"Eh?"
Seeing Fang Juexia who continued to dance back, Ling Yi always felt that something was weird and not quite right, but he couldn't tell, so he rebroadcast what had just happened to the sugar squad.
[Calledo's first boss: anyone? ]
[Your Huo brother or your Huo brother: There is no 1 and no 0, the world is very peaceful. ]
[National first-level flip-flop artist: single bet x2]
[Captain must be good at home: What is it?]
[The number one guy in Caledo: Didn’t I just show Jue Xia’s Weibo that Xiao Pei posted? He looked at him and smiled in fascination, you know! It was actually looking at it with a smile. ]
[National first-level flip-flop artist: Is that a smile? [Fake smile boy·jpg]]
[Calledo's first boss: No! It's a sincere smile, I asked him, I thought Xia, you shouldn't particularly support Xiao Pei as a tiger? Guess what he said? ]
[Your Huo brother or your Huo brother: He said, "If I were a DJ, would you love me?"]
[National first-level flip-flop artist: hahahahahahaha! ]
[Calledo's first boss: Oh, it's not! He said that I support everything he does. You guys said, did you think Xia was fucked by a ghost? How could she become so... so... Oh, I can't find the adjective. ]
[A good captain for home: Chong drowning. ]
[National First-Class Turning Artist: Hey~]
[National first-level flip-flop artist: the upper body of the ghost is not necessarily, it may be the one who is afraid of ghosts (bushi)]
[You Huo brother or your Huo brother: Screenshot. ]
[A good captain for the home: If you do, the CP of your teammates is also a little bit restrained. ]
Seeing such a serious sentence from the captain, Ling Yi was a little scared, but he didn't expect the next sentence to be.
[A good captain for home: Don’t dance to the fans. ]
So you are afraid of this?
Pei Tingsong hung up on the hot search for two days, and his speech almost uncovered the surface calmness that the current entertainment circle is habitually maintained. While sparking disputes, he also unexpectedly received a lot of support.
Many netizens have accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction with the phenomenon that the stars of the entertainment circle are gradually "silencing". In this age when speaking is likely to be sentenced to death, public figures wear silence masks and speak beautifully decorated scenes and words that never make mistakes. Living is a performance, never expressing.
Pei Tingsong is like a living person who smashes the mask of a puppet, breaking this default rule without hesitation, to express, and to express it in an angular and emotional way.
Pei Tingsong's fans are very good at it. Taking advantage of the hot search entries of a few special tigers are still hanging, they have posted a lot of his group clips in the haunted house.
[@葡萄树下你和我: I sincerely invite you to watch, the great change of living people #人间中指裴听颂#秒变#人间消·音·器# [Video]]
People who came in at Kaimaidi, and clicked in were all afraid of ghost rapper's fancy high pitch, this kind of contrast also made many netizens passionate.
[@呸呸呸 slobber: hahahahahaha, tell me this is the Pei Tingsong who opened wheat and cursed people? ? ? ]
[@豹纹斑马小可愛: The settings of the middle finger in the world are all fake! [狗头]]
[@123木人: Hahahahaha I can’t match him with the one on Weibo who scolded people (ps these two boys have one, and match)]
[@Diiidi: Ask the point, this brother speaks English well, the accent is great]
Small companies like Star Chart of this degree cannot be controlled at all. They can only try their best to guide public opinion so as not to be used by others, but then again, no one dares to really attack Pei Tingsong.
At first, Cheng Qiang was still very worried about whether the previous sports brand would be lost because of Pei Tingsong’s opening wheat. There are no negative emotions, but very satisfied.
"Isn’t the response on the Internet very good? It just so happens that our series focuses on this young and public style. Pei Tingsong fits our style very well. There is also Fang Juexia. Two different types of young people, good."
Cheng Qiang breathed a sigh of relief. It is really not easy to be an agent for bombing and bombing.
On the day of the commercial shooting, Cheng Qiang drove them to the filming location. Fang Juexia got in the car and looked out the window. The phoenix trees beside the tree-lined road had grown to almost cover half of the sky without realizing it. Busy people lack perception, unknowingly summer is here.
