Gao Yuncheng's face flushed red, he felt ashamed and angry, he couldn't help but retort: "If I'm not, then you are?"
He only noticed the existence of Yu Qinghuan yesterday. His biggest impression of him was that he stole his movie role. As for Yu Qinghuan's detailed information, he knew nothing about it.
Although there are highly educated artists in the entertainment industry, they are not many, so Gao Yunxiang said this with great confidence.
Unexpectedly, Yu Qinghuan nodded as soon as he finished speaking, "Yes, I am. How did you know?"
The sarcasm that Gao Yuncheng had been brewing suddenly got stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, and he felt very uncomfortable with the choking.
This Yu Qinghuan actually graduated from Hua University? Impossible, this must be a lie.
He clenched his fists tightly and wanted to say something, but his mind was blank. After searching for a long time, he couldn't utter a word. Standing opposite the calm and composed Yu Qinghuan, he looked particularly embarrassed.
Yu Qinghuan admired his posture for a while, then contentedly dragged Yu Xin back to the dormitory.
Yu Xin was so depressed outside that he started to complain to Yu Qinghuan as soon as he got home: "What the hell! A butt-selling guy! He really thinks he's a big shot! I'll just watch him make money! If he doesn't fail, I'll take his last name!"
Gao Yuncheng's team dared to intercept him so blatantly, which clearly showed that they did not take him seriously. I thought he was a soft persimmon with no temper and I could just squeeze him.
Yu Xin clenched his teeth so tightly that blood almost dripped from his eyes.
He has been in the industry for more than 20 years, and many of the people who entered the industry at the same time have become gold medal agents. At the very least, they have one or two big stars under them, and the commissions alone can make a lot of money every year.
He is the only one whose most popular artist is a second-tier artist, and his contract with the company will expire this year.
He was already feeling resentful about his current situation, and Gao Yuncheng's actions were simply trampling on his self-esteem, and he even rubbed it hard several times!
Yu Xin was so angry that he was breathing heavily, and his usually smiling face turned ashen.
"Brother, drink some water and calm down." Yu Qinghuan threw him a bottle of water and opened one to take a sip. "Don't get yourself upset."
"Hey, you don't understand." Yu Xin gulped down half a bottle of ice water, held his head and scratched it hard for a few times, and after a long time, he sighed in frustration, "It's all my fault."
This circle has always been about putting down the weak and praising the strong. Even though Yu Xin is familiar with this rule, he still feels uncomfortable.
“Don’t, brother.” Yu Qinghuan moved closer to him and hugged him like a brother. “We want to be noble and respectable, and we don’t want to compare ourselves with people like him who are not popular even if they try to hype themselves up.”
Yu Xin was stunned, "What do you mean by high-end?"
“Brother, listen to my analysis.” Yu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes like a fox and began to brainwash Yu Xin, “Look at the entertainment industry now. The national school idol and the national goddess have all been hyped up. We can’t make anything new out of it. We might as well just do nothing…”
Before he finished speaking, Yu Xin shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, there is so much information these days, the audience will forget about you within three days of exposure."
Yu Qinghuan didn't rush to refute him, but said: "It's not that we won't show up, but we have to take a different route. Look at the hot searches on Weibo now, they are all about so-and-so crying, so-and-so laughing, so-and-so eating potato chips, etc., let alone other people, even I feel sick of watching them."
This is true. Nowadays, the hot searches are very complicated. Sometimes when you click on them, you will see two lines of meaningless stuff.
I couldn't help but nodded: "Go on."
Yu Qinghuan: "So we won't hype him up. There are at least 80 national school idols now, and one more like me is enough. Let's just do the opposite, no hype, no Weibo posts, and be as low-key as possible. It's actually very unique."
"It seems... to make some sense." Yu Xin said thoughtfully.
"I just debuted. If I hype myself up too much and don't have any works to back me up, I might even damage my popularity. It's better for me to keep a low profile."
"That's fine." Yu Xin looked at his sensible artist with relief, and felt that the anger in his stomach had subsided. "I'm sorry to have wronged you."
"I don't feel wronged, I don't feel wronged." Receiving the loving gaze from his agent, Yu Qinghuan leaned back on the sofa with a triumphant smile on his lips.
He had just signed a five-year contract with Starlight. For an agent like Yu Xin, the number of artists he could manage was limited. No matter how good Yu Xin is to him, he still has to eat. If he said he wanted to stop taking any work and quit the entertainment industry, Yu Xin would probably explode on the spot.
This is the best way to deal with it now. He doesn't have to offend Yu Xin, nor does he need to do everything he can to get exposed. It's perfect. Speaking of which, we have to thank Gao Yuncheng.
Gao Yuncheng did not receive Yu Qinghuan's thanks. He was staying in his apartment, getting angry at his assistant.
"How do you do things? People on Weibo are calling me Chestnut now! If they say anything about me, I will be fired! Where are the Internet trolls? Where are the public relations? Why don't you contact them? Why are you following me with such a sad face?"
Gao Yuncheng was so angry that his nose was crooked. Clearly in the morning, the topic trend on Weibo was still good, many people were praising his handsomeness, and even his number of fans increased by tens of thousands. How come the direction of public opinion changed in just one hour!
I don't know who started the trend, saying that he has no acting skills, his face is full of flaws in real life, and he can only rely on still photos to hype himself up. They also listed the trending searches he had been on before and mocked him.
Gao Yuncheng has a hot temper and is extremely conceited. He always thinks that he is the most handsome man in the world. The reason why he cannot become famous is because he feels his talent is not appreciated. Normally, even if one person said something bad about him, he would worry about it for several days, let alone such a large scale situation.
