I won't give you a dime [entertainment circle]
Chapter 27 27
Seeing Fei Lang's news, Lin Cong's heart skipped a beat. "Looking for the Moon" is a TV series financed by Fei Lang, but he does not need to personally participate in the crew activities.According to Special Assistant Han, Fei Lang is a meticulous workaholic, so busy that he never touches the ground, how could he come to the studio he invested in?
He came to visit?Who's class to visit?Besides himself, does Fei Lang know anyone else in the crew?
Lin Cong counted the faces of the protagonists one by one in his mind, and his expectations gradually swelled.
Before he knew it, his finger had entered the chat box with Fei Lang.
He tentatively asked: 【Is Mr. Fei going to stay in our crew's hotel for a long time? 】
Young Master: [Yes. 】
After a long time, Lin Cong deleted countless "why?" 】
Young Master: [Okay. 】
Lin Cong only felt that anticipation was slowly filling his chest. It was strange to say that they didn't see each other very often, and they even seldom talked when they were busy, but whenever he thought of Fei Lang, Lin Cong would feel very happy.
Fei Lang seemed indifferent, but his eyes were full of emotion, as if there was warmth that could melt ice beneath the indifference.
He also seemed to see a silent and lonely soul behind those moving eyes and tight lips.
Of course, it may also be that Fei Lang's eyes are too good-looking, which makes Lin Cong think too much.
At seven o'clock in the evening, after the limited edition of LIM was sold out, Lin Cong's comment area exploded, and there was a wail of not grabbing the limited edition when he clicked in.
The limited editions are released in the form of pre-sale. Everyone has to choose the size, and the garments will be produced according to the size, and they cannot be shipped immediately.In addition, there are several counter-selling styles, all of which come with Lin Cong's posters and peripherals.
He flicked, clicked into a certain fan comment, and saw a reply like a small advertisement below.
—— "VX second-hand transfer limited edition order of [-] pieces..."
This comment is quite long, followed by a series of WeChat accounts separated by emoticons. It was posted three days ago, and many fans have already replied asking for private messages.
Lin Cong's eyes widened suddenly.
The limited edition of his endorsement, someone turned it into a scalper and sold it to fans at a high price?
No wonder the endorsements were sold out so quickly, because one person bought 300 pieces.
Lin Cong almost wanted to private message one by one to tell those fans to ignore the scalpers who speculate and make money, but every action he made on the public platform would be magnified and interpreted, so he couldn't act rashly.
He immediately called Jing Qian, and Jing Qian pondered for a while before saying: "It's been several hours, and many anxious fans may have transferred money to the scalpers, and there is basically no way to recover the money. You can ask Lim from the system Internally, he returned his order, but the LIM official website stipulates that each person can only purchase 2 pieces. He may have used a lot of mailboxes and used machine software to place the order. There are a total of 300 pieces, at least 150 accounts, looking for a needle in a haystack.”
"Can I post a Weibo? At least not to fool more fans."
Jing Qian said: "No, you post Weibo to promote scalpers instead. Many fans don't care about the price difference of being scammed, and they don't understand that they are giving money to others for nothing. When they see your Weibo, they will go all out." Go search for information on scalpers."
"Is there no other way?"
"Can you follow the network cable to threaten him to cancel the order and return the money to the fans?"
Lin Cong was completely speechless, he had nothing to threaten the other party.Since the other party has done panic buying and selling just to make money, it is impossible to have any principles.
After talking on the phone with Jing Qian, Lin Cong went to ask his parents again, and got the same answer.Scalpers are hard to guard against, and there is no way to control them, and once it is exposed, it is tantamount to admitting that Lin Cong's "2 pieces in [-] minutes" result was done by scalpers, which will attract ridicule for no reason.
Lin Cong was anxious but had no choice. He sighed deeply: "Isn't it okay for scalpers to grab tickets to the concert? Why bother grabbing my endorsement?"
"You underestimate yourself, my little ancestor." Jing Qian couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't you know how many fans you have gained after "Looking for the Moon" started? Now if you walk on the street without a mask and sunglasses, The fans on the Internet can overwhelm you."
……
When Lin Cong came to the set, he heard a few screams as soon as he got out of the car. Looking around, he saw a large group of fans waiting at the entrance of the set, holding up signs, flowers and small gifts. The girls all carry big bags and bags, and put them in a relatively empty corner outside the studio.
It's the fans who support him.
