Chapter 11: Umbrella on a Rainy Night

After all, the Silent Star team brought with them a top-tier demon king, and they were actually quite arrogant.

They usually seldom take the initiative to pay attention to other artists in the circle.

But Fang Siqian is a strange person.

Why is it strange?

In Pei Ming's words, it's disgusting.

When Shen Jixing drove to the scene, he happened to see Pei Ming being turned away by YC staff.

The male staff member, wearing a tight suit and heavy makeup, said arrogantly: "Sorry sir, our spokesperson said that he doesn't like to be disturbed before the event, so no entry for those who have nothing to do with the event."

Pei Ming: “………………”

He was a 30-year-old straight man who almost got a rash from the dampness.

Frowning, he asked, "Will you speak properly?"

The staff glared at him. "What? You say that again?"

Pei Ming was too lazy to listen to his plastic English.

I opened my mouth and said to him in a very pure tone, "You are a complete idiot."

The staff seemed to have heard something incredible.

She stamped her feet and waved her orchid finger, "You, you..."

The man had already walked away with his hands in his pockets without looking back.

His tall, cold back looked a bit manly. He pursed his lips and snorted heavily on the ground.

Shen Jixing pressed the horn casually.

Pei Ming paused and walked towards him. He was a little surprised to see Shen Jixing.

Covering the car window with half of his body, he lowered his voice and said, "Fuck, why are you here?"

Shen Jixing glanced at the people outside the event. They were all gathered in front of the live broadcast, and no one would pay attention to this corner blocked by the shadows of the trees.

He asked, “Can I not come?”

Wasn't that person's elaborate arrangement just to attract his attention?

Pei Ming said irritably, "It's useless to come. He's well prepared and has made all the arrangements. Our team can't get in no matter what we do."

Shen Jixing looked at him, "You knew you couldn't get in, but you still went there?"

He had obviously witnessed the whole thing, and there was a hint of amusement in his cold features.

Pei Ming simply didn't want to recall it, and said with a sigh: "Then I really want to try it?"

He opened the passenger door and got in.

He sighed and said, "Your opponent is really quite cunning."

Even if the vice president had reminded him, it was useless. This guy had been preparing for a long time, and even the partners were brands that they had rejected before.

"Rival?"

Shen Jixing raised his eyes calmly, "Do I still have a rival?"

Pei Ming suddenly felt that the tone was so familiar.

Xiongxiong returned to the car with a hot breakfast and handed it to the person in the front seat. Then he took the time to look at Pei Ming, blinking his innocent big eyes.

Said: "Brother Shen doesn't know Fang Siqian."

Pei Ming: “……?”

Xiongxiong also had the same expression at that time.

He didn't hear any response from the other end of the phone that morning, so he asked cautiously and timidly, "Brother, what are you thinking about?"

Could it be that Fang Siqian really annoyed him this time?

After a while, Shen Jixing's voice came from the receiver.

"I was wondering," he said calmly and slowly, "Who is Fang Siqian?"

raging:"……?"

It’s Fang Siqian.

Even Xiong Xiong, a dull and stupid assistant, finds it annoying.

Fang Siqian debuted two years later than his brother, but followed the same path.

If it sounds nice, it's the same, but if it sounds bad, I won't say it anymore.

But at this time their team did not notice him.

Fang Sigan's journey on this path was not smooth. He spent a lot of resources but did not become famous. Instead, he always lived under the shadow of his brother Shen.

It wasn't until two years ago that he changed his strategy and created a warm-hearted man persona.

He became famous by holding an umbrella for a blind girl fan on a rainy night.

He gained a large number of loyal female fans and successfully became a top star.

"Holding an umbrella on a rainy night?" Shen Jixing chuckled.

Xiongxiong nodded, leaning back on the chair and said, "Actually, that photo is quite touching. The light and shadow of the rainy night are captured just right. There is a sense of fate and redemption. Who wouldn't like such an idol?"

It even directly made an unknown person into a popular celebrity.

Pei Ming knocked on his head and asked, "Which way are you going?"

Xiongxiong covered his head and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong."

Shen Jixing's mind seemed to flash back to a damp and broken rainy night. He lowered his eyes calmly and took a bite of the sandwich. His eyelashes drooped in a sharp and beautiful arc, and he spoke softly, "Go on."

It won't sound so good if it continues.

Logically speaking, Fang Siqian has successfully become one of the most popular traffic stars, which means he has finally made it.

But at this moment he started to act strangely.

I started buying a lot of negative articles to compare with Shen Jixing.

Shen Jixing is indifferent and distant, but he is a gentle and warm man.

Shen Jixing is cold and taciturn, but he is warm and friendly.

Pei Ming was so angry that he slammed the table in the office and yelled: "You are not famous, but you like to take advantage of others."

Unfortunately, Fang Siqian had such a good image that many people protected him, but Shen Jixing's status was too high and they didn't dare to speak out.

In the end, those who got scolded were the unscrupulous marketing accounts that collected money.

"That's it?" Shen Jixing asked back.

Pei Ming repeated: "That's it? Isn't that enough?"

Shen Jixing put the half-eaten sandwich back into the paper bag and took a sip of the warm milk.

His tone was sparse and flat. "I thought he was a high-ranking person."

“…”

This isn't high?

Quietly collect a lot of negative information that they don’t even know about, and use it to promote their enemy’s brands.

The living ones are more disgusting than flies.

Shen Jixing looked calmly out the window at the live broadcast venue, and vaguely saw reporters from all walks of life standing in line with their cameras.

He said calmly, "Isn't this the simplest thing? Envy, jealousy, and hatred."

Some vulgar words came out of his mouth, but Pei Ming heard some fairy spirit in them.

"What do you mean?" He didn't understand.

Shen Jixing then leaned back and changed into a comfortable position to prepare to watch the live broadcast.

"Literally."

Fang Siqian may have really envied and admired him, which is why he wanted to imitate his every move and follow the path he had walked.

But the world of fame and fortune is unpredictable, and amidst the decadence and decadence there are countless bloody storms.

Few people can remain true to themselves in such a place.

They just forget how they came.

…

Pei Ming wanted to say something, but he looked out the window and said, "It's started."

Pei Ming could only remain silent.

Xiong Xiong gently poked Shen Jixing's shoulder and said, "Brother, you only ate half of the sandwich. Can you eat some more?"

Shen Jixing glanced at his sincere and worried round eyes, then looked away.

He refused: "It's not tasty."

“…”

“Welcome everyone to the YC Jewelry Festival’s 2nd Anniversary Press Conference.”

On the stage, the host held the microphone and spoke eloquently, "Let me warmly introduce to you our YC brand's only spokesperson - Mr. Fang Siqian."

There was thunderous applause.

A man in a white suit walked out of the shadows, his black hair was neatly styled, and the sunlight cast a silhouette behind him, which suddenly gave them a strange feeling.

This look makes him look like actor Shen.

But the moment he stepped out of the light, everyone woke up.

Ah, no.

That face is so perfect that Nei Yu has not been able to give birth to a second one.

Fang Siqian saw their expressions, his face was cold and gloomy, as if he was very angry: "..."