How can you fall in love with your fan!

Waking up the next morning, Wu Ruiqing was speechless to find that Shenguan fan with the ID "@黑子今天液了?" had hacked more than 100 of Liao Shan's live feeds yesterday, and licked more than 200 of Shenguan's.Full of exclamation points, like a mentally retarded mental disorder.

He held the phone and thought about it for a while, and felt that the other party's behavior was very familiar, like a scumbag who went home after cheating the night before and frantically compensated his wife.

He hung up the phone and glanced at the calendar.

Today is September NO.14.

On NO.14 of every month, those who are away from home in Wu's house will return to Wu's house for dinner.Wu Feng returned from Italy last month and suddenly appeared at the dinner table.And this month... the old butler of the Wu family didn't notify Wu Ruiqing to go home for dinner like before.

There was no trace of loss in the quiet black eyes, but imprinted with the expected peace, and there was a hint of relief.

He changed into casual clothes and drove out.

Next weekend is the "Bingshan Video" Autumn Celebrity Ceremony, the media is highly focused, and will continue to post traffic ports on Weibo for a whole week.In previous years, only professional actors and powerful singers were invited to the autumn festival, which is insulated from all kinds of traffic, and therefore can lead to positive word-of-mouth.

He made an appointment with You Gan, the president of "Bingshan Video", and wanted to try to help his brother out.

The car drove smoothly through the high-rise buildings in the CBD, and the cello concerto from yesterday was still playing in the car. The young and promising CEO temporarily put all the filth in the family behind him, and relaxed about chasing stars.

at the same time.

"Gu Dong, you are too polite!"

You Gan was playing with the oily red sandalwood scraping board in his hand, and he was full of praise, "If you want to enjoy it, you have to say that Gu Dong will enjoy it. We treasure all the transparent red sandalwood bracelets. Such a good red sandalwood can be used as a scraping board. Son! Take a look..."

Gu Zhuoli pinched the bone china handle of the teacup, "Many people know you like red sandalwood, but not many people know you like scraping, right?"

"Both elegant and vulgar! Both refined and popular!" You Gan couldn't put it down, and he couldn't wait to ask Gu Zhuoli to take a bath immediately.

"You don't need to take a shower together." The smile on Gu Zhuoli's face paused, "I mean, yes, but it's not necessary."

He put down his teacup, "Actually, I have something to ask for your help."

You Gan put down the scraping board, "Huh?"

Gu Zhuoli said: "Put my cub in next week's autumn festival and sing a song."

You Gan was confused: "Who is your cub?"

"Shen Guan." Gu Zhuoli smiled with a kind old father, "Cub is now the first in the mainland niche, and the actor is singing. I am about to prepare to cross the border. I will use your grand ceremony to warm up the wave."

You Gan hissed twice when he heard the words, and looked at the scraping board like a hot potato, hesitating.

Gu Zhuoli raised his eyebrows, "No way, you still have to hesitate about such a trivial matter?"

Following You Gan's line of sight, he glanced at the scraping board, threw out the heavy bait again, and said in a low voice, "Mr. You doesn't know, I also have cupping cupping made by Taiyu at home, a set of 72 pieces, what?" You can find a suitable model at any tricky angle. Sit on the fire and press it on your back, that's called a pin..."

You Gan gritted his teeth and loosened his grip, "Okay, I'll let the social media send the letter later."

Gu Zhuoli immediately smiled, touched Little London who was sleeping on his lap with his big hand, and said, "Mr. You is refreshing."

You Gan sighed, "Recently, there are a lot of people going to the celebration, and I'm afraid that the credibility of the festival will decline."

When Gu Zhuoli heard this, he suddenly had a subtle premonition, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, "Who else?"

You Gan raised his wrist to check the time, "Mr. Wu of the Pierres Group said he wanted to test the word-of-mouth of a candidate artist, and asked me to put in a show. Who hasn't told me exactly. So what, I'll put the The address has been sent to him, and it happens that you will meet him too."

Gu Zhuoli: "..."

"A good-looking person is really scheming..." He thumped the table angrily, "Too unqualified! To go through the back door? What is the meaning of fairness and justice in this grand ceremony?"

You Gan was stunned: "Then what were you doing just now?"

Gu Zhuoli automatically filtered his soul torture, and he pressed his temples, his expression slightly vicissitudes, "Mr. Xiao Wu will come later, just forget about me begging you."

You Gan didn't understand, "What do you mean? This matter is not going to be done?"

Gu Zhuoli shook his head, "I do, but you have to forget, so that the geese pass by without leaving a trace."

"..." You Gan still didn't understand.

The exquisite small copper bell on the table "ding ding" made two pleasant notification sounds, and the waiter gently opened the pineapple sliding door and said softly: "Mr. You, a guest has arrived."

