Long Junju likes his supermodel boyfriend

The moment she saw Bai Xuming, all her thousands of complaints and grievances merged into one sentence: misfortune and fortune depend on each other.

Bai Xuming, who was standing at the door against the light, was like a prince sent by heaven to save her, tall, handsome, dusty but reliable.She felt that her extremely sleep-deprived head was suddenly congested and active, and she was full of expectations for the next shooting.

Bai Xuming's styling is simple, and the makeup and hair are done in less than half an hour.

The creative idea of ​​this advertisement is that a daughter of a great family in the Republic of China walks in the European-style buildings in the autumn concession holding Lindt chocolates. She fantasizes that a good man will come to her life, and her dream will be bumped by a body. Interrupted, when she was about to fall, the hero—a sea turtle bachelor took her hand, turned it around, and had a close-up of her face.

Advertisement language: Achocolated dream cometure.

Ao Xu has never seen Bai Xuming wearing glasses, especially such gold wire, round frame, slender and ascetic eyes.Coupled with his four-piece light brown suit and the half-backed hair fixed firmly with mousse, he really has the appearance of a hypocritical elite.

You just want to tear his clothes and mess up his hair, and it's best to keep only the bow tie and the pair of trousers and suspenders.

This desire flashed through Ao Xu's mind, he didn't dare to think about it for a second, and blushed silently in the dark.You bastard, he fiercely launched self-criticism, and restrained his excited and inflated aura in a guilty conscience, as if he was afraid that someone would find out.

The shooting of this commercial was not difficult, and Xia Fanyi was in a good state at the beginning, but when it came to the part of the two-person cooperation, Xia Fanyi suddenly made frequent mistakes as if possessed by a demon.

Either it is because the expression is not well controlled, or the fall is too exaggerated and it is not aesthetically pleasing.

It wasn't easy for her either. She flopped many times wearing high heels that were more than ten centimeters high, and she really twisted her foot the last time. Bai Xuming had no choice but to support her and let her cry like a hungry chick in his arms. Mourning.

Such blatant derailment, Ao Xu couldn't stand it for a second.He walked up to Xia Fenyi's assistant, whom he had never met, and asked him to take his artist back to the chair.

"Hurry up and pick her up, there's no reason for us Xiaoming to keep hugging her."

He originally wanted to call Bai Xu Mingming like Mengmeng, but Jiang Miaosi thought it was disgusting, and he was not allowed to call him that, so he had to settle for the next best thing and choose a nickname that sounded like a joke.

The thin assistant couldn't stand his oppression, and ran over like a frightened little squirrel to catch Xia Fenyi.

Bai Xuming heaved a sigh of relief. He was originally GAY. Not only did he not feel happy when he was in close contact with a woman, but he felt extremely embarrassed.

Furiously, Ao Xu trotted to him with his thermos cup in his arms, and brought him a cup of hot wolfberry tea.

Seeing that Bai Xuming drank obediently, he became more courageous.

"In the future, keep a distance from women."

This abrupt sentence almost caused Bai Xuming to spit out water, and he coughed loudly, as if frightened.

"What the hell are you talking about!" He growled, "I'm looking for a beating."

Ao Xu didn't feel like he was talking nonsense, he felt that the female artist's aura was full of sprouting and bursting hormones, this was admiration, and he never misjudged it.

"I'm not talking nonsense," he said stubbornly, "She likes you, Xiaolong and I will be sad if you are so close to her."

"Shut up! I don't like her."

Bai Xuming's voice was as quiet as a mosquito, but Ao Xu could still hear it clearly.He finally felt a little happier in his heart, but recently, Bai Xuming's tolerant attitude made him feel proud.

He was persistent: "If you don't like her now, you might not like her after a while." Speaking of this, he was suddenly moved by his own conjecture, and his voice choked slightly: "It's all caused by hormones, you can't resist it for long of."

Bai Xuming was about to be stalked crazy by him. This was a public place, and he could neither scold him nor beat him, but he was suffocated.In order to send this guy away quickly, he had no choice but to resort to a big move, and said viciously in a voice that couldn't be lowered:

"I'm fucking gay, do you understand! Get out!"

These words seemed to give Ao Xuwei a huge reassurance, no, it should be said to be a stimulant.Ao Xu automatically changed the word homosexuality into liking you, and he let go of his heart disease. He was as happy as a girl who had just been proposed, and even the hair was twitching.

After about 5 minutes, Xia Fen walked back to the studio with a limping leg. She didn't want to delay everyone's progress and said that she would go into battle with illness.

The pain consumed her girlish heart and saved her temporary love brain.In the following cooperation, she played the level at the beginning, and the film was shot soon.

It’s already six o’clock in the morning. Jiang Miaosi launched a democratic vote and asked everyone if they want to try the old Beijing fried noodles and bean juice. This guy, who has been sleeping during the filming, is full of energy at the moment .

Old Chen Bai glanced at him, and he voted against it.He had been dutifully staring at Bai Xuming all night, to the point where he couldn't open his eyes when he closed them.

Bai Xuming also voted against, he was exhausted and just wanted to sleep.

Seeing that Bai Xuming voted against it, Ao Xu also voted against it, as long as Bai Xuming was happy.

Faced with such a voting result, Jiang Miaosi's rare guilt also emerged. Instead of sending everyone back to the airport inhumanely, he booked a hotel on the spot for the group to sleep in.

