From one to ten o'clock, 68 projections will light up at the same time.

"Xiaowen, that sister is really rich," Xiao Deng was holding his mobile phone high, and the camera was facing the big screen opposite, and began to shoot a video.

"Not only do I know that she is rich, but I also know that she is very popular," Xiaowen looked away from his phone and turned his head to look at his friend who was taking a video seriously.

It's only ten o'clock now, and the hot search about Fu Wei has already been listed.

#史上最壕应援#

#庄瑾生日投屏#

#土豪站姐西西里#

Three hot searches in a row, quickly climbed from the lowest end of the topic list to the forefront.

"Look at it, I'm really hot," Fu Mo looked at these three topics, and couldn't help but show off with 1973 again.

She should be able to be regarded as half of the top stream now, the top stream in the fan circle, right? Especially on her Weibo, comments and retweets are not comparable to a lot of traffic.

[So when did you make your debut?] In 1973, I was still thinking about the debut that Fu Hui had said.

Even if Fu Mo walked through the back door, then she had to pretend to study for a few days, but in the past few days, Fu Mo has either been talking on the phone at home, or scribbling on paper, occasionally tearing her throat and howling twice, without the slightest shadow of practice.

Could it be that she wants to learn from that koi to make her debut as a "waste" in the group? But crabs are only fragrant when they eat the first bite, and in recent years, idols have appeared frequently, even if Fu Mo has a good personality, he has no strength in front of netizens, and there is nothing to see.

"It won't be long before I'll show up in front of them in a good way." Fu Wei put away his mobile phone, glanced at the man on the big screen opposite, opened his lips, and gently spit out a few words.

"I'm coming."

…

"Zhuang Jin, I saw you on the big TV when I went out to buy vegetables today," Zhuang's mother just arrived home and began to share the good news with Zhuang Jin.

Her son has been less busy at work in recent years, and he spends more time with her during holidays. Although Zhuang Jin never showed anything in front of her, she also knew that it was not a good thing for Zhuang Jin to be idle.

Whether it is an actor or an idol, they all ate the rice of youth in those years, Zhuang Jin is now strong, and after delaying these golden years, it will be difficult to turn over later.

Zhuang Jin took the food from Zhuang's mother's hand, helped her close the door by the way, and asked, "Is it the big screen in the mall?" ”

"Eh, yes, that's it," Zhuang's mother clapped her hands and said as she walked, "I see a lot of girls around there, and they've been taking pictures." ”

As Zhuang Mu spoke, she remembered another thing, "I heard those girls say that this is a birthday gift from your fans?" You can put it in the mall and get a lot of money, right? ”

Zhuang Jin's hand holding the dish paused slightly.

Not a lot of money? 68 projections, it does cost a lot of money. I think when he debuted back then, he didn't have such a scene.

Such a supreme scenery, I didn't want to get it on one of my new fans.

Thinking of Fu Wei, Zhuang Jin couldn't help but think of the snow-white, delicately dressed girl was lowering her waist to look at the strength at her ankles, and her slightly emaciated back was bent out of a beautiful arc.

Down the line, there was a slender jade-like neck, white and glowing in the daylight peeking in through the car window.

After he said the words of adding friends, he regretted it in his heart, as if he had violated the principle of the most idol.

But when he thought about it, it seemed that he had already disobeyed it.

So he didn't say the sentence "I'm joking", but picked up his phone and scanned Fu Wei's QR code.

Why don't you send a message thanking us?

He shouldn't be a private relationship like this, he is just listening to the words of the agent Brother Meng and is just doing business normally.

But in fact, it should be called a charming fan.

Zhuang Jin: [Thank you for today's support, it's a pleasure to receive your gift, I like it very much.] ]

Fu Hui pulled down the message box and looked at it, and chose to quit WeChat.

He hasn't replied to her message for so many days, if he sends it to himself in seconds, wouldn't it be very face-saving for him?

…

Zhuang Jin's birthday passed quickly, and his agent Meng Ge was also working hard to find resources for him. For the sake of exposure, Brother Meng did not refuse the book, but after looking at the specific introductions one by one, Brother Meng really didn't find a few that could be accepted.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he immediately took his mobile phone and dialed Zhuang Jin's number.

"Ah Jin, come here, I have something to discuss with you."

When Zhuang Jin arrived at Brother Meng's office, Brother Meng immediately threw him a freshly baked document with a hint of heat on it.

Zhuang Jin flipped through the documents roughly. A little embarrassed: "Is it really good to take this in my current situation?" ”

He is now in the middle of transition and semi-transformation, and every announcement and activity must be made with great caution. The document that Brother Meng gave him was actually a live variety show, and it was with fans, so it really needs to be carefully considered whether to accept it or not.

Different from Zhuang Jin's worries, Brother Meng sighed lightly, looked at Zhuang Jin, who had three more traces of years than a few years ago, and asked:

"Ah Jin, how old are you this year?"

Suddenly asked about his age, Zhuang Jin was confused, but subconsciously gave an answer: "Twenty-seven." ”

It's an older idol.

Looking at the entertainment industry, idols, who have not yet transformed at the age of twenty-seven, are now almost no longer in the entertainment industry. Speaking of age, Zhuang Jin suddenly had a sense of crisis.

It's not as popular as it was a few years ago, and it's not as young as it used to be. Back then, he could still pick and choose the notices with his feathers, but now, he has no choice.

Zhuang Jin's expression was uncertain, and Brother Meng didn't say his age anymore, but said his thoughts.

"Ah Jin, it's not that I don't give you a choice, it's just that I think you should bring up the heat now," Brother Meng pointed to the document in his hand and continued: "Today is different from the past, the live broadcast industry has taken away a big wave of TV, so you don't have any prejudice against live variety shows." ”

"I..." Zhuang Jin was eager to explain, but Brother Meng stopped him with a wave of his palm.

"You have also seen this variety show, the guests who have been determined are actresses, old drama bones and idols, and I don't need to say the wide range of age covered. Even if you can't shine in the middle of it, it's always good to catch a wave of heat, and it will be much smoother to receive other announcements when the time comes. ”

"Compared to this, this variety show is much better than those talent variety shows on unknown small stations. What do you think? ”

Brother Meng analyzed the advantages and threw the right of determination back to Zhuang Jin. Although he is an agent and needs to be responsible for the star's career, he can't go against Zhuang Jin's wishes and force him to accept some notices that he is unwilling to accept.

"But he's going to shoot with fans..."

This live variety show is called "Daily Life with Fans", which is mainly to invite the star and one of his fans, the two of them live together, and shoot daily life.

This is also what Zhuang Jin is worried about, living with fans? Most of his fans are girlfriend fans and wife fans, in case it is a girl who shoots a variety show with him, then...

Brother Meng smiled indifferently, "Do you still think that now is the era when only fans are in charge?" The current CP fans have a place in the fan circle, and their purchasing power is not inferior to that of only fans. ”

"So who are we going to shoot with?" Zhuang Jin asked the last question.

He understands what Brother Meng just said, it is nothing more than attracting a wave of CP fans, and the people who fry CP with themselves are amateur fans.

"What do you think?" Brother Meng's eyes glowed with the unique essence of a businessman, and he winked at Zhuang Jin, "Who is the hottest fan of yours?" ”

"You mean... Sicily? ”