Let you act, you serve your sentence in the entertainment industry

"Hello, hello."

"Huh? Did I call the wrong number? No, is Su Bin there?"

Su Bin laughed. Sure enough, Li Yitong didn't recognize his voice.

"Oh, I'm the kidnapper. You must be his friend. Hurry up and prepare one million, otherwise we'll kill him!"

"What the hell? Tell me, who are you? If you don't, I'll call the police."

Li Yitong's voice on the other end of the phone rose a few degrees, and she was obviously a little nervous.

"Pfft... Miss Li, what do you want to see me for?"

Originally, Su Bin wanted to tease her for a while, but when he heard her anxious voice, he couldn't help laughing.

"Su Bin! You bastard!"

Li Yitong clenched her fists. If Su Bin was in front of her now, she would definitely hit him without hesitation.

"Hey, don't be angry all the time. It's not good for a woman to be angry."

"What's wrong with your voice? And how come I can hear some accent?"

"Hey? Your ears are pretty good. I'm filming in Ice City now, so of course I have to integrate into the local community."

"You went to Ice City. It's very cold there in winter. You have to keep warm."

Su Bin didn't expect that Li Yitong would worry about him just after he teased her.

Li Yitong's sudden concern made Su Bin feel an indescribable warmth.

"Well, I know. Don't worry. Is there anything you want to talk about?"

"Nothing. I just want to ask if the last incident has any impact on you."

"Actually, it doesn't have any impact. It's just like stepping on shit when you go out. It's just bad luck."

"You are so vulgar. Let's not talk about it for now. You must come when the shooting of Kuangbiao is finished!"

"See you then."

After hanging up the phone, Su Bin threw the phone away and continued to study his skills.

What he didn't know was that Li Yitong, who was thousands of miles away, couldn't calm down for a long time while holding her phone.

She thought that Su Bin would be like the countless male actors she had worked with before, and would never meet again.

But when Su Bin left the crew, she felt a little empty.

Without a cheap and funny person around her, she did become a lot more boring, and she got the most precious recognition from Su Bin.

That's why she always called Su Bin, at least to keep in touch with him.

For some reason, she was looking forward to meeting Su Bin again after the filming of the movie was finished.

The next day.

Su Bin got up early and started walking around the hotel.

He had heard that the things in the morning market in Bingcheng were both affordable and delicious, so Su Bin went shopping and eating like an old man early.

The night before, under the supervision of Zhang Qiang, Su Bin also opened his own social media.

What happened on the plane made Zhang Qiang realize that Su Bin already had a large group of fans.

After all, his current job is somewhat simple, and operating the artist's social media is also part of the agent's job.

It can be regarded as finding something to do in disguise.

"Brother Qiang, eat quickly, don't cook it after you finish eating, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

"Look at your laziness, I asked you to post a Weibo with a selfie last night."

"As a result, the certification was passed last night, and the official movie account tagged you, and you suddenly gained more than 400,000 fans, but there was no Weibo."

At this time, Su Bin seemed to have not heard it, and buried his head in the breakfast that he brought back.

"So it doesn't matter if it's a while, just eat first, this Bingcheng morning market is really good, delicious."

"Did you take pictures when you went to the morning market this morning?"

Zhang Qiang also ignored Su Bin and asked him.

"Of course I took photos. I took photos like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden."

"Give me your phone."

Taking the phone, Zhang Qiang took a photo of Su Bin who was eating, and then searched for photos in the album that could be used.

After finding the accompanying picture, Zhang Qiang quickly typed a few times on the keyboard and sent out the first Weibo for Su Bin.

Driven by curiosity, Su Bin stood up with the fried dough sticks and looked at the computer screen.

"Good morning, Bingcheng. There are so many delicious foods in the morning market! What do you eat in the morning?"

The accompanying picture is the photo of himself eating just now, and eight photos taken at the morning market.

"That's it? Brother Qiang, this Weibo post is too perfunctory. You are an old agent."

Taking a bite of the pancake, Zhang Qiang said, "You know nothing. If it is too formal, it will be posted by the agency at a glance."

"This makes you look more down-to-earth, and fans are willing to reply to you. Interaction brings traffic."

"You are really good at fooling people."

Zhang Qiang ignored Su Bin, obviouslyRan was also impressed by the food in Bingcheng, eating mouthful after mouthful.

"Burp~"

The two of them didn't know how long they ate before they finished most of the food on the table.

"Binzi, you are stupid. You bought so much that you are overwhelmed."

"I thought it was cheap, so I bought some. If I can't finish it, I can eat it at noon."

"Go check Weibo and reply to fans."

Su Bin went to the bathroom to wash his greasy fingers from eating, and sat in front of his notebook.

Clicking on the comment area, Su Bin was shocked. It was less than half an hour after posting, how could there be more than 5,000 comments.

And his fans also soared by 300,000 because of his first Weibo post, and the total number of fans reached 720,000.

"Brother Qiang, there are too many comments in the comment area. Do I have to reply to all of them?"

"Pick the ones with high praise first, and then reply in chronological order. Reply as many as possible."

Clicking on the comment area, Su Bin began to reply one by one.

"Wow! Su Bin is in Bingcheng! Welcome, welcome!"

"Thank you, I'm going to shoot a new movie in Bingcheng."

"I envy my friends in Bingcheng so much, when will you come to my place! I'll treat you to hotpot!"

"I'll definitely go if I have a chance, hotpot is my favorite."

"Can anyone from Bingcheng tell which morning market it is? I'm going to meet him!"

"If you meet him on the road, be sure to say hello."

"Fly with confidence, Binbin! Bingfen (Binfen) will always be with you!"

"Is this the title of my fan? I'm greedy."

Zhang Qiang stood behind Su Bin, monitoring his replies, and fortunately stopped him when he replied something inappropriate.

"Brother Qiang, you come, I'll take a break."

After replying for an unknown period of time, Su Bin felt sore in his back and waist and couldn't hold on any longer.

Su Bin rested until the evening.

After staying in the hotel for a day, Su Bin came to the set to watch the performances of other actors.

"Put out your cigarette! This is a police station, smoking is prohibited, you know?"

The gangster-looking actor sitting on the stool put the cigarette in his mouth and lit it, and began to puff.

"What does it have to do with you?"

The actor who played the policeman stood up from his seat and rushed over to stop him.

"What the hell, this place is not well designed at all."

Su Bin's voice was not loud, but almost everyone present heard his words and looked at him in unison.