celebrity effect

On New Year's Eve, which was supposed to be the time for the family to reunite for a New Year's Eve dinner, Xing Yang gritted his back teeth and angrily hit the Enter key, damn Shao Zhixing!

At 23:00 Beijing time, an article published on the official account of Qianxing News, "Tao Tong Yuan Youyou——From Love to Each Other" ignited the Internet, saving people who were about to be bored to death by the Spring Festival Gala, and also attracted public relations and news media. The editors in the media scolded their mothers one after another.

Damage is not damage, damn it, can you let people live in peace for a new year!

The most pitiful one is naturally Tao Tong at the center of the topic, who was dragged into the next vortex of public opinion before breaking free from the drunk driving turmoil.

As for the other main character, Yuan Youyou, she leisurely posted a real microblog on her vacation in the Caribbean [Start a new journey from now on. 】

Xing Yang was so angry that he picked up the remote control to turn off the noisy gala, turned on the computer and tapped, copying and pasting a string of numbers into the online conference room.As soon as he put the earphones into his ears, he heard Tao Tong sobbing continuously.

"Mr. Tao, I'm Xing Yang." Xing Yang said, "Where are you?"

"I, I'm here... woo woo woo woo I'm in my hometown." Tao Tong said, the background sound was the crackling sound of mahjong rubbing, matched with his heartbroken sobbing, there was a sense of joy.

"He is in Chongqing." Li Mo said calmly.

Xing Yang rubbed his temples, and said: "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to cover up, the question now is how to exit gracefully and gain a good reputation."

"I don't want a divorce." Tao Tong said, "I don't want to woo woo woo, I don't want a divorce."

It was really terrible, Xing Yang took a sip of Kuding tea to reduce the fire, and said: "Mr. Tao, no one can't live without him, you have to look forward."

"How does Mr. Xing think about leaving?" Li Mo asked.

"Don't reply immediately, wait until the fourth or fifth day of the Lunar New Year to post on Weibo to give the public a buffer period. The Weibo content should be magnanimous to wish Ms. Yuan Youyou a bright future, and then post old photos from the past, my child photos of pets and pets, to prove Mr. Tao's affection and reluctance." Xing Yang said, "Our team will arrange for the navy to end and guide public opinion to ferment."

"Mr. Tao must continue to focus on his career." Xing Yang pointed out, "hard skills are the foundation of an actor."

Li Mo said: "Thank you, Mr. Xing, for your help. We will contact you on WeChat in the future. I won't waste your time. Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year." Xing Yang said.

Quitting the online meeting does not mean that you can rest. Xing Yang opened the WeChat work group and the navy group, and explained the work in an orderly manner.After one operation, Xing Yang looked up at his watch, and the hour hand crossed midnight, which means the first day of the new year.

Although Xing Yang is fine if he doesn't work overtime, it's much more comfortable to lie on the sofa and watch the gala than to work overtime.He closed the laptop angrily, licked the tiger teeth with the tip of his tongue, trying to bite a hole in Shao Zhixing's body.

It was quiet outside the window, and since fireworks and firecrackers are banned in Beijing, people can only set off two electronic cannons, which is better than nothing.

The absence of gorgeous fireworks is more conducive to a good night's sleep.Xing Yang drew the curtains, turned on the bedside lamp, nestled comfortably on the head of the bed and covered it with a quilt, and opened a book "The Short Stories of O. Henry" to read carefully.

The light outlines his three-dimensional side profile, and the broken hair hangs on his forehead, making him appear obedient and focused, like the most favored archangel under the command of God.

Shao Zhixing did not go back to Tanggu, Tianjin for the New Year. He chose to stay in a small rental house in Beijing, holding his mobile phone, clicking on Xing Yang's chat box, swiping left to exit, tapping again, exiting again, and so on.

The article about Tao Tong's marriage was released on a regular basis set by Shao Zhixing. He had already collected all the information, waiting for the right time to overwhelm Yun Studio by surprise.

Tao Tong is the client Xing Yang is responsible for, and Shao Zhixing's move can be said to be deliberate.

He just wanted to annoy Xing Yang, to make Xing Yang realize that he, Shao Zhixing, is not just one of countless entertainment reporters, he is an entertainment reporter who was born as an investigative reporter, and he is unique.

Even so, Xing Yang doesn't necessarily care.

Shao Zhixing buried his head in his elbows and knees, curled up on the head of the bed, he didn't know what he wanted at first.

Xing Yang said: "You kiss me."

Xing Yang said, "Go out and talk."

