Pampered by Millions

IMD Entertainment China Branch, the sound of high heels hitting the ground continued.

The ocean currents just passed did not affect this office building in a prime location at all. The interior is full of spring, and the flowers inserted in the long-necked glass bottles exude a pleasant atmosphere. In the past, only through the screen The beautiful faces he saw abounded, handsome men and beauties in fashionable clothes followed the manager unhurriedly, and the little assistant next to him carrying a bag and carrying water hurriedly chased after him.

IMD's full name ImagineDragon, which translates to "Menglong" in Chinese, is the world's largest entertainment company. It entered China five years ago with the intention of opening up the Chinese market by cultivating domestic stars. After years of exploration, IMD has successfully ranked among the top three domestic entertainment companies. What is even more rare is that IMD has developed comprehensively and has various artists such as movie stars, hosts, singers, and models.

In IMD's modern office building, a well-dressed woman refreshes the computer page with no expression on her face. Every time she swipes, the number of petitions on it will increase by more than 100.

【Get out of China toward the lamp. 】

"250,000 people have asked you to hand over your residence permit, and when the number of petitions on social networks reaches 500,000, the government will respond positively," the woman's gaze shifted to a short distance away The tall boy with his head down, with short red hair dyed and his bare arms and arms full of tattoos: "Drug addiction, drag racing, alcoholism and fights... Do the math, what have you been doing since you became popular two years ago? Being young and becoming famous is not the reason why one can't find the edge, if it completely angers the public, no matter how good the fan base is, it is useless."

The boy who was taught by her looked up at the numbers on the screen, his voice was low: "Will the government let me hand over my residence permit?"

"Probably not," the female agent glanced at him, her eyes collided with those black pupils, she was inexplicably lost for a moment: "...They won't respond."

You have to look good when you eat. There is no doubt that this person in front of him has the capital to be well-loved with just one face.

The problem is, even if the gods are rewarded with food, Chao Deng abruptly beats a good hand that was a sure win into a bad one.

"A Deng, do you want to consider..." The female agent hesitantly hinted that she knew the child's character too well. The unspoken rules are in the top, but now he can't let him fool around anymore: "You know, as long as you speak, many people will be willing to help you, for us, the predicament of being isolated and helpless is nothing more than a word for those people. "

"And then put me on the bed of which big man?" With slightly long red bangs covering his eyes, he sat there lazily and smiled, with slender hands and feet: "Forget it, Sister Ji, it's not the first day you met me."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to walk to the door of the office.

"Where are you going?"

"Cut your hair," he looked at his arm: "By the way, wash the tattoo."

You're a singer, if you want to keep singing, don't take marijuana for breakfast."

His footsteps paused, but in the end he watched the glass door open automatically without saying a word.

[Brother Tong~]

[ Said. ]

[This,] He pointed to his arm: [Can you help me get rid of it? ]

[…No,] System added: [Go to the hospital for laser. ]

[Ok~]

[DA~]

[…]

What are you selling cute?

In this world, the new identity given to him by the system is a young singer who has debuted for three years, has been very popular, but has been praised and criticized for being too playful. When he found out that he had just let the female agent get out of jail, someone broke the news that he was in prison after drinking and racing. What followed was a million-dollar petition on social networks.

As his manager, Sister Ji was so busy that she lost her head, and his assistants had already retired. In order to prevent anyone from being discovered, Chao Deng found sunglasses, hats and masks from the house, and packed them well. It was only after he was serious that he dared to go to the hospital secretly to have his tattoos removed.

The little nurse who helped him make the bed saw the tattoos on the arm of Chao Deng, from prayers, motivational sentences, initials to owls, the little nurse covered her mouth, and the iron box in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"You, you..."

The tattoos on the arms were washed off by the laser one by one, and the girl's eyes filled with tears.

"... toward the light," before he left, the girl chased after him and said in a panic, "I have liked you for three years, I, I believe in you, I really really love you. Love your songs! You must be the best!"

He froze for a moment and patted her head randomly.

"Okay, thanks."

When the female manager saw the artist she brought again, the other party washed off the tattoo as he said, the red hair that was publicized turned back to black, and it was much shorter, and the eyebrows like ink wash It was looming, and it seemed that it was because of the terrible situation in the past few days, and there was a heart-warming paleness on his face. Ji Lan always knew that the child she brought was very beautiful, but when she noticed the slightly strange eyes of the people around her, Ji Lan actually wished him to keep his original ghost appearance in an instant.

