City B, Songtsen Studio, a branch of ondeR Studio.&1t;/p>

In a black, white and gray style room with cold decoration, a man with a black three-seven-quarter inner shaped face sat on the light gray sand. He was holding a mobile phone of a certain mobile phone brand that had not yet been disclosed, and his fingers were busy sliding on the screen. At this time, the door of the room was opened, and a woman with a light golden head with very beautiful figure and lines came in.&1t;/p>

"Song Tusheng, why are you playing with your phone there again... Wait a minute, isn't this a model that the xx brand has not yet been published? Don't accidentally take this phone out, otherwise you will be compensated to death if you breach the contract, do you know?"&1t;/p>

The light-blond-headed woman who came in just now was Song Tsai's agent Cha Riko, a woman with an appearance that is not inferior to an artist and is absolutely excellent in all aspects. She wore a bold leather skirt, which was only a little below the middle of the knee, and was a shirt with chiffon fabric on her upper body. She could vaguely see the white suspender she used to make her inner wear inside. To be honest, a woman with a look and figure like Cha Riko appeared next to Song Tsai and was easily chased.

The reluctant paparazzi misunderstood, but what disappointed the paparazzi was that the headquarters of the ondeR studio and Song Tsang Studio had already disclosed in front of the media that Cha Riko was Song Tsang's agent, so the paparazzi naturally had nothing to say (fuck) to say. (Madelao has been following the line for so long, and you are just saying that the Golden Woman is Song Tsang's agent! I really have a saying that MMP is not a good idea or not...)&1t;/p>

Chariko sat down on the sand armrest where Song Tseng was sitting, stretched out her slender and fair arm and hooked her neck. However, when faced with Chariko's behavior, Song Tseng didn't seem to have any reaction, probably because she was already "pretending to be strange."&1t;/p>

"Song Tusheng, do you hear me talking to you?"&1t;/p>

"I heard it, I won't take my phone out... By the way, the performance of this phone is really good, I like it very much..."&1t;/p>

“…”&1t;/p>

Cha Riko walked away from Song Tusheng. She sorted out several contracts on the table, and then reported to Song Tusheng about what the next itinerary was.&1t;/p>

"Marry's skin care products endorsement, FResh chewing gum endorsement, BLoosm brand clothing endorsement, exIm brand sports shoes endorsement, red apple yogurt endorsement..."&1t;/p>

Cha Riko reported a series of endorsements in a row, and these full schedules were Song Tushen's daily life.&1t;/p>

"Are you not planning to take on a new show next? Why are all endorsements?"&1t;/p>

After listening to Chariko's itinerary report, Song Thomas Song frowned slightly and raised his head.&1t;/p>

"The temporary arrangements ondeR are like this. Our separate studio will ask you if you will take on a new show. But I guess there is no need to ask such a stupid question. OndeR will definitely talk about new shows for you, but it's not clear what the subject matter is."&1t;/p>

Chariko gently patted Song Tseng's head with the document, a little pitiful to the busy Song Tseng. After all, he was an artist who only had to shoot itineraries before, and the rest of the time was empty, and he could do whatever he wanted. At that time, he was not so famous, and he would not be particularly eye-catching when doing anything. But it was impossible to become like this. After all, Song Tseng was the first group of firecrackers that opened up the B market in the ondeR studio. Isn't it "prosperous"?&1t;/p>

"Hey, why did Ning Youyou become the recognized 'first love of the people' by himself? Why don't you have this title?"&1t;/p>

Song Tusheng didn't even want to raise his head, after all, this question was too idiotic and too boring.&1t;/p>

"I don't know, don't ask me."&1t;/p>

"Don't speak so boringly. What can you do if you speak more boring than your next itinerary? What should you do next... It's such a pitiful little."&1t;/p>

Chariko stretched out her hand to rub Song Tusheng's head. After rubbing it for a few times, she avoided it with disgust.&1t;/p>

"Chariko, do you know whose head you are rubbing? I am not the Song Tusheng of the past now!"&1t;/p>

Song Tusheng hates others touching his head very much, especially Cha Riko, who is rude.&1t;/p>

"Hmm? So what? I like to rub it, what can you do?"&1t;/p>

Chariko seems to be very interested in the topic "How to annoy Song Drama" and has a spirit of eagerness to try it out. However, the protagonist of the subject being studied, Mr. Song Drama seems to be very uncooperative with the research, and he has strong aversion and impatientness.&1t;/p>

"Can you interview our Mr. Jiang/Qingcong, what kind of mood did you kiss Miss Shen Mengchen? While you two were walking on Mi Street?"&1t;/p>

