After I became popular, I ran off with my agent [GL]

She laughed too, and forcefully explained: "It's obviously very steamy, but they don't know how to appreciate it."

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Lu Yidai made a long-press continuous shot of her.

No one knows how tragic a certain fruit cell phone is to take pictures of people.Ming Yu Ke immediately snatched the other party's mobile phone and asked her to destroy it immediately.

Lu Yidai refused, pouted her lips, and said with tears in her eyes: "In just two years, you don't believe in his photography skills anymore, do you have another dog, don't you love him anymore..."

She went all out, anyway, everyone couldn't see her face clearly, and her image in the other party's heart had long been bad.

The tender makeup on her face was still visible, her eyes were pitiful, her feet were red with cold, and they moved together awkwardly.

Ming Yuke surrendered again, sighed, and naturally stood in front of the scenery board, moving freely and being captured by the other party.

Lu Yidai's photography skills are not as magical as she claims to be, she is just a Ping chuī, and she can only see it when taking pictures of Ping Ping.

So this time she did not disappoint the other party. Even the original picture taken with the portrait effect that comes with a certain fruit is quite capable of printing, and you can post it on Weibo with just a filter.

"Pingping, you are so good-looking! You are the enviable son of heaven~ You see that you are still without makeup today, your skin is white and translucent, and your face, hands and neck are so white~ You see, I already have fair skin. There is still half a color difference in the side, I want to blow up..." Satisfied Lu Yidai chattered, and sat down next to the other party.

They chose one of the Hong Kong-style restaurants where there was no queue, and they relaxed in the private room.

Ming Yuke opened the photo album, carefully went through the photos sent by the other party just now, and clicked one of them to favorite.

The technology is still regressing, obviously the model looks good.She retorted softly in her heart.

Seeing the other party smiling but not speaking, Lu Yidai was very curious: "Pingping, don't you like those photos?"

In the past, after the other party found out that she took good photos, they tacitly allowed her to become the exclusive photographer. Besides, life is short, didn't the other party always hope to leave more memories?

Ming Yuke shook his head, leaned on the table, and looked at a small piece of sea view outside the glass.

Lu Yidai understood, stopped making noise, and turned on the phone to send P photos to the other party.

"Want to go shopping later? Do you want to buy a pair of shoes and change?" She heard Ming Yuke say.

She tilted her head to think for a while, remembering that the two of them went on a trip before, and the other party heard that they couldn't completely finish the scenic spot's unloved expression, so she smiled and replied: "There is still the next part that I haven't finished shopping. Go shopping after dinner, if there is nothing to see, pack a few cups of HEYTEA and go home."

Xicha is Ming Yuke's favorite, she raised her eyebrows, pressed the service bell, ordered a few good dishes, and continued to rest on her stomach.

Seeing the dense and lively crowd on the nearby flyover, she whispered: "There are also many cats here. In fact, we will also become cats. Maybe I am already a cat."

Lu Yidai just felt it was funny, and boldly stretched out her hand to rub the top of the other's hair, and said softly: "It's really a cutie with a better touch than Fufu."

She went back to her parents' residence a few days ago, but she didn't have enough sex, so she couldn't help but stroke the top of the other's hair.

Ming Yuke raised his hand and lifted the opponent's paw, pretending to be angry and said: "Go and sit across from each other. In such a large private room, what are you doing so close together?"

Lu Yidai didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, she obediently sat across from her and poured tea and water for her.

"It's a pity that I'm afraid of cats and dogs, so I can only watch from a distance but not up close, otherwise I can accompany you to a cat cafe later." Ming Yuke seems to be talking to himself.

Lu Yidai's heart was filled with warmth, and she repressed again and again before controlling the urge to hold her in the past.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon, more than five hours later, that they left the mall and set foot on the way home again, completely forgetting the persona they set up who didn't like shopping.

The scratches on Lu Yidai's chest faded a lot. She was afraid that the other party would blame herself, so she changed into a pullover at home these two days instead of the zipper style she originally preferred.

She missed a few sessions of her online class, and she was catching up with the computer, dancing and dancing from time to time without any image, completely letting herself go.

Because the study is now her personal space, Ming Yuke moved back to her room to work.

At the same time, Ming Yuke shuddered, got up and closed the French windows on the balcony.

It was she who proposed not to share the study room for too many reasons, and the most important thing was that she didn't want the other party to be distracted.

For example, the unfinished PS project on her computer screen now.

More than a week has passed since the hot search event, and Lu Yidai's data growth rate has gradually slowed down. If she doesn't continue to continue, it may be a messy reservation.

