"Huh?"
Looking at Fang Juexia who went back to dancing, Ling Yi felt that something was wrong. However, he couldn't put his finger on it, so he relayed what had just happened to the Candy team.
[Kaledo's Number One Big Boss: Is anyone there?]
[Huo Ge is still Huo Ge: There are no 1s or 0s. This world is very peaceful.]
[National First-Class Flower Flipping Artist: Single bet x2]
[Captain: What's wrong?]
[Kaledo's Number One Big Boss: Didn't I show Juexia Xiao Pei's Weibo post just now? He actually smiled mysteriously as he read it. Did you know? He was actually smiling.]
[National First-Class Flower Flipping Artist: Was it this kind of smile? [Fake smileboy.jpg]]
[Kaledo's Number One Big Boss: No! It was a sincere smile. I asked him, Juexia, shouldn't you be especially against Xiao Pei? Guess what he said?]
[Huo Ge is still Huo Ge: He said, "If I were a DJ, would you love me?"]
[National First-Class Flower Flipping Artist: Hahahahaha!]
[Kaledo's Number One Big Boss: Aiya, no! I'll support whatever he says he does. Do you think Juexia is possessed by a ghost? How did he become so … so … aiya, I can't find the right words.]
[Team Captain: Doting.]
[National First-Class Flower Flipping Artist: Eh ~]
[National First-Class Flower Flipping Artist: He might be possessed by a ghost. He might be possessed by someone who's afraid of ghosts.]
[Huo Ge is still Huo Ge: Screenshot.]
[Captain: That's enough, you guys. Restrain yourself a little.]
Seeing the captain's serious words, Ling Yi was a little scared. He didn't expect the next sentence.
[Captain: Don't dance in front of the fans.]
So this was what he was afraid of?
Pei Tingsong had been on the hot search list for two days. His speech almost broke the surface of the entertainment industry's habitual calmness in one breath. While it caused a dispute, it also unexpectedly received a lot of support.
Many netizens had already accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction with the gradual "silencing" of celebrities in the entertainment industry. In this era where speaking could lead to a death sentence, public figures all wore masks of silence and spoke exquisitely embellished words that would never be wrong. Living was a performance, and they never expressed themselves.
Pei Tingsong was like a living person who had stepped on the mask of a puppet. He broke this tacit rule without any scruples. He had to express himself, and he had to express himself with sharp edges and emotions.
Pei Tingsong's fans knew how to take advantage of the situation. While the hot search terms were still up, they posted many clips of him at the Haunted House.
[You and Me Under the Grape Tree: I sincerely invite everyone to watch the Great Change of the Living People # Human Middle Finger Pei Tingsong # Instant Change # Human Silencer # [Video]]
The video came in with the intention of scolding people on the mic, but all they clicked on was the fancy high-pitched voice of a scared ghost rapper. This kind of contrast made many netizens become fans.
[Pooh pooh pooh drink saliva: Hahahahaha, you're telling me that this is the Pei Tingsong who scolded people on the mic???]
[Little Cutie Leopard Zebra: The persona of Human Middle Finger is fake! [Dog Head]]
[123 Blockhead: Hahahahaha, I can't even match him with the scolding person on Weibo. (PS: These two boys are a match)]
[Idi: Let's change the main point. This brother speaks English so well. His accent is so good.]
This level of popularity was not something a small company like Star Map could control. They could only try their best to guide the public opinion and not be used by others. But then again, no one dared to really do anything to Pei Tingsong.
Originally, Cheng Qiang was very worried that the previous sports brand would be sold out because of Pei Tingsong. When the hot search exploded, he even called the brand to let them know in advance. He did not expect that not only did the other party not have any negative feelings, but they were also very satisfied.
"Isn't the response on the Internet very good? It just so happens that our series focuses on this kind of young and flamboyant style. Pei Tingsong fits our style very well. And Fang Juexia, one of them is calm and the other is flamboyant. There is a contrast between them, and they can represent two different types of young people. Very good. "
Cheng Qiang breathed a sigh of relief. It was really not easy to be a manager.
