"Da la di la … Oh yeah …"
In Beijing, the taxi driver in front was already humming along with the melody on the car radio. "For you, I used half a year's savings …"
Murphy was on fire. After she appeared on the three major music chart shows and sang "Coming Across the Ocean to See You," the song became a hit as well.
This was completely different from the popularity of "Fast Music, Fast Music." At that time, the listeners who liked the song only relied on their memories of the show's reruns and word of mouth to spread the song.
The ratings of the three major music chart shows were naturally not something that "Fast Music, Fast Music" could compare with. Moreover, this time, the show also had a CD of the single. As the song became more popular, all the major radio stations began to play the song.
However, while the driver was humming happily, the passenger in the back was annoyed. She patted the front seat and said, "Hey, uncle, can you stop singing? Not only is your singing terrible, but you're also swaying around. Even if you don't want to live, I still want to live, okay?"
The driver in the front seat paused and stopped singing. However, it wasn't that he was apologizing. The big men in Beijing had bad tempers. Now that he was being scolded by this woman, he was a little annoyed. His expression kept changing, and he was struggling whether to scold her back or not to argue with her.
Only Murphy's sad singing could be heard in the car. It was very awkward …
Fortunately, another older woman in the back seat pulled her angry companion and said reproachfully, "Zhen … Ah Qian, don't cause trouble!"
Then she humbled herself and apologized to the driver.
"Hey, it's not a big deal. Okay, okay, tell your friend to pay attention to her words in the future. In Beijing, if she makes a fuss, she'll be punished! "The driver's anger came and went quickly. He waved his hand and laughed heartily.
"Yes, you're right," Jian Chuo said with a smile.
The two passengers in the car were Zhen Zhen, Zhen Muqian, and her manager, Jian Chuo. The two of them had come to Beijing to participate in a show to promote Zhen Muqian's new album.
Obviously, the strength and effect of the promotion was far less than that of Murphy, who had only sung one song.
Zhen Muqian looked like she had been wronged. She didn't explode until they returned to the hotel. She threw herself on the bed and pretended to cry. "Sister Chao, you're still helping the driver to scold me."
"Zhen Zhen, you're a celebrity now. You have to be more careful with what you do. Don't let your temper get the best of you," Jian Chuo said to Zhen Muqian as she hung up the clothes.
"I know, but he didn't recognize me, right?" Zhen Muqian said, feeling somewhat unhappy.
"He didn't recognize you, but what if he makes a big deal out of it?" Jian Chuo said seriously, "No matter what the occasion is, you have to pay special attention to your image. You are now a sweet and well-behaved actress, not a shrew."
Zhen Muqian understood, but she was still envious and jealous. She couldn't let go of her anger. Now that she saw Jian Chuo being so serious, she pouted and said reluctantly, "I know, Sister Chao."
"I know you're wronged, but you're developing well. You're a bit slow, but one day, you'll surpass Murphy!" Jian Chuo sat down and said gently.
Zhen Muqian felt wronged. "Sister Chao, 'I Came Across the Ocean to See You' was originally my song, sob sob …"
In Zhen Muqian's opinion, this song was originally in her hands, but it disappeared without a trace. If it was her who sang this song, then the person who was popular all over the country and was being chased by this damn driver should be her, Zhen Zhen, not Mo Fei!
"Okay, okay, don't think too much about it. Who told Murphy to be so overbearing? The company isn't like it was a month ago. Sister Ling is completely on Murphy's side and gives her all the resources. "Jian Chuo sighed." You can only swallow this anger. "
"If you want to vent, wait until you become a celebrity and surpass Murphy!" Jian Chuo said as she patted Zhen Muqian's back.
"Hmm …" Zhen Muqian pouted, but in his heart, he secretly remembered the resentment at this moment.
… …
"I heard that you've been helping Mao Peifu promote her Facebook? Do you want me to give you a salary as well? It's considered a part-time job. Mao Peifu said that you're very useful. "Yang Yi teased Guo Ziyi.
The little fatty was breaking open a cupcake and started eating from the soft bread in the middle. He puffed out his mouth and said with difficulty, "No need, I'm only helping out because of you, Brother Yang. It's for friendship!"
"Cheh, you just want to see more beauties! That's why you're so enthusiastic! " Ding Xiang walked by and mercilessly exposed him. "Sister Mao told me a long time ago. Who doesn't know about your perverted heart?"
"That's not it!" Guo Ziyi said with a red face. "If I'm just looking at beauties, why would I vote for you?"
This time, it was Ding Xiang's turn to blush.
Last time, because there weren't many girls in the Business Media School, Ding Xiang was pulled to make up the numbers. She wore a coffee shop uniform for the photo shoot!
Needless to say, Ding Xiang, who didn't have outstanding looks, stood in front of the camera and took a set of photos. After some editing, adding light, and whitening by a computer expert, she was actually as lovely as the neighbor's little sister!
When the final results came out, although Ding Xiang was still far from first place, she still squeezed into the top ten!
Of course, Guo Ziyi would always proudly say that all the credit was his in front of Ding Xiang. If he didn't pull votes for Ding Xiang, Ding Xiang wouldn't have become one of the top ten beauties of the Business Media School.
Ding Xiang didn't want to be one of the top ten beauties. Every time she heard this, she couldn't wait to beat Guo Ziyi up.
Yang Yi looked at them and laughed. When Guo Ziyi could eat the cake in peace, he said, "Hiring students to do campus promotions is a new idea I gave to Mao Peifu. After all, our eyes won't only be on Jiang Chuan. Students from universities all over the country are our initial potential customers. So this plan will continue, and it will go through the formal hiring process. Since you've done so much work for Mao Peifu, it's only right that we give you some compensation. "
Guo Ziyi waved his hand and said, "No need, Brother Yang. You know that my family doesn't lack money."
His eyes suddenly rolled, and he said with a smile, "Brother Yang, how about this? You don't have to give me money. Anyway, I can eat all the cakes in this shop. Is that okay?"
Guo Ziyi especially liked the cupcakes that Ding Xiang made. Although he was fooling around at the film school every day, he still came over to buy cupcakes from time to time. However, Ding Xiang limited the amount of cupcakes he could buy. He could only buy one cupcake a day.
"In your dreams! Brother Yang, you can eat all the cakes here. Over the years, won't you be eating Brother Yang's money? "Ding Xiang heard him and immediately said.
"It's not like I don't want to pay. I'll still pay. I just don't want to only eat one cake at a time!" The little fatty was greedy.
Ding Xiang turned her head and said to Yang Yi, "Brother Yang, you can't agree to eat this kind of dessert every day. Look at how fat he is. He still hasn't lost weight!"
Indeed … Although Guo Ziyi had lost a lot of weight when he came back from Beijing, after the military training, he didn't exercise much. He gradually gained back his weight and his skin color returned. That was why Ding Xiang limited his purchases!
Guo Ziyi looked at Yang Yi pleadingly, "Brother Yang, please do a good deed. Anyway, the cakes in the shop can't be sold. It's a waste to keep them. Why don't you sell them to me? I can even help you promote them!"
"Who said they can't be sold?" Ding Xiang said with a lack of confidence.
Yang Yi smiled and spread his hands at Guo Ziyi, "I can't do anything about that. The cakes were made by Ding Xiang. If she doesn't agree, I can't say anything."
"Ah!" Guo Ziyi screamed.
There was no other way. The little fatty could only lick the crumbs on the paper cup in his hand. It was so miserable!
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