Cultivating stars?
"What's the matter with us?" Gu Yijing didn't even look at this girl who couldn't do anything, in short, the person in the world who could scold her son, except for her, no one else should think about it. You must know that Gu Yijing is a super short-term mother. In the palace before, Gu Yijing was a little arrogant and not very likable, people said that she was okay behind her back, but she said her son behind her back, then if she didn't pull out the tongues of those who chewed the root of her tongue, she would not be the emperor's favorite concubine.
Li Chen has such a mother, in the palace where red tape is important, he is naturally not welcomed, but he did not blame his mother, it is this bold and straightforward mother that he is not restricted by those rules and regulations, otherwise his super ruthless personality, in the palace where people eat people and do not spit out bones, for so many years, is not a pervert but also a bloodthirsty.
The people in the palace are all living in a gutter where no sun shines, and who can guarantee that they will not have a negative impact when they come out of it?
"Miss, you...... What's wrong? Lin Yunxi's personal maid Xiaohe ran to her side, and when she saw her young lady's half-dead appearance, she couldn't stop crying for a while.
"Taro, let's go." Gu Yijing said, her pretty face seemed to be dyed with a blurred brilliance, and her brightness was dazzling.
"Yes, Concubine." After that, the two women walked downstairs one after the other. Lying next to him and crying, he didn't even look at it.
"What's wrong with Wanxi?" The man who had just come upstairs saw Lin Yunxi lying on the ground, his face was blue for a while, and he asked in vain.
"Young Master Mo, Miss She, she hit the wall, you can show her quickly." Xiaohe wiped her tears and choked up.
"It's good, how can it hit the wall?" Mo Zisang frowned slightly, looked at Lin Yunxi who was lying on the ground and fainted with watery eyes, and stretched out his hand to check the wound for her for a moment.
"Xiaohe didn't know, I was just waiting for Miss in the room, I just heard that Miss seemed to be arguing with someone, so I immediately ran out to see, who knows, as soon as I came out, I saw Miss like crazy, running towards a wall, I want to stop her, it's too late......" Xiaohe said while crying.
"Xiaohe, don't cry, I'm not dead, why are you crying?" At this time, Lin Yunxi opened his eyes slightly, his miserable white lips opened slightly, and he said slowly word by word.
"Miss, it's okay if you're okay." Xiaohe turned crying into laughter.
"Wanxi, why are you so careless?" Mo Zisang checked her pulse, the pulse was beating, and sometimes it was faint and not checked, "Go to the hospital." ”
"How serious?" Xiaohe was startled, and said, "Miss, do you feel pain?" ”
"It's okay, if Zisang is here, it's fine." Lin Yunxi looked at Mo Zisang, his eyes were full of gratitude, and he was even a little infatuated.
Feeling her gaze, Mo Zisang smiled gently at her, his eyebrows were handsome, and his eyes were as clear and warm as a clear stream.
At this time, it was noon, there was no rain, and the sky was overcast and gloomy, which made people feel depressed.
"By the way, Qi Yan, has the news I asked you to inquire about?" Yuan Qing asked.
"Master, Qi Yan has almost found out their identities." Qi said, and then handed a piece of paper to Yuan Qing's hand.
Yuan Qing looked down at the paper on the table, raised his head for a moment, and asked, "In the past few days, Qiuzhou Daily, what have you done?" ”
"Well, they also installed the suggestion box of the Autumn State Daily, and they are more secure than we are." Qi Yan said.
"Well, apart from our two newspapers, there shouldn't be anyone else running a newspaper, right?"
"No, except for the Tangerine Weekly, only the Autumn State Daily."
"Yes." Yuan Qing nodded. picked up the news on the table and found out, in fact, these news are the identities of those beautiful men on the list. After all, a newspaper is an entertaining thing, so the person who runs the newspaper must have an entertaining spirit.
Think about this life, which reporter didn't break the gossip spirit of the casserole to ask the end.
On the paper, it is just a simple investigation of the identity and background of these celebrities who are not exaggerated, such as Luo Hengyou, a super beautiful man who everyone loves, his family background is not good, the three generations of his ancestors all rely on performing arts for a living, and because of this, Luo Hengyou is an eight-sided exquisite actor, he has outstanding appearance, gorgeous temperament, just singing, there are many people who praise him, he is also twenty years old this year, he is young, and he is intoxicated by many people. Of course, this man has the means, and his beauty has surpassed that of men and women, and not only women are fascinated by him, but men are also obsessed with him. Qi Yan inquired that Luo Hengyou, a demon who kills both men and women, is ambiguous with the biggest official in Qiuzhou.
"The biggest official? Could it be an ice cube face? Yuan Qing wondered in his heart, the biggest official in Qiuzhou was not the prince? Could it be that Luo Hengyou has a leg with him?
"Master, the biggest official in Qiuzhou is the prefect." Qi Yan said, "Isn't the prince an official position?" ”
"Oh, I thought I had dug up some big stuff again." Yuan Qing nodded, very regretful. If Luo Hengyou and Wang Ye are ambiguous, isn't that super fierce? Think about it, these two men who have captivated the country and the city love each other......
Forget it, forget it, think too much.
