On the way down the mountain, Chi Xiaolao started to shiver.

He wore quite a lot, Yin Shaoyang thought, maybe he was sweating and now he felt cold after calming down, so he hugged him tighter.

Then he heard the sound of teeth chattering, and felt something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"

Chi Xiaolao was jumping, and he smiled awkwardly when he heard that the soles of his feet were greasy and hot just now, he thought he was sweating, but now he was walking down the mountain after being crazy, only to find out that the glue on his sneakers had melted, and the heat on his feet had melted the snow. The soles of my feet were almost frozen, and my ten toes were painful when I walked, which was very uncomfortable.

Seeing him glance at his feet quickly, Yin Shaoyang got a general idea, squatted down and said, "Come up!"

Chi Xiaolao grinned and jumped up like a monkey.

"Catch it!" Yin Shaoyang dragged Chi Xiaolao's slender legs with both hands, shouted loudly, and rushed down the mountain with his back on his back.

After returning to the guest room, he put the person on the sofa and took off his shoes and soaked socks. The toes of his originally delicate feet were red from the cold, and he held them like two pieces of ice irons in his hands, which made Young Master Yin very distressed.

"What are you doing, you're not afraid that my feet stink!" Chi Xiaolao didn't have time to hide, his two feet had already been put into his precious belly by the boss and stuck to him.

Yin Shaoyang's eyes widened and he made a regretful expression. He quickly put a foot on his nose, opened his toes, and sniffed every crevice between his fingers. He commented: "It smells like pickled peppers and chicken feet!"

Chi Xiaolao held his belly and laughed loudly. Yin Shaoyang pushed him against the armrest of the sofa. He took out a foot and rubbed it in his hands. The soles of his feet slowly warmed up before he began to pinch his toes.

Young Master Yin lowered his head slightly, and from Chi Xiaolao's angle, he could only see a smooth forehead under drooping bangs, a tall nose tip, and tightly pursed lips.

He was like this when he was working, decisive and serious, his slender fingers should be signed with a gold pen, but now he is holding his feet for blood circulation massage. I have to say that Yin Shaoyang gave him too many surprises.

After dinner, they didn't take a dip in the hot spring, and the two of them went for a pedicure. Chi Xiaoluo was forced to soak his feet in the dry ginger foot tub. After the series of pedicures were finished, a pair of brand new running shoes greeted him at the door of the guest room.

"There's not much style to choose here. When I go back, I'll take you to sell the good ones, so let's make do with them first!"

The shoes have air cushions, and the style and color are very simple. When Chi Xiaolao put them on, he was unwilling to take them off. He jumped up and down the room, and finally was stripped off, leaving only a pair of shoes, which was done by the wolf-like young master Yin. .

After lying on the bed at night and turning off the lights, Yin Shaoyang was still in good spirits, and chatting with him, he asked, "Why did your father name you this?"

First Young Master Yin has always been obsessed with the origin of this name, but Chi Xiaolao really doesn't know why his father gave him this name in the first place, so he can only be perfunctory: "My mother did a whole lot of work on the mahjong table before giving birth to me." Lao, I broke my amniotic fluid while excited, that's how I got my name."

"Why not just call it Haidilao?"

"You are called Haidilao, and your whole family is called Haidilao!"

"But your surname is not good, 'late', Haidilao who is late, has a bad meaning!"

"Why don't you say that sooner or later Haidilao will get a vote!"

"Small sample..." First Young Master Yin posted it again, "Master likes your little bastard who talks back, let brother get a vote first!"

Chi Xiaolao helped his forehead, he was hurting his body by indulging in lust, damn it!

The two of them were tired of drawing sugar for five days. Yin Shaoyang went back to work in the company, and Chi Xiaolao went to work happily on the seventh day of the seventh day. That day happened to be Valentine's Day. Yin Shaoyang soaked in the conference room early in the morning, and then It was a few conference calls with subsidiaries, and lunch was also a social occasion, and I only returned to the office during the lunch break at 01:30.

During this period, Chi Xiaoliao had lunch, and when he returned to the office, the boss hadn't returned, and then he saw a packaged box on his desk.

This is his first time unwrapping a present. He especially likes the sound of the protagonist unwrapping the gift wrapping paper in TV dramas. The wrapping paper makes a rustling sound, which is very exciting.

He enjoyed the process of unpacking, even though he had already guessed what was inside, when he took out the pair of lamb wool snow boots, he still couldn't help kissing the upper with his mouth.

There was a small pendant hanging on the boot tag. He didn't know how to look at the water head of the jade, but felt that this little thing looked like water droplets. It was emerald green and beautiful. It was worn with a thin white chain, which looked like a necklace.

The office door opened, Yin Shaoyang walked in solemnly, Chi Xiaolao glanced outside, their eyes collided, and they hurriedly moved away.

Chi Xiaolao was holding the necklace pendant in his hand, his heart was beating suddenly, and he couldn't help but look outside. He just turned his eyes away, and pretended to be calm as he brushed his hair. Chi Xiaolao's heart beat up to his throat Open your eyes and spread your palms, the green pendant is like a teenager's first love, beautiful and dazzling.

On that Valentine's Day night, in the hotel and on the big bed, he personally hung up the necklace for him, and countless red water droplets were burned on the skin. On the smooth body, the red ones were like petals, and the pendant was green like Can drip water.

At the end of March, the TV series starring Ming Jin was aired in prime time. In the film, the male lead in white clothes is full of immortality. The audience immediately recognized that it was the amazing male lead in the chocolate commercial. It set off an upsurge, the ratings of the TV series hit a new annual high of 78.5%, and Ming Jin's screen debut won the first battle.

