Foodies can't be broken

When He Jingyang's manager heard the name "Jiang He", he was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Jiang He again, and then followed him into the dressing room.

……

Milton sighed, and looked at Chen Xiang and Jiang He regretfully: "...I'm very sorry, I didn't expect such an accident, please wait a while, I will come out soon, this time the fee will be waived, I will Compensation for a free styling, the time is up to you to choose."

Chen Xiang was originally angry, but when he heard Milton's words, he knew that he was also helpless, so he didn't say anything more.

The two went down to the first floor, sat on the white soft leather sofa and waited.

Chen Xiang was still angry, but he saw Jiang He's face was quiet, and he was even playing with the small ornaments on the table in front of him.

"...Aren't you angry?" Chen Xiang was a little incredulous.

Jiang He said "huh?", his eyes were black and bright: "What are you angry about?"

"That He Jingyang is clearly bullying you!" Chen Xiang hated iron and steel, "Why didn't you respond at all?"

Jiang He pursed his lips and said, "I just think... there is no need to be angry."

He slowed down his tone, and said slowly as if speaking reasonably: "I have encountered such a thing before, and I will encounter it again in the future. It is not worthwhile to be angry every time."

Chen Xiang was taken aback, he didn't expect Jiang He... to think so.

Jiang He smiled again and said: "Besides, you said that I look good without makeup, so it won't take long for us to do the styling, so don't delay."

Chen Xiang laughed all of a sudden: "...All right, I'm quite happy if you think so."

Young people are high-spirited, have a sense of arrogance, and are easily impulsive when encountering problems.

But Jiang He is different, he never has those impetuous and vain temperament, always gentle and quiet, always modest and prudent.

Even the people around him can calm down and stop being angry about little things.

Chen Xiang wasn't in a hurry anymore, instead he looked like he was watching the show: "I'd like to see, He Jingyang is so competitive, what kind of amazing style is he going to come up with."

……

In the dressing room, Milton was carefully applying makeup little by little, and kept adjusting his makeup in front of the mirror.

He Jingyang's manager hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Jingyang, that artist just now is called Jiang He?"

He Jingyang played with his mobile phone, casually: "I don't remember."

"I saw him familiar just now, I just remembered that he was on that variety show, but I just remembered now..." The manager paused, but still said, "He seems to be a singer."

"..." He Jingyang raised his eyes, eyes full of sarcasm, "What singer, an unknown singer?...Why do you care so much about him?"

The economic man frowned: "No...he is really a singer, but only one song."

"...A song is also called a singer?" He Jingyang didn't bother to laugh, "Stop teasing me."

Not to mention how rich their works are, at least they have released four or five albums.

The economic man thought about it and said, "It's...the song "Uninterrupted Radio Station"."

……

"What did you say?! Hiss!" He Jingyang moved too much, and Milton, who was curling his hair, was caught off guard, and the curling iron in his hand touched He Jingyang's face.

"Oh my god!" Milton's expression changed, and he immediately asked his assistant to bring over the ointment.

"Forget it, no need," He Jingyang covered his face, turned his head and stared at the economic man, ""Uninterruptible Radio"? Are you sure?!"

The economic man nodded: "...it's him."

He Jingyang's face was pale, and his mood was very complicated for a while.

On the day when their boy group released a new song, the company almost exhausted its resources in promoting it, and all major platforms posted drafts to build momentum for the follow-up album.

Unexpectedly, just when there was a little heat, a song "Non-stop Radio" dropped from the sky, directly airborne to the top of the list, and forced their new song into a corner.

Spend ten times the investment, but in the end you didn't even get double the profit.

The company's executives became very angry because of this incident, and they kept scolding the market for not doing research in advance. Later, they spread the fire on He Jingyang's boy group, saying that they still couldn't beat a young singer who had just debuted.

Because of this incident, He Jingyang has been useless for a long time, and he is also deeply impressed by this song.

……

"It's him?!" He Jingyang recalled the face of the little artist named Jiang He, but remembered that he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face clearly.

Milton asked curiously, "Are you talking about Jiang He?"

It was a bit difficult for him to understand the Chinese they had been talking with, but he could vaguely understand the name "Jiang He".

Milton said with a smile: "He is very good, he got the endorsement of S's facial mask, and today he is here to shoot an advertisement."

He Jingyang was taken aback again: "...S family mask?"

Last month, his family started rumors that they wanted to change their spokesperson. He Jingyang's company went to negotiate several times, but they never received a definite reply from the other party.

...It turned out that a new spokesperson had already been found.

He Jingyang's face was very ugly. He didn't expect that Jiang He was much more powerful than he imagined, and he had better resources than him in all aspects.

The economic man glanced at He Jingyang's face, and didn't dare to say anything, but urged Milton to finish the styling as soon as possible.

Milton fixed He Jingyang's hair, and finally put on makeup, clapping his hands: "OK, it's perfect!"

He Jingyang stood up and looked at his overall appearance in the mirror, and he was also very satisfied.

He went out, but did not leave, but stayed on the second floor and waited.

