You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

After the same night of torture, Feng Ming hung upside down in the bathtub like a dead man. A rope was tied to one of his feet, and it went around the upper edge of the sliding door frame and fixed it on the door frame. In this way, he had to Remain in an inverted position, with your hands propped up in the bathtub, barely maintaining your balance.

In order to let Feng Ming "exercise vigorously", "sweat" and "accelerate blood circulation", Zhang Fugui thought of a lot of exercise postures. There was too much bad water in the water, which made Feng Ming die, and even inhumane punishments such as scratching the soles of his feet were also imposed. Feng Ming cried and howled, and had to rely on his two thin arms to crawl forward and do exercises according to Zhang Fugui's requirements—— —

But now, he has no strength at all, and the weight of his whole body hangs on his ankles, as if the bones and tendons are about to be torn, and the pain is so hot, but he doesn't care, tears and snot flow straight into the bathtub, sobbing, Just don't beg for mercy with Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui watched from the side. Feng Ming's medicinal properties had almost evaporated, so he stood up, untied the rope from the door frame, and put it down slowly. Li, finally burst into tears uncontrollably.

There was a bright red strangle mark left on a pure white calf, which looked terrible, but Zhang Fugui didn't say anything to comfort him, he just watched from the side to see how long Feng Ming could cry.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Feng Ming cried bitterly for a while. His heart was desperate. What happened when he lost his mind last night came back to his mind again. He actually slept with an inexplicable woman and was threatened with 1000 million silence Fei, Zhang Fugui obviously didn't reach an agreement with Uncle Wang. He had a vague premonition that Uncle Wang would definitely abandon him when the feature film of "Wind Flower" came out and the audience was disappointed in him.

Because the facts are so cruel, Feng Ming has no acting skills.

The more money Wang Wannian spends, the more he is praised, and the worse he will fall when the feature film comes out in the future.

Zhang Fugui waited for a while, seeing that Feng Ming's crying body was twitching, and he didn't intend to stop, feeling helpless, he stepped forward to support his shoulders, trying to get him out of the bathtub.

"Feng Ming, what you eat and what you learn grows your wisdom, do you still dare to eat and drink other people's food indiscriminately?" Zhang Fugui asked Feng Ming in a coaxing tone.

Feng Ming, who was chilling all over at first, cried even harder when he heard this reprimand. Few people dared to scold him, and he rarely listened to it. But now, not only did Zhang Fugui's scolding not disgust him, On the contrary, it made him feel that Zhang Fugui really cared about him.

Zhang Fugui didn't know what Feng Ming was thinking, but after saying this, seeing Feng Ming crying endlessly, he didn't dare to talk about him anymore, so he just pulled him out of the bathtub, put him on the bed half-embraced and half-supported, Feng Ming was obviously tossed hard, his face was a little pale, his lips were bloodless, his eyes were dazed, and he was looking at the ground stupidly.

Even so, with such a beautiful skin, people still can't bear to be disgusted with him. On the contrary, they feel pity for him and want to love him well... So even though he looks ugly, Zhang Fugui can't deny that he is a visual animal. The root of evil is to be kind to people who are beautiful.

"Okay, okay, men don't flick when they cry, come, let me see how your feet are doing." Zhang Fugui was also out of breath at the time, so he used this extreme exercise method. Now that he thinks about it, there are many things wrong. Today Feng Ming still has to go back to the crew to act. If his foot is injured, won't the progress be delayed?

Feng Ming bit his lip, then let go, he slowly lifted his numb leg, the shape of the snow-white soles was perfect, each toe was like carved from jade, round and crystal clear, the nails looked a little pale due to lack of blood, Zhang Fugui looked , Adam's apple grunted, he thought, a man like Feng Ming really takes all men and women, even a straight man may not be able to bear it, yesterday that Shi Rui was quite ready to move.

"Can you move?" Zhang Fugui let him step on the bed, supported his calf with one hand, dragged his heel with the other hand, and turned slowly, "Does it hurt?"

Feng Ming's lower lip was bitten with red marks, it was obviously painful.

"Well, I'll call the crew, and you won't be going today." Zhang Fugui said, straightened up, and was about to make a call.

Feng Ming grabbed him and shook his head.

Zhang Fugui looked like he had seen a ghost: "Didn't you run away when you could? Why did you take the initiative to ask the crew today?"

"I..." Feng Ming choked on Zhang Fugui's words until his eyes turned red.

"Sorry, talk too fast." Zhang Fugui shook his head, "What I mean is, your feet are weak, and you won't be able to go to the show even if you go."

