Chapter 140: 10,000 high-fives
At 6 o'clock in the morning, the little fans were still sleeping in bed, but the big handsome man had to go to the press conference in advance to make up and dress up, they were easy to be together all day, and they were basically fighting, which made Lin Pingzhi a little ashamed, it was really difficult to be a star.
He is now on the rise, and he doesn't have enough time to get up and sleep, and he is a luxury for romantic things that take time to look at the stars and the moon, but fortunately, the young lady can understand him, although there are still tears in his eyes when he partes - Meat is not a crying person, but he always can't help it in front of the big handsome.
The Mercedes-Benz RV had already come to pick him up, and the cronies around him knew Lin Pingzhi's matter very well, and some people suggested whether to give the young lady a ride.
The conversation was on the phone, Lin Pingzhi didn't turn on the speakerphone, but the young lady who was engrossed in it had already heard the content, screamed excitedly, nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice, pursed her lips, and the expectation in her eyes made people unable to refuse.
So the two of them spent five more minutes together, greasy and crookedly stuck together, until they drove to a big road some distance from the play, the meat got out of the car with red eyes, she couldn't see Lin Pingzhi in the car window, the car window was black and the sight was isolated, and Lin Pingzhi looked out of the car clearly, the girl's nostalgic eyes were in full view, the car turned around, and the figure of the person slowly became smaller, until she was never seen again, Lin Pingzhi leaned on the luxurious sofa with some irritability, and the driver who drove was silent.
"Do you think I'm funny like that, just for these five minutes?"
The driver said in a rough voice: "I don't know ......"
"Whatever you want. ”
"I think...... She seemed to be quite happy. After the driver said this, he cautiously glanced at Lin Ping from the rearview mirror.
The boss didn't seem to react.
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Handsome is better than good and can fight, and there are luxury RVs to send each other, those little idols in South Korea are miserable when they fall in love, the fans over there are not as tolerant as in China, and they are basically gg when they are caught in love, and they can still mix up with the reasons of their godsisters and brothers, and the dates are carried out in the frustrated nanny car, and the lovers can't be alone a few times a year in a country with a big nose - it can only be described as a cup.
It is said that the reason for the breakup of Korean celebrities is "because of work, less gathering and more separation", this is too official, in fact, what people say is the truth.
Recently, the reasons such as sister and brother have not been easy to get mixed up, and some cheating stars have made fans disbelief, which is very annoying.
The magic capital is the last stop of the album promotion, Lin Pingzhi will be here, for the largest high-five conference in recent years, because there are too many people coming, this time the handsome is more than no limit on appearance and figure, etc., those who come to play are guests, and those who give money, he is too lazy to pick and choose, just serve in place, and have one ...... No, just a palm of your hand, just wait for someone to applaud.
"I really love you, Lin Pingzhi's selection of the original album high-five" backstage.
Australian teacher Tony went around from the front to the back, fixed the hairstyle of Da Shuaibi until every hair was not moved, and then he smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, this style is perfect." ”
His boyfriend, the photographer, gave a thumbs up and looked at Mr. Tony affectionately, and the two of them got closer and closer.
When Lin Pingzhi heard the voice, he struggled his eyes in a daze, rubbed his neck, and saw himself in the mirror, and suddenly opened his eyes: I bought a watch last year!
Da Shuaibi's hair is pink and green, the color is messy and gradual, it looks like a dried, he can't believe it, trembling and touching his hairstyle with his hand, gently holding it, the whole hair is like a suspended plastic patch, and like a loose chunk of dandruff, it looks particularly funny, and his appearance can barely hold on.
Mr. Tony said that this hairstyle is called thinkhead, which means thinking hairstyle.
His face gradually darkened, to be honest, he was disgusted by his own people for the first time, this Nima can't be a mole, right?
"This is the surprise you gave me? This is the advanced technology of Europe and the United States? What are the feet you use to vote?"
"This is for professional reasons......"
"Do you have brains, can you do that?"
"We make hairstyles based on fashion developments and fashion trends. ”
"Do you think the Chinese will like this?"
"Believe us, hairstyles have no borders, hairstyles should not be swayed by national emotions, we must take action and swear to win the battle to defend the honor of hairstyles. ”
The Australian hairstylist was emotional, he felt very aggrieved, what he said was red and specialized, and the handsome man was more than being scolded.
There are still more than an hour to go on stage, and it is too late for him to change his course, unless he shaves his head, which will affect the shooting of the next movie, and the movie is a big deal.
What else can I do, I can only complain.
After more than an hour, Lin Pingzhi took out his special shirt, weighed the quality, and felt that it was indeed torn, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and went all the way from the narrow corridor, the staff looked at their boss almost without exception, with amazement in their eyes, and the rare girl was actually full of admiration for that hairstyle.
Some big-tongued Mandarin came over the stereo, and the host was an Iranian from the last Modu Roadshow:
"Six million people across Asia listened, live on the Penguin Portal......"
"More than 3 million searches in a single day!"
"Physical album sales have now reached 1.76 million!"
"The number of people at the high-five meeting is - you tell me!"
The fans in the audience responded: "Ten thousand!"
"Be louder, I can't hear you!"
"One-ten thousand-"
This guy was all excited, holding the microphone as if he had an epilepsy, and when Da Shuaibi came on stage with a new hairstyle, his cold face lines and indifferent eyes were suddenly reflected on the big screen, and the fans under him had epilepsy.
"Ahhh!!hhh
They seem to be very satisfied with Lin Pingzhi's hairstyle, this kind of hairstyle can only be controlled by a handsome person, people with good looks are always willful, the screams of the whole venue have reached the highest peak, the sound waves coming from the mountains and seas are almost overwhelming, the host's face changed slightly, he himself can't hear his voice anymore, and Lin Pingzhi has long been accustomed to this kind of big scene, because he has ears.
Singers often can't hear their own voices when they sing, so some skills are not enough, such as Lin Pingzhi, he will go out of tune, he especially needs such a thing, in addition, there is a delay when the accompaniment heard by fans in the venue reaches the singer's ears (because the venue is too large), and Dashuai is easy to miss the beat himself, so he naturally needs auxiliary tools.
Tight shirts, camouflage jeans, familiar musical preludes from Da Shuaibi's ears, and his high-five meeting is also a small singing club, usually having to sing a few songs.
“I will run,I will ……”
After Zhao Lei's "Rongcheng" became popular, he said that he sang this song until he was about to vomit, and Da Shuaibi felt the same, and he never planned to sing this song again.