The economic man asked him: "What's wrong?"

When He Jingyang came, he kept saying that he still had things to do in the morning, so he hurried to do the styling, why is he not in a hurry to leave now?

He Jingyang leaned on the stairs, looking at Jiang and He who were going upstairs.

"Look at what a singer who can sing "Non-stop Radio" looks like."

When he said this, he was still very confident.

After all, the men's group debuted, and fans often licked various screenshots and compared their faces. He felt that he would not lose to anyone.

Jiang He had already eaten a small plate of fruit platter downstairs, and his sister downstairs saw that he liked to eat it, and the appearance was cute, so she ran to wash a plate of cherries for him.

In the IME studio, even the fruits are the best. A plate of cherries is plump and bright red, and tastes sweet and refreshing. Even if Jiang He wants to go upstairs, he is reluctant to put it down. eating.

Chen Xiang was already helpless: "Jiang He, thanks to you, this is fruit. If you eat other things, I will lose another thousand this month."

Jiang He smiled sweetly: "The big boss said that the fruit is edible!"

……

The two of them chattered upstairs, they didn't notice that there were still two people standing at the top of the stairs, they just thought they were some kind of staff.

When passing by, Chen Xiang glanced at the conspicuous man.

Then whispered.

"Why did their staff kill Matt like this?"

……

???

He Jingyang, who was ignored, froze in disbelief, and it took him a long time to find his voice.

"...He was talking about me just now?!"

……

The economic man looked embarrassed and didn't know what to reply.

It's no wonder that Chen Xiang didn't recognize him. When He Jingyang came here just now, he had no makeup and dyed blue-gray hair.

But at the moment Milton has already dyed his head a bit of smoky gray. In addition, He Jingyang needs to be on stage for the announcement in the afternoon. The style of clothes is a little exaggerated, with many sequins and heavy stage makeup.

Under the soft light, at a glance, the effect is indeed a bit... hard to describe.

……

He Jingyang was about to explode.

Under the persuasion of the economic man, he endured and endured, and went downstairs without resentment, and sat in the lobby on the first floor with his legs crossed.

"I don't believe it anymore, I can't see this Jiang He's face!"

When Jiang He went upstairs just now, he didn't stop talking at all, and walked quickly. When He Jingyang looked away, Jiang He's hand just blocked his face, and Chen Xiang also blocked most of his eyes.

He must see what Jiang He looks like today.

……

This time he waited a long time.

It only took He Jingyang half an hour to do the modeling by himself, but he waited for more than an hour, but there was no movement from the second floor.

The economic man is also a little strange: "Why is it so long... Shall we go?"

It's a little weird waiting here, especially with everyone around them looking at them.

The service of this IME is also too bad. They only poured a glass of water for two people, and they didn't even serve the usual fruit platter.

He Jingyang gritted his teeth: "No, I have to see who this Jiang He is today."

As soon as the words fell, there was finally a figure on the stairs on the second floor.

Milton walked in the front, with a happy face, boasting such words as "beautiful" and "godly".

He Jingyang raised his head and stared closely at the figure behind Milton.

The man was wearing a silver-white coat, which was unbuttoned, revealing the white silk shirt inside. He wore a chic swan necklace around his neck, and the hanging neck of the swan happened to fall on his delicate and beautiful collarbone.

His hair is slightly curly and parted in the middle, with jet-black hair and milky white skin, his whole person is brightly reminiscent of aristocratic vampires in the West.

The makeup on his face is not heavy, but it can be seen that he has worked hard to make his already good-looking features more full and perfect, and every curve is so beautiful that people are amazed.

Especially those eyes, as bright as stars.

He Jingyang was stunned for a moment, his first reaction was where this person should be from a wealthy family.

IME also accepts orders from rich people, and those second-generation people who are born with a golden spoon in their mouths will occasionally come here to have a look and go out to pick up girls.

It wasn't until he saw Chen Xiang following that person that He Jingyang realized that this was actually Jiang He!

It's not a rich second generation, or a big star that I don't know.

It was Jiang He who was looked down upon by him and who had voluntarily backed down just now.

He Jingyang opened his eyes slightly, and his face was a little gloomy for an instant.

……

Until Jiang He and Chen Xiang went out, He Jingyang sat quietly without saying a word.

The economic man was a little worried about him, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? You've seen him too, so why don't you speak?"

When Milton turned around, he found that He Jingyang hadn't left. He was very surprised: "What?"

He Jingyang stood up and looked at him with a very bad expression: "Milton, you actually borrowed that dress from him."

Compared with Jiang Hehao's unmistakable face, He Jingyang noticed the coat on Jiang Hehe more.

It was a new model released by a top luxury brand last week, and countless people couldn't ask for it.

Even with a relationship like Milton's, he only got one piece, and it wasn't given, it was just borrowed.

He Jingyang has been fancying that dress for a long time, but no matter what he tells Milton, Milton is unwilling to let go.

Now this dress appeared on Jiang He's body in such a grand manner, which made He Jingyang unable to swallow this breath no matter what.