"After today's work is over, you can rest for a while, and then there will be some more fragmentary itineraries." Cheng Qiang started the car, "The boss meant to strive to release a mini album in the summer."
"Can you go to the Maldives?" Pei Tingsong asked.
Fang Juexia couldn't help laughing, "Are you now Ling Yi's spokesperson?"
"Go go." Cheng Qiang fastened his seat belt. "The last round of Tuan Zong will go to Maldives, and only the first two days will be taken. In the next few days, you can play by yourself. We will not follow along."
"Really? It's so cool." Pei Tingsong hugged Fang Juexia's shoulders, "Then I want to live in the same room with Brother Juexia."
Cheng Qiang glared at him, "You dislike me, right? I haven't counted you on the disappearance that day!"
When he talked about this, Fang Juexia was a little embarrassed, and glanced out the window.
Pei Tingsong was a cheeky, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, how old I am, I still send people to follow me every day."
Having said that, Fang Juexia thought of something.
"By the way, I have been feeling a bit weird lately."
"What's weird?" Cheng Qiang drove out of the community.
Pei Tingsong let go of his shoulders and sat down by himself, looking at Fang Juexia. I saw his brows frowned slightly, "I don't know if I am neurotic. I always feel that someone is following me recently, but when I look back, there is no one."
Hearing him say that he is neurotic, Pei Tingsong immediately said, “Don’t underestimate the human’s ability to predict danger. Sometimes it’s very accurate. It’s not neurotic.” He was also a little irritable after saying that, “The recent illegitimate life is indeed a bit a bit. It's disgusting, there must be someone following you."
"In the dormitory?" Cheng Qiang asked.
Fang Juexia shook her head, "It's on the way back to the dormitory, or near the company. It's just these two days, I haven't felt this way before."
"After shooting the commercial, take a good rest in the dormitory for a few days, or go out to play." Cheng Qiang said, "Don't come to the company often for the time being. You should also rest. You have been working for too long."
Seeing Fang Juexia nodded calmly, Pei Tingsong wanted to hug him.
He is obviously not afraid of the heavens and the earth. Now it seems that he really has a weakness. If someone touches it, it will be very uncomfortable.
The theme of the advertising shooting is "Zhang Yang true me". What they need to interpret is the new summer products focusing on the young series. A total of four versions of TV commercials need to be filmed, as well as a full series of print ads. Of course, the promotion period is also included. Some of the tidbits and material videos.
As soon as he arrived at the filming location, Cheng Qiang met the marketing director who had already met before, and the other party waved to them from a distance, and was very enthusiastic when he came over, "It's really early, let's not be blocked on the road."
"It's not that I'm afraid of getting stuck on the second ring road, and I called them up early."
The director laughed, "Yes, I have something to discuss with you. The promotional video we have set before is a survey of orientation, which is some quick questions and answers. Later, the above mentioned that I repeated the previous magazines. I hope we will change it. Let's change it. The marketing team held a meeting overnight, combined some hot current events, and came up with a new plan. Look at it. If it is acceptable, we will..."
He handed them the plan, one for each. Fang Juexia looked down, and the small print on the first line attracted his attention—reading bad reviews and responding.
"Of course, this is not acceptable to every celebrity, so it is just one of our plans. There is a small game of'do or not do' in the back, this can be used as an alternative."
As soon as he read the bad reviews, Cheng Qiang looked at Fang Juexia. He knew that Pei Tingsong actually didn't care, but Fang Juexia had suffered too much online violence before.
Fang Juexia turned over, raised her head, and saw Cheng Qiang looking at her, so she smiled, "What's the matter with Brother Qiang?"
"Ah, it's okay, do you think it's ok?"
Don't know why, Fang Juexia felt as if she had been separated from the source of sensitivity now, probably because of a different mood, and he was much more mature than before.
"I can." As he said, he looked at Pei Tingsong, "I am not alone."
Pei Tingsong said in his heart that it was false not to worry, but he also knew that if Fang Juexia really didn't like it, he would refuse. He was not a man who swallowed his breath, on the contrary, he was very brave.
"Okay, let's be together."
Seeing that they readily agreed, the marketing director was relieved. The plan made overnight was not abolished. He explained, "In fact, we have screened out these bad reviews, and none of them are very extreme. If you are not very relieved, we can take it first. Come over and show you."
