There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle
Chapter 89:
At the end of the year, the entertainment circle was very lively, and people who promoted movies, TV, and those who did not promote their presence sprang up. Various drafts were flying in the sky.
The finalized poster of "Pretending to be too pretended" has been released. It is scheduled for the first day of the new year. On the poster, Yu Siyang and Hong Zhehao are in a panic, but the two faces are clean and handsome, forming a strong contrast. Let the fans "hahaha" keep laughing.
Since the set-up poster came out, the publicity of "Pretending To Be Overdone" has also been rolled out. The trailer has two versions, and there are several shooting highlights. The draft is bought with a rhythm to lift the curiosity of fans who follow the movie.
Yu Siyang and Hong Zhehao were also very cooperative and were called by Jin Ce to shoot the cover for the magazine "Film and Art".
In the studio, the two dressed in costumes in the film, holding various props in their hands to meet the photographer's requirements, and behaved in love and killing each other.
"OK, the two little babies have a rest. Let's switch to a set of backgrounds."
"Film and Art" is one of the authoritative domestic film and television magazines. The photographer who paid a lot of money is also a well-known domestic photographer. When they meet, they call the two little babies, and they are shocked. The instep.
The temperature of the air conditioner in the studio was very high. Both of them were wearing light costumes and did not feel cold. On the contrary, they were sweating because of the hoods on.
"Here, paper towels." Hong Zhehao took out two paper towels from somewhere and handed one to Yu Siyang.
"Thanks." After Yu Siyang took it, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked around in the studio, but didn't see Tang Hang who was with him.
Hong Zhehao also found that Tang Hang was not there, and said, "Hey, where is your assistant?"
Yu Siyang shrugged and shook his head.
Hong Zhehao looked around, suddenly approached Yu Siyang, and whispered: "It's over, let's go skewers. I recently found a small shop where roasted lamb kidneys are very good. I regret not eating it."
Yu Siyang was very cooperative and whispered: "Your agent allows you to eat?"
"You are stupid, of course you are eating with his back."
"It feels like this is a bit risky."
"High risks have high returns."
"...What is the benefit?"
"Of course it is delicious lamb kidney."
"..." Yu Siyang's expression was very difficult to express.
"Go, go, go, go..." Hong Zhehao is well versed in brainwashing, and said non-stop like a repeater. Yu Siyang had no choice but to bear the humiliation and nod his head and accompany him to eat sheep waist.
At this moment, Tang Hang put the phone in his pocket and walked into the studio with a calm expression on his face as always, but somehow Yu Siyang felt that he was worried from his expression. , Just about to go over and ask, the photographer clapped his hands and shouted: "Two little babies, come and take pictures."
Yu Siyang suppressed the doubts in his heart, and worked hard with Hong Zhehao.
The cover was shot until more than five o’clock in the afternoon. The two of them took off their makeup and changed back to their clothes and walked out of the building where the studio was located. Winked, meaning "wait for my call".
Yu Siyang also quietly nodded, and the two got into their own cars like underground workers.
As soon as he got in the car, Yu Siyang asked, "Tang Hang, what happened?"
"Huh?" Before starting the car, Tang Hang turned to look at Yu Siyang in the back seat, saying hello.
Yu Siyang said: "When you go out and come in in the shed, your expression is always not good. What happened? If you can't tell me, just treat it as if I didn't ask."
Tang Hang shook his head: "It's about you. In the afternoon, a Weibo broke the news that you are a rich second-generation, and then a marketing account picked up all the information about your home. Except that you didn't say that your home was bankrupt, Mr. Wei said that someone was taking Rhythm, there must be a back hand, it is very likely that the comer is not good."
Yu Siyang frowned and said, "Let me see the link."
Tang Hang posted the first Weibo and several rhythmic marketing accounts to Yu Siyang's mobile phone.
Weibo is very simple, just saying "I was surprised to find that Yu Siyang turned out to be a rich second-generation." Netizens said there is something strange about this. There are more rich second-generation and star second-generation in the entertainment industry.
The marketing account posted a long Weibo about his family’s situation, including his parents’ identity and background, what kind of family Yu's father started from, what kind of business the company is mainly engaged in, and how many shares of Yu’s relatives have participated. The company’s positions are clearly stated. The seemingly neutral words actually imply that Yu's father took the money from his relatives, but suppressed his relatives and did everything possible to prevent them from holding positions in the company.
The content of several marketing accounts is similar, and the navy is playing rhythm below, sending words like "I didn't expect Yu Siyang's family to be like this" and "It would be a bit too much to suppress relatives with money from relatives."
In recent times, Yu Siyang has been particularly popular because of the movie promotion and the cloud awards. He is in the hot search and always in the entertainment news. He has a lot of passerby fans, and several marketing accounts have immediately attracted a lot of people. people.
"It's no wonder that there are always hot searches. It turns out that there is money at home, so just buy and buy [money]"
"Tsk tusk tusk, I didn't expect his father to be such a person, and I finally know why Yu Siyang's character is bad."
"Heizi grow his brain, his eyes are not good, his brain is not good, his character is not good, so he should save others by himself."
"Fans are the same as entertainers, they both have bad brains, disgusting, go [spit]"
"It's not a fan or a black person. It's just that I have no feelings for Yu Siyang, but the artist is an artist, and his father is his father. No matter what his father does, it has nothing to do with him. It is always bad to curse."
After turning two or three pages of comments, Yu Siyang turned his hand off the screen and said coldly: "It was those of the Yu family."
Tang Hang was taken aback, and asked, "Really, how do you see this?"
