Overlord also chases stars [Entertainment]

An hour later, Su Jinxing arrived at the company and walked into the meeting room.

Wei Qihua was sitting on the seat, and a strange fat middle-aged man was sitting under him.

"Xiao Su! You're here, come and sit down." Wei Qihua looked up and saw him standing at the door, and hurriedly beckoned people to come in.

"President Wei." Su Jinxing walked over and greeted first, then looked to the other side: "Who is this?"

Wei Qihua stood up and introduced: "This is Mr. Pang. Mr. Pang came here today to discuss cooperation with our company."

cooperate?How can a general company need a celebrity to negotiate matters?

A bad premonition rose in Su Jinxing's heart.

Sure enough, Mr. Pang came here today to find Su Jinxing to endorse his company's products. His company's main business is the sales of health care products, especially for middle-aged and elderly people, and Su Jinxing is very popular among this group of people.

He made this special trip because he wanted to inspect Su Jinxing with his own eyes, but he should be satisfied with his blooming face right now.

Su Jinxing would never accept this type of endorsement, and the company should also understand.

But Boss Pang was born in a nouveau riche, with a lot of money, and the endorsement fee of nearly [-] million yuan made Wei Qihua's eyes open.

Su Jinxing kept a polite smile and waited for President Pang to finish speaking, and when the other party stopped to drink a sip of water, he said, "Boss Wei, thanks for your love, but I should not be able to accept this endorsement."

"What? Why?" President Pang looked dissatisfied, and the corners of his mouth were bent down into a straight line. He never thought that the other party would not like such a large endorsement fee.

Su Jinxing was not intimidated by his black face, and was still polite: "The most important thing for an image endorsement is that the spokesperson itself is in line with the core temperament of the product, but I don't think I seem to be in line with your company's positioning, Mr. Pang might as well find someone else .”

After the words fell, Mr. Pang's eyes leaked ice, he panted heavily, and his face was gloomy: "What do you think you are, and you dare to pick and choose?"

The atmosphere in the room is tense, and invisible swords, lights and swords are ready to go.

Wei Qihua was afraid that Su Jinxing would lose his temper and say the wrong thing. If he accidentally offended the other party, he would become an enemy if the cooperation failed, so he quickly took over the conversation: "Mr. Pang, Xiao Su, you have also seen it. Let's discuss the next thing." Well, he still has an announcement to make, so he won't bother us." After speaking, he turned and winked at Su Jinxing.

Su Jinxing didn't want to stay any longer, and said with a blank expression: "Then I'll leave first."

He didn't really have an announcement, and he had nowhere to go after leaving the company. Su Jinxing put on a mask and hat, and was about to walk slowly back to the apartment along the street.

Small streets and alleys, there are not many pedestrians on the road, quiet and peaceful, occasionally there is the sound of hawking in the distance.

The leaves of the towering ginkgo trees on both sides of the street began to turn yellow, and the ground was paved with gold, and the fine pieces were piled on the stretching red bricks, which was really beautiful.

The warm and cool autumn wind blows, and the broken gold is scattered.

One floated right between his arms.

Su Jinxing remembered that in his senior year, there was a ginkgo tree of this size in the school.

Every late autumn, the yellow leaves flutter and dance, and the warm sunlight is cut into pieces by the leaves touching the sky, and the ground is sprinkled with gorgeous gold, shining brightly.

At that time, a certain person loved to shoot it, and he couldn't put it down. Not only that, but that person always liked to let him also be in the shot, saying that it was even better if there were talents in the scene. . . . . .

Memories are disturbing, and when Su Jinxing pulled out from the golden memory, he found that he had already picked up a lot of ginkgo leaves in his hand.

He picked out a few intact ones and put them in his purse, and continued on his way.

However, walking and walking, something is wrong.

He seemed to have underestimated the fans' powers of detection, and he was recognized even though he was wrapped like this.

There were two girls walking not far from him, with excited expressions on their faces, and they got together excitedly and didn't know what they were talking about.

Su Jinxing thought for a while, and waved to the two girls.

The girls approached, their voices trembling with hesitation: "Su...Su Jinxing?"

He took off his mask: "Well, it's me."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Hush." ​​Su Jinxing put a finger on the center of his lips: "Don't get excited, don't shout, let's take a photo together, don't follow me, okay?"

The two girls were stunned by happiness, and they repeatedly promised: "Yeah, we will be obedient."

After getting the group photo, one of them also received a ginkgo leaf from the idol. The girls said goodbye excitedly: "Bye, brother."

"Bye-Bye."

. . .

The next day, when Su Jinxing went to the company, he once again solemnly stated his position, saying that he would never accept the health product advertisement.

Wei Qihua sighed, but there was nothing he could do about him. Now that Su Jinxing was the company's only fortune tree, he couldn't hide him again, so he had to temporarily put the endorsement plan on hold.

However, this also made Wei Qihua deeply aware that the company's other artists' training plans must be followed up as soon as possible.

