But Fang Lin really doesn't have that much time to think too much recently, because he has been busy since the day the TV series ended.
Duan Changke sent a contract renewal invitation directly to the brand he was looking for before. After all, it was just a short-term sale of face before. Now that he sees the commercial value, he naturally wants to develop a medium-term or even a long-term cooperative relationship.
As for other invitations, there are many more. Usually Xia Qi will read them all, and then kill the outrageous ones. Because there are so many projects, I can’t explain them one by one on the phone. Come over, sit down with Hailin's artist planning department for a meeting to discuss future plans.
In order to avoid people discovering his relationship with Duan Changke, although the current address has not been revealed, Fang Lin has obediently returned to his home these days. After all, it is too much to take Duan Changke's car to work, and he will not be so stupid as to let people Grab this handle.
Because there is no need to clock in, Fang Lin will always be late when he goes to the company, and Duan Changke usually stays in his office, so the two have never met in the company.
In these two days, the variety show that he and Meng Jinyu were on together will also start broadcasting soon.
The program crew put all their minds on the bright side. From the name of "Yubo", experienced variety show people knew that this was going to cause trouble.
If you want conflicts, if you want conflicts, it's better to tear them up louder, so that everyone thinks that the two sides will never shake hands and make peace, and then slowly clean up in the next few issues.
Fang Lin originally thought that they would record this program as a farming series later on, and they should never be able to tear it together.
In the end, he still made a mistake.
As soon as the trailer was released, he didn't even have time to watch it himself, and it rushed to the trending searches again with a "thud".
Xia Qi was not surprised, and laughed at the old routine.
This time the hot search name is bought at first glance, but the title is really eye-catching, it is the kind of degree that you know it is a hot search but you will still click in to take a look, so the marketing account is also linked accordingly, regardless of the real popularity at once Still highly discussed.
#Fang Lin cheating and forcibly grabbing a room#
#Fang Lin ordered Meng Jinyu to wash the dishes#
Fang Lin even rolled his eyes when he saw the title.
Sure enough, there is no contradiction to be found, and such out-of-context points can also be intercepted.
He didn't need to guess what was going on, so he didn't have time to manage it for the time being. He closed Weibo and continued to raise his head to communicate with the worried Xia Qi and the staff about the next arrangement.
He didn't mind, but the trending search was still very lively.
The popularity of this drama has not diminished, and his Jing Chuan is still talked about by the audience, so the actor himself is on the hot search, and naturally new fans and black fans flock to it.
The number one hot comment is a marketing account that keeps going all day long, and the content is "The new wall has just collapsed like this?"
Below, there are those who scold the marketing account for blindly standing in line, some agree and some doubt it.
In the two trailers released by the program group.
There is a story about Fang Lin and Meng Jinyu when they first came to the villa. There was no one else in the room at that time, and they both fell in love with the same room.
At that time, Meng Jinyu covered the radio and went to make a call with his spare mobile phone. Fang Lin awkwardly borrowed his mobile phone when he came back, and returned the room to him.
But in the trailer, there is only the scene of Fang Lin lying on the bed "playing tricks", and because there is no sound, Meng Jinyu, who is pointing at him and wants to pick him up, looks aggrieved, and because he can't move Fang Lin dared to be angry and dare not speak.
The second segment was even recorded after the guests came together. At that time, the guests respected the program group a little bit. Meng Jinyu yelled that he wanted to learn how to cook something. Fang Lin was on the sidelines guiding him, asking him when to add what and how to heat it. master. Of course, Meng Jinyu still couldn't grasp the joy of cooking, and Fang Lin completed the remaining steps in the end.
But only the first half of the trailer was cut, and Fang Lin was standing by the side not working, while Meng Jinyu was carefully operating the pot by himself.
What's more, some nervous background sounds were added to the trailer, and some places were cut into slow motion.
The image of a bully popped into view.
Except for Reyi, Meng Jinyu's fans were already strong in combat, and they captured this trailer as soon as it was released.
"I've waited so long for you to show me this???"
"I'm so pissed off. I can't see the handsome guy being wronged."
"I've never seen him cook! He was bullied like this on the show!"
"It's no wonder that it hasn't become popular for so long. Being popular this time is also a bonus for the role. It's a problem if this kind of character can get mixed up in the circle."
"Let's congratulate Mr. Fang on his short-lived popularity!"
