Aesthetics of Violence [Entertainment]

It was probably thanks to Boss Ma who removed the sofa and resolved the room’s feng shui. Several important matters were discussed quickly, and new plans for the New Year were also finalized smoothly. A few people who used to enter the door on the eleventh floor immediately cried and rushed to the ground. It's rare for the director to hold a meeting so excited that he almost stood up and chanted cheering slogans together.

Bosses with a little insight know that the meeting should be ended at this time in order to keep the atmosphere at the moment when morale is the highest.

However, it was obvious that Boss Ma didn't care about their morale. The hands lightly resting on their legs were still beating rhythms, shaking their heads, and had no intention of ending the meeting at all.

Ge Qiao and the others were like a few lambs at the mercy of others, obediently biting the bullet and trying to find something to say, not daring to let the situation cool down.

Even when these few people remembered that it was time to have lunch, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Boss Ma always liked to hang out with juniors, and he thought he knew the tastes of young people very well. With a wave of his hand, he greeted his assistant and ordered more than 900 yuan Cold sushi and sashimi for money.Ge Qiao felt that this kind of behavior was similar to going to the square for a picnic in winter, risking his life for romance.

And because of this lunch, which cost more than [-] yuan per person, several people dared not to spoil the boss's interest.Therefore, Boss Ma made full use of their "cannibalism" mentality, calmly watched them pick up the chopsticks with a smile, and showed them the neutered Siamese cats he bought not long ago. Photos, videos of Labrador dogs running wild at home recorded by neighbors, and photos of him being caught on a roller coaster ride in an amusement park with his son show that he is still healthy.Boss Ma, who has a successful career and a happy family, flipped through the photo albums on his mobile phone, lamenting the beauty of life, and finally selected three or four single elite juniors from a bunch of group photos for Yao Xi, and wanted to introduce her as boyfriends.

Zhao Xu is a cat lover, Qian Xiaoxu is a dog lover, and Meng Heping hides his secrets. In fact, Cat and Dog Buji is a real fluff lover.The exclamation of the three big men came one after another, and even "sucked" to the point where they had fun, they opened Weibo one after another, recommending famous pet-raising V bloggers for the new pet-obsessed Boss Ma.

Yao Jie was with Ge Qiao at first, but he was quietly and gracefully burying his head in eating the sushi and sashimi on the coffee table, but he didn't expect that his identity as "a little red among the grass" was really conspicuous, so he stayed quietly It can also get on the fire, and in the end, Boss Ma said one after another, "I'm so old and not married", "Don't look too high at this time", "You give me an order, and I will arrange a blind date for you immediately." ", "You pick, you pick, you pick from these few people" lost their souls in the fierce attack, and the whole person gradually moved towards the brink of collapse.

The Shura field is nothing more than this.

Ge Qiao sighed in his heart while lowering his head and stuffing expensive sashimi into his mouth.He felt extremely exhausted, his sense of mission overwhelmed him, and it was really difficult to save the company's IQ by himself.

When Ge Qiao and the others were let go, it was just time to get off work.

Yao Li stood in the corner of the elevator, leaning weakly against the wall, and his teasing was extremely bitter: "The card is over, has Boss Ma tortured us to gain experience?"

Zhao Xuyi was still in the mood, and hadn't come out of the emotion of sucking cats. Hearing this, he nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, after all, if we continue talking, we will have to pay overtime."

Now Yao Jie's expression became even more bitter.

It was past eight o'clock when Ge Qiao entered the house.The apartment was unusually lively. Shen Yan, Zhu Zan, and Hu Zhinan were all sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

Hearing the movement at the entrance, Zhu Zan suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Come on, come on! The preview of my show will be out soon!"

Ge Qiao was bending over to change his slippers. Hearing this, he sped up his movements and ran over while asking, "Hey, when will your show start?"

"January NO.20, Sunday."

It happened to be the day of the release of "Sensuality of Qiuma".

Ge Qiao calculated carefully. Two hours later, before the show was broadcast, the first wave of enthusiasm for the album was fully fermented.He was happy in his heart, Zhong Mingcan is a little fuwa, God is helping him.

