MTL - Still Explosive-~ ☆Chapter 04

People on the Internet are forgetful, and within two days, this episode was covered by bigger news. On the surface, it seems that Xu is still benefiting the most from this turmoil. Anyone who watched the beauty video knew that she was the one who "dare to fight with Song Tianmei", but Song Tianmei lost the goodwill of passers-by, and many passers-by turned black, thinking that she did not have the courage that a female star should have.

But lay people only watch the fun, and those who are in the entertainment industry are the most realistic. Seeing the wind and steering the rudder is an instinct engraved in the bones of people in the industry. The major beauty brands are inextricably linked with celebrities. Xu still completely offended Song Tianmei, who is in the limelight because of this. The traffic and attention brought by the latter are hundreds of thousands of her fans. As far as the bloggers can compare, it seems to outsiders that Song Tianmei lost her sense of proportion and caused trouble, but in the eyes of investors and major brands, this is fundamentally compared with the traffic and topicality she brings. Not worth mentioning.

In the entertainment industry, such a fault is too small to be considered a fault at all.

Song Tianmei was trained by the economic company, and she was very angry. She couldn't do anything to Ren Jingjing, so she threw her anger on Xu Yinan.

With her identity and background, it's not too easy to get Xu Yiren, a little blogger who has not established a firm foothold.

Inspired by Song Tianmei, the brands that had cooperated well in the past stood in line between the beauty bloggers and the new traffic Xiaohua. In the past few days, cosmetic companies who have already negotiated cooperation have sent notices saying that they will no longer cooperate. .

In the morning, Xu is still editing the film, and a marketing person from a previously cooperating make-up brand sent a message: [Sorry, still, the company wants to change the promotional route for the eyeshadow I talked to you before, so our cooperation will be suspended. , I'm very sorry, I asked you to design several makeup looks for this eyeshadow before. 】

Xu still has been single-handedly working together since college to achieve this result, not relying on silly Baitian, she is like a mirror in her heart, but she still politely replied: [It doesn't matter, I will cooperate again next time when I have a chance. 】

After sending the message, she was not in the mood to continue editing. She turned off the computer and looked at the sun-drenched hut, feeling a little ecstatic. When graduating, she rented this house with the "first pot of gold" from the video recording. It has a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room, and has a large floor-to-ceiling window. At the first sight, she saw this bedroom that could be full of sunlight on a sunny day. , Xu still sits in front of the bed at ordinary times, sets the camera in front of the window, and records video in the bright sunlight. In Xu Yan's heart, soft natural light is better than any lighting artifact.

The main income of beauty bloggers is the promotion fees of major brands, the rebate links that are usually recommended to fans, and the rewards of live broadcasts. Promotion is a big deal, which means that there is no income without promotion. However, due to the special nature of work, beauty bloggers need to continuously purchase and use new products on the market. This cost cannot be saved. Now the beauty market is too high Big, all kinds of newcomers emerge in an endless stream. If you can't provide fans with fresh and interesting product reviews or recommendations for a period of time, it will be forgotten in minutes.

Xu still leaned back on the computer chair and tilted her head back, thinking about how long her savings would be enough to live minus the cosmetics and clothes she should buy. After roughly calculating a number, she sighed deeply.

I was thinking about getting a new camera next month, but now I don't even think about it.

Sitting on 500,000 fans, but not receiving advertisements to live a careful life, probably no one will believe it.

If you want to ask her if she doesn't regret it, Xu still answers without hesitation: I don't regret it. Ren Jingjing's family is a family to her.

She likes art and has studied Chinese painting since she was a child. She became an art student in high school, and she also wants to work in art in the future.

But who can do whatever they want.

When she was a freshman in high school, her parents both passed away in a car accident. She went from a carefree girl to an orphan without parents. Misfortunes do not come singly. After the news, she used some shady methods to defraud her parents of all the compensation as Xu Yan's guardian. Xu Yan was only 16 years old at the time, and was immersed in great grief without realizing it. When her uncle made up his mind about the remaining savings at home for the second time, it was Ren Jingjing's parents who stepped forward and drove him away.

Xu still remembers that the honest and kind Ren family parents said to her: "Jingjing's home will be your home in the future. Tell us if you have any difficulties."

In this way, Xu still gave up the path of fine arts and finished high school and university with the remaining savings at home. During this period, Ren Jingjing was in love with her as a sister, and she was even more cared for by Ren's parents.

Therefore, she does not regret it, even if she is banned, even if she ends her blogger career, she does not regret it.

She was just a little sad.

Xu still opened the compartment of the drawer of the computer desk and opened a bag wrapped in black flannel. Inside was a family photo of a family of three. In the photo, she was still a girl with a ponytail, and she was young and immature with a pointed chin. , because she was wearing braces at the time, her smile was very shy, and her parents were left and right in her impression. Her mother was demure and elegant, and her father was a typical intellectual. They looked at the camera calmly and gently.

Even after seven years, the deep pain never seemed to be far away from her, she was still feeling sad and sad, and when she was disappointed in the world, she habitually sought the protection of her parents.

But she could no longer hear the words of her parents. She could only stick the photo lightly on her cheek as she used to do, and rub it with nostalgia, hoping to get some comfort.