Lin Cong waved his hand to them with a smile, and was about to go in. He screamed loudly like waves, and was stopped by a girl who seemed to be the leader with a gesture: "We are standing outside! Don't disturb Lin Cong. Lin filming!"
But a few people approached Lin Cong, and asked loudly after he stepped into the set: "Lin Lin, when will you release another limited edition!"
The shout was separated from the set booth, but Lin Cong listened in, with a slightly froze smile on his face.
When he discussed the limited quantity with his parents, he didn't take into account his rising popularity. The limited quantity was only [-] pieces, which may have caused fans eager to buy endorsements to be coaxed away by scalpers.
He was not the one who drove up the price, but he was responsible.
His calmness is superficial, he thinks a lot, but rarely speaks out, and basically digests it by himself.When he first debuted and was smeared, he seemed to be open to it, and said he didn't care, but in fact he was just afraid that Jing Qian would worry.Now someone is taking advantage of his fans' likes to speculate and make money, and he can't forget it.
After all, many of those who supported him were still students, and every penny was their heart.
But no matter how much he thinks about it, he must first adjust his mood to film.
The lights are bright, and the sound of playing boards sounds.
This scene is a confrontation between Ding Ling and him. The male lead is misunderstood by everyone, and the second male lead puts a sword against his neck to question him.And the male protagonist's voice has become hoarse after a long journey, almost roaring.
Lin Cong's breathing gradually became faster, and he tried to find the feeling to read the lines, but just as he opened his mouth, he found that he was not in the right state.
"Cut!" Sure enough, the director yelled to stop behind the monitor, "Lin Cong's mood is wrong! The mood in this sentence is different from the one just now, don't be wronged, and speak loudly!"
"...I'm sorry." Lin Cong apologized softly to Ding Ling.
Ding Ling cleared his throat: "It's okay, come again."
However, after Lin Cong took several shots, he was still unable to enter the state.
Acting also depends on the state, no matter how good an actor is, there are times when he can't make it.The call to support fans in the morning was like a curse, and Lin Cong was immersed in vague worries, unable to act out that firm feeling.
He took a deep breath dejectedly, and heard Ding Ling snort softly: "What did I say yesterday?"
Lin Cong knew that he still looked down on him as a "traffic star who relies on fans for food", so he didn't bother to argue with him.
Director He Qiu came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go and rest first, it's normal for you to be in a bad state on the first day."
Lin Cong didn't know how to describe this emotion for a while. He heard that He Qiu was notoriously strict with the crew, but he didn't expect that he would forgive him because he was not in good condition and couldn't join the show.
"Thank you...I'll be fine soon, and I won't make everyone wait too long."
Ding Ling complained again: "This prop is very heavy, so don't make me wait too long."
It looked like a joke, but Lin Cong could smell the gunpowder inside.
He sat aside, looking at the dust flying under the bright lights of the set booth, and fell into long thoughts.
Ding Ling directly acted in another one-man show on the same set. He frowned and entered the scene quickly. The figure wielding a silver blade was as agile as the wind. It seemed that he had personally filmed other martial arts scenes.
Lin Cong thought, Ding Ling has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and he must have attracted many fans who are convinced by his acting skills and die hard. Why don't you see him worrying about fans?
Ding Ling's goal has always been clear, that is to hone his skills, win awards, and catch up with his parents' achievements in film and television.Fans are no different to him than pure spectators.He overcame thorns and thorns, moved forward all the way, accepted death, and would not look left and right to see the scenery.
And when Lin Cong cut through the thorns and thorns, he would check to see if the flowers under his feet were crushed.
When I was not busy before, I just worried about it in silence, how can I let bad things affect the filming now?Lin Cong slowly adjusted his breathing. He also wanted to let those who had discredited him look up to him, and not to be bothered by too many trivial matters.
What's more, this is his parents' brand. If you go home and discuss it with your parents, there will always be a solution.
After Ding Ling finished his one-man show, Lin Cong approached the center of the scene surrounded by cameras again, and this one passed quickly.
Back in the hotel room at night, Ding Ling asked him, "What's the matter with you this morning? Is there something bothering you?"
Then Ding Ling looked at Lin Cong and said seriously: "When filming, concentrate on it. If you are not in good shape, don't waste time. Although the progress on the first day has caught up, if you get distracted in the future, it will slow down the progress sooner or later. .I have been filming for more than three years, and I don't want to be implicated by you."
Ding Ling is a person who holds grudges. In fact, he has not forgotten the anger he received the day he read the script.But Lin Cong obviously forgot all about it, if he cares about it again, it will appear that he is narrow-minded.