Chariko made a "microphone" with her hands and handed it to Song Tseng seriously. When she mentioned the kissing scene, Song Tseng looked indifferent, and the expressions of "Who am I", "Where am I?" and "What is this person doing".&1t;/p>

"I am a professional actor and I will not bring my personal feelings into my acting. And at that time the director told me that, 'You are a man, you should work harder', so I did that."&1t;/p>

"good! This answer is too peRFecT! If the reporter catches you, you will answer like this. You must be correct, do you know?"&1t;/p>

“…”&1t;/p>

Song Tusheng was speechless about Chariko all the time. Sometimes he would think about why Chariko appeared in this world, and why this person became his agent. Although it is not uncommon for male celebrities to have female agents, why is this female agent? Why is it so indescribable!?&1t;/p>

"Hey, we're not that formal? I'll ask you privately, how does it feel when kissing Ning Youyou?"&1t;/p>

Obviously, Chariko's seriousness will not last long. Now her gossip and thief expression is sufficient evidence. Song Tusheng stretched out a finger and pointed Chariko's forehead, then pushed Chariko's head away from him. After pushing, he wiped his fingertips with disgust.&1t;/p>

"Do you want to be so disgusted? I, Chariko, are recognized as a great beauty. Now there are many people chatting with me when I go out on the street. Do you think so?"&1t;/p>

Chariko glanced at Song Tusheng and rolled her eyes. Her eyes were already big, so the roll of eyes was also very powerful, and she almost turned to the sky.&1t;/p>

"Yes, yes, yes, Chariko, you are a great beauty, okay? So, can you walk away now? I won't answer your questions with such a private question? Are you rational? "&1t;/p>

"Small, stingy."&1t;/p>

“…”&1t;/p>

Chariko picked up several contracts placed next to her, pushed open the door and walked out. Before going out, she turned around and stuck out her tongue at Song Tusheng. After Chariko closed the door and went out, only Song Tusheng was left quietly with black lines on her face.&1t;/p>

"What's going on with this inexplicable feeling of being unrequited love..."&1t;/p>

Song Tssen shook his head at the closed door of the room and continued to bow his head to browse the social circle. The old friends and classmates' accounts are no longer used, but now they are often used with the accounts of many artists, friends, directors, and partners. At this time, Song Tssen saw Ning Youyou's new state, which was a selfie by the beach.&1t;/p>

"Today's advertisement for sea's sunscreen~"&1t;/p>

"What the hell? Are you so happy to shoot advertisements? I'm so annoyed by these advertisements... Why should this state be in the circle? Shouldn't it be on accounts that are publicly available to the inside and outside the circle? Aren't fans waiting for selfies? Could this woman be shaking her hands wrongly, right?"&1t;/p>

Song Tseng shook his head and slid past Ning Youyou's state. After the filming of "The Stroll in the Street" was completed, the people in the crew seemed to be much more idle... Except for him and Ning Youyou who were shooting advertisements and photos all day long. After watching for a while, Song Tseng felt that there was little intention, because it really didn't have much intention, and some states were several days ago.&1t;/p>

"Why do I feel like I have accepted all the advertisements for food, use, and play, so what kind of thing is I a big seller? What is ondeR thinking? Could it be that I want to make more money with this? Forget it, as an artist under its jurisdiction, I can only follow the order."&1t;/p>

Song Tsen talked to himself for a while, clicked into a social app, logged in to the account that was published outside and inside the circle, and a very formal username popped up - Song Tsen dersen, followed by a platform-certified golden V, and the avatar reads the certification content: Song Tsen/Actor/Representative work "Walking in the Street" under the ondeR Studio (Overseas) artist, ondeR Studio (Overseas)

After clicking in, Song Tusheng saw his terrifying messages following his pitifully few states, and he turned and liked them. In fact, he never reads messages on these platforms, because his account is usually managed by someone, and he just needs to take pictures as required, and he doesn't have to care about everything that follows.&1t;/p>

In fact, this place is where fans think they are closest to their idols. They probably don’t know that this place is not the so-called closest to their idols. On the contrary, it is the farthest from their idols. Their idols have personal lives that they don’t know and personal hobbies that are not completely public. These are very private things. They are also people with complete freedom and cannot all tell the media. They appear on the screen, their every frown and smile is winning your love, but at the same time they are winning your consumption. This is very naked.&1t;/p>

"Ah, why should I log in to 6? The online time of this account will be seen by fans again... Forget it, let them."&1t;/p>

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Chapter completed!