Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

From the supermarket to home, An Qiezi from Shuang Da felt that life was gloomy.That's right, his brother was tricked into it at the beginning, and then he broke the can and went all the way to the dark, what is he?Knowing that the lessons learned from the past have been learned, but still muffled to death?

An Wang-jun felt that the whole world was bad.

During dinner, Su Yang silently watched his younger brother's distraught appearance, and once again deeply reviewed his own education methods.

After a few months, the first dinner between the two brothers ended in their own ulterior motives.

In the evening, Su Yang, the life mentor who had already prepared the class, knocked on the door of An Wangjun's studio, and saw his younger brother huddled together in Pikachu pajamas, scribbling on the hand-painted screen.

Su Yang handed him a cup of hot milk: "Aren't you going to bed so late?"

"I need to finish the paintings I owe on the Internet." An Wangjun replied sullenly, without looking at him.

Sure enough, he was still a little angry because of what happened in the afternoon, Su Yingdi dragged a stool over, sat next to him, and started his own plan to soothe his heart.

"You seem to have said before that you are very famous on the Internet, and they all like your paintings, but you have been refusing to tell me your Weibo account."

"It's just to find friends for fun. It happens that everyone likes it, so I don't want to show it to you."

On the contrary, Su Yang became interested: "Why can't you show it to me? Do you think I'm a rough person who is not suitable for meddling in art?"

An Wangjun tilted his head sadly to look at his brother, who showed him his eight big teeth that were still shining after brushing.

OK, I lost.

"The fans' comments in it are so annoying, you should not read them." An Wangjun thought that he was also a big name in the Weibo fan circle, why would his own fans and other people's family Fans who are soft, cute, and coquettish are completely different. They just molested themselves every day when they had nothing to do. Since that time when they let themselves go, fans even dragged his brother in to moles them. However, I still can’t clarify that the man you pull is two brothers...every time Ci An Wangjun's head hurts when he thinks about the mess of his Weibo.

Seeing Jun Anwang's constipated face, Su Yang liked Coke. He took out his mobile phone and logged on to Weibo, and clicked on a recent Weibo: "Senior Su Yang V: Stealing a half-day free life." An Wangjun saw His brother's Weibo with a random picture of a small flower and grass is full of blood flowing down the bottom of the "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" "Ben Su's wife is that Clivia!" "I'll go to the flower and bird market to buy tomorrow No, I'm going now!" "I remember my family Yuanyuan also photographed this kind of Clivia, ahhh the same style, I ate this dog food!" "Don't just pull CP upstairs, okay? We Susu already It has been clarified many times!"... It was a mess.

"Although fans are a group, in the final analysis they are an independent person, so he has an independent personality. The more fans you attract, the more complex the voice of your fan group will be. At this time, not only to watch Their ability to self-regulate also depends on you, as the center of their leadership." Su Yang slowly explained to An Wangjun: "Besides, as your reputation grows, not only fans will come over , Some people with ulterior motives will also come here, they want to ruin your pot of porridge, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, and they can't stop it at all."

An Wangjun frowned and looked at him.

Su Yang touched his head, um~ it feels so good, let's touch it again. "So the best way is not to forget the original intention, so as to be consistent. Whether it is me or my fans, our initial purpose is actually to be happy. I think it is very enjoyable to experience another person's completely different life. They feel that they are very happy to have found an idol they like, so they can continue the original feeling, why are they making so many detours, don’t you think so?”

An Wangjun was not motivated much, he lay on the table and hummed: "It is said on the Internet that being your fan is the most worry-free, and you don't have to fight like a navy army every day here and there."

"Why do unnecessary things, fan idols are just to make themselves happy."

"That's because you have good resources, and the people are so moved and high-spirited. Some people want to ruin your reputation. Without the help of my sister-in-laws, righteous passers-by can teach you how to behave." Virtue is scorned.

Su Yang accepted it humbly: "What we Xiaojun said makes sense. After all, I am still a performance-supporting type. Now that the fan economy is rising, another fan-supporting path can also be taken. There must be reform and innovation, right? But for you , what you have to do is to draw a good picture, make more like-minded friends online, and don’t think too much about the rest.”

An Wangjun held the milk cup and thanked his brother for his earnest teaching.

"So in the supermarket this afternoon, there were no reporters who brought you into the circle, right?"

"!" An Wangjun, whose smile was cracked on his face, turned into petrification.

Su Yang sighed helplessly, and held An Wangjun's face in his hands: "However, I also watched you grow up. I don't know what you look like when you are serious, and what you look like when you are lying?"

Xiao Anzi is empty.

"I know, our little gentleman wants good looks, good figure, knowledge and knowledge. Your brother Xingzhi praised you that day. If you enter the entertainment industry, you will be the most precious vase by your face. Yuan Qinghua Kind of."

"Just now we talked about the fan economy, yes, that's right, now it is true that with the support of fans and the operation of marketing, amateurs with low qualifications can win half of the sky. Now you just post a video or some artistic photo on the Internet. You can become an Internet celebrity with a little promotion, I'm not exaggerating, I still have some confidence in you."

"It's just like this, is it really what you want?"

"You didn't have any acting experience before, and your singing can only be regarded as a passing line for the district's Maiba. Oh, of course, there are also people who have won the most popular singer of the year award for their singing and lip-synching, but Xiaojun, you can also see Here it is, this is the most popular singer award, not the best singer award, do you understand the difference between the two?"

An Wangjun was holding his face by Su Yang, unable to nod his head, so he hummed.

