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Yi Jiming is an actor.

Not a star.

There is no difference between the two. For Yi Jiming, the only difference is the scope of work.

Acting is his job; being on the hot search is not.

As for "analyzing why he suddenly became popular, how he became popular, whether this is good or bad for his future career development, and how to deal with it", that is the job of the agent and the public relations team.

Only when everyone performs their duties and fulfills their responsibilities can the social order be stable.

After arriving at such a perfect equation in his heart, Yi Jiming got up and prepared to bid farewell to his manager so as not to disturb the other party's work.

"Should I still thank you?" The manager gritted his teeth, and broke the pencil in his hand with a force that his weak and weak body should never have.Hardcore girl gay, super fierce!

"You're welcome." Yi Jiming replied seriously.

The agent hesitated for about a minute in thinking about whether to strangle his own cash cow. In the end, reason prevailed over sensibility, and he chose to reluctantly let Yi Jiming go.

The little assistant took the initiative and insisted on sending Yi Jiming away for his own boss.At least all the way to the elevator.After making sure that he would not be seen by the boss, the little assistant dared to quietly give Yi Jiming a thumbs up, and praised the dragon slaying hero who had the courage to fight against the big devil: "Brother Ming, you did a great job."

Yi Jiming opened his eyes wide and tilted his head slightly, until the gleaming elevator door slowly closed in front of his eyes, he didn't even realize what he did.

In City B in December, the noisy north wind blows the coldness of Siberia.

Yi Jiming was wearing a camel hair coat, tall and tall, with a straight back, even if he just stood there doing nothing, he seemed to be more upright than the winter trees in the green belt.Just like his character, he works hard and lives seriously.He stood on the slope at the back door of the company building, obediently waiting for the life assistant to drive to pick him up.Due to some accidents when he was young, Yi Jiming has not been able to learn to drive until now.

Yi Jiming breathed into the dry air, and in the white mist, he saw a black car slowly approaching from far to near.

Cullinan, yes, his car.

After Yi Jiming sat down in the back seat and fastened his seat belt, he realized that not all the black Cullinans in the world belonged to him.

The evidence is that the person sitting in the driver's seat has nothing in common with his life assistant, Xiao Nan.

It was an unruly young man with a cigarette in his mouth. Every cell in his body seemed to be expressing his bad temper.The young man wore a pair of dark purple sunglasses that almost covered half of his face, only showing a thin lip and chin, but this tip of the iceberg is enough to see how outstanding the young man's appearance can be.

Most people would be politely embarrassed at such times.

The clothes are clear but not there.

To be precise, due to some accidents, he has not had much emotional fluctuations in his life other than acting for many years.Habits become natural, and a natural calmness is also forged.

"Sorry, I got in the wrong car." After Yi Jiming said this, he was about to unbuckle his seat belt and get off.

The young man pursed his lips and frowned, his emotions were hidden in his eyes, which were hidden behind the sunglasses, making it difficult for people to judge what he was thinking.He could only vaguely hear a thing or two from his slightly impatient and blunt tone.His voice is nice, the kind of magnetic voice that makes people want to listen more, but the wording seems to be threatening: "If I were you, I wouldn't go down."

Before the words were finished, the media suddenly appeared from nowhere, and they were already swarming in. They were about to block the inconspicuous back door of Future Entertainment Brokerage Company, and the flashing lights murdered Filmin like crazy.

This is obviously not a good time to open the door and get off the car.

Although in the compartment with strong airtightness and sound insulation effect, it is completely another world when the door is closed, but Yi Jiming can still guess the noise of the outside world from the ferocious faces of the paparazzi scrambling to grab the headlines. to one or two.

This really doesn't seem like the amount of traffic that Yi Jiming, a celebrity, can generate, even though he just became a trending searcher just now.

Yi Jiming looked suspiciously at the young man in the driver's seat.

"Let's leave first, and then talk about other things, okay?" The young man didn't know whether he was nervous or angry, and every word he uttered carried an indescribable force, as if he wanted to be nailed there.

"Okay." Yi Jiming could only be less able to speak than the young man, but he has no self-awareness in this regard at all.

He thinks he's coping well.

In the face of strangers, without the mediation of an agent or life assistant, he was able to communicate with the other party fluently. This is simply an epic level of progress, and he must reward himself with a little red flower!

Then, Yi Jiming really took out his mobile phone, clicked on the memorandum in a serious manner, and on today's date, he typed a little red flower out of it, as an encouragement.

The young man's driving skills are very good, and he drives steadily and fast. In the narrow back alley, even if the speeding car is about to drive out of a flying saucer, it still doesn't make Yi Jiming in the back seat feel too much bumps and turns.Yi Jiming glanced enviously at the young man's hand flying over the adjustment gear, and a clear emotion flashed in his black and white pupils—knowing how to drive is really great.

Behind their car, there are several paparazzi cars that have followed, with long guns and short guns, persevering.

It is obviously not a wise move to start a chase on such a congested street in City B.As early as a few years ago, the laws of country C had issued new regulations specifically for the dangerous behavior of "car chasing". The punishment was very severe, so severe that the interview permit might even be revoked.No media would want to be photographed chasing them on the main street.

