Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

Xu Jia's finished films came out very quickly, all made by him, and Yang Huan received the hot finished films the next day.

To express his gratitude, Zhuo Xi invited him to dinner, so he went back late that night.

Xu Jia drank some wine after dinner, seemed a little drunk, lying on the table muttering in a daze, Zhuo Xi had no choice but to take a taxi to send him back.

"Hmm...my house is here, hiccup...at 1209, Building X, District F, Chaolehuayuan..." Xu Jiahang hiccupped the young man, and Zhuo Xi shoved him into the back seat of the taxi with a bit of disgust.

After both of them sat down, Xu Jia leaned over and stared at Zhuo Xi, and laughed after watching for a while: "Su Qi, why have you become five..."

"Is there anyone in your family?" Zhuo Xi asked him, Xu Jia wobbled and didn't answer, he took Xu Jia's phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and found that the person at the top of the other party's address book was his sister.

"My brother is drunk?" A young girl's voice sounded on the other end of the phone, and she was a little anxious: "Okay, I'm at home, please send him back safely, thank you..."

Hearing this voice, Xu Jia rushed over: "Yuanyuan, have you finished your homework..."

"Wow, brother, you are a devil, you are so drunk and you still ask me about my homework!" Xu Yuanyuan said helplessly.

Xu Jia started to giggle.

After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Xi returned the phone to the drunk beside him, then turned on his phone screen and sent a message to Fu Huai.

"Brother, are you still in the company?"

He said hello to Fu Huai today, and he would not go back early at night. Fu Huai said at the time that he would also work overtime, and he would go back later.

It's already [-]:[-] in the evening, Fu Huai can't be still working.

In the president's office of the Rongjiang Group headquarters, the man took the mobile phone, saw the message on it, raised his finger and clicked a few times.

"Well, in the company."

The others had already returned home from get off work, and only his floor was lit in the entire building.

Zhuoxi: "I'll pass by the company when I come back after sending people off later, how about I come to you and go back together?"

Fu Huai: "Yes."

Zhuoxi thought for a while, then said, "I'll send you something."

He moved his fingers quickly, and sent Fu Huai a promotional photo that he felt most satisfied with.

"Brother, this photo has not been released yet. Apart from the photographer and agent, you are the first person to see it."

Fu Huai's hand stopped.

He looked at the young man in the photo who was looking directly at the camera. He was wearing thin clothes and hadn't buttoned them up. His gaze slipped from the unbuttoned collar of his shirt to the young man's bare legs.

The hem of the shirt covered most of the thighs of the person in the photo, not much was exposed, it can't be called explicit, but it can't be called conservative either.

The young man's slightly raised neck and slightly protruding Adam's apple can be seen clearly in the photo.

The messy black hair, because of the thin and clear jaw and collarbone, as well as the pair of eyes with a sense of distance, give people a certain sense of restraint, which is contradictory to the clothes on him, but... Inexplicably harmonious.

Most importantly, the person in the photo seemed to be staring straight at him through the photo.

The person he was looking at... Who was it?

This thought suddenly came to Fu Huai's mind.

This is the side of the young man that he has never seen before. It is different from the kind of cute expression that young people like to show in front of him. This kind of person is closer to the real person that Fu Huai thinks.

When taking this photo, Su Qi must be looking at the camera, and the person behind the camera, besides the photographer, who else can be.

The man suddenly felt a little displeased, and after noticing this emotion, he put down the phone.

Zhuoxi:?Why is there no movement? Could it be that Fu Huai was busy with work again and didn't look at his phone anymore?

A few minutes later, he finally received a reply from the man.

However, it seems inaccurate to say that it was a reply, because what Fu Huai sent him was a link to an entertainment news article.

"Male artist Ding Moumou said in an interview that male artists should also abide by masculinity and reject overly revealing clothing and styles..."

The title was too obvious, Zhuo Xi hadn't clicked on it yet, and couldn't help laughing when she saw the title.

Is Fu Huai making fun of him for not being a man?

