I won't give you a dime [entertainment circle]
Chapter 31 31
After laughing, Lin Cong regretted it.
Fei Lang stared at him intently, with inexplicable tenderness fainting in his eyes.He pursed his lips tightly, feeling a subtle sourness in his heart, but he couldn't say why.
At that time, Lin Cong was smeared, and he helped Lin Cong put pressure on all parties, contacted Director He to clarify, and even used his company's marketing account to refute the rumors.He helped so much but didn't say anything, how did Lin Cong know?
However, although he wanted Lin Cong to know, he was afraid that Lin Cong would know.Young Master Fei was deep in thought, devious and venomous, he dared to say anything in the business world, but he didn't dare to speak out after helping Lin Cong today.
If he said it, Lin Cong would at least thank him.
But even if the relationship between him and Lin Cong can be traced in a single line with chalk, he still has to create a maze, for fear that a secret that even he can't figure out will be exposed.
Seeing Fei Lang's gentle appearance, Lin Cong suddenly became nervous: "Hey, Mr. Fei, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll go back first."
He didn't know what he was nervous about, he just felt that the air around him was sticky and warm, which made him think about running away.But the look in Fei Lang's eyes made him reluctant to walk away, his feet seemed to be fixed as if they were immobilized.
After a lengthy silence and ambiguity, Fei Lang said, "Don't call him an honorific title."
"Okay... okay, thank you."
Then he couldn't bear the scorching atmosphere, and hurried back to his room.
Fei Lang: "..."
Lin Cong returned to the room, Ding Ling was still asleep, and looked up at him while swiping his phone: "I just saw the trending search - the matter of your endorsement has been resolved?"
"Ah."
Lin Cong responded listlessly, while Ding Ling looked at him silently.
He knows that Lin Cong has become more and more popular recently, among the top ten most searched topics, Lin Cong is related every now and then.Everyone is talking about Lin Cong, and Lin Cong is by his side, he can see it every day, it's hard for him not to pay attention.
After trying to muster up the courage to apologize for my actions over the past two weeks, I was interrupted again.What's worse, he himself was struggling with whether to apologize, but Lin Cong seemed to be struggling with other things, which made his sour curiosity slowly grow.
Who was Lin Cong looking for when he ran out in a hurry just now?
Just as Ding Ling was about to speak, Lin Cong saw the dozen or so phone calls Jing Qian had made at night, and hurriedly called back, but inadvertently blocked Ding Ling's apology back.
Lin Cong was afraid that Jing Qian was going to say something confidential, so he put on his coat and went to the balcony to make a phone call.
Jing Qian's angry voice came from the phone: "If you solve the scalper's problem, it is equivalent to telling the brand that you have a large number of fans canceling orders, and people will suspect that your previous results are fake. What are you thinking?"
Because LIM is the brand of his parents, Lin Cong didn't expect such a deep level at all, and immediately felt aggrieved: "I have already talked to the brand."
"With my consent?!"
"No... Sorry, sister Qian, I can explain."
Jing Qian couldn't listen at all: "Explain what explanation? You want to say that the founder of LIM is your parents? Your parents know about your plans, so no one dares to doubt your ability to bring goods?"
Lin Cong: "Yes."
Jing Qian: "..."
The bleak autumn wind blew wildly, Jing Qian suddenly fell into deep thought when she heard the noisy wind outside the window.
Lin Cong has always been a person who can't tell lies, and he doesn't like to joke much.He would rather say nothing than make up lies or get away with humor.
Whoever he said was his parents must be his parents.
Moreover, Lin Yingshan, one of the founders of LIM, is indeed surnamed Lin.
When Jing Qian was silent, Lin Cong said cautiously on the other end of the phone: "Sister Qian, can you not tell others? In fact, I myself only knew the truth because of this endorsement."
"I haven't fully accepted it myself, so I don't want to say anything casually."
"...What exactly is going on?"
