Fanservice Paradox

"What happened to Juexia?"

The camera assistant, a few steps away, saw this scene, "Are you all right?"

Pei Tingsong held Fang Juexia and stood, "It's okay. He's too tired. He hasn't slept in too long, and no one has the energy to go down the stairs." He turned back and looked at Fang Juexia.

Fang Juexia quickly separated some distances and opened the steps that Pei Tingsong had already set up. "Well, a little dizzy."

Pei Tingsong smiled softly, Fang Juexia knew that he was intentional, maybe he would watch the wall early, just waiting for him to hook. Thinking this way, he felt like he was being teased again, unable to swallow this tone, and stepped on Pei Tingsong's feet as if he was simply invisible.

Watching the smile on his face suddenly become surprised, Fang Juexia finally felt the fun of teasing others.

"Mistaken."

Hearing Pei Tingsong inexplicably, Fang Juexia raised her head in doubt, "What?"

Pei Tingsong pointed to his feet, smirked at the corner of his mouth, and tried to make a serious thought, "I should wear AJ today, and White was stepped on."

Not many boys do n’t know the [I can step on your AJ to kiss you] stalk, Fang Juexia is no exception, his face is red again, and he can only pretend he does n’t understand, "nerve."

"Yo, I still scolded people." Pei Tingsong smiled, "You are Bai Chen, you know."

The photography assistant kindly brought them two cups of hot mocha, and when they heard a word, they smiled and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Fang Juexia took the coffee awkwardly and explained, "No, Pei Tingsong hopes that this time the sales can be a little more."

"Yes," Pei Tingsong took the stalk quite quickly. "Hopefully, there will be less white prostitutes and more true love in this world."

The assistant sister also nodded, "I am a fan of love, and I am waiting for the purchase link of your new special every day."

Completely distorted. Fang Juexia bowed her head to drink coffee and silently quit the cross-service chat group.

The impact of continuous work on the body is huge, but the expressiveness of the six people is still very professional. Even the photographers who have cooperated many times can't help but praise Cheng Qiang, "They have really improved a lot and become more professional."

Cheng Qiang said with a lot of emotion, "It's too difficult for my family. I don't want to ask for anything red and purple now, I hope they will go smoothly later."

"Yes, there is nothing that does not shine in gold."

After finishing the filming in the shed, they rushed to the location again, slept in the car halfway through and made makeup immediately.

The concept of this album is "War." The company's original location plan was to take everyone to Xinjiang for shooting, but all plans were disrupted by Xiequ. Everything was in advance, and there was no time to fly to such a distant place. Only the nearest desert park can be found.

This group of promotional films is different from the modern military uniforms in the dark shed. The stylists used the samurai warriors in the past to design an ancient style of clothing. Everyone's makeup and hair are in ancient costumes, and they look like a team A knight who was buried in a deep ambush.

When shooting, the wind was very strong. Fang Juexia asked the stylist to borrow a white silk scarf to cover her face and ran to the monitor to watch Pei Tingsong's shooting.

Pei Tingsong's shape is very evil. He is very black and has a two-finger wide cloth around his forehead. The right cheek is the battle scar painted by the stylist.

He squatted half above the yellow sand, carrying a gleaming chopping horse · knife on his shoulders, raised his jaw, a grass in the corner of his mouth, restrained expression, but his eyes looking down were full of emotions, full of publicity Killing gas.

"This white hair feels so good." Ling Yi couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Pei can go to play Hey."

Fang Juexia felt the same way, but if he really asked Pei Tingsong to film, he would definitely feel that it was not a matter of doing business. After all, this guy said that he must go west to the east.

Ling Yi said, looking at Fang Juexia with her head tilted, her eyes were full of surprises, "Juexia, you look good like this! It is matched with your white clothes."

After shooting Pei Tingsong, the group of photographers also turned around and saw Fang Juexia's eyes lit up, "This veil is well worn, and I will take a few photos like this in a while."

