Chapter 37 Black Hair Idol

To be honest, when saw the main creator of the crew, Si Miao didn't really want to pick it up - there was no such person in the second male and female second investigation, and the first female junior sister was a salesman at first glance. affect the reputation of the show.

But when a man in his 40s talks about his career with light, enthusiasm, and yearning in his eyes, that feeling is more moving than any jewelry in the world.

"Sorry ah ah ah, I'm late!"

Wu Feng was waiting for Si Miao's answer when there was a wailing from the door, and then a young girl held a pile of books, pushed the door open with her shoulders, and staggered in.

She didn't know how long she had been running, her hair was mushy, her thick glasses slipped onto her nose, and she saw Si Miao slam on the brakes and stopped in place, her eyes were straight.

"Xiao, Xiao Si, ah no, hello Teacher Si, I'm the screenwriter Qi Yao."

Qi Yao explained: "I'm usually not late, I didn't squeeze into the bus today, so I came late... My God, you look so much better in person than on TV!"

It turns out that the screenwriter of "Feng Xia" has seen his show, no wonder Wu Feng wants him so much, it is estimated that he fell in love with some of his characteristics through the show.

Si Miao stood up and took Qi Yao's pile of books, Qi Yao was flattered, grinned in thanks, and then stared at him with expectant eyes with Wu Feng.

Si Miao: "......"

Looking at this situation, it seems that there is no way to refuse.

Fortunately, he didn't intend to refuse, Si Miao stretched out his right hand: "Director Wu, make up Qi, please give me more advice in the next three months."

"Qin Feng suffered school violence in junior high school, so it was difficult for him to open his heart to every classmate. When the same table Xia... Xia was the heroine's name, when he pushed a rubber, his first reaction was to throw it away. it......"

Qi Yao held the book, and Wu Feng frowned when he talked about it, "That's not good, Qi Yao, it's not good to throw an eraser, Qin Feng is just an introvert, not bipolar, I said before that this plot needs to be changed, you don't remembered?"

"You changed the direction in the wrong direction. If Qin Feng turns a blind eye to Xia Xia's favor, as you said, then this character will only be numb and indifferent!"

"With the indifference and numbness in the front, there is a contrast after the attitude change in the back. Do you understand that it is first suppressed and then raised? This is how the arc of the characters is highlighted. The lower the spring pressure, the higher the rebound!"

"..."

Si Miao watched them arguing quietly.

From the time they talked about the book to the present, the two had quarreled for no less than five rounds. He had no idea that Qi Yao, who seemed weak and weak, had such a high voice, that he was showing no mercy to the director.

But this also gave him hope. The less blindly he succumbed to the director and the screenwriter who insisted on his own book, the easier it was to keep the character's soul.

After all, no one knows their characters better than they do.

"It's okay, pass this one first," Wu Feng glanced at his phone, "Let's work on this book slowly, don't waste Teacher Si's time, you hurry up."

"Both of you are older than me, it's okay to call the teacher awkward, just call Xiao Si," Si Miao made a key point in the script, "You guys continue, I like listening to this."

Then the two really continued to argue.

Si Miao: "..."

Wu Dao and Qi Bian quarreled from morning to afternoon, and continued to quarrel when they were hungry and ordered takeout. There was no awareness of the guests next to them, and they were completely immersed in the condemnation of campus violence and other evil incidents.

When I returned to the apartment in the evening, I only covered one third of the book I had planned to finish in a day. Si Miao's ears were buzzing as if they had been bombed by a bomber.

At this time, Ji Dongdong's voice was urgently needed to wash his ears.

But how can get Ji Dongdong to send him a voice?

The two chatted mostly by typing, and Ji Dongdong only chose to send him a voice when he was driving.

Si Miao couldn't figure out when he would drive.

On the other hand, if he sends a voice to him, will he also voice back to himself?

Whether it will or not, let's test it first, Si Miao made a two-second speech.

"...Mr. Ji, this is the case of the project."

Ji Yuedong said nothing and looked at the report in front of him. After the person in charge of the overseas subsidiary had finished reporting, he took a step back and quietly looked at his face from the corner of his eye.

"When will the third issue be released?" Ji Yuedong finished reading it quickly and raised his eyes.

The overseas person in charge had a stiff smile: "April."

