Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

Chapter 61

"Xian Feng Dao Bone" dared to set the broadcast time one week before the new year to catch the traffic of the new year, which is also the reason why the director and production team are very confident.

Facts have proved that they do have the capital of self-confidence.

——The network click-through rate exceeded 300 million on the same day, and the audience rating was 1.8 on the first night, and continued to break 3 for two consecutive days. One week after the first three episodes of the TV series were broadcast, the popularity did not drop, but increased. .

The acting skills and image of several actors have been affirmed.

Although there were occasional discordant voices, they were quickly annihilated in the praise of everyone.

Everyone still has great expectations for this TV series.

As the main character in the first three episodes, Wen Zheyan played the handsome role to the extreme, attracting countless fans, Weibo fans directly increased to more than 500 million, and countless people were waiting to be fed below, wanting Wen Zheyan to post a selfie.

"I finally feel like an artist..."

Yi Ziye came to Wen Zheyan's house, and sat on the sofa with Wen Zheyan to watch the data.

After watching the increase in fans, Yi Ziye briefly summed up with Wen Zheyan, and then took out the camera he had prepared a long time ago: "It's time for business. At least make up a nine-square grid."

Wen Zheyan: "...Oh."

Wen Zheyan's house is well organized, and you can take pictures anywhere.

But in order to make the photo more natural and look more like a 'snap shot', the two struggled for a while.

"Let's do this first. Later, I will take the photos back to the company and refine them. By the way, your Weibo account password is kept by yourself. When the time comes, I will send you the photos, and you can send them yourself. If you find it troublesome, you can trust me." Me, you can also hand over Weibo to me, I will only be responsible for doing business, I will not do anything else, and I will ask for your permission before posting Weibo."

This condition is very humane.

I didn't expect the entertainment industry to be so friendly.

Wen Zheyan didn't hesitate at all, and directly said the password: "Of course I can trust Brother Yi."

Yi Ziye wrote down the account password, took the camera, and looked at the photos: "What are your plans for Chinese New Year? Are you open?"

"Can you close the business?"

"Of course you can, but I don't recommend you to do this. Don't say anything else, you must attend the annual meeting of Xingchen Entertainment, right?"

"When is the annual meeting?"

"Don't be vigilant. Don't worry, I won't delay your Chinese New Year. After all, the big bosses will also celebrate the New Year. The annual meeting is tentatively scheduled for the evening of the 29th. The theme is 'Rainbow Colored Secret Love'. It may be told at the annual meeting. For some secret love experience, you can tell it directly. If you have, don’t just tell the truth, these are actually a process, mainly for the media.”

"it is good."

Yi Ziye tidied up: "Okay, I will help you with the costumes for the annual meeting. Also, recently, there is a jewelry brand that wants to seek your endorsement. I will help you. First-line brands are ready to take over. The only difference is that the contract was not signed, so your brooches and other accessories at the annual meeting belong to his family, and I will send you the information later."

He put his bag on his back and went out: "I'll pick you up on the morning of the 29th to do your styling. After the year, there's a crew that wants to ask you to sing a promotional song. I haven't had any contact with that crew yet, so I'll let you know first. gone."

"Okay, take your time on the road."

After bidding farewell to Yi Ziye, Wen Zheyan returned to the room to continue salting fish.

Since the filming of The Light of the Morning Sun and the broadcast of Fairy Tale, Wen Zheyan's popularity in China has begun to rise, and various advertisements and film contracts have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

However, most of them were unknown small crews, as well as some messy companies, all of which were rejected by Yi Ziye.

——Wen Zheyan is not someone who is short of money, and the announcements he will receive in the future will be of the type that can help future development.

That's why Yi Ziye rarely mentioned work to him.

This time, I mentioned two in one breath.

A jewel and a promotional song.

In Yi Ziye's eyes, these two should be regarded as good announcements.Not surprisingly, they should all be signed in the end.

After a while, Yi Ziye's information arrived.

