves Huai Shui? Because Shen Huai's first million fans were all tap water."

"When he was 17 years old, he was photographed when he took the entrance examination for the first film. The photos were spread from the school forum to Douban and then to Weibo. With just a face and a smile, he had 100 million fans. These tap water fans are his. The cornerstone of the initial takeoff."

Feng Ling stared at the phone and smiled inexplicably, "The number of fans I have in the beginning is determined by the number of fans of Shen Huai."

broker:"……"

Ask him why Shen Huai's fans are for this?

It would be fine if the number of Shen Huai's fans was also adjusted by the company, but Shen Huai didn't, only he was cooperating.

He knew Feng Ling's identity very well. He had a flamboyant personality and a prominent family background. He had been surrounded by others since he was a child. It was the first time he had surrounded others.

The agent asked for help, "Shen Huai has never filmed Dangai dramas, this is the first time."

Feng Ling didn't say anything.

The car stopped slowly in front of the company in silence, just as a man in a light blue shirt came out of the company with his assistant.

The man was still wearing the clothes in the hotly searched airport photo, but without the hat and sunglasses, so the two people in the car could see his profile clearly.

From the door to the car that picked him up in front of the door, there was a sense of trance that passed by for more than ten seconds.

After the man sat in the car, Feng Ling only had his thin chin, straight nose, and slender eyelashes in his mind.

And a thought: It turns out that this person also has sharp edges and corners on the side.

On the other hand, she has longer eyelashes than girls and a fairer complexion.

You can't park in front of the door for too long, so Feng Ling got out of the car with his manager, went to meet the company leader first, and then went downstairs to his lounge.

After sitting in the plane and car for a long time, I met a few people who smiled falsely. At this time, Feng Ling was already a little tired. When he pushed the door, his face was a little irritable.

Natural wood color, exuberant green plants, simple and bright, what can reduce irritability is the light smell inside.

Feng Ling didn't study incense. In this rich and light taste, he only captured the flavors of petitgrain, rosemary, cedar and amber, rolling in other more cold breaths, bringing people into the moonlight In the desolate and silent snow-capped mountains.

Oddly enough, there is still lingering sea water moisture.

His irritability and the dryness of the early autumn in B city were brushed away silently, leaving a clear and cold tranquility.

If you give this taste an abstract description, it is probably the smell of melting snow.

Feng Ling's nose moved slightly, "Not bad."

The assistant He He, who was waiting in full force, breathed a sigh of relief and relieved his tension.

When he first saw Feng Ling's sharp and irritable face, He He was so nervous that he couldn't breathe. He was afraid that the crown prince would be dissatisfied and he would lose his job directly.

Seeing Feng Lingshu's furrowed brows and light sniffing movements, He He was glad that he didn't use the air freshener he bought at the supermarket for 20 yuan, but used the perfume given by Shen Huai after ventilating.

This smell is cold and unique, not a bad street fragrance, he has smelled many perfumes, but this is the first time he smells this smell.

At that time, he knew that it was much better than air fresheners, but considering that he didn't know how sensitive Feng Ling was to smells, he ventilated it after using it, leaving only a little faintness.

He decided to quickly take away the fragrance in Feng Ling's room, and replace it with this fragrance from office to home.

Shen Huai gave him two bottles, which can be used for a long time.

Thank you very much Mr. Shen.

Teacher Shen is really a good person.

Thinking of this, He He wanted to see the name of this perfume. When Feng Ling was chatting with his manager about tomorrow's event, he took out the perfume bottle, but he couldn't find the specific information about this perfume.

Ahor's perfumes are loved by celebrities and political and business people. He He has seen them before, and he vaguely remembers that each perfume has a name engraved on the perfume bottle.

There is only the brand logo on this perfume bottle, without any other information.

He He turned on his mobile phone and searched online. Indeed, every bottle of perfume has a name on it.

Is it different for the spokesperson?

On the other side, Shen Huai sat in the car that came to pick him up.

The manager frowned, "Mr. Li actually asked you to make a Dangai drama, it's too much!"

Shen Huai was looking at the rearview mirror, wondering what he was thinking.

