Similar to this kind of celebrity support, there will generally be organized fund-raising, and the station usually makes money through the surrounding area. Many stations will invest most of the profit for a year on birthday support to promote idols.
It’s not that there are bigger and more entrenched support, but most of them are group fund-raising. It is really rare to see such kind of personal support as Fusuo who has no profit, no fund-raising and high investment.
And what she packs is not just a subway, but the advertising spaces on both sides of the entrance from the escalator, to the advertising walls on both sides of the aisle after entering the subway station, to the light boxes along the line after getting on the subway. Start with a million.
Woo, I want to be friends with Fusuoyi.
For the support group, we not only embraced the thigh of the photo-editing boss, she was still a trench, so happy.
Liang Xiaotang knows who she is, you will cry.
…
The studio organized a small birthday party for Horch. Knowing that he doesn’t like to celebrate, he only bought a cake. The staff prepared some inexpensive gifts. Horch reserved a table in the restaurant. It's living by myself, but like inviting everyone to dinner to thank you for your dedication this year.
After toasting a round of wine, I cut the cake. While eating the cake, the assistant took the phone and showed him, "Boss, your fans have given you a face again this year."
He sorted out a few super trenches at home and abroad. He glanced at it casually and was attracted by the familiar photo style of the subway station.
Seeing that his eyes stopped, the assistant explained specifically, "I heard that this was done by an individual."
He nodded, and then said quietly, "It's still the same as before. Don't encourage or oppose. Don't participate in the official statement."
The little assistant nodded quickly.
After a while, he raised his glass and said, "I'm leaving, you guys have fun."
This happens every year, everyone is used to it, just as a gathering of colleagues, waiting for Horch to go to play more.
He got in the car, turned on the phone, and in the chat bar was a birthday greeting from Sheng Qiao at 12 o'clock in the morning. The driver asked, "Boss, will you take you home?"
He reported the address of Sheng Qiao's house.
Only halfway through the phone did she call her, but she didn't answer it.
She didn't answer the phone call until she drove into the garage, she was probably busy with work.
The studio will go to sing K for a while. Horch didn't intend to let the driver accompany him to wait here for nothing. He got out of the car and smiled lightly, "Go back and play with them."
The driver happily responded and drove away.
He put on his hat and mask, went up the elevator to the fifth floor, knocked on the door, and no one answered, turned around and pushed open the fire door in the corridor. The voice-activated light turned on for a while, and then went dark again. It was dark all around, and he stood against the wall for an hour.
Finally, there were footsteps and voices, and he heard Sheng Qiao say, "Be careful on the way back."
"Yes. Hey, take your phone and charger, it seems to be out of power."
The key turned open the door, and the sound of the elevator gradually disappeared.
He was afraid of frightening her, and waited for her to enter the house, and after a few minutes, he walked out of the corridor and knocked on the door.
She thought it was the assistant who went and returned, but she opened the door very quickly, and when she opened the door, she saw the people outside, her eyes lit up, "Horch? Why are you here?"
He walked in and closed the door.
Alcohol was in the air.
She was stunned and said, "Are you drinking?"
His voice was a little dry and hoarse, and his voice sounded particularly low. "Birthday party in the studio, I had a few drinks."
"Are you drunk? Is it uncomfortable?"
That little wine will not make you drunk.
He nodded, shaking his body.
Sheng Qiao held him, put his arm on his shoulder, wrapped his palm around his waist, and tightly tugged his coat, distressed. "Sit and rest for a while, I'll buy you medicine. "
He helped him to the sofa and lay down, turning around to leave, Horch grabbed her wrist.
She squatted down, half-kneeled on the ground, and moved closer, her voice low and soft, "I will go down to buy medicine, and I will be back soon."
"If you don't take medicine, just drink some water."
She touched his forehead with the back of her hand, and the temperature was normal. It seemed to be much better than the situation in the wine bureau last time. She felt relieved and said softly, "Then I will boil the water and make some sober soup for you, OK?"
He looked at her serious and cautious expression, and for a while, let go of her wrist.
The kitchen quickly gets busy.
After a while, the sober soup was boiled, and she walked out with the hot water that had been dried at the temperature, wrapped her arms around his neck, and tried to support him to sit up.
She handed him the water glass, knelt half-legged on the edge of the sofa, still supporting him with her hand, as if she was afraid that he could not sit securely and fall down.
Her neck is full of her breath.
He clenched the hand of the water glass tightly, and said lowly, "Metro station, did you do it?"
She froze for a moment, and gave a soft hmm.
He whispered reproach for "misspending money."
There is no blame in the voice.
She whispered, "How can I spend money on you?" After speaking, she went to take the water glass in his hand and put it on the coffee table, trying to help him lie down.
She was too close, her ears brushed the corners of his lips, she was half leaning, and her earlobes turned red when she hugged him.
His eyes darkened, and the next moment, his arms passed around her waist, lifted up, and pressed her back on the sofa. Her eyes widened, she hadn't removed her makeup yet, her eyelashes were distinct, and her eyes were panicked.
He supported his body with his elbows, did not press down, he just felt the heat around her waist in the palm of his hand, and his eyes darkened.
Sheng Qiao was so nervous that his teeth were shaking, "Huo... Horch, you are drunk..."
With his fingers tight and tight, he slowly leaned down, and he could feel her suddenly shrinking body. He buried her ears and sprayed all his drunken breath on her neck, and there was a depressive voice in his voice. Well, I'm drunk."
She stammered, "Ho... Horch... Can't drink... drunk chaos... chaos..."
The last word can't be said for a long time.
He sneered.