Wen Zheyan opened it, a little surprised.

Although Wen Zheyan was mentally prepared and knew that this jewelry brand would not be bad, she never expected it to be so awesome!

I've heard of this brand, Wen Zheyan, who has always been a high-end luxury brand. Previously, the endorsers of this brand were all first-line stars. This time, they are the new product, and they are looking for him to endorse?

Wen Zheyan: "Brother Yi, is it really this brand? Then my span will be a little too big?"

Yi Ziye: "It doesn't matter, this brand is only good for you to increase your social status. You don't need to pay attention to the comments on the Internet. Moreover, it was they who contacted me on their own initiative, not what I fought for. When I first received the news from there, I I was also surprised, but it has been confirmed to be true. The reason given there is that their new products fit your image better.”

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Wen Zheyan was a little confused.

Image fit?

What is his image?

Why doesn't he know...

There are many celebrities in the entertainment industry who set up a personality before their debut, and then follow the personality in public, and the personality of the personality will be more distinctive.

But Wen Zheyan was very free.

Xing Chen and his manager Yi Ziye never restrained him in this regard.

When it comes to choosing scripts, Wen Zheyan can shoot whatever he wants, and let it go if he doesn't want to.

So all along, his performance has been very casual.

In reality, people never have only one personality—just like a murderer who kills like hemp, maybe he will show kindness and save a kitten that is soaked in the rain.

If you really want to say what kind of person Wen Zheyan is, Wen Zheyan can't say for sure.

But the resources delivered to your door are not for nothing.

Wen Zheyan happily shared this with Yan Rong: "Son! Dad received an endorsement from a first-line jewelry brand! Isn't it amazing!!"

Yan Rong: "Yes."

Yan Rong's reply was a little cold.

But this time he really didn't correct Wen Zheyan's address.

This also shows that Wen Zheyan's previous thoughts were correct - he can indeed claim to be Yan Rong's father in a fair manner!

happy!

Yan Rong: "The love variety show you mentioned earlier,"

Wen Zheyan: "?"

Wen Zheyan looked at the comma at the end of Yan Rong's message, feeling a little confused.

Yan Rong obviously didn't finish his sentence, so he sent it.

However, Wen Zheyan waited for a while, but did not wait for Yan Rong's next words.

Wen Zheyan had no choice but to take the initiative: "What? What's wrong?"

Yan Rong: "It's okay."

Wen Zheyan was confused, but he didn't take this matter to heart.

The next day is the last performance of "Light of the Morning Sun", and the last seven students who will debut will be determined on the spot.On such an important occasion, the ticket price of the performance was directly raised to a new height.

Many fans of the Light of Morning students on the Internet are complaining about not being able to get tickets.

"Hey, I can't call my little angel Pengpeng, but Pengpeng, you have to know that mom will always love you!"

"Ah, I got it!"

"Shark this show off!"

That night, Wen Zheyan took out three admission tickets for the Light of the Morning Sun and invited Wen Dahai and Zou Ying to leave work early.

—— After all, Wen Zheyan was a student who had participated in the show before, and with the relationship between Ning Yanqing and Yan Rong, it was very easy to get tickets.

Wen Dahai looked unhappy: "What are you doing watching that show? You've already been eliminated, and it's so dangerous..."

"It won't happen again. The situation last time was definitely an accident. Besides, I have three good friends who are still on the court. I will go tonight to see if they have won the championship!"

"Hey, champion? You have a serious tone."

When Wen Zheyan heard this, she turned her head and exhaled at Wen Dahai: "Ha—is your tone loud!"

Wen Dahai smiled and pushed Wen Zheyan.

The show starts at seven o'clock in the evening.

Admission starts at six o'clock.

The three found a restaurant at random, and went to the film and television center after eating.

There were a lot of people who came to see the performance, most of the fans were holding special light signs, and some fans set up stalls on the side, giving free support items to those around them.

