Reverse Popularity

Yu Ziyao slept until the afternoon, if it wasn't for Qi Zhuo insisting to drag him out of bed, he felt that he could still sleep forever.

"Zhen Ping said she called you three times and you didn't answer." Qi Zhuo came back early this morning, when he lifted Yu Ziyao's quilt, he was still wearing a suit and tie, holding a small box in his left hand, to the side table.

Yu Ziyao took out the phone from under the pillow, and found that it had turned off automatically when it was out of power. He touched his nose and jumped out of bed, connected the charging cable to charge the phone: "What is this?" He glanced at the phone that Qi Zhuo had brought back The box, square and square, has no label on it.

"Cake." Qi Zhuo replied, "Didn't you call me for cake on the show before?"

"Wow, you're so loyal!" Yu Ziyao rushed to the cake box like a puppy.

"Yu Ziyao!" Qi Zhuo raised his voice a little.

"Oh, it's okay, don't swear." He made a zip motion on his mouth.

"Hurry up and call Zhen Ping back, and eat after you finish the call."

"The phone is out of battery and can't be turned on. Please lend me your use first." Yu Ziyao groaned and spread his hands at Qi Zhuo.

The interface of Qi Zhuo's mobile phone is so clean that it can almost be used as a prototype. All the software is sorted and arranged according to the content. Yu Ziyao found that there is no entertainment software at a glance. It is really boring.

When I called Zhen Ping back, I would inevitably be scolded, and then Zhen Ping told him that I arranged for him to shoot a fashion magazine the day after tomorrow—because of Jia Yuzhou's accident, the variety show had to be withdrawn, Xin After working hard for a whole day to shoot, in the end they were all in the hands, not only Yu Ziyao, but also the other six people complained.

However, drug use is a red line, even if it is broadcast, it will only cause a lot of scolding, which is counterproductive, so the few artists who were cheated can only smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.In the same way, the five-person limited group that was finally formed was also forced to become four people because of this incident, but these have nothing to do with Yu Ziyao.

Zhen Ping's real headache was that between "Star-Making Notes" and the release of the single, there would be a variety show that could take over and keep exposure, but she didn't expect that the current situation is that the variety show is no longer broadcast, and the single is due to revisions. For this reason, the release time has to be postponed.

But fortunately, for some unknown reason, a famous international brand suddenly offered an olive branch to Yu Ziyao.

"Oh, shoot a magazine cover." Yu Ziyao scratched his hair, "I don't have much experience, but I can try it. By the way, who is the brand owner?"

"Joyce." Zhen Ping was still puzzled when she said these three words to Yu Ziyao, "They seem to want to sign you as a publicity ambassador for the Oriental Market. After filming this time, the magazine just announced it. You said, What kind of shit luck are you having?"

With Yu Ziyao's status, it is obviously impossible for him to accept an endorsement from a major international luxury brand. Although a publicity ambassador is not a spokesperson, it is already very rare. No amount of resources can be obtained without breaking the bank. Joyce found Yu Ziyao directly.

"Joyce...?" Yu Ziyao thought for a while, met Qi Zhuo's gaze, made eye contact and asked if the man was the resource he gave, but Qi Zhuo also looked quite surprised.

"Why is this name so familiar..." Yu Ziyao couldn't remember where he heard it for a while, "Uh, forget it, I know, I will definitely go to bed early tomorrow, and make sure I am full of energy to complete the shooting task." He replied down.

When the call ended, a text message without a note suddenly jumped to the notification bar, with a few simple words: "Mr. Qi, I have already asked someone to take care of it. In addition, monitoring..." The notification bar is too small to display the whole thing.

In a flash, before Yu Ziyao could figure it out, Qi Zhuo had already taken the phone away.

Just when Yu Ziyao was about to ask, the doorbell rang downstairs, and Aunt Wang rushed over to cook with a bunch of ingredients, and because the two big boys let a bunch of frozen food in the refrigerator at home, they left the two of them behind. After a call, the matter about Joyce was forgotten after such an interruption.

It wasn't until Yu Ziyao saw the boy with albinism that he hadn't seen for a long time at the shooting site the next day that he finally remembered, isn't this "Joyce" the brand of that bastard Chen?