"What about the follow-up records?"

"I-I'll go back and look for it."

"Don't look for records," Ji Yuedong threw the report in front of him, "Find the personnel office to resign."

? ? ?

He couldn't believe that he was fired like this, and finally told the truth: "Mr. Ji, there was no problem with the launch of the third phase, because the results were not good... I didn't write it in the report."

"No need to explain," Ji Yuedong said, "I didn't hear the good news from you."

The overseas person in charge was dizzy with anger: "Young man, you can't do things like this. When your father was still there, I was ordered to drag my family and bring my family here to open up the market. I stayed there for fourteen years. People ask, how much have I paid for your Ji family?"

He was excited and said, "You are killing the donkey!!"

When it comes to Ji Guoli, Ji Yuedong's always calm eyes have a rare trace of hostility.

"Zizi-"

[Xiao Si sent a voice]

Ji Yuedong was just about to do something more ruthless than killing the donkey, when a message popped up on the phone on the left.

He picked it up and put it to his ear.

"Ji Dongdong, I'm going to work again!"

Ji Yuedong didn't have an amplifier, but it was so quiet in the office that the overseas person in charge vaguely heard part of it.

No wonder I'm getting fired, it turns out that this Xiao Ji has chosen his successor?

The overseas person in charge was even more excited, tearfully counting down the heads, blood and contributions that he had thrown for the East over the years.

However, Mr. Ji didn't hear a word, raised his eyebrows and typed a few words on the mobile phone, and then said lightly: "Fourteen years, right, I will notify the finance and pay you an extra fourteen months' salary, go ahead. ."

Si Miao, who was re-employed, was pulled up by Meimei to apply a mask in the morning.

"Today I have to take a makeup photo, and only if my skin is in good condition can I take a handsome photo!"

Si Miao was so sleepy that his eyes were empty: "Can't PS?"

"Mr. Si, you have to believe that you are different from them!" Mei Mei tore open the mask packaging bag, "You are naturally beautiful, you don't need P!"

Si Miao believed in her evil, lay down and let her tinker, and after the tinker, Brother Liang came, and they could only go to the car for breakfast.

After confirming the "Wind Summer", he sent Liang Ge to Si Miao as a full -time driver, and also equipped him with a Taiwan nanny car.

Lao Liang drove steadily and drove to the studio half an hour.

Last night, he searched Sun Zhao, Monday Han, and Chu Tian. The former two of the same company, both of which were from the draft singer, belonged to the type of someone who knew but not hot.

Chu Tian bought a marketing fans, hundreds of thousands of fans, and the three of their fans added more than one -third of Si Miao.

It can be said that "Wind Summer" is in the traffic, and it depends on Si Miao alone. Ren was far away, and Si Miao thought that it seemed that fans could not be released anymore in the future, and they needed to open well.

Chu Tian is making makeup. Today, the heroine's makeup photo will be taken. She saw Si Miao coming in and waved enthusiastically. "Good senior!"

"Hello," Si Miao asked politely, "Come so early, have breakfast?"

"Not only did you eat, but also brought a copy to the senior," Chu Tian bent over and picked up the bag at his feet, handed him with both hands, "I made it myself, you can taste it!"

Si Miao looked at the breakfast in her hand.

When the newcomer entered the group, it was normal for everyone to buy some of them to eat and drink. When he entered the crew of "That Year", he also bought milk tea fruit.

But the first is that she hasn't officially entered the group yet, and the other is to buy some gadgets. She chose to do it by himself, which made Si Miao very unaccustomed.

Seeing that he didn't move, Chu Tian blinked his eyes: "Senior?"

"Well," Si Miao hesitated for a moment, "Thank you."

With so many makeup artists here, if they reject Chu Tian in front of them, it will be too hurtful, so can only hold it first.

This breakfast Si Miao didn't want to eat. At this time, the stylist came over and asked him if he had eaten or made the shape first.

Si Miao said, "Don't delay time, do the shape first."

The styling area and the makeup area were partitioned, which just blocked Chu Tian's gaze. He stuffed the things under the table and was ready to take it out for Liang Brother for a while.

As a result, the "one time" became a "one conference". In order to fit the image of the protagonist Qin Feng, the stylist has shortens his hair a lot, and dye a natural yellow hair into pure black.

