The day of the second trial of "Journey to the Xushan" happened to be the last day of the end of the year.
Before this day came, many things actually happened. For example, the fact that Duan Changke accepted an exclusive interview with a non-financial magazine spread like wildfire, and it was said that he would be on the cover of the magazine. Once the news came out, many people became excited, and even A few people started chasing stars and made plans to grab magazines.
"Mom, I didn't expect that one day I would grab a magazine for an outsider, no, a media company owner."
"The magazine Hastily is actually engaged in hunger marketing!!!"
"I've already made up my mind, buy five books, keep one book and read two books as gifts to Amway, and put the last book under my pillow, so that he and I can sleep every night."
"No, no, isn't he really going to set foot in the entertainment industry?!"
"Brains are a good thing, but unfortunately some people don't have them."
"Absolutely, someone said that in a magazine last time, why is he going to release a single or act in a movie?!"
"Woo Duan Duan Duan Duan Duan Duan Duan Duan Duan Duan Duan Duan Duan Duan is so handsome!! Why didn't you put some concept art when you talked about selling magazines!! God knows the last time I saw him do an exclusive interview was several years ago."
"What kind of magic did this magazine use to please him!"
"Sit down and wait for the sale, I won't leave until I can't wait"
"Is there any e-journal? Let's release a wave of greed first. It's really the first time that my child is a fan of this elegant business elite. It completely satisfies some of my fantasies in reading novels prprprpr"
"My girlfriend passed the art test this year, oh, I envy her having the opportunity to meet real people"
"Who would have thought that we gathered here today for our common outsider idol..."
After the audition was over, Fang Lin was driving back in the nanny's car, his phone still reading these weird comments.
After thinking about it, he sent a text message to Duan Changke: "Is there any exciting content in your interview that day? Tell me in advance, I want to know before your wife fans."
Duan Changke was probably in a meeting and couldn't reply right away.
Fang Lin was not in a hurry, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest, and began to reproduce today's audition in his mind.
Director Qin Feng looked very young, with sharp eyes. He didn't comment on his performance the whole time. He only smiled lightly when Fang Lin bowed and said that his performance was over, thanked him, and called the next one.
He was quite calm in his heart. After all, the mental training before was regarded as training, not to mention that after asking other audition candidates, they all said that Qin Feng responded to everyone, so he was less anxious.
Tao Le accompanied him to the audition. This time, the location was not chosen in a neighboring city, so it was convenient to pick up and drop off. Xia Qi was waiting for him at the company. After all, he did not sign for the audition before, and some documents had to be verified by himself.
Tao Le played two games in the car, he was very pleased to see Fang Lin's current state: "Lin, you really listened to me."
Fang Lin raised his eyes and glanced at him: "?"
"I was worried that you would be nervous in the second test, so you would be in a hurry and end up performing abnormally." Tao Le coughed twice, "Of course I didn't mean that you didn't perform well today. Didn't I tell you before that we should try it, don't I'm afraid, I think you're in a good state of mind now, and it's right to maintain this normal state of mind."
"Sure enough, the book I read blindly before is useful!"
"..." Fang Lin turned his gaze back and said perfunctorily, "Oh. Thank you."
"You're welcome, I'll take good care of you!" Tao Le looked smug, and the phone's browsing interface displayed "How to comfort and relieve a friend who suffers from anxiety".
Fang Lin didn't even bother to roll his eyes at him. He didn't bother to reveal that his hero was Duan Changke, so he continued to "oh", thinking that it was time to give this person a sharp dose.
But he didn't think about what to do, so he could only give up temporarily and continue to look at the phone boredly.
There is no doubt that there have been more topics about Duan Changke in the recent tags. The specific manifestation is that in the past, everyone felt mysterious or didn't understand things related to Duan Changke, so they simply skipped them. Now, some people are following them curiously. After all, gossip Things are figured out, as if Duan Changke will lose his identity as a boss and become a star in the next second.
As for the news about the magazine interview being released, it was not suppressed. I thought and imagined it was through my acquiescence.
The original mysterious consortium prince who was talked about by people seems to be gradually entering the public eye. People are curious about everything about him, so they get more and more excited, and finally even built a super chat...
