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

Before Lin Cong could negotiate the endorsement with LIM's sales department, something went wrong.

The situation in the industry is ever-changing. Yesterday, there were many stars who loved the moon. Today, there are many stars who are cast aside by the people. It is hard to guess the intentions of the sponsors who invest in endorsements. Before the final step of signing, all cooperation is not dust.

Lin Cong has a few scattered itineraries these days about "Lost in the Forest" and "Looking for the Moon". While running around, he continues to talk about cooperation and read the script.On the other hand, Jing Qian finished several phone calls irritably, and slapped the phone on the table: "LIM said they would withdraw their endorsement invitation."

Lin Cong's eyelids twitched: "What's the reason?"

"I'm asking." Jing Qian was furious, typing quickly on the keyboard with her fingers, contacting various contacts, insisting on finding out the ins and outs.

Several messages popped up, and Jing Qian leaned back in the chair irritably, folded her hands, and her accent was so angry: "Someone cut me off, it's a resource guy named Qi Yun. His father is the sales department of LIM in Asia." Executives, his uncle is still a director in the industry. This time, it must be someone inside LIM who received instructions from their superiors and directly withdrew the invitation. The endorser is not from the entertainment industry, so we can’t control it if we want to.”

Lin Cong's business model is not well understood, but LIM's endorsement price is not cheap, so naturally there is a requirement for the endorser's ability to carry goods, and it is definitely not something that can be given away casually based on favors.

However, Qi Yun's father chose to stand in the position of an executive for selfishness and let his son absorb the blood of the LIM brand.

Lin Cong was exhausted when he saw Li Die's team take the blame for him two days ago, and subconsciously murmured, "I thought it was because of my bad public image again."

The light luxury brand does not match him with the label of stingy and stingy.

With some calmness and helplessness, he thought to himself mockingly, there really is nothing in the world that is easy to get.

But this does not mean that he is willing to hand over the opportunity to others.

"Sister Qian, can I ask the other party for a further interview?" Lin Cong took a deep breath and asked, "Even if someone goes through the back door, I want to give it a last try."

Jing Qian was a little embarrassed: "This kind of thing is not easy to stalk, what if the other party refuses to return?"

"This endorsement is their invitation to me. There must be a lot of people inside who are willing to choose me. Even if there is a chance, even if it is rejected in the end, I don't want to give up."

Seeing the fire of fighting spirit in Lin Cong's eyes, Jing Qian couldn't help but smile slightly: "I'll ask you just because of your drive."

Lin Cong smiled and said, "Well, the endorsement fee is so high, I must try it."

The endorsement fee offered by LIM is very high, and once the opportunity is missed, a lot of money will be lost.

Jing Qian: "..."

Why is she not surprised by this reason?

After the email was sent, Lin Cong opened Weibo, and saw that his own name was connected with the name of the character in "Lin Hai Mi Trace", and the homepage of the topic was full of tidbits and screams from fans.

These years, the fan sentences on the homepage of the topic are all beautifully written, and the poems, songs, and poems are in line with each other.Lin Cong was dazzled by the Jiugongge pictures, not to mention that there were many edited videos in the front row.He didn't point out one by one, but he already felt what is called "overwhelming" praise.

In just two days, he grew from 450 million to 600 million fans. He didn't come to join in the fun after watching the news like last time, but came for the characters he played.

An unprecedented sense of accomplishment filled Lin Cong.

He still has hope, he still has a chance.

……

Ferran had a strange dream last night, back to the evening when he fainted on the set of the magazine.In the dream, Lin Cong was still sitting on his left hand peeling apples, but instead of handing the plate to him for him to eat, he lifted him up from the hospital bed and fed him with a fork.

It's like... like their relationship has grown close.

He could feel the warmth of the arms holding his back through the fabric of the clothes, and he was at a loss for the smile that was so close at hand.

Fei Lang slept lightly and woke up out of nowhere. It was only two o'clock in the morning when he woke up, and he didn't eat the apple in his dream.

There is no Lin Cong who feeds him fruit in the huge bedroom, only the deserted lamps and starlight.Looking down from the high-rise apartment, the busy traffic at night spread before his eyes.The upside-down work and rest all year round keeps him awake and sharp in his thinking, and the quiet atmosphere where no one is disturbed at night breeds cranky thoughts.

Lin Cong's concern for others seems to have been engraved in his unconscious actions, he is kind to everyone and speaks softly.

His kindness to others is just right, warm and warm, but never crosses the line. Of course, it is impossible to feed himself fruit like in his dream.

Fei Lang tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what, he simply got up and poured himself a drink, sat by the French window and drank slowly, trying to dispel the messy images in his mind.

As a result, his hand naturally opened Weibo and logged into the trumpet, and unconsciously searched for the name Lin Cong.On the homepage of the topic, he saw a lot of screenshots of Lin Cong's character in "Lin Hai Mi Trace". If he just swipe down, he could see the fans and audience overflowing with surprises, which made him want to forget but never forget.

