The Road to Superstars Worshiping the Elders

"Song Yaoren is trying to step on Ji Mingyang's position? Poor my Yang, @吉明扬."

"Fuck! "Red Makeup" recruited Song Yaoren to participate in it? It's a big deal."

"As far as the matter is concerned, Song Jing is quite good at acting, and Bai Nianshan was quite good before."

"Upstairs is so naive. "Shadow" is just a microfilm after all, and it is far away from the big screen."

"Judging from today's press conference, Yaoren Song is quite a scheming boy."

"Drinking, hype, stepping on position, touching porcelain, this Song demon is really skilled."

After seeing the topic of 'Ji Mingyang and Song Jing', tourists were surprised for a while.Immediately after understanding the cause and effect, they also replied one after another.

The most of them are Ji Mingyang's fans, and there are countless @jimingyang fans.

"Thank you for your support, "Tang Xiong" is now on, baby has to work hard."

The topic of 'Ji Mingyang and Song Jing' became popular, and Ji Mingyang himself obviously saw it too.

After the airborne hot search, Ji Mingyang also directly sent a meager movie promotion, "Tang Xiong" is the ancient costume martial arts movie he signed.However, on the meager pictures, in addition to the official promotional film of "Tang Xiong", there is also a cartoon picture.

In the cartoon, there is a Q version of a man whose hair has been dyed in various colors. Beside him is a broken porcelain vase.

The meaning expressed is self-evident, touch porcelain!Ji Mingyang also insinuated this hot search, Song Jing came to touch porcelain.

A layer of rocks stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the tourists standing in line with Ji Mingyang were full of flames.

"I feel sorry for Yang, who was shot while lying down."

"Yangyang yo! Just go back in such a domineering manner, cool!"

"Song Yaoren is really lingering. He knocked me down before, and now he is here to steal my role."

"Drink, isn't it because Yangyang has a good temper and is easy to bully?"

"Originally, "Shadow" has already turned fans from passers-by, but now it has completely turned black!"

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After Ji Mingyang's meager post was released, all the tourists who were still waiting and watching also joined the team of complaining about Song Jing.

The trace of fan value that Song Jing transferred through "Shadow" is almost exhausted.

"Master host, I have to remind you that your current starlight value is 96, which is close to negative. Although the current task has nothing to do with starlight value, but for the ultimate mission, I hope the host will continue to work hard." At night, in Song Dynasty When the scenery brush was popular, the sound of h65's Gujing Wubo also suddenly sounded.

Song Jing...

"I see." Song Jing slowed down and finally said speechlessly.I didn't expect that it was just a simple opening ceremony, and I would be so heartbroken...

A long way to go.

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At this time, in Zhejiang City Film City, a man in a broad robe and ancient costume was brushing his meager interest with great interest.

"Ming Yang, have we gone too far? I'm afraid it's hard to explain to Director Li." The manager on the side handed over the mineral water in his hand, thought it over, and then said.

He was referring, of course, to the meager events of the present.

He doesn't care about Song Jing's problem, whether it's fire or confusion, as long as it doesn't affect Ji Mingyang's star fortune.But he cares about Li Xian's attitude. The temporary termination of the contract last time has caused Li Xian to be extremely unhappy, and now he is pulling "Red Makeup" to hype "Tang Xiong"...

This is a little subtle.

"It's okay. Although Li Xian is a big man, he still can't do anything to me. Don't forget, this time the topic was first picked up by Li Xian. I just followed the trend. If I really want to talk about it, Li Xian also borrowed me "Red Makeup" is being hyped up." Hearing this, Ji Mingyang waved his hand and said.

Then he looked at the time again and stood up.

"This is the first time I have taken the lead, and I want them to know that I can not only sing. As for acting? Hehe, with my face, do I still need that thing?" Ji Mingyang patted his manager on the shoulder and continued. .

Even if he doesn't know how to act, he has to become the well-deserved king, not a king who can be dismissed by a male number five.

After listening, the manager looked at Ji Mingyang's full of ambition, and wanted to say something, but in the end he had no choice but to give up.

As for Song Jing... Both of them care about it.

Just a little celebrity.

At this moment, they didn't expect what kind of turmoil this little Internet celebrity would bring to the entertainment circle in the future.

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Early the next morning, Song Jing did not go to the crew of "Red Makeup", but walked towards the city center after washing up.

There is no role for Shi Xun today.Coincidentally, he still has a bet to participate in.

Peaked cap, loose t-shirt, hip-hop jeans... Unlike before, Song Jing's current attire is very hip-hop.

Ever since he knew that Huaxia's network and camera technology was developed, Song Jing also tried to pretend.

Now it's time for "Red Makeup" to start filming, although Li Xian didn't say anything, but in order to avoid making a fuss, Song Jing didn't want to talk about it.

After coming out of the Greenery Restaurant, he was inexplicably searched last time... He was still very impressed with this matter.

As one of the large shopping malls in Beijing, Qingyun Shopping Plaza has always been overcrowded.It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when Song Jing arrived, which was about the same time as before.

Song Jing came to the outside of the Luyin restaurant familiarly, and saw that the entire restaurant was not open, and there were two black-clothed bodyguards guarding the entrance of the restaurant.

In addition, dozens of men with camera microphones in their hands and the appearance of reporters squatted not far away.

The dog days in Beijing are still a bit hot, and I don't know how they persisted.

Song Jing was about to get up and go in, but he still thought about it and walked towards the reporter beside him.

"It's a hot day, what are you doing here?" Song Jing looked around for a week and asked a kind-looking reporter.

Immediately, he handed over a bottle of mineral water with a relaxed and natural tone, as if the two had already known each other.

"Huh? Thank you." The kind reporter was a little surprised when he heard the words, but perhaps it was because of his thirst, he still took the mineral water and drank it down.

"Your water came so timely, I was wondering if I should leave for a while." After drinking more than half of it, the kind reporter said.

"Didn't there be a sky-high priced darts school a while ago, and today happened to be the day for their appointment. We came here early in the morning and waited... But until now, there is no one, and I don't know if it is hype." Afterwards, the appearance was kind The reporter began to complain again.

If it weren't for the newspaper's express regulations, he really wanted to put down his burden and go to the cool drink room next to him to relieve the heat.

Song Jing...he didn't expect that this matter had something to do with him.

"Hey, I feel that the previous Dart Gate must have been hyped by the Luyin Restaurant, winning the [-]th round? If you really want this technology, you can directly represent Huaxia to win glory for the country. The Luyin Restaurant is fine, but us tabloid reporters have suffered." Seeing that Song Jing seemed interested, the reporters on the side continued to complain.

"Well... Come on." After Song Jing heard this, he didn't know what to say, so he could only sum up.

"Encourage each other." Seeing this, the friendly reporter waved his hand and said.Now he only thinks about arriving at six o'clock, and hurrying home from get off work.

"I said little brother... Huh? Where is he?" After thinking about it, the kind reporter wanted to chat with Song Jing, but in a blink of an eye, Song Jing was no longer in sight.

After looking around for a week, he looked in the direction of the green restaurant.

At the door of the restaurant, it was Song Jing and the two bodyguards in black.