"Come here!" The TV screen flashed, and Zhu Zan screamed excitedly, pulling his neck.

A mellow and powerful male voice suddenly sounded:

"The chemistry between the singer and the music producer..."

"The conflict and collision between traditional art and modern arrangement..."

"The celebrity singer who used to be all-powerful..."

"A group of unknown newcomers in the music scene..."

"Whether their voices alone can capture the hearts of the audience..."

Ge Qiao couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to complain: "The Spring Festival Gala and New Year's Eve are more interesting than your lines."

Zhu Zan scratched the back of his head and smiled foolishly: "The previous version was much more fun than this one, but it didn't pass the review, saying it was too creepy and couldn't express the gist of the show. This version has nothing to do, it's quite ordinary... ..."

He thought for a while, probably because he was afraid of losing the trust of the audience, Ge Qiao, and quickly added: "Don't look at the show's trailer, the trailer photos on Weibo are very popular! It was on the hot search this afternoon. Woolen cloth!"

"There are still teaser photos?"

Ge Qiao took out his phone while speaking.He spent the whole afternoon in mental torment, and he was not in the mood to check Weibo. As a big fan who vowed to be a fan of Zhong Mingcan, how could he miss such an important moment?

Sure enough, the official Weibo of "Reverse Current New Voice" has posted the solo teaser photos of all the guests. Ge Qiao has an occupational disease. Let's check the release time first. It's two o'clock in the afternoon. In the buffer between starting work; I also looked at the number of followers on the official blog. With the popularity of those veteran singers, I already had 63 fans before the broadcast, although I don’t know if these 63 fans will be Those people who ultimately affected the ratings at least proved that the first round of exposure was fairly large, and it was a signal of a successful warm-up.Ge Qiao continued to look through the dozen or so single photos with selfishness in his stomach, and his fingers stopped on Zhong Mingcan's photo, his heart was beating loudly, and he subconsciously blocked the row of forwarding and commenting. I dare not look at the data of likes.

More than 400 forwards, more than 600 comments, and thousands of likes.

Compared with the popularity of singers who frequently retweeted over [-], it is definitely not worth mentioning, but it is indeed at the top among that group of newcomers.

It really is an era of looking at faces. Although this photo is lifeless and too exquisite, Ge Qiao feels that it is not even one-tenth of the real person's, but he still secretly clicked the save button.

By virtue of his position, he had already enjoyed the first collaboration between Zhong Mingcan and Dong Linzhi, but at this time he could only desperately suppress the excitement of wanting to spoil it, pretending to be a little girl's tone, blending in with face control and passerby fans Among the army, Zhong Mingcan's teaser photo was reposted:

"I'm looking forward to it~ Little brother looks so good-looking! Be sure to work hard~ I'm a fan! I will always support you!"

Starchaser's standard sentence structure is so standardized that it can be directly used as a template.Ge Qiao was very satisfied.

"By the way, do you want to go to the scene? Next Monday night." Zhu Zan finished watching the program preview four times intermittently on TV, and asked, throwing the remote control to Shen Yan.

Ge Qiao had just finished calling his idol, and his heart was washed by the pleasure brought by star chasing. He was very happy at this moment, and blurted out: "I'm going, a member of Zhong Mingcan's relatives."

Zhu Zan was taken aback: "...he invited you?"

Ge Qiao leaned back on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked idle: "Well, whoever of you is free, come with me. I suspect that Zhong Mingcan didn't invite many people. If you lose, you won't lose. Give him a chance!"

Shen Yan was holding up the remote control to tune the channel. He didn't know Zhong Mingcan. Although he heard the name occasionally, it was a little familiar, but it was not worth the rest time for him to recover. He politely refused: "On Monday, I have class during the day."

Hu Zhinan was very excited: "I'll go, I'll go!" Although he didn't know who Zhong Mingcan was, he just wanted to watch a free performance to make up for the regret that he didn't see it as a musical last time.

Ge Qiao thought about it in his heart, and then pulled Hu Shiwei, so that at least he could get three on-site tickets for Zhong Mingcan.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and someone replied to Ge Qiao's Weibo.