After washing, cutting, and hair dyeing for nearly two hours, Si Miao fell asleep three times and answered a martial arts phone.

The actor's junior high school career was spent in campus violence. As a result, his cheerful personality became taciturn, and even faintly had a tendency to depressed.

In the script, he is extremely thin, and his bones are thin, so Wu Feng asked Si Miao to lose weight again and strive to achieve Qin Feng's state.

After finishing the shape, when he opened his eyes, Si Miao almost didn't recognize himself.

"A burst, Teacher Si, and it is not a style at all!" The stylist exclaimed, "Do you want me to take a picture of you and give it eye -catching to fans?"

Si Miao was thinking about business, and quickly agreed: "Use your mobile phone to help me take a picture, thank you."

The stylist used the iPhone rear camera to take several photos of this man, the more jealous.

They are also people. Why are they so beautiful in the iPhone camera comparable to the demon mirror? This is unfair!

After finishing the shape, go to makeup, while the gap between the transfer, Si Miao passed the photo of the stylist to the Weibo on Weibo.

Every day, have been quiet. Relying on the love beans variety shows to prove that Idou is still alive, seeing Si Miao's dynamic update, and collectively silent.

who I am.

where am I.

what am i doing.

After watching the photos at 360 degrees, the mousses rose to the sky in silence!

——Aaaaaah, please shoot hard in my heart!

——You can't seduce others!

——My son, you have failed in your studies, and my mother does not agree!

——Husband, on the front, I can!

As the first Weibo post after the establishment of the official backyard club, after the excitement, Xiao Ying, the president of the official backyard club, stood up.

In order to increase the popularity, she assigned tasks to fans - each of them retweeted at least ten times.

The mousses said, what is ten times? I can turn it a hundred times for the brunette husband!

They all turned into forwarding robots and stayed in front of the computer all night, lively forwarding the Weibo of a young actor with 2 million fans into a big scene with 5 million fans!

Immediately, just when Sakura thought everyone could retire, another even more explosive news came out.

——The official Weibo of "Summer Blown by the Wind": You are the breeze blowing from memory to me, welcome our hero Qin Feng@Si Miao.

A photo is attached below this Weibo, which is the makeup photo taken yesterday.

The boy stood in front of the classroom window, half of his face covered by the curtains, looking at the playful students outside, envy and fear were intertwined in his pupils, it was pitch black like a pool.

Xiao Ying: Wuwuwu, brother is full of drama, I ordered all rivals in love, must let this Weibo occupy the homepage of every netizen, rush duck! ! !

So the already tired mousses licked the official announcement photo for five minutes, as if they had taken 800 cardiotonic drugs, and continued to devote themselves to the second round of battle!

This round lasted for a day and a half. In the second half of the night, Sakura saw that the number of retweets was almost there. Let everyone take a break and take a breath.

When woke up the next morning and opened Weibo to check the results, Sakura almost fell over.

——Fengxing Entertainment's official Weibo: Newcomer Si Miao's first play, I hope everyone can support it/@"The Summer Blown by the Wind" Official Weibo: You are the breeze blowing from memory to me, welcome our male The protagonist Qin Feng @Si Miao.

It stands to reason that Fengxing Entertainment is also forwarding, and there is no need for the mousses to take this. But Sakura accidentally slid her finger down to another Weibo reposted by Fengxing.

——Fengxing Entertainment's official Weibo: Newcomer Feng Sheng's first play, hope everyone can support it //@"Blood Hero" Official Weibo: Welcome to the national hero Meng Fang@fengsheng.

Feng Sheng and Si Miao went to Fengxing before and after, which was considered a competitive relationship in the same period. Xiao Ying wondered, if the number of retweets of Fengxing's idols was higher than the number of retweets of her idol, would she be able to get more from the company? focus on?

Sakura bit her finger and opened the crowd: @Everyone.

Xinyue Sixi:  …

Si Miao Nao Po: ......

My family's small company grew up:  …

Xiao Sakura knew that everyone was tired, but she still spoke her thoughts out. When they heard it, it seemed that was the case, so she took out her mobile phone and computer tablet with tears in her eyes and boarded all the trumpets.

For them, licking photos of idols no longer has any effect, and now it is all about perseverance.

But idols are so fond of fans, what is perseverance?

I give you my life!!!