"My parents didn't want me to know that they had money. They were afraid that I would spend money indiscriminately and have no ambitions. They kept it from me for more than [-] years. They didn't know that I was going to sign an endorsement when the sales side approached me. Chance told me the truth."
"..." Jing Qian's mind went blank for a while, and finally regained her composure and rationality, "You are right, even telling fans now will be harmful and useless—a poor but stingy idol may still arouse fans' anger." Resonance, but if you suddenly become a rich second generation and no longer down-to-earth, some people will find you annoying."
She was very happy for Lin Cong, but she couldn't transform Lin Cong's image into a rich second generation.In her eyes, Lin Cong was still the pitiful little boy who ate a bowl of instant noodles and burst into tears when he first debuted and filmed his first movie.The image of a person in other people's minds is deeply ingrained, and it is too difficult to overthrow it.
"Thank you, Miss Qian."
"Do your parents have any contacts in the circle?"
Lin Cong replied quickly: "Yes, but I don't want to rely on them yet."
Jing Qian sighed: "You see, you are being stubborn again. Parents' resources are also resources. How many people want you and can't get such conditions, but you have to give up by yourself. Are you stupid?"
Lin Cong listened silently. He knew that Jing Qian was right, but he still couldn't speak to his parents.
A person has been alone at home for a long time, and he is not used to asking his parents for anything. Gradually, this habit has turned into a stubborn temper, which makes him prefer to carry it by himself rather than ask for help.
"I see, I'll think about it."
"Don't hang up the phone yet, I have another question."
"Ok?"
"So that blue sports car that has been on the hot search is your own?"
"……Yes."
"Have you passed your driver's license road test?"
"I passed the exam."
"Drove that car to the company for me to have a look when you have time. I haven't sat in a Bugatti yet."
Lin Cong: "..."
Ding Ling couldn't look into the phone. Seeing Lin Cong coming back from the balcony after making a phone call, he wanted to find something to talk about, but he changed his tone: "You can even get entangled in the affairs of the fan circle, and you actually help out. Are you tired of living? If I were you, I would be exhausted."
After finishing speaking, Ding Ling wished he could slap himself.
What he wants to say is clearly: Don't tire yourself out because of fans, think for yourself, happiness is the most important thing.
He obviously cared about it, why did he make such a fuss as soon as he said it?
Unfortunately, although Lin Cong had a good temper, he also felt that his words were purely teasing, so he silently glanced at him and got under the covers.
He seemed to be exhausted, got into the quilt for three seconds, looked peaceful, breathed up and down, and fell asleep.
Ding Ling: "..."
Is it too late to apologize now?
……
Fei Lang woke up early in the morning and received a message from Yue Qing: [Brother Lang, I'm going to do a kiss scene with my idol today! ! ! 】
If you turn up the chat history at this time, you will find that she is very talkative, and the chat history can cover several pages at a time.But Fei Lang always only answered a short "um" or "got it", not even an emoticon package.
[Kiss scene? 】
[Yes, the kiss scene, today's first scene!I'm so excited! 】
【Although I can't touch my lips even though I borrowed a seat, I'm so excited ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】
Fei Lang seldom interacts with his father's family, and only has a little contact with his mother. Yue Qing is his only cousin, and the only one who talks so much that he doesn't get blocked by him.
But at this moment, seeing Yue Qing's words were full of embarrassment, Fei Lang suddenly felt an urge to block her.
[I'm going to the studio today. 】
Yue Qing on the opposite side immediately panicked: 【Don't! ! !Have you forgotten that when you went to the set for the first time, everyone from the director to the actors dared not speak?Your aura is too strong, you are not suitable to stand in the crowd of mortals, you will scare everyone! 】
Fei Lang: "..."
It made him even more unhappy.
He didn't listen to persuasion, and went to the set with other actors early in the morning.
Director He was sweating profusely from his forehead to the palms of his hands.He knew that Mr. Fei liked to do everything by himself, and he had to come to watch the TV dramas he invested in, but he agreed to stay in the same hotel as a business trip this time?
