The Weibo post Zhang Xiaoyuan sent out has not yet attracted other people's attention, but the video of the reporter's interview with Li Zhao has begun to become popular on the Internet.
In particular, the clip where Li Zhao looks confused and makes puzzled sounds to the camera made some netizens feel so maternal that they want to rub his face. Some netizens with quick hands have made a series of emoticons and animated images based on this video.
For example, series such as [Zhao Zhao is a good baby, Zhao Zhao knows nothing], [Zhao Zhao's surprise], [Don't scare me], [I'm still a child], [Zhao Zhao bows], etc., quickly spread on the Internet.
Maybe people who use the emoticons don’t know his name yet, but he has been silently making his presence felt in another way.
After this interview came out, Song Yu's fans began to praise Li Zhao crazily, from his appearance to his character, and even tacitly assumed that the two were good brothers and good friends.
I love Xiaoyuer: Xiaoyuer is not like some people who say they are good friends with someone who becomes famous. I would like to advise a certain 38th-tier artist who is desperately marketing himself as a close friend not to take advantage of the fact that Li Zhao does not have a Weibo account to unscrupulously ride on his popularity and step on other people in the same crew.
Yu'er's hand-warming post: Who told my little Yu'er to be such an honest boy who doesn't know how to market himself, and was slandered by some shameless people for nothing.
When Song Yu's rival fans saw Song's fans taking the opportunity to play the victim, they almost vomited their overnight meal out of disgust. Song Yu hires internet trolls to brag about himself every day, and he still has the nerve to say he doesn't understand marketing? However, no matter how much they dislike it, they will not show up in such a big fight, so as not to drag their beloved artists into it.
For Song Yu's public relations team, Li Zhao's standing up to speak for Song Yu was a pleasant surprise. Song Yu's agent said to Song Yu with emotion: "I didn't expect that with your bad temper, there would be someone who would speak for you selflessly."
Everyone can see that at this time, the best option for Li Zhao is to remain silent. To be fair, if he was Li Zhao's agent, he would definitely stop Li Zhao from speaking at this time.
Are you a fool if you don’t cherish such a good opportunity to sell your misery?
But when this fool speaks for his own artist, he can only be happy.
"We haven't even contacted Li Zhao's PR team yet, but he has already stepped forward to speak for you. If it weren't for him, you would have lost the chocolate endorsement you just got. This is a big favor. Remember to thank Li Zhao in person. I will see if there are any suitable resources for Li Zhao to introduce to him, as a repayment for this favor." The agent glanced at Song Yu's face and said, "You are not the same type of actors. Even if he has the opportunity to develop in the future, he will not be a big threat to you."
Song Yu: “…”
If they are not the same type, then they are not. Why is there such disgust in your eyes?
"I don't want to find out why you looked down on Li Zhao before, but starting today, you must not have conflicts with Li Zhao." The agent clicked on various data on the Internet, "Now everyone in and outside the circle knows that Li Zhao speaks for you. If you do something too extreme to him in the future, you will become an ungrateful person in the eyes of everyone. Do you understand?"
Song Yu held his anger for a long time and couldn't help but say, "Li Zhao has a shitty team. He is so poor that he doesn't even have an assistant."
"Don't look down on young people because they are poor. They have no background and yet they can become famous. Do you know what this means?"
"What?"
"It means he is destined to be popular." The agent typed on the keyboard loudly: "More friends mean more paths. If you really don't like him, you should have kicked him out of the crew and not given him the opportunity to appear on camera. Now that he is popular, even if you don't like him, just bear with it."
It was rare to see Song Yu remain quiet and listen to him, so the manager said a few more words: "Don't think I'm talking too much. It's best not to offend people with such a destiny."
Song Yu looked up at her agent.
"Believe it or not." The agent closed his notebook, stood up and said, "Take a rest first. You have a meeting at 4 pm. I will come to pick you up then. Also, remember to thank Li Zhao in person."
Song Yu ignored his agent and sat on the sofa for a long time in a daze. He took out his phone and looked through his address book. He finally found Li Zhao's WeChat account in the WeChat blacklist and removed him from the blacklist.
Song Yu: I won’t take your favor for nothing. I’ll introduce a role to you in a few days.
In the hot pot restaurant, Li Zhao reluctantly put down his chopsticks. The food was delicious, but his stomach couldn't hold any more food, so he had to wipe his mouth clean: "This hot pot tastes really good. Next time, let's call Brother Xiaoyuan and come over to eat."
"Okay." Yan Ting put down his chopsticks. His posture was so elegant, as if he was at a high-end banquet instead of eating a boiling hot pot.
The WeChat message notification sounded, and Li Zhao saw that someone named [This World] had sent him a message.
"I won't take your favor for nothing. I'll introduce you to a role in a few days."
Yan Ting glanced across the phone screen. Although it was unintentional, he saw the content of the message because he had a photographic memory since he was a child.
His eyes were dim and he slowly put down the napkin in his hand.
Li Zhao couldn't guess who the stranger's WeChat name belonged to. Sometimes, in order to protect their colleagues in the crew, they might add each other as friends, but after adding each other, they would never say a word.
Zhao Zhao Good Luck: Sorry, I may have been too busy recently, so there is a mistake in the name note. May I ask who you are...
After receiving Li Zhao's reply, Song Yu was so angry that he almost threw his phone onto the carpet. Li Zhao's words were deceiving. What did he mean by "there was a mistake in the name note"? It was obvious that he just forgot to note the name.
