47. Telephone
At half past eight in the morning, Feng Shuo sat on the toilet depressedly and sent a text to Chi Chi's WeChat:
"What do you want to eat for breakfast?" Do you want to try the famous bean juice coke ring in Beijing?"
Chi Chi, who had been jogging along the road for five kilometers early in the morning, had just finished taking a hot shower, and when she saw the content of WeChat, she tried very hard to imagine the taste of bean juice and firmly chose to refuse.
"Just find a breakfast shop and buy boiled eggs, what do you want to eat?"
The life of a fitness girl is filled with eggs and beef.
Looking at the "eat" on the text message, Feng Shuosheng was silently lucky, he really ate yesterday, and he started to have diarrhea at seven o'clock this morning.
"I'll eat boiled eggs too, then I'll go to you for dinner later." โ
This "moment" made Chi Chi wait for half an hour.
Finally, she didn't wait for anyone, and waited for Feng Shuo's WeChat: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you can go to breakfast alone first, I'm a little uncomfortable." โ
At ten o'clock in the morning, Chi Chi, who was carrying antidiarrheal medicine, rice porridge and boiled eggs, knocked on the door of Feng Shuo's house.
Feng Shuo had a dish-faced face when he opened the door, and his expression was still a little embarrassed, if it weren't for the fact that he had a tendency to grow on the toilet today, he wouldn't have let a little girl deliver medicine to the door.
"I've never had a good stomach, and yesterday I was probably too greedy. "There will always be some problems with this kind of high-intensity work of actors, and Feng Shuo only has this small problem of weak stomach, which is very small compared to most people.
"You're a real feast, and then ...... Well...... A thousand miles?" Chi Chi entered Feng Shuo's house, and bent down to change into guest slippers in a proper manner.
The four words fell on Feng Shuo's ears, making him feel that he was suddenly tightened somewhere.
The whole room was a little messy of a boy living alone, Feng Shuo took advantage of Chi Chi to change his shoes and looked around, and the dirty jersey he threw on the sofa was quickly swept away, and he didn't forget a pair of shorts hanging under the air conditioner.
"You eat something first and then take your medicine. Chi Chi sent the things to the kitchen.
She thoughtfully gave Feng Shuo plenty of time to "fine-tune" his room.
A few minutes later, Chi Chi sat in the kitchen, with a packet of milk that Feng Shuo had given her.
"Since you're not feeling well, let's go to Ruixin Company in the afternoon. โ
Intermittently fell in love with the toilet for three hours, Chi Chi made up for it in his own brain, and deeply felt that Feng Shuo was already tenacious by nature if he did not sacrifice himself at this time.
"After taking the medicine, I can get better quickly, this is a small problem that I often make, and it comes and goes quickly. Feng Shuo cracked open the egg shell and soaked the boiled eggs in the rice porridge, "I called the people in Ruixin, I don't know what's wrong, their mobile phones are busy or turned off, maybe they are in a meeting." โ
The hot porridge rolled down his stomach, and Feng Shuo heard a gurgling sound coming from his stomach.
Of course, the phones of several staff members in Ruixin could not be reached, and a group of people led by Li Qi were now gathered in the conference room, and in front of them were countless telephones, each of which was ringing hoarsely.
That's the entertainment industry's endless pursuit of hot spots.
In just one night, the topic of "Flying Immortal One Sword" has been read more than 100 million, and the number of Weibo posts related to the topic has reached 100,000, and during the day, these two numbers are still soaring, and people are discussing Jing Xuanjiu, discussing his stepfather, Venerable Immeasurable, discussing his friend Deficit Seven, and discussing the relationship between the three of them.
The discussion was so lively that it was as if you weren't the one who lived in this land if you didn't know about this TV series.
In the entertainment industry, every year, several TV series stand out and become the focus of people's after-dinner discussions, but even the classic dramas that were popular in the past few years, no film has the ability to become popular all over the Internet overnight, "Flying Immortal One Sword" is popular, Feng Shuo who plays Jing Xuanjiu is popular, Deng Zichen who plays the deficit seven is popular, and the actor who plays the Immeasurable Venerable is now shouting "so bad Su" by the whole people.
To be honest, Li Qi still hasn't figured out what happened, the reporters who called to ask for an interview, the female audience and media people who blocked the door of Ruixin to see Jing Xuanjiu and Deficit Seven, all made this half-way chairman at a loss.
"All the calls are to interview Feng Shuo, and the people outside are also coming to see Feng Shuo, and the people who come are all young girls, and we can't force them to drive them away. โ
The thirty or forty girls were blocking the door, and the security guards were trying their best to keep them from rushing into the company now.
"What about Feng Shuo?" asked Li Qi, "where is Feng Shuo now?"
Everyone looked at each other.
That's right, I've been busy all morning, and I haven't seen the owner yet.
"Feng Shuo, I said that I was here to change the contract these days......" Feng Shuo doesn't even have an assistant now, and it is the company's copyright director who is in charge of changing the contract with him.
Li Qi frowned: "What contract to resign?"
"He's about to expire on ......"
"Bang!" Li Qi slapped the table, "He didn't renew the contract?"
"No, I don't. "The people next to me are slandering in their hearts, your father invited people in to become a star, and after you took over, he gave people a newcomer clause, and only if they can renew their visas, can they have ghosts.
"Call Feng Shuo and ask him to come to the company now...... Not right......"
