Cen Yu leaned back in his chair, turned to look at Gao Lanyuan who was leaning closer, and couldn't quite understand how the other person had figured out that he was interested in watching a band performance.
"I?"
He pointed to himself.
"Not interested."
"No, Brother Cen." Gao Lanyuan stepped onto a chair and came closer.
He looked at Cen Yu with sparkling eyes, "I think your tongue piercing and tattoo are really cool!"
"..." Cen Yu was speechless when this was mentioned.
His colleagues at the company were mostly unaware that he had a tongue piercing.
He wouldn't stick his tongue out for no reason, and besides, the tongue piercing he chose wasn't an extravagant style; it was only on that day, the day he first transmigrated.
Cen Yu's former classmate set up a studio and asked him to help take some pictures.
They insisted on making him a model.
Logically speaking, Cen Yu shouldn't need to help with this, but it's an important foreshadowing in the plot—because of these photos, Cen Yu is considered a complete playboy and scumbag by Yu Xinyu's die-hard fans, who gained a group of fans after participating in the variety show.
They posted these photos of him online and launched a massive critique.
Actually, there's nothing much in the pictures; they're just a few photos of Cen Yu lying on his side in bed and in the bathroom.
His classmate took black and white artistic portraits, and Cen Yu didn't need to show his face. Most of the pictures showed light and shadow and the human body. For example, Cen Yu was lying on a white bed, surrounded by pillows and white fabric. He was lying on his side, and a beam of light shone through the crack in the window.
The key features are the snake bone tattoo on his abdomen and the undulating muscles of his side abdomen under the light and shadow when he lies on his side.
The bathroom photo was placed on his arm as he leaned against the pool, and on the hollow of his lower back behind the towel he was wearing.
The shot was taken from behind him, and the only close-up was a picture taken in a mirror.
In the video, Cen Yu opened his mouth as if to say something, and then the camera captured the tongue piercing on his tongue.
The photos were normal, but after being dug up by busybodies, they insisted that these photos were photos taken after Cen Yu had done something wrong and were evidence of his promiscuity. Even though his friend said that the photos were specially taken by the other party for his photography studio, it was still considered as an attempt by Cen Yu to clear his name.
Coincidentally, on that day, not only Cen Yu's friends rented that photography studio, but also Gao Lanyuan, who came with her friends.
Cen Yu had just changed her clothes, said goodbye to her friends, and was about to leave when she saw Xiao Gao waiting for her at the entrance of the shed.
"Brother Cen!" Gao Lanyuan looked at Cen Yu excitedly, "I didn't even know you had tattoos."
Cen Yu wanted to say something, but that day, for the sake of taking photos, he had specifically changed his tongue piercing to a more noticeable style—
"She also got a tongue piercing."
"You even got an ear bridge done." Cen Yu was speechless, so he simply turned his ear to show him. "What are you doing, young master?"
“I wanted to get one too!” Gao Lanyuan said, pointing to himself, “The tattoo too…”
He leaned closer to Cen Yu, about to say something, but Cen Yu pushed him away, saying, "Get out of the way."
He grabbed his bag and prepared to leave, only to find that Yu Xinyu was messaging him again, asking when he would be back.
He glanced back at Gao Lanyuan, thinking to himself, "When you find out how I 'tortured' your idol, you'll be the first one to beat me up."
Cen Yu waved his hand. "I'm leaving."
Then she left the photography base without looking back. Unexpectedly, after that, Gao Lanyuan seemed to suddenly become interested in tattoos and ear piercings, and would ask Cen Yu for his thoughts whenever she had time.
“Then you should call one too.” Cen Yu said, opening Dianping (a Chinese review platform). “I’ll search for a few for you, you can just use navigation to get there.”
Gao Lanyuan's face immediately turned somewhat sullen, as if the golden retriever's mood had been interrupted. He looked at Cen Yu with a wronged expression, "Brother Cen, I think you are particularly clueless about romance."
Don't you think this is a little secret between the two of us?
"I just want to treat my colleagues like they're dead after get off work. I don't want any secrets between us," Cen Yu said frankly.
Seeing that Gao Lanyuan was about to say something, he immediately made a gesture to shut up.
Although Gao Lanyuan felt wronged, she obediently returned to her seat.
"Oh, right."
Upon hearing this, Gao Lanyuan immediately turned around—
"Could you change your perfume?" Cen Yu asked earnestly.
"I don't really like the scent of your perfume."
...
Sang Qianshan stared blankly as his agent continued to mutter incessantly in front of him—
"Brother Sang, this isn't what we wanted either," the agent said with a wry smile. "Isn't it because of that incident that we wanted you to take on this variety show to improve our public image?"
Sang Qianshan's entry into the entertainment industry was originally an accident and a hobby. However, he didn't expect to be so talented. In addition, he found it interesting to play different roles, so he simply decided to continue in this industry.
But he wasn't a naturally warm person.
Even if I'm filming with the crew for months, I won't follow them back—that's all handled by my agent.
Logically, this shouldn't be a big deal, but coincidentally, a supporting actor from one of Sang Qianshan's previous movies recently became popular after starring in a TV series. When he appeared on a variety show as Sang Qianshan's supporting actor, the host couldn't help but ask him about topics related to Sang Qianshan.
For example, what people chat about in the group chat when they're filming on set.
So the male supporting character said innocently—
"Huh? Brother Sang didn't add us to the group."
He smiled somewhat embarrassedly as he spoke, "None of us have Brother Sang's contact information."
This statement immediately sparked a war between fans and critics.
The male supporting actor's fans went wild, with many commenting that he wasn't sad and that Sang Gege was such a despicable person.
Sang Qianshan's fans and critics are of one mind—
[How could someone as picky as Sang Gege possibly be interested in someone so insignificant? If Sang Gege had any friends, I'd do a handstand and have diarrhea!]
[Our Brother Sang just doesn't like to talk to people!! Maybe all of Brother Sang's friends are ordinary people...]
In any case, everyone is convinced of one thing: Sang Qianshan has no friends in the entertainment industry—of course, haters believe that with such a terrible personality, Sang Qianshan has no friends outside the entertainment industry either.
It seemed that he noticed Sang Qianshan's expression had become even more sour.
Terrified, the agent finally couldn't help but ask the question that was on his mind—
"...Brother Sang, do you really have no friends?"
He suggested that if all else fails, they could rent one, sign a contract with an ordinary person, and have them perform on a variety show.
Upon hearing this question, Sang Qianshan's face darkened even further.
Finally, unwillingly, he said to his agent—
"have."
The agent looked incredulous, suspecting that Sang Qianshan's friend was some Ultraman toy.
Sang Qianshan was furious when he saw the disbelieving look on his agent's face. "I'll call you right now and see!"
After saying that, he didn't care what time it was and started calling Cen Yu.
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