I usually call him "brother" on the crew and just praised him in front of the media, but now he doesn't even deserve a name note?
Song Yu was so angry that his chest ached, and he dragged Li Zhao back to the blacklist again. If he sends a message to Li Zhao again, he would be a coward.
After waiting for a while, the other party did not reply to his message. Li Zhao sent a message to the other party again, but the WeChat system prompted that he was not the other party's friend.
"Wrong message?" Li Zhao muttered quietly, not taking it seriously. He stood up and said to Yan Ting, "I'll go pay the bill. Wait for me here for a while."
Yan Ting nodded.
The hot pot soup base was still bubbling. Yan Ting looked at the boiling soup base without any emotion on his face.
The man in a tight suit walked in cautiously, bent over and turned off the fire: "Sir, do you have any comments on the dishes in the restaurant?"
Yan Ting raised his eyes slightly: "Are you the store manager?"
"Yes, sir." The man's smile became more intense.
Yan Ting was about to speak when footsteps were heard outside the door. He raised his index finger slightly, and the store manager tactfully took two steps back.
When Li Zhao walked in and saw other people in the room, he grinned at him, and the manager smiled back with fear and trepidation.
"This is for you." Li Zhao put a box of stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets in Yan Ting's hand.
Yan Ting took the stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets and looked at Li Zhao with his deep black eyes.
"The last two times we ate together, I noticed that you had a small appetite." Li Zhao naturally helped Yan Ting open the medicine box and handed the medicine to his palm: "You ate more today than the last two times. I was worried that your stomach couldn't take it. There happened to be a pharmacy next to me, so I bought a box. Take a few pills just in case."
Yan Ting smelled the flavor of digestive tablets, which had a very light fruity scent. He found the words "Children's Wear" on the box, and there was a child's cartoon head in the corner.
"Thank you." Yan Ting's simple chewing action made him look like he didn't care about anyone.
The store manager glanced secretly at the two of them, not daring to speak.
"May I know who you are?" Li Zhao saw the stranger still standing next to him and turned to look at him.
"Hello sir, I am the manager of this restaurant. Are you satisfied with your meal?" the manager asked with a smile on his face.
"It tastes great. My friends and I like it very much. Right?" Li Zhao nudged Yan Ting lightly with his elbow.
"Yeah." Yan Ting responded.
"As long as you are satisfied, as long as you are satisfied. It is an honor for our store to satisfy you." It was just a simple compliment, but the store owner seemed to have received great affirmation. He bowed to the two and said excitedly: "We will definitely continue to work hard to carry forward this service spirit. I look forward to your next visit."
Li Zhao didn't expect the store manager to be so excited, so he quickly praised him a few more times. The more he praised the other person, the happier he became. He would walk them all the way to the door, until they got in the car, and then stand at the door with a bright smile and watch them leave.
"This restaurant is really good. Not only is the food delicious and inexpensive, but they are also very welcoming to customers." Li Zhao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "My life today is really perfect."
"Perfect?" Yan Ting's pale lips were slightly tense: "Really?"
"I earned an appearance fee, had a delicious hot pot with my friends, and got a membership discount card." Li Zhaomei smiled: "Of course it was perfect."
Yan Ting nodded slightly: "I understand."
"Understand what?" Li Zhao has gotten used to the fact that his new friends always like to keep a mysterious air. He has a very simple and crude understanding of this: people who don't like making friends or socializing are always mysterious in their hearts.
Yan Ting answered irrelevantly: "I'll take you back."
Li Zhao: "Tingting, don't you have a girlfriend?"
"Um."
Well, since they are already brothers, he will let the other party remain mysterious. Mysterious men are popular with girls. Li Zhao feels that he is very considerate.
"It's okay, you're only 28 years old this year, there's no rush." Li Zhao comforted Yan Ting: "You'll always have a girlfriend."
Yan Ting remained silent.
As a mature man, sometimes you have to tolerate the wild imagination of young boys.
After sending Li Zhao home, Yan Ting returned to the company. The driver and assistant bent down to open the door for him and whispered, "Sir, the person in charge of Strawberry Entertainment hopes to meet with you."
"No." Yan Ting clenched his fist with one hand, put it to his lips and coughed lightly.
"Okay." The assistant agreed, and waited for Yan Ting to step out of the car, then quickly put the coat on his shoulders.
Suddenly, Yan Ting stopped. He turned his head to look at the box of digestive tablets lying alone on the car seat, stood quietly for a few seconds, then leaned over and casually put the box of medicine into his coat pocket.
Walking into the bright and shiny office building, Yan Ting rubbed his temples, looking at the world that seemed to never change day after day. The emotions in his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, with no ups and downs.
The elevator went up floor by floor and slowly opened under the pale light. Behind the elevator was a stylishly decorated corridor.
"Sir, your nutritional medicine." Outside the elevator, a man in a business suit handed him a box of pills.
"No need." His eyelids drooped slightly, and his whole body blended into the cold corridor, without any sign of life.
The only thing that seemed out of place here was probably the box of children's stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets worth less than a hundred yuan in his coat pocket.
There was some worry in the eyes of the man in the business suit, but he dared not say anything and could only lower his head in silence.
The author has something to say: Zhao Zhao: I am worried about my good brother who has no girlfriend.
Tingting: I don’t want to talk.
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