celebrity effect

With the piercing sound of the suona, a group of people rushed into the village, two donkeys pulled a wooden cart, and a fir coffin was placed on the cart, which was dark like a rectangular stone.

The crowd whispered, and the voices of small voices weaved a thin gauze over the air.In a grove not far away, a tall and handsome man with three-dimensional browbones spoke on the phone in a low voice: "Sister, I've only arrived 2 minutes ago, don't rush me." His voice was drawn out, and his dark green eyes were half hidden. , like a graceful puppet cat, "Lin Yizhe must have not arrived yet. I didn't arrive at the hotel until twelve o'clock last night. There were too many mosquitoes in the ravine, and I didn't sleep well."

The voice on the other end of the phone softened, and he quickly explained a few words before letting the man hang up the phone and light a cigarette.

"Xing Yang!" The short-haired woman in high heels walked quickly to the man, kicked the man's calf, and looked up at him, "You are hiding here, Lin Yizhe has arrived."

"Oh." Xing Yang took a step back and smiled, "Sister Shanshan, be gentle."

"Gentle, you big-headed ghost." Fan Shanshan is petite, 1.6 meters tall is not enough for Xing Yang's 1.8 meters [-] height, she jumped up and grabbed Xing Yang's cheek, "Hurry up, the customer is in a hurry."

"He can wait." Xing Yang hugged Fan Shanshan's shoulder nonchalantly, "Let's go."

"Don't rely on Lin Yizhe to like you." Fan Shanshan earnestly taught the young man in his early twenties, "How many times did Sister Zongzheng say that you are not allowed to fall in love with clients, do you remember?"

"I remember, I remember." Xing Yang echoed perfunctorily, "Sister Shanshan, mother Shanshan, if you stop talking a few words, my head will explode."

Fan Shanshan stared at him angrily.

Xing Yang bent down and rubbed against Fan Shanshan's hair: "Sister's hair is really fluffy today."

"You are the one who is sweet." Fan Shanshan pushed Xing Yang away, she looked at the man standing under the eaves, and whispered, "Are you going by yourself or should I go with you?"

"I'll go by myself." Xing Yang said, "I'm not a child anymore."

Fan Shanshan bent down to pick up a red brick and bumped it: "Okay, go yourself, if you dare to tease him," she smiled, "I'm very accurate at hitting people."

"..." Xing Yang swallowed his saliva, "Oh." He dragged his steps towards Lin Yizhe, suppressed the bad thoughts in his heart, and said in a businesslike manner: "Hello, Mr. Lin."

Lin Yizhe looked at him, hesitated to speak, and he muttered: "Hello."

Xing Yang stood side by side with him under the narrow eaves, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and twisted one: "Smoking?"

Lin Yizhe waved his hand and refused, Xing Yang lit a cigarette by himself, and the sound of suona in the distance became more and more harsh.

"What do you think?" Xing Yang exhaled a mouthful of white mist.

Lin Yizhe said, "I have no idea."

"Shouldn't you be happy?" Xing Yang asked.

Lin Yizhe shook his head: "I'm used to it."

"I invite you another day..." Drinking, Xing Yang thought of Fan Shanshan who was staring at him from a distance, swallowed the second half of the sentence, and said instead, "It's not good for you."

"What do you want me to do?" Lin Yizhe keenly caught Xing Yang's unfinished words and asked.

Xing Yang laughed, showing his pointed canine teeth: "It's nothing."

Lin Yizhe stared at Xing Yang, his black pupils were full of thoughts. He was a few centimeters shorter than Xing Yang, and the tip of his nose could just smell the smoke.He took a deep breath and was about to say something when Xing Yang said, "It's raining."

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, the air is humid, and the rain falls as soon as it is said, without any accuracy.

Xing Yang shook the soot and asked, "Where's your cheap brother?"

"Entering guests at the entrance of the village." Lin Yizhe said, "It's his mother who died, not my mother."

"Yes, but you want to take advantage of this incident to become popular." Xing Yang pointed out Lin Yizhe's purpose sharply.

"I want to be popular, but you want me to use this incident to become popular." Lin Yizhe said.

Xing Yang shrugged his shoulders: "Okay." He put out the cigarette butt, "Isn't it just selling miserably, I'm familiar with this." He clapped his hands, as if about to flex his muscles.

Lin Yizhe pursed his lips and reached out to hold Xing Yang's arm: "Can you help me all the time?"

"It depends on how much you offer." Xing Yang said with a smile.

"I'll give you everything I have." Lin Yizhe said.

Xing Yang flicked Lin Yizhe's hand: "Not enough, I am very expensive." He strode forward and walked towards the wooden cart pulling the coffin, and the fine rain covered his back with a layer of white gauze.

