The fan blacks who had been happily pinching each other never thought of this matter.
The point is, the crew also deliberately picked the most violent time to post, as if they came here to slap the face, making it hard not to think of whether there is a connection between the two.
This production of "Gentle Moonlight" was really unexpected, and there was no need to buy it at all, and soon #给黑月光演员表# was on the top of the hot search list.
The male and female protagonists are all first-line niches, and their fans rushed over to express their expectations. After the first few official hot comments, the one with the most replies and the most noisy was the contest between passers-by and Meng Jinyu's fans.
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"What's the meaning?"
"It's nothing to do with your brother, don't you understand?"
"Impossible, a big fan got the news that he even passed the second audition, why..."
"Meng Jinyu has never officially said that he will star in this drama, okay, is it fun to make up your own brain?"
"Meng Jinyu's fans are already preparing to fight against gangsters. I'm really scared."
"Seriously, stop acting, brother, look at the lineup of the main creators in front, do you match him with a key of ten yuan and three?"
"Sister upstairs, remember to turn off the private message, I can only remind you that you are here."
Due to the previous campaign, no matter what their attitude was, many people knew that Meng Jinyu was going to play Jing Chuan.
So the quarrel will only intensify.
"Meng Jinyu didn't get the role, why passers-by think it's a little cool."
"This kind of drama where the two sides argue and the outcome is unexpected is so cool."
"Borrowing the building, although the elderly surfer didn't remember who this person was at once, it was too miserable. He would be hacked by some people for taking a role. I will start to feel sorry for him."
"Rang, let, let, I moved Baidu Encyclopedia here. There is too little information, so I can just summarize it casually. Fang Lin, 24 years old, is now an artist of Huiyao Entertainment. I have never heard of a bad drama, the only one that is more popular is the one that was taken off the shelves a few years ago."
"Hui Yao's entertainer, it's not surprising."
"Grass, understand in seconds. It's so miserable."
"Hui Yao is now holding the few traffic treasures in his family's hands, and all the artists below are making wedding dresses for them."
"Did Huiyao Entertainment close down today? Did Huiyao Entertainment close down today?"
"Although I don't know him, I am inexplicably attracted to this face! What should I do? I think I suddenly had an idea of nurturing it."
"Sister, cultivate Hui Yao's entertainer? Why do people torture themselves? Do you want to see all the stars you cultivated be hidden as passers-by in the end?"
"I also eat this one! Although the makeup photos haven't been released yet, this face matches Jing Chuan's face inexplicably!"
"I'm fine, but somehow I want to protect the little star, after all..."
"Hehe, why don't some people play wild in the game with such good rhythm? Meng Jinyu's new EP will be released next month. Thank you for paying attention to the works of handsome guys."
"Oh, is this Fang Lin the kind of scumbag who can't even reach the 18th line? The dramas he acts in are all low-budget online dramas, maybe they are just used for money laundering."
"Here they come, they are here! The accusation, criticism and smearing are late, but they are here."
"They are in a hurry, they are in a hurry, they are in a hurry."
"Don't worry, no matter how anxious you are, your brother won't be able to play this anymore."
"How can a small star compare to a traffic giant, the small star is really miserable."
"Thank you crew! It's cool, it's cool, it's cool, I was worried that Meng's pot of rat shit would ruin the whole show, but now I'm good, I'll jump into this trap."
"Jumped +1, I will chase after it."
"They're going to lose control and I'm happy again."
"Cheer for the little star from the air!"
Fang Lin was a little dazed now compared to what was going on online.
He doesn't have many friends in his circle, and Xia Qi also takes care of Weibo, so when Xia Qi hurriedly called him to come to the company, he found a few scattered words of "Congratulations" in WeChat, and he was a little bit worried. I updated Weibo in doubt, saw a series of red dots, and understood what happened now.
Half an hour later, Fang Lin and his manager Xia Qi were sitting in the conference room staring at each other.
This matter was originally led by Xia Qi, and he didn't expect much at first, but he didn't expect to be selected, and the company knew about it, so Xia Qi told Fang Lin to seize this opportunity.
But I still don't plan to spend money on marketing, so I told Xia Qi to wait and see.
"The efficiency of the crew is very high. I will go to try on makeup in two days, and then take the first set of makeup photos."
"Oh." Fang Lin blinked and nodded, "Okay."
Xia Qi is obviously still in a state of disbelief.
"First of all, I have absolutely no other intentions," he paused, "because the information given by those big fans is correct, and I also confirmed that I heard that Meng Jinyu will join."
What's more, at that time, Meng Jinyu didn't attend the first audition, but could still pass the second audition. In fact, the meaning of the default decision was already obvious. And it's just the male number three, it's not obtrusive to put in, and it doesn't have to be a big player for the ratings, and the team can use it to promote marketing, and everyone in the process circle knows it.
"But no matter what, it's a great thing to get it." Xia Qi gritted his teeth, "For the past few days... don't read Weibo. It's not like you don't know Meng Jinyu's fans, and they can find out for you if there is nothing wrong. Said Maybe they are digging up your black history everywhere now."