"For my father's company, except for my father himself and those from the Yu family, how can outsiders know so much about it." Yu Siyang held the phone tightly, his heart ignited, and his nose moved and his breathing was short of breath." Apart from them, how could outsiders slander a dead person like this!"
Tang Hang frowned. It is conceivable that what they really want to do is of course not the dead, but the living.
Since Tang Hang knew of Yu Siyang’s relatives, especially those things his second uncle had done, he had no affection for this group of people. Where are relatives, they are blood suckers at all. After harming my son, Yu Siyang A family of three is really bad for eight lifetimes, sharing with such a bunch of relatives.
Now, he has a lot of ill feelings towards these people.
Yu Siyang took a few deep breaths, barely suppressed the anger in his heart, took the phone to call Luo Peng, and said all his judgment and thoughts.
Luo Peng was already in contact with those marketing accounts and pulled down the news, but the communication was not smooth, and the marketing account lion opened his mouth, saying that he still had a lot of news to reveal. If you don’t want them to explode, just If you spend money to buy it, open your mouth is two million, MD, what is the difference between this and blackmail.
Tang Hang was originally going to take Yu Siyang to the company to communicate with the brokerage team about the next itinerary. After this incident, he was worried that he would be caught by the paparazzi who had been squatting downstairs in the company all the year round. The paparazzi didn’t care whether you felt good or not, what topics He asked if he had a heart-lung attack, so he diverted halfway and sent him home. The "Upper East Side" is not something paparazzi can enter casually.
After sending Yu Siyang home, Tang Hang was about to rush back to the company. Before he left, he told him: "Get a good rest and don't think too much."
Yu Siyang nodded, "Thank you, I'm fine, please pay attention to safety on the road."
Tang Hang smiled and did what he wanted to do all the time-patted Yu Siyang on the head.
Yu Siyang watched Tang Hang leave, turned around and entered the house, and sent a WeChat message to Hong Zhehao: [Sorry, I can’t accompany you to go with you today.
Hong Zhehao responded quickly: [Although I am disappointed, I accept your apology. Let's go again if we have a chance.
Yu Siyang: [Thank you]
Hong Zhehao: [What do you want to thank, of course, if you have to thank me, you can replace it with a substantial thank you, such as... delicious]
Yu Siyang didn’t see this sentence. After sending the "Thank you", he quit the WeChat interface and reopened Weibo. He had a hunch that soon, the Yu family's back would come, otherwise it would be difficult. The rhythm brought up is about to sink.
"Aunt Wang, I will trouble you to cook today." Yu Siyang found Aunt Wang on the terrace.
Aunt Wang said: "What's the trouble with this. If you are tired, you don't look good. Go back to your room and rest. I will call you when you have to eat.
Yu Siyang smiled reluctantly, thanked him, then went upstairs and returned to his room, lying on the bed as if exhausted, waiting for Luo Peng to tell him the back of the Yu family.
The bodyguard picked up Xue Yunmu and did not go home first, but sent it to Hengsheng Building, so the little guy accompanied his father to work for a while, and then went home with his father.
When they got home, the little guys all ran to the kitchen with their short legs, then ran and shouted "Brother, I'm back", but didn't see Brother Yangyang in the kitchen.
"Grandma Wang, where's your brother?"
"Your brother Yangyang is tired. I will ask him to go back to his room and rest first, and eat grandma's meal today, okay?"
Xue Yunmu's two small hands were tangled together, and her chubby little face was full of hesitation, as if it was difficult to make up his mind.
Aunt Wang was amused by his little appearance, and deliberately said: "What? I dislike grandma's cooking not good?"
The little fat guy wanted to nod his head very much, but he felt that it was not good, and it would make Grandma Wang sad, but the food that Grandma Wang cooked was not as delicious as that of Brother Yangyang.
It's really tangled.
Do you want to lie to Grandma Wang?Meimei said that sometimes you can tell some kind lie.
No way!A good boy can't lie.
Meimei is not a good boy and cannot learn from her.
After thinking about it, the little head decided to avoid this problem, and said: "I'll go to my brother." Then he ran away.
When the little fat man ran around, Xue Chengxiu had changed his home clothes, opened the door and walked out of his room, and saw his son knock on the door of Yu Siyang's room again.
"Brother, I'm back." Xue Yunmu knocked on the door cheerfully.
Xue Chengxiu walked behind his son and rubbed the little guy's hairy head. The door of the room opened from the inside, revealing Yu Siyang's pale face.
"What's wrong? His face is so bad?" Xue Chengxiu asked immediately.
Yu Siyang looked at Xue Chengxiu nicely, and the other side's eyes were completely concerned and worried.
"Mr. Xue." Yu Siyang spoke, his voice so dumb that he was shocked.
"Are you sick?" Xue Chengxiu touched his forehead and compared the temperature of his forehead. "I'll call the doctor over."
Yu Siyang took Xue Chengxiu's hand and shook his head, "No, I am not sick, I am strong."
Xue Chengxiu was not at ease, "Why is his face so pale when he is not sick? The voice is not right. It's not good to avoid illness at a young age."
Yu Siyang pulled open the corners of his mouth to make himself laugh as natural as possible, but he was in a bad mood now, and he couldn't laugh.
Mr. Xue is really a very gentle, nice and very good person. To meet him, Yu Siyang feels that he has used all the luck of his previous life and this life, and he will never allow anyone to maliciously slander him.
"What the hell happened? Can you tell me?" Xue Chengxiu asked softly.
Yu Siyang looked down at the short and chubby boy Mu Mu, who also raised his hands to let him hold him.
He said: "Let's eat first, and I will tell you after the meal."