Loving My Rival’s White Moonlight - Chapter 9
Some people are born to be extraordinary.
Even his random actions are a hot spot for hot searches.
Today’s headline was originally #许安深和裴清雅一起#, which has now been replaced by #简繁发微博#.
The trend of public opinion was also abruptly made by Jian Fan, and it was a bit daunting.
At about this time, all the people who eat melons are “black question mark faces.”
Isn’t Jian Fan Pei Qingya’s friend?
How did you repost… Shen Qinghuan’s promotional Weibo?
This question was asked by three people, including the official microblogs of the brand, and it became a hot comment.
Speculation, opinions vary.
But none of the parties responded positively.
Xu Anshen was urgently recalled by the Xu family because of the official announcement. Pei Qingya, one of the parties who placed the order, seemed to be in a good mood to trim white roses on the balcony.
The phone rang.
Pei Qingya picked up: “Sister Miao, what’s the matter?”
A serious female voice came from the other end: “Qingya, why didn’t you say that Jian Fan met Shen Qinghuan? How can we guide our public relations? Jian Fan is your friend, and Shen Qinghuan is worshiping the golden vampire, but now it’s okay. Jian Fan tweeted Shen Qinghuan’s promotional Weibo, this…No, haven’t you known Jian Fan for a long time? Why didn’t he turn you on?”
Sister Miao threw a series of questions, but Pei Qingya on the other end did not answer.
“Qingya, Qingya, are you still listening?”
“Yes, it’s the company’s publicity. Jian Fan didn’t pay attention to the content, and just posted the brand’s latest Weibo.” Pei Qingya’s voice couldn’t hear anything abnormal.
She paused for two seconds, then continued.
“It seems that Jianfan attaches great importance to this brand, Sister Miao, I want to perform well and win it.”
“It turns out that this is the case. I said how can a character like Jian Fan have something to do with Shen Qinghuan.”
“Qingya, don’t worry, this is what you have in your bag. No one fits this brand better than you.” Miao sister is confident.
Pei Qingya smiled and hung up the phone modestly.
But strangely, there was no smile on Pei Qingya’s face.
She stared straight at the delicate white roses that were trimmed in front of her eyes.
Pure and flawless, as if it should be loved by everyone in the world.
But… Pei Qingya squeezed the branch tightly, the tip pierced her fingertips, but she didn’t realize it, and a drop of blood fell on the petals of the white rose along the fingertips.
Dirty.
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The other two parties are currently talking on the phone, and they are full of unilateral fire.
Shen Qinghuan held the phone: “What do you mean?”
Jian Fan: “What are you asking?”
Shen Qinghuan tightened her eyebrows: “Why am I on the list of advertising spokespersons?”
A lot has happened today.
But this is what Shen Qinghuan cares most about.
Dirty water can be washed, and the body is not afraid of the shadow crooked.
But if her body is not upright, won’t she just sit back and get what she is saying?
Although Shen Qinghuan didn’t say it clearly, he revealed the meaning and obviously suspected that Jian Fan had let her go through the back door.
Jian Fan on the other end didn’t answer directly, but the cold voice paused slightly before asking a question back.
“Do you not believe in yourself so much?”
Shen Qinghuan choked.
In fact, although Shen Qinghuan has been in the pornographic entertainment industry over the years, she has been constantly polishing herself, but because she has no background and does not accept the unspoken rules, she has worked hard for a long time, and she is only in the eighth line.
She always tells herself that “the fragrance of wine is not afraid of the deep alleys”, but she is tortured by the reality again and again, and the resources are intercepted by various employers, or the audition is cancelled directly. Shen Qinghuan will also be tired.
This kind of tiredness will quietly shake people’s hearts when they are subtle.
It’s not that it’s not firm, it’s just that it’s not…as firm as before.
Efforts will lead to success, which is a chicken soup for cheating children.
Sometimes, Shen Qinghuan felt that she might be so lucky.
Shen Qinghuan paused, pursing his lips: “…No.”
