MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 32

Fu Yuan put on his hat again, and a pair of smiling eyes looked at him. Han Yun also looked at him: "When will your horn become so small?" He compared it with his hands. If he can still be smaller, he can go out wearing a baseball cap, and it won't look strange.

"It's coming," Fu Yuan said.

Han Yun nodded and said "Oh". In fact, he really wanted to go out. During this time, he learned a lot about modern times. Han Yun wanted to go to the playground, to the aquarium, and to fly.

The airplane was an amazing invention. He knew that this thing could carry people to fly in the sky and shuttle between the clouds, and he wanted to try it.

To such a large age, he hasn't seen clouds look like up close.

It must be like marshmallow. Maybe it smells sweet.

He was all yearning for all these things, but he didn't dare to go to the plane by himself, he had to wait for Fu Yuan's corner to take it back, and he would dare to do these things when he looked like a normal person.

Perhaps because of the lack of pressure from the game, he slept soundly at night. Until the morning, he was woken up by phone.

He dropped his cell phone on the table to charge it, and he was still a little far from the bed. Han Yun didn't want to move. However, the phone kept noisy.

The phone was endless. Han Yun stretched his legs and stabbed Fu Fuyuan in the bed. "Xuan Zhuan, let the caller fool!"

Fu Yuan slept into his bed again last night.

However, the bed at home is very large. Han Yun likes to sleep in the innermost because it is the safest inside. He orders Fu Yuan to sleep in the outermost. So even if they are in a bed, it seems that there is a piece of space between them. In the galaxy, at least three or four big men can sleep in the middle.

Fortunately, Han Yun has long legs and can reach him when he stretches out.

Fu Yuan got out of bed and answered the phone. Before the other party had time to say, "Thank you, Han Yun, you finally answered the phone," he spit out a "roll" word indifferently.

Chi Dong: "???"

Just when he wanted to ask "Who are you, I'm looking for Han Yun", the call was already hung up.

If you call again, you will be left unattended.

Fu Yuan muted his cell phone.

He returned to bed and saw that Han Yun fell asleep again. He slept carefree, his eyelashes dropped quietly, with a bit of childishness.

Han Yun woke up before calling back, and Chi Dong blasted his cell phone.

His retirement did not cause much controversy, because the show crew completely concealed it. Even the players who had been under the roof with Han Yun before did not know the truth of the incident.

A player saw Han Yun upstairs last night and was picked up by a supercar. He had been gossiping for one night and said what happened to him. Can he retire?

The show crew told them: "Something happened to Han Yun's family. He left and he will return."

The players keenly smelled something strange, but they didn't ask questions tacitly ... Han Yun is so strong, so handsome, and the entertainment industry does not have such a great male artist, how can he retire?

But at this time, everyone expected that he would not return anymore. If he didn't participate, he would have one less enemy.

At the same time, the director contacted Han Yun's agency, and he directly found Han Yun's top boss, Su Su, the current president of the Beijing headquarters of the oss model management company.

Su is always a strong woman, and she has developed a large model company very well. Not only is she one of the best in the industry, her ability is even comparable to some media tycoons.

Today, the director of "T Typhoon Cloud" called her by phone, but she was surprised because a small player retired.

The director said, "Do you know this?"

Mr. Su didn't say clearly: "I asked the secretary to ask."

She manages everything, not everything, but in the "T Typhoon Clouds" competition, their company is one of the investors, holding 30% of the investment share. China is also hot and has brought them considerable profits, and three of the top 13 are models of their company.

Director: "I'm sorry to have troubled you, President Su. This player is very important to our show. He originally wanted to keep him in the top three. Who would have thought he left without a word last night? Anymore? "

President Su ordered and soon found Han Dong's agent, Chi Dong. When he heard that Han Yun actually retired, he almost spurted out his old blood!

Fortunately, the show team didn't care about it, and planned to persuade Han Yun to let him go back to re-enter the competition. The incident last night did not happen, and even promised to protect his top three.

Chi Dong made a phone call all morning and only got the word "roll" from a strange male voice.

He was terribly terrified, and was very impatient, and "T Typhoon Cloud" kept contacting him: "This evening program is about to be aired. You must persuade him to come back, and you will be overwhelmed later!"

At eleven o'clock, the phone was finally answered.

