"Run after you sleep, really."
From the prompt message, I saw the high-definition photos of Yi Lang attending the opening of the endorsement brand flagship store. Xue Xue sighed that the man was ruthless and unrighteous, and at the same time, he couldn't help but point out the big pictures and save them one by one.
Appreciating beauty is human nature and innate instinct.
"Huh? Are you brushing Yilang?"
The sudden voice startled Xue Xue.
When he turned his head, he realized that it was the female colleague who had spoken to him before.
The female colleague's surname is Zhang Jasmine. As her name suggests, she is as delicate and pretty as a flower, especially her voice is soft and waxy. Not to mention a man, even Xue Xue sometimes feels numb when she hears it.
Like Xue Zhiyou, she runs the entertainment line, but Xue Zhiyou is in charge of the creative work, and most of the contacts are the behind-the-scenes staff. business reports, reporters usually don't spend much time in the office, so Xue Zhiyou can't be called close to them.
It's just a very ordinary colleague who works together.
Xue Xue has always been lazy about managing interpersonal relationships. Unless necessary, she always takes less trouble as the highest principle.
But now Zhang Moli was obviously very interested in her reading Yilang's news, so she pulled out the empty folding chair and sat next to her.
Then, the whole person leaned over.
At this distance, Xue Xue was so close that she could see the woman's eyeshadow with gold powder, and smell her too strong perfume.
Some discomfort moved her nose twice, Xue Xue calmly pulled away from Zhang Moli.
"Yeah." After pressing the screen, Xue Xue put down the phone. "Just received a push."
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Xue Zhiyou did not show any star-chasing appearance in the company.
But Zhang Moli was obviously not that easy to call out.
"Stop pretending, it just happened to be pushed to you, it means you are usually paying attention to these." Zhang Moli winked. "Don't worry, chasing stars is not a shameful thing. My sister has two children and she still went to the scene to shoot high-definition. Although the company has regulations, I am very tight-lipped and won't say it."
"Really not." Xue Xue was as immobile as a mountain. "I was originally running the entertainment line, so I would naturally pay attention to these news."
Seeing Xue Xue's lack of oil and salt, Zhang Moli finally frowned.
"What?" she muttered. "It's a shame that I thought you were a fan of Yi Lang. I wanted to share something with you."
Xue Xue glanced at her.
"Have you heard a word?"
"what?"
"True and false materials are flying all over the sky, and it is better to believe in the material than to have no material."
"..." Zhang Moli was stunned for a while before she could react, her face speechless. "Did you break it yourself?"
Xue Xue shrugged and didn't answer.
"Okay, so you're really not interested." Zhang Moli curled her hair bored in every possible way. "I thought someone could finally say it. After all, I heard this from my cousin who returned to China a while ago. She is Yi Lang's junior high school classmate."
The word "junior high school" caught Xue Xue's attention.
She glanced at Zhang Moli again.
There was a subtle difference between this look and the one just now, and Zhang Moli obviously noticed it.
"What?" She approached Xue Xue. "Are you interested this time?"
Xue Xue hummed noncommittally.
This is probably what makes human nature interesting.
According to the press, Xue Xue Fangcai appeared to be completely uninterested, but now he suddenly changed his attitude. For those who were rejected, it was easy to take it off.
However, Xue Xue did the opposite, and her ambiguous attitude made people want to grasp the accepted result, rather than experience the taste of rejection again.
"Okay, I'll do it to the end today. I'll tell you this for free, otherwise I might make a fortune by selling it to a marketing account."
"… "
It also has to be a marketing account.
Speaking of this, Xue Xue thought of another thing.
Since Yi Lang became a god in the field of idols, related rumors have always existed, pointing out that the relationship between the Yi Lang team and the marketing account is very close, and they always bring a wave of trends at the right time. It will be annoying to rub the heat everywhere.
And Yi Lang had already opened an independent studio five years ago. Although he declared it to the outside world, those who are a little familiar with the operation mode of the circle will understand that Yi Lang's studio is still under the name of the original owner, and in his previous life, that In the wave of black material, one of the most concerned items is the relationship between Yi Lang and the female boss.
those photos...
"My cousin, she and Yi Lang are junior high school classmates." Zhang Moli had already started talking, and Xue Xue forced herself to focus on listening instead of thinking. "Because she went abroad as soon as she graduated from junior high school, she didn't know that Yi Lang became famous in the entertainment industry later."
"This time she came back to get married. Didn't I take a week's leave a while ago? I went to help her prepare for the wedding." Zhang Moli said, suddenly sighing. "She and her boyfriend are neighbors. They've known each other for almost 20 years. They are childhood sweethearts. It's really enviable."
Xue Xue endured it, and finally decided to interrupt her.
Otherwise, let Zhang Moli divert the conversation again, and she might not be able to remember what she was going to say for a while.
"and then?"
"I think... um... what?" She rolled her eyes blankly and patted her forehead. "Ah yes, I almost forgot about what I was going to talk to you about Yilang."
"… "
"It's really a big secret. I didn't quite believe it when I heard what my cousin said." Zhang Moli looked around the office cautiously, making sure no one was paying attention to them. He lowered his voice and said, "I heard that when Yi Lang was in junior high school, he was bullied very badly in class."