Star system feeding plan

Lin Anjing originally thought that he was just a little-known artist with no fans, but the flight attendant recognized him on the plane and asked him to sign an autograph and take a group photo. Lin Anjing felt that he was frightened.

Turning his face to look at the sleeping man wearing a blindfold beside him, Lin An Jingmin bit his lips and reached out to poke the man's cheek.

"Huh?" Yan Hao moved his body and moved down, "Why?"

"...Are you awake?" After the prank was discovered, Lin Anjing's cheeks blushed, and she leaned over to him in embarrassment and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep and cover this?" The eye mask the man was wearing took off.

He thought well, if this guy showed his face, he wouldn't be the one being disturbed.

He thought of Yan Hao, could he not have thought of it?impossible.

Although his eyes were covered, the man's movements accurately grabbed his troublesome hand, pulled it over and patted it on his lap, and said in a deep voice, "Don't make trouble."

Hu Li, who was sitting in the back row of the two, chuckled, shook his head, typed a few words on the phone and handed it to Lin Anjing.

"The boss does this every time he flies, don't make trouble."

Lin Anjing squinted at him, and when he saw him winking at him, he snorted softly and withdrew his hand, turned his head to look at the little fat boy who had long been curled up in the chair and slept on the other side, envious.

"An Jing, look at this." Sun Xiaoxiao sat in the row in front of them and handed him the magazine in her hand, "Look at the latest issue of "Men's Wear" magazine I bought this morning."

Lin Anjing reached out to take it and took a look. The cover turned out to be Qi Bai. He raised his eyebrows and turned his head to ask Huli in a low voice, "Qi Bai is in China now?" He shook the magazine in his hand for him to read.

Hu Li shook his head, "The cover models of "Men's Wear" all went there in advance to take photos. Qi Bai should have taken the photo last month. Do you still know him?"

"Yeah, we have a good relationship." Lin Anjing nodded and turned back to his body. In fact, he didn't have much interest in these magazines, but since he was about to shoot the cover of men's clothing, he had to find out what to do, and One hour of flying time, he can't fall asleep anyway, so why not take a look at it to pass the time.

Because they didn't take the private jet according to the man's arrangement, Lin Anjing and the others could only be escorted by the bodyguards through the VIP passage after getting off the plane. Lin Anjing didn't fully react until the car came out of the parking lot and passed the pick-up hall. A huge crowd of fans holding signs should not be here to pick them up.

"Tsk tsk, the group of old boys seems to be very popular this year." Hu Li took the iPad in his hand and pulled up a few videos to watch, turned his face to look at the man, and said, "We should also launch a group called old girls ?”

"Pfft." Sun Xiaoxiao burst out laughing, and quickly reached out to cover her mouth, but her face was flushed.

Lin Anjing also looked at Huli speechlessly, thinking that there must be something wrong with the vice president's brain circuit.

"Why? Isn't it okay? Aren't those old boys just four or five outdated music kings? If they don't get together, you can see if their singles are still bought." Hu Li felt that his idea was quite good. Well, there are many outdated music kings and queens, and my company can attract a lot of them.

Yan Hao didn't even look at him, but asked him very flatly: "Are you sure?"

"...Uh..." Hu Li swallowed, coughed and said, "I'm not sure, I'm really not sure." He suddenly remembered that he is not the solitary vice president now, and he still has two futures Nova too!If he said he was sure, there was no guarantee that his unscrupulous boss would let him do this, and he didn't have so much free time.

"Let Xiaoyu do this, I think it's okay." Yan Hao raised his hand and pressed his forehead, "Arrange the new 17-member group."

Hu Li nodded and took a peek at Lin Anjing, seeing him looking at him puzzled, he turned to the man and said, "In recent years, idol groups have become quite popular, whether it's singing, dancing or filming TV series, they like to use young Well, the boss asked the people in the planning department to draw up some plans, and finally ordered [-] new idols with male and female pairs, but they haven't named them yet."

Lin Anjing glanced at the man from the corner of his eyes, feeling that he still underestimated Yan Hao's ability.

How should I put it, Yan Hao doesn't feel like someone who hangs out in the entertainment industry. Although he is the boss, he doesn't need to appear publicly on some occasions, but the influence of a man only needs a name to shock many people.

He is more like an emperor with thousands of troops on the battlefield, watching everyone's life and death indifferently.He is cold-blooded and ruthless but has a unique gentleness. Lin Anjing was taken aback by his own thoughts, raised his hand and tapped lightly on the back of the man's hand, and was immediately held by the man's backhand and squeezed pinched.

Lin Anjing pursed his lips and chuckled, leaned over and rested his head on the man's shoulder, and asked him in a low voice: "Yan Hao, do you like me?" For some reason, he suddenly wanted to be hypocritical.

Yan Hao hummed as an answer, put his arms around his shoulders, tilted his head, leaned his cheek against his forehead, and kissed the top of his hair.