[Ah, ah, that look in the tidbits is too amazing!Why didn't I discover Lin Lin's treasure earlier!Post nine pictures for everyone to appreciate! ! ! 】

[What is acting?This is called acting!In the past two days, did our ex-colleagues of Lin Lin have a sore face? 】

Fei Lang didn't understand what "ex-colleague" was. Based on the context in the comments, he guessed that ex-colleague probably referred to Li Die.

【It's hard to tolerate him if he's not angry! ! !With just this one look, I dare say he can play this role alive! ! ! 】

[Am I the only one who thinks the two male leads are a good match?I stand on the top of the forest. 】

When he came across this item, Fei Lang's face froze for a moment. He logged in with a small account, and commented casually: [I don't feel CP. 】

As a result, CP fans are nocturnal creatures like him, and they replied almost instantly: [Are you the only fan?Regardless of whether ld and lc have a sense of CP or not, no matter what contradictions the two cook themselves, Dielin CP has existed since the filming started.If you find my weibo to provoke you, you will be the first to flirt. 】

Fei Lang: "..."

Fei Lang didn't understand some tearing terms in the fan circle, and he never thought that one day he would be torn apart.

Seeing the incomprehensible but provocative words, Fei Lang frowned slightly.

No sense of CP means no sense of CP, how could it be possible for Lin Cong to be with someone like Li Die?There is a limit to letting your imagination run wild.

However, after putting his finger on the virtual keyboard for a while, he finally quit Weibo and let it go.After all, he is a fan who sincerely supports Lin Cong, why is he angry here for no reason?

When the sky broke, he put away his last chaotic thoughts and went to the company for a meeting.

Han You came to the office a long time ago, helped Fei Lang open the conference call window, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Lin and his wife said that there is a problem with the overseas network, and they can't connect to the call for the time being. Please wait a moment."

Fei Lang raised his tone slightly: "Wait?"

Han You murmured that it was not good, but Fei Lang said in the next second, "Tell them, don't talk about cooperation if you wait."

Fei Lang was confident, but Han You didn't dare to act rashly.

So he plucked up the courage to remind him: "Boss, although we have no shortage of co-branded items, the other side also has no shortage. It's a matter of strong alliances to promote sales. Both parties have to keep their attitudes calm."

Fei Lang's eyes flickered, and he muttered: "It makes sense."

Han You breathed a sigh of relief.

Fei Lang shook his head, trying to calm himself down, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the words "Dielin CP" had sprouted demon wings, flying wantonly in front of his eyes, disrupting his thinking and calmness.

At this time, the picture on the screen finally moved, and the faces of Lin Yingshan and Zhong Lanying appeared in the dialog box, and they both smiled and said, "I have long admired Mr. Fei's name, sorry to have kept you waiting."

Today they are going to talk about an important joint cooperation. The couple are the founders of LIM and the core of the designer team. They only showed up at overseas fashion events last year.They created their own independent fashion brand "LIM", which is well-known overseas, and the new models that explode every year are all ingenious details.

Fei Lang also said politely: "Grandfather once met the two of you, and I have admired your name for a long time."

A polite opening does not mean that the meeting process is smooth sailing.

After hanging up the video conference, Han You's cheeks were covered with sweat, and he chased after Fei Lang and asked, "Boss, your attitude towards the Lin family...well, maybe it's not peaceful enough."

Fei Lang didn't care much: "It's just for business, and there is no need to cultivate personal relationships."

He has always been vigorous and resolute in the business field, and the party that has the upper hand, even if the Lin family and his wife can't understand him after the meeting, even if the other party thinks that he is a junior with a sharp attitude, they will still accept the conditions he proposed. Promise to cooperate.

Han You couldn't persuade him, so he had to bring up another topic: "There is another matter about Xingxuan. Li Die was originally appointed as the male number three of "Xunyue", but Li Die saw that the official announced that the leading actor was Lin Cong. Immediately stop acting."

"No acting." Fei Lang repeated these two words, no emotion could be seen in his eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice cones, "What qualifications does he have?"

He once gave Lin Cong the opportunity to eliminate Li Die, the third male candidate, but Lin Cong refused without thinking, saying that no matter what unpleasantness happened between him and Li Die, it would not affect his acting work.

But Li Die wanted to leave because of this unhappiness?

For a moment, Han You couldn't figure out what Fei Lang meant.Before the final signing of the contract, both the artist and the producer may change. Although it would be embarrassing to stop the show directly, it is not a heinous thing, and there is no qualification.

"There are not too many roles for this role, and there are actually quite a few suitable candidates. Let me analyze it for you, and you can make a decision as soon as possible."

Fei Lang shook his head, Han You was even more confused.

Looking into Fei Lang's bottomless eyes, he felt that there was a pool of stagnant water, but now there were waves.

After the waves, there are huge waves.

"Tell him, either kneel down and come back to play the male third, or kneel down and apologize to Lin Cong."

The author has something to say: Sorry for the momentary negligence, the manuscript deposit box at 11:9 on the 21th has been typed on the [-]st (.)

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感谢在2020-06-0221:55:44~2020-06-1110:08:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 22 pieces of fried meat with watermelon and melon;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 drunk lying on the battlefield;

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