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

#Do you still think the person who contradicts seniors is cute? #This topic remains high on the hot search list. On Weibo, an "insider" who interviewed the media came out and broke the news, saying that Lin Cong contradicted Li Die, uttered insults, and the shackles woven with unsubstantiated words were just like this. Lin Cong was convicted.

Selfishness, stinginess, lack of respect for seniors, lack of quality—these are all old-fashioned labels, but they are extremely useful.

No one cares about the truth behind it, and no one cares about who turned black and white and beat back.

After all, Lin Cong's popularity is still unstable. Facing the overwhelming black material, even if his own public relations team is on stage, the few fans who met through the show are gradually unable to do what they want.

Jing Qian contacted the production team of Lin Cong's two-person interview while pressing the trending search, hoping that the other party would release some tidbits so as to divert the public's attention.

The voice on the other side was very embarrassed: "Sister Qian, it's not that we don't sell your face, it's really—"

As soon as Jing Qian heard it, she knew that the story behind it was not simple, so she smiled and asked coolly, "Someone has more face than me."

Mingtu's managers are all well-connected, so it's not easy to offend, but in terms of seniority, Cheng Mian is a round older than Jing Qian, and seniority is the most important thing in the circle.

The small media was trembling, deliberated, and chose to embrace a thicker and more decayed trunk.

Jing Qian made a few more phone calls. In the end, only Lin Cong and Li Die, who had just finished filming, were willing to help out. They were willing to release the tidbits that were originally released tomorrow, and edit out the parts that are beneficial to Lin Cong to warm up in advance.

However, the news from the crew still made Jing Qian annoyed.

[Sister Qian, tidbits can be released in advance, but not for the sake of hot searches.The group wants to take your ride even more. 】

When people in the circle communicate, every sentence hides a trap like a maze, but Jing Qian understands the meaning of this sentence.

The two people in the tidbits are fighting fiercely on the hot search, if you don't take advantage of the actor's popularity at this time, when will you wait?They didn't come to help Lin Cong restore his image and divert attention, but to use the heat of Lin Cong's being hacked to hype up the crew.

Anyway, it was Li Die's team who paid for the smearing of Lin Cong, and the crew didn't pay for it.

Jing Qian's fingers trembled, but in the end she could only respond helplessly: 【It would be better if you were willing to speak clearly, and we will be in debt. 】

……

When Jing Qian came to the audition site of "Gravel", there were already staff members walking back and forth carrying things.She saw a tall and well-proportioned man leaning quietly against the wall in a corner that would not disturb the crowd. The soft morning sun reflected half of his face, which was so white that it was about to be melted by the sun. It was Lin Cong at a glance. .

Stepping on her high heels and approaching, she saw that the whites of Lin Cong's eyes were bloodshot, and she was startled: "What's wrong with you? Have you stayed up late?"

"Yeah." He pointed to the script, "In the audition scene, the male number three has 'red eyes'."

"Then you don't have to come here with really red eyes." Jing Qian knew before that he was serious, but he didn't expect to be more serious. It was both helpless and funny, "Is your mind still clear now?"

Although Lin Cong stayed up all night, he was in good physical condition, his mind was clear, and he was quite energetic. He nodded quickly: "He is in good condition."

Jing Qian felt sour in her heart, but suddenly felt that for such a hard-working, well-qualified person, it was worth making a few more phone calls and getting angry.

As long as you pass this level, you will have a time to feel proud in the future.

Lin Cong signed the sign-in form, found a place to sit down and waited for the staff to call him in.

Jing Qian went out to answer the phone again. He lowered his head and continued to read the script. He made some marks on the two white papers with a highlighter and a black pen, and there were creases from his fingers on the edges.

Suddenly a shadow flashed across the white paper, and a tall and straight figure appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Lin."

The voice was deep and magnetic. Lin Cong had only heard it once, but he was deeply impressed. When he looked up, he saw Fei Lang wearing a light yellow shirt and a beige checkered jacket. The corners of his beautifully curved eyes seemed to be smiling, but his expression was cold and serious. People dare not look at him more.

"Mr. Fei? What a coincidence?"

Lin Cong knew that he was an investor in the industry, but he didn't expect him to appear on the set of "Looking for the Moon". He was a little nervous amidst the surprise.

Stared intently by those eyes, Lin Cong forgot the script in his hand for a moment, and said in a stumble, "By the way, I brought your umbrella today. Just return it to you..."

He took out a folded black umbrella from his backpack and handed it over.

Fei Lang was stunned and didn't reach out to pick it up.

When he saw Lin Cong himself for the first time, he couldn't help but want to say a few more words with him, and there was an emotion brewing in his heart that he couldn't understand.

Once something is exchanged between two people, an illusory bond is established.When he handed over the umbrella that day, he subconsciously wanted to keep a small thing as a thought.

"No, keep it."

Fei Lang whispered in his heart, it's only been a few days since we met, why did you return the umbrella?The umbrella has been returned, how can he contact Lin Cong?

No matter how turbulent his heart was, Fei Lang was still not used to expressing these messy thoughts.There are too many responsibilities on him, and there are many people staring at him in the dark. One slip of the tongue may make others grasp the weakness.Every word he says is carefully thought out, and if speaking out cannot guarantee the effect, he would rather not say it.

Silence lay between the two.

Finally, Lin Cong shook his head firmly: "I can't take your things casually, thank you for your kindness."

Fei Lang took the umbrella, with a calm look on his face, but a huge gap in his heart.

