Chapter 5: Marketing effect


Waking up at night is the weekend.
Chi Songming’s group was in Song Zhihuai’s arms and did not want to get up.
Mr. Song’s cotton pajamas and Chi Song’s legs were intertwined comfortably, and the fresh air system was running with a slight, regular mechanical sound.
And Song Shuai lying beside Chi Song's legs, sleeping soundly.
Chi Song stretched a lazy waist slightly in motion, only to feel sore back pain.
He thought that next time he couldn't be on the sofa anymore, it was too tiring.
He dumbled out of bed, washed himself, picked up his phone and did daily tasks in the game.
Chi Song originally saved nearly 2000 pieces of Gouyu. Yesterday, he used 1,000 for ten consecutive draws. Today, let’s make up, and make up 1,000.
He carefully observed the card pool in accordance with the "Sweeping Card Metaphysics" guide found on the Internet.
According to the guide, if the player draws all the lower-level gods during this period, then it proves that the high-level gods in the card pool have been drawn almost, and there is no need to join in the fun.
He was watching, Liu Che called.
"Your kid can, search hot."
Chi Song was startled and hurriedly retreated from the game on Weibo.
Well, not only on the hot search, but also on the two. "Chi Song trumpet" ranked ninth, "Chi Song hands" ranked fifteenth.
My own wrong Weibo was transferred by several entertainment marketing accounts with millions of followers, and each marketing account's utterance is different.
One said that every pair of beautiful hands is a gift from God, and Chi Song's hands revealed in the video are simply superb, white and slender, with a first-class bone shape. He also attached several screenshots of the unpopular TV series in which Chi Song appeared, all of which are close-ups of his hands.
One said that the little boy star "Little White" in everyone's memory grew up and became a gentle warm man who loves cats.
One said that so far, the trumpets exploded by stars have been filled with negative energy, and only Chi Song’s cat raising is a rare stream.
...Chi Song was praised with goose bumps.
In Tianya and Douban, a lot of child star charts also appeared overnight, and the characters played by Chi Song as a child were invariably used as the first person to post. The topics included "Fresh breeze Xu Lai, the flowering period is always there-those on August 18 are not "Chang Can's Child Star", "Only I think Chi Song's acting skills are not bad", "Entertainment beautiful hand highlights, enter more pictures carefully, let's lick the screen together".
Chi Song brushed up and down: "I'm so good, this is too much praise."
Liu Che sounded more happy than Chi Song: "You are so good."
Chi Song said seriously: "The marketing number is not so kind. You see, entertainment XX, gossip XX, star XX, I know these marketing numbers are all raised by our company."
Liu Che didn't care: "Isn't that what it should be? You are an artist in your company. Now you have an opportunity to speculate on you. Of course you have to seize it."
Chi Song: "...they said me like a white lotus."
Liu Che hates iron and steel: "Now there is no one at the well-known point in the entertainment circle who has no one? What happened to the white lotus? The white lotus attracts people."
Chi Song counseled: "...I'm afraid of collapsing."
"Ode, you are too careful." Liu Che carelessly, "You are a child star, how good is your national foundation, no scandal, no demon, everyone will be very forgiving to you, after all, a generation of childhood Remember."
Chi Song finally smiled.
Liu Che happily said: "I figured it out, are you happy?"
Chi Song said happily: "The screenshots of the film and television plays must have been made by Zhihuai. Few people except him know which plays I have played."
Liu Che fucked.
He felt that he called his friend early in the morning to be greeted by his friend, but he was forced to shove dog food.
After hanging up the phone, Chi Song flew back to bed, lifted the quilt indiscriminately, and rolled with Song Zhihuai.
Song Shuai was awakened by the violent bed shock and raised his eyes in dissatisfaction, and saw the red waves that were turned up between the rooms, and Song Zhihuai’s half-legged leg.
She raised her meow and punched at Song Zhihuai's calf.
...Mr. Song can be said to be very wronged.
Song Zhihuai used to get up a bit, not only like drinking, but also like smoking, and do not like the little celebrities who are artificial.
Therefore, before meeting Chi Song, there are three criteria for his spouse selection:
First, he cannot be a person in the circle; second, he cannot be controlled by smoking and drinking; third, he cannot be noisy even if there is a big thing.
...However, Chi Song succeeded in putting every rule of Mr. Song under his feet, and Mr. Song was extremely guilty.
When he was awakened by Chi Song for the first time, it was the morning after the two men rolled the sheets for the first time.
Song Zhihuai was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt a furry thing rubbing in his arms.
Instinctively, he opened his eyes in anger and saw Chi Song, who was already awake.
He kissed the ear of Mr. Song obediently and said in a dumb voice, "Good morning."
Chi Song is a southerner. I was soaked in the language environment of Wu Nong soft language since I was a child. Although I came to the north to film, I learned the skills of the dialects of the South, the South and the North. When I woke up early, The accent is automatically reset to zero, restoring the softness of the Jianghuai region.