"Go back and join the competition! What are you thinking about? Water in your head ?!"

"You only got water, you got water all over."

Chi Dong made him stupefy. He didn't understand how Han Yun became so naive now, and it was still the kind of naive that made people feel funny, but not angry!

"Don't you understand what this game means to you? It means future, it means money ..."

"Then I don't lack money."

This time, Chi Dong really rolled his eyes and said, "You found the father of gold, didn't you! I told you that these things don't last long. Do you really think those big bosses will love you forever? Go! If you have n’t had a career, you ’ve been making vases, and you have to wait to be abandoned! Do you think the giants are so good at it ... ”

While he was talking, Han Yun had been thinking about the meaning of the word "golden father".

And Chi Dong is even more turbulent. Although I don't know which big guy is behind the Korean Yun, but can buy tens of millions of cars for the little lover, it must be a big man.

He was talking, his mouth was dry, and Han Yun suddenly interrupted him with a sentence: "What are you talking about, I'm the father of Jinzhu."

"He has to listen to me, understand?"

Chi Dong was really shocked by his domineering presidential tone.

"In short, I will definitely not go back to participate." It is impossible to participate in the competition. It is impossible to participate in this life.

The phone hung up, Chi Dong could not persuade, because he didn't know where Han Yun lived now, only that he climbed a remarkable high branch, and judged two people in the past.

In the evening, the program aired as scheduled.

Han Yun suddenly said at night that he would retire and that part of the interview was edited in.

The directors originally expected that the news of Han Yun's retirement would cause a certain loss of ratings, but if he really didn't come back, then forget it, it is not really necessary.

But they did not expect that this retirement event burned to themselves like this.

Han Yun doesn't use the Internet very much. He likes watching TV, and he likes to watch TV on his own. After watching the TV at night, he watched the program, then lost his connection for several days, and lived happily at home.

He didn't know that there was a lot of discussion about him on the Internet. In order to prevent his retirement from affecting the show, the show team pushed the pot to Han Yun, bought a water army and began to take rhythm under the official micro, and mocked him: "Too unprofessional, so I can be a model?"

"No words, this reason for retirement can only say that you are retired."

"I think he's so spoiled. Is it really good for a man to be so spoiled ..."

"What's wrong with the sofa? Can't the sofa sleep? I have complained about not seeing other players sleeping on the sofa."

Not only in the comment to buy the water army, but also the barrage when the network synchronized broadcast also bought some water army. The show crew did not intentionally hack him, so the scolding was also slightly gentle, it was all to clean themselves up.

As soon as the next episode airs, everyone will forget about this player. Moreover, although Han Yun has a Weibo, he did n’t post anything at all, and he did n’t even get certifications. Only 100,000 fans knew he would not No splash, and no ability to compete with the show crew.

However, the one million public relations fee of the Han Yun is not in vain.

And in the previous show, he actually circled a lot of fans. He was tired of watching and tired of selling miserably. The current trend has changed for a long time. Everyone likes the humble super rich second generation like Han Yun. People set.

Moreover, others are good-looking, and it is difficult for the entertainment industry to find out the temperament of a large family like him. At first glance, it is a child from a large family. He has not had any hardships. Some small details should not be too cute.

But fans couldn't find his social media account and couldn't follow him.

Han Yun's public relations made a counterattack the next day, pushing the pot to the show crew: "Informed people broke the news," T Typhoon Cloud "forced the players to tear, the players retired and retired, I do not know the truth?

The public relations company wanted to contact him, but he couldn't contact them all the time, so he started to maintain the reputation of the employer completely and vigorously poured dirty water on the program group.

"Tear it off, treat our audience as fools? Sweetly it's not the kind of person ..."

"It's boring, don't watch."

"The only good-looking player has been driven away by you. Look at the fart."

The dirty water splashed successfully, because the tearing is indeed false, but the victory is sour, and there are still audiences who like to watch it—but the reputation of the show group is completely broken. No matter how much you spend on the water, please delete the comments, everyone is laughing at the show False, not only fake tears but also fake rankings.

The ratings have also dropped a lot, but they have not yet reached the bottom, but such an impact has indeed exceeded the expectations of the program group.

Han Yun didn't know about it until several days later. He was pulling Fu Yuan around the house looking for dogs.