In other words, as long as Yi Jiming and the young man can turn onto the street, they will win.And those paparazzi who didn't want to miss the big news at all were also trying hard to force their cars to stop.

This is a war without gunpowder, silent and quiet, intense and exciting, and the adrenaline continues to soar.

The young man focused on driving the whole time, his hands seemed to be glued to the steering wheel, only the slightly raised corners of his lips revealed his happy mood at this time, as if he was enjoying the current speed very much.

Yi Jiming was just calling his life assistant in a leisurely manner to report that he was safe.

"I got on the wrong car", "It's okay, I should be a good person", "Don't worry", "I can get home on time", "You also pay attention to safety".

With just one phone call, the young man has already made full use of his superb driving skills to break through and solve difficulties.Let those paparazzi who are chasing after him but dare not show it too obviously can only wait for the car and rejoice.

The car drove out like this for a while, and within the allowable range of the speed per hour, it completely shook off the paparazzi.

Without the "Life and Death Race" just now, the whole car froze, and fell into embarrassment and silence again.Only Yi Jiming's scent of cedar mixed with guaiac wood base notes quietly floated in the carriage.Dry and elegant, gentle and light, like a noble gentleman with a history, showing a charming smile under the light, making people feel itchy and uncontrollable.

Through the rearview mirror, the young man looked at Yi Jiming who was sitting upright.His hands were on his knees, his legs were bent side by side, and his upper body was straight, like a textbook on etiquette, with a sense of abstinence that he knew he couldn't do and wanted to do even more.

The young man's throat slipped slightly, he couldn't help tugging at the collar of his shirt, and said hoarsely, "Do you feel hot?"

Yi Jiming shook his head: "The temperature is just right, thank you."

"Where do you live, I'll see you off." The young man's voice still didn't fluctuate, and it could only be heard from the words that he was probably used to giving orders, domineering and unquestionable.The young man probably also realized that it was a little blunt for him to talk to a stranger like this, so he added for the first time, "As compensation for hurting you. Those paparazzi are because of me..."

"Grey Lane Community next to Central Park on First Avenue."

After Yi Jiming accurately reported the address, he returned to silence without saying a word.

The young man didn't speak again, only his slender fingers kept tapping on the steering wheel, expressing the restlessness in the owner's heart, which seemed to be just restlessness.It wasn't until the community security let them drive into the high-end community that should be extremely confidential, that the young man finally broke his mouth and said, "You are too vigilant, aren't you? What if I am a bad guy with ulterior motives? You let me in just like that?"

"But you are not." Yi Jiming had already got out of the car, stood in front of the lowered car window, and talked to the young man, "Your car is more expensive than mine."

Cullinan is not a brand, but a model, the full name is Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

"What if I stole it?" The young man frowned, even his sunglasses couldn't hide it.

Yi Jiming was stunned for a moment, thinking in his eyes as if he believed it to be true, and after a while he tentatively said, "Are you Zenith Media bankrupt? Let the famous brother steal the car?"

"……you know me?"

Yi Jiming nodded, taking it for granted: "Your name is Huo Lou, everyone knows it."

Huo Lou, the top traffic in the entertainment circle, Yan Haoshengci is just now popular.

He is a real rich second generation, the very rich kind, whose name can often be seen in financial reports.Huo Shao was born when fans liked the character of "if you are not popular, you can only go home and be the boss".It was like a joke, overnight, fans praised Brother Huo for his C debut.

This year is even more terrifying like the "Nian of Huo Lou". After the singer turned to the small screen, Huo Lou's works have sprung up like a blowout, and the ratings have dominated from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.Whether it's on TV or online, he has a strong sense of presence.

Yi Mingming has no EQ, but he knows about Huo Lou. To be precise, Huo Lou was the one his manager gave him the most examples.

I hope that he and Huo Lou, the younger generation, will learn more about what is the correct posture in the entertainment industry.

Before Yi Mingming could finish speaking, Huo Lou said "Sorry", made a very hasty reverse turn, and ran away.Under the sun, it seemed as if there was some savage animal biting and chasing him behind him, even faster than just dodging the paparazzi.

Yi Jiming thought to himself, what a weird person.

It wasn't until he got home and received a phone call from his manager that Yi Jiming knew why Huo Lou kept apologizing repeatedly.

Huo Lou is the culprit who caused Yi Jiming's hot searches.To be precise, it was because of Huo Lou that Yi Jiming was able to be on the trending list.

#Huo Lou Trumpet#

#Huo Lou and Yi Ming#

……

#两明和智，一个人#

#Huo Lou Chasing Stars#

Five of the top ten searches were related to Huo Lou; among the five, three were clearly related to Yi; From fifth to second, he was about to win the first place.

Today, whether Yi Jiming wants to or not, he has become the most eye-catching kid on the entire social network.

The author has something to say: this has nothing to do with the text, it is basically a small theater where the author is talking nonsense:

Huo Gong (full internal os): Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Too nervous to speak QAQ