However, the information that people have now is not complete, and Duan Changke is basically willing to release it, so Fang Lin is inevitably included in the discussion of "two or three things with Mr. Duan".
The specific manifestation is that he and Duan Changke's unpopular CP has recently increased a lot of food producers. Everyone exclaimed Long live the wife, and wept happily while eating candy.
Moreover, in the fanfiction of the two of them, there really was an article on the theme of nurturing. Fang Lin read it very carefully. The author fabricated a more tragic life experience. Duan Changke was also more indifferent in the article, basically following the sadistic love. Routine, the little star gave everything for the big boss, but the other party remained unmoved, and only treated him as a toy that could come and go as soon as he was called, without any affection.
The Fang Lin in this article cannot be described as miserable, and some plots that are not suitable for children were even added. In the end, the boss Duan came to his senses and Fang Lin was still waiting for him. .
Fang Lin himself was very happy watching, and was thinking about whether to cut a trumpet to leave a message of support.
However, this article is quite controversial, and a large number of readers below said very sincerely that the author did not write about chasing his wife's crematorium, and the two of them got together easily.
Halfway through, Tao Le suddenly poked his head over, and whispered the string of text on Fang Lin's screen: "That rainy night was so cold, just like Duan Changke's eyes that never showed warmth. It's a pity...it's not that Fang Lin is watching something." Son?!"
Fang Lin thought that this was a good opportunity for a showdown, so he didn't hide it at all, and continued to read the title of the article indifferently: ""The Sparrow with the Palm, the Man in the Cage"."
Tao Le slapped his thigh: "How can you read this kind of thing! If Mr. Duan knew that you were reading his fanfiction behind his back! He would, he would..."
Fang Lin's expression was natural: "Because I think Mr. Duan x my cp is really interesting, so I watched it without holding back."
Unexpectedly, Tao Le changed the subject: "Mr. Duan will fire you if he finds out!"
"..." He couldn't find any of this, and Fang Lin put away the phone interface calmly, thinking that sometimes Tao Le's brain was like a paramecium, and from this point of view, he could only give him a strong stimulus.
Just at this time, his mobile phone message vibrated, and Duan Changke's message replied: "The interview is nothing, just chat casually. Are you coming to the company today?"
"En." Fang Lin responded.
"Then wait for me to go back together, and come directly to my office after processing."
"Okay." Fang Lin typed slowly, "I think my assistant may need to open a spoon."
Xia Qi's side is basically on the bright side. After all, Fang Lin confessed that he likes men before. It is not difficult to judge based on what happened during this period, but because of the old man's death before, the two could not completely break through. That's all.
Duan Changke responded quickly this time: "Does your manager know?"
"I already knew it. Tao Le, I hinted at him a few times, like a fool."
"Is your assistant's heart function okay? I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it later and jump directly from the window of my office."
"Don't worry, it's very good, but it needs some strong stimulation."
"Okay, let's talk about it. You can rest in the car for a while."
Fang Lin glanced at Tao Le, he didn't know how to open the ladle, but just mourned for him for a minute in his heart for no reason.
People are good people, but sometimes they always selectively ignore information, which is a pity.
Thinking so, he opened the next fanart.
When the two arrived at the company, Xia Qi and the company's team were already waiting for them in the small conference room.
The purpose of today's discussion is mainly the next step plan. Xia Qi will generally integrate the good announcements for a period of time, briefly mark the requirements and pros and cons, and eliminate some unnutritious sensational programs, and the rest will be discussed with the artist himself. discuss.
"Brother Xia," Fang Lin became clearer and firmer after that night. After browsing through the documents, he said directly, "I don't really want to take on similar variety shows anymore. I still owe one episode on Yubo. After recording, I don’t want to do that anymore.”
"Okay," Xia Qi thought of this for him, "Then you have marked off the variety shows above, and there are still a few invitations for scripts. Basically, there is no need for auditions, and several of them called you."
Fang Lin nodded: "Then don't want any characters that are too similar, just one or two of the same type, I'm afraid the audience will get tired of it."
Xia Qi paused and looked up at him.
"Did you audition today?" he asked.
"I don't know yet. But I thought so before, and I just told you today."
