Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia Kyoko's team had been blocked by some reporters.
Sister Xue flipped through the notebook on her phone. "That's weird. Citizen and the advertising company didn't invite the media today. According to the schedule, our first press conference will be held on the day of the brand launch. Where did they come from?"
Unfortunately, the reporters had come to China themselves. The year 2001 marked the transition from mainstream media to online media. With the promotion of the Internet, some domestic and foreign websites started to appear in the blank market of China.
Xilang, Soulang, Wannan and Yatu appeared one after another like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.
Their news releases were faster and more inclusive, and their paparazzi army was everywhere.
This time, Kyoko Fukada's exposure was thanks to Otaku, who often paid attention to Japanese entertainment. As an outside reporter of Yatu, he immediately spotted the eye-catching Kyoko Fukada at the airport.
The media industry was the most secretive industry in the world. If one knew something, hundreds would fight.
Not to be outdone, similar websites also sent their big shots over to see if they could get a good entertainment title.
Now, the opportunity had come. Kyoko Fukada was the most dazzling man in the world. Based on their understanding of Kyoko Fukada's character, they immediately realized that they could make some scandals.
In the era before the Internet Police and the Internet Surveillance Bureau had been established, entertainment news could be written however one wanted.
Even if the person involved in the news was given a written warning, the website would just say, "Uploaded by netizens and forwarded by the website."
A few bold web reporters had already rushed up, and there were also many reporters and photographers beside them. They were desperately clicking in different directions. These photos were all material.
"Kyoko Fukada, Kyoko Fukada, did you come to China for work? Does it have anything to do with Citizen? Are you the spokesperson of Citizen this year? "
"Miss Fukada, is the actor behind you your work partner?"
Several sleazy reporters tried their best to squeeze through the entourage of Kyoko Fukada to get her first-hand news.
Only one reporter, who was on his first day at work, didn't even bother to look at Kyoko Fukada. His target had always been his idol, Qin Guan.
That day was definitely his lucky day. As a fashion expert, he always paid attention to the fashion circle. Qin Guan was the most dazzling male model of the year, so he had been following him for a long time.
The reporter pointed at Qin Guan pitifully. "Qin Guan, Qin Guan, are you the spokesperson of Citizen this year? Have you finished your cooperation with Kyoko Fukada? When will the official announcement be made? "
Qin Guan was impressed by the reporter's sharp sense of news. Her questions were also reasonable.
He turned around and answered the reporter, "Yes, I got the endorsement contract of Citizen this year. The specific time of the press conference will be announced by Citizen. I think you've seen my partner. She's the actress you saw just now."
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia The reporter was excited when he saw his idol answer his question seriously. "Qin Guan, do you have any other activities this year? Your fans are disappointed that your films and TV works are rarely shown on the media. Can you tell us about them? "
Qin Guan smiled brightly at the reporter. "You can tell my fans that they are in for a treat this year. There will be about three of my dramas on the screen. Sorry, I'll only be playing a supporting role though."
Qin Guan noticed that the reporters behind her had finished harassing Kyoko Fukada. They were about to turn around and catch Qin Guan.
He hurriedly grinned at the little web reporter and strode forward to catch up with his friend who had gone ahead of him.
A line of cars roared away, leaving behind a group of reporters eating dust.
"Motherf * cker, I'm too late. Speaking of which, that actor looks quite familiar. I seem to have seen him on TV recently."
"You don't know him? Don't you watch commercials on TV? The whole advertising industry is talking about him. He is the guarantee of performance and the first choice for sales. His status is like a box office guarantee on the big screen. "
"That's awesome! But there is not much news about him. "
"There aren't many films and TV series. As a model, how many fans would be interested in advertising? But today's discovery is a pleasant surprise."
"Is Qin Guan handsome? Yes! Then, if he and Kyoko Fukada, who loves handsome men, were to endorse together, would there be sparks? Of course! "
Suddenly, they walked up to the reporter who had interviewed Qin Guan. "Hey, buddy! Were you interviewing Qin Guan just now?"
"What did you say? Let's share the news. Anyway, this is a common practice. As long as it is not a headline, everything is fine. We can exchange Kyoko Fukada's news. "
The reporter subconsciously tightened his grip on the recording pen in his hand and ran in the direction of his cameraman. "No! I don't need Kyoko Fukada's news, so I won't share Qin Guan's news with you. "
They looked at each other in dismay as they watched the little reporter run away like a rabbit.
"F * ck, we came here for nothing! We didn't get any breaking news! "
"No! Wait! That's not true! " A web reporter held the camera of his entourage and smiled smugly. He gestured to the others and said, "Look, here …"
In an instant, the parking lot burst into laughter ….
An ominous dark cloud was shrouding Qin Guan.
The next day, it was a sunny weekend. It was a good day for them to sleep late in the dormitory. They were kissing in their dreams when his cell phone rang in his bag.
Liu Xiaoyang subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was 9: 00.
Kicking the bed frame, he told Qin Guan, "Turn off the alarm. You have nothing to do today, right? Get some more sleep. "Then he fell back on the bed.
With his messy hair, Qin Guan took his cell phone out of his bag. The flashing blue screen reminded him that it was not an alarm, but a call.
Qin Guan licked his dry lips and answered the phone in a hoarse, sexy voice. "Hello, Sister Xue? What's up? "
"What's up? Something big has happened! Qin Guan, go online right now. Open the entertainment section of any mainstream website. There's news about you everywhere! "
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