The assistant ignored him. This assistant was chosen by Shen Huai himself. He grew up in Shaolin Temple.

The agent sighed, and continued: "You too, why don't you refuse? With your current status, if you refuse, Li will always think carefully about it."

The more he thought about it, the more angry his manager became. Shen Huai was the most popular artist under him, and he was also his most precious artist along the way.

He wished he had to spend sleepless nights to choose the best one in the world for him from a pile of excellent scripts, but now he was asked to make a Dangai drama, and he was still with an idol who had no foundation in China.

"You are actually asked to make a Dangai drama to bring in newcomers, what Feng Ling is, just a member of a foreign boy group."

Shen Huai looked away from the rearview mirror, and looked at him casually, the coldness in his eyes made the manager startled.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Don't be stupid, do you think Mr. Li, who puts interests first, will let me take an ordinary rookie in the drama of Dangai?"

"What do you mean?"

Shen Huai lost the desire to talk to him, leaned on the back of the chair, and gently closed his eyes.

He got up at 04:30 in the morning to catch the flight, and he hasn't rested yet.

Seeing him close his eyes, the agent quietly closed his mouth and did not speak again, and began to think about the meaning of his words.

Shen Huai is much younger than him, but countless facts in the past have proved his keenness and power. Like many people, his manager has become accustomed to listening to him.

Shen Huai went back to sleep and it was already dark when he woke up.

Standing on the terrace, he took a picture of the moon in the night sky and sent it to Moments.

At this moment, Feng Ling was staring at his Weibo.

His Weibo was certified, and after he posted a Weibo, it was forwarded by a Weibo run by domestic fans, and the number of fans began to grow rapidly.

Now it is 19.4, and it will soon break through 20 when rounded.

Feng Ling stared at it intently. When it was about 19.5, his fans suddenly dropped by a few hundred.

Feng Ling: "..."

The number of fans increased a little, and then decreased a little, back and forth, chattering, and half an hour later, it still did not break through 19.5.

Feng Ling gritted his back molars and snorted lightly.

His agent is really good, people stare at his Weibo at night, I am afraid that before the official announcement of the crew, his fans will have to be 19, until the 19 fans operated by the company are all replaced by his real fans It just started to rise.

Contrary to his expectations, his number of fans was not broken by his real fans.

At ten o'clock in the evening, one of the time slots with the highest traffic on Weibo, the crew of "Qing Xiao" officially announced two leading roles, Shen Huai and everyone's long-awaited big ip directly rushed into two trending searches.

At the same minute as the official announcement, Shen Huai followed him.

At this time, the company no longer controlled the number of his fans, Shen Huai's attention was heated up on search, and the number of fans began to increase rapidly.

The initial number of fans of his account was determined by Shen Huai, and the fans' take-off was still pushed by Shen Huai.

Feng Ling took a bite and clicked his tongue.

For some reason, he tasted an inexplicable sense of fate.

After the official announcement, he was pulled into the main creative group of the "Qing Xiao" crew, and many people in the group sent emojis to welcome him.

Shen Huai is not included.

Shen Huai is also in this group, and the comments in the group are all about position and real name, so he saw Shen Huai at a glance.

His profile picture is a still photo from his current drama, lying on his side in the snow with his long hair spread all over the floor.

The profile picture is quiet, as if the person is asleep.

Feng Ling looked at the time, it was only past ten o'clock, did the big star go to bed so early?

Just when he was about to say hello to other people in the group, a friend added message appeared from Shen Huai.

After Feng Ling passed, he waited for Shen Huai to greet him.

10 minutes passed with no news.

Half an hour passed with no news.

Feng Ling: "..."

Sure enough, it was cold.

He took a shower and lay down on the bed. He looked at the message box unwillingly before going to bed, but there was still no news.

He took another look at the friend application. He added it in a hurry and didn't notice it. Only now did he see that "Welcome to the group" was written on the friend application.

Feng Ling: "..."

In order to avoid looking at his phone again, he turned it off directly.

From abroad to China, I ran around all day for entertainment and took photos with makeup. After lying on the bed, I felt sleepy.