"Ah?" Fang Juexia looked at the stylist awkwardly and explained, "This is Sister Cindy's scarf. I used it to block the sand."

"Jue Xia, don't worry!" Stylist Cindy shouted at the back. "It's an honor to follow the fairy to appear in this scarf!"

"Fairy ha ha ha ha ha sister Cindy is so funny."

After Pei Tingsong finished filming his part, he came over and said, "This demon wind blows, and the sand is flying into my throat." After he finished talking, he began to cough frantically.

He Ziyan started the mocking mode, "A well-known knight died of tuberculosis."

"Cough cough cough cough cough!" Pei Tingsong coughed and moved towards Fang Juexia, thought he would lie on his shoulders, who would just stand in front of him, don't cough this end.

Fang Juexia wanted to talk, and felt a little funny. Pei Tingsong is like a child, standing at the feet of adults and begging for pity. He was stunned. This guy did not have a bottom line. He was deeply flexed and able to stretch, and he didn't think it was too much.

"Juexia started work!"

"Okay, right away." Fang Juexia responded and wanted to leave. As soon as he took a step, he saw Pei Tingsong grieved, and he was too lazy to cough, so he looked at him like that.

Fang Juexia didn't look at him, a natural cold face did not fluctuate too much, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Come."

Immediately before leaving, he patted his back twice.

Pei Tingsong froze for a moment, turned to look at the fluttering back of Fang Jue Xia Baiyi, and suddenly there was a feeling of resurrection full of blood.

Fang Juexia's single shooting was right away. Although he had never ridden a horse, this one was unexpectedly well-controlled, and he could not be described as a gentle temperament. .

"Juexia pulled the bow away, and then a little further."

The first time he used real bows and arrows, he felt that something was wrong, "Is that true?"

Pei Tingsong squatted on the ground and drank soda. When he saw this scene on the monitor, he suddenly stood up, put his soda aside, and threatened Ling Yi not to drink. Clapping his hands, he went straight to Fang Juexia, "Mr. Jiang, wait, I will teach him."

Fang Juexia didn't expect Pei Tingsong to shoot arrows, thinking that since he was preaching, it must not be fake, so he was ready to dismount and let him guide.

After he finished speaking, he stepped on the stirrup and turned his horse, sitting securely behind Fang Juexia. Fang Juexia was a little surprised, looking back at him, "Will you ride a horse?"

"My middle school also won the runner-up runner-up in the whole school youth group." Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows, circled Fang Juexia from behind, and put his hand on the bow. "There are also archery champions."

Suddenly hugged by him from behind, Fang Juexia's heart was stagnation, his ears were buzzing, and he could only stare at the front.

"This hand is here, and raise your arm a little higher." Pei Tingsong drew an arrow from the quiver behind him, and touched the arrow. "Props are OK."

"Would you like to shoot one?" Pei Tingsong's voice was rare and patient and gentle, holding his hand full of bows, taking photos of the target everywhere, and finally locking the target to a strangely shaped piece not far away On the big stone.

His voice lingered in his ears, "I count three two one, you can let go, okay?"

Fang Juexia nodded. His low countdown voice overlapped with the heartbeat in his chest, creating an extremely powerful emotional pulse.

At the moment when the nerve was tense, Fang Jue Xia Song's hand, like the arrow and the wind, left the string, hit the stone accurately, and fell to the ground after the collision.

The staff applauded, "Great, Ju Xia has a gift for doing anything!"

"Why don't you praise me?" Pei Tingsong smiled, and put his chin on Fang Juexia's shoulder. "Teacher Fang, how do I teach?"

"Go on." Fang Juexia didn't dare to look back. "I'm going to shoot."

"Ah, I'm just a tool man." Pei Tingsong sighed and ordered all the passengers, and he could not help doing it. "It's really unshaking and killing donkeys, crossing rivers and bridges, birds and bows, rabbits and dogs ..."

Turning off the horse, Pei Tingsong patted the clothes, and suddenly a thin white hand was stretched out in front of his eyes. When he looked up, he saw Fang Juexia slightly leaning over, covering his face, but his eyes were smiling.

