I won't give you a dime [entertainment circle]

Although Cheng Mian got the cast list finalized by the producer of "Looking for the Moon" from his younger brother, Lin Cong has not received any notification yet.

He was going to shoot the cover of Xingxuan's magazine today, and was waiting for the company's car at home. He couldn't wait for it, and stared at the warm sun outside the small window in a daze.

But if you wait any longer, you will be late.

Jing Qian finally called with an urgent voice: "The nanny car that had been taking you directly was suddenly called away by Cheng Mian, saying that Li Die had an urgent schedule today. All the other cars in the company were going to pick up a new batch of trainees for variety shows. "

Hearing these two names, Lin Cong immediately understood: "Are they deliberately trying to confront me?"

Jing Qian sighed: "The company can't transfer a car, so I'll drive my own car to pick you up."

Lin Cong glanced at the map and the time: "Maybe it's too late, why don't I go by myself?"

"How do you go?"

"Take a taxi."

Jing Qian was stunned for a moment: "You know how to take a taxi?"

Lin Cong also just realized that he just thought it would be faster to take a taxi, but he has never stopped a car on the road since he was a child, and there is no software on his phone.I heard that the prices of taxis in big cities have been adjusted recently, and his trip is estimated to cost tens or hundreds of dollars.

"Sister Qian, is the taxi reimbursed?"

"It could have been. Later, there were too many people who were reimbursed indiscriminately, so it was cancelled."

"Then I'll take the subway."

Jing Qian: "..."

One of the most promising newcomers in Mingtu Entertainment took the subway to catch the announcement.

Why does it sound so sad?

However, Xingxuan's status is different from that of other companies. Even if it is 1 minute late, it will leave a bad impression on the other party and cause intangible losses.

"Okay, it happens to be the season change, it's best to wear a mask to cover your face, be careful."

Lin Cong agreed, and glanced at the clean and tidy locker in the bedroom, only to remember that he had never bought a mask before, so he had to bite the bullet and go out.

Although many people looked sideways in the subway, but Lin Cong was often accosted by people before, and he was used to the gaze, so he didn't care much.

Until he caught a glimpse of a girl with her back turned to him.

The girl is petite, carrying a large sturdy tote bag, which is full of all kinds of food bought in the supermarket.And there was a postcard in her open pocket, the subway braked and the postcard fell out.

Lin Cong helped her pick it up, only to see his own photo on the front of the card, and "Lin Cong" clearly written on the back with a marker, and a heart was drawn beside it.

Lin Cong: "..."

Coincidentally?He took the same subway as his fans.

He didn't wear a mask, and as soon as he raised his head to hand out the postcard, he met the girl's surprised eyes.

Lin Cong has just debuted, but he has heard a little about the madness of the fans, and secretly called it bad.

But I saw that the girl just slowly widened her already big eyes, her lips trembled for a long time and couldn't speak, finally trembling took the postcard, and lifted the photo to meet Lin Cong herself one time.

"Lin... Lin Lin Lin Lin..."

Lin Cong didn't know how to respond, and subconsciously replied, "Well, hello."

"I, I, I, I..."

The two stared at each other, neither of them knew how to deal with the current situation.Lin Cong only hoped that the other party would not make too much noise, otherwise he would have nothing to do with the people coming and going on the subway.

If there is another accident on the road, he will be late.

The girl opposite looked at him, at the bag in her hand, and unexpectedly brought a large bag of things to his eyes.

"Actually... I, I originally came to support you, but... But since I have seen you, I will accept it, and I won't bother you to shoot magazines."

Lin Cong was a little touched at first, but he became alert when he heard the word "magazine": "What's your name?"

The girl didn't notice the defense behind his gentle smile, she blinked and said, "Liu Xiao."

"How do you know my itinerary?"

"Oh, this... My dad's boss has something to do with the film and television company. You... Don't get me wrong that I don't mean anything malicious, it's full of food!"

After finishing speaking, he arrived at the station just in time. Liu Xiaoyue explained that his face was getting redder, so he simply dropped the pile of things and ran out.

Lin Cong: "..."

In this way, Liu Xiao should happen to live on the same subway line as him. After learning about his magazine shooting itinerary, he bought a bag of things and wanted to give it to him at Xingxuan, but he happened to be on the same subway. same car.

He rummaged through the heavy tote, a pile of half-cooked groceries, soy products, and long-term frozen meats.Looking again, there is a healthy recipe inside, which clearly lists how much nutrition each person needs every day and how to eat.

The recipes are handwritten, detailing everything, the fonts are beautiful and neat, and there are pictures, it can be seen that painstaking effort has been put into it.

As for the postcard, there was a line of small characters written in a pen under the watermark of the thick marker pen.

[Eat well, take care of your body, don't go hungry just to save money.Lin Lin, you will get rid of poverty and become rich, come on! 】

Lin Cong: "..."

Has his stingy character design penetrated into the hearts of his fans?

However, staring at the words on the postcard, Lin Cong felt a little hot in his eyes.

How much love for him is hidden in just one line of small words?

Just like that, he showed up at Xingxuan's magazine cover shoot with a large bag of supermarket items.

Jing Qian arrived early, and almost laughed out loud when she saw the things in his hand: "Did you buy something while taking the subway?"

"It was a gift from a fan I met in the subway." Lin Cong reluctantly put the things in the trunk, "She told me to eat well and not go hungry just to save money."

