I have all the characters you like [Entertainment]

Chapter 23

Considering that the trainees have been kept in a fully enclosed recording environment since the recording of "Freshman Cultivation System".

There is no mobile phone and no Internet, so I don't know how many times the situation outside has changed.

Xing Qingchi, an Internet addiction boy who loves to eat melons, knows all about these developments, so he picks out a few more important ones and tells Pu Sheng.

Since he participated in the recording, he has made three trending searches in total.

A pre-broadcast #暴圣小桃花#, and the other two are #暴圣王炸儿儿# and #兴清持向拉圣护通卡#.

For the first time, the names of the two people rushed to the hot search, and Xing Qinshou, who had ulterior motives, also took screenshots with a special sense of ceremony.

After the program is officially launched, the brokerage company or the program group will use the personal Weibo of the contestants to send relevant publicity related to the program.

Up to now, two pieces have been sent: the self-introduction VCR and the cut of the first performance.

Celebrities, especially idol stars who follow the traffic route, the data of reposts, comments and likes on personal Weibo is very important, which is the embodiment of their traffic.

The data of over [-] comments and likes may seem insignificant compared to the top traffic Xing Qingchi.

But it has only been half a month since Pu Sheng appeared in the public eye.

The program has just started broadcasting, and it is already quite scary to reach this size in just a few days.

Not to mention the new fans of his family who have just entered the pit, and now they are busy voting their hearts out, and they have no time or plan to create fake Weibo data.

The reposts and comments on Pu Sheng's Weibo are all real accounts.

Among the more than 40 followers, the high proportion of live fans makes people jealous.

Xing Qingchi also told Pu Sheng that his family's temporarily established support club has undergone recruiting and reorganization, and is now gradually on the right track.

It's just that the fan names and support colors they are using are tentative, and they need to wait for their master - Pu Sheng to leave the show before they can officially name and seal everyone.

In the past two days, the fan club and all Sheng Ma Sheng's fathers, the most important thing at present is to vote for the promotion of their miserable little poor, and they have no energy to choose new fan names and support colors for the time being.

When Xing Qingchi said this, Pu Sheng just stood there and listened quietly, nodding his head occasionally to express his response, with a serious and well-behaved look.

After telling Pu Sheng everything he should know, Xing Qingchi concluded, "I said these words to let you know that you are really popular now, and more and more audiences know you and like you. So when the results are announced in two days, no matter where the show crew puts you, don't be sad."

Xing Qingchi knew that after he had warned, the idiot executives of "Freshmen Cultivation Department" would not dare to call Pu Sheng over to 'talk' again and again.

But it doesn't mean that from now on, they will treat Pu Sheng fairly and give him the position he deserves.

After all, position C has already been sold, and according to the urgency of the top management, it is definitely impossible to spit out the money that was in the pocket.

Xing Qingchi also didn't intend to spend money to buy a Daoist position for Pu Sheng.

Not to mention that Pu Sheng has already considered signing a contract with him now, and he doesn't need the film and television resources provided by the program group at all.

Even if Pu Sheng doesn't plan to sign a contract, with his current topic and popularity, he won't have to worry about not having a movie after going out.

I'm afraid "Freshman Cultivation System" will be broadcast for two more episodes, and the program team will not be able to suppress it even if they want to.

Xing Qingchi was out of his mind, so he didn't do the thing of giving free money to the program group.

As a senior in the industry, he is used to seeing big winds and waves, and he is very clear about the capital game and the stakes in the middle.But Pu Sheng didn't know the twists and turns behind him.

I was afraid that my poor little girl would take the ranking given by the program group as the real ranking, hide in a corner and secretly feel sad, thinking that no one likes me.

Only then did Xing Qingchi call him out, and told Pu Sheng his real popularity now in detail.

"Well, I see." Pu Sheng stared at him with a pair of dark gray pupils, and thanked him sincerely, "Thank you for telling me."

Xing Qingchi forcibly restrained the urge to reach out and stroke his hair, and smiled slightly, "You're welcome, you should."

Pu Sheng took it for granted that he said this from the position of a mentor, and commented, "It's hard work to be a mentor."

"Um???"

Is that all you have in mind?

Shouldn't they throw themselves in their arms and give them a hug?

A huge question mark slowly appeared in Xing Qingchi's mind, and he asked in disbelief, "Wait! Do you think that I'm telling you this because of the instructor's... care for the students?"