013: "Tsk tsk, as expected I knew..."

"What do you know?"

"Hey, with your man's temperament, it's not bad just to send you this news." 013 sighed.

Zhuo Xi also agreed: "Indeed."

He picked up the phone and went back to the man again: "Brother, why are you so naughty."

Fu Huai: "Skin?"

Zhuoxi: "You haven't said yet, what about the photos."

Fu Huai: "General."

Zhuo Xi: "Just average? This is the work of the famous photographer Xu Jia, and the manager also said that the atmosphere of this group of photos is amazing."

013 silently lit a piece of wax for the drunk man next to Zhuoxi: It's over, Xu Jia, danger.

Fu Huai: "Well, average."

After sending this message, the man clicked on the photo again, and then pressed his finger expressionlessly to save the picture into the album.

He just wanted to see what was so special about this photo.

He didn't remember the name of any great photographer, but from this moment on, Mr. Fu remembered the name of the first photographer in history.

Xu Jia.

"The photo has been sent through the company's official Weibo, and the number of clicks is not bad."

Yang Huan stared at the phone and said, "The promotional photos of the three of you were released in batches and at different times. There is no conflict. The number of hits is pretty good so far."

Shen Jia also held the phone nervously: "This is our first publicity on the company's Weibo, so I'm looking forward to it."

Hon Hai's official Weibo still has a lot of traffic. After all, it is a company that has produced several big stars, and there are still people who pay attention to it.

When there is a newcomer to promote, it is generally the first to go to the official Weibo to post a promotional photo to introduce the newcomer to the public.

Below their promotional photos, most of the comments are praises, and passers-by are relatively friendly to them:

"Little brother is not bad, his skin is really nice, and he is a little cute when he smiles." This is Shen Jia's comment below.

"This little brother doesn't seem to be very good at putting on facial expressions, haha, but he's still pretty handsome." This is the comment on Dong Huarong's photo.

Shen Jia said in shock: "Suddenly more than 2000 fans followed me!"

He looked at Dong Huarong's Weibo: "Rongrong, you too!"

Dong Huarong didn't seem to care about this very much. He didn't keep an eye on the number of fans who were bullish on the account like him, but played games with his mobile phone.

Wen Yan only responded lightly: "Oh."

Yang Huan wanted to scratch his head when he saw it, but when he thought about it, he was not surprised at this kind of situation. An artist without much fame and fortune is not bad, at least he won't be too concerned about gains and losses.

As long as you are obedient and dedicated, you can also be a good artist.

Zhuoxi was tinkering with Su Qi's account, and when he logged in, there were still dozens of news that Su Qi had posted before.He browsed roughly, and found that they were all about sharing life, and there was nothing wrong with it. From the dynamics posted by the original host, it can be seen that he is a person who loves life.

He had just logged out from the account home page, when the phone suddenly rang a new message notification sound continuously, and the software page was almost stuck.

The other three heard the movement, Dong Huarong took a look, and Shen Jia and Yang Huan came over.

"What happened? Are people who follow you sending you a lot of messages?"

When they saw the private messages on Zhuoxi's mobile phone, they suddenly stopped laughing.

"The pear under the fruit tree: Su Qi, isn't he, Hon Hai's new artist? It's too shameless to touch the picture of our brother so blatantly, it looks exactly the same, and you dare to release it!"

"Panzi: Take a good look for yourself. This is a magazine cover that our brother took last year. You are plagiarizing!"

"Xuxu's Windy Night: I have never seen such a brazen person! I really want to be popular and crazy, I have never seen such a shameless person!"

"..." Zhuo Xi looked at the person in that photo, was it An Yangxu or who?

Those who bombarded him with private messages all said something very unpleasant, and hundreds of An Yangxu's fans popped up all of a sudden to bombard him, so it's no wonder that the phone doesn't freeze.

Yang Huan's face changed slightly, he looked at An Yangxu's photo seriously, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "There is not much similarity at all, but the atmosphere and color tone feel a bit similar, so it can't be called plagiarism."

