Ji Mian and Lin Leyang made an appointment to interview his "cousin" at eleven o'clock. As the time was almost up, he heard the beeping of high heels outside the door. He raised his eyebrows high, and his expression was half-smiling.
"Hello Mr. Ji, I'm Lin Leyang's cousin, Lin Lele. I'm 20 years old. I'm a student in college. I'm still a year away from graduating. I'm here to interview the trainees in your studio." Lin Leyang seemed at a loss when he entered the office. Doing self-introduction. The secretary poured him and Chen Pengxin a cup of coffee each.
"I only came to interview the trainee at the age of 20, so I am a little old." Ji Mian came according to the normal procedure, what to say and what to say, without showing mercy at all.
Lin Leyang glanced at his phone, and sure enough, he found that the live broadcast room had exploded. Some people complained that his name was too casual, some people complained that his behavior was unnatural, but when he treated Ji Shen, he knelt down and sought after him. The real Jishen is really no different from the one on the screen. He is always so serious and unbiased. He doesn't even blink an eye in the face of a beautiful beauty, and his work attitude can't be better. Reward and reward! Desperately reward Ji God!
Seeing the rapidly rising reward amount, Lin Leyang's eyes flickered slightly. Ji Ge's appeal is really terrible! No, can't look at the phone anymore, he'll be suspicious. Wouldn't he be angry if he knew I was live streaming? Thinking of this, he immediately put the phone in his bag.
At the same time, the joy in Ji Mian's eyes was slowly dissipating, but his expression was so serious that no one noticed anything unusual. He continued, "Although you are a little old, you are good looking. If you have outstanding talents, it is worth cultivating. You should be prepared for coming here today, right?"
Lin Leyang bit his head and said, "I play and sing a song by myself." Chen Pengxin immediately handed him the guitar.
"You can start." Ji Mian waved his hand casually.
Lin Leyang plays the guitar very well, which is a bright spot, but in order to pretend to be a woman, he has to sing with a shrill voice, and the effect is really unflattering. Ji Mian frowned when he heard it, and the fans in the live broadcast room laughed a lot and expressed their sympathy for Ji Shen. This year, it really is fatal for someone to sing.
At the end of the song, Ji Mian said bluntly, "I advise you not to develop in the music world. You have no future. Besides singing, do you have any other talents? For example, dancing?"
How does Lin Leyang dance in high heels? He shook his head in shame, "Mr. Ji, I can't dance."
"Then can you act?"
"I know this." Lin Leyang immediately straightened up his chest, and he seemed very confident, but when he saw the towering two lumps, he stooped down, and instantly collapsed. His move made fans laugh hard, while Chen Pengxin kept moving around the office, just to get the best results, and even made a close-up of Ji Mian's face.
Ji Mian glanced at Chen Pengxin, but after all, she didn't have a seizure, and said solemnly, "Then you can play a crying scene."
Hey? Lin Leyang was confused, then shook his head firmly, "No, I can't cry."
"Why?" Ji Mian asked patiently.
"I know how to use makeup." Isn't the makeup showing me
Very good, this reason is strong, I give 101 points! Don't be afraid of your pride. The fans laughed and then looked forward to Jishen's reaction even more.
Ji Mian walked to the door, stretched out a hand and said politely, "Then you can go. You can't sing, you can't dance, and you're afraid of ruining your image when you act. We really can't cultivate someone like you. If you must enter the entertainment industry, , I suggest you become a graphic model."
Le Yang, Ji Shen is teasing you as a vase! Hahahaha, worthy of being Jishen, who doesn't hurt others without swear words, can be calm and official in the face of this level of beauty, don't be too principled and determined! Give Jishen 10,000 likes! Barrages like this covered all the live broadcast rooms, and the reward amount instantly created a historical record.
Chen Pengxin stared at the screen of the mobile phone non-stop, and the whole person almost pulled over excitedly. Damn, in just a few minutes of interview, he made a huge sum of money, and the old saying is true - leaning against a big tree is good for the shade!
Lin Leyang was not happy at all, he stopped by the door, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Ji, I'm actually Leyang. I'm evaluating." He suddenly spoke in a normal male voice, and the contrast between the front and the back made the fans laugh. half dead.
Ji Mian raised one eyebrow and looked surprised.
Lin Leyang simply tore off his wig and reiterated, "I'm Leyang, brother Ji. Teacher Huang asked us to practice our acting skills. The topic I drew was women."
Only then did Ji Mian put away her surprised expression, and smiled while holding her forehead, "So that's the case, I thought you were a transvestite."
Seeing his smile, Lin Leyang's nervous mood immediately relaxed, and waved to Chen Pengxin, "Okay, turn off the live broadcast, the assessment is over."
Chen Pengxin turned off the live broadcast while the fans were screaming. He went to the backstage to check the income, and then logged into Weibo to check the number of Lin Leyang's fans. He found that it had increased by hundreds of thousands. Lin Leyang rubbed his hands together and asked uneasily, "Brother Ji, Mr. Huang Zijin asked us to record the assessment process, so I started the live broadcast. You won't be angry, will you?"