"Why are you here?" He jumped off the stage.

In fact, the shooting stopped as soon as Yi Cheng came in. The photographers were all dedicated to Joyce, and of course they knew their bosses.Seeing Yi Cheng come in, they automatically give up the space to the two boys.

"Just come over here." Yi Cheng's ears were blushing a little, he had been nourished by Chen Jinghuan these days, he didn't look like he was about to fall when the wind blows, his soft white hair hung down on his forehead, He looked even more obedient than before, "I'll come and take a look at the shooting."

"I also said that this brand sounds familiar, and I won't remember it for a while." Yu Ziyao rubbed the back of his head and smiled twice, "So, Chen, is he really willing to give me this resource? How can he be so generous? Ah." Yu Ziyao poked his head in front of Yi Cheng, and squinted his eyes thoughtfully.

"Uh..." Just as Yi Cheng spoke, he was interrupted by a male voice behind him.

"I haven't had time to settle accounts with you before."

Chen Jinghuan wore a black handicap cardigan today, walked between the two of them and hugged Yi Cheng into his arms: "If Yi Cheng hadn't told me about it [-] times, I wouldn't have given you such a good resource."

"Qi Zhuo didn't give you any money?" Yu Ziyao snorted, he didn't have any affection for this surname Chen, if it wasn't for him, Yi Cheng wouldn't have to suffer so much, if it wasn't for the fact that the two of them were together now anyway Together, Yu Ziyao really wanted to see Chen Jinghuan and turn around and leave.

Chen Jinghuan was choked by his straightforwardness: "You're a good boy when you get a cheap price." He concluded.

Yi Cheng got out from under Chen Jinghuan's arm, stuck out his tongue at Yu Ziyao, then turned his head and pushed Chen Jinghuan out of the studio: "I'll stay with Ziyao for a while, and I'll go find you in a while."

The two kissed at the door without looking at each other before separating, Yu Ziyao looked away in embarrassment.

Yi Cheng has been sitting quietly by the side until Yu Ziyao's second half of the filming is over, and then Yu Ziyao takes his shoulders to the rest room. Zizi obviously decided not to listen to or remember the conversation between the two of them.

"Uh, I watched the news before..." Yi Cheng said hesitantly, "Are you okay?"

"Whatever happened, it's over." Yu Ziyao always felt that it was strange to mention these things to Yi Cheng. Although the boy opposite him was actually older than him, due to his personality, when they got along, they would always make things difficult. Yu Ziyao had the illusion that he was his elder brother.I don't want Yi Cheng to know about the messy things in the circle, it feels like if I tell him that I'm "sulling" him.

"It's because of this that you asked Chen to let me take the promotion." Yu Ziyao stood up, patted Yi Cheng on the shoulder, "Thank you."

When the two of them chatted and walked out of the room, Yu Ziyao always vaguely felt that there was a figure following them all the time. At that time, every time he tried to look back, there was always no one behind him.

illusion?

He frowned, and calmly took his mobile phone and sent a text message to Qi Zhuo: "Where are you? Come pick me up after get off work?" The time displayed on the mobile phone is 05:30 in the afternoon. If Qi Zhuo doesn't work overtime, You should be able to go home by now.

Yu Ziyao took pictures today at Joyce’s site. The CBD of City B is only that big. The distance between Joyce and HW is not that far. He reckoned that Qi Zhuo could drive there in about 10 minutes. Individuals can go home together, and it saves the trouble of any assistant.

"Then, I'll go back first?" Yi Cheng didn't have many friends, so he couldn't wait to talk to Yu Ziyao about the trivial things in his life for a long time, and didn't notice anything wrong in the corridor.

"Ah?" Yu Ziyao just came back to his senses, "Well, you go back first, I'll go back to the lounge after a while, change my clothes and go home. I'll invite you to see my scene later." He blinked blinked.

After Yi Cheng was picked up by Chen Jinghuan, Yu Ziyao hurried to the lounge, but was suddenly grabbed by the corner of his clothes.

Yu Ziyao subconsciously swung his fist, and the visitor hurriedly said, "Ziyao is me, Andy!"

"Andy?" Yu Ziyao lowered his fist, frowned and kept a distance between the two of them, "Why are you here?"