It wasn't until there were more than a dozen hot reviews from fans who were extremely controlling, that there were some comments and doubts from passers-by.
Of course, these doubts will all be refuted.
"Am I the only one who thinks it's a gimmick cut out on purpose..."
"Leader hold on, you are not alone."
"Yeah!! Why are these fans going crazy with such an obvious routine?"
"Could it be more obvious that the master's whitewashing is more obvious?? What expression did you not see on Meng Jinyu's face? He was the one who came first, and Fang insisted on going up. What do you want the child to say? How to do it?"
"Do you have to force people to cry before you believe it?!! Be human!"
"u1s1, as soon as the program team came out, they knew they were going to be a monster, and it was just to guide public opinion to increase the popularity. I bet it would not be like this after the first episode, otherwise it would be impossible to use this kind of clips to cut trailers. I believe Fang Lin is not like this of."
"Send the group account of the layer master, and earn money together."
"Leader, this money is dirty, you can't take it."
"I have money, but my conscience is gone, is it worth it?"
Of course, there are also new fans of Fang Lin in the end.
"I don't think that's the case. Someone saw the behind-the-scenes of the set before, and he didn't see it as a big show. Can you stop listening to the wind and the rain?"
"Is this Ziwei Xing Fanglin's new fan? Love it, love it, see it."
"Listen to my sister's persuasion, what are you planning for people like fans?"
There are still two days before the official broadcast. As soon as the two hot searches came out, the topicality and popularity exceeded expectations.
That is, the flames of war extended from the program group's official blog to Fang Lin's personal Weibo.
He didn't post much in the first place, and the latest Weibo post was just a daily business post the day after the drama ended. Now the comments below are still increasing, and they are basically angry fans and righteous passers-by who were misled by the editing.
Fang Lin himself had just finished a meeting with Xia Qi and Hailin's company, and was thinking about what to have for lunch.
Tao Le was tirelessly fighting for him with the trumpet, Fang Lin looked at him with raised eyebrows and smiled, and said slowly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, anger gives room to the devil."
Tao Le still frowned, like a twisted bun: "I knew this kind of thing would happen, I was prepared, I knew they were shameless, but I didn't know they were so shameless..."
"Forget it, Brother Tao," Fang Lin was in a good mood, "You can only have money if you are hot, and people also need to eat well."
Tao Le just put away the phone and looked at him: "Are you not angry at all?!"
Fang Lin thought about it, and said honestly, "It's really not bad."
"Okay, as long as you don't take it personally." Tao Le breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Lin let out a "hmm".
He really doesn't care much.
After all, the degree of discussion now is obvious to all. Not to mention that this matter is a gimmick, there will definitely be another hot search later because of the reversal. Even if the reversal is not reversed, he will not be so angry or aggrieved.
It doesn't matter if he is shameless or short-sighted.
When he was worrying about his grandma when he went to play a role in bad movies, he began to hope that he would have even a little enthusiasm, so that he could use this enthusiasm to continue to exchange for hope.
So now these are nothing at all.
"Okay, I'm going to visit Hailin's cafeteria at noon," Tao Le said, "It's said that the food is very good, but I haven't had a chance to try it before. Are you going?"
Fang Lin didn't have any idea at first, and he wanted to stay here in the afternoon, so he didn't intend to refuse.
As soon as he walked into the elevator, he saw He Cong, Duan Changke's secretary.
Tao Le naturally recognized him, both of them said hello to him and then stood on the other side of the elevator without continuing to communicate. And because He Cong knew about his relationship with Duan Changke, Fang Lin was a little nervous, but he still pretended to be ignorant and looked out of the glass.
Of course He Cong was also smart, so he didn't say anything to him, but just lowered his head and swiped his phone, as if he was contacting someone.
After getting off the elevator, Tao Le was about to drag Fang Lin into the door, when he noticed something, he poked him: "Lin, your phone is ringing."
Fang Lin was in a daze, he just said "Oh" after being reminded by him, and the caller picked up without paying attention: "Hello?"
"In the company?"
Duan Changke almost never contacted him so early, so when he heard his voice, Fang Lin was stunned for a moment.
"… Ok."
He didn't call the other party, because he was afraid that Tao Le would hear him, so he could only answer vaguely.
"Come up for lunch?" Duan Changke cut to the chase, "There should be quite a lot of people in the cafeteria now, and there may be queues in some places."
