My vase is broken

Compared to Gu Linhan's excitement, Ling An's attitude was very flat, "Hot search?"

"Yes, hot search!"

Gu Linhan looked at him, "Aren't you surprised? Hot! Search! Ah!"

Ling An really couldn't be surprised.

In his previous life, although he wasn't a big hit and was promoted to the top, but with a few classic works, he was still good, and he had a good reputation, and he had several first-line endorsements.

As for the hot search, it will be last time from time to time, and it has long been sparse and common.

However, now it's me three years ago, and it's the first time for Xiao Transparent to be on the trending list. Really, do I need to be a little more excited?

There is always a sense of ceremony.

Ling An jumped up and down on the spot, raised the corners of his mouth, like an aria, "Ah, so happy!"

Gu Linhan: "..."

Ling An probably also felt that this was quite sick, touched his nose, "Okay, wait for me to change my shoes, and go to the study to talk."

Gu Linhan's excitement disappeared, and his face was expressionless: "Oh."

Putting on comfortable slippers, Ling Anzhuo walked towards the living room, Ling's mother and Ling's father sat side by side on the sofa watching TV, "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

Ling's mother looked up, "There is ready-made pudding in the refrigerator, if you want to eat, take it yourself."

"Understood." He was a little full tonight, he couldn't eat any more, so he didn't go to get it. He only made two cups of Pu'er, and took Gu Linhan upstairs.

After entering the study, Ling An sat down and picked up Ruan Mianmian who followed him in his arms.

"Okay, tell me, how did I become a hot search?"

Gu Linhan turned on the computer and found a topic for Ling An to read.

Ling An leaned over, and saw that among the thirty or so on the topic list, there was one hanging: #王子玲安#.

"prince?"

"Ah."

Putting down Ruan Mianmian, taking Gu Linhan's computer, Ling An clicked on the topic square, the first one was his photos, not many, three or four, all of which were taken when he was playing chess in the park this afternoon.

The comment area is full of groundhogs.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I can! 】

[Chess brother, I love it! 】

[Blogger, I'll give you 1 minute to give me all the information about this man! 】

[Is the p picture?Are you beautiful?Filtered?Not at all!What kind of fairy face is this, why don't you go to the entertainment industry, grass (a kind of plant), I am willing to spend money for him! 】

……

[Sisters, who is this good-looking little prince, please guide @黎安, he is an actor! 】

Continuing to turn back, there is a bit of disharmony, and conspiracy theories appear, implying that he is hyping.

Ling An turned it off at the right time, so as not to spoil his mood.

From the angle of the photo, it can be inferred that the person taking the photo is beside him.

He probably guessed who it was, it should be Lin Sangsang or Lin Chenchen.

But no matter who it is, there is no malice, it is just a simple expression, and I feel that good things want to be shared, but I just forgot that the scope of this kind of network communication is very wide, and he chases stars, and the star chasing account he uses is still a big one. pink.

Scrolling down, the second Weibo post was someone summarizing the roles he played after his debut, adding up a nine-square grid, it was still a moving picture, and the accompanying text was a bit literary, just a few words.

"Time is amazing." Ling An read out.

After reading, he was very happy, "My beauty has finally been recognized by the public."

Gu Linhan was speechless, "Is this your focus?"

Ling An raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it?"

"The point is, you're finally going to be popular!" Gu Linhan raised his voice, his expression couldn't hide his joy.

Ling An smiled, and didn't say anything to hurt Gu Linhan.

A trending search, he can't be popular.

Gu Linhan probably guessed what he was thinking, and pushed his glasses, "I know this is just a trending search, which doesn't mean anything, but as long as you appear in the public eye, as long as people who have seen this trending search, some Remembering you is a big step towards success."

Ling An thought for a while, then nodded, but he didn't really express his opinion. In his previous life, he had been working hard in the direction of "getting popular, becoming popular", exhausting all his energy.

Now the time starts again, and his pursuit has changed.

He is not going to tell Gu Linhan about this for now.

However, thinking about the follow-up, he felt that it was necessary to remind Gu Linhan, "Hot searches like this should be very frequent in the future, especially after the single is released, you have to get used to it.

And when the time comes, if you use it too frequently, you will have to press it. "

Gu Linhan nodded, "I know that."

Gu Linhan is still figuring out the work of a manager, but his ability is not bad. Counting his previous life, Ling An has worked with him for five years, so he trusts him.

Not continuing on this matter, Ling An changed the subject, "You contacted the company today, what did they say?"

"I didn't say anything, I held the handle in other people's hands, and I was scared. When I heard that you just wanted to terminate the contract and had no other requirements, I immediately agreed and promised to complete the procedures soon."

"What about you?" Gu Linhan was not the agent he signed.

"Need to say, of course I'm following you, I've already handed in my resignation letter." Gu Linhan gave him a strange look, "You don't think I'm going to stay there, do you?"

Ling An was indeed a little worried, after all, when he went back to three years ago, many things had changed.

What if.

fortunately.

Although his mentality is very Buddhist now, and he wants to lie flat, it doesn't mean that he intends to give up being an actor, but that he wants to spend more time on other meaningful things.

He can still do it by raising an agent.

Patting Gu Linhan on the shoulder, Ling An said, "After that, I will have to work hard for you."

"What are you talking about?" Gu Linhan muttered, "It seems that I didn't work hard before."

Ling An curled his lips, "I heard it."