Li Qi scratched his head, wishing to hit his head against the wall and knock himself to death.
"Try your best to contact him, don't let him come to the company, in the evening, I will go to his house with the contract at night, no, prepare a car for me, I will go to his house with the contract now. โ
"What level of contract to prepare?"
The secretary on the side asked his boss very conscientiously.
Li Qi glared at her, as if looking at a mentally retarded person: "You still ask me what level of contract I want? No level! Give me a blank contract! The conditions can be filled in by yourself, do you understand?!"
After scolding his brain-dead secretary, Li Qi seemed to have scolded the brain-dead self. Through the window, he looked downstairs, under the spicy sun of August, the little girls were neatly shouting the names of Jing Xuanjiu and Deficit Seven, and some people were shouting to see Feng Shuo and Deng Zichen.
The number of people is still growing.
Those people were huddled together, holding banners and bullhorns...... The light was too dazzling, as if every qiฤ had become an illusion, and they were no longer people in Li Qi's eyes, but money.
At this moment, Chairman Li finally understood what it was to play well in the entertainment industry.
It's people.
is a fan and an artist, as long as you tie 100,200,000 to an artist's back...... Millions of fans who are willing to spend money for him are enough for their company to lie down and make money.
10.2 million people like a restaurant, enough for a restaurant to become a famous chain. Mobilize the hearts of fans, attract their attention, let them like a person with their hearts, and cheer for that real flag, and work hard.
It's like a company with 10.2 million diligent employees, and it still doesn't need to pay salaries, as long as the star smiles handsomely, it can offset all the tangible rewards in the world.
A real book of great profits!
Now there is such a person in front of them who can make the whole company crazy money, if they lose it, it is a revenge against money!
Li Qi closed his eyes and inhaled hard.
As long as he can keep Feng Shuo in the company, let him cry, let him kneel, and let him hold the portrait of his own father to sell miserably, he will not hesitate.
The subway was moving forward in a hurry, and Feng Shuo, who was wearing a mask and a hat, looked down at his mobile phone, talking to the little girl next to him who had no disguise.
"I've been sitting on this line a lot lately, and it seems that I've dug too deep, and the signal from Unicom has not been very good. โ
"It's okay......" Chi Chi doesn't always have the habit of looking at his phone, and he looks a little out of the crowd in a group of people with their heads down. She took out her mobile phone and took a look, and found that this subway line was probably exclusively black.
"After signing the contract, let's go have a little hanging pear soup? Their eggplant noodles are also good, but unfortunately we have to stay away from things that can make people fat. โ
As soon as she heard Feng Shuo talk about eating, Chi Chi's face was a little bitter, and she ate six more boiled eggs in the morning.
"Since you know you can't eat it, don't worry about it. โ
"Okay. Feng Shuo nodded and put away the phone with no signal.
There was no mobile phone to look at, Feng Shuo's eyes glanced left and right, and the capitalization was boring, and finally froze on Chi Chi's face.
"I wanted to say yesterday that you've become so much prettier. โ
In the crew, after removing makeup every day, it will be mandatory to maintain it, and some of the dry small problems on Chi Chi's face have long been solved, not to mention, isn't there an old saying called "Eighteen changes in women", the girl whose facial features gradually grow reveals a unique bright beauty.
"I remember the last time you said you hadn't taken the subway in years, and now I see that you are adapting well. Thinking of the days when he was pressed on the bed and covered with layers of skin care products, Chi Chi shuddered a little and immediately changed the topic.
"It's okay. Feng Shuo chuckled, "Maybe I'm also preparing...... Ready to return to the life of ordinary people. โ
Outside the subway station is the building where Ruixin is located.
When taking the escalator out of the station, Chi Chi and Feng Shuo's phones rang at the same time.
"I'm [......beep] Han Ke, this stupid [beep...... Chi Chi, are you in Feng Shuo now? You let Feng Shuo find a hotel to stay in first, go out and pack tightly, don't go to Ruixin, Lu Nan will go to the capital at three o'clock in the afternoon......
Gu Xi spoke very quickly, as if he was angry with someone, and Chi Chi couldn't react a little.
"What?"
A few steps ahead of her, Feng Shuo took off her mask and was confused talking to someone on the phone.
Somewhere, a terrifying scream suddenly erupted: "Feng Shuo!
The young girls blocking the door of Ruixin instantly became excited.
The young man raised his head, revealing his handsome and heroic face.
"Ahh
A group of girls pounced on him like hungry wolves.
The media guarding the door of the building also reacted quickly, carrying โกโก short cannon and killing Feng Shuo.
At this time, a black van that had long been parked on the side of the road suddenly drove over, and the door opened, revealing Deng Zichen's baby face.
He smiled at the fans and media who rushed over, and dragged Feng Shuo into the car.
The black van turned around and drove away.
Even Feng Shuo's hair didn't touch, but the screams of the girls were even more intense than just now.
"Ahhhh
Chi Chi, who was only ten meters away from Feng Shuo, looked at the situation in front of him in a daze.
"Feng Shuo arrived at the door of Ruixin and was snatched away again...... Probably fine, I see. โ
She truthfully reported the situation to Gu Xi on the phone.
Fans got into the car to chase the black bread, and when they saw Chi Chi who was standing, the girls shouted enthusiastically: "Get in the car and go to see Feng Shuo and Deng Zichen together!"
Chi Chi blinked and decisively jumped into the white business.