Chapter 3 One Hundred and Eighth Line Players
The 108th-tier contestant, Fei Ke, sat quietly in the conference room on the 23rd floor, not daring to say a word.
After posting on Weibo, he looked at the comments a few times. After Lu Xingwen turned on his Weibo, he didn't dare to read it anymore.
If you take this step, there is no turning back.
He is not stupid, he knows that he must face countless ridicule, ridicule, and abuse...
One hundred and eighth-tier lines are right. Lu Xingwen almost doesn’t care about Weibo, just posts advertisements, and his number of fans is more than 30 million. He has 400,000 fans. I don’t know how many of these 400,000 miles are zombie fans bought by Sister Xin for him.
In the past year, only one or two hundred comments were left to him. He always guessed that his fans should be only one or two thousand...
Before the draft was over, thousands of people left him messages asking him to cheer him up. As the popularity of the game passed, fewer and fewer people were there.
The entertainment industry is cruel, he always knows it.
During this year, he was even a little desperate. Before Sister Xin called him, he had been doing nothing in the dormitory without income for half a month.
Sometimes when his family called and asked where he was, he didn't dare to say that he had been in the dormitory, had no job or activities.
The family has always opposed him entering the entertainment industry, and he gritted his teeth and reported the talent show. When he won the fifth place, he thought that although he was not the champion, since a company was willing to sign him, it would not be too miserable.
He will definitely not choose jobs, he is willing to take anything.
But the cruel reality told him that he had no choice at all.
Sister Xin knew about his family's situation and asked him directly on the phone if he would like to marry Lu Xingwen and make a deal.
"I will definitely not treat you badly when I go to discuss the conditions. Lu Xingwen's team is very anxious. They think that your image and conditions are the best you can find at present. Moreover, Lu Xingwen's agent Feng Jie can be said to be my master. He brought me out with one hand and I trust Brother Feng very much."
"What kind of conditions?"
Fei Ke was a little confused, Lu Xingwen, that was a name that was too far away from him. But the reality made him have no time to think about it, and he could not refuse immediately.
"I can at least help you win a movie a year, a variety show with Lifeng Investment, and a few singles."
"Yes..." Fei Ke was a little difficult to say, but he finally spoke, "Can you ask for one million cash?"
He was a little frightened, thinking that he was a lion and said, "Nothing else is needed."
"Are you stupid? One movie a year, and the pay is definitely one million! It can also help you gain popularity. Of course, you need resources, what money do you need?!" Miao Xin was speechless on the other end of the phone.
"It costs one million, Sister Xin, I have an urgent need. Do you think it's OK? If it really doesn't work, it's OK to have a little less."
"Okay, okay... Fei Ke, think about it again, I won't force you. To be honest, I don't think this is a good choice. Your conditions are not bad, maybe you will have a chance after a while, and you don't have to agree."
Miao Xin couldn't bear it and agreed to Lu Xingwen that resources would definitely come with it. However, in exchange for marriage, this will leave a piece that will never be erased in Fei Ke's life.
Fei Ke sighed, he had already made the decision in almost a few minutes.
"Sister Xin, thank you."
At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights were still on in the conference room on the 23rd floor of Li Feng. Li Feng's boss, Lu Xingwen, Lu Xingwen's agent, assistant, Miao Xin, Fei Ke sat down around the conference table.
Feng Jie used Lu Xingwen's account to edit a simple Weibo post and sent it.
"I wanted to make all preparations and everything was right, and I would like to share this happy thing with you. I never expected that I would introduce my boyfriend to you in such a hasty and embarrassing situation. Thank you for your willingness to stand with me at such a moment, believe me, support me, and face criticism together. @ Fei Ke"
After sending it, Feng Jie put down his cell phone and ignored the explosion of public opinion.
"You don't need to respond these days. Xing Wen and Fei Ke, you can rest at home and don't go out. Remember, unless you are your closest family, don't answer anyone's questions, and don't disclose the transaction between you. It's best not to disclose between your family. Of course, I think this is difficult. A boyfriend suddenly appears and you will get married after a while. It's hard to fulfill this lie in front of your family."
"Let's go back and Liang Hua will sort out some basic information between you and send you one copy. I will memorize it in the past few days if I have nothing to do, and I may be interviewed later, so don't expose it."
"Just announce the relationship, many people must still have some doubts and think it's just acting. So they must get married. After two months, you will get a marriage certificate after 22 years of age. During this period, you will be in business and fall in love, and the team will write a good manuscript."
"The wedding team will prepare, Fei Ke's itinerary in June will be free. Okay, let's do it for now. Miao Xin, come with me to write tomorrow's press release and establish Fei Ke's personality. Liang Hua, go and send the reporters who are still surrounded by the downstairs. You two will go downstairs later and chat here to get along. After all, you will have to cooperate in the next three years."