As the days continued, Xu still forced herself to cheer up. She opened her mailbox. This mailbox was the work mailbox that was hung on her Weibo profile. Generally, if there was any information about seeking cooperation, the promotion staff would send an email directly.

She looked through it, most of them were promotional messages from shopping websites, scroll down, an email seeking cooperation aroused her interest, it was sent by a company called LangStudio, looking for her to sign a contract, and the email wrote this It is a newly opened multi-channel self-media company, which can help the contracted authors to effectively promote and achieve future commercial realization. Seeing the signing fee, Xu Yan's eyes lit up, there are even seven figures!

Her first reaction was that she might be a liar!

It doesn't feel like it. The sender seems to be afraid that she will not believe it, so he wrote the detailed company address and contact information at the end of the email, asking her to contact the company at any time or go directly to the company for on-the-spot inspection.

If this was put before, she would definitely not agree. Xu still did not have contact with the Internet celebrity incubation company before, but she was worried that too many conditions would constrain her creation, and she always had what she called "persistence". , even if these "persistence" seems to other bloggers to be equivalent to big idiots who have money and don't make money.

For example, if there are no products, domestic products will be carefully considered, and the promoted products will be reported truthfully. That is to say, even if the merchant spends a lot of money on her actual measurement, she will tell the truth about the effect of the product, and will not confuse black and white. , said hype and insisted on her original intention, which is why she was able to emerge as a student in the first place.

Xu still glanced at the terms of the contract, feeling that the terms are quite loose, and there is still a lot of room for bloggers to play freely. Contact is always a good thing. She thought so and replied to the email, hoping to learn more, if necessary. Can meet and chat.

Besides Gu Yu, Second Young Master Gu's usual life is indeed as Song Tianmei said, "eating, drinking, and having fun is everything." Under Gu Qing'an, he has a spare job. He goes to work every day if he wants to, but he doesn't go to work if he doesn't want to. It's okay to go to work anyway.

So it's not surprising to see Gu Yu gathered in a bar during the day on Great Monday, along with his gang of wealthy second-generation idlers.

Gu Yu felt bored at work, so he sent a group message and called out several souls who also had nowhere to go. As usual, it is the best seat. During the day, the bar is not as violent as the crowd dances at night. The resident singer holds an acoustic guitar and sings an unnamed folk song.

Gu Yu leaned on the back of the leather seat, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking. Song Heng, one of his friends, came over and poked him: "Looking on the Internet, Gu Shao has been searched on Weibo again."

Gu Yu opened his eyes, and his tone was very mixed: "Young Master Song, your news is too ill-informed, right? It's all a few days ago?"

The others also joined in the fun, one by one saying, "I heard that it is with Song Xiaomei again."

"You said that Song Xiaomei is really infatuated. We all grew up together as children. Why can't she pass your hurdle after so many years?"

Someone started to pick up the gossip in a low voice: "Could it be that our second young master is very good in a certain aspect, it's hard to forget after trying it once!"

After that, several people laughed maliciously.

Gu Yu stretched out his foot and put it on Song Heng's lap: "You people are not lacking in virtue, they are now a female star, and their words are not serious or serious."

Song Heng hid back "oops", not annoyed: "Of course we are not as noble as Gu Ershao, otherwise Song Xiaomei didn't like us, right?"

"That's right, he's also an infatuated kind. When he was in school, he had a crush, and he still liked you when he became a big star. If you want me to tell you, you can leave it and you won't suffer."

"Yeah!"

"From your sister!" Gu Yu threw a bottle of water and was caught firmly.

After the trouble was over, the "routine activities" began again.

The manager sent over a row of girls with so much makeup that they couldn't see their true colors. Yishui'er's short skirts would cover their lower bodies. Several people looked left and right, and they all clicked. sounded.

When he arrived at Gu Yu, he waved his hand: "You guys play, I'll leave after a while."

Song Heng: "Why are you always so disappointing, which one do you like? Is this okay?" He held a girl.

Gu Yu didn't want to refuse any more, so he nodded. The girl sat next to him and asked him if he was drinking with a smile on his face. He waved his hand: "You can just sit. I have to drive and don't drink."

Almost everyone here knows Gu Yu, and knowing that this young master doesn't usually like this kind of thing, the girl stopped persuading him and just sat by the side.

After the meeting, Gu Yu found a reason to come out, and before leaving, he helped them to settle the bills for the prostitutes in the daytime.

In fact, he has nothing to do with returning to the company, but he is really tired of this kind of thing and just made an excuse.

Gu Yu was driving aimlessly on the street, passing the Minghui Building, and subconsciously glanced at it. At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he swept across the street to a tall girl in a one-shoulder white dress. It was a hot summer day. On that day, the sun was shining brightly, and I saw her hiding under the bus stop sign, looking at the direction of the road from time to time, as if waiting for the bus.

Gu Yu drove by slowly, and always felt that the girl's face was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Xu Yiyuan watched this car, which was worth a lot of money at first glance, slowly drive past him, and it turned back after a while. The passenger's window was lowered, and the man in the driver's seat had a familiar eyebrow, and he raised his eyebrows. : "Want a ride?"