celebrity effect

When Xing Yang stepped into the office, his colleagues burst into laughter for no reason. He looked suspiciously at the female colleagues who gathered together: "?"

"Look at Weibo." Intern Zhang Mingyao reminded with a smile.

Xing Yangzhang Er was puzzled, sat at his desk and opened the Weibo trending search, browsing from top to bottom, the seventh trending search #东郎共血体育#.

Click on the topic, and the big picture on the top is the nine-shot series released by Dong Lang, all of which are high-definition big pictures of Xing Yang guarding Dong Lang out of the airport.Xing Yang is wearing a hooded sweater, sideways to block Dong Lang and the crowd as much as possible, the shooting angle of the photo shows Xing Yang's handsome and three-dimensional side profile in all directions, and the superb retouching technology restores Xing Yang's dark green eyes, He was photographed like a handsome male protagonist rendered by top-notch CG animation.

Text of Weibo:

Lin Lang Lang Lang: I went to see Lang Lang today. I never expected to be so handsome by the bodyguard that I lost my mind. It's too terrible. [Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture]

Comment area:

Dong Lang owes me a marriage certificate: Good guy... Where did Lang Lang hire bodyguards, I want to hire them too!

Today is also a day to be bent by Shuai Langlang: I am straight, I am straight, I am straight

What to eat today: Green eyes?Is it Brother Mao Guo?

Colorful big waist: God, why didn't he make his debut with this good looks?What a waste of bodyguards

Don't touch me, I'm talking about you: From then on, the bodyguard Jin Zhuge has a face

Takoyaki is delicious: woo woo woo woo mixed bodyguard boyfriend is too fragrant, Snow Wolf King!

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A microblog was retweeted 8000 times and had more than [-] comments.Xing Yang spent a while brushing the entries, and the #东郎混血体育# tag jumped up two more places, and climbed to the fifth place in the hot search.

"Bodyguard, how does it feel to be on the trending search?" Fan Shanshan teased.

Xing Yang put down his phone and turned on the computer, typing on the keyboard expressionlessly: "I'll ask which sailor group deliberately messed with me."

"All members must leave." Fan Shanshan joked, "I asked, and they said that this order is free, and I will send you to the top of the hot search."

"..." Xing Yang stopped typing on the keyboard and closed the computer, "I resigned, goodbye."

"Oh come on, the young man doesn't have the ability to resist pressure." Fan Shanshan said with a greasy tone of someone who has experienced it, "How can I rest assured that I will hand over the company to you!"

"It's as if you can't survive today." Xing Yang waved his hand, "Hurry up and buy a large amount of insurance from the insurance company downstairs. The beneficiary fills in my name, thank you very much."

"Good idea." Fan Shanshan rolled her eyes.

Entering the public eye is not a good thing for a behind-the-scenes career like public relations.As a public relations officer, the lower the profile, the easier it is to handle affairs. Xing Yang decided not to come out, to kill him without making a sound.

Huo Jianbin, the owner of Qianxing News not far from Fanyun Studio, laughed all morning because of Xing Yang’s hot search. Whether he was watching the news, approving documents, having lunch or in a meeting, he always burst out laughing.

The relationship between Huo Jianbin and Xing Yang is the same as that of most partners, an enemy and a friend.Xing Yang was too cunning and held grudges. Huo Jianbin tricked him once, but he always got it back twice and three times. He was extremely aggrieved.This time Xing Yang was on the hot search, not because he was deliberately tricked, but because he hit the fire by mistake. Xing Yang had no way to retaliate against others, so he could only bow his head and admit it.Huo Jianbin called the oolong this time as God couldn't understand Xing Yang's arrogance, and deliberately let him suffer.

Shao Zhixing looked at the profile of Xing Yang on the screen, stared at it for a while, closed the photo page, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, and finished drinking the glass of water with his head raised as if puzzled.

I was really angry when I met, and panicked when I didn't meet.

For three consecutive days, he had dreamed that Xing Yang ran and caught a sneak shot of himself, and said with a smile: "Yo, haven't you got off work yet?" The hot breath of his breath hit his ear and turned into an intimate murmur, "My little one girl."

Putting down the empty water glass, looking back to the screen, Shao Zhixing moved the mouse and saved it as nine pictures.Xing Yang's profile face is located in the center of the photo, with three-dimensional browbones, dark green eyes, and tight jawline. He is so handsome that he doesn't look like a real person.

If you want to see Xing Yang, if you can't have a good talk, you can just beat him up, Shao Zhixing thought.

