celebrity effect

Thanks to the relationship, Qiu and Song were inserted into the reality show crew as guests. Xing Yang sat in the corner of the filming set with his computer in his arms. .

"Boom." A stainless steel basin filled with strawberries landed on Xing Yang's right hand, Fan Shanshan pulled a chair and sat down, "Eat."

"Thank you." Xing Yang picked up a strawberry and took a bite, "It's quite sweet."

"The sun is so beautiful today, it's dazzling." Fan Shanshan said, she looked at Qiu Hesong in the middle of the set, "What's his condition, I need to trouble you to follow him all the time."

"The background is very big." Xing Yang said, "If you can't see it, our studio will be finished."

"Such an exaggeration?" Fan Shanshan said curiously, without any worry in her tone. She trusted Zong Zhengqian and Xing Yang's abilities very much, "Young man looks good, which big brother's little lover?"

"Thinking too much." Xing Yang said, "Who do you think everyone is the youngest of the Xie family?" Can't tell if it's a compliment or a derogation, Xing Yang pinches a strawberry and puts it in his mouth, "His small body looks like Can't help tossing."

"Which one do you like?" Fan Shanshan asked.

"I like hard-working ones." Xing Yang said, "Be taller, have more muscles, and have a tougher temper." For example, Shao Zhixing.

Fan Shanshan rolled her eyes, gave up making jokes and started talking about work: "Besides him, do you have any clients recently?"

"Zhou Yunhang's matter is not over." Xing Yang said, "He owes me 20."

"What do you mean he owes you 20 yuan." Fan Shanshan said.

"He apologized, and I'll take 20." Xing Yang said, "I waited until all the flowers withered."

Said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here, Xing Yang's computer and mobile phone issued a notification sound at the same time, as if playing a symphony, with constant buzzing and ding-dong sounds, Fan Shanshan was startled: "What's the matter?"

"Let me see." Xing Yang clicked into the WeChat group, and Ding Qianxue was chatting with him in the group.

[Ding Qianxue: @宗政妮@兴气飞狐娱乐Zhou Yunhang’s exclusive interview manuscript has been released. Zhou Yunhang’s manager urgently announced a press conference at [-] o’clock this afternoon. Are you going? 】

[Zong Zhengqian: @兴昂昂悠Go. 】

[Xing Yang: I'll go. 】

[Ding Qianxue: OK, departure at 01:30. 】

Xing Yang put down his phone, closed his computer, and said to Fan Shanshan, "Sister Shanshan, watch Qiu Hesong for me, I'm going to attend Zhou Yunhang's press conference."

"Okay." Fan Shanshan said, she picked up a strawberry.

Xing Yang lowered his head and grabbed three strawberries, picked up his bag and left humming.

Qiu Hesong needed a period of time to set up the persona. During this period of time, the names of those powerful children could not be revealed. Once the people above found out, all this effort would be in vain.Fortunately, Shao Zhixing knew nothing about all this, so Xing Yang used such a simple interview to fool him.

Xing Yang used all his resources to establish Qiu and Song's second-generation rich characters.The active interactions of various rich children on Weibo, because of Zongzheng Runwen's face, those rich and young pretended to be sincere, as if they had known Qiu Hesong for many years.In stark contrast to Qiu Hesong's poor acting skills, Xing Yang lamented that the domestic entertainment industry must be composed of a group of people who are least able to act in the country.

Driving back to Wangjing from the set, Xing Yang saw Ding Qianxue waiting at the gate of the office building with her bag.She is tall and slender, with skin as white as snow. She stepped on a pair of six-centimeter stiletto high heels. She opened the co-pilot's door and sat in: "Long time no see."

"How is Sister Qianxue doing in Shanghai?" Xing Yang asked.

Ding Qianxue went on a business trip to Shanghai for a month, and she lost a lot of stature. She put on her seat belt and said, "It's not good, it's hot and humid, and I'm not used to sweet dishes." She took off her sunglasses and hung them on the On the sling on the shoulder, "What about you? I think you are fat."

"I'm fat?" Xing Yang rubbed his chin, "Impossible."

"Really, the jaw line is rounder." Ding Qianxue squeezed Xing Yang's cheeks, "You are tall, you look fatter."

Xing Yang refused to chat, turned the steering wheel and turned onto the road.

Ding Qianxue laughed and said, "Why, are you unhappy that you are fat?"

"Hmm." Xing Yang snorted.

"I brought you a gift." Ding Qianxue said, "Do you want it?"

"What." Xing Yang didn't look sideways, pretending not to care.