"What kind of black history can I have." Fang Lin laughed at himself. He did not expect it, but it was not because he was afraid of being black.
He actually took a look on Weibo after he knew about it.
After all, it has never been popular before, and it is not a big deal to be black.
Xia Qi continued: "It was said that Meng Jinyu's team even prepared the promotional pictures, but it turned out..."
"Brother Xia." Fang Lin interrupted him suddenly, but the question he asked seemed to have nothing to do with the present, "Can you contact Mr. Duan?"
"Ah?" The topic was too jumpy, and he didn't realize it all at once, "What's the matter?"
But soon he realized who Fang Lin was talking about: "Duan Changke? Who do you think he is and what his identity is? It's not something we can find if we want."
Xia Qi looked over with some doubts: "However, why do you suddenly want to find him?"
Fang Lin got stuck: "Because..."
Could he be saying that this role might really be given to him by Duan Changke
If he wanted to say that, he would have to recount the situation of the day.
Looking back on that day, Fang Lin didn't feel embarrassed or shameless, but only remembered the faint smell of cigarettes on the other party's body and the quiet eyes.
It was as if Duan Changke was simply and seriously asking this question.
All the evidence points to this simple conversation, but the conversation between the two of them that day was really vague. If Meng Jinyu really has nothing to do with him, it would be too embarrassing for him to confess to Xia Qi on his own initiative.
Fang Lin thought for a while and said, "It's okay."
"You don't want to start looking for a new employer before the contract expires." Xia Qi took the initiative to give him a step down, guessing, "Next time you say something like this, keep your voice down, at least not in the company."
Fang Lin nodded obediently.
Xia Qi explained a few more words, probably because he also felt that Fang Lin should have received some good scenes, and was also happy for him, and even planned the time to go with Fang Lin when the makeup photo was taken.
After all, he still has connections, and he might be able to do a few more good jobs for him before he leaves.
The agreed shooting time is coming soon, and there is no problem with the makeup test. Jing Chuan is a very clean and simple character, and the crew also said that if Fang Lin is willing, he can also wear the private clothes that he thinks are suitable for the character.
The crew paid a lot of attention to it, and prepared a lounge for every character who needed to be photographed.
Fang Lin came early this time, and the lounge was still empty. Xia Qi came in and said to him: "I just inquired about it. The investor attaches great importance to this project this time, and they came to meet with the director today. Guess the investor is Who?"
Without waiting for Fang Lin's answer, he continued, "It's Mr. Duan that you've been thinking about a few days ago."
"No," Fang Lin interrupted, "I don't have any thoughts..."
"Anyway, he doesn't seem to have left yet. If you want to find him, do it as soon as possible."
It has been a few days since the role was selected, and Fang Lin has gotten used to it, he hesitated for a moment: "Forget it, let's not talk about this for now."
"Okay, then I have something else to tell you by the way." Xia Qi gave him a look at the work schedule, "The company said that although the current focus has not changed, I heard that you received a new play and adjusted it. According to your schedule, a few small announcements have been inserted in the gap, you can take a look."
After he finished speaking, he handed it over. It was a variety show cameo produced at a low cost. It was the kind of announcement that would not cause splashes, let alone be familiar to most audiences.
Moreover, the program group itself is perfunctory enough, and it is very tiring to follow the script step by step.
To put it simply, it was given to him by the company's "charity", and he can't ask for too much of this kind of coffee.
In the past, Fang Lin would definitely have accepted it, after all, he was unwilling to give up any chance of exposure.
This time he took it, and shook his head without thinking for a long time under Xia Qi's gaze: "I want to refuse."
Xia Qi opened his mouth wide.
"Don't tell me, Xiaotao, I don't think you've really changed a bit." He looked at Fang Lin again, and said bluntly, "Don't want to be popular anymore? Don't want to make money?"
"I know that these announcements are not very good, and one of them is a live broadcast with goods," Xia Qi explained to him, "So in terms of the long-term career of an artist, I personally don't recommend you to accept it. But the problem is, We haven't exposed it yet."
"This is what you said back then, if you don't give up a little chance, you will succeed."
The words were spoken by himself, but it was useless for him to fight for these opportunities.
Fang Lin whispered in his heart.
"It's nothing." Fang Lin tilted his head to look out the window, his voice was not loud, "I just suddenly felt a little bit like salted fish."
Xia Qi frowned: "Then why don't you just say that you suddenly want to lie down and just collect money?"
Fang Lin accepted his words with a smile: "Then who wouldn't want to?"
"You might as well say that you want to find a benefactor father to take care of you—"
"It's not bad," Fang Lin continued to joke with him, "It's time to find a thigh."
"If you can, it's better to be that kind of ruthless overlord."
Xia Qi was almost amused by him, and he said, "Then why don't you go to Duan Changke?"
Fang Lin nodded, and said seriously, "It makes sense."