When I checked in, I even met Bai Xuming's passer-by fans, and took advantage of the position of the manager to give them a collective discount of [-]%.

In the afternoon, they flew back to Shanghai, leaving Jiang Miaosi to discuss the details of the spokesperson with Ms. Zhou.

The follow-up efficiency of this advertisement was very high, and it was broadcast on TV and subway a week later.

On the day of the broadcast, Bai Xuming's Weibo reposted the promotion of Lindt's official blog. With the help of the lingering effect of the last time and this time the style is different but still very chic in the Republic of China, he once again appeared on the hot search .

Compared with the high-end and cold image shown during the fashion week, this time the advertisement shows more of his style, chic and provocative charm.

It attracted a lot of female fans screaming and sitting on the ground to give birth.

He now has his own fan club, superslide and support group.

Although he didn't participate in any of them himself, Lao Chen had already sneaked into it, and he was doing well.

With the two trending searches and the zombie fans bought by the company, he now has more than 600 million fans, plus three works, strictly speaking, he has already made his debut.

But he still diligently returned to the company to attend classes, trying to absorb more knowledge.

When he returned to the class, the eyes focused on him were not only curious and sizing up, but also contained the obvious jealousy and dissatisfaction of a few people.

Bai Xuming didn't take it seriously at first, until someone took the initiative to provoke him during the lunch break at noon.

"Hello, my name is Qiu Liyan."

Bai Xuming was eating a boxed lunch with a piece of meat stuffed in his mouth. He nodded and said vaguely, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." The boy with white skin like milk sat beside him with a smile: "I know you, your name is Bai Xuming, and you belong to President Xiao Ao, right?"

Bai Xuming put down his chopsticks, calmly chewed the meat in his mouth and swallowed it, waiting for him to continue.

"Mr. Xiao Ao, you are too blatant. Not only did you follow you to the set, but you also attended evening classes with you. How did you get him around? Teach me too."

This Qiu Liyan was a little boy from Project Department Director Xu. Director Xu was in charge of the entire company's artist business.

And Qiu Liyan himself didn't take advantage of this backing, after all, the Tiankun Entertainment Company under the leadership of Ao Jie has a perfect system, and the people below can't do whatever they want.

But he is too young and used to being arrogant, so it is inevitable that he can't tell the difference between the sky and the earth.

Seeing Bai Xuming gaining power, and seeing that he was still tepid after two years of hard work, he was filled with anger, and he just wanted to find an outlet to vent.

But he was stupid enough to provoke Bai Xuming.

If Minister Xu knew that he had taken the initiative to provoke President Xiao Ao, at least he would have slapped him twice.

Bai Xuming thought about it for a while, and said, "He is my assistant, and he should follow me." He didn't lie, every time he wanted to drive Ao Xu away, the latter would sternly emphasize that he was his assistant.

But these truths sounded like showing off to Qiu Liyan.

He pinched Bai Xuming's biceps and said frivolously: "Come on, who doesn't know who? I just didn't expect Xiao Ao to always like your type. It's a pity. I'm not bad either." .”

Bai Xuming didn't want to waste his time talking with this pheasant, so he picked up his lunch box and changed to a corner where no one was around and started eating again.

These actions made Qiu Liyan even more inflated, thinking that he had the upper hand.

The corridor-shaped lounge is filled with the scent of Hezhong bento. A group of beautiful little boys are sneaking around and watching the excitement carefully. They all want to wait for a conflict to break out. No matter who wins or loses, they can relieve their hearts. Long-suffering bad breath.

Bai Xuming sat on the edge of the potted plant at the head, and there was no one around him, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

This illusion confused most of the people present, including Qiu Liyan.He took a cup of boiling water, walked up to Bai Xuming like an arrogant duck, and poured the water into his lunch box without saying a word.

The glutinous rice turned into porridge in the blink of an eye, and the originally crisp and tender broccoli was now wet, like a flood victim.

The little boys around let out a burst of exclamation.

This voice greatly pleased Qiu Liyan, and just when he was about to laugh, Bai Xuming snapped the juicy box lunch onto his head in a flash.

White rice dripped down his face, vegetables and oil spilled all over his shirt.

The entire lounge fell into a suffocating silence. Five seconds later, someone suddenly screamed, breaking the fixed time, and the noisy discussions rose and fell like waves.

Qiu Liyan felt a burst of shame over his head, which drove him crazy, and he desperately wanted to pour the remaining boiling water on Bai Xuming's face.

It's a pity that Bai Xuming is a full sixteen centimeters taller than him, and at such a close distance, the half pot of boiling water only landed on Bai Xuming's chest.

Anyone else would have screamed in pain, but at this moment the excitement of the fight had caused Bai Xuming's adrenaline to soar wildly. He didn't feel the pain at all. Instead, he grabbed Qiu Liyan by the neck and pushed him against the wall, with his head on the wall. The lunch box fell on the ground, and the oil and water stained the boy's white and tender skin.

Bai Xuming's hands were like eagle claws tightly locking his breath.

He couldn't help but shed tears and stuck out his tongue like a hanged ghost.

The author has something to say: Lindt is indeed quite high-cold, I made it dwarfed, it is entirely necessary for the plot.That advertisement should be true, I found it online.