"Fang Lin, I know what you think, everyone wants to accept high-quality scripts," Xia Qi raised his eyes, "but the problem is that the circle is so big, if someone is full, someone will always be hungry, there is no absolute fairness. If you don’t keep the exposure, you know better than me what the consequences will be. Now is the best time, the popularity is just right, and there are many dramas you can choose. I understand that there must be repetitions, but if the exposure is cut off... "
"Then I'll sign up for an audition. Wherever there is an actor for the crew, I'll try it. If it doesn't work, I'll change it. If I don't get selected, it means I'm not capable. I can always get one or two."
Tao Le was startled by his words, glanced at him cautiously, but said nothing.
Xia Qi was calmer than expected, he tapped his fingers on the table: "How many of the contracts in your hand are not available to many unknown young actors, if they really push it, maybe they will get it in the future I won't be looking for you again."
Fang Lin bit his lip and didn't back down: "I understand."
Xia Qi didn't need to speak harshly to him, knowing that it was hard to convince him in his current state: "Okay."
"But one thing, you have to be clear," Xia Qi said, "If there is really no film to shoot, the opportunity like Jing Chuan's before may not necessarily come again."
"I know."
Xia Qi glanced at Tao Le with a tense expression, and asked Fang Lin, "Does little Tao know?"
"I'm about to find out." Knowing that he was asking about Duan Changke, Fang Lin replied.
"That's fine, I won't hide it." Xia Qi said, "I know you won't rely on him for anything, but I have already emphasized the pros and cons, you just need to know it yourself."
Tao Le's expression was a little confused: "Ah? What do I know? What charades are you playing?"
Xia Qi continued to look at Fang Lin: "The most important thing is - you'd better pray that you can pass this Xushan Xing audition."
"Yeah." He responded briefly.
"Then I don't have anything to say," Shaggy sighed, but he couldn't hear frustration or sullenness, "I'll reject what you said. Come on, I won't repeat it, trust yourself I know it."
"it is good."
Xia Qi stood up, his tone became softer, and this time he looked into his eyes seriously: "I will not object to your choice."
"From the very beginning when I decided to try to take you, I felt that one day you would say something to me." Xia Qi said, "I told Xiaotao at the time that I wanted to try how far I could go with you. .”
"Then let me take a good look."
After Xia Qi left, Tao Le, who was holding the documents beside him, poked him suspiciously: "No, you really decided not to accept those in the future? No, this is not the point. The point is what did you say I knew?"
Fang Lin didn't speak, the two entered the elevator, and he directly pressed the number of the top floor.
"Huh? Aren't you supposed to go downstairs and go home? What are you doing on the top floor..."
"Tao Le," Fang Lin interrupted him, "Do you remember what you said to me a long time ago? I said at the time that if I hired Mr. Duan as my thigh, what would you say?"
Tao Le has a pretty good memory in this regard: "Of course, don't just go in a daze!"
"Yes," Fang Lin looked serious, "So I just read our novel in the car and decided to read it now."
Tao Le didn't believe it at all: "Let's not talk about whether you can knock on the door of Mr. Duan's office, even if you knock on the door, he suddenly said that this person probably thought you were out of your mind..."
He said: "I know you have your own arrangements for your work, but we can think about this kind of thing. Although I also hope that you can have something with him, but it's just a joke..."
"Try it." The elevator stopped at the floor, and Fang Lin stepped out, "You will win if you work hard."
"Don't, don't, don't—" Tao Le stretched out his hand and pulled him back, but the elevator was already closed, "Lin, are you okay! It's not necessary, it's really not necessary!"
He couldn't hold back Fang Lin, and when Fang Linzhen came to the door of Duan Changke's office, he tried his best to stop him from knocking on the door: "Lin! Let's go back! Go back!!"
But it was too late.
Probably because he heard the sound outside the door, the office door opened from the inside, and a man in a shirt and vest came out, looking at the two people in front of him like a farce.
"President Duan!" Tao Le greeted habitually, "We went wrong, passing by, passing by, please do your best..."
He just wanted to use brute force to drag Fang Lin away, but Fang Lin actually laughed at Duan Changke, and the voice of the next sentence became artificial and whiny—
"Duan Duan, hungry, eat rice!"
After hearing this sentence, Tao Le's heart rate soared to 180 in an instant, and his limbs trembled tremblingly when he heard Duan Changke also speak—
"Okay, you want to follow me?"