Gu Zhuoli stretched out his broad and powerful hand, pressed it on the small scraping board, and said earnestly, "Mr. You, please!"

You Gan was dumbfounded.

What a mess.

Wu Ruiqing entered the house, he was wearing a casual dark blue cotton linen shirt today, exuding an upright nobility from head to toe, as if stepping on the tranquility of autumn.

As soon as he entered the door and bumped into Gu Zhuoli, he was stunned for a second, "Gu Dong?"

His gaze moved down, and he suddenly met a pair of smart little peas.The other party has snow-white fluffy down, a round head, and a small pink triangular nose.

Little London: "Chirp! Goo goo goo!"

Wu Ruiqing was a little confused.He hesitated: "This is..."

"My pet, Little London." Gu Zhuoli smiled and pressed Little London's head, "Why do you have such a motherly name?"

Wu Ruiqing glanced at the sharp claws of a certain pet who was called "mother" by pronouncing his head, and silently swallowed the doubts that came to his lips.He turned around and exchanged pleasantries with You Gan, and sat down at the round table.

Wu Ruiqing asked Gu Zhuoli, "Why are you here?"

Gu Zhuoli showed a gentle smile, "I have the same purpose as you."

Wu Ruiqing was confused when he heard the words, but Gu Zhuoli turned his head and winked at You Gan and said, "How about it, Mr. You, give my brother a chance?"

You Gan frowned, "Who is your brother?"

"What do you mean, hahaha!" Gu Zhuoli stepped back, and behind Wu Ruiqing gave You Gan a wink that the other party couldn't understand, "I'm just a younger brother, Liao Shan."

You Gan: "???"

As the boss of a pan-entertainment platform, You Gan knows that Liao Shan and Shen Guan are two rivals, and there is no fire and water among fans.He thought to himself, what kind of way is this person so angry, he treats Shen Guan as a cub, yet he still recognizes Liao Shan as his younger brother?Do you close your door and be Japanese every day?

Seeing You Gan's complex expression, Wu Ruiqing thought he was unwilling, so he said, "That's true. Well... Pierres Group will carry out a wave of artist cooperation in the future, and Liao Shan is one of the key considerations. This time, we I want to use Bingshan Video's autumn festival to conduct a simple public opinion test."

Gu Zhuoli stood behind him and looked at him with admiration.

You can make it up, why this person can fart in a serious manner, it is completely different from the innocent and cute guy who gave the scraping board.

Several brands under Pierres have always been the important father of Bingshan Video. Wu Ruiqing spoke up about this matter, and You Gan had no reason to refuse, so he agreed without hesitation. After thinking about it, he hesitated. Looking at Gu Zhuoli, he considered speaking , "Then... sinking..."

Gu Zhuoli raised his eyes, raised his generous hand and patted the table with a loud "Boom!"

The tea set on the table rattled and vibrated, and Little London almost fell off his lap.Wu Ruiqing was also taken aback, and looked back at him in shock.

Gu Zhuoli's voice was sonorous: "I'll repeat it again. Not only do you want to invite Liao Shan, but you must also resolutely resist Shen Guan's attendance at the dinner party."

You Gan was confused, "But just now..."

"Not so many!" The overbearing chairman gritted his teeth, "I don't care if Bingshan Video invites Shen Guan out of strategic considerations, and I don't care if Shen Guan Renmei's romantic fans are cute, in short - with me, Gu Zhuoli, I won't allow you to invite Sink!"

You Gan: "..."

Gu Zhuoli raised his eyebrows coldly, "Why, Mr. You wants to challenge the consequences of disobeying my will?"

You Gan: "..."

Wu Ruiqing raised his eyebrows in astonishment, and asked You Gan: "Did Bingshan Video rate Shen Guan so highly? We planned to invite Shen Guan?"

You Gan's forehead was throbbing with veins: "This matter...it's a long story..."

Bang!

Gu Zhuoli patted the table again, "It's not a long story! That's it, please Liao Shan don't ask for deep irrigation. Also, don't forget your promise, I didn't give this scraping board for nothing!"

You Gan: "..."

He especially wanted to say, why don't you take the scraping board back.In order to scrape Sha, I paid too much.

After an inexplicable tea party ended, Wu Ruiqing walked to the parking lot, and heard the sound of loose footsteps behind him.

Gu Zhuoli waited for him to look back, smiled and held up Little London's armpit, "Big fan, take me with you, how about chasing stars together?"

Wu Ruiqing was puzzled, "Didn't Mr. You agree?"

"Yeah, but it's not over yet." Gu Zhuoli glanced back, saw the plain Cadillac, and said with a smile, "Oh, the taxi smells so bad, I'm allergic to Little London. Can you give us a ride?"

He lowered his head while talking, Little London felt some kind of mysterious coercion, so he sneezed vigorously.

Wu Ruiqing took a complicated look at the cute fluffy, and pressed the car key.

