MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 40

Han Yun has not linked this matter to Fu Yuan.

Until Fu Yuan led him to move home again, Han Yun stared at this house as big as a palace. The large space was full of royal majesty and graceful luxury furniture—and now, he The usual furnishings that were commonplace and never cared for were antiques of value.

Taking it out the same way can seduce a group of archaeologists from Hefa.

This palace was built on the mountainside.

Yellow glazed tile roof with double eaves, nine rooms wide and five deep, and each opened four double-crossing four bowls of Linghuaya doors, the entire building specifications have reached the level of his Weiyang Palace, and the inner courtyard outside With high walls, there are no flowers in the garden, but a swimming pool, and even a garage. However, even in the large building, even the swimming pool has a palace style. The clear blue water surface does not look obtrusive.

According to modern calculation methods, the area inside and outside adds up to an area of ​​70 to 80 acres.

Because it was built on a mountain, September is also very cool, and the tree shadow is reflected in the pond. Such a large palace has no one, but it is clean and spotless.

Han Yun always knew that the National Teacher seemed to mix well and bought a house and a car, but the palace of this specification still exceeded his expectations.

He looked at the familiar furniture and decorations in the room, and with the shadow in his memory, it seemed as if he was back in the past. He wore a yellow robe and just called, the housekeeper would come in.

Everything made him feel familiar and comfortable, as if he were in the past.

Han Yun was a little lost, and wandered around in the room with a subtle ambergris, and finally leaned on the soft couch, all of which was unreal.

It was the modern clothes on his body, the mobile phone with Internet access in his pocket, and the Chinese teacher in the same modern outfit standing in front of him, pulling him back to reality.

Fu Yuan looked down at him, with a smile on his lips: "Your Majesty is still satisfied?"

Han Yun nodded, but he was concerned about another issue. He picked up the valuable jade beside him and played with it in his hand: "Master Fu, did you steal my tomb?"

Fu Yuan bowed his head: "Take some funeral items."

Han Yun's eyes suddenly flashed: "Then I ..." He was wondering if he could sell something and earn pocket money, and Fu Yuan interrupted him: "These things cannot be taken out in large quantities. ,meeting……"

"Check the water meter?"

Fu Yuan said, "Your Majesty, the minister is richer than you think, so you don't need to take things at home."

Han Yun put his soft jade in his hands, and he had the bottom of his heart. He was not willing to take out the things he used, even if it was worth more, he was unwilling.

Since there is nothing to worry about now, it is no longer necessary to do so.

Fu Yuan knows where his tomb is, and he can enter and exit at will. He can move so many things out of it. It can be seen that his talents are against the sky, but Han Yun is thinking that after his death ... is it true that the master of the state will bury him? Is it?

How else would he be so clear about these details.

Han Yun thought of it that way, but he didn't ask it. Some questions could not be touched, he knew.

Although this palace is good, there are some inconveniences. It is a little distance from the city. It takes more time to drive than before, and the express delivery is not available. The express delivery is sent to a collection station under the mountain. He has to drive down the mountain to get it. It takes half an hour to go back and forth.

But the benefits are also obvious. The living standard has improved significantly. Staying here seems to be slowed down. Even in the courtyard, dazed and breezy, it is not boring.

Han Yun got up in the morning and was going down the mountain to get a courier. He suddenly saw a paper man who was half a person tall, with hands and feet, and whose head was as big as Tutu was sweeping the floor. He was still startled and opened his eyes and scolded him. Swear words.

The paper man was even more timid than him, immediately dropped the broom, and quickly affixed it to the wall, leaving no creases, as if the stickers were still.

Han Yun: "..."

He went out of the room and saw two white paper men, one constructing grass and one cleaning leaves.

These two are very stable, nothing happened, and it seems that they did not see the owner go out and work on their own.

Han Yun took the courier back, which was a sample magazine sent to him by Shi Yin Magazine.

The bright yellow cover is a half-length picture of him, with a kind of bright nobility.