Lin Cong wiped his hair and buried himself in the bedding, without speaking for a long time.
Ding Ling couldn't help but speak from the bottom of his heart: "Director He actually chose you as the leading actor. You must have been dazzled when you read the list."
Unprofessional, easily distracted, and not very good at acting - Ding Ling couldn't be reconciled to having such a person overpowering him in the coffee position.
Although Lin Cong was upset, he still politely said, "Can senior guide me?"
"No, the male lead's temper doesn't suit me. And to be honest, you are more handsome. I can't play such a handsome male lead."
Lin Cong first listened to the belittling, and then the compliment, and felt that this senior was simply a childish temper, so he smiled helplessly: "Someone snatched up the limited edition I endorsed before, and resold it to my fans at a high price."
Seeing that Ding Ling was obviously taken aback, he raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to express subtle surprise.
"Are you annoyed like this because of the fans?"
Ding Ling's face was sharp and sharp, and his voice was low and hoarse, and he could ask every question with a sharp posture.There was no special meaning in these words, but when it reached Lin Cong's ears, it was a little prickly, as if to say that Lin Cong's worries were meaningless at all.
Lin Cong was not convinced: "When I discussed with the brand, I set the endorsement limit too low. It was indeed my mistake."
Ding Ling couldn't understand: "How many scalpers are waiting eagerly for the concerts of those famous singers? It's not your fault. Fans and scalpers are willing to fight and suffer. Since they are willing to spend more money for you, you The next time you sell an endorsement, you should ask the brand to increase the price, so that there will be fewer people grabbing the goods, scalpers will lose their meaning, and the money will go into your and the brand’s pockets.”
Lin Cong said: "But their pennies and dime are still money, so you can raise the price at will..."
"How can this be called a random price increase..."
"It's not okay to over-price."
In fact, being an actor is a high-paying industry, as long as there are plays, you don't have to worry about pennies.Ding Ling felt very strange, and wanted to say something to refute, but when he saw the seemingly cheap smart phone in Lin Cong's hand, he suddenly asked curiously: "What brand is your phone? I've never seen it before..."
Lin Cong said with a smile: "The Chinese New Year event last year, I bought a data package as a gift. But now it's not very easy to use, and I will get stuck talking on WeChat."
Ding Ling looked at Lin Cong's earnest expression, and swallowed his words all at once.
He can't talk about money with stingy people, he will quarrel.
He came to visit?Who's class to visit?Besides himself, does Fei Lang know anyone else in the crew?
Lin Cong counted the faces of the protagonists one by one in his mind, and his expectations gradually swelled.
Before he knew it, his finger had entered the chat box with Fei Lang.
He tentatively asked: 【Is Mr. Fei going to stay in our crew's hotel for a long time? 】
Young Master: [Yes. 】
After a long time, Lin Cong deleted countless "why?" 】
Young Master: [Okay. 】
Lin Cong only felt that anticipation was slowly filling his chest. It was strange to say that they didn't see each other very often, and they even seldom talked when they were busy, but whenever he thought of Fei Lang, Lin Cong would feel very happy.
Fei Lang seemed indifferent, but his eyes were full of emotion, as if there was warmth that could melt ice beneath the indifference.
He also seemed to see a silent and lonely soul behind those moving eyes and tight lips.
Of course, it may also be that Fei Lang's eyes are too good-looking, which makes Lin Cong think too much.
At seven o'clock in the evening, after the limited edition of LIM was sold out, Lin Cong's comment area exploded, and there was a wail of not grabbing the limited edition when he clicked in.
The limited editions are released in the form of pre-sale. Everyone has to choose the size, and the garments will be produced according to the size, and they cannot be shipped immediately.In addition, there are several counter-selling styles, all of which come with Lin Cong's posters and peripherals.
He flicked, clicked into a certain fan comment, and saw a reply like a small advertisement below.
—— "VX second-hand transfer limited edition order of [-] pieces..."
This comment is quite long, followed by a series of WeChat accounts separated by emoticons. It was posted three days ago, and many fans have already replied asking for private messages.
Lin Cong's eyes widened suddenly.
The limited edition of his endorsement, someone turned it into a scalper and sold it to fans at a high price?
No wonder the endorsements were sold out so quickly, because one person bought 300 pieces.
Lin Cong almost wanted to private message one by one to tell those fans to ignore the scalpers who speculate and make money, but every action he made on the public platform would be magnified and interpreted, so he couldn't act rashly.