Reaching out to take what he handed is a piece of fruit candy wrapped in glass candy paper. Pei Tingsong's expression fluttered, tossing up the sugar and catching it firmly, "Where are you hiding all this?"

Fang Juexia pointed to his belt, "Just two, give you a reward."

"Okay, let's start shooting the first set!"

Pei Tingsong left the center of the picture, walked back to the rest shed by the monitor, and sat down next to several other teammates. He clutched the piece of sugar in his hand and couldn't peel it away. The sunlight came in obliquely, and the paper shone brightly.

His mood at this moment is excited. When the word came to mind, Pei Tingsong was once again impressed by the closeness and exquisiteness of the Chinese vocabulary.

That's right, his chest is now full of one hundred larks, and he dances.

"Xiao Pei look at what I just photographed!" Ling Yi ran over to share his masterpiece of photography. On the phone screen, he caught Fang Juexia riding a bow on the horse's horse.

Lu Yuan also gathered his head, "Wow, if this is posted online, there will definitely be a lot of CP fans writing martial arts paro."

Pei Tingsong asked doubtfully, "What is paro?"

"Come, let me as a senior fellow literature researcher give you a good talk," Lu Yuan grabbed his shoulders, "paro said that the setting I wrote was different from the original setting. For example, you two, You guys are actually idols, but someone wrote you a humanistic background of a martial arts background, you are both knights, this is the martial arts paro. "

"Oh I get it ..." Ling Yi is learning now and selling, "Then I want a rich paro!"

He Ziyan, who was resting on the side, was amused by him, "Brother wrote you a paro."

"Hahahaha."

Fang Juexia sat intently on the shooting and didn't know what his teammates were discussing.

The photographer stood on the elevated frame, the lens turned from top to bottom, Fang Juexia leaned back on his back, and lay down on his horseback. The white gauze was lifted by the wind, and his face was hazy. The wind lifted and landed on the birthmark at the end of the eye.

"This one can be used as the cover of a large film." The photographer was very satisfied and took the camera to the assistant. "Look, this one must be on the inside page of the album."

Several big boys in the rest shed are still in trouble, but Pei Tingsong ’s eyes have not left Fang Juexia from beginning to end.

After looking far from the end of the shooting, Fang Juexia lying on the horse's hand pulled the reins and lifted his waist by force, returning to a sitting posture. .

After the publicity photo was taken, a group of people hurried back to the dormitory to sleep. They could only sleep for a maximum of four hours, and they had to participate in the recording of the song-singing program. The diarrhea forced Caledo to work hard to minimize the time, and at the same time, the storm on the Internet was never interrupted.

After issuing the lawyer's letter on the first day of the incident, Xingtu Company announced Kaleido's early return on the official platform, and released the first wave of propaganda photos they shot, six pictures, close-up of six people under light leakage. Look. The copy is as simple as the date, 3.23.

The long-awaited fans excitedly left a message under the official blog. Kaleido has not returned for a year, so as soon as this simple preview was released, it was quickly forwarded to 100,000.

[@siilu: Ahhhh my little sticky card is finally not at home! ! ! ]

[@ 卡莱 多 was back today: back! ! ! ! ]

[@ 听觉 是 真: Hoooooooo these six pairs of eyes are also beautiful! I can see clearly in my eyes! I miss you so much! ]

[@ 卡 团 不 红 天理不容: God, I see this Weibo crying. ]

But before that, some fans ran to Cheng Qiang ’s official blog to ask about the date of Caledo ’s return. At that time, Cheng Qiang ’s reply was in early April. This screenshot was circulated and more and more fans saw it. Very distressed.