The magazine has just been sold all over the country. It is not clear how the response is, but the content of "Poem" has always been interesting and the sales volume has always been high.

As soon as Han Yun got on Weibo, he saw a lot of Aite.

Modern magazines are seamlessly connected to the Internet. Fewer people buy paper magazines. More people are buying electronic journals. Fashion magazines also have electronic journals. The sales volume of "Fashion Poems" also ranked first among fashion publications.

The magazine is very rich. There are often interviews with celebrities, skin care and beauty tips, jewelry appreciation, jewelry matching, cheap big-name alternatives, shopping guides, etc. There are many well-known wear and beauty bloggers, serialized on it The article tutorial is diversified and professional, so in the circle of fashion magazines, "Poem" is recognized as the "old-fashioned big brother", and its status cannot be shaken.

Its official micro-fans are also many.

[Shiyin Shion: The cover character of the September issue, the amber boy under the autumn sun ~ Han Yuns: This paper issue gives you a big poster! 】

Han Yun clicked into it and took a look at the nine pictures on Weibo. The one in the middle had typesetting. This is the cover of this time.

On a bright yellow background, Han Yun ’s hair is slightly curly, wearing a warm beige camel sweater, simple side-face half-length photos, no extra movements, youthful, clean and clear eyes, and temperament with a careless laziness. People feel extremely comfortable.

As early as participating in the competition, the judges judged that he was born with a good color. Looking at the entertainment industry, it is difficult to find something better than him. The focus is on temperament. Some stars are handsome, but unfortunately they are only one meter and seven meters.

Han Yun is not the same, the height of one meter eight four, temperament is also unique.

"Wow, the eyes are amber, so beautiful, like gems!"

"I don't know this model very well, but he's so handsome, is there any science?"

"This ... seems to be a model in Typhoon?"

"The one to retire?"

"Yeah! That's him! We Yunbao !!! I'll show you a prosperous beauty !!!" A fan lost a hard photo taken during the Korean Games.

"The real person is more handsome than the photo! Anyone who has seen the show knows that! He is worthy of appearance, but unfortunately he retired. I thought he was no longer a model, and he saw him great!"

"It's handsome, and it has an inexplicable temperament, like a little prince."

The audience who chased the game was very impressed with him, knowing that Han Yun is a good character and a super rich second generation who plays tickets, but he is still very strong. Even if he is not a fan, he will not have any bad feelings about him.

His retirement was unexpected and reasonable.

The simple sentence "Not fun, I want to go home", and retired cleanly, is really impressive, too free and easy. As soon as he retired, "T Typhoon Cloud" was immediately pulled out of fake tears and began to sing cool.

Corresponding to his "not fun" sentence, the audience keenly smelled something.

It turned out that he didn't want to tear down the routine of the show group. Such a true personality really did appeal to fans.

The comments gradually grew, and they were more friendly. Han Yun also reposted Weibo.

Since the first selfie was issued, Han Yun has never sent a photo again, because he always feels a bit of selling hue, although others praise him, it is quite useful. This time, the photo was not sent by him. The nine pictures are still handsome, so he forwarded them with peace of mind.

But in the end what is not hot content, the popularity is just that, the purchase of electronic publications can be seen on the major websites an accurate number, has exceeded 100,000 purchases.

The price of electronic journals is half that of paper journals. The prices are not high but the content is rich. Many old readers of Shiyin gradually like to buy electronic journals. They can be used on multiple ports such as kdle and iad, mobile phones, and computers. Watch in sync.

Everyone just buys it habitually, and some buy it for the cover: "Male models are really handsome. I rarely see such handsome Asian male models, like European and American male models. I want to go to a newspaper booth to buy a paper magazine. I Want posters! "

Soon, the number of likes on Weibo broke 5,000, the number of comments was two or three thousand, and the number of retweets was two or three thousand. Most of them were transferred from the Korean Games.

The general announcement of the new issue of Shiyin ’s popularity is a few thousand comments. Unless the cover is legitimate top-level traffic, it is impossible to break the million, and the average front-line actress ca n’t.

