Zhong Jiuyin got into the car, and the second assistant thoughtfully handed the water cup.
The car drove out of the seaside parking lot, far away from everyone.
Qian Yu turned back from the co-pilot and held back his laughter and persuaded: "It's okay, that's what fans like you."
Zhong Jiuyin held the sippy cup in one hand and drank water, pressed her forehead with the other hand, closing her eyes to ponder.
"Why?"
Qian Yu: "What's the reason?"
"Why don't I have the cute and beautiful little things like Yan Cheng? Those girls are still waving their flags."
Qian Yu understood, what she wanted to ask was why there were wild posters around her support.
"It's okay," he said again, but the laughter was a little too much to help himself, and he would even come out of his nose when he shut his mouth, "they just... just want to express their love for you."
"Oh, I got it."
The car ran away and she went upstairs alone.
Qian Yu: "That's right, so she won't run down quietly to buy snacks at night."
Who would have thought that there were fans so silly? Yan Cheng and the others were laughing so hard, and the other fans even laughed like drums.
Most artists do this. They look at 87 during the day and gain two pounds at night.
When they bought something, Qian Yu was already itchy and asked her in a hurry before the car door was closed.
"It can upgrade you from an old and dilapidated small to a second-ring elevator room."
Er whispered: "If you think about it, this trick will definitely make you a hot topic. In this social atmosphere, everyone has a very irritable temper and just needs the content of sculpting to adjust their mood."
It was late at night and some pictures of being locked in a cage appeared again.
"…Yan Cheng took the initiative to approach you?" Qian Yu still remembered what they said casually in the car before they went on the show.
Zhong Jiuyin looked at the ears and noses and the heart was silent. She stopped and got off the car and waved goodbye to Qian Yu and the others.
"It's right for two words." Qian Yu nodded and changed to a more professional statement.
But after washing and washing, lying on the bed, turning off the light, the person was very awake.
A wild illiterate heart will also be broken. Say it less once.
"Taoxiang."
"A brand endorsement came to you. I've screened it for you. There is a nutritional food supplement brand that is OK. I'll sign a contract on Wednesday to arrange for advertising."
He recalled again and was sure that it was nothing, otherwise the fans would have seen clues and would have been furious.
The old god Zhong Jiuyin is here: "Burn high incense."
Qian Yu looked at her with subtle eyes and said, "You must know that alliances have nothing to do with marriage, and they have no relationship, combination, and crystallization."
"You can't eat anything in one bite and become a fat man. This is what Brother Qian told me, please be rude and be arrogant." Zhong Jiuyin changed into a bag and patted the car window. Now she really said goodbye.
"..." He didn't care whether it was obvious or not. He explained so clearly that he was not the boss of Lanju Company.
"Ending and endorsement are also different. Is it a graphic endorsement, a film and television endorsement or a portrait endorsement? How many events can be performed in a year? Whether to shoot an endorsement film or not, your future valuation will have an impact on the endorsement fee.
I can only say that the other party’s offer is OK this time.”
If you do too many people, you will have to be deformed.
But she didn't say much.
If Zhong Jiuyin's current conditions are kept up, it will definitely be better if the publicity keeps up.
For example, the red rose and white lotus in the entertainment industry, the number one female in the domestic entertainment industry, and the noble young man, the poor and rough man, the sense of husband... Everyone is a character with a distinct personality, one-sided like the male and female protagonists of a second-rate novel.
Second couple: "Fortunately I bought things halfway through, otherwise it would be difficult for you to buy here."
The company's artists, except for the best ones and two outsourcing the publicity work to a more experienced team, all share the company's art publicity team. They are not as experienced as large companies, and they can't give too much thought to one.
people.
Qian Yu didn't ask much about this matter, but only told her two things: Don't think too much, don't do stupid things.
Zhong Jiuyin sucked the water cup and straw and sighed heavily.
She stared at the ceiling in the dark with her eyes open, her hands resting on the back of her head, her legs still swaying, without any sleepiness.
She needs to maintain her condition recently, Qian Yu asked her to try not to eat after eight o'clock, but she can give her some extra money tonight and buy some salads and other things to cushion her belly.
The nanny car drove all the way to the community where Zhong Jiuyin lived. At 10 o'clock in the evening, there were only one or two shops left here that were still open.
"What crew?"
"There are two more dramas. I'll send you the script to see first. I'll talk to me about your thoughts."
Qian Yu: "Stop. I will go to the crew tomorrow morning to check it out. I will pick you up at nine o'clock."
“…Brother Qian, you said.”
"No, Zhong Jiuyin, what do you want to ask you, what does buying Gaoxiang mean?"
Qian Yu: "???"
Qian Yu looked at her beautiful face that looked like she was glowing under the dim night light, so he said a few more words.
Zhong Jiuyin recorded it, tilted it into the car window and asked, "How much is it?"
Although people are complex and multi-faceted, the entertainment industry obviously doesn’t think so. Everyone attracts fans through some distinctive characteristics.”
When the car stopped, she pushed open the car door and took her two mouths down, and her casual voice drifted into the car with the wind.
"If people in the entertainment industry want to be famous, they must have relatively distinct characteristics. One-sidedly, it is the character design.
"It's okay," when she didn't talk much, especially in this lighting atmosphere, Qian Yu looked at her more and more and more and more and more and more and more that she should be famous, sighing, "If you have a better art publicity team,
alright."
Qian Yu: "Why, do you just want to be popular but not do things? If a pig is blown into the air, you have to lose weight. If you don't do things, you will get what you want by daydreaming?"
Qian Yu also said: "Your current character is...ah, in short, this label should be more attractive."
"That's fine, thank you Brother Qian."
Qian Yu said again: "There are still."
"What does it mean? I really bought Gaoxiang?"
Zhong Jiuyin shook her head, but looked out the car window and said, "You can buy some."
They just kissed.
Second thigh raised a box and said, "It's mosquito coils. She said there are mosquitoes in the room. But I recommended mosquito coil liquid to her. There is no open fire, so it's safer."
"What happened? Ergu and I watched the live broadcast of the show. In addition to the plot requiring physical contact and the robbery process, Yan Cheng seemed to have nothing to do, right?"
Qian Yu: "Yan Cheng will pick you up that! Although it is obtained through relationships, it is different whether you care about it or not. Don't let the people who cooperate have any opinions about you. It will become your bad news in the future. I will push you at any time.
Go down the cliff in one go."
or--
The car drove past the city center and the streets were brightly lit. Qian Yu remembered that although the place where she lived was quiet, the conditions were not very good, so he asked her: "I haven't had dinner yet, do you have anything to buy?"
Zhong Jiuyin: "...of course I know."
She had a job tomorrow and planned to go to bed early, so she resisted not reading her beloved bedside reading.
"Also?" She took the order and killed someone for a while. She would not be able to curl her blade if she had too many knifes.
Qian Yu: "What to buy?"
Yan Cheng's lips, Yan Cheng's sudden hot gaze, Yan Cheng's cold fingertips across the palm of his hand, Yan Cheng's Adam's apple...
Zhong Jiuyin took out the book "The Stunning Killer Let My Master Love" that he had read again, and didn't open it. He touched the cover, and his thoughts became clearer and clearer.
Forget it, accept your fate. If a stunning killer travels to another world, there will be a standard handsome man who brings a romantic relationship, and she can't refuse.
It is worthy of being a documentary literature, and she is willing to follow such a plot.