"Why do I feel a little reluctant to hear this voice..." Su Yang changed his mind, "I believe you, you must have your own thoughts when you suddenly have this idea, but you should also see that in this circle, there are not only There is a glamorous side, but there is also a side that you can’t accept. Your brother is the luckiest one among them. He debuted as the leading actor of Director Lin. He won awards and opened his own studio. I successfully jumped over it, but just like that, your brother also has some entertainment that he can't pass up, and some of the entertainment also includes people who want to greet his family's eighteenth generation relatives."

"What's more, those who are supported by fans, especially those who don't have great strength and rely on fans to tear up resources and tear up the list, the relationship between the main owner and fans is actually very dangerous. After the initial heartbeat is gone, the remaining It’s a love-hate relationship between hating iron and not making steel. Fans are tired of doing it, and the owner has to keep solidifying fans and painting cakes. It is also very tiring. It is not ruled out that some people will enjoy it, but our little gentleman has always been the best , want to do the best in everything, will you let yourself become like that?"

An Wangjun was pinched by Su Yang, unable to shake his head, so he squeaked.

Seeing that the faces of people and children were about to be pinched red by himself, the animal Su Yang let go of his satiation, leaned lazily on the side of the table, and acted like a domineering president summing up his year-end resignation: "Sure enough, we are the ones who treat you well." You don't care enough, my parents are already busy at work, and I myself have neglected the importance of serious communication with you. You have just entered college, and there are many temptations outside, so you have to learn to distinguish."

The self-ashamed Mr. An Wang who was taught: "I know."

Hitting a certain child is not the ultimate goal of Su Yang as an elder who pulls his heart late at night, so he immediately gave a sweet date: "Of course, if our little gentleman feels really itchy, let me see those singers I have befriended, let you It’s okay to shoot a MV, or take acting classes now, and I’ll introduce you to a reliable crew in two years..."

An Wangjun stopped his brother's blind thin cake with cold sweat on his forehead: "Forget it, my good brother, just pretend that I didn't say anything before, and my brain was smashed by the high math book before. Oh, I I can't finish today's task, just let me finish painting it."

"Okay, you continue to draw, I can watch from the side, can I improve my artistic accomplishment, huh?"

An Wangjun gave him a look in the eyes of the uncle, please feel free to let him experience it for himself, and then he continued to draw his own picture.While drawing, I was in a state of turmoil.Just now his brother said so much, he knew that Su Yang cared about him and didn't want him to suffer from what he had suffered, and his aptitude was really hard to reach his current achievement.A kid with no background and no connections can’t get away with resources, and he can’t support his popularity. Now those fans on his Weibo can’t stand it anymore, and 1000 million little fresh meat fans like that, Oh my gosh.JPG

But, I've already boarded Director Lin's boat...

Over there, Mr. An Wang burst into tears while painting, and here, Brother Su, who completed the copy of saving the wandering brother, was in a good mood. He looked at the painting and then looked at his precious brother, and took seven taps and eight taps with his mobile phone.

"Senior Su Yang V: Chatting with my family, I'm in a really good mood. [Smiling face]" The accompanying picture is under the warm yellow light, An Wangjun has drunk most of the milk, with a few pencils and half an eraser lying beside him.The distant view is a blurred bookshelf, the names of the books cannot be seen clearly under the light and shadow, and the warm and peaceful atmosphere overflows from the photos.

"Honey, can I post Weibo like this?"

An Wangjun tilted his head and took a look, "Well, it was a good shot."

Su Yang, the little daughter-in-law who was left out in the cold: "It's so perfunctory, I specially paste your books and picture albums, so others can't see it."

"Well, it's okay. Anyway, my tens of thousands of sister-in-laws can also be milk, teacups, and my quilts. It's electricity and light, which is the only myth."

Su Yang couldn't hold back, burst out laughing, and sent it happily.

"Oh, by the way, didn't you take the mid-term exam a few days ago? How did you do, especially the high math?" Su Yang, who was overjoyed, asked casually.

An Wang-jun: "..."

Su Yang, who realized it later: "..."

An Wangjun: "...I swear this time is just an accident, and I will definitely regain my glory at the end of the semester, I promise."

Su Yang: "...so how many points did you get?"

An Wang-jun squeezed out a big and stiff smile: "...Can I not say it?"

Su Yang also squeezed out a smirk of a beast in clothes: "I can't."

An Wangjun was silent for a moment, and then hugged Su Yang's thigh, howling with tears: "The teacher is too cruel, I just forgot to multiply the square root of three, and she deducted all my ten points." Ah, I won't help her wipe the blackboard and hand out homework from now on..."

Su Yang looked at his younger brother who was lying on his lap and hiccupping, suppressed the smirk at the corner of his mouth, picked him up, and pretended to say viciously: "I'll let you off this time, you won't be able to finish the term at the end of the semester." performance? Huh?"

An Wangjun howled and twitched: "You can bully the common people as you please."

The bully immediately smiled, and patted An Caomin on the head: "My lord is tired, I'll turn over your sign tonight, Xiao Anzi, go warm up the bed."

For example, Mr. An Wang, who was granted amnesty, responded in a hurry, leading the way to make a bed and add pillows, and it was a dog-legged mess.

The author has something to say:

I really want a little angel to come and look at my brand and leave a comment (covering my face and crying)

Come here soon~ I won’t come alone solo~?

Grandpa, come and play~ (waves the handkerchief)

this grass is crazy