And Lin Cong was most afraid of causing trouble to others in his life. After handing over the umbrella, he only felt that a major issue that was on his mind had been solved, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

The audition was about to start, and Cheng Li, the producer of "Looking for the Moon", came out to find Fei Lang to go back to review. He happened to see this scene, but the set was noisy, and he couldn't hear what they were talking about.

He sneaked a peek out of the corner of his eye and found Fei Lang reluctantly holding an umbrella, and Lin Cong next to him had a smile on his face.

Which artist is this, actually giving Mr. Fei an umbrella?If you want to please the boss and flatter the management, you have to take the idea, right?It's impossible for Fei to be a person who earns a lot of money every day. He can't be rare for an umbrella. Didn't he see that Fei Boss doesn't want to accept such a shabby gift at all?

This kind of people who use their brains and are unwilling to go all out must not stay in the circle for long.

He sneered, secretly remembering Lin Cong's face, then approached Fei Lang with a flattering smile: "Mr. Fei, the time is up."

Fei Lang ignored him, and looked at Lin Cong intently, as if he didn't notice his existence at all.

Cheng Li's embarrassed smile stopped on his face.

And Fei Lang held the umbrella, thought for a moment, but couldn't think of a reasonable reason to send the umbrella out directly.Lin Cong refused, if he persisted, it would only make Lin Cong feel baffled.

In the silence, Fei Lang couldn't help but glance at the other party.The person in front of him has exquisite facial features, and his conversation is full of elegance and calmness. He is not inferior to the noble son of a noble family in his circle, but he will wink and beg for an extra bowl of noodles.

Did something happen to his family?

Fei Lang couldn't think of the reason, but he was busy with affairs on the set, so he could only go to work first, so he said, "See you by fate."

Looking at his deep eyes and outline, Lin Cong felt his heart skip a beat, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

"……it is good."

As soon as Fei Lang left, Jing Qian came back from outside after making a phone call, the phone was still tightly held in her hand, and she looked towards the direction Fei Lang was walking away, her jaw almost dropped: "Lin Cong, you...you know him? "

Lin Cong smiled and said, "It's a coincidence. I added a WeChat before, and I haven't talked much."

Jing Qian gasped and said in a low voice, "You added him on WeChat??? Why didn't you tell me earlier???"

Lin Cong didn't know why, so he pursed his lips in embarrassment: "Isn't it just adding a WeChat?"

It seems that Jing Qian didn't say that he needs to report to the manager even if he adds someone else's WeChat?

"Lin Cong, do you know how difficult it is to add Fei Lang's own WeChat account?" Jing Qian took a deep breath in front of him, with an indescribable expression on her face, "Did you know that Mr. Yu can only add his assistant's WeChat account? "

Lin Cong froze for a moment, wanting to say that Fei Lang offered to add him on WeChat the first time he saw him, and even winked at him, making it impossible for him to refuse.

In the end he squeezed out a sentence: "He said he wanted to add me."

Jing Qian pointed to the script of "Looking for the Moon" in his hand.Lin Cong looked down, and the script said "Produced by Xingxuan Entertainment Company".He remembered that Jingqian said that this project was exclusively funded by Xingxuan.

Fei Lang appeared on the set of "Looking for the Moon", could it be that he is...

Before Lin Cong could react, Jing Qian was speechless: "He is the CEO of Xingxuan."

Lin Cong: "..."

Then the staff called him to audition.

The audition clip is a scene in which the third male character escaped from the siege in order to rescue the protagonist but was plotted against by the villain, but the director seemed to deliberately set up the difficulty and did not arrange for anyone to play against each other. After entering the room, Lin Cong found that he was the only one who could only fight Act with the air in front of you.

He slowly took a breath, the whites of his eyes were still bloodshot, he adjusted slightly, just to maintain the joyful and fragile state of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

He looked around, afraid that there might be survivors among the enemies, and the rolling eyes betrayed his anxiety.

Immediately after the morning light cast into the empty valley, he seemed to have caught the faint hope in the darkness, his eyes were filled with anticipation, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.

However, at this moment, his nerves tensed and his eyes widened, as if he had been stabbed in the back.

He yelled out indistinct words hoarsely, and fell into the lonely and boundless night.

The pen in the director's hand stopped, and the unfinished comments were broken at the last stroke.

After the scene was over, the director didn't comment on it, nor could he show obvious likes and dislikes, but just asked with a smile, "Is that Lin Cong?"

Lin Cong showed a gentle and polite smile: "Yes, thank you for giving me this opportunity."

He was the first to audition, and he didn't know that the next few people who auditioned for the male lead didn't get the director's smile.

As soon as he left the room, the director immediately asked Cheng Li who was beside him, "What do you think? I think this kid has a lot of energy..."

Cheng Li gave him a complicated look, and only said, "After the live performance, all the videos must be handed over to Mr. Fei for review."

Although he is a producer on the surface, Fei Lang is personally involved in many matters in various industries of his own. Without Fei Lang's nod, he can't make decisions on his own.

Having said that, Cheng Li closed his eyes and shook his head lightly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

The director understood that the candidate for the male number three had not been determined, and everyone had a fair chance to compete, but judging by the performance of the producer Cheng Li, Lin Cong should have been "blocked" by the producer .

What kind of trouble can a rookie who just debuted not long ago cause trouble?Most likely someone is jealous of Lin Cong and has connections within Xingxuan Entertainment, trying to quietly suppress this newcomer.

The director secretly felt it was a pity, and sighed softly in his heart.

Fei Lang sat in the middle of the whole team, his indifferent expression did not show any waves, but his eyes caught the eye contact between Cheng Li and the director.