Chapter 137 Burning High Incense

Zhong Jiuyin got into the car, and the two little assistants thoughtfully handed over 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 tried to persuade with a smile: "It's okay, that means the fans like you."

Zhong Jiuyin drank from a sippy cup with one hand, pressed her forehead with the other, closed her eyes and meditated.

"why?"

Qian Yu: "Why?"

"Why don't I have a cute and beautiful little thing like Yan Cheng? Those girls are still waving small flags."

Qian Yu understood. What she wanted to ask was why there were such wild posters around her support.

"It's okay," he said again, but the laughter couldn't be held back, and it almost came out of his nasal cavity when he closed his mouth, "They just... just want to express their special love for you."

Who would have thought that there would be such sand sculptures from fans, Yan Cheng and the others couldn't help laughing two or three meters away, and the other fans even laughed like drums.

The two whispered: "Thinking about it, this trick will definitely make you a hot topic. In the current social atmosphere, everyone is very irritable, and they just need sand sculptures to adjust their mood."

"Er Kou is right." Qian Yu nodded, and put it in a more professional way.

"In order to be famous in the entertainment industry, people must have distinctive characteristics. One-sidedly speaking, it is the personality.

Although people are complex and multifaceted, the entertainment industry obviously doesn't think so. Everyone uses some distinctive features to attract fans. "

For example, the red rose and white lotus in the entertainment industry, the alpha female number one in the domestic entertainment industry, and the noble sons, poor men, husbands... Everyone is a character with a distinct personality, one-sided as the hero and heroine of a second-rate novel.

Qian Yu said again: "Your current character design is...cough, in short, this label should be more attractive."

The heart of the wild and illiterate will also be broken, and it is better to say it less.

Zhong Jiuyin sucked on the straw of the water glass and sighed heavily.

The car drove through the city center, the streets were brightly lit, Qian Yu remembered that although the place where she lived was quiet but the conditions were not good, he asked her: "I haven't eaten tonight, is there anything I want to buy?"

She needs to maintain her condition recently, and Qian Yu asked her to try not to eat after eight o'clock, but tonight, I can show some kindness outside the law and buy some salad or something to pad my stomach.

Zhong Jiuyin shook his head, but looked out of the car window, and said, "You can also buy some."

Qian Yu: "What to buy?"

When the car stopped, she opened the door and took the two of them down, her careless voice drifted into the car with the wind.

"Gao Xiang."

Qian Yu: "???"

When they came back from shopping, Qian Yu had already waited until his heart was itching, and asked her anxiously before the car door was closed.

"What do you mean? Really bought Gao Xiang?"

The two held up a box and said, "It's mosquito coils. She said there were mosquitoes in the room. But I recommended liquid mosquito coils to her. There is no open flame, which is safer."

"..." He didn't care what was going on, he explained so clearly that he was not the boss of Lanju Company.

"No, Zhong Jiuyin, what do you mean by buying Gaoxiang?"

The old god Zhong Jiuyin is here: "Burn high incense."

"...Yan Cheng took the initiative to approach you?" Qian Yu still remembered what they said casually in the car before the show.

"What happened? The two of you and I both watched the live broadcast of the show. Apart from the fact that the plot required physical contact, and the snatching part took the initiative to seek an alliance with you, Yan Cheng didn't seem to do anything, right?"

He recalled it again, and he was sure it was nothing, otherwise the fans would definitely have seen the clues, and the pot would have been blown up long ago.

or--

Qian Yu looked at her delicately and said, "You have to know that forming an alliance has nothing to do with marriage, nor does it have anything to do with fate, union, or crystallization."

Zhong Jiuyin: "...Of course I know."

They just kissed.

But she didn't say much.

Qian Yu didn't ask too much about this matter, and only told her two things: don't think too much, don't do stupid things.

The nanny's car drove all the way to the neighborhood where Zhong Jiuyin lived. At ten o'clock in the evening, there were only one or two shops here still open.

Erkou: "Fortunately, I bought something halfway, otherwise it would be difficult for you to buy here."

Qian Yu: "That's just right, lest she quietly run down to buy snacks at night."

Most of the artists do this. They watch 87 during the day and gain two catties at night.

Zhong Jiuyin watched her ears, nose, nose, and heart without saying a word. When the car stopped, she got out of the car and waved goodbye to Qian Yu and the others.

Qian Yu: "Stop. I'm going to see the crew tomorrow morning. I'll pick you up at nine o'clock."

"What crew?"

Qian Yu: "Yan Cheng will pick that up for you! Although I got it through relationships, it's two different things whether you care about it or not. Don't let those who cooperate with you have opinions on you. They will become your black material in the future and push you away at any time." Get off the cliff."

"Oh, I know."

Qian Yu said again: "There are more."

"Anything else?" She took orders to kill people and took a rest for a while, the knives were so many that they couldn't roll their blades.

If you work too much, you don't have to deform.

Qian Yu: "Why, you just want to be popular and don't want to do things? Pigs have to lose weight if they are blown into the air. If you don't do things, you can get what you want by daydreaming?"

"...Brother Qian, tell me."

"A brand endorsement came to your door. I screened it for you. There is a nutritional food supplement brand that is not bad. Sign a contract on Wednesday and arrange to shoot an advertisement."

"There are two more dramas, I will send you the scripts to have a look first, and then tell me what you think."

Zhong Jiuyin wrote it down, leaned on the car window and asked, "How much is it?"

"It will allow you to upgrade from the old and the small to the elevator room on the second ring road."

Qian Yu looked at her beautiful face that seemed to be shining even under the dim night light, and said a few more words.

"An endorsement is also different from an endorsement. Whether it is a print endorsement, a film and television endorsement or a portrait endorsement, how many times a year can be coordinated with the activities, whether to make an endorsement film, and your future valuation, all have an impact on the amount of endorsement fees. I It can only be said that this time the other party’s offer is not bad.”

"That's fine, thank you Brother Qian."

"It's okay." When she didn't talk nonsense, especially in this lighting atmosphere, Qian Yu also felt more and more that she should be popular, and sighed, "If you have a better art promotion team alright."

The company's artists, except for one or two top-notch outsourced publicity work to a more experienced team, everyone else is the art publicity team of the company. people.

Zhong Jiuyin's current conditions, if the publicity keeps up, it will definitely be better.

"You can't become a big fat man by eating everything in one bite. This is what you told me, brother Qian, to avoid impetuosity and arrogance." Zhong Jiuyin changed a handbag and patted the car window, saying goodbye for real.

The car ran away, and she went upstairs alone.

She has work tomorrow, and she intends to go to bed early, so she refrained from reading her beloved bedside books.

But after washing and brushing, lying on the bed and turning off the light, I was very awake.

She stared at the ceiling in the darkness with her eyes open, her hands were resting behind her head, her legs were still swaying, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

In the dead of night, some scenes of being locked in a cage emerged again.

Yan Cheng's lips, Yan Cheng's suddenly hot gaze, Yan Cheng's cold fingertips across the palm of his hand, Yan Cheng's Adam's apple...

Zhong Jiuyin flipped out the already-read "Stunning Killer, Let My Lord Love You" again, but did not open it. Touching the cover, a certain idea became more and more clear——

Forget it, accept fate, a stunning killer travels to another world, but there will be a standard handsome man who will bring a romantic relationship, she can't refuse.

As expected of documentary literature, she is willing to follow such a plot.

(End of this chapter)

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