But at noon, the tweet of Shiyin's Weibo suddenly rose and even became popular!

——The reason is that a small amount of fresh meat has forwarded the official voice of Shiyin to remind everyone that there is their own interview content in this page.

But fans fry.

Zuo Yufei was shooting the fire of a net drama. At the time, he played a male campus **** in the play, and took advantage of this shareholder style to attract a lot of fans. And immediately on the National Day golden file, the first movie starring him will be released soon-it is a literary love film called "Meet You, Meet Love".

The original book is an ancient romance novel by Jinjiang.com, and it used to be popular all over the river.

More than a month ago, Xiao Xianrou sent a Weibo post claiming that he would take the cover of Shiyin, but this Weibo was quickly deleted by him, and the content was changed to something else: [Departure to the magazine agency ~ poem音 shion [Picture]] The picture is a selfie in a nanny car.

But Zuo Yufei's fans thought he was going to cover the magazine. This was the first magazine cover of their male god, and fans were ready to pay for it.

result……

"??? Who's on the cover? What's going on ????"

"Who grabbed our Feifei cover !! Where did this pheasant come from !!!"

"Distressed Feifei, my God, this is too cheap!"

"Who are these eighteen lines! I don't know at all! Which Internet celebrity ?? Is that all the same for Shiyin?"

"I didn't even get certified, one million followers! Are you kidding me? Hit our love bean face ???"

All of a sudden, the style of the comment changed.

On the backstage of a variety show, Zuo Yufei has not responded. He is wearing a headset and playing games smoothly, and the assistant next to him helps the rhythm on the landing trumpet and sprays it under the poem's Weibo. After that, I went to the bottom of the Weiyun blog of Han Yun and sprayed q`q at the end, and issued an announcement in the usual Shuijun group.

The assistant clicked into Han Yun's Weibo and was furious: "Brother, is this an internet celebrity! I don't know what Ruan Xingbei thinks, the grade is getting lower and lower ..."

Zuo Yufei heard it, and was not in a hurry: "Let me shoot the cover, there is no penny, this net red does not know how much I posted to the magazine."

At the beginning, he was already mad. With his fame and traffic, Shangyin's magazine was still the agent's initiative to help him fight for it, and there was no reward!

He was also in a magazine for the first time, and he was very unhappy when he heard that he had no money. The agent comforted him, "It is a lot of good to go to a magazine, and the exposure rate is very good. If you have a movie right away, it will definitely be good. It ’s even better to be on the cover! I have already helped you fight for it. The editor of Shiyin has not yet responded to me, but the cover is mostly yours. "

It was precisely because the agent said so that Zuo Yufei sent a Weibo suggesting that he was going to take the cover of a fashion magazine. I did not expect that the cover character was not him at all!

"Poem" editor replied: "I'm sorry we have found a model in the September issue, this time only the first interview Feifei."

At this time, a large number of sailors were raging under the official poems of "Poems" and Han Weibo.

Zuo Yufei also knows that the other party is not famous, and he can't fight with himself at all, so he bought the sailing army so imposingly that he implied the fans to tear it up.

As a result, a lot of abusive and ridiculous comments poured in: "Only one million fans of wild models actually flew with us to grab traffic? Bully people!"

"The eyes are so big, the eyelids are cut! The nose is so straight, it must be whole! The skin is so smooth, the dermabrasion is too much! It is more than ten grades worse than us!"

"I heard that the unnamed models used money to affix the magazine covers. How much money did you give to Shiyin, Han Yun?"

Unknown passers-by thought that the net red grabbed Zuo Yufei's cover shoot: "But ... I alone think this male model is much better than Zuo Yufei?"

"I also think that before Zuo Fei was out of fire, wasn't he a Taobao model? His temperament was too bad."

"What do you love Doudou say? Who knows if it was grabbed by others, maybe the magazine did not look down on your love Doudou."

The people who spoke for him were soon drowned in Zuo Yufei's speech.

Still others sprayed under the Weibo that he forwarded to the national treasure and went home.