Shen Jia said indignantly: "But they seem to have decided that Su Qi's photo was plagiarized by An Yangxu, what should we do?"

This time, he didn't even call Brother An, and called An Yangxu by his name directly.

They searched again, and found that there were already An Yangxu's fans, and started to create a topic about Su Qi plagiarizing An Yangxu, and criticized and forwarded it wantonly.

"The fighting power of Anyangxu's fans is too strong. It took a few hours for the photos to be sent out? It's only four hours at most." Shen Jia said speechlessly.

The phone kept ringing, Zhuo Xi simply turned off the sound and vibration, then put down the phone and looked at the two of them.

"This..." Yang Huan frowned and thought for a while, "Let's refute the rumor first, post it with your own account, and I'll go to the company's PR department and ask them to post a clarification on the official Weibo."

Zhuoxi listened to him and sent a line.

"Su Qi sq: No plagiarism, no similarity, please do not forcefully seal it."

"Wow..." Shen Jia opened her mouth wide after seeing it, "Su Qi, you are so annoying..."

Sure enough, as soon as he posted this post, An Yangxu's fans touched his account and began to spray him.

"Plagiarism is so straightforward, it's the ultimate embarrassment!"

"Can this kind of guy be an artist? Can Hon Hai's father expel him immediately?"

"You said you didn't plagiarize, but tell me, where was this photo taken and who was the photographer?"

"That's right, do you dare to say it?"

Seeing this comment, Zhuo Xi replied a few words calmly.

"Su Qi sq: Xu Jia's studio."

Two minutes later, his reply was pushed to the top of the comment area.

A crowd of An Yangxu's fans taunted him below: "Return Xu Jia?? Do you know who Xu Jia is? How could he take pictures of you! We Xuxu asked him to take pictures for more than half a year but didn't make an appointment. You are just an unknown newcomer, how could Xu Jia take pictures of you!"

"That's right, it's so funny, I don't even know how to find someone who is more credible when I lie."

"Sisters, stop talking, Xuxu just liked a post from our fans! Go and watch!"

"So, Xu Xu agrees that it's plagiarism, and this person is still denying it here. I really don't see the coffin without crying."

Yang Huan came back from the PR department with an uneasy face.

"...They said that this matter is a bit big and involves An Yangxu, so they want to see what An Yangxu wants."

"Isn't this bullying?" Shen Jia patted the table, "Dou E wasn't so wronged, Su Qi's photo was originally taken by Xu Jia, how could that big photographer Xu plagiarize!"

"But the problem now is that they don't believe it was Xu Jia's film." Yang Huan sighed, "Just what Su Qi said is not very credible. After all, everyone in the circle knows Xu Jia's temperament better. He is very difficult to date, even a big star depends on his mood."

"So... I can only go to Xu Jia, please come out and clarify." Yang Huan looked at the young man on the sofa with a little anxiety.

What he was worried about was that Xu Jia had already helped once, but this time, would he agree.

After all, the big photographer probably didn't really want to recognize such a thing as taking pictures of an unknown newcomer in the entertainment industry.

"Wait, wait!" Shen Jia suddenly exclaimed, and tapped on the phone, "...I'm not dazzled, Xu Jia really came out to speak!"

"?" Yang Huan leaned over to look at it, and then almost froze.

It's because that great photographer Xu is now in the comment section of Su Qi's post, chatting with netizens.

"Xu Jia is also very busy today: let me tell you, this was taken by me! It is genuine! Tell me, where does it look like your brother's magazine cover? Are you still touching porcelain?? I think you are out of your mind The water has entered, and it’s still 100-degree boiling water! To be honest, An Yangxu’s fans, I’ve tolerated you for a long time, and the old lady doesn’t even understand how you touch porcelain here and there every day!”

"..." Zhuo Xi also saw this passage, he raised his head, exchanged glances with Yang Huan and Shen Jia, and the three of them were silent for a moment.

No, under the gentle appearance of that big photographer Xu... so he has such a vicious tongue?