Pu Sheng nodded, "Yes."

You actually nodded? !

How dare you nod your head? !

Xing Qingchi didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh for a while.He thought that what he had done was obvious enough, and he showed a strong desire for Pu Sheng, and would be scolded by Dai Mao as a beast three times a day.

As a result, in Pu Sheng's view, these are just the mentor's care for the students.

The 'onepick' I said last time, are you selectively deaf and didn't hear it, or did your goldfish forget it?

Not only does this child have a long reflex arc, but why is he so...sluggish in dealing with emotional issues?

No, this can no longer be called dull!

Xing Qing held reasonable doubts that Pu Sheng's emotional system was completely disconnected!

Xing Qing, who was full of animal thoughts, kept himself calm for 3 minutes, but the wound in his heart still failed to heal.

He felt that he should do something so that the dull young boy could understand his true intentions.

then.

Xing Qingchi stretched out his hand, approached Pusheng slowly, and did the animal behavior that he had been thinking about for a long time——

Rua tossed his hair.

The little boy's hair was silky and smooth, and it felt very soft to the touch, as if it was some kind of cat cub that hadn't been weaned yet.

Xing Qingchi rubbed it twice contentedly, the temper just now disappeared instantly, and he returned to his original gentleness and patience.

The person I like is so good-looking, so soft and well-behaved, what else can I be picky about?

Isn't it just a little slow in emotion?

It's not easy for me to meet someone I like, and it's hard to chase after it.

After all, I am his idol, with such a relationship, I can always catch up with him slowly.

——Xing Qingchi, who didn't know that he jumped into the dungeon of hell, thought so.

"Pu Sheng." In order to make his pursuit go smoothly, Xing Qingchi decided to speak more clearly, "I just said that there are many people who like you, and I am one of them... Do you understand?"

"Understood." Pu Sheng repeated what he said last time, "one pick."

Hao Qianfan said that pick means that the audience has a good impression of him and regards him as a little idol.

At first, Pu Sheng felt a little surprised that Xing Qingchi would regard himself as a little idol.

But after thinking about it again, I felt that there seemed to be no problem.

After all, Xing Qingchi also has the right to participate in the draft.

"It's good that you understand." Xing Qingchi, who thought he had succeeded in confessing his love, was very pleased, and rubbed Pu Sheng's hair that felt so good to the touch.

He didn't know that the current Pu Sheng didn't have the ability to deal with 'love' in his emotional function.

Unable to love and unable to feel loved.

Passing on the confession of the past wants to get a response, Heng Ge is not ahead of the long journey.It was a cliff, and one had to hold a mortal determination to pull him out of the silent realm.

Later, Xing Qingchi, who knew the real situation, recalled that if he knew Pu Sheng's emotional disintegration from the beginning, would he choose to back down?

Won't.Xing Qingchi thought, if he knew earlier, he would only be more...

There is no turning back.

It took a long time for Pu Sheng to talk to Xing Qingchi.

When he finished chatting and was about to return to the dormitory from the office building, he happened to bump into Hao Qianfan and the others who were coming down from the upstairs.

"Oh! Brother, I was just going to look for you!" Hao Qianfan ran down, looking at his posture, ready to rush out of the small door to pick Pu Sheng back from the office building.

As a result, he almost bumped into Pu Sheng head-on, and then he barely stopped, holding his younger brother's shoulders and examining him up and down.

"Are you okay? What did the higher-ups tell you again? He didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" Hao Qianfan asked a series of questions.

"No." Pu Sheng replied truthfully, "He wanted me to sign a contract with the program team, but I refused."

"Then what?!" Hao Qianfan asked nervously when he heard that he refused, "That person is really hard to deal with! You refused so simply, he will definitely not let you go... ah!"

Hao Qianfan suddenly raised his voice and yelled, causing Song Xian and Ling Bai to run down the corridor in shock.

Song Xian asked while running, "Fanzi, what is your ghost name? You scared me to death?"

Ling Bai was also taken aback, "What's the matter? Is someone bullying Xiao Sheng?"

"F*ck!" Hao Qianfan couldn't help but get angry, waved his hand to call everyone over, and said angrily, "They've done something to Xiaopu! No, I'll settle the score with him!"

Hao Qianfan rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, clenched his fists and was about to rush to the office building to fight with the higher-ups.