He immediately called Jing Qian, and Jing Qian pondered for a while before saying: "It's been several hours, and many anxious fans may have transferred money to the scalpers, and there is basically no way to recover the money. You can ask Lim from the system Internally, he returned his order, but the LIM official website stipulates that each person can only purchase 2 pieces. He may have used a lot of mailboxes and used machine software to place the order. There are a total of 300 pieces, at least 150 accounts, looking for a needle in a haystack.”
"Can I post a Weibo? At least not to fool more fans."
Jing Qian said: "No, you post Weibo to promote scalpers instead. Many fans don't care about the price difference of being scammed, and they don't understand that they are giving money to others for nothing. When they see your Weibo, they will go all out." Go search for information on scalpers."
"Is there no other way?"
"Can you follow the network cable to threaten him to cancel the order and return the money to the fans?"
Lin Cong was completely speechless, he had nothing to threaten the other party.Since the other party has done panic buying and selling just to make money, it is impossible to have any principles.
After talking on the phone with Jing Qian, Lin Cong went to ask his parents again, and got the same answer.Scalpers are hard to guard against, and there is no way to control them, and once it is exposed, it is tantamount to admitting that Lin Cong's "2 pieces in [-] minutes" result was done by scalpers, which will attract ridicule for no reason.
Lin Cong was anxious but had no choice. He sighed deeply: "Isn't it okay for scalpers to grab tickets to the concert? Why bother grabbing my endorsement?"
"You underestimate yourself, my little ancestor." Jing Qian couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't you know how many fans you have gained after "Looking for the Moon" started? Now if you walk on the street without a mask and sunglasses, The fans on the Internet can overwhelm you."
……
When Lin Cong came to the set, he heard a few screams as soon as he got out of the car. Looking around, he saw a large group of fans waiting at the entrance of the set, holding up signs, flowers and small gifts. The girls all carry big bags and bags, and put them in a relatively empty corner outside the studio.
It's the fans who support him.
Lin Cong waved his hand to them with a smile, and was about to go in. He screamed loudly like waves, and was stopped by a girl who seemed to be the leader with a gesture: "We are standing outside! Don't disturb Lin Cong. Lin filming!"
But a few people approached Lin Cong, and asked loudly after he stepped into the set: "Lin Lin, when will you release another limited edition!"
The shout was separated from the set booth, but Lin Cong listened in, with a slightly froze smile on his face.
When he discussed the limited quantity with his parents, he didn't take into account his rising popularity. The limited quantity was only [-] pieces, which may have caused fans eager to buy endorsements to be coaxed away by scalpers.
He was not the one who drove up the price, but he was responsible.
His calmness is superficial, he thinks a lot, but rarely speaks out, and basically digests it by himself.When he first debuted and was smeared, he seemed to be open to it, and said he didn't care, but in fact he was just afraid that Jing Qian would worry.Now someone is taking advantage of his fans' likes to speculate and make money, and he can't forget it.
After all, many of those who supported him were still students, and every penny was their heart.
But no matter how much he thinks about it, he must first adjust his mood to film.
The lights are bright, and the sound of playing boards sounds.
This scene is a confrontation between Ding Ling and him. The male lead is misunderstood by everyone, and the second male lead puts a sword against his neck to question him.And the male protagonist's voice has become hoarse after a long journey, almost roaring.
Lin Cong's breathing gradually became faster, and he tried to find the feeling to read the lines, but just as he opened his mouth, he found that he was not in the right state.
"Cut!" Sure enough, the director yelled to stop behind the monitor, "Lin Cong's mood is wrong! The mood in this sentence is different from the one just now, don't be wronged, and speak loudly!"
"...I'm sorry." Lin Cong apologized softly to Ding Ling.
Ding Ling cleared his throat: "It's okay, come again."
However, after Lin Cong took several shots, he was still unable to enter the state.
Acting also depends on the state, no matter how good an actor is, there are times when he can't make it.The call to support fans in the morning was like a curse, and Lin Cong was immersed in vague worries, unable to act out that firm feeling.
He took a deep breath dejectedly, and heard Ding Ling snort softly: "What did I say yesterday?"
Lin Cong knew that he still looked down on him as a "traffic star who relies on fans for food", so he didn't bother to argue with him.
Director He Qiu came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go and rest first, it's normal for you to be in a bad state on the first day."
Lin Cong didn't know how to describe this emotion for a while. He heard that He Qiu was notoriously strict with the crew, but he didn't expect that he would forgive him because he was not in good condition and couldn't join the show.
