The Whole Entertainment Industry Thought I Was an Alpha

Chapter 17

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eleven o'clock.

On a cold winter night, Lin Si sent the acting teacher home, rubbed his hands together and got into the car, and happily shared with Liao Ji: "Teacher Qiu praised me just now, saying that I have made progress."

When the acting class was about to end, he practiced a crying scene according to Teacher Qiu's instructions, so at this time his eyes were red, there were a little bit of dried tears in the corners of his eyes, and his nose was also red.

"Understood." Liao Ji took the black coat in his hand, and handed him a down jacket. "After the party tomorrow, I'll get on the plane and go home. Are you sure? Are you sure you won't be going to my house for the New Year this year?"

Lin Si shook his head: "You and your sister-in-law live together, it's only a few days, I don't want to fly back and forth."

"Then spend the New Year alone by yourself," Liao Ji said.

"Okay, help me tell my sister-in-law that I love him!"

"Your sister-in-law doesn't need your love!" Liao Ji gave him a look.

Lin Si was in the car across the aisle, and said loudly, "Father Liao Ji, I wish you a happy new year! I will give you a red envelope when the year is thirty!"

"That's what I said last year. I don't know where I forgot the next day." Liao Ji patted him on the head, "Just stay at home alone and do well. If you really have nothing to do, call me."

Lin Si sat back: "I won't be bored this year."

Suddenly the bell rang, and Liao Ji held it up to show Lin Si: "Zhang Tingxi."

"I'm still calling at this point," Lin Si zipped up, "I don't think it's a good thing."

Liao Ji made a silent mouth, picked up the phone, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, good evening." He listened carefully, and said: "Let me discuss it with Lin Si, and I will reply to you tomorrow, okay? "

After talking on the phone for a few more words, Liao Ji kept laughing, and after hanging up the phone, he changed back to his previous face: "There is an endorsement looking for you."

"What software?" Lin Si asked.

"It's called Bubbles, a dating app."

Liao Ji read while checking on his mobile phone, "...the development company is Leyou. Leyou emerged as a force in the industry two years ago. At that time, it was famous as the dark horse of the year. I just heard what Zhang Tingxi said. He is acquainted."

When Lin Si heard that it was Bubbles, his eyes lit up: "I can do it!"

"You can do whatever you want," Liao Ji was still investigating, "Dating software doesn't dare to endorse casually. Pao Pao is just starting now, and of course it hasn't yet. It's been a long time. If there is any fraud, sex, or transaction, you will be the spokesperson. , definitely has an impact."

Lin Si, as a user of Pao Pao, still has the heart to say a few good words for it: "Maybe Pao Pao is better than you think, I heard that it makes friends according to the degree of matching."

"You haven't used it before, so how do you know if it's good or not," Liao Ji said, "This endorsement is so sudden, it's the end of the year..."

Lin Si scratched his chin: "Then—"

"Leyou's endorsement fee is very high, and Zhang Tingxi just guaranteed that the software will be fine." Liao Ji looked at him, "What do you think?"

Lin Si said honestly: "I'm a little moved."

"Forget about losing money," the car stopped in the parking lot, and Liao Ji urged him to get out of the car, "I'll find someone to check it later, and tomorrow's schedule is very crowded, you wake me up at five o'clock, I'll call Just call and go downstairs immediately."

Lin Si got out of the car and turned his back: "I see, I know the old nagging ghost." Before getting out of the car, he somehow thought of Y's good night, opened the door again, got in, and smiled at Liao Ji, "Good night!"

The nanny's car drove out of sight, Lin Si turned around, and there was something strange in his peripheral vision.

Wearing a fat down jacket, he turned and looked into the distance, staring at it for a long time.

After confirming that there was no movement, he lowered his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, and turned to enter the elevator.

Early the next morning, Liao Ji brought news that was neither good nor bad.

He asked someone to investigate Bubbles last night, and he also heard that Zhang Tingxi's scouts had dug out some amateurs, and signed contracts to focus on training them.

In the morning, Liao Ji went to consult Le You again, and made a side note, not wanting Zhang Tingxi, he smiled and said that he was going to let these people participate in the talent show first, and hoped that Lin Si would help lead the way.

"How old are you, you can bring new people, and those people don't know the basics," Liao Ji said, "I just don't know if it's Zhang Tingxi or Lu Yan."

Lin Si was so sleepy that he yawned: "Just ask." He said, "What about Bubble, should I speak for it?"

Liao Ji: "Zhang Tingxi has just taken office, you always want to give him face. When you sign the contract next year, take a closer look."

Lin Si was satisfied, and leaned on the back of the chair to catch up on sleep, but it was about the end of the new year, the traffic jam early in the morning, the nanny's car stopped and went, Lin Si was made very uncomfortable, so he just got up and sent a message to Y: [Good morning, are you still sleeping]

Y's message came back in seconds: [Good morning.]

Y's working hours were terribly long. Lin Si remembered that he said that he went to bed at two or three o'clock in the evening, but he didn't expect to get up at seven o'clock in the morning and still be able to reply to his messages.

Lin Si: [Don't you want to sleep?]

Y: [Slept in the company.]

Lin Si: [How many hours?]

Y: [Four hours and thirty-seven minutes.]

Lin Si: [... Do you want to sleep for a while?]

Y: [It's the end of the year, no time to rest.]

Lin Si: [Tomorrow will be thirty, you won't be celebrating New Year's Eve at the company, will you?]

Y: [Not at all.]

Lin Si: [Then can I talk to you during Chinese New Year? Will you be busy?]

Y: [I'm not busy during Chinese New Year.]