What happened to finding a chair and sitting directly behind the director?
Fortunately, Fei Lang is not a troublesome investor. Although he likes to watch, he hardly speaks. He respects the director's professionalism.
Lin Cong glanced at Fei Lang behind the monitor and asked Yue Qing, "Why is Mr. Fei here?"
She replied with a bitter face: "I don't know. He used to be like this. He was worried about everything. No matter what the project was, he had to check the progress by himself before handing it over to others."
Lin Cong recalled the day when Fei Lang was overworked and suddenly fainted in front of him the day he first took the cover of a magazine.Worry and anxiety overlapped with the picture in front of him, and he realized that Fei Lang fainted was still clearly engraved in his mind.
He wanted to tell him, don't work so hard, go back and have a rest.Thinking about it made him tense and he couldn't concentrate.
The first kiss scene was NG, but the director called out.Lin Cong apologized to Yue Qing with some annoyance, and Yue Qing waved his hand to express that he didn't mind.Not only did she not mind, she was even a little excited. She smiled in Fei Lang's direction and made a happy scissors hand.
Unexpectedly, Fei Lang pierced her eyes, which made her shiver in fright.So the second kiss scene was NG because Yue Qing was not in the mood.
Seeing Fei Lang's frown getting deeper and deeper, she cried out inwardly.Fei Lang was guarding the set today, could it be because she was going to have a kiss scene with Lin Cong?
If Fei Lang was more honest, it would be fine to admit that he cared about Lin Cong. What he was afraid of was that he would not be able to bend. If he liked someone but dared not admit it, it would be hard for a bystander like her who sees through everything, not only to be unable to point out, but also to be caught by Fei Lang. Lang's indifferent eyes froze repeatedly.
The third kiss scene was finally over, Lin Cong and Yue Qing went behind the monitor to watch it, and listened to Director He explain a few things to pay attention to in the next scene.
Lin Cong's eyes unconsciously aimed at Fei Lang who was sitting quietly beside him, and he could read a little displeasure from those deep eyes.
No one could fathom Fei Lang's temper. When his face was covered with haze, no one dared to approach him at all.Lin Cong leaned over and asked, "You..."
Fei Lang looked up: "Don't use honorifics."
"Sorry." Lin Cong looked uncomfortable for a while, and the awe melted by last night's ambiguity surged up again, "You don't seem to be in a good mood?"
Ferran lowered his head and said nothing, but his face was still full of displeasure.
Lin Cong simply sat next to him and asked, "Can you tell me?"
He thought they were already very close, but he didn't expect that when he woke up, Fei Lang still erected his armor of silence and didn't say a single word of sincerity.
Of course Lin Cong didn't know, Fei Lang was just feeling awkward and didn't know how to express it.
After a long silence, Fei Lang sent two words: "Kiss scene."
Lin Cong looked blankly at Yue Qing, who was elated behind the monitor, feeling more and more uncomfortable.
It turned out that Fei Lang cared about Yue Qing and didn't want her to have a kissing scene with others?
After watching the video on the monitor, Yue Qing also came over to them, and winked at Fei Lang, very pleased: "Brother Lang, do you want to watch the scene just now?"
Fei Lang is like a volcano, with a calm surface, but lava is already billowing inside, ready to erupt at any time.
Seeing the anger dancing in Fei Lang's eyes, Yue Qing finally realized how desperate he was, and immediately behaved very well: "I was wrong, Brother Lang, you... don't be angry, even if you are angry, don't tell my dad How much money did I spend chasing stars..."
Fei Lang finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth: "You swiped uncle's card."
Hearing this, Yue Qing rushed to the outside of the set to get back his wallet, checked his bank card, and said unconvinced: "Isn't it all written in my name? My parents asked me to bring my ID card with me to apply for of!"
Fei Lang's forehead was throbbing with veins, so he didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Lin Cong: "..."
whose father?Whose uncle?