"Are you going to say hello to your little friend?" Zou Ying asked.

Wen Zheyan: "Go and have a look, you guys sit down first."

"Ah."

Wen Zheyan sneaked to the backstage. The staff of the program team were so busy that they saw Wen Zheyan who was going to stop him. After Wen Zheyan took off his mask, they found out that it was Wen Zheyan.

She had a good impression of Wen Zheyan, and said with a smile, "Are you here to see Cai Xuanpeng and the others?"

"Yes." Wen Zheyan made a bow with a smile, "Miss, do me a favor, and I'll go and talk to my roommate, and I'll be out right away."

"Okay, go in, come out soon, don't delay the performance, you know?"

"Okay, thank you, miss."

Wen Zheyan rushed into the backstage and saw Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong who were sitting and talking together at a glance. He went to hug each other.

Wen Zheyan: "Miss me!"

Cai Xuanpeng laughed loudly: "I want to die!"

Kang Rong: "Yes."

"How did you come!?"

"My parents and I came to see your performance today. I thought we were all here, why not go backstage to cheer you on!" Wen Zheyan looked around, "Where is Ren Hang?"

Kang Rong explained: "He played late in the order and was still putting on makeup."

"By the way!" Cai Xuanpeng yelled, "I asked you to vote for us before! What's wrong with you? You voted and posted it in the group at the beginning, and I won't see you later!"

"I voted. I swear, I didn't favor any of the three of you. One person, one vote. I didn't vote for the extra." Wen Zheyan quickly took out his mobile phone and showed Cai Xuanpeng his voting information.

Only then did Cai Xuanpeng give up: "This is more or less the same."

"When the performance is over, can you sneak out? I'll take you to eat caviar!"

"Ah, is my caviar finally here?"

"it should be OK."

It happened that Ren Hang also came out of the dressing room, and the four agreed on a time.

"Then I won't bother you, come on!"

"come on!"

Wen Zheyan made an encouraging gesture. Seeing that the performance was about to start, the camera was running all the time. He was afraid that he would be caught in the mirror and wanted to cut out the scenes of Cai Xuanpeng and others, so Wen Zheyan didn't stay any longer.

He turned his head to get out of the backstage, but he didn't expect to bump into a person just as he turned the corner!

"what!"

The man yelled and took two steps back.

It was Yan Xingzhou.

Wen Zheyan: "...are you okay?"

Yan Xingzhou raised his head and frowned.

He looked as if he was about to get angry, but when he looked up and saw it was Wen Zheyan, he was slightly taken aback, and then restrained his temper.

Yan Xingzhou lowered his head and looked at his clothes.

At this time, Yan Xingzhou had already changed into his costume. He was wearing a white suit and was holding several bottles of paint of different colors in his hand. After colliding with Wen Zheyan, both of them were slightly stained, but the Extra many.

The white suit instantly became a dye vat.

The paint stuck to Yan Xingzhou's body so sticky that it would never be wiped off.

"...What should I do?" Yan Xingzhou was a little anxious.

Wen Zheyan frowned.

No matter what happened to Yan Xingzhou before, it was Wen Zheyan who accidentally ran into Yan Xingzhou this time.

Wen Zheyan immediately turned back to look for the staff: "I accidentally bumped into Yan Xingzhou just now, he is covered in paint now, do you have a spare suit backstage?"

"Huh? It seems that there are no more."

"What's going on? My God, this dress...how did it get like this?"

"It seems that Yan Xingzhou will be on stage soon? Don't you have a spare white suit?"

"There are no more white ones. Yan Xingzhou is relatively thin. There are other suits, but they don't fit well. What should I do?"

"I can't let people wear this body! What the hell happened!"

Yan Xingzhou was surrounded by a group of people, he seemed a little embarrassed, he waved his hands repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's actually not a big problem, I'm on stage to sing my songs, it doesn't have much to do with clothes."

As he said, he glanced at Wen Zheyan, "You should go out of the backstage first, too."