"Wait a minute! Don't be impulsive, let's figure things out first. Otherwise, after this fight, your career will basically be ruined." Song Xian quickly grabbed Hao Qianfan, turned to look Pu Sheng up and down, deeply Frowning deeply, he asked, "Where did he hit you? Did you get hurt...Damn it, he dared to hit you! No, Fanzi, let's go together!"

Song Xian was still rational, but after seeing Pu Sheng's appearance clearly, he couldn't help getting more and more angry. As he spoke, he was ready to roll up his sleeves and fight with Hao Qianfan.

"Huh?" Pu Sheng explained with a blank face, "He didn't hit me."

Finally, Ling Bai who ran over saw his appearance clearly, and said distressedly, "My God! Shengsheng, tell us honestly, did they pull your hair? Did they grab your hair and hit the wall?"

Otherwise, how could their younger brother Wang Zha's neat hair be planed like a cat's nest?

Thinking of the possibility of Pu Sheng being beaten, Ling Bai wanted to join the fighting team on impulse.

"No." Pu Sheng straightened her hair and explained softly, "Mr. Xing messed this up."

Hao Qianfan, Song Xian, Ling Bai: ...

Why is there something about Xing Qingchi? !

Song Xian asked cautiously, "Did he touch your hair?"

Pu Sheng: "Yes."

"Hiss—" The three people next to him gasped in unison.

The awkward and weird atmosphere lasted for a few seconds before Ling Bai could end the situation with a smile.

"Ha, haha... Teacher Xing is really kind to brother Wang Zha." Ling Bai changed the subject stiffly, and urged, "It's time to hand out the phone, let's stop standing there, Shengsheng, let's go!"

Ling Bai forcibly dragged Pu Sheng away, away from that strange atmosphere.

But Song Xian and Hao Qianfan were still standing there, both of them had very strange expressions.

Hao Qianfan had a rare serious expression on his face, and he was the first to ask, "What's the situation with Xing Qingchi? Does he want to sneak into Xiaopu?"

"It's very possible." Song Xian said with difficulty, "If you want to open up, this is normal in the circle, and it's not necessarily a bad thing..."

"Yes, I know. Xing Qing has the resources and strength, and is handsome. Letting him dive is a great thing." Hao Qianfan is very clear about the pros and cons, and he also knows that he should not stop Pu Sheng.but--

He couldn't help but clenched his fists and thumped the wall hard.

"My brother, what kind of fate is this? He is alone in a show, and he also encounters unspoken rules. Do you dare to make it worse?"

Song Xian also felt that Pu Sheng's journey was indeed too miserable.

He was silent for a long time, and then discussed with Hao Qianfan, "Have you ever thought that Xing Qingchi actually didn't intend to engage in unspoken rules?"

Hao Qianfan retorted, "Then why did he touch my brother's head?!"

"Fanzi, it's not your first day in the social circle. You should know that the real unspoken rules are not as simple as touching your head. People who really want to engage in unspoken rules can't just touch your head and stop." Song Xian squinted his eyes, Calmly concluded, "Xing Qingchi is more likely to be chasing Xiaosheng."

"..." Hao Qianfan thought for a long time with a blank face, but his chaotic mind couldn't come to a useful conclusion, and finally cursed 'fuck' with a blank face.

"I don't care whether he wants to dive or chase. But if I find out that he is forcing Xiao Pu, I will fight him even if I am not an actor!"

"Yes!" Song Xian echoed, and suddenly looked at Hao Qianfan strangely, "I'm curious, why are you so nice to Xiaosheng?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Hao Qianfan patted his chest and said, "My younger brother is a poor little boy who wants nothing. On the show, I'm the only big brother who covers him. Of course I want to treat him better."

"???" Song Xian raised his eyes and stared at him, "How come you are the only big brother? Am I not counted?"

Hao Qianfan: "Little brother, lean back."

"Heh?!" Song Xian became angry, "Who are you calling me little brother? Are you still rebelling? Come and fight if you have the ability!"

Hao Qianfan: "Come here! Whoever loves you is the grandson!"

The dormitory building where the trainees live has two doors. The small door that Pu Sheng came back from just now leads to the office building. There are only two rows of tall pines and cypresses along the way, and it is impossible for outsiders to pass through.

And they had to go through the gate in the afternoon to go to the recording building to pick up their mobile phones and make calls.