It's really a terrifying thing for a young man to be so beautiful, especially now that he has no ability to protect himself.

"A Deng, come this way."

Seeing the manager calling him, he quickly followed towards the lamp. After entering the office and closing the door, he met Ji Lan's gaze and touched his nose: "Sister Ji, what's wrong?"

"You..." Ji Lan hesitated, finally shook his head, and found a plan: "Your public image is not good, the company wants you to take a break, you can take a break after a while. Post some photos and personal life online, but you must be healthy, and cooperate with other singers in a few months, mainly releasing new songs in the form of feats, and the rest... Let’s watch it in a few months.”

Ji Lan, who had never featured for others in the past, for fear that his temper would come up and refuse, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Chao Deng nodding.

"It's okay, just do it again."

Looking at the concerned female agent at the lamp, nodded and smiled: "Well, it doesn't matter."

"But I really can't save you if you mess up—"

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone interrupted their conversation. Ji Lan saw the call notification, her face changed, and she still pressed to answer.

"Hello, Mr. Guo... Yes... Chao Deng is not here, um... He is not feeling well recently. He just talked to him and went home... Okay, I will tell him..."

"A Deng," hung up the phone, Ji Lan frowned: "Mr. Guo, do you have an impression, the second-in-command of Bright Star Entertainment, he said that he wanted to help you, at Fontainebleau at night There is a dinner party, and he asks you if you want to go."

"No appointment."

"But..." Ji Lan was a little embarrassed: "It wasn't him who asked you out, but Xi Chengyue on his behalf." Seeing Chao Deng's blank face, the female agent said helplessly: "IMD Huaguo branch has Eighteen percent of the shares are in the Xi family. Xi Cheng is the current ruler of the Xi family. He also invests in Bright Star and other entertainment companies. You met once at the last IMD annual meeting. Offending Xi Cheng is equivalent to offending. Most of the entertainment industry."

"Okay," Zhao Deng smiled and said, "Offend him."

"A lamp!"

"I don't accompany wine, nor sleep with me."

The most important thing is that what I want to do is not to be tall, rich and handsome, but emotional fragments, woo woo woo woo, so far I haven't even seen a piece of hair.

After finally leaving the office, the system beep suddenly sounded.

[There are emotional fragments. ]

He has already taken the elevator down to the general hall on the first floor of IMD, where people come and go, and there are many foreign faces. Although IMD Huaguo Branch mainly trains Chinese artists, the management is All Yankees, following the system's prompts, he walked towards the light toward a studio. He stopped and followed the open white door, and saw two beautiful sisters... taller than him.

Two tall and slender models were doing makeup with the help of a makeup artist. The Asian female model was facing him with waist-length hair, slightly flat facial features, but very good temperament, long legs and slender waist , the height is over 180, the other one with his back to him is even taller, definitely over 190, the long supple platinum hair is scattered behind his back, and the skin is a kind of morbidly pale.

Female! child! son!

Attack! slightly! right! elephant!

My day! Lantern is gay!

Both of them wore unusually intricate, handcrafted couture gowns with oversized cuffs covering their arms, harassing their companions in disbelief toward the light.

[Who is the target of the strategy? No, compared to this, I actually want to attack girls...]

[Wait, can't tell. ]

[Female! child! son! ]

[What's wrong? ]

[I'm a little happy, Sister Fairy,] Chao Deng is very shameless: [What a novelty. ]

[…]

The blond model who turned her back to him suddenly turned her face to the side, frowning slightly, the model said something to the makeup artist, and wanted to pull her hair piece impatiently.

"Pro!"

Accompanied by the call, the photographer in the center of the venue hurried over. It was a handsome white man, Zhao Deng vaguely felt that the photographer's appearance was familiar, I saw him speak English eagerly, The hands are constantly gesticulating, and the model is forced to stop.

Where did you see it?

He stared at the photographer, and after a while, he finally remembered that he had seen this face in a magazine in the female agent's office. A photographer, such a person, would be so careful about a model...

"Who's there?"