"Thank you...I'll be fine soon, and I won't make everyone wait too long."
Ding Ling complained again: "This prop is very heavy, so don't make me wait too long."
It looked like a joke, but Lin Cong could smell the gunpowder inside.
He sat aside, looking at the dust flying under the bright lights of the set booth, and fell into long thoughts.
Ding Ling directly acted in another one-man show on the same set. He frowned and entered the scene quickly. The figure wielding a silver blade was as agile as the wind. It seemed that he had personally filmed other martial arts scenes.
Lin Cong thought, Ding Ling has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and he must have attracted many fans who are convinced by his acting skills and die hard. Why don't you see him worrying about fans?
Ding Ling's goal has always been clear, that is to hone his skills, win awards, and catch up with his parents' achievements in film and television.Fans are no different to him than pure spectators.He overcame thorns and thorns, moved forward all the way, accepted death, and would not look left and right to see the scenery.
And when Lin Cong cut through the thorns and thorns, he would check to see if the flowers under his feet were crushed.
When I was not busy before, I just worried about it in silence, how can I let bad things affect the filming now?Lin Cong slowly adjusted his breathing. He also wanted to let those who had discredited him look up to him, and not to be bothered by too many trivial matters.
What's more, this is his parents' brand. If you go home and discuss it with your parents, there will always be a solution.
After Ding Ling finished his one-man show, Lin Cong approached the center of the scene surrounded by cameras again, and this one passed quickly.
Back in the hotel room at night, Ding Ling asked him, "What's the matter with you this morning? Is there something bothering you?"
Then Ding Ling looked at Lin Cong and said seriously: "When filming, concentrate on it. If you are not in good shape, don't waste time. Although the progress on the first day has caught up, if you get distracted in the future, it will slow down the progress sooner or later. .I have been filming for more than three years, and I don't want to be implicated by you."
Ding Ling is a person who holds grudges. In fact, he has not forgotten the anger he received the day he read the script.But Lin Cong obviously forgot all about it, if he cares about it again, it will appear that he is narrow-minded.
Lin Cong wiped his hair and buried himself in the bedding, without speaking for a long time.
Ding Ling couldn't help but speak from the bottom of his heart: "Director He actually chose you as the leading actor. You must have been dazzled when you read the list."
Unprofessional, easily distracted, and not very good at acting - Ding Ling couldn't be reconciled to having such a person overpowering him in the coffee position.
Although Lin Cong was upset, he still politely said, "Can senior guide me?"
"No, the male lead's temper doesn't suit me. And to be honest, you are more handsome. I can't play such a handsome male lead."
Lin Cong first listened to the belittling, and then the compliment, and felt that this senior was simply a childish temper, so he smiled helplessly: "Someone snatched up the limited edition I endorsed before, and resold it to my fans at a high price."
Seeing that Ding Ling was obviously taken aback, he raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to express subtle surprise.
"Are you annoyed like this because of the fans?"
Ding Ling's face was sharp and sharp, and his voice was low and hoarse, and he could ask every question with a sharp posture.There was no special meaning in these words, but when it reached Lin Cong's ears, it was a little prickly, as if to say that Lin Cong's worries were meaningless at all.
Lin Cong was not convinced: "When I discussed with the brand, I set the endorsement limit too low. It was indeed my mistake."
Ding Ling couldn't understand: "How many scalpers are waiting eagerly for the concerts of those famous singers? It's not your fault. Fans and scalpers are willing to fight and suffer. Since they are willing to spend more money for you, you The next time you sell an endorsement, you should ask the brand to increase the price, so that there will be fewer people grabbing the goods, scalpers will lose their meaning, and the money will go into your and the brand’s pockets.”
Lin Cong said: "But their pennies and dime are still money, so you can raise the price at will..."
"How can this be called a random price increase..."
"It's not okay to over-price."
In fact, being an actor is a high-paying industry, as long as there are plays, you don't have to worry about pennies.Ding Ling felt very strange, and wanted to say something to refute, but when he saw the seemingly cheap smart phone in Lin Cong's hand, he suddenly asked curiously: "What brand is your phone? I've never seen it before..."
Lin Cong said with a smile: "The Chinese New Year event last year, I bought a data package as a gift. But now it's not very easy to use, and I will get stuck talking on WeChat."
Ding Ling looked at Lin Cong's earnest expression, and swallowed his words all at once.
He can't talk about money with stingy people, he will quarrel.
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