From the first day Pu Sheng moved in, he knew that the road from the dormitory building to the recording building was full of Zhan sisters and paparazzi squatting at work, and most of them came for Xing Qingchi.

Participating in the recording for more than ten days, the freshmen gradually found out the rules of the station sister's squatting.

If there are too many sisters standing on the way to work one day, Xing Qingchi will definitely participate in the recording that day.

Usually, when Teacher Xing doesn't come, there are always a few sisters standing outside, and the popular contestants who finish their picks will pat their butts and leave.

The recording time stipulated by the program group was approaching, Ling Bai pulled Pu Sheng to get ready to go to work.

The two came all the way to the door, but Ling Bai barely stopped in his tracks, and glanced outside through the glass door.

"What's the matter?" Ling Bai saw the dense crowd outside, and muttered to himself, "Mr. Xing should not participate in the recording today. Why are there so many people squatting at work? Is their information wrong?"

Through the glass, Pu Sheng saw a large group of star chasing girls from a distance.

He has very good eyesight and can see clearly the signs they hold in their hands.

Unlike when it was overcrowded before, there are not many cards in it that are held by Xing Qing.

"There are your fans." Pu Sheng pointed to a certain location, "The paper in her hand has your name written on it."

"Really? I actually have fans?!" Ling Bai stretched his neck excitedly, squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Pu Sheng's finger, asking repeatedly, "Where is it?"

Ling Bai has slight myopia. Although it doesn't affect his daily life, he can't read characters that are so far away.

"Let's go out quickly, don't make my fans wait!" Ling Bai, who had fans for the first time, couldn't wait to pull Pu Sheng out.

Before he opened the door, he thought of something again, retracted his hand, took out a comb and a make-up box from his small backpack, and stuffed them to Pu Sheng, "Turn your hair upside down first, so sister Zhan can't take pictures of it." Ugly pictures will lose your fans. Come on, my brother will paint your eye makeup and lip makeup."

"I..." Pu Sheng was just about to speak.

Ling Bai: "Shut up! There's no way to put on lipstick!"

Pu Sheng pursed her lips obediently.

As expected of a green leaf from a big company, Ling Bai had participated in artist training with the mixed-race nobleman Lvan, and his makeup skills were two Miao He better than Hao Qianfan's, and he quickly created a 'pseudo-plain makeup' look for Pu Sheng.

Pu Sheng is a well-known face, with perfect skin condition and facial features.

But entertainers in the entertainment industry know that when they appear in the camera without makeup, they will look rather bleak.

In particular, Pu Sheng's skin is white and her lips are pale, and the photos will have a sense of 'sickness'.

And Ling Bai put on lip makeup and eye makeup for him, which just made up for his delicate and weak feeling, without looking too glamorous.

"Perfect!" Ling Bai inspected his work and snapped his fingers in satisfaction, "It's so easy to put on makeup for you! What did you want to say just now?"

Pu Sheng pursed her lower lip again, blinked her eyes and said, "I want to say, you put on my makeup right here, and they can see it through the glass door."

Ling Bai: ...

Why did he forget that although he couldn't see the fans clearly, the lenses in the hands of the fans had a zoom function, which could clearly capture every detail.

It's over, it's over, the cool guy image I worked so hard to create is completely ruined!

Ling Bai asked desperately, "Shengsheng, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Pu Sheng reminded sincerely, "You tell me to shut up."

"..."

Ling Bai covered his face in embarrassment and anger.

Hey, I have no face to face my fans.

At the same time, fans of Pu Sheng and Ling Bai, who watched the interaction between the two protagonists through the camera, were squatting on the side of the road laughing and having a friendly exchange.

"Hahahahaha! Some people are so cool on stage that they look like iron-blooded tough guys! Offstage they put on make-up for their younger brother and even raised their fingers."

"Ling Bai's makeup skills are really good, and Ling's mother is really envious of her real name."

"Thank you son for helping my son make up." Mama Sheng next door came over to thank her, "I really didn't expect that the two cubs didn't interact in the feature film, and they have such a good relationship in private."

"Sister, you are not qualified to be a mother. You don't even know our baby's roommates." Another Sheng mother told him about science, "Xinyang Chiguahao said that Shengsheng has three roommates. Brother Fan , Ling Bai, and Song Xian, I heard that they all have a good relationship."

"Oh! So it's my roommate!"

Before she could blow rainbow farts to praise the friendship between the two of them, Ling's mother suddenly shouted excitedly, "Come out, come out! Ling Bai! Ling Bai is so handsome! Look at me!"