"Hear it when you hear it, just tell the truth, how much trouble you have caused me for more than a year."

Ling An opened his eyes wide and shouted for grievances loudly, "Where is it! I'm such a cutie, a cute little girl who is always in bloom, how could I cause trouble!"

Gu Linhan: "..."

face!

—

Jiang Xingyue also mentioned to Qin Yan about Ling An's hot search.

"After my dad put pressure on Ling An's agency, the people there really didn't dare to touch Ling An anymore, and all the hot searches made him go up." He looked at the photos and nodded frequently, "The photos are really good. Not bad, but it's still not as good as a real person, to some extent, Ling An may not be very 'photogenic'?"

Qin Yan had just taken a shower, and the hair that was usually brushed back naturally hung down, looking a few years younger and not so mature anymore.

He looked at Jiang Xingyue and reached out to him.

"Why?" Jiang Xingyue didn't react for a moment.

Qin Yan said, "Mobile phone."

Jiang Xingyue slapped his forehead, winked and smiled twice, "Oh, you want to see Ling An's photos, the phone screen is too small, just wait, I'll bring you a computer, high-definition big pictures, 360 degrees without dead ends , it doesn’t matter how you look at it.”

After saying that, he ran out of the room in a hurry, and came in again holding the computer.

"Here, let's see." He used his Weibo account.

Qin Yan is a complete workaholic, with very little free time, so naturally he doesn't have time to surf the Internet. He knows about Weibo, but it's his first time using it.

At first, he didn't know how to use it, but it was only a few tens of seconds.

"Husband?" He frowned.

"That, because he is handsome and good-looking, so fans fantasize about it, and don't take it seriously." Jiang Xingyue stood behind him and said, "There are also 'son, baby, cub, boyfriend' and so on."

Qin Yan inexplicably felt that the comments were a bit embarrassing. After turning it off, he wanted to like the photo, but Jiang Xingyue hurriedly stopped him, "Don't, don't!"

"Reason." Qin Yan was a little dissatisfied.

"My nickname of prince in the entertainment industry is not for nothing. I have tens of millions of live fans. If you like this, countless marketing accounts will pop up immediately, and they can make up a lot of stories about me and Ling An. Just checked, Ling An's works are not many, and all of them are small characters, and there is no fan base, it is too easy to be trampled to death, many people in this circle have smaller eyes than pinholes, and there are so many shady ones .”

Although Qin Yan doesn't understand the twists and turns of the entertainment circle, every circle is similar, as can be imagined.

"How do I register?" he asked.

Jiang Xingyue is no longer surprised by Qin Yan's different attitude towards Ling An, and he is quite happy to see the results. After all, there are too few things or people that can interest Qin Yan.

He hoped that his cousin could live an easier life and be more like an ordinary person.

He rubbed his hands together, "Come on, let me teach you!"

Registration is very simple, after you say it once, Qin Yan will do it, and signal Jiang Xingyue to go away and come by himself.

Soon, a Weibo account named "Mr. Qin" was registered.

Qin Yan found Ling An's Weibo, followed it, returned to the square, and liked all the posts he wanted to like just now.

—

The hot search didn't have much impact on Ling An's life, except that Ji Chen, who didn't bother him anymore after being blocked by him, changed his number and called him a few times.

He didn't recognize it, and when he picked it up and heard the sound, the cake in his mouth was no longer delicious.

Not only him, but also Lin Chengyu.

It's annoying.

Simply set up unfamiliar numbers to refuse to answer.

After not receiving any more calls from them, Ling An was in a much better mood, and took Gu Linhan to Meng Qing's studio with a few songs he had written.

Because of the appointment, the downstairs front desk quickly let him upstairs.

As a gold medal music producer, Meng Qing has many singers and companies who come to him. When Ling An arrived, he was receiving several guests.

Seeing Ling An, he walked out of the conference room, "An An, sit down and wait."

very familiar.

Ling An gestured OK, sat down on the sofa, and Meng Qing's assistant brought him refreshments.

After half an hour, several people left.

"An'an, did you bring all the songs?" Meng Qing walked out.

Ling An came back to his senses, "I brought it." Saying that, he handed the song to Meng Qing.

Meng Qing sat down opposite him, turned over the songs one by one, hummed the melody, and finally chose one, "I suggest this one."

Ling An looked over, ""Parents"? Yes."

In fact, he also prefers this song. This is a song he gave to his parents. When writing the song, he kept recalling his previous life, and his emotions almost flooded out.

Meng Qing returned the rest of the songs to Ling An, snapped her fingers and stood up, "Come on, let's go to the recording studio, sing it to me."

Taking the elevator upstairs, Meng Qing pushed open the door and signaled Ling An to enter the glass room. He sat down outside and turned on the equipment.

A few seconds later, he gestured to Ling An.

Ling An smiled back and gestured, put on the earphones, closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and sang aloud.

Meng Qing was originally sitting, but when she heard Ling An's clear and ethereal voice, she stood up excitedly, and really experienced what it means to "kneel with her mouth open".

Ling An sang emotionally, and when he finished singing, he opened his eyes, and a tear slid down the corner of his eyes.

After wiping it off casually, he took off the earphones and looked out of the glass at Meng Qing, who was full of astonishment and surprise, and smiled.

After opening the door, before Ling An could speak, Meng Qing strode up to him and patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "An An, you will definitely become popular!"