"Get in the car."

Gu Zhuoli put Little London on his lap and fastened his seat belt, "Don't worry, Little London is very good. If I don't let it shed its hair, it won't shed its hair, and it won't stain your car."

"Then what, what did you tell Mr. You just now? Pierres is considering a group of collaborating artists, who are they? There won't be that Xiao Ke... little bitch Shen Guan, right?"

Gu Zhuoli was nervous, but his surface was watertight, and he sighed with emotion, "I guess there must be a sinking, after all, without personal emotions, he is really good, with a strong fan base, first-class ability to bring goods, and a positive public image... Hey, also All right, as long as our younger brother's cards are good enough, there is no need to suppress others too much."

"Mr. Wu, why don't you speak, you..."

Gu Zhuoli wondered if he was a little too obvious.He turned around guiltily, but Wu Ruiqing didn't look at him at all.The pair of obsidian-like black eyes looked down in confusion, Gu Zhuoli followed his gaze and lowered his head, and saw Little London staring dazedly at his own leg.

Wu Ruiqing slowly asked in confusion: "I want to ask you..."

"Do you Northeast people keep minks as pets?"

Gu Zhuoli seems to be very sensitive to the word Northeast, "What does this have to do with people from the Northeast?"

Wu Ruiqing hesitated for a moment, "Weibo jokes say that people in the Northeast love to wear mink fur coats. I didn't take it seriously before..." Before he finished speaking, Little London let out a shrill cry of surprise, rolling He scrambled and fell to Gu Zhuoli's feet, trembling.

Wu Ruiqing: "..."

Gu Zhuoli looked at him seriously, "My mink can understand words very well, let me tell you, why did you start to provoke me and my pet so unpreparedly?"

Regardless of the little guy's struggle, he held its armpit and put it in front of Wu Ruiqing, "Look, look at these romantic and sad black eyes, how can cats and dogs have such temperament? When it is in a daze, its eyes seem to be A thick fog of romance fills the air, like..."

Wu Ruiqing hesitated, "Cataract?"

"..." Gu Zhuoli choked, and swallowed the phrase "just like you".

Wu Ruiqing started the car, "Where are you going?"

Gu Zhuoli didn't have the nerve to reveal that he was at home raising minks every day, so he pretended to be deep and said: "Go to my group, we will meet today, very busy."

There was a vibrant cello concerto in the car, which was melodious and lyrical. Wu Ruiqing drove quietly, with both hands on the steering wheel casually, and his slender white fingers lined the black leather steering wheel. There was a touch of masculine romance in the loneliness.

Gu Zhuoli sighed in his heart, how could such an elegant and cold person like country entertainers like Liao Shan.

Once again a bold idea came into his mind.

——Maybe, Wu Ruiqing can be broken off and washed into a sinking powder.The two of them can become two luxuriant "shrubs", holding hands and shoulder to shoulder in the industry, and working hard for a better tomorrow for the cubs!

"Oh, by the way, you've fallen into the trap of Liao Shan." Wu Ruiqing suddenly remembered, and switched the music casually, and the melodious cello concerto instantly turned into Liao Shan's cosmic death rock.

"..."

The live version of Folk Songs recorded a rural artist's pre-song mobilization: "Mountain specialties! Let me see your hands!!"

"..."

Gu Zhuoli couldn't help showing a painful expression, and pinched Little London's two paws perfunctorily.Wu Ruiqing just happened to look over, and he had no choice but to wave Little London expressionlessly, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Cut the shell and make trouble!"

Wu Ruiqing was amused by him, it's a bit cute for a man who is out of nerve to chase after a star.He looked back, and suddenly remembered something, raised his hand and lowered the volume of the music.

"By the way, our family is competing with Shen Guan for the projection resources of the 48 LED screens around Sanlitun next week for 'Honey Pomelo Idol', you know?"

Gu Zhuoli sat up straight subconsciously, "I know... I don't know."

"To put it simply, fans voted for the battle. If you vote for the first place, the opening screen is ours. Now Liao Shan and Shen Guan are tied in the rankings, and the support club is raising funds to buy accounts and add votes."

Wu Ruiqing said naturally: "You should also pay some money. If you spend [-] to [-] yuan, you can immediately join the official support club. In the future, you can enjoy first-hand star chasing news. Fan benefits may even draw you to connect with Liao Shan."

"..."

Are you fucking crazy, throwing money at him and connecting with him?What are you doing online?Singing country love together?

Gu Zhuoli's face was solemn, hesitating, "Do I have to spend money? I think I'm happy to chase stars after you."

Wu Ruiqing was a little surprised when he heard the words, he turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at Gu Zhuoli, "What do you mean?"

"You... want to whore for nothing?"

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Gu Zhuoli: I had a subtle premonition that I was about to be executed in the enemy camp...

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