The person who contacted him was Teacher Yin.

He had learned about this, but he didn't catch a cold, but he thought to himself, "Dad you, black father, and eat the evil fruits!"

Teacher Yin called to ask about his job: "Are you still a model? To be honest, you are suitable for the entertainment industry. I still have some connections. If you want to make a movie and become a star, I have a way, Han Yun ... What are you doing? miss you?"

Han Yun also likes Teacher Yin very much. This sister often blows him up on the show. She never hides her love for her and has a straightforward personality.

"I don't know, let's take a break before talking ..."

"Many companies in the industry are asking about you and want to sign you. Do you have a contract now? Then you do n’t have to be a model. You still have a contract. The contract is definitely an overlord clause. What the company wants you to do is What have to do. "

Han Yun also remembered this stubble, but he didn't care, saying, "I'll go to the company to cancel the contract tomorrow." Isn't it a penalty fee? He has money!

Teacher Yin was also happy for him when he heard the words: "However, you ca n’t lose the popularity of the game. You got a certification on Weibo and the fans went up. No matter what happens in the future, fans will maintain you. If similar things happen again, some people think It's up to you, too. "

Han Yun felt that she was right. He finally found the dog and called the dog back to the house. The teacher was gone.

He sat on the sofa while talking on the phone, and the dog jumped over him, his head arched around Han Yun's neck.

Teacher Yin does not know much about the fashion industry, but she knows the entertainment industry very well, so some of her suggestions are common marketing techniques in the entertainment industry. She also said that she can introduce work to Han Yun, and Han Yun said that she does not need it for the time being. .

Han Yun lay on the bed at night and took a selfie with his mobile phone stiffly. After sending it out, the comments came quickly.

Although there are not many fans, there are also hundreds of thousands, all of which are dubiously concerned, because there is nothing on this Weibo homepage called Han Yun. If there is no avatar, it looks like a zombie number.

"Oh my **** is Yunbao !!! Yunbao made a selfie !!! Suck! Suck !!! I **** !!!!"

"Oooooooooooooooooh, I thought I was paying attention!"

"Bao, is your bed a Lohan bed? It looks so big and simple, Ma Ye feels bigger than my bedroom!"

Han Yun has written hundreds of comments, and it is still increasing. He doesn't know what other people call him. At first he frowned, and then slowly stretched out.

"Yunbao" is obviously calling him. The word "bao" obviously means baby. It means that people who call him like this must like it and treat him like a treasure.

Han Yun likes this very much. So many people feel like a baby and stars and moons. So many people like him and feel more beautiful than being an emperor.

He was lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone and laughing all the time. No wonder Mr. Yin said that fans are okay. The fans are so cute.

He has more and more comments, more and more fans, and he keeps refreshing.

Just as he was rejoicing, Fu Yuan, who did not know where to go, came back. At a glance, he saw that Han Yun was wearing white underwear and lying on the bed with long white and straight legs. He only wore a jacket and panties. The fabric material has a gentle light, and it looks slippery. The same is true for Han Yun's legs. He is so bright and white that he wants to reach out and touch it, especially his two **** eggs, which are round and full when wearing only underwear. .

Fu Yuan stared at it for a while, and Han Yun noticed it, then turned to look at him, and then turned his head, he was completely attracted by the social.

Fu Yuan went back to changing his pajamas and went to bed: "Isn't your Majesty cold?" He glanced at the contents of Han Yun's mobile phone, "What are you so happy about?"

Han Yun said it was not cold, and immediately raised his mobile phone to show him off: "Master Fu, look at me, so many fans! More than 300,000! Take me as a baby."

Fu Yuan lowered his head and stared at him, while Han Yun had turned his head and continued to indulge in Weibo. Suddenly, Fu Yuan lowered his head and bit the tip of his ear. There was a dangerous desire to control in his voice: The minister is jealous. "

Han Yun was scared to death, thinking that the teacher was going crazy and biting his ear to eat.

Then he reacted, Fu Yuan just biting, holding, and not lowering his mouth.

He calmed down and shouted, "Spit, don't drip, don't eat anymore!"

Han Yun did not know how attractive the breath radiated from his body was to an ancient beast like Fu Yuan, but he was patient and did not eat him.