My three pots of meat plants

Wen Wuchu led Qi Jingze to open the way ahead, and Wu Qixiong followed behind like a pretty little daughter-in-law.As soon as this image appeared in his mind, Wu Qixiong shuddered suddenly, and patted his head to drive out this messy picture.

The bar's small room is the lounge, where the bar's actors or waiters occasionally rest, and there is no one in it now.

Wu Qixiong hurriedly moved two chairs to the other party, and then he also pulled a chair to sit on the opposite side.

"I'm really glad that Mr. Qi can accept my interview. I'm your loyal fan." Wu Qixiong was very unpretentious.Journalists should be objective and fair and not reveal their personal emotions, but in front of their idols, he believes that not to mention him, those reporters from bigger newspapers, but none of them who really like football can restrain themselves.

Qi Jingze hummed to show he understood.

Wu Qixiong did not shrink back because of the idol's indifference: "Then let me repeat the question just now, where do you plan to play next? It is said that many European giants have invited you, but you have not agreed, right?"

"I don't intend to play, I'm not interested." Qi Jingze said.

Even if he leads Huaguo football out of Asia, even if he becomes the idol in the hearts of all Huaguo people, even if everyone hopes that he can go to the European giants to shine, let foreigners know that Huaguo also has men who can play football, the point is to be able to play football at the right time. Common to the male god on the court.However, Qi Jingze still had no interest in this sport, he felt very stupid, if Wen Wuchu was not very obsessed with qualifying, he would not want to play at all.

Now that he has qualified, his task is considered complete.As for letting him play in Europe?

If Wen Wuchu accompanied him and left behind the other two pots of Rou Zhijun, he would definitely wish for it.But now Wen Wuchu is going to throw him abroad, and then bring two pots of meat plants, he is really naive, he will agree to hell.

Wu Qixiong didn't feel that the idol was perfunctory to him, but that the idol was really noble and indifferent.

The world of brain-dead fans is hard to understand.

"Then which direction do you plan to develop as an artist in the future? Is it film and television works or music works?" Wu Qixiong felt that this question really wanted to ask the kind of sports star who was about to retire, had a good image, and planned to develop in the entertainment industry. Qi Jingze, who is in the prime of his youth, finds it strange.

"Not yet." Qi Jingze replied.He really enjoys the days of staying at home all day, or doing nothing by Wen Wuchu's side, reading books and practicing kung fu.

Wen Wuchu next to him rolled his eyes inwardly, why does this guy eat plain rice so confidently.But thinking about how many bonuses he got before, Wen Wuchu didn't seem to have anything to refute.

"As far as I know, there are many sports brands and luxury brands want to cooperate with you, so do you want to accept these advertising endorsements?"

"Not yet."

Wen Wuchu had a headache, he wondered if Qi Jingze would answer the entire interview with the words "no plans yet".

Seeing Wu Qixiong face Qi Jingze's indifferent answer, still with star-eyed adoration all the way, Wen Wuchu sighed.If one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, he doesn't want the emperor not to be in a hurry and the eunuch to be in a hurry.

Wen Wuchu looked at Qi Jingze and thought of many things.

Some people are born to be the darlings of heaven, with good looks and abilities at their fingertips, you may not be able to match their original height after working hard for a lifetime.

He remembered the many young artists he had brought with him when he first entered the industry.The artist industry looks glamorous, but the pressure and elimination rate are unimaginable for ordinary people.People only see the familiar faces who are active on the big stage, but they don't know how many unknown little artists are struggling silently.

Those unknown little artists, others think that they are free and stress-free. In fact, their daily schedule may be so full that no one can imagine. Sometimes sleep time is pitifully low, so this group is also a group with a high incidence of depression.

Suddenly, a pair of hands pressed Wen Wuchu's head: "What's wrong with you?"

Only then did Wen Wuchu recover from the memories, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, I remembered something."

"Don't think about it, it looks stupid." Qi Jingze concluded.

Wen Wuchu's original sentimentality disappeared in an instant, and he really wanted to arrest this guy and beat him up.

However, Wen Wuchu had no choice but to give up this idea when he saw Reporter Wu who was looking around.Before Qi Jingze fights back by that time, it is estimated that reporter Wu, a fan, will immediately beat him so that his parents don't even know him.

Reporter Wu asked a few more questions, and Qi Jingze answered within four words.

Wen Wuchu feels sorry for Reporter Wu. When meeting someone like Qi Jingze, can the report still be written?So he talked with reporter Wu very conscientiously.

"Reporter Wu, Jingze is just not good at words, and he doesn't like interacting with people."

Reporter Wu quickly shook his head: "No, no, geniuses are like this, and besides, a character like a great god is also very likable."