Fang Lin knew that it was not a good time to go up now, and that sneaking away might arouse Tao Le's suspicion, so he knew a lot, but he still whispered after a second: "Okay."
"I'll wait for you up there." Duan Changke hung up the phone.
Fang Lin deceived Tao Le with his acting skills that deceived Meng Jinyu: "Otherwise, you can eat it alone, I suddenly want to eat the tomato chicken rice in the shopping mall next door."
Tao Le didn't eat tomatoes, so Fang Lin made up one.
"Ah?" Tao Le was a little confused, but he nodded without any doubt, "Why do you suddenly want to go so far... Okay, then you should pay attention, I won't go."
Having succeeded, Fang Lin said calmly, "Okay."
When Fang Lin knocked on the door of Duan Changke's office, he inexplicably thought of the time he met Meng Jinyu in Hui Yao.
At that time, the other party was dressed in a sneaky manner, and even walked on the steps, just to avoid being seen.
I never thought I would have such a day.
"Enter."
Duan Changke's voice came from inside.
Fang Lin opened the door obediently. It's not the first time he came to Duan Changke's office, but the last time he came to sign a contract. He was obviously so nervous that he tried to hold on, but the other party easily saw through and made fun of him without malice. .
And now... He was actually a little nervous.
Although the two still have this kind of relationship at present, when they came to the office, they felt inexplicably starting an office romance with the boss.
Fang Lin rolled his eyes in his heart.
Sure enough, reading Lan Peirou's CEO novel would leave sequelae.
"Come here." Duan Changke called him.
Fang Lin obediently walked over to his desk.
Duan Changke was wearing a shirt and a suit vest. When he got closer, Fang Lin could smell a faint woody fragrance from him.
"I heard about you when I was at work today," Duan Changke said casually, "I was just about to ask He Cong to contact you to see if there was anything to be done, but I didn't expect you to be in the company, so I just called you over. "
"How is it? Has Young Master Fang been wronged?"
Duan Changke still called him that sometimes now, but Fang Lin got used to it and didn't ask him to correct it.
Fang Lin was startled, and then realized that Duan Changke was talking about the trending search for malicious editing.
He immediately said, "It's okay."
Standing in front of his desk, Fang Lin knelt down to prevent Duan Changke from looking up at him when he was speaking, and continued, "Anyway, you can basically know that it's a bad clip as soon as the broadcast starts."
Duan Changke reached out to touch his face, and asked repeatedly: "Aren't you wronged?"
"...It's okay." Fang Lin looked at him and said after a second.
In fact, I am really not angry, and I am really not wronged.
But at that moment, he still didn't speak very firmly.
Because he wanted Duan Changke's hand to stay on his face for a while longer.
Duan Changke did not move away.
Fang Lin continued to say after meeting: "But it's okay! It wasn't true in the first place, and I was very happy when I recorded it!"
Duan Changke didn't continue the topic this time.
"Lunch is inside." He pointed to the inside and said.
Fang Lin said that he was not very hungry: "Otherwise, I will wait for you to eat together."
"Whatever." Duan Changke asked him to sit beside him, and continued to work by himself, "Then play for a while by yourself."
"Oh." Fang Lin took out his mobile phone and began to browse Weibo. He was actually quite curious about how those people could scold them.
Duan Changke followed his movements to look over, but his eyes darkened a bit.
He was originally a member of the circle, so how could he not know that this was a fishing gimmick.
But he still chose to reject all the cooperation with the TV station in the second half of the year, and he also took back the sponsorship that had been agreed but not signed.
Even so, what happened now still made him unhappy.
Fang Lin seemed to realize something, and immediately locked the phone screen: "I just took a look, really."
"Don't be unhappy."
Duan Changke didn't expect to be noticed by the other party, subconsciously looked away slightly: "It's okay."
Fang Lin wanted to continue to say something, but suddenly there was a polite knock on the door.
"President Duan, about the last time..."
Fang Lin suddenly felt a nervous feeling of being caught cheating. He was afraid that the other party would open the door and come in without permission. With this nervousness, he unconsciously grabbed the opponent's trouser leg.
But Duan Changke didn't reply quickly as if he was playing tricks on him.
Fang Lin didn't dare to show his face anymore, and even felt that the sound of his heartbeat was going to drown out the sound of knocking on the door.
This is probably a newcomer who has no eyesight. Seeing no one talking inside, he knocked on the door again and repeated: "President Duan?"