Some staff found him standing by the door all the time, heard shouting, hesitantly walked towards the lamp and walked to the door, he never saw the blond model who turned his head, and the vision reflected An exquisite face, with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, with platinum eyelashes of the same color as her hair half covering her pale red pupils, the tall dress just concealed her body lines, and the layered inner layered singles were of simple and simple color. The outer tulle is constructed entirely with ethereal embroidery patterns, which makes the whole person of the model reveal treacherous and ethereal.

[It is this,] the system affirms: [arrogant. ]

The Asian-looking female model suddenly screamed, and after looking at him carefully, she said excitedly: "Are you facing the lamp?!"

"...Yes," he seemed to touch his nose awkwardly, and his eyes met the arrogant and strange pupils. He noticed that the Asian female model raised her eyebrows arrogantly when she spoke, obviously He understands Chinese, and several thoughts ran through his mind, and Zhao Deng's eyes gradually filled with excitement and anticipation: "Hello, Lin, I'm your super fan! I saw someone filming just now... Sister, you look like a real person, take a good look at it. Ya~"

[Hate is worth two stars. ]

[…]

Why?

Why?

Why?

]

It is better to live than to die: [You didn’t say…]

[I thought you were joking. ]

The warm, smiling voice made him swallow the swear words that he almost blurted out. When the system saw that he did not speak, he suddenly added: [Stupid. ]

[…fuck you. ]

No scolding, no scolding for three days.

In the frozen silence, the hearty laughter of the Asian female model was the first to break the peace.

"Ha ha ha ha," she scratched her hair and tried to turn the tide: "Chao Deng likes to joke so much ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha," she grabbed her hair and tried to turn the tide: "Chao Deng is so fond of joking ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha," she turned the model next to her with her elbow: " Xie Lin, you can also sign autographs, it's rare that a handsome guy likes you?"

The water-like eyes looked at the bewildered little Dongfang beauty, and after seeing a thin blush on his face, he couldn't help but chuckle, and he spoke in standard Chinese.

"Would you like to see our fittings, Lin fans?"

[Love is worth two stars. ]

He did stay to watch the fittings. From the beginning to the end, Xie Lin did not look at his direction again. At first, he saw the excited Asian female model Chao Deng asked him to leave together. He promised, and after the female model took off her makeup, she packed up and ran over in two or three steps.

"Ask for autograph~" She handed Chaodeng pen and a white T-shirt. Seeing that he had written his name on it, the female model kissed the T-shirt excitedly, and the pink lip print just left Just below the signature: "My name is Chi Xiyao. I'm a supermodel of IMD. I have been working in the US headquarters before. I have liked you for three years. I am so happy to meet you in person."

Bending eyes towards the lamp: "Happy~"

A tall and thin figure in black T and black trousers walked past them, with short white-gold hair covering his brows, and his pale red eyes changing into a magnificent color, Chi Xiyao waved his hand.

"Bye bye."

Xie Lin responded calmly, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone and walked forward. His long hands and feet, different from ordinary people's pale skin made Xie Lin look like he was plundering human blood As for the living vampire, seeing Chao Deng looking at him all the time, Chi Xiyao laughed: "That is the beautiful sister you just said, handsome or not?"

"Why is it called Xie Lin?" Chao Deng asked the doubts that had troubled him for a long time: "He is Caucasian..."

"Xie Lin's grandfather is Chinese, he named him," Chi Xiyao glanced at Chao Deng's expression, and continued with a smile: "He has albinism, his hair color and eye color are Isn't it a little scary? I was shocked when I saw him for the first time, but everyone in the industry thought it was beautiful."

“He often…dresses like this?”

"No," Chi Xiyao shook his head: "Do you know Jasper? It's the photographer who just took pictures for us, that's Xie Lin's brother, I don't know how he used to force Xie Lin Wearing women's clothes, it is estimated that Brother Lin wants to kill him now."

“…”

What a coincidence, Deng Lan also wants to kill... No.

In fact, you can also brush hate first and then love? Anyway, the hate value is already two stars, so maybe it will be faster...

"Don't make such a joke next time, fortunately Xie Lin doesn't hold grudges," Chi Xiyao saw that he was silent, ruffled his ear hair, thought for a moment and comforted: "Well, I probably know Your current situation..."

"Huh?"

The black-haired female model smiled and said, "Do you need me to introduce you to a job? It feels very suitable for you."