Fang Juexia smiled, "Then don't use it, so there will be no surprises when I read it again."
Hearing what he said, the marketing director was a little surprised.
Fang Juexia, who had previously thought that he was harassed by cyber violence, would resolutely reject this proposal, but he didn't expect him to be so talkative and very cooperative.
During the commercial shooting, Fang Juexia and Pei Tingsong changed six sets of new products, and the venue was changed again and again, from morning to dusk. The entire team is very professional, and the stylist matched this series of clothing and shoes to them based on their two distinct personal characteristics to maximize their characteristics.
The photographers praised the two's expressiveness, and even gave a high evaluation of "there is no waste film". But Fang Juexia remained the same, bowed, thanked everyone, and said that it was hard work.
Even if he is held by so many people now, he will never forget the blank eyes they suffered when he walked all the way back then. Just think about it, and feel that these feet are still on the ground, not floating, and still in the world.
"Okay! There is the final promotional video, two hard work."
Fang Juexia wore a lake blue sports suit, a raglan short-sleeved T-shirt with Feel Me written on the front, lake blue shorts and white and blue sneakers underneath.
Standing in the distance, like a long metasequoia, beautiful, precious and full of life.
Pei Tingsong looked at him from behind, unable to move his eyes away. The loose trouser legs dangling in the wind, a pair of long white legs almost glowing, their muscles wrapped symmetrically, pulling and pulling along with his movement.
His ankles are particularly beautiful, with slightly convex sides, rounded ankle bones, and thin ankles that can be held. When the heel is pulled up, he has a kind of desire that belongs to a teenager.
"The two are sitting in front of this seat, yes."
Without a host, they control the field by themselves. The staff put the comment cards on the table in front of them, and a small stack of them stood in front of them. The cards were black, with negative comments written by black fans, one by one.
Fang Juexia picked up the card and said the opening remarks to the camera blankly, "Read the bad reviews and challenge, let's start."
Pei Tingsong bumped his shoulder, "Hey, you can manage your expression a little bit."
Fang Juexia turned to look at him, rubbed her cheek, "Do I have a bad expression?"
Pei Tingsong took the card in his hand and picked him on his chin. "I mean, please show me more. Otherwise, I'm sorry for the fans who wrote these comments. They hate us very seriously."
"Oh." Fang Juexia looked down at the card and frowned very hard to show his attention. Pei Tingsong touched his head, "Really obedient."
Fang Juexia glared at him and took his hand away.
Pei Tingsong almost couldn't help laughing. Really, the temperament towards me is much greater than that of black powder.
"I'll come first." He picked up the first black card and said, "I alone think Pei Tingsong is really stupid?"
Somehow, Fang Juexia felt so funny when he read it out by himself, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Looking at your reaction, those who don't know thought you wrote it."
Fang Juexia's smile didn't fade away, "Yes, the team doesn't match the real hammer."
Pei Tingsong threw the card aside and responded, "That's right, you are the only one, you are the electricity, you are the light, and you are the only rubbish." After that, he complained, "That's it? That's it? It's a bit fierce. Bar."
Fang Juexia took out one, his tone was not too turbulent, and he even felt like a robot was reading the manuscript.
"Fang Juexia likes to hype good mathematics persona so much. What an idol, the entertainment industry doesn't need a high IQ. Isn't it good for you to be a math teacher?"
After reading, he thought about it and responded, "Actually, I really have a teacher's certificate, so I am going to go back to my hometown to teach if I am not popular." After he finished speaking, he gave a thumbs up, "big prophecy. Family."
Pei Tingsong was amused by his beautiful baby, and looked down at the black card who had written a bad review with a smile. No, he has to be steady.
After clearing his throat, Pei Tingsong continued, "I really don't know how this rubbish like pts made its debut? Isn't it just how much money? The rich second generation is great, why do you inherit the family property to harm the entertainment industry?"
Pei Tingsong took the card and knocked on the table, "Contemporary netizens like to ask and answer so much, so I don't need to say it. But I don't have a lot of money." He threw the card and said, "I am super rich."
It's terrible. Fang Juexia shook her head, took out a bad comment, and read it out generously.