Song Zhihuai's desire to kill immediately softened wonderfully, embraced Chi Chi Song, and kissed his brow tenderly: "...Good morning."
It has been eight months since the two people have been in contact. Song Zhihuai has quit smoking, drinking, and getting up. He does not know what he will quit in the future.
Song Zhihuai often wonders whether love is like this, and will abandon the so-called standards a little bit and become the person the other person likes.
Chi Song was lying on his body, and his eyes brightly called him: "To Huai."
After thinking about it, Song Zhihuai understood why he was so sticky: "You know?"
Chi Song nodded.
Song Zhihuai thought, sure enough, he said he didn't want to be red, and he was happy to see that he really had the heat.
When Song Zhihuai began to rejoice that his action had confounded Chi Songhuan, Chi Song was lying on his chest, biting his fingers and whispering: "Entertaining XX praised my beautiful Weibo. I read it several times. You did it right?"
Song Zhihuai was stunned for a moment: "...um."
Chi Song hugged Song Zhihuai's shoulder happily: "Did you watch all that ugly drama?"
Song Zhihuai was a little crying and laughing: "...I will watch it with you."
Chi Song took the initiative to hold Song Zhihuai's hand, gently shook it, and spoke frankly how he felt in his heart: "You can still remember which episodes of the close-up of my hand appeared, I am so happy."
Chi Song’s hands are beautiful, so how much can he see? When Song Zhihuai saw Chi Song on the first side, he felt that his hands were not used to play the piano, which was too wasteful.
And those TV drama cameras obviously feel the same way, but Fan Chisong's plays have always made a big close-up of his hands.
After Song Zhihuai planned to take Chi Song, he often came to see him in a TV series. After falling in love with him, he even intensified and began to record the time when Chi Song appeared in each TV series, and which shots were taken well, you can add chicken legs to the camera.
Every move, like an idiot Han.
And his habit of collecting all kinds of shots came in handy just yesterday. He told the public relations department in no detail, probably in a certain episode of a certain TV series, there is a close-up of Chi Songshou. He explicitly asked the marketing number to send him the first draft after cutting the picture, and only after passing his review send out.
Song Zhihuai thought that this could not be more commonplace, but when he saw Chi Song, who was full of light, Song Zhihuai suddenly felt that he was particularly sorry for Chi Song.
The reason why Chi Song was happy was not that he was going to be red, but because he seriously watched his play.
...I still don't know him too much.
Chi Song took Song Zhihuai’s pajama collar, buried his face in it, and flaunted arrogantly: "...I have a loyal fan, so good."
Song Zhihuai vaguely saw that a large furry tail emerged from the head of Chi Song's ass, and a small windmill wobbled like a windmill.
Song Zhihuai, who was deeply sprouted, pulled Chi Song and staged a small private film happily and guilty.
Song Shuai was lying on the long-pile foot pad next to the bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind, and letting the bed squeak and squeak, I kept still.
Afterwards, Song Zhihuai brushed Chi Song's shaggy hair and said, "It's awesome, but the line is a little bit short, and you can't just say "no", it's too monotonous. Do you know?"
Chi Song was too embarrassed. He arched his head with a quilt and refused to speak.
No matter how many times he did it, Chi Song was still in such a silly way, shy and ignorant, as if he had done something bad.
This weekend is so busy from the beginning, it is destined not to relax.
Before having lunch, Chi Song received the notice and the audition was set. From today, he is the little star of Xue Jin, the "Xue Yunyang" star of the gold master.
And good things always seem to like to rush one after another, Hu Peng led by companions.
At three in the afternoon, Zhou Yaming called Chi Song's work phone.
Zhou Yaming, a female gender, acted resolutely but with a gentle appearance.
Nebula Entertainment can lose a Fan Rui, can lose a Guanshan, but can not lose Zhou Yaming, her importance can be seen from this.
It is for this reason that when Chi Song received a call from Zhou Yaming, he was stunned.
Chi Song carefully asked: "Did you make a mistake?"
Zhou Yaming smiled: "Is it Chi Chi?"
Chi Song: "...Well, it's me."
Zhou Yaming: "Then I made a mistake. From today, I will be your agent."
After Zhou Yaming notified Chi Song about this, he gave him good news lightly.
"There is a watch brand in China called Taikoo, do you know?" Zhou Yaming said, "... This brand is a light luxury model and is aimed at white-collar workers. I'll contact you for it. Next Wednesday night, you will take a new issue for them. Poster."
Chi Song put down the phone and the whole salted fish fluttered a little.
For Chi Song, who always prides himself on having no stars, today's experience is like ten consecutive pumps, ten SSRs at one go.
...I just posted the wrong Weibo, how could there be such a big chain reaction?
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