Fang Lin didn't dare to vent his anger, but he felt a hand reaching out and rubbing his hair soundlessly.
Probably aware of his nervousness, Duan Changke calmly said to the outside: "We'll talk about it in the afternoon."
The other party immediately apologized outside the door: "I'm sorry Mr. Duan, I didn't check the time all of a sudden!"
I keep apologizing, but I just don't leave.
When Duan Changke's fingertips scratched his lips, Fang Lin, who was confused, suddenly opened his mouth and bit it.
This time, Duan Changke froze.
"I'm really sorry for disturbing you!" Duan Changke finally asked the newcomer in the workplace to go back.
It was only when the door became quiet that Fang Lin heard the voice above his head.
"Fang Lin." Duan Changke's tone was calm, "I'm quite courageous."
Just as Fang Lin was about to get up, he didn't expect the sound of footsteps coming from far and near—
But this time, the person who came here seemed to be very smart. He probably realized that it was lunch break, so he just stayed outside the door for a short while, and left here again without knocking or speaking.
But it was also during this period of time that Fang Lin was really afraid of being discovered, and couldn't tell when he moved. When he realized it, he was already squatting under Duan Changke's desk.
His desk is actually quite wide, but the space below it is still small. Fang Lin's field of vision is only the wrinkled suit trousers and shiny leather shoes of the other party.
"Okay, come out." He heard Duan Changke's helpless and smiling voice, "I don't know where you read it, so proficient."
The other party's voice came through the solid wood across the table, fell directly on his shoulder, and then was conducted from the bone to the chest cavity, buzzing and shaking.
He had only heard of this kind of thing occasionally, or his roommates in the same room had chased similar comics when he was studying. Fang Lin thought it was weird and unbelievable at first, but at this moment, Duan Changke's words came over in a hazy vibration, with a loud voice. But I can't hear clearly.
And a small and dark space can often magnify all other senses. Fang Lin felt that he was crazy, and at the same time his mouth was dry, and he reached out his hand desperately to press the other person, and because of his quietness, he had a slight reaction The place.
There were footsteps at the door from time to time, but Fang Lin couldn't hear them. For the first time, he felt that Duan Changke's forbearable voice that moved because of him was extremely sexy.
In a daze, he felt that the other party pressed his head, called his name, and said.
"You are really getting bolder."
Fang Lin thought, no.
It is precisely because sex will not be rejected that he dares to temporarily put aside redundant thoughts.
He's actually a coward.
"Mr. Duan doesn't have to worry about me. Variety shows are my own choice, and being popular isn't a bad thing. You didn't flatter me for nothing." At the end, Fang Lin raised his face and smiled at him, "I've done my best."
His voice was a little breathless, and he heard Duan Changke's voice from above his head.
"This is the beginning of claiming credit," Duan Changke's tone was not reproachful, "Then what do you want?"
Fang Lin thought that Duan Changke would continue to joke with him, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly ask him to make a condition.
He was a little happy and a little disappointed.
What more do you want
—I want you to like me too.
These words were originally propelled up by the fiery chest blood flow, but when it came to the throat, it became dry and stuck, unable to blurt out smoothly.
Fang Lin made a swallowing movement, and a sweeter smile appeared on his face again. His voice was also sweet, like a cotton candy in the shape of a cloud, which reminded him of Meng Jinyu's tone when he spoke.
"Then I want you to pet me more."
He said in a sticky and soft voice.
Like a qualified, self-aware, refined toy.
Fang Lin felt his jaw being grabbed.
He raised his head following the strength of the other party. The space under Duan Changke's desk was not too large, so he still knelt on the carpet with his knees open, and his hands were spread out to maintain his posture.
"Okay." He heard Duan Changke say flatly, and saw the smile on the corner of the other's mouth.
I don't know if there is too little oxygen under the table, Fang Lian even felt that he didn't hear the usual looseness in Duan Changke's tone.
He said it so easily, as if if he had asked another question, Duan Changke would have smiled and nodded, and then sincerely agreed without any deceit.
This assumption alone made Fang Lin's heart beat violently, and he could barely hide it.
This feeling was buried in his heart and grew quietly. He knew it very well but was unwilling to speak out, and finally grew into a soft and velvety moss in his heart, which was clearly emerald green and moist, but hidden in the dark, hidden from view.
He hoped that Duan Changke would not lie to him, and he also hoped that Duan Changke would lie to him well.