Immediately, film appointments continued, and several film scripts were also being selected. At the same time, the advertising planning of Yin's new force took over the promotion and filming and production of a large-scale domestic game. , the protagonist's image must be positive, and he needs to be versatile. It is best to be a young male star who acts and sings well.

The planning department invited several celebrities to look into the mirror according to the protagonist's image design draft provided by the game company, but the game company was not satisfied with the effect picture after the makeup was fixed.

Although this game company is well-known in China, it is a domestic game developer after all, and it is not comparable to foreign countries. It has high requirements for publicity and planning. If it really wants to hire a big star, the cost will increase a lot. The manager of the planning department is responsible for this matter. frowning.

It was originally just an advertising planning company under its subsidiary, but the chairman dropped the phone angrily because of such a trivial matter.

"Make an appointment with Ming Jin's agent and get this matter done as soon as possible!"

"But the game company's requirements are artists who are already famous and have certain fans. Ming Jin doesn't seem to meet the requirements."

"After the makeup photo comes out, send a copy to the past!"

"Okay, Yin Dong!"

When Boss Yin made this call, he didn't avoid Special Assistant Chi. After hanging up the phone, he even took a cup of hot coffee from Special Assistant.

Chi Xiaolao's coffee making skills are getting better and better. Although Yin Shaoyang's requirements for coffee are not high, the silly boy is just so persistent, and he pays back those who are kind to him with his heart. It starts as small as a cup of coffee, and he hates it at first Mouth-job-er.

Talking with Ming Jin's agent was very successful, and the two sides quickly set a time for a makeup trial. Yin Shaoyang personally invited a well-known master in the fashion industry over the phone for the makeup and styling. It took two hours to do just one hairstyle. The bundle of real hair and the wig are far more realistic and natural than the fake headgear. You don’t need makeup to put on clothes to make people look amazing. As long as Ming Jin’s face is not full of pockmarks, the makeup photos that come out are already inseparable Eye.

Baidi Films also attaches great importance to this advertising endorsement, which has an excellent publicity effect on attracting newcomers to the huge fan base of campus, and the game endorsement is undoubtedly an important means to raise their social status. This time, the advertising company took the initiative to contact, For artists and companies, it is an opportunity that cannot be passed up.

"Help me reschedule the dinner tonight, and then we'll set off at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Chi Xiaolao asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the film and television city!"

Yin Shaoyang didn't raise his head, maybe he was a little guilty. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Chi Xiaolao standing beside him for a while, and then walked away.

Why is the little boy so calm?

People's thoughts are sometimes very cheap. If you don't take the open road, you have to go to the corner. For example, at this moment, Young Master Yin's heroic spirit of the old men has completely disappeared, and he is going to a dead end.

Before the above conversation, he had prepared himself for being questioned.

If Chi Xiaolao asked: "It's just a small advertisement of the subsidiary company, is it necessary for you, the chairman, to watch it yourself?"

He will answer: "Everything is done by the chairman %¥#@%&**&...*..."

If Chi Xiaolao said: "You don't want to drink alcohol."

He would reply: "Compared to you, Ming Jin is quite a fart!"

If Chi Xiaolao is angry, if jealous, if... if...

He prepared 1 countermeasures, and in the end, no one farted. The big boss propped his chin and glanced at the cubicle thoughtfully. Did the little brat want to take this opportunity to reconnect with the little bastard? Fate...

The film and television city is about 50 kilometers away from the urban area. The driver drove very steadily and arrived at the film and television city at four o'clock in the afternoon. The manager of the planning department personally greeted him at the gate. Chi Xiaolao, who was beside Dong, took a few glances, but Chi Xiaolao pretended not to see it.

The car entered the gate of the studio and walked for about 10 minutes. The real buildings along the road dazzled Chi Xiaolao, and he couldn't stop being amazed. I can't slack off for the sake of it, so I explained along the way with a flattering meaning.

"This is an imitation of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and Minguo Street is also here. Some time ago, the TV series of the golden New Year's Eve were filmed here."

"Ah, is it the one played by Hu Ge? I hate him the most!" Chi Xiaoluo's face was flushed with excitement, and he opened the car window to browse outside, wishing to lick the path his idol walked with his tongue.

Yin Shaoyang coughed heavily, and twisted his thigh with his black hand.

Chi Xiaolao twitched in pain, turned his head to stare at him, Young Master Yin gave a warning with his mouth crooked, Hu Ge?Hu Ge is better than me?

The planning manager was still chattering about the introduction: "Over there, a few Golden Horse Best Actors have left their films. Now the most popular place to rent is in a small town in North China. The State Administration of Radio, Film and Television restricts costume dramas and romantic dramas. All film and television companies are rushing to shoot. Anti-Japanese dramas..."

During the explanation of the planning manager, the car finally arrived at the venue rented by the advertising company. It was a small forest pavilion built of logs, an imitation apricot blossom forest, and a waterfall piled up with rockery. The water droplets splashed by the waterfall shone under the sunlight. The sun shines, pink apricot blossoms flutter in the forest, a small boat near the water has a leaf on it, a man in white clothes is better than snow, a wide robe with wide sleeves and a dust handle. Half closed, the fan raised the snow-white robes, and the long black hair fluttered in the wind. This scene is like the fairy in the painting who fell into the mortal world by mistake.

Chi Xiaolao watched with bated breath, the immortal seemed to be disturbed by idlers, he turned his head suddenly, a strand of hair covered his eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his cherry-colored lips were half parted, as graceful as a frightened bird like a swimming dragon.

It is true that people say "If you want to be pretty and filial", this will be perfectly interpreted by Master Ming Jin.

From the corner of his eye, Chi Xiaolao could see Yin Shaoyang's nympho.

"I didn't expect Ming Jin's image to match the protagonist of the game completely, I think it seems to be even better!" the planning manager said.

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