"I can go." Feng Ming said firmly.

"No, no, this is not something you can do if you want to. You haven't slept all night, your energy is low, and your feet have problems. I suggest you take a good rest for three days, find a doctor, and go to the production team when you recover. " Zhang Fugui analyzed Feng Ming very rationally.

"You forgot," Feng Ming laughed at himself, "I don't need feet to be on stage, all I need is a face."

Zhang Fugui suddenly felt a little sad when he said the words behind Feng Ming's back thousands of times, but from his own mouth.

Here, Feng Ming was put to bed by Zhang Fugui, and Chen Ke, who was also drugged and "exercised" all night, greeted the seminar energetically.

He had already read the material on the way to get a general idea of ​​what revision points were needed, and he went straight into the state during the meeting, and worked out the second wave of publicity strategies with the crew, with Xu Yanshao as the core of the publicity, mainly showing off his acting skills and giving the audience a taste A reassurance.

After the main strategy was finalized, the PR department would plan the rest. Chen Ke stood up and said goodbye. His mind had already flown back to the hotel bed from the meeting.

Before leaving, Guo Dao casually asked, "Why didn't Assistant Bai come today?"

When he asked, Xu Yanshao, who had been waiting for his words, also looked over. Chen Ke didn't even look at Xu Yanshao, and said to Director Guo: "Assistant Bai is too tired, I let him rest in the hotel."

"Is... are you sick?" Xu Yanshao asked.

Chen Ke felt that he had shown his impatience clearly enough, but Xu Yanshao couldn't stop asking, so he said with a sullen face, "Midget your own business and mind yourself." After speaking, he turned and left.

Director Guo watched from the side, and couldn't help blaming Xu Yanshao: "Mr. Liang, can you still treat Assistant Bai badly? Yan Shao, why can't you understand it? It's what Mr. Liang said. Publicity is coming soon. Stop meddling in other people's business and take care of yourself." .”

Xu Yanshao gave a "hmm", still looking at the direction where Chen Ke was leaving, with a hint of worry on his face.

Three days later, the second wave of publicity was officially launched.

At this time, the official Weibo account of the Artifact Manufacturing Bureau has more than 8 fans. Although compared with Fenghua's 100 million fans, there are not enough fans, but these 8 are active fans, and the activity rate is quite high. The public relations department is confident , use these [-] fans to organize an event, and launch it together with a promotional video with the theme of Lu Xianmo, it will definitely become popular.

Xihe Entertainment is busy making preparations, and Starlight Entertainment is not idle either. They have been laying out channels since two days ago. This wave of publicity is an all-round promotional video for Feng Ming made with a lot of money. The rewards are also very generous. You can get Feng Ming A collector's edition of "Wind Flowers" autographed by him.

It’s good to have a big star. You don’t even have to think hard about event planning. The star is full of promotional points. Are you afraid that netizens won’t pay attention?

Shi Rui, the president of Starlight Entertainment, has been particularly concerned about attacking "Artifact Manufacturing Bureau" since he broke up with Liang Chenxi. First, he asked the people in the public relations department to collect some black spots, and then released them before "Artifact Manufacturing Bureau" was promoted.

"Stimulate the fans, Feng Ming's fan group, haven't you infiltrated it?"

"Then do it, boss."

Although this trick is very bad, it is comparable to word-of-mouth hell, but the manager of the public relations department is not a good person. He is very at ease and justified in using other people's money to do things for others.

As a result, on the morning of the publicity day, before the second wave of promotional videos of "Artifact Manufacturing Bureau" was released, the number of fans fell to 79000. Under the four words "Stay tuned" released yesterday, they were all scolding them for being a bad team with no money. Will do marketing.

"Boss, what should we do?" the executive of the public relations department of Xihe Entertainment asked worriedly.

"Screenshots, sort them out, oh yes, I think this matter came from the Feng Ming fan group, you guys find a way to get screenshots for me, keep the bottom, and we will add bricks and tiles when the reversal is reversed." Manager Yun Said lightly.

"Okay, boss, kill them!" The executive immediately went to work happily.

Execution is like a soldier in a war, planning is like a strategist, and the upcoming product is a heavyweight weapon. Unfortunately, many companies have made a mistake, their products are a mess, and they hope that marketing will sell them flowers. Come on, do you really think ordinary people are stupid?

The public relations manager has experienced many battles. Since seeing the promotional video, he seems to have taken a reassurance. Holding a heavyweight weapon, he is not afraid that he will not win this battle. He is afraid that the fight will not be exciting enough.