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Chapter 29 New Star
Yakovsky sat on a chair, with a screen hanging around him, and empty wine bottles at his feet. He felt like a sweat-and-sweat worker of the new era.
The celebration banquet was in full swing, and the people in the office building were almost empty. He sat here alone and brought out another bottle of wine.
From his location, you can see the brightly lit banquet area. The planners like to meet their stars, as if to meet their own creations, to please them, and to accept them, but Yakovsky never did that.
Uh, we can't say never, but people always learn from past mistakes.
It was ok at the beginning, when everything was like a game, everything was cool. But the "cool" time was very short, and then it became a nightmare.
When that person died, he should have been drunk for a month. He didn't know what he was doing. He was almost fired by the TV station. It wasn't the kind of fire that made you go home and live a normal life.
He struggled to cheer up. This kind of cheer made him despise himself more and more. From then on, he avoided meeting with any management players as much as possible. He would inevitably run into him because he was in the same company.
Once he was recognized by a star. He insisted that he was a cleaner and started cleaning before sending him away.
He didn't know if the guy felt he had admitted the wrong person, or if he felt he had a mental problem, he didn't care.
He can't talk to them, pretending that everyone is the same person. He would rather pretend that those people do not exist, are not alive, have no relatives or friends, love and hate, and will not have any friendship with him.
In this business, there will be countless faces coming and going in front of you, but if you know them, some of them will be lurking in your nightmare forever and never leave.
He doesn't need to increase the population anymore.
He recalled that the two young men he was in charge of-they were still only the safest in his memory-were two bright new stars in the medieval arena.
By the time the mouse came across, the finale of the summer had already been arranged.
Yakovsky didn't like it at all. He felt that grandstanding was a third-rate horror film, and he especially hated the guy who submitted the plot arrangement. The man was called Qi Xia Shang, and he was drawn from the "Abnormal Lab". When the team competition started, all resources would be concentrated here.
As a result, the guy actually called the boss directly, and Georg passed it immediately. The new chief planner wanted to be full of hot spots on the field.
From a certain point of view, it is indeed appropriate. A dark fable, the story about your inability to escape from the world you belong to, it makes people feel creepy in a warm room.
But... when he watched the final attack, Xia Tian realized that the monster was looking at him, so he looked at the distance from Bai Jingan.
There is also Bai Jingan’s anger. He never expected that he would lose control like this. The medical information said that he had irreversible brain damage. This was after he became popular—the last blow gave him a lot of fans—he only knew of.
He doesn't seem to have this problem, he is calmer and colder than most normal people, knowing what he is facing.
Yakovsky felt a sorrow. You can't avoid a breakdown if you try your best these days.
He gave close-ups of all these tender moments and slowed down the picture. He was very happy that they did this. There is no dark theme. In this young man with tragic fate, the warm light is burning, and the dark allegory becomes an inspirational story.
Three days later, Bai Jingan went to the medical center of Floating Gold Television to pick up summer.
The notification was sent directly from above, and had to go, and obviously there would be a bunch of planning to adjust the camera to follow.
When he arrived in the lobby, reporters were ambushing everywhere, billboards for interviews were placed, and other killing show stars gathered here to check their bodies or receive treatment. Some people, like him, came to pick up their teammates.
Their image planning did not come, saying that they will arrive soon. After three days of testing, she was confident in his ability to accept interviews.
In the lobby, Bai Jingan was interviewed twice—the contract was at a minimum—all the questions were related to summer. They knew every word he had said to him, every smile, every little gesture, and they asked him tirelessly. The meaning of representation.
He was surprised that in such a short period of time, these people had learned so much about his once unknown teammate, most of which he did not know.
Summer fans think that he is a hero who wants to protect his beloved, but has been lost in the cruel darkness. He is very powerful, but he is fragile in such a world, but for the people he wants to protect, he comes back again.
He is a victim and a hero at the same time, and the TV station has a clear direction for him. Huitian confessed to Bai Jingan that Xia Tian just showed the most embarrassing and desperate moment in front of the camera. This moment has power.
Now the people in the planning team are looking for relevant materials everywhere, and use them if they find them. If not, they can edit them.
The heroes left the arena alive and returned to the world, and the battle for their image formation will continue.
As stars, all the values available to them are flourishing. Intellectually, Bai Jingan knows that this is a part of the operation of a huge business machine, but when he really sees the details, he is still surprised by the tremendous power it exerts on human emotions.
"The summer that was lost in the dark and died once" is about to wake up, so relevant websites have made preparations or announcements, which is like a celebration.
This reputation, no matter how much preparation has been done before, is still caught off guard when it happens, and it is so powerful that it is absurd.
Bai Jingan imagined leaving the treatment cabin in the summer and stepping into this world. He had always dreamed of becoming famous, but now that he got all this, he didn't know how to deal with it.
When Bai Jingan walked into the room, he had already come out of the medical cabin in Xia Jia, had just taken a shower and put on medical clothes.
He was wrapped in a thick blanket with the medical center logo on it. It was not cold here, but he wrapped himself tightly.
He had a full hot chocolate cup in front of him, and a box of marshmallows in his hand, half of which had been eaten. It took him a while to notice Bai Jingan, and his reaction was slower than usual.
He looked up at him, his expression was a little dazed, his hair tied up casually, looking very embarrassed.
"Summer?" Bai Jingan said.