"The second-to-last episode of "Come on Boy" is about to be recorded. The program team needs to ask outside stars to help sing. Our company's Zhang Rui and Ye Ke have already been promoted. You can be an assistant guest."

When "Come on, Boy" was about to start broadcasting, because it was involved in the Su Jinxing incident, it gained a lot of popularity. Later, because of the timely public relations response, it also gained a wave of favor. When it started broadcasting, it achieved good results.

Out of the five trainees sent by Chengyang Company to participate in the competition, there are only two left.

Because of his unruly personality and unruly personality, Zhang Rui has attracted the attention of many audiences, and his strength is not bad. He ranks among the best in every competition and remains firmly in Class A.

Ye Ke and Zhang Rui have polar opposite personalities. Compared with other trainees, he is a bit boring and introverted. Variety shows usually need to be hot spots. He is not very good at managing this, so there are not many scenes. The number of votes voted by the outside audience was also low. Thanks to the blessing of strength, he was able to stay in Class B.

Su Jinxing debuted as an actor, and has not shown much talent in other areas. Last time, he showed his singing voice. Although there were many praises, it was only at an amateur level. Moreover, according to Mr. Wei, they were drawn by lottery in groups this time. The most important thing is the dance performance.

"I can't dance well." Su Jinxing said honestly.

Wei Qihua waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if you don't dance well, the program team values ​​your traffic and popularity. Besides, everyone knows that you are an actor, so they won't judge you too harshly."

In fact, Su Jinxing does not reject bringing newcomers, thinking that he has already rejected the endorsement just now, and now he can't push people into a hurry, so he took a step back: "Okay."

There are only ten places for the debut of the show, and this time the competition is from thirty to twenty, and the whole performance will be broadcast live.

Sister Gao finally came back from her vacation. She heard the news as soon as she got back to the company, and she was filled with displeasure: "You told me to bring a few newcomers in the show. That's absolutely fine. If you insist on asking you to perform some dance, or live broadcast, I just want to squeeze your popularity, and I don't cherish your reputation at all."

Cursing is cursing, and after scolding, I start to worry again: "Jin Xing, can you dance?"

Su Jinxing propped his chin and thought for a while: "Uh, not good."

Yes, yes, but not really good.

"It's over, it's over, if it goes wrong this time, I'll kill that bastard Wei Qihua." Sister Gao began to swear and fight again, and Zhang Ke silently stood aside and handed her a cup of tea.

. . .

A total of 30 trainees were divided into five groups of six.

The other four groups of guests have also been contacted. They are seniors in the music field. Only Su Jinxing is an actor, but he is the most popular, and no one dares to underestimate and say more.

However, there is an old acquaintance among the supporting guests.

Su Jinxing followed the staff into the backstage, and suddenly heard someone calling his name in front of him, and when he looked up, it turned out to be Zheng Lin.

"Jinxing, why are you here?" Zheng Lin ran over a few steps: "I thought I was wrong just now."

Su Jinxing spread his hands: "I'll do whatever you come here for."

Zheng Lin teased, "You've crossed borders a bit too far."

"I can't help it, it's too good, the stage is too wide, and I can't stop it." After the variety show ended, the two became friends, and their conversation relaxed a lot.

"You are so thick-skinned, don't you waste water to wash your face at night?" Zheng Lin complained.

"good."

The two bickered all the way and walked in.

Although he was joking, Zheng Lin also understood that Su Jinxing's participation in the show must be the intention of the agency behind him, so why not? In the group he was in, the company with two trainees specifically greeted his manager before inviting him. I asked him to come over, but singing is his job, and there is nothing wrong with it, but Jin Xing is really a little nervous. . .

When Su Jinxing arrived in the practice room, their group of students had already arrived.

Seeing him coming in, they all bowed and said hello: "Mr. Su is good."

Su Jinxing waved his hand: "Don't call me Teacher Su, my dance level calls a teacher a misleading student."

Someone down there couldn't help laughing.

The lively character replied on the spot: "No, the rules still have to be followed, Mr. Su."

Seeing this, Su Jinxing didn't force it: "Okay, call as you please."

"Yes, Teacher Su."

The trainees in other groups were secretly envious of their group. After all, according to Su Jinxing's current popularity and topicality, with him, there will definitely be a lot more shots. The more exposure, the greater the chance of winning.

As for the collaborative stage, the performance of the assistant performers is not too much linked to their students, they just need to strive for themselves, so they are very happy about Su Jinxing's arrival.

Except Zhang Rui.

He sat alone at the very edge of the line, and since Su Jinxing entered the door just now, he hasn't spoken much, and his expression is not warm.

He is extremely arrogant. Seeing that the person who almost came with them to participate in the competition at the beginning, but this time came back as an assistant actor, the status gap is too big, and he feels very upset.

In particular, Su Jinxing is obviously not a senior in music or dance, and he has to be called a teacher, which makes him even more annoyed.

The author has something to say: well-written and unmotivated. . .Is it so cold to open a new article after two years? . .Make a sound if someone sees it. . .