On the day of the shooting of the advertisement, Cheng Qiang drove them to the shooting location. Fang Juexia got into the car and looked out of the window. The sycamore trees on the side of the road had unknowingly grown to almost cover half of the sky. Busy people lacked perception. He wondered if Juexia's day had come.
"After today's work is over, you can rest for a while. After that, there will be some more scattered itineraries." Cheng Qiang started the car. "Boss means to strive to release a mini album in the summer."
"Are we still going to the Maldives?" Pei Tingsong asked.
Fang Juexia couldn't help but laugh. "Have you become Ling Yi's spokesperson now?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Cheng Qiang fastened his seatbelt. "The group ensemble's last episode will be in the Maldives, and only the first two days will be filmed. For the next few days, you can do whatever you want. We won't be following you."
"Are you serious? That's so cool. "Pei Tingsong took the opportunity to hug Fang Juexia's shoulders." Then I want to stay in the same room as Juexia Ge. "
Cheng Qiang glared at him. "Are you looking down on me? I haven't even settled the matter of you going missing that day!"
At the mention of this matter, Fang Juexia was a little embarrassed and turned his head to look out of the window.
Pei Tingsong, however, was thick-skinned. He laughed and said, "What's wrong with that? How old am I? Why do I still send people to follow me every day?"
At this point, Fang Juexia thought of something.
"Oh yeah, I've been feeling a little strange recently."
"What's strange?" Cheng Qiang drove out of the neighborhood.
Pei Tingsong let go of his shoulders and sat up straight. He looked at Fang Juexia. He frowned slightly. "I don't know if I'm being paranoid, but I keep feeling that someone has been following me recently. But when I look back, there's no one."
Hearing him say that he was being paranoid, Pei Tingsong immediately said, "Don't underestimate humans' ability to predict danger. Sometimes, it's very accurate. This isn't being paranoid." After saying that, he was a little frustrated. "Recently, the illegitimate children have been a little disgusting. There must be someone following you."
"When you were in the dormitory?" Cheng Qiang asked.
Fang Juexia shook his head. "It was on the way back to the dormitory or near the company. It happened in the past two days. I've never felt this way before. "
"After filming the advertisement, rest well in the dormitory for a few days or go out to play." Cheng Qiang said, "Don't come to the company often for the time being. You should rest too. You've been working for too long."
Seeing Fang Juexia nod calmly, Pei Tingsong wanted to hug him.
He was obviously not afraid of anything, but now it seemed that he really had a weak spot. If others touched him slightly, he would feel terrible.
The theme of the advertisement was "Revealing Your True Self". They needed to act out the new summer products that focused on young people. They needed to film a total of four television advertisements and a series of print advertisements. Of course, they also needed to film some highlights and material videos during the promotional period.
As soon as they arrived at the filming location, Cheng Qiang saw the marketing director whom he had met before. The director waved at them from afar. When he walked over, he was very friendly. "You're early. Are there any traffic jams on the road?"
"I was afraid that there would be traffic jams on the second ring road, so I woke them up early."
The director smiled. "Yes, there's something I need to discuss with you. Previously, we decided on a sexual orientation survey for the promotional highlights. It's just some quick questions and answers. Later on, the higher-ups said that it was similar to the previous magazine and hoped that we could change it. Our marketing team held a meeting overnight and combined with some hot current affairs, we came up with a new proposal. Take a look. If you can accept it, we'll … "
He handed the proposal to them, one for each of them. Fang Juexia looked down and flipped through it. The first line of small words attracted his attention — read the negative comments and give a response.
"Of course, this is actually not something that every celebrity can accept, so it's only one of our proposals. There's also a 'done or not done' mini-game at the back. This can be used as an alternative. "
As soon as he saw the negative comments, Cheng Qiang looked at Fang Juexia. He knew that Pei Tingsong actually did not care, but Fang Juexia had suffered too much online violence before.
Fang Juexia flipped through it and looked up. When he saw Cheng Qiang looking at him, he smiled. "What's the matter, Chang Ge?"
"Ah, nothing. Do you think it's okay?"
For some reason, Fang Juexia felt that he was no longer sensitive. Perhaps it was because his state of mind was different, and he was much more mature than before.
"I can do it." Then, he looked at Pei Tingsong. "I'm not the only one."