Can't make her feel that she is messy and messy after drinking.
As soon as he lifted his body, he pulled his arm from her waist and got up from the sofa. Her face is flushed, her chest rises and falls violently, and her hair is messy. It's really...
He walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on his face.
When she came out, she had already hid in the kitchen.
The temperature in the kitchen is high, she is even hotter, and her little heart plops and almost jumps out of her throat.
Woo, the idol that was half drunk and half awake was so sultry and charming, the smell of alcohol mixed with male hormones, she was really crazy. But she is a true fan! How can I take advantage of the fire and rob and take advantage of people's danger to wipe out idy bean oil? !
Fortunately, she was determined and clenched her teeth!
Woo, it's terrible.
What is this tonight? Does the sofa thump? Huh.
After a while, he came out with a hangover soup. Horch was sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone. How could someone who was drunk and unconscious just now seemed so sober
After drying for a while, he drank the hangover soup. Sheng Qiao sat on a small bench and lay on the armrest of the sofa, holding his mobile phone and saying, "Horch, your birthday this year is so perfunctory! He wrote a few words, even the photos are like this. paste!"
"The only recent life photo is that."
"It's okay to post a selfie!"
"No."
She looked up and squinted her eyes, "How about shooting now? Fan benefits!"
Horch smiled, "My birthday, I haven't looked for you yet, are you asking me?"
Sheng Qiao "Why did I make the request? I represent the fans and convey their thoughts to the Lord."
She turned it over to him and showed him, "Look at it. You can't see the picture of my brother! The facial features are blurred after zooming in! Why didn't my husband take a selfie!" She sighed, "People complain."
Horch stared at her without a smile. She was flustered by him, and the scene just appeared in her mind again, her face turned red, and she quickly lowered her head to "Forget it, forget it, forget it."
After a while, I heard two clicks, and when I looked up, Horch was taking a selfie with his phone.
She was happy for a while, and leaned forward like a puppy, "Give it to me, I will help you!"
Horch handed the phone over.
In fact, there is nothing good. Good-looking people will look good when they take photos. She simply adjusted the chroma and luminosity, and carefully blurred the background, and then exclaimed, "You are a distinguished member, you can edit Weibo to replace photos!"
Horch was too lazy to edit and directly posted a new Weibo
-Horch replenishes your selfies.
Xiguang ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !
Sheng Qiaowu, I love beans, a super favorite fan!
Horch went offline after swiping the comments from fans, and asked quietly, "I'm going to join the group in two days. How are you preparing?"
Sheng Qiao struggled out of the nympho, and said uncertainly, "It's okay...?"
"This time, Dao Wang is usually low-key and restrained, but he is very strict on the set. He does not see celebrities, only actors. When he first started up, he might get scolded. Don't take it to your heart, you know?"
"understood!"
"The shooting location is in Hangzhou. Although the weather has warmed up, there is a big temperature difference between day and night, and there will be cold springs when it rains. You must bring appropriate clothes."
"Um!"
"Do you know all the actors in other roles?"
"Huh?" She was at a loss, "Too busy, I forgot to see, who is there?"
"The second male number is Fu Ziqing, do you seem to have a good relationship?"
Sheng Qiao "!!!"
This wave is stable! ! !
There is Fu Fu who teaches her acting, what else to be afraid of? !
"The male number three is a newcomer signed by my studio, named Zhang Wenjun, a very cheerful and lively child."
The person Horch is willing to sign must be as good as him! Sheng Qiao continued nodding happily.
"The female number two is Lin Yintong."
Sheng Qiao was stunned for a moment, feeling that the name was a bit familiar.
Damn it, isn't this the senior who forced her to eat eggplant? !
Seeing her look changed, Horch asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Isn't it compatible with her?"
She shook her head quickly, pursed her lips and smiled, "I didn't remember who she was, but now I remember! What else?"
"There are also some old folks from Zhao Zifeng, Teacher Rongyu, and Teacher Luo Jiangang. You can learn a lot by playing with them."
She meticulously wrote down all those names, and had to understand all of these people's plays before entering the group. I remembered it for a long time, the more I thought about it, the more I became more bottomless, and whispered, "Horch, what if I don't perform well?"
He patted her slightly lingering hair, "Isn't there I?"
It is because of you that I worry about my performance.
Woo.
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The next day, Horch's new post went on sale. Sheng Qiao guarded the time to place a single one hundred photos, because tomorrow was going to Hangzhou to join the filming, she filled in the address of Bei Mingfan's home and asked him to help collect them.
In the afternoon, I went to the nursing home to accompany Sheng's mother for a few hours. When I came home in the evening, Ding Jian was already in the room to help her pack her luggage. Bring summer clothes, coats, daily necessities, and essential items.
The shooting cycle was three months, and the time was not short. Before leaving the next day, the two locked the doors and windows, and the driver drove them to the airport.
This time Zhou Kan did not follow. There was a special makeup artist in the crew, only Ding Jian and Fang Bai. The itinerary for the group entry was announced in advance. As soon as I arrived at the airport, I saw a large piece of Qiao Fan coming to the plane.
Yinhai walked around her all the way to the security checkpoint. Everyone rushed to explain that she should pay attention to this and that. After all, it was not so easy to visit the team after joining the group.
When she arrived at the security checkpoint, she waved goodbye to everyone, Qiao Fan reluctantly, the girl standing in front had an old mother's polite tone, "Baby, in addition to filming in the crew, please keep your distance from Horch!"
"Qiao Bao, our combat effectiveness can only be against the top class of one family, and the two really can't do it!"
Sheng Qiao "..."
It's really hard for you guys.