The name Jing Tian was very famous in his previous life, but it was a negative one and was not good news, such as the king of bad movies, the resource celebrity, the background is deep, the cool, etc.

In addition, she was living in seclusion, except for filming, she almost never showed up in front of the audience, and the media could not report to her. Over time, she became a lot of filming and was not popular.

Later, after the live broadcast became popular, I took off my makeup and washed my face at home, and it became popular!

After ten years of entering the industry, Jing Tian sighed and had to sigh at the power of the Internet.

From then on, she slowly entered the audience's vision, participated in reality shows, played games, and became more and more popular.

It was only then that Yuan Hua began to pay attention to this girl, which was different from the online rumor. In fact, she was not that cold, but a little restrained and shy.

For a little exposure, other artists either post on Weibo to create topics or express themselves crazy on the show every day.

She doesn't need topics at all, because she has resources, she doesn't stumble on others, talks bad things about others, or hypes. Compared to people like Damimi who buy hot searches more than 300 times a year, it's a clear stream.

If Jing Tian had understood half of Damimi's marketing routines, she would have become popular with her conditions.

"Isn't it enough for an actor to be responsible for filming? Why do you do it so complicated?" Jing Tian said weakly with half of his body leaning against Yuan Hua.

Yuan Hua thought for a while and said, "Art should embrace the masses, and it is the same as being a public figure."

"Yes, I've filmed for the audience."

"This is different." Yuan Hua held his forehead, "It is something that an old artist does by relying solely on his works. You can do it before you get the recognition of your audience. You can do it again. You are still young, so why not talk about your fame?"

Someone has played this set of traffic speculation a long time ago. In the 1980s and 1990s, the four kings of Xiangjiang came out like this. The idol processing factory in the Bangzi Kingdom next door was almost forming a culture.

The young actresses who emerged in the mainland all follow the paths they had taken before, but they just changed their faces.

But you have to admit that the audience is very fond of this set.

Haven’t you seen that in a few years, no matter how awesome the veteran actor is, he will have to give way to the traffic actors.

"I don't like being watched and discussed, so I'd better shoot and speak with my works."

Yuan Hua leaned to Jing Tian's body, and the two leaned against each other: "Okay, traffic has both advantages and disadvantages. When you put yourself in front of the audience, you will be criticized. There are as much black material as fire material. Your little princess' personality may not be criticized by black fans."

"Hmph, who do you think of the little princess? My heart is extremely strong, okay?"

"Then do you dare to open Weibo?"

"What's the point of not daring to do this."

"Make a bet, see if you have many good reviews or bad reviews. What's the bet, I want to see your pajamas!"

"Okay, if you lose, you will run another five kilometers tomorrow."

In the evening, Jing Tian opened a Weibo post, afraid that there was no one there, Yuan Hua was going to promote her on his Weibo post.

It took a long time since he logged in, and he found that his fans had 15 million. I have to say that Yang Siwei is still very awesome in operating this set.

The 15 million followers are already the top star.

However, as Weibo becomes a new battlefield in the entertainment industry, I believe that many second-tier artists will surpass him in no time.

Those first-line artists are more powerful in operating and cannot even catch up with the slap.

He is rich, famous, popular and has a reputation. This is not something that Yuan Hua can catch up with now.

"Wow, you have a lot of fans." In front of the computer, Jing Tian looked at Yuan Hua's Weibo so shocked that she couldn't stop talking. She pulled her mouse down and Weibo was updated almost every day.

It’s either personal photos or some inspirational sentences and famous quotes.

"You're almost too." Yuan Hua smiled and glanced at the newly bought pajamas on the table.

It's a thin model in summer.

Still white.

With his legs crossed, Yuan Hua hummed a song in his mouth, waiting for victory to come.

"You passed by a town called me"

"Just as soon as the snow on the roof turned into rain fell"

"You're wearing transparent clothes"

"Sing to me alone"

"It's all songs I like"

"Let's go to the lakeside of the prairie"

"Waiting for the migratory birds to fly back"

"When we all grow up, we'll have a baby"

It was transparent clothes and a baby. Yuan Hua's song Jingtian blushed and spat, "What kind of hooligan song are you?"