Pei Tingsong would be lying if he said that he was not worried. However, he also knew that if Fang Juexia really did not like it, he would reject it. He was not someone who would swallow his anger. On the contrary, he was very brave.
"Okay, let's do it together."
Seeing that they readily agreed, the marketing director heaved a sigh of relief. The proposal that he had worked on overnight was not scrapped. He explained, "Actually, we've already screened these negative comments. None of them are too extreme. If you're still worried, we can show them to you first."
Fang Juexia smiled. "There's no need for that. There won't be any surprises if we read them later."
Hearing this, the marketing director was a little surprised.
He thought that Fang Juexia, who had been harassed by online violence before, would resolutely reject this proposal. He did not expect him to be so easy to talk to and be so cooperative.
During the filming of the advertisement, Fang Juexia and Pei Tingsong changed six sets of new products. The filming location also changed again and again. They filmed from morning to dusk. The entire team was very professional. The stylists matched the series of clothes and shoes on them according to their distinct personal characteristics to maximize their uniqueness.
The cameraman praised the performance of the two and even gave a high evaluation of "no wasted film". However, Fang Juexia was still the same. He bowed and thanked everyone for their hard work.
Even though he was praised by so many people now, he would not forget the disdain they had suffered along the way. As long as he thought about it, he felt that his feet were still on the ground, not floating, and still in the human world.
"Okay! There's still the last promotional video. Thank you for your hard work. "
Fang Juexia was wearing a lake-blue sports suit. His top was a short-sleeved T-shirt with the words "feel me" written on the front. Below was a pair of lake-blue shorts and white and blue sneakers.
Standing in the distance, he looked like a tall redwood tree. Beautiful, precious, and full of vitality.
Pei Tingsong looked at him from behind and could not move his eyes away. His loose trousers swayed in the wind. His pair of long white legs were almost glowing. His muscles were well-proportioned and pulled along with his movements.
His ankles were especially beautiful. The side of his body was slightly convex, his ankle bones were round, and his ankles were thin enough to be grasped. When the veins on his heels moved, there was a sense of lust that belonged to a teenager.
"The two of you are sitting in front of this camera. Yes."
There was no host. They controlled the scene themselves. The staff placed the comment cards on the table in front of them. Each of them had a small stack in front of them. The cards were black and had negative comments written on them by anti-fans, one by one.
Fang Juexia picked up the card and said to the camera expressionlessly, "The challenge to read the negative comments begins."
Pei Tingsong bumped his shoulder. "Hey, control your expression a little."
Fang Juexia turned to look at him and rubbed his cheeks. "Do I look too expressionless?"
Pei Tingsong took the card in his hand and lifted his chin. "What I mean is, please show more expression. Otherwise, you'll be letting down the anti-fans who wrote these comments. They are very serious about hating us. "
"Oh." Fang Juexia looked down at the card and tried very hard to frown to show that he valued it. Pei Tingsong patted his head. "You're so obedient."
Fang Juexia glared at him and removed his hand.
Pei Tingsong almost could not hold back his laughter. Really, he's much more angry with me than the anti-fans.
"I'll go first." He picked up the first black card and read it aloud. "Am I the only one who thinks that Pei Tingsong is stupid?"
Fang Juexia did not know why, but when he heard him read it aloud, he felt that it was funny and could not help but laugh.
"Look at your reaction. If I didn't know better, I would have thought that you wrote it."
Fang Juexia's smile did not fade. "That's right. It's true that there is disharmony in the team."
Pei Tingsong threw the card aside and replied, "That's right. It's only you. You're the electricity, you're the light, you're the only trash." After that, he complained. "That's it? That's it? Let's do something fierce. "
Fang Juexia took out a card. His tone was calm and even sounded like a robot reading a script.
"Fang Juexia, you like to hype up your image as a math expert. Why do you want to be an idol? The entertainment industry does not need high IQ. Wouldn't it be better for you to be a math teacher?"
After he finished reading, he thought about it seriously and gave a response. "Actually, I do have a teaching certificate. If I don't become popular, I will go back to my hometown to teach." After saying that, he even gave a thumbs up. "Great prophet."
Pei Tingsong was amused by his beautiful baby. He looked down at the black card with a bad review and smiled. No, he had to calm down.