After Feng Jie finished speaking like a cannon, he immediately pulled Miao Xin out of the conference room and went to the office to write a press release to make a blow to Fei Ke. The group immediately scattered, and only Lu Xingwen and Fei Ke were left in the empty conference room.
The air seemed to solidify.
Fei Ke mustered up the courage and secretly glanced at Lu Xingwen.
Lu Xingwen leaned against the back of the chair, his face looked very ugly. Even when he closed his eyes and rested, his eyebrows were still furious.
He doesn't look like a person with a good temper.
Fei Ke saw that Lu Xingwen spoke unintentionally and did not dare to disturb him, so he started playing with his phone.
He looked at the Weibo comments a few times, and it was still the same, and the various parties were fighting each other. Yu Yun had few brainless fans, Lu Xingwen's fans, and passers-by were talking and quarreling.
[What a shocking drama, it's better than the eight o'clock stage! Garbage mango, the recent Golden Theater is so ugly!]
[Lu Xingwen is so funny. He just wants a little star from the 108th line to be a cannon fodder. It's a pity that his team can think of it.]
[Yu Yunfan's face is too ugly. He has been breaking up for a year and a half. He doesn't ask if he has a new boyfriend. If he fails to sell the blame, he starts to scold the vile and starts to scold the streets?]
[It is still a fierce actor Lu. Those who can get to the position of the actor today are not a little white flower. In order to hype the next movie, they have pulled out their little boyfriend. The poor boyfriend may also feel that he is happy to be promoted to the corrective relationship. A young actor who came out of the talent show is just a fun player. Now he is used as a cannon fodder and kills two birds with one stone.]
[Being a cannon fodder is also the cannon fodder of the movie emperor. People are very happy to hold their thighs. They are not the cannon fodder of the movie emperor Lu. Who knows him??]
...
After watching for a long time, he didn't see his fans talking for him. There were some strange remarks mixed with online language, which he couldn't understand.
[What kind of CP from the sky? I really cried.]
[After searching for Fei Ke’s pictures, I became a CP dog in one second! It’s so delicious in the New Year!]
CP? Year on year?
Fei Ke was about to take a closer look, but suddenly a WeChat message popped up on the horizontal bar above the screen. Someone asked Fei Ke.
[@What Fei Ke said online is true? Are you with Lu Xingwen?]
The group name is Class 2, Department of Mathematics, Dongming, Class 2, Class 17.
After a while, there were 10 or 20 messages in the group, and notifications continued to pop up.
[It's just a PR done by the company? When did the Fee bend?]
[If you ask them if you are in the dormitory, you will know that 425 people will come out.]
【The entertainment industry is different.】
[Boss: Xiaoke, what's going on in the group?]
Fei Ke clicked on WeChat, and dozens of messages had been viewed in the group. He clicked back and read it slowly. His finger stopped at the input interface, and after a while, he returned.
He doesn't know what to say.
The boss asked him what was going on in the 425 dormitory group, and the third brother also appeared and asked a question mark.
The four people in their dormitory have a good relationship. He is in school in the morning and is the youngest, and the other three take good care of him. Fei Ke doesn't want to lie to the boss, but the facts can't be expressed.
This kind of transaction is not a glorious thing.
But the boss and the others are different from other classmates who are purely curious and gossipy, so he has to respond.
Xiaoke: It's true.
Boss: Can you answer the phone now?
Fei Ke glanced at Lu Xingwen, and Lu Xingwen was still in a bad mood. The few of them just came to the company for a small meeting, while Lu Xingwen was still wearing suits and leather shoes, as if he was filming magazines. The lights in the conference room fell randomly between his eyebrows, but had the thrilling effect as professional lighting.
Fei Ke couldn't help but slow down his breathing, afraid that he would disturb the actor Lu.
Xiaoke: I am in the company now and can’t take it.
Boss: Is your company forcing you? Are you looking for you to be cannon fodder temporarily? Don’t be stupid!
Third brother: Xiaoke, at worst, we can be hidden. You just happened to take the postgraduate entrance examination. How can your brothers not support you? No matter how difficult it is, it will pass.
Fei Ke felt a sourness spreading in his nose, and he almost couldn't help it. He rubbed his nose hard and forced his tears back. He wanted to tell them the truth so that they didn't have to worry, but they were afraid that they would be even more worried if they said it.
Xiaoke: I know it's incredible, but it's true. This matter is hard to describe. Don't worry, what else can I suffer if I am a big man? There are so many artists in the company, it's not my turn to find cannon fodder.
Third brother: No, what is going on? When did you fall into a bend? When did you get together with Lu Xingwen? You didn’t say a word!
Xiaoke: Well... his agent doesn't allow him to say it, and my agent doesn't allow him to say it. He is afraid of causing trouble if he says it... You see, it's just blown up now...
Fei Ke talked for a long time before he could barely coax the eldest and third brothers.
As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the screen of his phone lit up.
Chapter completed!