Prehistoric entertainment circle

Jian Pingfan, who has no special hobbies, officially becomes the manager of Honghuang Media starting today.

There is no induction training of any kind.

He is about to receive his first star.

The meeting place is at the boss's office on the 999th floor.

Jian Pingfan stood at the door of the boss's office according to the working hours in the manual.The message he received from Hongjun's boss was to arrive at the door of his office on time at 08:30 in the morning.

He lightly stroked his hair that had been specially gelled, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

There is a scent of tea in the air, I don't know what kind of tea it is.Anyway, Jian Pingfan couldn't smell it.It's just that this fragrance, accompanied by the sunlight that sprinkles into the room, makes the whole office feel warm, like the atrium can suddenly collapse.

Hongyun, who is still fashionable today, is making tea for the boss.

Hongjun bathed in the sun is as holy as if he came down from the sky to the world.

Well, he was originally, Jian Pingfan was thinking wildly.

Hongjun raised his head and saw Jian Pingfan, his face turned from indifference to his habitual smile and said hello to Jian Pingfan: "Good morning, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I ate it." Jian Pingfan nodded, and he tugged on his sleeve.

It was rare for him to wear his best and only formal suit today.

The suit was specially bought for the interview. At that time, for this suit, he also worked for two months at the milk tea shop in front of the school.That was also the first time he knew that a slightly better suit had to be modified according to his personal size.

But in fact, this suit looks no different from ordinary suits, especially since he himself looks really ordinary, this suit looks even more ordinary.

Hongyun made tea for Hongjun, and asked Jian Pingfan with a polite smile, "Do you want tea?"

Jian Pingfan nodded cautiously.

Hong Yun made Jian Pingfan a cup.It's a very small cup, and I feel like I can drink it in one sip.

Hongjun took a sip of tea, smiled and said, "He's late, and he will be there in three minutes and 23 seconds."

Jian Pingfan nodded again, and sat down on the sofa in the room under Hong Yun's instructions.

His eyes kept drifting to the door, not knowing what the first star he brought was like.

Hong Yun walked back to Hongjun's side, continued to make tea, and said by the way: "For the time being, I will choose the task given to the artist by the manager, and I will send a copy to you and everyone involved."

"Can I know who the first celebrity is?" Jian Pingfan couldn't bear his curiosity.

"Kong Xuan, King Peacock Ming." Hongjun made a few remarks, "He doesn't sing very well, so you don't have to think about letting him develop this aspect."

Not very nice?

Jian Pingfan, who was also tone-deaf, felt that the first staff member seemed to be a bit difficult.

This is a guy who is destined not to be a three-year-old entertainer.By the way, who is Kong Xuan?King Peacock Ming?

"Usually you don't seem to pay much attention to the entertainment industry?" Hong Yun looked at the time and was still making tea, seeming to understand Jian Pingfan's question: "A brief introduction to Kong Xuan. He is the first peacock in the world, born of Phoenix."

"...Phoenixes can still give birth to peacocks?" Jian Pingfan realized that his behavior was a little rude after interjecting, and apologized awkwardly, "Sorry, I'm just a little curious... the issue of reproductive isolation..."

"Cough—" The smile on Hongjun's face froze suspiciously: "We basically don't care much about this kind of...well. He is a second-tier star. The main reason is that we want—"

The "Ping" door was knocked open.

"Ah, I'm late!" The young man rushed in and stood in the middle of the office with an excited expression on his face.

The young man's head is highlighted with cyan, red, white, and yellow, and with the original black, there are five colors directly, which is very non-mainstream.The clothes on his body are even more "trend" gold, decorated with sequins and colorful feathers.

The funny thing is that these feathers are neatly arranged, and they are also very large. Each feather is as big as an adult's hand.

Around his neck was a gold chain as thick as a finger.

The lighting in the office is too good, the glitter on the clothes reflects the sunlight, piercing the walls of the whole room with a shimmering feeling.

The appearance of Kong Xuan makes people feel like they are going to be blind.

Jian Pingfan blankly pointed at the young man and asked Hongjun: "Is this the first one you want to give to me?"

This is simply, simply a senior member of the funeral love family.

Or a second-tier star?

What are the fans thinking now?

I don't pay attention to the entertainment industry, is the entertainment industry already so powerful now?

Kong Xuan's face is relatively neutral, with a pair of bright and talking red phoenix eyes, but it will never make people think that he is a woman.His sword eyebrows matched with Danfeng eyes make people feel strangely a little... demonic.It is very recognizable at a glance.At least close your eyes, others will still have an impression of his appearance.This kind of person is born to be in the light.

There is no problem with his face absorbing powder, but his styling is absolutely not.

The water in Danfeng's eyes was rippling, and the tails of her eyes were upturned, she looked like a bewitching beauty.It's a pity that it was completely covered up by his attire.

Jian Pingfan asked Hongjun in a low voice: "I let him dye his hair the same color, okay?"