His emotions fluctuated with Xing Yang's words and deeds, like a marionette with the strings in Xing Yang's hands.

In the morning, he was still laughing and discussing the hot pot ingredients for the Chinese New Year, and in the afternoon he drove him away with sneering words. Shao Zhixing clearly knew that it was not Xing Yang's fault, but he just couldn't help complaining, and couldn't help being suspicious:

In Xing Yang's heart, is he special?

Midnight quietly passed, Shao Zhixing turned on his phone, WeChat was filled with group messages of New Year greetings, but there was no news about Xing Yang.

Xing Yang didn't even want to send him a group message!

Shao Zhixing bulged his cheeks, his head hurting from anger.

This is wronging Xing Yang, Xing Yang has never had the habit of sending blessings in groups, and Shao Zhixing asked him to work overtime on New Year's Eve, even if he sent blessings in groups, he would not send them to Shao Zhixing.

Unless Shao Zhixing gave him a red envelope.

Of course this is also impossible.

Xing Yang's character seems to be all-round and exquisite, capable of bending and stretching, but it is all superficial, joking and fooling people. He is a person who refuses to admit defeat in his bones.His serious obedience was when Zong Zhengqian picked him up and went back to take off his trousers, the rest of his obedience was just fluff, not counting.

It is even more impossible to expect Shao Zhixing to bow his head and apologize. When a college student jumped from a building in Tianjin, Shao Zhixing was scolded and thrown into the police station. He lost his job and went to Beijing to live and die. Don't look back.

The relationship between the two is so frozen here, Xing Yang ignores it, Shao Zhixing bears it, and during the seven-day holiday from New Year's Eve to the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, no one sends a message to anyone to say hello.

Spring grass is growing and warblers are flying. Xing Yang landed at Beijing Capital Airport from Sanya on vacation, and happened to run into an acquaintance——Yang Yingying.

Yang Yingying worked in Fanyun Studio a few years ago. After leaving Fanyun, she became a public relations agent and brought three or five artists under her, all of whom were clients of Fanyun.

"Great."

Xing Yang passed by the first-class cabin, and a female voice came out with a sincere smile. The short and fat woman said with a smile, "What a coincidence."

"Sister Yang." Xing Yang said, "Long time no see." He moved two steps to the side and stood in the seat, making sure that he didn't block the corridor.

"Happy New Year." Yang Yingying said, "Where did you go on vacation?"

"Sanya." Xing Yang said, he was tanned, smiling and showing a row of white teeth.

"How is President Qian?" Yang Yingying asked.

"It's alright, you're in great shape, and it smells delicious." Xing Yang said, turning his gaze to the young woman wearing sunglasses sitting on Yang Yingying's right, "This is...?"

"Talk while walking." Yang Yingying stood up.

"I'll help you carry your luggage." Xing Yang opened the door of the luggage rack, "This red box?"

"Yes, both boxes belong to us." Yang Yingying said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Xing Yang said, he moved down two boxes, "I'm here to drag the boxes, how can Sister Yang go?"

"There is a babysitting car in the VIP passage of the airport." Yang Yingying said, "You haven't changed at all, smart ghost."

Xing Yang smiled and dragged the suitcase across the covered bridge. Just as he stepped into the exit, he looked up at a crowd of people holding signs.

"Sister Dong Lang, I love you!"

"Miss Dong, can I sign my name?"

Xing Yang unobtrusively glanced at the tall young woman on Yang Yingying's right. It turned out to be Dong Lang, the national No.2 in the girl group talent show "Supernova" last year.

Xing Yang spontaneously walked outside to protect Yang Yingying and Dong Lang. He didn't have a peaked cap at hand, so he put the hood of the sweater on his head to cover his face, and walked sideways to the exit of the VIP passage.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Yang Yingying said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xing Yang said, "It's common for little idols to leak their schedules."

"How did you go back?" Yang Yingying asked.

"I'll take a taxi." Xing Yang said, "Don't worry about me, you go first, I can walk back as an amateur."

Yang Yingying got into the babysitter's car and said, "If there is anything I can use Sister Yang, just tell me in time, and I will definitely help."

"That's for sure." Xing Yang said, "When have I ever been polite to Sister Yang?"

Yang Yingying was particularly surprised by Xing Yang's vicious and obedient attitude, she closed the car door and waved her hand through the window: "Goodbye."

Xing Yang stood on the side of the road waving, watched the black nanny car go away, and dragged his suitcase back to the airport terminal to find the taxi passenger area.

He didn't expect that the help he received today would make him a little popular because of his good looks, and it's amazing that he started the first wave of hot searches after the year.