Right now, the announcement of "Monthly" will take at least a few months, not to mention the follow-up promotion of "Cat" that I got during the day, and even the most recent "Looking for Musicians" will have to wait at least a week before it gets attention.The job I got the day after tomorrow is not one of the top five magazines in China, but it is still well-known. It will help Lu Yidai's future work, but I don't know how long it will take to see the finished photos...

Thinking like this, Ming Yuke narrowed down the window of PS and opened the background of various platforms, such as Netease Cloud Musician, Station B, etc.When she was still in the cover singing circle, she thought about how Lu Yidai would deal with these platforms after her debut, and followed the practices of some new small traffic in the entertainment industry to maintain positive interactions with fans, and gained a lot of work from it, including the big-name headphones. endorsement.

They don't belong to the pure ancient style of singing, and they are better at Japanese covers, so Lu Yidai received a lot of comments and private messages asking for new songs in the backstage, most of them were asking for Japanese covers.

Ming Yuke changed into his own NetEase Cloud account, clicked on a song on Lu Yidai's homepage to play, and logged into that Weibo account with nearly 200 million followers.

As soon as she went online, she saw a bunch of reminders in red letters. It seemed that Zhang Lian hadn't been online for a few days. After checking the private messages, she narrowed down the window and opened the PS project to hurry up.

Suddenly a familiar melody came from the earphones. She couldn't remember the title of the song for a while, so she switched windows to watch it.

It was actually Lu Yidai's last business order before leaving the cover singing circle, it was a fairy tale song.

Chapter 20

She was about to search her guts to compare the similarities between this song and a certain melody in her mind, and by the way, she found out the source, when she heard the phone ring, showing "Zhang Li'an" on it.

"Hi, good evening, Mr. Zhang." She quickly answered, trying to be as soft and sweet as possible.

Zhang Li'an seemed to be pleading guilty, and said straight to the face: "Did you log in to Xiao Lu's Weibo just now?"

Ming Yuke didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, but she patiently explained: "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I logged in without your permission. I thought that even if I was just a trainee agent, I could help Xiaodai like I did before. Occasionally post photos, just to show off your face. If Mr. Zhang doesn’t allow it in the future, then I won’t be on the account.”

Zhang Li'an grasped the key point and asked: "Is it still a photo of Hanfu?"

Ming Yuke replied humbly, and added: "If possible, I would also like to post some photos of Xiaodai in other styles, such as Lolita, Hong Kong style, character cosplay, etc. Her temperament can shape many different styles, I I think it can attract different fans.”

In fact, she couldn't figure out the training route of the other party, and she lost her confidence after speaking.

Zhang Li'an paused for a while, and then replied lightly: "This idea is applicable to Xiao Lu at the current stage, you can try it. But I guess I won't be able to post a few photos, so I have to stop."

"Because the fashion industry is not so tolerant, if you want to go to a higher place, you have to follow the mainstream style." Ming Yuke caught up with the other party's words.

Zhang Li'an gave a rare smile: "You are really too strong. If you were a few years younger, I would definitely accept you as a disciple."

Ming Yuke chuckled and replied: "Mr. Zhang can't ignore my age and just look at my face?"

Zhang Li'an skipped her words, and directly ordered: "The day after tomorrow, I will bring Xiao Lu to the company after filming the inner seal, that's all, remember to tell Xiao Lu to rest early these two days."

Ming Yuke naturally obediently obeyed, said goodnight to the other party respectfully, and hung up after hearing enough beeps.

She got approval, and she retouched the picture even more diligently, down to every strand of hair.

Before going to bed at night, Lu Yidai finally saw this finished product. She used her small account to like, comment, and retweet her own large account, and then turned off the Internet and went to sleep.

That was taken by Ming Yuke when she was playing in Yongxingfang. The Hanfu on her body, the makeup on her face and the styling on her head were all arranged by the other party. In the photo, she is looking at the screen tenderly, as if A smile is not a smile.

She scrolls down to see popular comments:

Today I also want to cheer up: "I see Gufeng JUAN's internet celebrity every day, this is the correct way for her to open [smile] [smile]"

Will be confused: "Are the requirements for female stars so low now?"

Without losing ten catties without changing ID: "P doesn't look like me, how inferior is she, and dare to rub my Susu popularity!!"

If you see me, please ask me to lick the screen: "It's so beautiful~ I finally got a new photo, I've been waiting for so many days~ Is this Daxi'an ohhhhhhhh!"

March Rain: "Daily reminders are more successful woo woo woo QAQ"