The assistant was trembling with fear after being scolded by him. He shrank his neck like a partridge and dared not move, but he was very angry in his heart.
It was clearly him who bought the trending searches, and when something went wrong, he was blamed. If he didn’t have a mortgage, he would have resigned long ago! What a temper! People like this deserve to not be popular! Pooh!
When Gao Yuncheng finally got tired of scolding, the assistant took out his mobile phone and wanted to check the developments on Weibo, and then think of a way to restore public opinion. Unexpectedly, when he saw the result, he was dumbfounded.
No one knew when, the topic of the national school hunk had shifted from Gao Yuncheng to another person, and that person was Yu Qinghuan, who made Gao Yuncheng hate her so much!
This story is quite mysterious. It started when an anime blogger saw the topic "Gao Yuncheng the National School Prince" and posted a Weibo.
San San Niang’s sailor suit: #高云成国家校草# When I saw this topic when I woke up early in the morning, I almost thought I had gone to the wrong Weibo. What the hell is Gao Yuncheng from Huazhong University of Science and Technology! We don’t have such people at all in Huazhong University of Science and Technology. The only one who can be called the campus hunk in our school is the junior in the Journalism Department! The junior brother from the primary school secretly took two photos [pictures] [pictures], and Gao Yuncheng’s fans criticized him. By the way, my senior brother skipped two grades in high school and took the college entrance examination directly. Finally, he was admitted to our school as the provincial top scorer in liberal arts. 【Dog head】
Nowadays, there is no shortage of good-looking people, but if you add high IQ and high education before good looks, it will be a different story.
In addition, this blogger already had more than 100,000 fans, so this Weibo post immediately caused an uproar.
"Oh my god, how can there be a little brother who wears the school uniform so handsomely!"
"Ahhhh, lick lick lick, little brother, you beautiful face!"
"This is the national school hunk! He is exactly like the boy in my mind. This is my old girl's heart."
"So cool!! Blogger, please give me the contact information of this little brother!!"
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As more and more comments appeared, more and more people clicked in out of curiosity, and then... after seeing Yu Qinghuan's photos, they could never leave. As a result, the topic #Gao Yun becomes the national school idol# was quickly replaced by #The little brother in the campus uniform of Hua University#.
Now on Weibo, there are countless people crying out for Yu Qinghuan’s contact information, so much so that the blogger had to post another Weibo.
San San Niang’s sailor suit: I became an internet celebrity for no apparent reason, and I still feel dizzy now. Everyone calm down, I don’t have the contact information of my junior brother. Those who want to come to our school to block people should give up now, because our seniors are graduating this year. I went to the journalism department to ask around, and no one knew what company the junior had signed with. I heard that his family wasn't well off, and he had been working part-time while in school. I felt so sorry for him QAQ
This Weibo post immediately pushed the topic to a new peak.
Netizens instantly imagined a story of a poor genius working hard, and they all expressed their sympathy in the comments. Some bloggers, who were mothers, even turned the topic directly to their own homepages, preparing to use it as an example to educate their own children.
Yu Qinghuan became famous all of a sudden, and was deeply engraved in the hearts of netizens at a speed so fast that it was hard to believe. There wasn't even any haters.
You say they are hyping it up? He is a graduate of Huazhong University, and his name hasn’t even been revealed yet. Does he still need hype? !
You say his face is not handsome, is the photo photoshopped? But forget it, the photo has such poor pixels that you can even see snowflakes.
Besides, he is just a positive and optimistic young man. What's there to criticize?
So when Yu Xin saw the Weibo post, he almost thought he had bought some internet trolls in his dream!
"What, what's going on?" He held up his phone in disbelief, staring at Yu Qinghuan with wide eyes, his head still dizzy.
Not only did she not spend a penny to become a hot topic, but she also slapped Gao Yuncheng in the face. How could such a good thing happen in this world? !
"It must be fake." Yu Qinghuan swiped the screen of his mobile phone twice, quickly read a few pages of Weibo content, and was also dumbfounded.
Even with his experience, he couldn't imagine how the topic could have veered like this.
“Hahahahaha, this is what God says about being mean!” Yu Xin reacted, swept away his previous discouragement, hugged the phone and kissed it hard twice, then hugged Yu Qinghuan’s shoulders, feeling so happy that he almost flew away, “Your luck is amazing, this is the first time I’ve encountered such a thing.”
Yu Qinghuan forced out a smile with difficulty, "Yes."
What happened to his rebirth? ! Why is everything I experience so weird? ! He clearly tried his best to keep a low profile, but it seemed as if God was against him, so that he couldn't keep a low profile even if he wanted to.
Just as he was thinking about it, his right hand was suddenly grabbed tightly by Yu Xin.
Facing those green eyes, Yu Qinghuan's heart trembled: "What's wrong?"
Yu Xin looked at him with burning eyes: "Did you buy lottery tickets yesterday?"
Yu Qinghuan: "Yes, yes."
"Take it out!" Yu Xin was spitting excitedly, and he looked at Yu Qinghuan as if he was looking at a lucky cat.
"...Here." Yu Qinghuan took out the two lottery tickets from the drawer. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the tickets were snatched away by Yu Xin.
"Quick! Search for the current lottery results."
Yu Qinghuan waved his hands helplessly, and didn't even pick up his phone, "Brother, stop wasting time, it's impossible to win..."
"Fuck!" At the same time, Yu Xin suddenly let out an earth-shaking shout. "Qing-Qing Huan!! You won-a prize!!"
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