Ge Qiao felt strange, and was even more taken aback when he saw the content of the reply.I saw a user named "Zhong Mingcan Fan Support Club" leave a message to his latest Weibo post: "Welcome sisters! We sincerely invite you to join our support club!"

With just a few seconds of camera flashes and a photo that has been edited to distort, Zhong Mingcan even has a fan club?

And there are already more than 300 people.

Ge Qiao was so shocked that he couldn't calm down for a long time. After hesitating for a long time, he clicked on Follow, took a screenshot, but didn't dare to give her an answer, so he chose to swipe right and pretended to be dead.

He had learned a word—enclosing the land to be cute, and thought it was suitable for him.

Besides, he doesn't need this kind of life of chasing stars on the Internet at all.

After closing Weibo, Ge Qiao changed hands and sent the screenshot to Zhong Mingcan with the text: Can you believe it?You already have a fan meeting!

The "typing" status flashed several times over there, and finally a shy animated emoticon was sent.

Ge Qiao lowered his head and had a good time, went back to the bedroom with his mobile phone in his hand, and chatted with Zhong Mingcan as soon as the door closed.

There were only three people left on the first floor.

Shen Yan was still tuning the channel, and he had turned to more than [-] channels, but he still couldn't find a satisfactory program.

Hu Zhinan couldn't stay idle, he stood up and stretched his waist and legs: "I'm going to cut some fruit."

Zhu Zan watched Hu Zhinan float by in front of him, ran to the kitchen, took out two oranges and two apples from the refrigerator, and went back and forth, humming a ditty.

He turned his face to look at Shen Yan again, suddenly remembered the bet he made with him last time, raised his eyebrows, and rubbed to Shen Yan's side: "How is it?"

Asking endlessly, Shen Yan didn't react, turned his face to the side, and still looked away from the TV: "What?"

Zhu Zan secretly tapped Hu Zhinan in the kitchen with his finger, and lowered his voice: "Just the bet with you last time, let him take the initiative to agree to go out with you alone, what's the matter?"

Only then did Shen Yan turn his head to look at Zhu Zan, his face remained unmoved: "I haven't asked yet, should I ask now?"

Zhu Zan regained his energy all of a sudden, and realized that there was going to be a good show, his eyes lit up: "Then ask quickly!"

Shen Yan thought for a while, and to be cautious, he confirmed with Zhu Zan again: "As long as Hu Zhinan agrees to go out alone with me, you will give me the uncut director's cut DVD of Peng Che's "Omniscient", right?"

Zhu Zan felt a little sluggish when he heard this condition. His sacrifice is really too great, and it's not easy to get an assist.

He couldn't bear the fact that the child couldn't be tied to the wolf, he hoped that he could feel the nourishment of the love bubble in this apartment, even if it was someone else's, otherwise the air would be so dry and boring that he almost lost the courage to live.In the end, with a distorted expression, he nodded with difficulty, with tears in his eyes, reluctantly giving up: "Okay! Give it!"

Shen Yan nodded lightly, from his expression, he couldn't tell how sure this person was, but Zhu Zan was anxious enough.An outsider like myself can see it clearly, but that idiot Hu Zhinan still can't see Shen Yan's mind clearly.Forget about whether they can be together successfully in the end, anyway, the current progress of these two people is so slow that Zhu Zan is also scratching his head.Zhu Zan prides himself on being warm-hearted by nature, so of course he wants to give charcoal to his friends in the face of hardship.Shen Yan was too reserved, and Hu Zhinan didn't understand the style, so he simply used Shen Yan's favorite director Peng Che's work to add fuel to the flames, burning this innocent couple who dared not take another step while hiding in the care of "moisturizing things silently" male.

"Hu Zhinan, come here."

There was a "clack" sound from the kitchen, Hu Zhinan put down the fruit knife, came to the living room with a fruit plate, pushed it in front of Shen Yu very naturally, and put a small fork on it, and then responded: "Why? gone?"

"Come with me to Qingzhou next month, just the two of us."

Hu Zhinan was at a loss.

"The crew of "Glass Lala" is filming there, and I want to take you to see it."

Hu Zhinan's expression moved slightly, but he still didn't make a statement.

"Qu Xiao is a screenwriter. I heard that you admire her very much? When I have a chance, I can introduce you to her."