Lin Si: [OK ^.^]

Y: [Why do you occasionally send me these emoticons?]

Lin Si: [I think it will be cuter, or do you prefer emoticons?]

It took a while to reply to Y's message: [You can do whatever you like.]

Lin Si covered the phone, and looked at Liao Ji excitedly for a moment, and after Liao Ji came back with a questioning expression, he looked at the curtain hanging on the car window again, with a bright smile on his face.

Y can really talk!

Lin Si is like a teenager in a passionate relationship, he replied to a message and edited it several times, and finally told Y: [You are so kind!]

Y couldn't help boasting, and after a long time, he replied dryly: [I'm off to work.]

Lin Si sent Y an emoji of a little bear patting his stomach.

[Yeah, I'll talk to you tonight!]The text is full of happiness.

Y said: [OK.]

But at night, Lin Si broke his promise.

It was already noon after the acting class, Lin Si ate lunch on the plane, hurried to the city where the party was held, rehearsed twice with the backup dancers, and then started to do styling again, waiting for the stage.

When he was not on the show, he tilted his head in his seat and dozed off twice, each time he woke up at one o'clock, but he didn't know why he was filmed, so on the penultimate day of the Chinese New Year, he fell asleep because he fell asleep. hot search.

#林四失头块板#

In the picture, his head is slightly tilted to one side, without any support, and his face looks tired.

The hot search is instant, and the netizens below are discussing:

[Brother, I'm done! You don't sleep alone! Let me sleep with you!]

[Handsome guys always sleep handsome when they sleep! Ah, let me lend you my shoulder!]

[This is too unprofessional, even fell asleep at the party]

[4 Bao, Mom loves you, go home for the New Year!]

[exist? Kangkang moving picture, Zai Zai just tilted his head and nodded twice, yxh speaks according to the picture and dies first, a mother black fan comes with a coffin board]

[I surrendered, it was me, I made him tired.]

The sudden hot search made Liao Ji spend all the waiting time talking about it.

Lin Si collapsed on the sofa, rubbing his eyes tiredly: "Is someone scolding me? I think the filming is pretty good."

Liao Ji boarded the plane in a hurry: "It's very good. The good thing is that we didn't buy this trending search, and it was airborne. Some people are already saying that you are hype, drama." He said on the bridge, "I will get on the plane. Tomorrow is thirty, so I don’t have time to find out who bought the trending search for you, and I’ll wait until I come back next year.”

Lin Si was really sleepy, he squinted his eyes and walked back to the bedroom, and said in a daze, "You can go home to celebrate the New Year with peace of mind, don't worry about me..."

——

After passing Leyou's new authentication system, Lu Yan couldn't help rubbing the back of his neck with his hands. He sat very straight, and his entire shoulder and neck were beyond his body's load. He gave him reminders in various ways.

The secretary's office was off work, and Duan Yang had already gone home on vacation. There were less than twenty people left in the building. Lu Yan took a sip of cold tea, got up, picked up the coat that was left on the side, and went outside.

"Boss Lu, are you going home?" the driver asked him.

Lu Yan rubbed his eyebrows: "Leave the car to me, you can go home for the New Year."

Lu Yan changed into the driver's seat, sat quietly in the parking lot for a few minutes, picked up the phone, made sure that he had forgotten that Ai had not sent him a message, and then stepped on the accelerator.

He drove to Xiaoshan Hospital. While waiting for the traffic light, he still took out his mobile phone and sent a voice message to Wang Ai: "Is get out of class over?"

After finishing speaking, he felt that asking him like that was like asking a college student.

All the way to Xiaoshan Hospital, Lu Yan did not receive the news of forgetting love.

Lu Shaoming was still comatose, Deng Tian had long since disappeared, Lu Yan didn't turn on the light, and stared at him for a long time in the dark.

Before leaving, he said softly to Lu Shaoming: "You have lived another year, congratulations."

Beicheng in the early morning is much more deserted than everyone thought. The drunkards who had been having a good time all night and the gamblers who didn't know the time all went home on time.

For more than a month, Lu Yan was lying on the bed at one o'clock for the first time, and he did not send any more messages to Wangai, for fear that the sound of messages would wake him up.

But it didn't feel good to be let loose, he was a little lost, or, rarely, lonely.

The biological clock and those inexplicable emotions prevented him from falling asleep so quickly. Lu Yan had the opportunity to check the news before going to bed.

#林四失头睡# When this trending search appeared in view, Lu Yan still clicked in.

The photo he saw should have been edited by a fan. Lin Si was painted with a thick white down jacket, and a cute rabbit U-shaped pillow was drawn on the tilted head, so there are also fluorescent rabbit ears on his head. .

Lin Si probably didn't sleep well.

Lu Yan clicked into the animation, and saw all of Lin Si's movements.

Eyes lose focus—lower eyelids droop—head tilted to one side—eyes closed—suddenly drop—woke up.

This Weibo comment that Lu Yan read:

[There are too many activities at the end of the year, and there is also some fatigue. I hope passers-by will be considerate, and the animation proves that I have not slept, have not slept, have not slept]

[4 Treasure is such a man, he can kill me even if he is not in bed [thumbs up], Rui Sibai!]

[ask for mark, ask for mark, ask for mark, ask for mark, ask for mark]

[The baby is so good that there is no rebellious period, usually he doesn't talk much, and when he is tired, he will carry it by himself, I burst into tears]

Lu Yan turned off the hot search with a blank expression. He thought that if these people had seen Lin Si's righteousness and unreasonable troubles, they might not be able to say such a thing.

Not all Omegas are as good-tempered as Forgot to Love.

The author has something to say: Oh, I forgot that Aiwei fans are online.