He was a little uneasy, this kid was the son of Fenghuang, no matter how he heard it sounded very powerful.

He is still a second-tier star, so he naturally has a lot of fans.

Kong Xuan looked at Jian Pingfan, and snorted coldly after hearing this: "Call an ordinary human to be my manager? Do you still want me to dye my hair?"

As Jian Pingfan expected, he was very unconvinced.

Boss Hongjun took a sip of tea and asked Jian Pingfan with a smile, "Do you want to eat peacocks?"

Jian Pingfan was confused: "???"

Kong Xuan was confused: "???"

Hong Yun explained on the side: "Master Kong Xuan has inherited the skill of rebirth from Nirvana, so it doesn't matter if he dies once or twice. Roasting a peacock or making soup should be very nourishing."

Kong Xuan's disbelief at safety turned into a bewilderment. He never expected that Hongjun would want to eat him: "My God, peacocks are animals under national first-class protection!"

Hongjun was a little surprised: "Have you read a book? It's a green peacock. You don't count colorful ones."

"I'm the only colorful peacock in the whole world!" Kong Xuan was completely shocked, "I cherish it more than the green peacock!"

Hongjun smiled and said, "But there are no colorful ones in the list. Either you are obedient, or go back, or I make it Chinese food, choose one of the three."

It was only after Jian Pingfan heard this that he realized that Kong Xuan's hair was not dyed like this on purpose, but it was just like that.

Hongjun looked at Kong Xuan with a smile.

Kong Xuan poked his neck and looked at Hongjun.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Kong Xuan backed down aggrievedly: "Forget it, I can't beat you."

Jian Pingfan raised his hand: "Can I change clothes?"

Raising your hands like a good student in a suit is very interesting, but unfortunately Kong Xuan can't feel this fun. He stared at Jian Pingfan viciously, hugged his chest, and only felt great malice: "I don't!"

It's like Xiao Cuihua next door was molested in the 80s.

Hongjun laughed out loud.

This laughing statement was obviously not loud, but it was particularly shocking in the quiet place in the office.

Kong Xuan and the peacock got goosebumps.

"Mr. Jian, can we have a meal together at noon today?" Hong Jun asked Jian Pingfan with a smile.

Jian Pingping paused, looked at Hongjun hesitantly, and wondered if Hongjun really wanted to eat a peacock meal.

Kong Xuan was very desperate. He didn't want to be eaten by Hongjun, let alone an ordinary human being: "Whatever, whatever."

Seeing this, Jian Pingfan felt that Kong Xuan's life might be saved, so he agreed to have lunch: "Okay."

Hongjun nodded in satisfaction: "Then we, Kong Xuan, will be counting on you from now on."

Kong Xuan was aggrieved: "From now on, please."

Jian Pingfan was very concerned about her first celebrity: "No, no, I asked."

After this meeting, Jian Pingfan felt that he would learn from his boss in the future.

Deceiving people must be serious.

Threats must always be serious.

Say it as it is.

Even the senior members of the funeral love family can be so obedient and obedient. If there is a problem child in the future, it should be easy to solve.

The two were so polite that Hong Yun finally said what Hongjun was interrupted by Kong Xuan who rushed into the door just now: "Our new generation of Honghuang Media Company is more noisy, we hope that the manager can take care of it a little bit. For example, Kong Xuan, his aesthetics."

Kong Xuan: "...Lao Tzu, that's art!"

Jian Pingfan: "..."

Hongjun smiled.

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@kongxuan is a big peacock V: Starting today, I will have an agent. @Simple and ordinary

Hot comments:

@我家庭许 Are you wearing big feathers today: Hey?Does Honghuang Media have a manager?

@大王 is also very beautiful today: Why is there no photo!No selfies either!

@画风日清奇: Why is it so normal today?Is it the Weibo posted by the agent?

Looking at the comments, Kong Xuan sighed deeply.

He opened the prehistoric group chat.

Kong Xuan: [What a shame, the new manager wants me to dye my hair]

【Very good.Fuxi didn't like to wear clothes at first, and was hanged up by Nuwa and beaten. 】

【That's because Nuwa clearly reminded him to put on clothes, he deserved it. 】

[Kong Xuan, you need to cut off that hair. 】

Kong Xuan: [You are a mob, your whole family is a mosaic. 】

[Sun Dasheng was even worse back then. 】

[Hahahahahaha don't mention that monkey, I laughed so hard. 】

Kong Xuan didn't know much about this junior: [What? 】

[Hongjun said that if he can't get his body hair back, he will shave him off.As a result, he couldn't take it all back, and all the hair on his neck was pulled out. 】

Seeing this, Kong Xuan said sincerely to the new manager who was studying Weibo beside him: "Although you look far worse than me, you have a good heart. Not bad."

Jian Pingfan: "...?"

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Question [-]: How do you view Kong Xuan's artistic aesthetics?