Feng Ling fell asleep peacefully in this city where he grew up, after six years, in the same cool and quiet fragrance as the company lounge.

In the afternoon of the next day, Feng Ling was picked up by his agent to go to the company again.

Every year, Jingpo holds a banquet similar to the welcome party to welcome the artists who joined the company in the new year.

Artists who have time will basically come to this banquet, because the banquet is not just for welcoming new students.

The big and small stars of Jingpo Entertainment, directors, screenwriters and leaders are all here. It is an excellent occasion to expand contacts and obtain resources.

In this kind of banquet, everyone is naturally glamorous, and the female stars are wearing gorgeous dresses, shuttling in the hall like beautiful butterflies.

Feng Ling didn't really hate this kind of occasion, nor could he say he liked it.

He passed one person after another, smelling of alcohol and perfume, he frowned, and was slightly taken aback when he was about to leave.

Among the crowd, amidst the fragrance of clothes and temples, he seemed to smell a familiar aura that made him peaceful.

The same cool scent as his company lounge and bedroom washed away the turbidity around him and brought him back to his private and quiet area.

There are countless perfumes in this world, and in various banquets filled with fragrance and wine, this rare fragrance was captured by him again.

Like a link.

Feng Ling turned around and saw a man in a gray-purple shirt, passing by him, walking towards a group of people waving at him.

When passing by his side, the breath became more obvious.

Feng Ling could clearly see his clear and cool eyes and well-defined eyelashes.

It's Shen Huai.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, Shen Huai walked to his friend, turned to look at him, and raised the crystal wine glass in his hand to him across a few people.

Feng Ling also raised the wine glass in his hand to him.

After Shen Huai glanced at him, he turned his head to face his friend, and when Feng Ling was about to turn around to talk to the people around him, Shen Huai turned his head and glanced at him again.

This glance was caught by Feng Ling, Shen Huai was not at all embarrassed, and nodded generously to him.

Instead, it was Feng Ling who was disturbed by his looking back again.

A lot of people came to talk to him, and he socialized absent-mindedly, thinking to himself, don’t you usually only look at people once, and then look back after you’ve finished, what’s the meaning?

There has to be something interesting.

I won't look back for no reason.

Feng Ling didn't want to talk to others anymore, he drank the last of the wine in the glass, put down the glass, walked to the sofa in the corner and sat down.

Shen Huai, who was talking to the director, turned around and saw this scene.

The height and appearance of the male artists in the banquet hall are generally online. Even so, he noticed that Feng Ling still attracted the attention of the vast majority of people, most of them were women, and there were also men.

Feng Ling is very tall, his father is not short, not to mention the height of his mother who was a model, so Feng Ling is close to 1.9 meters tall, dancing and exercising all the year round, without looking, Shen Huai knows how good his figure is.

He has a flamboyant aura about him, and when he stands there quietly, his aura is self-contained.

This publicity comes from the confidence cultivated by his prominent family background, from his own character, and also from his tall nose bridge and sharp jaw line.

When he tilted his head up to drink, his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, making Zhang Yang a bit sexy.

Shen Huai took a sip of wine, pursed his lips, finished talking with the director, and walked towards the corner where Feng Ling was.

Shen Huailuo sat on the sofa opposite Feng Ling.

In order to facilitate conversation, there is no coffee table or other barriers between the sofas, and the two of them are separated by a short distance of half a meter, knee to knee.

Shen Huai was wearing a gray-purple loose shirt. Feng Ling saw this color for the first time. It was cool and elegant, and made his complexion extremely fair.

Feng Ling was hesitating to say something, Shen Huai moved his nose, as if smelling something, leaned closer to him.

"The smell on you?"

When they got so close, the smell on Shen Huai's body became clearer.

It was the scent that he had just returned from abroad and smelled in the company lounge, which made him relax.

It was also the peaceful atmosphere that accompanied him to sleep in his private bedroom.

It's strange, this smell doesn't look like perfume on Shen Huai's body, it's like natural deodorant, which is emitted from his body from the inside out.

Therefore, Feng Ling felt like he had stolen his incense.