[@ 销 户 卡 Today should be well pasted: My card is really difficult, obviously only came back in early April, and now I am forced to adjust it to March 23 because of Xiequ, I dare not imagine my brothers How does the day go, I am afraid that I can't even sleep every day. It took a year before the album was released, and it was such a terrible thing. ]

[@ 仙女 要 口吐 芬芳 ： Xiequ ’s dogs must not house]

[@ 一个 小小 多诺诺: Distressed brothers, everyone must give them the best results this time! ]

Caledo has already attracted the attention of many teams before turning red, even if turning red, but there is still a big CP in the group that has a daily surge in fans. This popularity is really popular. The marketing numbers and black numbers of various companies have come to the end with rhythm. Everyone wants to take advantage of the chaos.

The fastest and darkest rhythm is naturally the Anonymous Zone, and the group of Caledo, which comes from a small company and later came up with the least say in the forum. But this time, I hit the team in advance and hit Qi Yao. The core character of the team, Fang Juexia, had a subtle relationship with Qi Yao. Several tall buildings were discussing the result of the collision between the two teams.

[Who are you optimistic about in this war? Buy it off. ]

[The landlord is afraid that he is not teasing me? It's only been a week, and the sales of digital albums have exceeded one million, and the number of hits on the main song has been ranked second in the listening list for thirty days. The first place is the song released in early March. According to this trend, it will be topped soon. Down. Not to mention the number of MV hits, would you like to check out station b? Three hours on the top of the music area. I wo n’t talk about the company, so I do n’t keep talking about bullying people. Even the music is released in advance. Do n’t tell me that it ’s okay to demo. It ’s a big deal. Wait until the whole song comes out. Ten are pretty good. ]

[Qiao, I was really looking forward to a fight with Ka Qiao this time, and it turned out to be unreliable. Moreover, this time the new college is really good, and the results are quite good. Although people still bring songs, but they ca n’t stand it is red. ]

[Is this kind of building interesting? The card is now desperately trying to come back. I really ca n’t understand it. Do you want to die early and give birth? To tell the truth, I have never seen the precedent of Xiequ becoming red. Maybe Star Chart can't afford a new song. ]

[You guys buy it, so I want to buy it ...]

[This is a fact. It was unfair from the beginning. The resources and propaganda of large companies are different. The cost is also high. At first, the card definitely wanted to avoid the warp and chose to return in early April. Now there is no spare main game. Only the eggs can be touched in advance. Unlucky or bad luck, every time I thought it would fly up, I kicked the iron plate. ]

[fjx is to live without fire ...]

There has not been a formal confrontation, and the wind direction on the Internet is almost unanimously determined that Kaleido will definitely be released this time. However, the public relations team of Star Maps is also guiding public opinion. Although Kaleido's popularity has improved, it is still not as good as Qi Yao. Since some people have tied them up before, they simply let them tie up and let more people know. The album is coming, and it is against Qi Yao.

Although the open battles on social platforms are constantly fighting, the company allows members to refrain from watching social platforms and devote themselves to the new college.

After a few hours of rest, they were called in the early morning to join the music show "Musiclivehouse" on the cloud video platform. This will be the first live scene of their new album, which is very important.

"It's too snobbish."

Waiting for the hair stylist to receive the hair, Fang Juexia heard Cheng Qiang scolding and cursing, a little curious, "What's wrong, Qiang brother."

Cheng Qiang put his mobile phone in his pocket, "I knew we were going to send a video before, and when we asked for cooperation, we offered to take a backstage video recording for you and put it on Yunshiwang and Weibo. Said that the staff scheduling problem, can not shoot, there is only one live scene. "

This turned out to be the case.

Fang Juexia knew early on that the people in this circle were cold and warm. At first, everyone thought he would definitely make his debut from Qi Yao, and it must be an official push. Everyone came to him and stifled him, as if everyone were friends. But as soon as he left Astar, these "friends" disappeared overnight and became the dead characters in the address book.

He reassured, "It's okay, aren't we photographers with a team? Anyone has the same record."

"Yeah Qiang." Ling Yi also said, "Look at me, I will sing my voice and sing for you for free."

Cheng Qiang laughed, "Come on, you can sing on the stage for a while, don't sing for me."