The man didn't respond for a while, and the doctor beside him smiled like a spring breeze. He told Bai Jingan that there might be some reaction and emotional problems. This is normal. When he arrived in the medical cabin, his breathing and heartbeat stopped. It is inevitable that people will suffer after death once. All kinds of problems.
Bai Jingan approached him and noticed that he was shaking a little.
"Summer?" he said again.
Xia Xia looked at him for a while and said, "Bai Jingan?"
"Yes." Bai Jingan said, "how many things do you remember?"
The familiar face looked at him for another two seconds, and then smiled, not at all like a dead person in terms of its brightness.
"I remember all." Xia Tian said, "I remember a little bit about death, it's so fucking cold."
Bai Jingan also smiled at him. In summer, he put down the cotton candy and the blanket. The white hospital gown of the medical care center inside was dressed like a handsome fashion.
Bai Jingan wanted to say something more, the man stepped forward and gave him a big hug.
Although his thought at that moment was, don't hug, there are cameras next to him, and the medical staff has a relieved expression when watching the family drama reunion... But he was still comforted. The teammate's hug was very strong, and the body was very warm. It was a hug after escaping from death, a hug of a living person.
So he raised his hand and patted his back.
The man separated a distance, took his shoulders happily, and said, "I knew it, we would be fine!"
"You don't know." Bai Jingan said.
Xia Xia stopped for a while and looked around strangely. There were a bunch of people staring at them in the room, smiling, but they didn't dare to come closer.
Bai Jingan patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are a big star, now go and change your clothes."
To change clothes in the summer, Bai Jingan followed in behind and closed the door.
Xia Xia took off his sick gown nonchalantly. Bai Jingan knew that he would make a fuss when he walked in directly like this and the media would make a fuss, but he was in a hurry and only had the opportunity to speak alone.
He picked up the clothes prepared by the sponsor next to him and handed it to him, and said, "Listen, you are a star."
"You said it," said Xia, putting on his trousers.
"There will be an image planner coming to talk to you later, and the company will send over to manage us and deal with the trouble."
"is it beautiful?"
"You just woke up, don't think about this." Bai Jingan said, "Also, they know about your sister."
Xia Xia's action stopped for a while, and Bai Jingan went on to say: "They took the picture after the funeral."
Xia Xia's face turned cold, and when a killing show star made such an expression, the temperature in the room dropped by two degrees.
Bai Jingan said: "You will face similar questions when you go out. Be calm when answering. You can't call her at the medical center. Yes, we will plan how to pick her up when we go back. It is impossible to keep it secret. A bunch of reporters will follow. You have……"
The door was opened, and the woman with exaggerated hair stood there, looking at them coldly, and said, "Did you guys get it inside or what's the matter?"
"This is our image planning." Bai Jingan said, "she will give you some guidance in answering reporters' questions."
The other party introduced his name—you can call it whatever you want—Xia Xia showed her a smile, Bai Jingan was a little surprised that his expression changed so quickly, that moment of coldness and anger disappeared, and his smile was warm, cheerful, pure and friendly.
"I said, it must be a beautiful lady." He said, shaking her hands.
Then he picked up the shirt next to him and put it on, looking very handsome, Bai Jingan smiled at Huitian - they called her temporarily - and closed the door again.
Only them were left in the fitting room. Summer said: "What else?"
"They haven't finished your house yet, you have to live with me first." Bai Jingan said.
"In terms of publicity, as long as you survive the third round, you can choose any house in Jiguang District?"
"Yes, but they just pretend to be unavailable and let you live with me." Bai Jingan said, "Say you are not suitable for going back to an empty house after such an incident, and I will pick you up'home' It will be a warm topic."
Xia Xia looked at him strangely for a while, and finally didn't think of anything to say, so he said, "Where is the house I rented in Xingkong Apartment?"
"Return."
"What about liquidated damages?!"
"They paid."
"It's kind of conscience."
"They will ask you about my past..." Bai Jingan said, hesitating for a while, "You can say you don't know. Of course you don't know, I just want to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Summer said.
"When I get home, I will watch it online, it's everywhere." Bai Jingan said mockingly, checking the time, "Also, don't touch me after you go out."
Xia Xia looked at him weirdly, and said: "We have been too topical recently. I don't like getting such attention."
"I like topicality. No matter what you are talking about, what you don't like, I think it will be good." Xia Tian said, touching his hair, Bai Jingan waved his hand away, how could he forget this person How annoying.
"Well, don't touch you," another said with a smile, "So now I have to live in your house, and then you won't let me touch you?"
"It's not funny." Bai Jingan said, handing him the coat.
Wearing it neatly in the summer, this is a new dress from a top luxury brand in Uptown, which perfectly sets off his slender figure. That is the figure of a typical soldier, and there is a dangerous explosive power between the behaviors, which this expensive jacket can't hide, but he adds a certain fatal charm to it. Perfectly meet the expectations of sponsors.
He didn't notice it at all, as if he didn't notice the nakedness of his body when he was on the court. He didn't button up his buttons, and was dressed like a dangerous ruffian by him. He turned his head and said to Bai Jingan, "When I get to your house, I can touch it as I want?"
Bai Jingan annoyed him to fasten the buttons and said, "Yes, the floor and the bed are fine. Now, keep a low profile."
He pushed the door out, and Xia Xia dissatisfied followed him and said, "You are no longer bullied."