Pei Tingsong cleared his throat and continued, "I really don't know how trash like PTS debuted. Isn't it just a little bit of money? So what if you're a rich second-generation heir? Why do you want to ruin the entertainment industry? Go inherit the family fortune. "
Pei Tingsong tapped the table with the card. "Modern netizens like to answer their own questions. I don't even need to say it. But I'm not just a little bit of money. "He threw the card aside." I'm super rich. "
How scary. Fang Juexia shook his head, pulled out a bad review card, and read it out loud.
"Fang Juexia is the most uninteresting artist I've ever seen. He's dull and uninteresting. He doesn't even feel like a human being. He's like an assembly line product without a soul. I once suspected that he was mute. I don't understand why anyone would like such a cold idol. "
Pei Tingsong was furious. People on the Internet didn't understand Fang Juexia at all. They only judged him from their own perspective. They were subjective and full of prejudice.
Fang Juexia put down the card with both hands and thought about it seriously for a while. "Why would anyone like me?"
"Based on the analysis of the comments on the Internet, most of them are leaning towards one answer. It's because I'm good-looking."
This was the truth.
Pei Tingsong laughed. His anger from before was swept away. Fang Juexia was Fang Juexia. It was best if he was the only one in the world who could see such a good and lively side of him. That way, he would have one less enemy and could take him for himself.
Thinking of this, he pulled out a new card. "I hate people like Pei Tingsong the most. Why are they pretending to be upright? They don't even know how to curse if they don't curse. Don't you know how much money you make, how much you suffer? Who asked you to be a star? You make so much money. Would it kill you to have less privacy? "
This paragraph was really ugly. Fang Juexia knew Pei Tingsong too well. The moment he was about to give him the middle finger, he grabbed his finger and pulled it to his side, holding it tightly.
Pei Tingsong felt that his middle finger was being held. He pulled twice but couldn't move it. He could only give up and let him hold it. He clicked his tongue and repeated a sentence in the bad comments. "… How much money you make, how much you suffer." He raised his eyebrows. "I was born with money that can't be spent in a few lifetimes. Why should I suffer?"
"And your logic is even more confusing than the children born from the Chongqing 8d viaduct and spider webs."
Fang Juexia looked at him and asked very seriously, "Can they have children?"
"Oh, no." Pei Tingsong smiled. "So you don't have any logic at all. People like you who have nothing to do but spout nonsense on the Internet every day and think that you're the only one who's sober when everyone else is drunk are essentially the typical people of the marginalized group of people who are emotionally oriented and pseudo-logical. Do you understand me? If you don't, go read a couple of books on logic and then fight with me. You may not be beneficial to society if you're alive, but if you read more, you won't create garbage. "
Hearing his string of scoldings without any profanities, Fang Juexia's first reaction was to fill in the gaps in his logic. "No, no, he's useful to society."
Pei Tingsong looked at him with an expression of apology. Who knew that Fang Juexia would say seriously, "He himself is a very good example of a flawed human logic. As a sample, he has the value of observation."
Pfft. Pei Tingsong laughed out loud.
This guy was so obedient even when it came to adding insult to injury.
Fang Juexia picked up another piece of paper and read it out. "The entertainment industry nowadays is full of demons and ghosts. How can the scandal of the unspoken rules be cleared so quickly? The top celebrities are getting worse and worse with each generation. "
Hearing the words "unspoken rules", Pei Tingsong felt that it was harsh and uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, Fang Juexia was very calm. He still held Pei Tingsong's middle finger and held the card in his hand. He tapped it lightly on the table.
"I've explained it before, and I can explain it again. The unspoken rules are rumors. No matter what kind of demons and ghosts are masked on the Internet, they're all human and can't escape legal responsibility. "
The staff behind him were a little surprised. They all said that Pei Tingsong was a tough guy, but they didn't expect the gentle and quiet Fang Juexia to be so direct.
Today, Fang Juexia finally realized that he had actually grown up. In the past, he used to treat the side effects of malice by staying away from allergens. But now, he was able to accept the possibility that he was hated by others.
In front of the camera, he put down the card and added, "I've remembered your ID. I'll hand it over to the company's legal department in five minutes."
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