He was sad for a long time just now, but it turned out that Yue Qing was Fei Lang's relative?
Fei Lang stared at him intently, with inexplicable tenderness fainting in his eyes.He pursed his lips tightly, feeling a subtle sourness in his heart, but he couldn't say why.
At that time, Lin Cong was smeared, and he helped Lin Cong put pressure on all parties, contacted Director He to clarify, and even used his company's marketing account to refute the rumors.He helped so much but didn't say anything, how did Lin Cong know?
However, although he wanted Lin Cong to know, he was afraid that Lin Cong would know.Young Master Fei was deep in thought, devious and venomous, he dared to say anything in the business world, but he didn't dare to speak out after helping Lin Cong today.
If he said it, Lin Cong would at least thank him.
But even if the relationship between him and Lin Cong can be traced in a single line with chalk, he still has to create a maze, for fear that a secret that even he can't figure out will be exposed.
Seeing Fei Lang's gentle appearance, Lin Cong suddenly became nervous: "Hey, Mr. Fei, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll go back first."
He didn't know what he was nervous about, he just felt that the air around him was sticky and warm, which made him think about running away.But the look in Fei Lang's eyes made him reluctant to walk away, his feet seemed to be fixed as if they were immobilized.
After a lengthy silence and ambiguity, Fei Lang said, "Don't call him an honorific title."
"Okay... okay, thank you."
Then he couldn't bear the scorching atmosphere, and hurried back to his room.
Fei Lang: "..."
Lin Cong returned to the room, Ding Ling was still asleep, and looked up at him while swiping his phone: "I just saw the trending search - the matter of your endorsement has been resolved?"
"Ah."
Lin Cong responded listlessly, while Ding Ling looked at him silently.
He knows that Lin Cong has become more and more popular recently, among the top ten most searched topics, Lin Cong is related every now and then.Everyone is talking about Lin Cong, and Lin Cong is by his side, he can see it every day, it's hard for him not to pay attention.
After trying to muster up the courage to apologize for my actions over the past two weeks, I was interrupted again.What's worse, he himself was struggling with whether to apologize, but Lin Cong seemed to be struggling with other things, which made his sour curiosity slowly grow.
Who was Lin Cong looking for when he ran out in a hurry just now?
Just as Ding Ling was about to speak, Lin Cong saw the dozen or so phone calls Jing Qian had made at night, and hurriedly called back, but inadvertently blocked Ding Ling's apology back.
Lin Cong was afraid that Jing Qian was going to say something confidential, so he put on his coat and went to the balcony to make a phone call.
Jing Qian's angry voice came from the phone: "If you solve the scalper's problem, it is equivalent to telling the brand that you have a large number of fans canceling orders, and people will suspect that your previous results are fake. What are you thinking?"
Because LIM is the brand of his parents, Lin Cong didn't expect such a deep level at all, and immediately felt aggrieved: "I have already talked to the brand."
"With my consent?!"
"No... Sorry, sister Qian, I can explain."
Jing Qian couldn't listen at all: "Explain what explanation? You want to say that the founder of LIM is your parents? Your parents know about your plans, so no one dares to doubt your ability to bring goods?"
Lin Cong: "Yes."
Jing Qian: "..."
The bleak autumn wind blew wildly, Jing Qian suddenly fell into deep thought when she heard the noisy wind outside the window.
Lin Cong has always been a person who can't tell lies, and he doesn't like to joke much.He would rather say nothing than make up lies or get away with humor.
Whoever he said was his parents must be his parents.
Moreover, Lin Yingshan, one of the founders of LIM, is indeed surnamed Lin.
When Jing Qian was silent, Lin Cong said cautiously on the other end of the phone: "Sister Qian, can you not tell others? In fact, I myself only knew the truth because of this endorsement."
"I haven't fully accepted it myself, so I don't want to say anything casually."
"...What exactly is going on?"
"My parents didn't want me to know that they had money. They were afraid that I would spend money indiscriminately and have no ambitions. They kept it from me for more than [-] years. They didn't know that I was going to sign an endorsement when the sales side approached me. Chance told me the truth."