Brainless fans are terrible!Wen Wuchu complained inwardly for the nth time today.

Wen Wuchu's tone was gentle, and he spoke in an official tone, and tried his best to make an expression that please believe that I am telling the truth.

"Jingze is indeed a signed artist under the name of our studio, but he is not yet ready for his debut. He also plans to continue to study related acting and singing skills so that he can truly become a qualified artist. (Fart him I just want to eat and drink for free without working.)

As for the accidental popularity in the top [-], he himself is also a little troubled, after all, his ambition is not here.Although he has this ability, he feels that such a life is not happy if he is engaged in a career he doesn't like. (After all, he still wants to eat and drink for free and not work)

But the ancients said that being able to reach the world is beneficial to the world. Since Jingze has this ability and he is from Huaguo, he must be obliged when the Huaguo team needs him. In the future, Qi Jingze will attend the Huaguo team's games , but I haven't considered playing in the club yet. (If he wasn't forced, he wouldn't even give the national team face.)

As for variety shows and movie appointment invitations, Jingze felt that he didn't have the ability yet.Jingze hopes to be recognized as an artist after his debut, and then participate in the program, instead of participating in entertainment programs as a football star. (I feel like I can't wait for the day when he debuts as an artist.)

Jingze is very grateful for the favor of the advertisers. If there is a suitable endorsement or something, I think he will consider it, but the studio still fully respects the choice of the artist, especially someone like Jingze who has dreams and principles. people. (I almost vomited when I said this, and my conscience was aching.)”

Wen Wuchu slandered inwardly, and finished the call in a high-sounding manner.

Qi Jingze, who was next to him, glanced at him, expressing his admiration for his ability to speak nonsense with his eyes open, and still come up with such a lot of long-winded speeches.

Wu Qixiong was even more moved after hearing this.

What a noble and perfect man the Great God is. In this era when fame is at an early stage, all kinds of celebrities do everything they can, even hyping up scandals to become famous.

How precious is a person like Qi Jingze who does not forget his original aspirations and persists in his nature even when he is already popular to the point of purple!

At the same time, he still has the country in his heart, and saved the Huaguo men's football team in precarity, my God!How could there be such a perfect person!

After Wen Wuchu said a lot of things against his will, he lowered his head to build up his heart.Young people who have never lied much since they were young feel that lying is really painful.

Then Wen Wuchu raised his head and realized that he didn't have to worry about whether the other party believed him or not, because reporter Wu had already made up his mind about something, and now he was looking at Qi Jingze with tears in his eyes.

Wen Wuchu sighed, forget it, why should I be worried that idiot fans won't believe any positive news about idols.

Reporter Wu asked a few more questions about the top ten competitions, such as did you get along well with the team members, and what do you think about the guidance of foreign teachers.

During this time, Wen Wuchu went out for a trip and found that Xue Jingrui's curtain call performance had ended, and the audience was immersed in an atmosphere of reluctance.Wen Wuchu didn't say anything, let's leave this place for people who love music and Xue Jingrui.

Wen Wuchu returned to the small room, and reporter Wu had already reached the photo session.

Whether facing the camera or people, Qi Jingze's expression is always without a trace of a smile.

"Reporter Wu, let me take a photo with Jingze for you." Wen Wuchu offered.He had never dealt with reporters other than entertainment reporters before, and now it seems that sports reporters are actually good.

"Is it possible?" Wu Qixiong was a little surprised, and always felt that this was a bit of selfishness.

Wen Wuchu smiled and took the SLR camera. "Come on, have a good laugh, ready, eggplant."

Qi Jingze couldn't help showing a faint smile.

Finally, before leaving, Wen Wuchu thought of something, and took out a stack of desk calendars made by the studio from his bag.

He did not use photos of Qi Jingze and the others to make the pattern inside, but used the pattern of meat plants. Of course, the connection between them is naturally not for outsiders to understand.

Wen Wuchu originally wanted to send these desk calendars to the audience as gifts for Xue Jingrui's curtain call performance at the bar, but now looking at the atmosphere outside, Wen Wuchu thinks it's better not to bother them, let them enjoy a pure night with only music.

"This is the desk calendar newly printed by our studio this year. I happened to bring ten copies. I didn't bring any autographed photos today. Why don't I ask Jingze to sign it and bring it back for you, so that you can get something out of it for readers to interact with?" After all, Wen Wuchu is an entertainment agent, and he is usually very good at building a good relationship with reporters. This kind of behavior of standing in the reporter's position and putting himself in the other's shoes can often get a lot of goodwill and positive reports.

Wu Qixiong has never met such a gentle agent, especially not the agent of a small person. He is the agent of the most popular sports star in Huaguo. He is so polite to an ordinary football reporter. Wu Qixiong wants to sing a song. The first "There is true love in the world, there is true love in the world".