"Fang Juexia is simply the artist with the least sense of variety I have ever seen. She is dull and boring. She has no sense of being a human being. She is like an assembly line product without a soul. I suspected that he was dumb at one time. I didn't understand why he was. Does anyone like this cold idol?"
These words made Pei Tingsong feel irritated. People on the Internet didn't understand Fang Juexia at all, and were just evaluating the person in their minds from the perspective of their own imagination, subjective and full of prejudice.
Fang Juexia put down the card in both hands and thought about it for a while, "Why would anyone like me?"
"From the analysis of the speech samples on the Internet, most of them tend to be an answer, because I am pretty good."
This is the truth.
Pei Tingsong laughed, and the previous anger was wiped out. Fang Juexia is Fang Juexia, and it is best that only him in the world can see him so good and so vivid, so that he will have one less enemy and can take it for himself.
Thinking about this, he drew out a new one, "The most annoying Pei Ting Chung is this kind of violent persona star, who pretends to be upright, does not speak swear words as if he can't swear. How much money he earns Understand, who made you a celebrity, being a celebrity earning so much money and less privacy can die."
This passage is really ugly. Fang Juexia understands Pei Tingsong. The moment he was preparing to erect his middle finger, he held his finger, pulled it to his side, and held it tightly.
The middle finger was held, and Pei Tingsong felt like he was restricted. He didn't pull it twice, so he could only give up, let him hold it, tsk it twice, and repeat the sentence in the bad comment, "... Earn How much money you suffer." He raised his eyebrows, "I was born with money that I could not spend in my entire life, so why should I suffer."
"And your logic is more confusing than the relationship diagram of Haiwang Fisheries."
Fang Juexia looked at him and asked seriously, "What is Sea King?"
"Aquaman is a superhero, and superpower is fishery management." Pei Tingsong also told him solemnly.
Yeah? Fang Juexia, the disconnected teenager, always feels weird.
After he finished, he continued, "People like you who do nothing to talk about on the Internet every day and think that everyone is drunk and I am alone are essentially negativeists and defective logical thinkers, using their own narrow concepts to create the illusion of self-consistent. , To meet self-emotional needs."
"Because of life failure, inability to establish a benign social relationship, and no positive emotional feedback in life, there is an urgent need to vent negative emotions, and I also tried to find a rational excuse for my venting, so I pointed the finger at people on the Internet, especially celebrities. Because a star cannot bite back like a dog bites a dog. You may not benefit society even if you are alive. Read more, reading will never create rubbish."
Hearing his string of curses without dirty words, Fang Juexia's first reaction turned out to be to make a logical leak for him, "No, he is useful to society."
Pei Tingsong looked at him with an excuse me expression, but Fang Juexia said solemnly, "It is useful as a sample to show the diversity of human thinking. Samples have the value of observation and induction."
People's social activities in this life are collecting human samples.
puff. Pei Tingsong laughed out loud.
This guy is obedient and ingenious even to make up the knife.
Fang Juexia picked up another one and read it out, "Now the entertainment industry is full of monsters and ghosts. The unspoken rules of the past have been washed out so quickly? The top-tier generation is not as good as the first generation."
Pei Tingsong felt harsh and uncomfortable when he heard the three words of unspoken rules, but Fang Juexia was very calm. He still held Pei Tingsong's middle finger, held the card in his hand, and tapped the table.
"I explained it, and I can explain it again. The unspoken rules are rumors. Please remember that no matter what you put on the Internet, you are all human beings and cannot escape legal responsibility."
The staff behind were all a little surprised, saying that Pei Tingsong was a tough master, but Fang Juexia, who seemed gentle and not speaking, was so direct.
Today, Fang Juexia finally realized that she had actually grown up. In the past, he treated malicious sequelae by staying away from allergens. But now, he can openly accept the possibility of being hated.
In front of the camera, he put down the card and added, "I have already remembered your id, and it will be handed over to the company's legal department in five minutes."
The author has something to say: There are similar programs in Europe and America, but the kind that will give an id
Aquaman is the kind of people who hang many ambiguous objects at the same time and implement "fishery management" on many ambiguous objects. The relationship is very complicated and chaotic.