"You can meet fans here?" Jing Qian was amazed, "She taught you the right thing, you have to keep it in mind, don't go in one ear and out the other, and don't eat properly when you turn around."

Lin Cong: "..."

When I came to the scene of shooting the magazine cover, the busy staff arranged lights, props and curtains in every corner.

Lin Cong took off his coat and walked towards the venue, greeted the staff one by one with a smile, and caught a glimpse of the back of a suit and leather shoes in the corner, which seemed familiar.

When the man turned around, Lin Cong felt his heart skip a beat, mainly because of surprise.

The people present were in a hurry, and Lin Cong's observation of him was just a glance from a distance, which was not easily noticed.But Lin Cong still saw him turn his head and look at himself through the crowd.

Ferran was holding a stack of documents, talking to the staff behind the lighting board and camera frame.Looking carefully, it is not difficult to find that he is actually very young, but the formal attire and demeanor have suppressed the last bit of childishness in him.

The moment his eyes crossed, Lin Cong couldn't help but think, Fei Lang has various industries under him, and the entertainment industry is just a part of his industry. If he is in charge of every issue of the magazine, and the other companies under him can't ignore it, then he Is there still time for sleep?

Lin Cong walked over and nodded to him: "Hello, Mr. Fei, and Mr. Assistant Han."

Han You also smiled at Lin Cong: "Mr. Lin, don't rush to leave after shooting the magazine, I have something important to talk to you face to face."

Lin Cong was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Fei Lang seems to be in a good mood today, but the bloodshot eyes can still see his exhaustion.His voice was hoarse, adding a bit of momentum, and the short words scratched Lin Cong's heart: "It's good news."

As soon as Fei Lang opened his mouth, the staff around him also looked towards Lin Cong in surprise, and then all looked towards Lin Cong as if they had been combed.

Immediately afterwards, I don't know if it was Lin Cong's illusion, the eyes of the nearby staff members looked at him changed, and they were still focused on the work in front of them just now, some of them hurriedly put down their work and shook hands with him, and there was even a little bit of emotion in their tone. Means to please.

A person who can win Mr. Fei's favor is definitely not someone who can be easily neglected.

Lin Cong was suddenly overwhelmed, and could only smile and nod to them one by one.

A few staff members came to take him to make up, and Jing Qian followed him the whole time.The lens is ruthless, and the images captured are not as detailed as human eyes. Even the perfect skin needs makeup to be on the mirror.

It didn't take long for Lin Cong to put on makeup. After simple touch-ups, his facial features seemed to have been painted by bright and soft light, making them more refined.After putting on the clothes prepared by the magazine, he completely integrated into the style of the fashion magazine.

He has a natural ability to adapt to the spotlight and other people's eyes, and he is rarely nervous.

But as soon as he stood under the light, he felt that Ferran, who was standing behind the camera frame, was looking at him.

Fei Lang has gentle but bottomless eyes. Under his gaze, Lin Cong seemed to be put into a detector. Seeing the light sweeping across his body inch by inch, he didn't know that Fei Lang What conclusions did you draw about him?

He felt uneasy, his expression became stiff unconsciously, and the results of the first few shots were unsatisfactory.

Jing Qian was surprised.

In her impression, Lin Cong has never been associated with words like nervousness and stage fright. No matter how close the camera is, he is open and frank, as if he is never afraid of other people's eyes, let alone the test of the camera. He is born to eat this A bowl of rice.

Even on the first day when he entered the set, he was cooperating with Li Die, who was in the limelight, but he just made a few mistakes in his positions, making mistakes that newcomers would make, and he got used to it after two or three times.

Today is the first time Lin Cong has shown obvious nervousness, which is not a good sign.

The photographer on the opposite side saw him like this, and his expression was not very good: "Don't be so stiff, your proportions are out of balance after you are on camera, no matter how stiff your expression is, you can't P."

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Jing Qian immediately became furious, but it was difficult to explode.

Her vision was unmistakable. When Lin Cong was filming, even the stylists of the crew said he was easy to style. From facial features to body, there were no shortcomings that needed to be covered up. Where was the imbalance?

However, he felt that Lin Cong was still a newcomer, so he subconsciously made up his mind.

Lin Cong smiled: "I didn't enter the state just now, sorry."

The photographer was still chattering: "Haven't entered the state yet? Can you still shoot?"

Such a photographer also "educates" the artist at the shooting scene. As long as the artist doesn't get angry, no one will say anything.

What's more, he only dared to pick weak persimmons and vent work pressure on newcomers with no qualifications.

However, Lin Cong is not really a soft persimmon.

"If I can't take pictures, I won't come." He still smiled softly, but he didn't want to be silent and suffer.

Fei Lang, who was behind the camera, didn't speak for a while, seeing Lin Cong's gentle expression of grievance and unwillingness, he immediately felt a stab in his heart.

He knew that people in the circle used to follow the red and white, and praise the high and trample the low, but he himself was always the one who was praised, and he never cared about those newcomers who were targeted and belittled for no reason.

There are so many newcomers in his company, how can he take care of them?

But the one in front of him was Lin Cong, the Lin Cong that he remembered in his heart when he met him for the first time.

"Are you here to be a photographer or to criticize?" Fei Lang's voice suddenly sounded in the stiff atmosphere, "You are not in good condition, and you can't guide?"