The surrounding mothers of Sheng also became excited, and the loud shouts were mixed with two rough growls of Father Sheng.

Ling Bai was immersed in deep shame because of exposing his hidden skills.

But after hearing fans calling his name, he quickly put that little shame behind him.

Ling Bai subconsciously brought Pu Sheng closer to the fans, saw clearly the hands they were waving desperately, only to realize that there were more fans coming to see him off to work than expected, five or six!

You must know that a thousand people came to the first performance, but none of those 1000 people called out their names.

Among the crowd, there are more fans holding Pusheng hand banners and support items. It is roughly estimated that there are at least thirty people, which is a bit higher than that of Top player Lvan who added makeup (professional fans who received money). times.

Although this data is far from the top traffic, there are so many fans who have stayed outside the dormitory for so long just to take a look at him and take two photos, which is enough to prove Pu Sheng's current popularity.

"Would you like to go and have a look?" Ling Bai asked in a low voice, "I want to say a few words to them, that... it's the first time I have fans."

Ling Bai felt that he was quite worthless, but he still suppressed his shame and spoke out his intentions.

"Okay." Pu Sheng replied, and followed behind him, walking towards those fans who came here specially to see him off to work.

The dandelions waited for several hours, and finally squatted down to their own cubs. They raised their mobile phones and frantically took pictures, crazy about the appearance of the little idols who are open at any time.

Patted and clapped, everyone discovered——

Pu Sheng in the camera is getting closer and closer.

It was as close as walking in front of them.

wrong!

I seem to remove it!

Zai Zai really came over!

"Sheng, Shengsheng~"

Dandelion, who was talking to the little idol for the first time, was so excited that her voice was trembling.

"Ah, ah, it's really Shengsheng!"

"Hello, Shengsheng~ We are your fans!"

"Hello." Pu Sheng greeted everyone politely, his tone was quite calm, in stark contrast to their excitement.

Even so, it also made those fans who were face to face with the real master go crazy instantly.

AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahDoes this kind of fairy face value really exist? !

This face should be sent to the permanent collection of the Palace of Versailles!

Shengsheng's beautiful voice can make people who have been deaf since childhood hear the sounds of nature!

This little idol is worth my 1 years of drinking! 1 years! ! !

The minds of the dandelions have been filled with rainbow farts, but the little idols who treat them politely on the surface are more dignified than each other.

"Shengsheng, here are the banners and badges we made for you, please accept them."

Pu Sheng took a few banners and looked at them.

Those few photos have a refined picture of a small peach blossom, a photo of myself wrapped in a blanket with cat ears in her first performance, and a Reuters photo of herself wearing a Class A uniform.

On the back of the hand banner are all kinds of Amway entries, such as "Wang Zha's younger brother Pu Sheng", "Shen Yan Xi Gu Pu Sheng" and so on. The design and production are very careful.

"Thank you." Pu Sheng accepted the banner and thanked them politely.

"No thanks, no thanks! As long as you accept it, we will be satisfied! Unfortunately, the time is too tight and the materials are too short, and there is no way to make other aid items, so I can only give them to you next time."

"Shengsheng, you have to take good care of yourself! Eat on time and sleep well."

"Yes, yes, don't work too hard, we will feel bad."

"Pu Sheng Chong! We, Dandelion, will always support you!"

"Dandelion?" Pu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what Xing Qingchi had told him before.

——This is my fan name.

So these people who call themselves dandelions are all people who support themselves and like themselves.

"Thank you." Pu Sheng thanked her with a more solemn tone, "I will remember."

"Yeah, just remember, go record the show and don't be late." Although the dandelions were extremely reluctant, they still waved Pu Sheng away, and then...

Everyone formed a circle to release their own small universe.

"Ahhh, I want to remember this day forever!!! Shengsheng herself is ten thousand times prettier than the photos!"

"Oh my god, my cub is so good! The heart of this old mother is so cute!"

"My Sheng is colder and less talkative than in the legend, so cool, I love it~"

"Woooooooooooo..."

"Sister, why are you crying?"

"I was moved, touched... I, Sheng, was suppressed so badly that I stopped laughing. He said so much thank you to us, woo woo woo, he only has us!"

"Damn! It's so nice to abuse me again. Don't be crazy, everyone, go vote for the cub!"