Jian Fan seemed to have heard Shen Qinghuan’s hesitation, and he didn’t respond to Shen Qinghuan’s words in time.
Shen Qinghuan heard some mouse clicks from the other end.
After the meeting, Jian Fan said, “You go to Yin Tang’s Weibo to check it out.”
When Yin Tang’s name came out, Shen Qinghuan was stunned.
She is no stranger to this name, or no stranger to the entire entertainment industry.
Yin Tang is a well-known Gufeng movie director in the circle. The four Gufeng movies in the “Mirror Flower and Water Moon” series he directed not only sold out at the box office, but also swept large and small awards in the movie circle.
It can be described as a director with a two-way guarantee of box office and word of mouth.
Shen Qinghuan didn’t understand the meaning of Jian Fan at first, until he clicked on Yin Tang’s Weibo.
She only discovered that Yin Tang was the director of this [Crane] commercial.
It turned out that the [Crane] product line immediately received widespread attention in the industry after being inquired by Jian Fan.
The director of publicity immediately became active and wanted to invite Yin Tang, who had never even thought of it before.
After Yin Tang learned that the brand was valued by Jian Fan, he became interested in it. After reading the planning book and products, he agreed.
But there is a condition, he has to follow his rules.
The first rule is to cancel public selection.
Yin Tang has his own casting team, which is more efficient and of higher quality than public selection.
And Shen Qinghuan was selected.
Shen Qinghuan saw the one on Yin Tang’s Weibo that talked about her.
[Yin Tang: Dark night and cool moon, white-robed Jue Jue, beautiful woman holding a sword, dancing like a crane. 】
It comes with a video.
This is a preview of Shen Qinghuan’s upcoming online drama, in which she plays a villain.
In one of the scenes, Shen Qinghuan is holding a sharp-edged sword and walking on a bumpy gravel mountain road.
The camera stretched from bottom to top. The first thing that caught everyone’s eyes was the long sword that was dragged on the ground with cold light, and the tip of the sword left a harsh sound on the mountain road.
But the sword bearer didn’t realize it.
Her cold sword cuts the small stones along the road, but it seems to be wise, avoiding some flowers that are stubbornly struggling in the wind and rain.
Until she reached the top of the mountain, the camera slowly moved up.
Everyone can see the thin back of the sword bearer.
The white clothes wins the snow, and the ink is flying.
The sword holder thrust the tip of the sword behind him and turned slowly. At that time, the wind moved, and the plum blossom tree above his head was swaying leisurely, and the petals rustled down.
There was a plum blossom petal under the corner of the right face of the sword-bearer.
Cold and arrogant, but hiding Meixiang.
The end of the picture freezes at this moment.
It was also the freeze-frame picture at this moment, which made Yin Tang’s eye contact Shen Qinghuan at a glance.
Yin Tang’s Weibo was also reposted by the brand, which is equivalent to clarifying Shen Qinghuan in disguise.
Although the comments below are still miserable.
But there are still a group of sane spectators who begin to appreciate Shen Qinghuan.
Shen Qinghuan looked at the crowd of commentaries, one of the few that praised herself, and carefully read Yin Tang’s evaluation of her.
Her eyes flashed, and she patted her face in disbelief.
“I heard it.” The man’s nice low voice sounded.
Shen Qinghuan, who was surprised to forget that there was another person listening, froze with her hands on her face.
“You…he heard me wrong, I was hitting a mosquito.” Shen Qinghuan bit her to death and refused to admit her off-line behavior just now.
In order to change the subject, Shen Qinghuan rarely tapped his talent for awkward chatting.
Just when I was about to arrange everything that I would eat after the day after tomorrow.
The low male voice on the other end of the phone called her suddenly.
“Shen Qinghuan.”
“Yep?”
There seemed to be a moment of quiet silence in the air.
For a while.
Manly.
“you’re worth it.”
It’s like a sentence ending randomly.
Fluttering like feathers.
However, with the affirmation that a man is as heavy as Mount Tai.