After listening to Cheng Qiang saying this, Fang Juexia always felt empty, as if there were any shortcomings. He glanced around in the mirror before thinking of coming over, without Pei Tingsong. If he was there, he would definitely be full of firepower, and he might have to change his vocabulary when he came to power later.

Where have you been?

Cao Cao said Cao Cao was here, the door of the lounge was knocked, Jiang Miao got up and opened the door, and saw Pei Tingsong carrying a bunch of things in, and said in his mouth, "Help me pick it up."

"What's the matter with Xiao Pei recently?" Lu Yuan took the coffee from his hand. "Why is this so sensible? Are you an angel getting up?"

Looking at the mirror, Fang Juexia heard the stylist say, "Juexia, your hair is set, let's take a break and I will make hairstyle for Ling Yi."

"Okay, hard work."

He stood up, wrapped in his black uniform, and walked to the couch to sit down. Pei Tingsong distributed coffee and cake to everyone. "Okay, please take it. There is sugar in the bag. Add it yourself." After the split, he also sat on the couch and sat down next to Fang Juexia.

Fang Juexia didn't get any coffee, no cake, and was empty-handed. He glanced at Pei Tingsong, who was sitting next to him, and the other party looked at him and smiled at him, "What do you think I'm doing?"

"No." Fang Juexia turned around again.

Pei Tingsong stared at Tuan Zong's camera brother, and when he turned around to shoot Ling Yi, he quietly took out a small dark green bag and placed it in front of Fang Juexia. There was a glass of milk without sugar Venetian latte, a piece of exquisite beautiful cake, and a small thermos.

Looking at him like this, Fang Juexia didn't want to understand. He couldn't figure out why Pei Tingsong just didn't give it to him, and now why he had to give it to him secretly.

"Hurry up." Pei Tingsong opened the cake box for him, inserted the fork, and pushed it in front of him. "Super delicious, trust me."

The small cakes are layered, delicate and beautiful. Fang Juexia didn't eat anything in the morning and was a bit hungry. Whoever bought something in their team always ate together. He was already used to it, but now it was changed to Pei Tingsong. He suddenly became a little unused, so he didn't start.

"Can you ask me to feed you when you are twenty-three?"

As soon as he heard this, Fang Juexia immediately started and took a bite of cake. He always likes sweets, and the cakes are just right.

Seeing that his eyes were all bright, Pei Tingsong was very satisfied, "It's delicious."

"Well." Fang Juexia looked at him. "What cake is this?"

"Tiramisu." Pei Tingsong did not answer in Chinese, but Italian.

Fang Juexia does not pay much attention to desserts, but the tiramisu classics are well known to everyone, and Pei Tingsong mentioned it, of course, he knew it. But he had to speak it in Italian, and it was not a cake to eat, as if it was an ambiguous and enthusiastic heart.

He squeezed the coffee with guilty conscience, put down the fork, and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Pei Tingsong, with a serious tone and the meaning of a little beating.

[Besides being pretty or pretty: you converge a little. ]

But just after sending it, Fang Juexia wondered if he was too fierce. He hesitated to type a few words, and then deleted them tangled, re-considering the wording.

Before he could send it out, the news of Pei Tingsong had been conveyed.

[Guide dog: Got it, Teacher Fang. ]

Seeing him so obedient, Fang Juexia was even more ashamed.

[Besides being pretty or pretty: thank you for the cake, why did you secretly give me a thief. ]

Pei Tingsong didn't seem to see that he was still going back. He was busy unscrewing the thermos and put it before Fang Juexia. He glanced at it, it seemed to be a piece of Sydney, cut into large and small, sweet and fragrant.

Fang Juexia's heart softened at once. He never thought that Pei Tingsong would stew him with sugar water.

The phone vibrated and he picked it up and saw the latest pop-up.

[Guide dog: Because only I bought it for you, I picked it seriously, and they knew they would scold me. ]

Then there was another one.

[Guide dog: Teacher Fang, I am so good, you take me away. ]

The author has something to say: Tiramisu means to take me away