When Milton heard what he said, his expression was very helpless: "He, this dress was ordered by Shanhai Xingguang."

He Jingyang was furious: "Listen to what Shanhai Xingguang said, doesn't our Colossus Media's words carry any weight?!"

Milton said, "He, you misunderstood."

"What is the misunderstanding?" He Jingyang's voice was loud, causing everyone around to look at him, "The facts are right in front of you, what excuses can you find!"

Milton's face turned cold in an instant: "He, we both are very unhappy when you make such a fuss."

"And the clothes that Jiang is wearing are not provided by us."

He Jingyang was taken aback.

Not provided by Milton?

How is it possible, it can't be bought by Shanhai Xingguang.

The price of the clothes is not a joke. Even my own agency usually chooses to borrow this kind of clothes when they want them. How could Shanhai Xingguang be willing to buy them directly for artists?

As if to confirm his conjecture, Milton said: "Mr. Fu from Shanhai Xingguang sent this over early in the morning, indicating that today's makeup should be worn with this dress."

Speaking of this, Milton showed a little envious look.

Shanhai Xingguang is really willing to pay for an artist, it's just an advertisement, and he is willing to buy this dress that costs at least seven figures.

And the star's clothes are rarely repeated, which means that after this shooting, this dress may not be worn again.

He Jingyang's face turned red and blue for a while, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"how is this possible……"

After Milton finished speaking, his tolerance for He Jingyang finally reached its limit.

"He, for the sake of our pleasant cooperation in the past, I will not pursue your rudeness today, but IME will not accept your orders in the future, please do it yourself."

……

He Jingyang's economic man's face turned pale instantly, and He Jingyang himself was not much better.

He has always used it as a point of showing off when he can ask Milton to style himself, and he has shown off his sense of superiority in front of his teammates countless times.

Milton's refusal is like closing the door that top modeling has opened to him.

"Milton!" He Jingyang immediately wanted to keep him, "Sorry, I was impulsive before, and I didn't understand the facts."

Milton shook his head: "You broke my rules, it's very serious, He, I hope what happened today can let you know that respecting others is also respecting yourself."

After speaking, Milton ignored He Jingyang's persuasion and went straight upstairs.

He Jingyang's face was livid, embarrassment and anger, his lips trembled twice, and he wanted to say something, but when he turned his head, everyone in the hall looked at him with distaste, and felt his face flushed instantly, pulling the economic man, embarrassed walked out.

……

Jiang He shot very quickly today, although it was almost ten o'clock in the morning when he arrived.

At first, the director was a little upset when he saw that he was late, but seeing Jiang He's appearance and the clothes on him that were not ordinary at first glance, it showed that Jiang He was very caring, so he calmed down a little.

Later, during the official filming, the director discovered that Jiang He was not only good-looking, but also serious about his work. He did what he was asked to do without any complaints. Even after shooting a simple scene five or six times, he did not show any signs of impatience.

The director not only calmed down, but was also encouraged by him to speed up the progress. Before two o'clock in the afternoon, the entire commercial was basically shot.

Chen Xiang has been looking at Jiang He with relief, and he finds that Jiang He's recent progress has been by leaps and bounds.

When he first debuted, Jiang He panicked when facing the camera, his smile was so stiff that the official pictures could be regarded as black fans.

Now Jiang He faces the camera very naturally, and can always find the best angle subconsciously, as if...has an innate sense of camera.

"Call work!" The director gave an order, and happily walked over to shake hands with Jiang He.

"It's great, I haven't met such a dedicated celebrity for a long time," the director said with a smile, "Let's have a meal together?"

Jiang He was taken aback, then glanced at Chen Xiang.

Chen Xiang was as sensitive to the word "dinner" as "deduction of wages", and immediately rushed in front of Jiang He and said, "Sorry Director Sun, I still have a schedule in the afternoon, so I'm afraid I won't be able to eat. I'll make an appointment next time I have a chance." .”

The director was not discouraged either, this response was within his expectation, he said goodbye to Jiang He with a smile, and left with his own people.

Jiang He turned his head to look at Chen Xiang pitifully: "Brother Chen Xiang, don't we want to eat?"

"What to eat," Chen Xiang said, "You ate so much fruit in the morning, the sugar content exceeds the standard!"

Jiang He pursed his mouth aggrievedly: "But I've been shooting for so long, it's all consumed..."

Not only was it consumed, but my stomach was still empty, and I kept clamoring for being hungry.

Chen Xiang was completely unmoved: "That's not okay, you've been eating too much while I'm away, let's go back to the company."

"..." Jiang He followed Chen Xiang back tearfully, thinking about Fu Shanhai at the same time.

It's better for him, at least he can bring himself to eat.

As soon as this idea came out, the two saw a very aggressive Bentley slowly driving in front of them.

Before Jiang He could react, Chen Xiang already had a smile on his face.

"Boss Fu!"

Following his loud voice, the rear door was pushed open, and Fu Shanhai stepped down wearing sunglasses, full of aura.

...Jiang He's eyes lit up instantly.

There is food to eat!