"..." Jing Qian's mind went blank for a while, and finally regained her composure and rationality, "You are right, even telling fans now will be harmful and useless—a poor but stingy idol may still arouse fans' anger." Resonance, but if you suddenly become a rich second generation and no longer down-to-earth, some people will find you annoying."
She was very happy for Lin Cong, but she couldn't transform Lin Cong's image into a rich second generation.In her eyes, Lin Cong was still the pitiful little boy who ate a bowl of instant noodles and burst into tears when he first debuted and filmed his first movie.The image of a person in other people's minds is deeply ingrained, and it is too difficult to overthrow it.
"Thank you, Miss Qian."
"Do your parents have any contacts in the circle?"
Lin Cong replied quickly: "Yes, but I don't want to rely on them yet."
Jing Qian sighed: "You see, you are being stubborn again. Parents' resources are also resources. How many people want you and can't get such conditions, but you have to give up by yourself. Are you stupid?"
Lin Cong listened silently. He knew that Jing Qian was right, but he still couldn't speak to his parents.
A person has been alone at home for a long time, and he is not used to asking his parents for anything. Gradually, this habit has turned into a stubborn temper, which makes him prefer to carry it by himself rather than ask for help.
"I see, I'll think about it."
"Don't hang up the phone yet, I have another question."
"Ok?"
"So that blue sports car that has been on the hot search is your own?"
"……Yes."
"Have you passed your driver's license road test?"
"I passed the exam."
"Drove that car to the company for me to have a look when you have time. I haven't sat in a Bugatti yet."
Lin Cong: "..."
Ding Ling couldn't look into the phone. Seeing Lin Cong coming back from the balcony after making a phone call, he wanted to find something to talk about, but he changed his tone: "You can even get entangled in the affairs of the fan circle, and you actually help out. Are you tired of living? If I were you, I would be exhausted."
After finishing speaking, Ding Ling wished he could slap himself.
What he wants to say is clearly: Don't tire yourself out because of fans, think for yourself, happiness is the most important thing.
He obviously cared about it, why did he make such a fuss as soon as he said it?
Unfortunately, although Lin Cong had a good temper, he also felt that his words were purely teasing, so he silently glanced at him and got under the covers.
He seemed to be exhausted, got into the quilt for three seconds, looked peaceful, breathed up and down, and fell asleep.
Ding Ling: "..."
Is it too late to apologize now?
……
Fei Lang woke up early in the morning and received a message from Yue Qing: [Brother Lang, I'm going to do a kiss scene with my idol today! ! ! 】
If you turn up the chat history at this time, you will find that she is very talkative, and the chat history can cover several pages at a time.But Fei Lang always only answered a short "um" or "got it", not even an emoticon package.
[Kiss scene? 】
[Yes, the kiss scene, today's first scene!I'm so excited! 】
【Although I can't touch my lips even though I borrowed a seat, I'm so excited ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】
Fei Lang seldom interacts with his father's family, and only has a little contact with his mother. Yue Qing is his only cousin, and the only one who talks so much that he doesn't get blocked by him.
But at this moment, seeing Yue Qing's words were full of embarrassment, Fei Lang suddenly felt an urge to block her.
[I'm going to the studio today. 】
Yue Qing on the opposite side immediately panicked: 【Don't! ! !Have you forgotten that when you went to the set for the first time, everyone from the director to the actors dared not speak?Your aura is too strong, you are not suitable to stand in the crowd of mortals, you will scare everyone! 】
Fei Lang: "..."
It made him even more unhappy.
He didn't listen to persuasion, and went to the set with other actors early in the morning.
Director He was sweating profusely from his forehead to the palms of his hands.He knew that Mr. Fei liked to do everything by himself, and he had to come to watch the TV dramas he invested in, but he agreed to stay in the same hotel as a business trip this time?
What happened to finding a chair and sitting directly behind the director?