So far, Xing Yang still doesn't know Shao Zhixing's idea of ​​challenging the criminal law. He is focused on a piece of news "National Goddess Ye Shuangqi Has a Child in Hidden Marriage?" ", issued by a little-known lace tabloid.This report is not worthy of Xing Yang's attention, but Ye Shuangqi is an old customer of Fanyun, and has participated in several annual dinners of Fanyun, and is one of several major customers that Fanyun takes care of.

Xing Yang called Ye Shuangqi's agent: "Sister Lan, are you busy recently?"

"It's okay, Qiqi is on vacation, I'll take a few children to play." Li Lan is from Taiwan, with a very sweet accent, "What's the matter with you?"

"I want to ask if sister Qi has been photographed by tabloids recently?" Xing Yang said, "I saw a report about her."

"Have you been photographed? When?" Li Lan asked.

"The press release just issued at [-] o'clock this morning should have been photographed two days ago." Xing Yang said.

"Oh, then I'll call Qiqi and ask." Li Lan said, "Let Qiqi tell you by herself."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Lan." Xing Yang said.

"Thank you for everything, it's all for Qiqi's career, you don't need to thank me." Li Lan said, "Bye."

"Goodbye." Xing Yang said.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Ye Shuangqi called: "Xiao Xing?"

"It's me, I haven't seen Sister Qi for a long time." Xing Yang said, "I heard Sister Lan said that you are on vacation?"

"Something happened at home, and I went to deal with the housework." Ye Shuangqi said, "I can't make it clear on the phone, can I go to Fanyun in the afternoon and we can meet?"

"No problem, is Miss Qi free at three o'clock in the afternoon?" Xing Yang asked.

"I'm free, see you this afternoon." Ye Shuangqi said.

Hanging up the phone, Xing Yang carefully looked at the candid photos published by the tabloids with watermarks all over them. The background of the photos was at night, the light was not good, and the noise was very high. Only Ye Shuangqi's profile and the child who was holding her knees could be seen.

Ye Shuangqi is 1.7 meters tall, with a thin waist and long legs, and has excellent body proportions. Even if the photo is blurred, Ye Shuangqi is still very recognizable.

After looking at it for a long while, unable to see why, Xing Yang put down the photo and stood up to go to the tea to get some water.

Fan Shanshan asked, "Did you have an appointment this afternoon?"

"Well, Ye Shuangqi." Xing Yang said.

"I haven't seen her news?" Fan Shanshan said.

Xing Yang said inscrutablely: "This is called planning for a rainy day, and taking precautions before they happen."

"..." Fan Shanshan opened a bottle of fruit oranges, "You should change your career to fortune-telling."

"I just bought the Book of Changes." Ding Qianxue joined in the chat, "Do you want to read it?"

"No, I don't suffer from insomnia." Xing Yang said, "Sister Qianxue, have you dyed your hair again?"

"Yeah, white is not easy to keep, I dyed it dark blue." Ding Qianxue said, "I cut it short, how about it?" Even more white and cold.

"Looking good, very handsome." Xing Yang said.

Fan Shanshan said, "I'm bent, you have to take responsibility."

Ding Qianxue glanced at her: "You are not sincere, I believe Yang Yang even more."

"Yangyang boasted so dullly, I'm no better than me." Fan Shanshan said.

"I'm hungry." Xing Yang said, "Go downstairs for dinner?"

"Eat, eat, let's go." Fan Shanshan said.

The three of them went downstairs side by side, and returned to the office after eating and chatting for a while. Xing Yang saw Ye Shuangqi who was waiting on the sofa at the front desk: "Sister Qi, it's so early."

Ye Shuangqi took a three or four-year-old curly-haired boy by the hand, and she said, "There's nothing to do, let's come and see you." She opened her backpack, which was full of coconut flakes and dried mangoes, "I went to Sanya a while ago to bring The special products that came back, I brought some specially for you."

"Sister Qi is too polite." Xing Yang took the backpack and poured it into the snack cabinet at the front desk, "This child is..."

"My little nephew." Ye Shuangqi said, "You said that the photo that was taken was also when I took my little nephew out."

"I thought you were the only child." Xing Yang said.

Fan Shanshan saw the two talking about business, she knelt down and said to the little boy, "Would you like to play the bubble machine with my sister?"

The curly-haired little boy looked at her with wide eyes, puzzled.

"Andy grew up abroad, and his Chinese is not very good." Ye Shuangqi said, "He doesn't know what the bubble machine means."

Fan Shanshan asked again in English, the little boy nodded happily, took Fan Shanshan's hand and left.

"There is no one in the conference room, let's go to the conference room to talk." Xing Yang said.

"Okay." Ye Shuangqi stood up and followed behind Xing Yang.