Lin Yizhe stood on the spot, clenched his fists.

Fan Shanshan saw that Xing Yang and Lin Yizhe had finished chatting, and hurriedly caught up with Xing Yang: "How is it?"

"How about what?" Xing Yang asked knowingly.

Fan Shanshan stepped on Xing Yang: "Of course it's Lin Yizhe's mourning, did he agree?"

"I didn't tell him." Xing Yang said, "I have other ideas."

Fan Shanshan covered her forehead: "What are you going to do!"

"I want to hack him." Xing Yang said, "Then praise him." He took out his mobile phone to operate, "Okay."

"Are you getting along with Lin Yizhe?" Fan Shanshan asked, "He is a client, the father of Party A, can you respect him a little bit?"

"Go and tell him." Xing Yang said, "I don't want to see him."

"...?" Fan Shanshan looked at Xing Yang with wide eyes in confusion, as if she was looking at some epic scumbag, "Who was trying to tease him just now, why didn't I see him after meeting him?"

"It's very boring." Xing Yang said, "It's very boring." He walked under the tree, rubbed his hair that was wet by the rain, his phone vibrated, and the quietly lit screen displayed a string of "received".

Lin Yizhe is one of the hottest traffic stars at the moment. "Starlight Trainee" debuted No. 1 in singing and dancing. He is 1.8 meters tall and has a handsome appearance. He is a frigid style that girls like very much.He doesn't talk much, is down-to-earth, and doesn't like to be a monster, but he has a black and red physique.He recently took part in a variety show, and one of the interactive mini-games was related to acting. Lin Yizhe was not from a major, and he was ridiculed as a trending searcher when he overturned his car in the game.Xing Yang's Fanyun studio has been cooperating with Lin Yizhe's performing arts company for a long time, so it is natural to help in such matters.So Zong Zhengqian, the boss of Fanyun Studio, who is also Xing Yang's sister, mercilessly threw Xing Yang into a ravine in Yunnan to attend the funeral of Lin Yizhe's stepmother.

Lin Yizhe's reticent temperament has something to do with his family environment. His father is the manager of a state-owned enterprise, and his stepmother took his illegitimate son Xiaosan to the position. Lin Yizhe's mother left in anger.After Lin Yizhe made his debut, he hardly had contact with his family. Now that his stepmother died of stomach cancer, Lin Yizhe was caught in the whirlpool of public opinion. Xing Yang gave him advice, using Lin Yizhe's family situation to divert public attention and gain a wave of favor for Lin Yizhe.

The solution has been figured out, and the rest is how to maximize the sympathy of the audience.

Standing under the tree, Xing Yang looked at the square coffin in the distance, thinking about using this coffin to burn a dazzling light.

The light rain fell into Xing Yang's hair through the leaves and branches. He shook his head, like a magpie shaking water, with an umbrella propped on top of his head, protecting him from the light rain.

"Thank you." Xing Yang didn't turn his head back. He thought the visitor was the kind Fan Shanshan. He squinted at his side and was about to tease Fan Shanshan's thoughtfulness. However, there was a man about his height standing beside him. He was stunned for a moment, "You yes……"

"Shao Zhixing." The man has a pair of extremely black pupils, as hard as iron. He looked at Xing Yang, nervously visible to the naked eye, "Let me thank you."

"Thank me?" Xing Yang blinked, trying to find the story about Shao Zhixing in his memory.

"I heard from the boss that you were the one who greeted me and helped me find a job." Shao Zhixing lowered his head and stared at the ground. He was very uncomfortable being watched by Xing Yang, with a bunch of short hair sticking up by his ear, "No newspaper agency dares to ask me... ..."

Xing Yang remembered, Shao Zhixing, Shao Zhixing was the chief editor of the exclusive news about the Tianjin university student jumping off a building and the Shandong Linyi Qingxin Cultivation College electroshocking to correct homosexuality.Because of this, Fanyun Studio received a large number of requests from various parties to suppress news, and Zong Zhengqian refused all of them.At that time, his sister said while putting on nail polish: "Although what we do is a business with no conscience, we have not yet reached the level of animals and cannot do it."

Taking advantage of his free time, Xing Yang chased the report for a week, thinking to himself that this little reporter is really tough, he chased all the way to Linyi, Shandong, not to mention, he even got the recording of the undercover investigation, and slapped the police station hard.He thought it was funny, and felt admiration. He raised his mouth when he was having dinner with the boss of Qianxing News, "I think that little reporter is very courageous, so he must get to know him when he has the opportunity."

It turned out to be him, Xing Yang turned to look at Shao Zhixing, and took out a cigarette: "Smoking?"

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