Sun Xiaoxiao blushed and peeked at the two of them. As for the little fat boy who had slept all the way, he couldn't care less about how his father and Uncle Yan were showing off their love for each other. He was sitting next to Lin Anjing eating cake.

The little chubby boy said that the plane meals are too unpalatable and not nutritious at all!

On the way back, everyone was silent and did not speak, but there were some minor problems when they reached the main entrance of Haotian Entertainment Company.

Lin Anjing frowned and looked at the man standing outside the car staring at him, speechless and wanting to laugh.

"I'll go home first. Don't you still have a meeting? Come back after you finish the meeting. I'll cook pig's trotters for you."

Boss Yan, who could be comforted with food every time, shook his head slowly at this moment, and refused without thinking: "You go to the meeting with me."

"...Why?" After all, it was a high-level meeting of the company, right?Let him follow along to figure out what's going on?

"I don't want to leave you." Flicking his face with a paralyzed face, he said something that made people blush and heartbeat... Is this considered a foul?

Lin Anjing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt that his understanding of men had improved a lot.

Shaking his head and sighing, he still got out of the car, and carried the little fat boy who was nestled in the car seat as well.

The little fat boy pouted very reluctantly.

Yan Hao squeezed his face, stretched out his long arms and embraced both father and son by his side, "I'll finish the meeting later, let's go buy pig's trotters together."

The man had never been to the market, and he was quite curious when he heard that all kinds of vegetables and meat were sold in the market.

Lin Anjing glanced at him sideways, with helplessness in his eyes.

go to the market?It is estimated that after entering, the smell will be able to smoke him out.

The little fat boy sniffed and raised his little hand to rub his face, let out a breath, and asked Yan Hao with a pouted mouth: "Uncle Yan, when can we go home? I'm so sleepy, and someone is secretly taking pictures over there. Lifting his arm, he pointed to the corner on the opposite side of the street, the little fat boy frowned and looked at Lin Anjing, "Dad, is that the paparazzi?"

Lin Anjing glanced back, there was a man wearing a peaked cap running away in a hurry.

Yan Hao also saw it, but didn't care.

The matter between him and Lin Anjing is not afraid of anyone who knows, they write how they like, is it because of some public opinion that this day is not enough?

On the other hand, Lin Anjing and the man's thoughts really coincided. If the man had someone chase after that little reporter right now, he might still have trouble in his heart.

Yan Hao's meeting time was not very long, about an hour or so, Lin Anjing waited in the lounge with the little fat boy, during the period, many first- and second-tier stars ran over to say hello to him, they deliberately ran to the corner lounge say hello...

The little chubby boy nestled in Lin Anjing's arms. At first, he was quite happy when someone came to talk to his father, but they came one after another, asking only a few words.

For example: "Oh, this is your son? He looks so cute." The little fat boy was very happy.

Come again: "Anjing is really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, I didn't realize that your city is quite big." The little fat boy frowned.

Then: "Our boss can easily look down on anyone, you are lucky." The little fat boy was unhappy.

Lin Anjing just smiled and ignored it, there are many people who are with the red and white, and he has always cared about only a few people and a few things.

Thinking of the phone at this moment, Lin Anjing was relieved. He smiled and nodded to express his apology to the woman in front of him who was asking questions, and then picked up the phone.

"Hi, I'm Lin Anjing."

"Hey, it's been so long since I called." Qi Bai's voice came with a smile.

Lin Anjing raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman who had already walked away, and said with a light smile: "It shouldn't be midnight on your side? Why don't you take a break and think of calling me."

"Isn't this asking how you are doing recently? Your Weibo is really lively right now."

"..." Lin Anjing was speechless. If he was not busy, he would go to Weibo to check it out. Basically, there were people from him every day. No matter how big or small, he had to come to him. He felt that Weibo fans were a little too enthusiastic. .

"Hello? An Jing? Why aren't you talking?" Qi Bai looked at the phone screen, the call was not over yet.

"I don't know what to say to you." Lin Anjing rolled his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed the little fat boy's head, his precious son has been depressed since getting off the plane, and he probably hasn't woken up yet.

The little fat boy rubbed his face against his chest, let out a little breath, then closed his eyes half-closed and slept in his arms.

"Oh, you said you didn't see me after all this and you have nothing to say to me? Then let me ask you, why didn't you tell me when you signed in to Haotian Entertainment." Qi Bai curled his lips, knowing that if he didn't ask, Lin Anjing might be afraid. Never mention it.

"You know it without telling you, it's okay, the phone bill is so expensive." Seeing the man coming out of the conference room, Lin Anjing raised his hand to signal the man that he was here from a long distance away.

Yan Hao came over to pick up the little fat boy, saw that he was on the phone and didn't say anything, just winked and left the lounge first.

"I have something to do. I'll talk about it when you come back. Goodbye, work harder." After finishing speaking, he ended the call without waiting for Qi Bai to speak again, and hurriedly chased after the man walking in front.

As for the eyes of others in the company?

Sorry, neither of them cared.