The content of Han Junfa is: [[Question] is a spittoon]. This retweet is consistent with the ideas of most netizens. I think this spittoon is too expensive. Even antiques, the price of five billion yuan is really a bit shocking.

The netizen who sprayed him used a tone of extreme contempt: "I have never seen the world before, and the little net red is the little net red."

"What do you know? This is antique! The emperor used it! Archeologists have never seen such good porcelain in this life!"

The number of fans of the Korean Games is not so large, and it seems that they have no fighting power. Everyone is civilized and does not swear, which makes the other party proud. It feels that his one million fans are hydrated.

The navy that sprayed him mainly started from three aspects. One was to imply that he was posting money to the magazine; the other was to suggest that he had a facelift; the third was that he had no appreciation level, no knowledge, and did not understand the national treasure.

Han Yun didn't know it at first, and he was very happy to show the photo to Fu Yuan, then opened the magazine: "These pages are all me!"

It was his crisis PR who contacted him that he knew.

"Mr. Han, have you offended Zuo Yufei?"

"Left ... what? I don't know, why?"

The other side of the phone can understand: "It's okay, Mr. Han, we will handle it properly. Everything is self-directed by Zuo Yufei. Don't open Weibo, don't read comments, don't reply!" We will deal with it! "

"But ... your public relations fee may not be enough. The other party has nine million fans and bought a navy. We have to completely crush it ..."

"How much?" Although Han Yun didn't know what the situation was, it sounded like a self-inflicted trouble by the surname Zuo. The money in his bag was worried and he didn't know how to spend it, and the public relations phoned.

The other party said: "Maybe another one or two million will be added. We already have a response plan. We will release a video of you and will also contact" Poem ". As long as they clarify, everything is easy to say ... take the liberty to ask a sentence. , How much did you pay for the magazine cover? "

I don't blame others for thinking about this. Shooting a cover for a magazine agency generally knows that it is usually only a car and horse fee. If a model or an artist actively asks for a magazine agency, then you have to pay a lot of money. The average small flower is a small piece of meat. Can not get, only the top traffic will be paid accordingly.

Han Yun was at a loss: "No, I don't post anything. They gave me five thousand."

The other side was also stunned, and then said: "Okay, this is easy to handle, and it will be enough to add one million public relations fees." The opposite side reiterated, "Don't read the comments, don't reply, it will cause heart discomfort."

The more the other party said so, the more curious Han Yun was. After hanging up the phone, he transferred the additional public relations fee of one million yuan, and then opened Weibo unbelievably.

The number of tens of thousands of comments drowned him instantly.

"Buzz" in my head.

Han Yun has grown up, and has not seen so many people scold him.

And he was so **** that he didn't get a facelift! He didn't post it! But he really looked down on the spittoon! !!

He stared at the screen for a while, and the feeling of being sprayed by so many people was obviously something he had never experienced before. Han Yun immediately called the public relations officer to warn him that he had forgotten all the words and started spraying directly.

"The spittoon used by the emperor is a mosquito coil in our house!"

There are a lot of bugs in the mountains. Instead of using a spittoon, he put out mosquito repellent incense, not to mention, it really worked, and the mosquitoes were gone.

Han Yun picked up two to reply to the past. In the end, he was really upset. He was so annoyed that he threw away his mobile phone and sulked on the soft couch.

From his perspective, you can see Fu Yuan looking at the computer in the book case. Han Yun knows what company he has been working on recently and is making money. He is so angry that he can't speak for a while. he.

It's not that he can't stand the blow, tens of thousands of comments have scolded him, and no one can stand it, let alone that Han Yun has never suffered such a grievous grievance since childhood, it is all stigma!

Fu Yuan glanced at him motionlessly lying on the soft couch, thinking he was asleep, and walked over to prepare to hug him on the bed, but as soon as he bent down, he met Han Yun's red eyes.

Han Yun rubbed his eyes, opened his arms at him, and even his voice was a little hesitant: "You hug me to bed, my heart hurts, I can't move."

Heart pain and inability to move, there is no connection between the two, but he took it for granted.