Fortunately, Fei Lang is not a troublesome investor. Although he likes to watch, he hardly speaks. He respects the director's professionalism.
Lin Cong glanced at Fei Lang behind the monitor and asked Yue Qing, "Why is Mr. Fei here?"
She replied with a bitter face: "I don't know. He used to be like this. He was worried about everything. No matter what the project was, he had to check the progress by himself before handing it over to others."
Lin Cong recalled the day when Fei Lang was overworked and suddenly fainted in front of him the day he first took the cover of a magazine.Worry and anxiety overlapped with the picture in front of him, and he realized that Fei Lang fainted was still clearly engraved in his mind.
He wanted to tell him, don't work so hard, go back and have a rest.Thinking about it made him tense and he couldn't concentrate.
The first kiss scene was NG, but the director called out.Lin Cong apologized to Yue Qing with some annoyance, and Yue Qing waved his hand to express that he didn't mind.Not only did she not mind, she was even a little excited. She smiled in Fei Lang's direction and made a happy scissors hand.
Unexpectedly, Fei Lang pierced her eyes, which made her shiver in fright.So the second kiss scene was NG because Yue Qing was not in the mood.
Seeing Fei Lang's frown getting deeper and deeper, she cried out inwardly.Fei Lang was guarding the set today, could it be because she was going to have a kiss scene with Lin Cong?
If Fei Lang was more honest, it would be fine to admit that he cared about Lin Cong. What he was afraid of was that he would not be able to bend. If he liked someone but dared not admit it, it would be hard for a bystander like her who sees through everything, not only to be unable to point out, but also to be caught by Fei Lang. Lang's indifferent eyes froze repeatedly.
The third kiss scene was finally over, Lin Cong and Yue Qing went behind the monitor to watch it, and listened to Director He explain a few things to pay attention to in the next scene.
Lin Cong's eyes unconsciously aimed at Fei Lang who was sitting quietly beside him, and he could read a little displeasure from those deep eyes.
No one could fathom Fei Lang's temper. When his face was covered with haze, no one dared to approach him at all.Lin Cong leaned over and asked, "You..."
Fei Lang looked up: "Don't use honorifics."
"Sorry." Lin Cong looked uncomfortable for a while, and the awe melted by last night's ambiguity surged up again, "You don't seem to be in a good mood?"
Ferran lowered his head and said nothing, but his face was still full of displeasure.
Lin Cong simply sat next to him and asked, "Can you tell me?"
He thought they were already very close, but he didn't expect that when he woke up, Fei Lang still erected his armor of silence and didn't say a single word of sincerity.
Of course Lin Cong didn't know, Fei Lang was just feeling awkward and didn't know how to express it.
After a long silence, Fei Lang sent two words: "Kiss scene."
Lin Cong looked blankly at Yue Qing, who was elated behind the monitor, feeling more and more uncomfortable.
It turned out that Fei Lang cared about Yue Qing and didn't want her to have a kissing scene with others?
After watching the video on the monitor, Yue Qing also came over to them, and winked at Fei Lang, very pleased: "Brother Lang, do you want to watch the scene just now?"
Fei Lang is like a volcano, with a calm surface, but lava is already billowing inside, ready to erupt at any time.
Seeing the anger dancing in Fei Lang's eyes, Yue Qing finally realized how desperate he was, and immediately behaved very well: "I was wrong, Brother Lang, you... don't be angry, even if you are angry, don't tell my dad How much money did I spend chasing stars..."
Fei Lang finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth: "You swiped uncle's card."
Hearing this, Yue Qing rushed to the outside of the set to get back his wallet, checked his bank card, and said unconvinced: "Isn't it all written in my name? My parents asked me to bring my ID card with me to apply for of!"
Fei Lang's forehead was throbbing with veins, so he didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Lin Cong: "..."
whose father?Whose uncle?
He was sad for a long time just now, but it turned out that Yue Qing was Fei Lang's relative?
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