Hu Zhinan's smile lit up instantly, making his eyes sparkle.

"Wow, wow! I'll go! I'll go with you!"

Plan pass.

Heh, groupies.

Shen Yan cast a sideways glance at Zhu Zan calmly, with the majesty of a victor.

Zhu Zan was a little unbelievable about the rapid progress. He flattened his mouth, and the "big show" he was looking forward to ended so quietly, and he felt unspeakably aggrieved. These two people are amazing enough , You came and I didn't see any spark collision.He didn't expect Shen Yan to have a romantic date, at least he should show his sincerity?How does this feel like going to an academic seminar together?

But he finally understood why Hu Zhinan was indifferent to Shen Yan's "strategy" until now.With Shen Yan's old pedantic appearance, someone with a [-] EQ may not be able to figure out whether he is chasing men or cultivating apprentices.

Zhu Zan sighed, thinking that this matter depends on the fate of the two of them, and it is useless to rely on himself as an outsider to fight alone.

Ge Qiao's voice suddenly came from above his head: "Hey, you two do me a favor!"

While talking, he walked down from the second floor, waved his mobile phone twice, and the whole person was very excited: "Come on, turn on your mobile phones, I sent you a WeChat message, will copy and paste it? Just follow what I sent For the content, each person should post a Weibo post!"

Zhu Zan didn't know why, but he always listened to Big Qiao's words very much. He obediently took out his phone and opened Ge Qiao's new news, squinted his eyes to distinguish the large paragraph of text full of exclamation marks, and read aloud: "I look forward to peace! Beijing TV's new variety show, Dong Linzhi's partner, little brother, is really handsome, sleepy...what the hell? What are you making fun of at night?"

"If you tell me to post it, you can post it, where is there so much nonsense!"

"Damn it, you already told me to sleep with Zhong Mingchan, why don't you let me ask what's going on?"

Ge Qiao sneered: "Let you use the trumpet to promote your own show guests, and I will see you being wronged."

Zhu Zan laughed and said, "Why are you more caring than me?"

Ge Qiaoli said bluntly: "So what, I am not more professional than you in this area?"

He was just hiding in the bedroom chatting with Zhong Mingcan, and suddenly he had an idea, and felt that Zhong Mingcan had a "big tree" like himself behind him, and it was not for nothing, but he hinted and hinted, Zhong Mingcan didn't respond at all, so he thought After thinking about it, since people don't want to take the initiative to come to enjoy the shade, they have no choice but to take the initiative to run over to provide him with shade.

At nine o'clock in the evening, he worked a night shift alone for Zhong Mingcan.

First, I called a few music critics.

"...I'll count on you when the time comes, next time we release a new album, I'll definitely come and buy your song first!"

"You just have to close your eyes and blow it. The more professional the words you use, the better, preferably the ones that no one can understand!"

"Okay! This time, I owe you a favor. Wait until I treat you to a big meal..."

Then, I paid homage to the early years of several new media editors who had better relationships in private.

"Is there any need to talk about the friendship between our two families! It must be Furu Donghai Shoubi Nanshan!"

"Hey, what do you call star chasing? Zhong Mingcan is a newcomer that our company is very optimistic about. He has strength and good looks. It will be a matter of time before he becomes popular. We just take this opportunity to fan the flames for him!"

"Besides, what's wrong with chasing stars at my age?..."

"Whether he's worth the space, you'll know when the show starts airing."

"Okay! In the future, we will arrange an interview with your family first!"

After hurriedly greeting more than a dozen old friends, Ge Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally remembered that there were three "fish that slipped through the net" outside the door.He is also a conscientious person, and he couldn't bear to torment his friends, so he simply drafted the content of Rainbow Fart himself, and thoughtfully referred to each of them's personality traits, all he needed was for them to copy and paste to post Weibo with their fingers.

Before going to sleep, he was still complacent.

Look, this is a good fan, good netizen, and good director in the new era!

The author has something to say: Glass Lala: A fish that has nothing to do with Glass or Lala, but I don’t know if the plot has anything to do with it. Maybe in the future, if there is a destiny, I will tell everyone...