After signing and asking for the email address of Manager Wen, Wu Qixiong reluctantly bid farewell to the other party.

Wu Qixiong was still dizzy on the way home, holding the bag with the camera and desk calendar, he felt that God must have blessed him today, and let him walk into that bar.

Wu Qixiong worked on the draft all night without any fatigue.

Although Qi Jingze's answer is so short, he can completely rely on his brain to write it!In short, one night, he felt that he was writing like a god, and his thoughts were like urine, and he typed thirty to forty thousand words eloquently.

Saved the photos and the report, and sent a copy of the report to Wen Wuchu's mailbox, and then he went to sleep sweetly, waiting to go to the newspaper office tomorrow to reap the envy and hatred of everyone.

Wen Wuchu opened the mailbox early the next morning, saw the email from Wu Qixiong, clicked to browse it, and immediately got goosebumps all over his body.

"What's wrong?" Bai Shengxiu, who consciously helped set up breakfast, looked at him.

Wen Wuchu patted his small chest and shivered.

"I'll read a paragraph to you, 'At this moment, Qi Jingze is in a daze. It is not his dream to become a prince on the lawn! His dream is still to be a pure artist! One who is not influenced by the halo of stardom, uses good works, good The performances to interpret the inner artist! 'The current sports reporters are all in the literary style?"

Qi Jingze, who was sitting at the dining table waiting for the meal, was noncommittal. "Isn't the original sentence almost what you said, and he just edited it a little bit."

Wen Wuchu was enlightened.It seems to be true, how on earth did I make up such bitter words last night?

Wu Qixiong went to the magazine office today with his footsteps, and those who knew him couldn't help being a little bit astonished.Because Wu Qixiong usually likes to walk slowly with his back on his back, especially old-fashioned, he is jokingly called Old Man Wu by many female colleagues.

"Hey, why are you so happy today? I won the lottery. Please treat me."

Wu Qixiong smiled without saying a word.

At this time, the editor-in-chief Chen Mingwan also walked into the office, looking at everyone with a displeased expression.

"Why don't you talk about work early in the morning? Looking at the sales volume of this issue, it is not half as high as that of "Football Prosperity" weekly, and it is even more incomparable with "Football Situation". My old face is completely ashamed!" Chen Tomorrow night said with a very bad expression.

Everyone slandered for a while, this kind of thing is not their fault.

These two magazines have stronger foundations than them, more resources than them, and wider news channels.Many of my own reports are that these two companies broke out first, and then they picked up the wisdom of others.

What's more, since Huaguo football qualified, the eyes of the whole country have been focused on football, and their sales have basically more than doubled now, okay?As long as there are some photos of Qi Jingze's competition in each issue, and a look back at the Top [-] competition, the content may still be the same, but the old bottle is new wine, the audience will still buy it!

If you want to be depressed, blame Qi Jingze for not going to a club or something, so that they will have a lot of things to write every week.Now it seems as if the world has evaporated, there is no news, they can only analyze the top [-] matches repeatedly, or interview other Huaguo players, and then write about how they get along with the master and whether they are happy to cooperate.

However, they believe that they are definitely not the only ones who are depressed, and several other football weekly magazines and newspapers are estimated to be even more depressed.

"Ahem." Wu Qixiong coughed twice, trying to get everyone's attention.

Everyone was amazed, this guy changed his gender today?Or have you eaten the bear heart and leopard gall?In the past, the editor-in-chief must have played the role of the silent lamb, but today he dared to speak first?

"Guess who I interviewed last night?" Wu Qixiong pretended to be mysterious.

It's a pity that everyone didn't cooperate.

"Are you interviewing in a dream? Old man Wu, you are under too much pressure at work, why don't you ask the editor-in-chief to give you a vacation."

"Interview in a dream? I'll go! It won't be an island country action movie actress. Tsk tsk tsk! This taste! I should be a director."

Wu Qixiong was depressed: "Ruan Jie, you only interview action movie actresses! Your sister! It's obviously your own dirty mind."

Editor-in-Chief Chen Mingwan was helpless to this group of often dishonest subordinates: "Okay, okay, Xiao Wu, who did you interview?"

Wu Qixiong showed a shy smile, which made everyone tremble. "I interviewed my great god Qi Jingze last night."

What?

what did he say?

Am I right?

Everyone's reaction was very consistent, and they all felt that it could not be the name they heard.

"I interviewed the Great God Qi Jingze last night!" Wu Qixiong repeated after anticipating everyone's reaction.

No auditory hallucinations?Everyone is still in disbelief.

The editor-in-chief Chen Mingwan, who had seen the world and wind and rain, was the first to react.