Ding Qianxue took out a bottle of perfume from her bag: "It's for you, wood-based cedar fragrance." She picked up Xing Yang's wrist and sprayed it, "I walked around the mall and think this smell is the most suitable you."

The light aroma spreads out, the top note is slightly bitter, with a slight pepper rush.Xing Yang lowered the window to ventilate, and he looked at Ding Qianxue: "Is this how I feel in your heart?"

"Wait a minute." Ding Qianxue waved her finger in front of her nose.

After about five or six minutes, the top notes are exhausted, transitioning to the mild and rich middle notes, the cold cedar breath mixed with the calmness of wood tones, and a little bit of citrus refreshing.Ding Qianxue sniffed for a while and said, "How is it?"

Xing Yang nodded: "Not bad."

"The after tone smells better." Ding Qianxue put the glass perfume bottle in the storage box next to the seat, "Aren't you angry?"

Xing Yang puffed his cheeks and reluctantly responded: "Yes."

Arriving at the entrance of the hotel, Xing Yang handed over the car keys to the doorman to park the car, took the ID card from Ding Qianxue and hung it around his neck.Ding Qianxue took Xing Yang's arm and said, "Smell it, it's a late tune."

Xing Yang raised his wrist and put it under his nose. The warm and soft fragrance was like lying on the sofa with a cat in his arms in the evening, quite lazy and leisurely.Ding Qianxue is right, this perfume is very suitable for Xing Yang.

Entering the hotel lobby, reporters from all walks of life gathered together, with long guns and short cannons placed around.A month ago, Mao Yunya's parents accused Zhou Yunhang of spreading rumors and slander, which led to her daughter's suicide. One month later, Zhou Yunhang held a press conference to respond positively to this incident, and there was an unidentified and extremely mysterious boss in the middle [I also want to change careers today].Every reporter tried his best to dig out clues in order to write an eye-catching exclusive report.

The reporters went through the reporter channel, and Xing Yang and Ding Qianxue took the [other] channel, and the two groups of people led to different studios.

There are no seats in the reporter gathering area, only rows of small benches. Reporters do not need comfortable seats that occupy a large area. They need places to set up cameras and radio microphones.There are comfortable leather seats in the other aisles, and all the people involved in the incident are sitting in it, such as Mao Yunya's parents, public relations, Sun Jin, Zhou Yunhang's relatives and friends, representatives of entertainment companies, and one or two government officials.

Xing Yang and Ding Qianxue sat in the third row, with their backs to the reporter area.Xing Yang's collar was pulled, he turned his head and saw Shao Zhixing standing behind him, wearing a white shirt and jeans, with a press card hanging on his chest, and the other party rolled his eyes at him: "What a coincidence."

As beautiful as a deer, Xing Yang thought to himself, he said: "You came alone?"

"My colleague went to the bathroom." Shao Zhixing said, "Have you watched Feihu's interview?"

"I didn't have time to watch it." Xing Yang said, "What about you?"

"I've read it." Shao Zhixing said, "I've prepared some questions, and I'll ask them later when it's time for questions."

"Don't be kicked out again." Xing Yang said.

Shao Zhixing stared at Xing Yang dissatisfiedly with his dark eyes: "If you can't speak, you don't have to say it."

Ding Qianxue looked back at the two chatting back and forth, and said, "How are you?"

Shao Zhixing had never met Ding Qianxue, so he said, "Hello."

"This is Shao Zhixing, my friend." Xing Yang said.

"So you are Xiao Shao, I've heard about it for a long time." Ding Qianxue said, "Yangyang likes you so much."

Xing Yang covered his face helplessly: "Sister Qianxue, can you stop talking like you're holding a parent-teacher meeting for me?"

Ding Qianxue patted him and said, "Why, I held the parents' meetings for you many times, but when you grow up, you will turn your face and deny people." When Xing Yang was in high school, Zong Zhengqian was busy with the parents' meetings, so she asked Ding Qianxue to do it for her. , Ding Qianxue is only in her early twenties.When Xing Yang was in high school, fighting was a common occurrence, but his academic performance was good. Every time Ding Qianxue went to a parent-teacher meeting, he would be scolded by the teacher earnestly, and the user experience was extremely poor.

"Hey, audition one."

The microphones on the field began to audition, Xing Yang and Ding Qianxue sat up straight, Shao Zhixing returned to the reporter's station, and waited quietly for the press conference to start.

The first person to enter the venue was Zhou Yunhang's manager Du Cheng, who looked like earth, and then Wei Keyu, the representative of Zhou Yunhang's contracted company.

"Today's press conference will be hosted by me, and it will start at three o'clock." Du Cheng looked down at his watch, "Zhou Yunhang's family is stuck in traffic, we will be there in a while."