"It doesn't matter, what's important is that you're about to lose." After taking the mouse in her hand, Yuan Hua clicked Jing Tian's Weibo.

"Who is here to scold me, everyone gathered."

"Yuan Hua is really, everyone is recommended."

"It looks just average."

"This is a dismal place, I am a relative."

"Our school has poor grades and hasn't been to the classroom for a few days. I took on the show in my freshman year and failed the final exam."

Seeing that Jing Tian’s face was dark, Yuan Hua cut off the picture.

"That's how the Internet is. You can say anything, don't care too much."

"Open it for me, I want to ask them why they say that." After snatching the mouse, Jing Tian typing while scolding: "Why do you say I look so pretty? Are you very good-looking?"

Yuan Hua: “…”

He thought that Jing Tian was concerned about the last one, saying that she took a role in her freshman year, had never taken classes or failed the subject, but she didn't think that she was talking about her bad appearance.

You and I went back and forth, Jing Tian and an unknown netizen cursed each other for forty or fifty rounds. Yuan Hua couldn't stand it and slapped her pajamas in front of her.

"I'm willing to accept the loss."

"Wear it, what's so great?" Jing Tian picked up her pajamas, and her thin feel made her blush: "I'll go upstairs to change."

More than ten minutes later, Jing Tian came back and leaned against the door.

"Hehe, that's OK."

Yuan Hua was stunned. It was the first time I saw someone wearing pajamas like this.

Whose pajamas have jeans and T-shirts?

Isn't this cheating?

He was so angry that he picked up his phone and took a snap. This was the black material from now on.

Jing Tian jumped over to rob, and the two wrestled once, and laughter came from the living room. At the same time, the online publicity about people on the road is in full swing.

"I'll go, Yuan Hua is so fat, my idol."

"Youth is gone."

"For this effort, I have to go to the cinema to take a look."

"Starring Wang Baoqiang and Yuan Hua, this ranking is not different. Damn, the crew is really a thief. So, both of them are male protagonists?"

"The heroine Zhou Xun, that must be read. The product produced by Zhou Xun must be a high-quality product, and I look forward to it."

The publicity of people on the road is starting to start. In half a month, the subway stations, square LETD display screens, buses, and home pages of major websites are all advertisements, and a hustle and bus gushing out in a very short time.

When they learned that Yuan Hua was the starring actor, Huang Xiaoming, Tong Dawei, Wang Luodan and others sent blessings, saying that the premiere would definitely support him.

A week later, Yanjing, the premiere began.

After a month of weight loss, Yuan Hua lost more than ten pounds, which looked similar to when filming.

Seventy or eighty media outlets came to the scene, and he sent red envelopes one by one, and in the end, more than a dozen left were left, and he threw them to Huang Xiaoming and the others.

"Okay, Huazi, 888." Huang Xiaoming smiled after taking a look at the amount.

Tong Dawei said: "I have the money for dinner tonight, and I will use this money to treat you later."

"Count me one." Huang Xiaoming handed over the red envelope.

Wang Luodan also gave his share to Tong Dawei: "And mine."

There is no need to say too much about the adult world. Yuan Hua is different now, and everyone’s career is also in the rising period. Everyone is doing well, and it is the time to keep warm.

My fame was unfair before. Although everyone talked happily in the group, everyone knew that it was polite.

Friendship now is more valuable than that time.

Huang Xiaoming, Tong Dawei, Yuan Hua, Wang Luodan, can anyone help anyone.

...

At the entrance of the cinema, Charlotte and Huang Bo walked in with their arms around each other, talking and laughing.

The two probably didn't know each other before, and the identity gap was big. One was the number one singer in the music industry, the little king of mainland China, and the other was a well-known middle-aged actor, and there was nothing to do with.

Everyone felt that they couldn't get together.
To be continued...