"These people are not easy to offend." Yuan Qing looked at the beautiful men on the paper, either with a background or a means, openly wrote them in the newspaper and then sold them, in case he offended them, wouldn't he be able to eat and leave?
Yuan Qing sighed, it seems that it is also a very risky thing to make these beautiful men stars.
Qiuzhou Daily is the only competitor of Orange Weekly, and Yuan Qing decided that the enemy will move me, and the enemy will not move if the enemy does not move. Look at the Qiuzhou Daily if you are afraid of offending this beautiful man, if you are afraid, then don't report to these on both sides, if you are not afraid, then you should act at the opportunity. Yuan Qing thought in her heart, after all, she just wanted to run a newspaper well, couldn't the newspaper be sold if it didn't write about celebrities?
Also, these existing beautiful men can't move, so they can train stars by themselves. Are stars originally cultivated?
"Cultivating stars on your own? Is it a good deal? All right? Okay? Ki expressed skepticism that she had heard for the first time that people who made people crazy could be cultivated. You must know that those amazing beautiful men are all talents.
"Of course it's a good deal, if you think about it, we have stars that we can control, and they can bring us a lot of benefits." Yuan Qingdao said, "Think about it, we have cultivated a few big celebrities who are popular all over Qiuzhou at the lowest cost, and when we have something, as long as these celebrities publicize it, won't it be half the effort." ”
In the previous life, those celebrities, one sentence is worth a hundred sentences of ordinary people, this is the star effect. If Yuan Qing can really cultivate a few big stars who are popular all over Qiuzhou, then she wants to make money just around the corner.
"Listening to what you say, master, it seems to make a lot of sense." Qi Yan nodded.
"Of course, people can be crazy about the people they like, so as long as we cultivate a few celebrities who can make the public crazy, the business opportunities behind it are self-evident." Yuan Qing nodded lightly.
Cultivating stars, in modern times, there are countless people, but there are very few who can become popular. In this era, the first person to propose to cultivate stars was Yuan Qing, fortunately, the competition is not very big, and the people of Qiuzhou are open, and there are newspapers to add fuel to the fire, if you want to cultivate stars, as long as you work hard, you should be able to succeed.
So the two discussed, from now on, if they see qualified boys and girls, and the conditions are suitable, that is, he is willing, and he is willing to be trained as a star, so they will be recruited.
In fact, there is no shortage of beautiful men and women in Qiuzhou, but what is lacking is a heart to discover beauty. Imagine that a person always sees beautiful faces, then he will never be surprised by these faces, unless, this face has been overwhelming to the extreme, he will look sideways.
Yuan Qing and Qi Qi were in the wing room of the restaurant, talking about things, and the sky that couldn't be suppressed for a moment finally started to rain. Yuan Qing turned his head to look at the drizzle outside the window, the autumn wind was swaying, the drizzle was mixed with a little chill blowing in his face, Yuan Qing got up and came to the window and was about to close the window, but his eyes moved down, a tall figure stood outside the restaurant, he didn't hold an umbrella, the drizzle was blowing, wetting his brocade clothes, he seemed to be going back, just raise his feet and go.
Yuan Qing looked at his back, startled and busy for a while, "Qi Yan go get an umbrella." ”
Qi Yan quickly went to find an umbrella, there were not many umbrellas in the restaurant, only two, one was taken away by Ge Yulian, and now there is only one. "Master." Qi Yan handed the umbrella to Yuan Qing.
Yuan Qing took the umbrella, walked downstairs quickly, and when he ran outside the restaurant, the figure had already left in the rain, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier at this time, Yuan Qing couldn't care so much, and hurried with the umbrella.
In the rain, an exclamation sounded urgently: "Prince, Prince, you wait." But it was a young girl holding an umbrella and shouting loudly.
The young man in front of him didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't look back, as calm as ever, so calm that people couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. Fortunately, the young man didn't walk fast, and Yuan Qing could catch up with him when he ran quickly.
The drizzle came, and it was instantly covered by an oil-paper umbrella, and a familiar breath beside him was light but comfortable, but the young man didn't look back, his eyes didn't squint, as if there was no one next to him.
Yuan Qing has long been accustomed to his lack of others, holding an umbrella for him, the umbrella is a little small, and one of Yuan Qing's shoulders is wet from the rain, but she doesn't say anything, because the air pressure is too low, and it is useless to say more.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Yuan Qing's uncovered shoulders were already soaked, Yuan Qing regretted that he didn't do it at the beginning, why did he come to deliver an umbrella for him in a hurry? If you don't get half a response, forget it, and you will be caught in the rain.
"If you don't want to get caught in the rain, go closer." Seeing that Yuan Qing's shoulders were soaked, this one finally spoke.
"Oh." Yuan Qing sighed and slowly moved to the inside of the umbrella, but if she didn't want the rain to get in, she had to cling to his side. In fact, for the sake of this person being the prince, Yuan Qing was still very respectful to him, holding an umbrella to cover him, and he was drenched, and now if he didn't want to be drenched, he had to be close to him.
Yuan Qing is also a bit clean, and he is a person who will never keep a close distance from others unless he has to. And the one next to her, as far as she knew, had a heavier cleanliness habit than her, and rashly stuck to his side......