"It's fine, but next time you have to tell me first." Ji Mian waved his hand after returning to his desk, "I still have a document to deal with, you can go back."
"I can sit here and wait. Let's eat together at noon?" Lin Leyang obviously felt that he had less and less time with Ji Ge recently.
"Wearing like this to eat with me?" Ji Mian glanced at him up and down.
Only then did Lin Leyang realize that he was still carrying a wig in his hand, with silicone sticking to his chest, and wearing a short skirt and high heels. Not to mention going out to dinner, it would be uncomfortable even if he stayed for an extra second. He ran out immediately, as if a ghost was chasing him. Chen Pengxin said goodbye to President Ji cheerfully, and followed him out.
As soon as the two left, the smile on Ji Mian's face disappeared. He lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, his eyes flickering behind the thin smoke. After a while, Fang Kun knocked on the door and came in, pointing to the hot search headlines on his mobile phone and said, "You and Lin Leyang are doing a live broadcast together? What kind of celebrity are you, ah? To do this kind of live broadcast, and I was blinded from the beginning to the end. In the drum, the endorser almost blew up my phone! Although your fans are very happy, but you are all gone. He is borrowing you to be in the top position and hyping you up!"
"Okay, it's okay to be angry once in a while, things are not as serious as you think." Ji Mian's tone was light.
First, he was not confused by beauty, and secondly, he did not open the door of convenience. He was serious and official throughout the whole process, and the impact was also positive. Netizens commented on him very well, and a few black fans did not catch the handle, and the consequences were indeed not serious. Fang Kun sat opposite him, speechless for a moment.
"I don't understand," he said slowly after considering it for a long time, "You treat yourself so harshly, why would you condone Lin Leyang to such an extent? If someone secretly uses you for a live broadcast, would you still be so calm? You are not afraid of raising his appetite, and after he becomes popular, he will step on you in turn?"
Ji Mianchu put out the cigarette and said in a low voice, "Since I have decided to start a relationship, I will not choose to end it easily, but don't worry, I also have my own bottom line."
"I don't dare to worry about your business now, you can just know what you have in mind." Fang Kun took out his mobile phone and looked at it, sneering, "Young people nowadays know more and more about hyping and marketing themselves. Lin Leyang's live broadcast has just ended. , Jesse and Jin Shijun began to follow suit. Damn, isn't this fast food restaurant opened by Lao Zhao's wife?"
Ji Mian found two live broadcast rooms based on online comments, and saw the old man pretending to be Jesse wandering around the door of a fast food restaurant, saying that he had amnesia and could not find his way home. The proprietress of the fast food restaurant immediately gave up her business to help him find his relatives, which moved the fans very much. But the truth is that the fast food restaurant is run by the employees of Crown World Entertainment, and the proprietress is not doing good deeds at all, but cooperating with acting.
Whether this is to promote positive energy or to deceive the public, Ji Mian can't tell, in addition to a wave of tiredness in his heart, he is also a little bored.
The same goes for Jin Shijun's routine. The disabled took the subway, met a kind lady who helped him buy a ticket and escorted him home. Miss Sister is not only beautiful, but also has a more beautiful heart, and has won unanimous praise from the public. But what is unknown is that this young lady is a trainee of the company and will make her debut soon.
"The current method of hype is really clever, like telling a story." Fang Kun flipped through the comments on the Internet and said curiously, "There are four people in a class, and three of them have released the assessment video, and now Xiao Jiashu is missing. He The team is so strong, it should be more aggressive."
Ji Mian immediately rummaged through the entertainment news and found that there was no news about Xiao Jiashu, and the cold and hard face suddenly softened a lot. He waved his hand and said, "What do you care about other people's affairs? Let the public relations department always pay attention to the trend of public opinion, and don't confuse Leyang."
"I know what to measure." Fang Kun shook his head as he pushed open the door, "I don't know how to act really, one is advertising for Lao Zhao's wife's fast food restaurant, and the other is helping trainees to gain popularity, and fans will be sure to rebel if they suspect it in the future. It's smearing yourself."
Ji Mian didn't lift his head, obviously he had lost interest in these things. He was busy until 8:30 p.m. before packing up his papers and preparing to go home. He seemed to remember something when he was driving past the bus station, turned around, and then drove further to the South Gate Square.
At night, the neon lights of Beijing are flashing, people come and go, and it is a bustling scene. However, behind the bustling, there are many homeless people wandering around. They are ragged and haggard, they don't know where their dinner is today, they don't know where they can go tomorrow, they just live by, and there is absolutely no hope for them to live.
Ji Mian parked the car and walked around the square for a long time, scanning the faces of every homeless person with his eyes, but shook his head and laughed after searching for nothing. What was he doing just now? Who are you looking for