Wake up by the sound of knocking on the door that was shaken by the earth. Li Zhao reached out and touched it. Finally, he touched the phone that he had forgotten by the pillow. He looked at the phone with half-squinted eyes. It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning. Who would knock on his door?

He was immediately caught in the fear of being dominated by Yao Shasha in the crew of "The Domineering Female General". He carefully slid on the door and looked out through the cat's eyes and saw Song Yu's face with anger that deformed facial features.

Opening the door, Li Zhao stepped back: "Brother Song, what's the matter with me? Come in and talk about it."

Seeing Li Zhao sleepy eyes, Song Yu was angry and laughed: "Sleep, sleep, are you a pig, can you still fall asleep?"

"It's midnight, why don't you sleep?" Li Zhao had long been accustomed to Song Yu's temper when he was disagreeing. He turned around and took a bottle of unopened water on the cabinet and handed it to Song Yu: "Drink some water and calm down."

"Do you give me the free mineral water given to the hotel?" Song Yu held the water in his hand and couldn't believe his eyes: "Li Zhao, why did you deduct it like this?"

"What's wrong with mineral water? It's healthy and quenching thirst." Li Zhao was afraid that Song Yu's loud voice would wake up the others, so he quickly closed the door and smiled at Song Yu with a pleasant smile: "Brother Song, if you don't like drinking, leave it to me, and I'll take it to the crew tomorrow."

Song Yu: "…"

After being in the circle for so long, Li Zhao is the poorest of all the actors he knows. He stared at Li Zhao, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank half of the bottle: "Sorry, I've drunk it."

Li Zhao was silent, so what exactly did he do?

"Li Zhao, I didn't expect you to be such a hypocritical person." Song Yu threw the remaining half bottle of water into the trash can and sneered: "On the surface, he told me that there was no endorsement, but in fact he had already negotiated with Cang Huan. Are you playing tricks on me like a fool?"

"Canghuan?" Li Zhao was stunned. Isn't this where Tingting works?

But what does it have to do with him?

He looked down at the half of the bottle of mineral water in the trash can, feeling a little distressed.

"It's officially announced, and I'm still pretending?" Song Yu sat on the single sofa: "Storyberry Entertainment is still great, and such a large resource can help you tear it off. But what's wrong with your agent? Why don't you help you forward Canghuan Weibo?"

"What Weibo?" Li Zhao tore his eyes away from the trash can, opened his phone, and found that his Weibo was a bit stuck.

What is the latest product endorsement under Canghuan?

He stared at it and then looked at it, confirming that the person in the official Weibo circle was himself, so he quickly quit Weibo, opened the address book, and called Luo Rong.

"Brother Luo, what's going on with that endorsement?" Li Zhao scratched his head: "I'm too busy filming recently. Have you missed any key news?"

"I thought you would sleep until tomorrow morning before asking me." Luo Rong was particularly patient with Li Zhao: "The contract you signed with the company has stated that the company uses your personal public account and requires your personal consent, so we have not yet forwarded the Weibo post for you. But don't worry too much, the studio Weibo post was forwarded as soon as possible."

"No." Li Zhao whispered: "How could a company as big as Canghuan find me as a spokesperson?"

As a human being, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge. Even if he dreams, he is embarrassed to have such dreams. His biggest dream is to endorse instant noodles, biscuits and other products. In this way, during his endorsement, the manufacturer will give him a lot of food that is not worth the money.

"Don't belittle yourself. Your appearance is outstanding and fits well with their new products." Luo Rong certainly wouldn't say that he didn't know where Cang Huan was crazy, but praised Li Zhao in a fancy way: "Your first endorsement is Cang Shi Watch, which is owned by Cang Huan. In the future, talking about other major endorsements will have more advantages than other artists of the same period."

He is not a nagging person, but he talks a lot tonight. He looked at the staff in the studio who are still working overtime to control online public opinion: "If you are convenient later, you will forward the Canghuan family's Weibo. Also, the Cangshi brand under Canghuan has also posted on Weibo just now, and you will also forward this one."

"Okay, thank you Brother Luo." Li Zhao hung up the phone and turned to look at Song Yu: "It turns out that this endorsement is real."

"Li Zhao, you are awesome. You don't know about such a big thing." Song Yu felt half angry when he saw that Li Zhao really didn't know about it: "Are you a pig? Why don't you forward it to Cang Huan's Weibo?"

Li Zhao clicked on Weibo and forwarded the Weibo of two official blogs.

"Li Zhao, you are a pig!" Song Yu was shocked by his actions after reading the content of the Weibo reposted by Li Zhao: "When you forward, can you say a few more words?"

Li Zhaov: Looking forward to cooperation [smile].

This smiling face has too many meanings. He usually uses this expression only when he wants to curse people and is not easy to spit dirty words.

"Forget it, you're such a rustic bun anyway." Song Yu stood up and snorted: "Go to bed early, don't think you're endorsing a watch, so you can't sleep. If you go to the crew tomorrow, if someone sees it, someone will laugh at you."

He walked to the door and turned to look at Li Zhao: "Also, you are all celebrities, don't live so shabby. Can you still not afford a few bottles of water and a few clothes?"

Li Zhao grinned and sent Song Yu out. Close the hotel door, Li Zhao unconsciously glanced at the most bottle of mineral water in the trash can and lay back on the bed.

During the years he spent in the welfare home, he had long developed the habit of not wasting food and water. Because everything they ate and every piece of clothing they wore was given to them by the country and caring people.

If it is wasted, it will be not just the items, but also the intention of others. So even if he has left the welfare home for nearly two years, he is reluctant to waste things.

However, this little depression was that after thinking that the endorsement fee would be paid, Li Zhao became happy again. He rolled back and forth in the bed for two or three times, subconsciously wanted to tell Yan Ting the news, but he was worried that he would disturb Yan Ting to sleep, so he had to put his phone back.

ah!

I really want to tell him this news that good things must be shared with friends in time to get complete happiness.

Just as he was thinking, Yan Ting's phone number came in.

"Tingting!" Li Zhao answered the phone as fast as possible: "Why are you not sleeping yet?"

"Sleep after processing the documents." The phone rang out the paper pages: "Didn't it disturb you from resting?"

"No, no." Li Zhao was no longer sleepy now: "Call me so late, is there anything you have to do?"

With Tingting's personality, he wouldn't call him to disturb him at such a late time.

"Yes." Yan Ting looked at the computer desktop, which was Li Zhao's Weibo page: "I forgot to ask you what color of bed sheets and curtains you like."

"Ah?" Li Zhao, who was still in an excited state, had a little bit of a turn.

"Did you forget the promise to celebrate the New Year with me just now?" Yan Ting put down the documents in his hand and looked at the smiling expression posted by Li Zhao on Weibo. This expression looked very polite.

"No, how could I forget such an important thing?" Li Zhao turned over and sat up from the bed: "Tingting, I have something very happy to tell you."

"What?"

His happiness almost gushed out of his phone.

"I've made money, so much money!"

Yan Ting thought, why are there people in the world who are so easily satisfied? Be happy when eating and happy when receiving endorsements, it seems that anything can make him happy.

"Guess what's the name of the company that made me make money?"

"What's the name?" Yan Ting got up and walked to the sofa, and sat down slowly.

"Canghuan." Li Zhao laughed out loud: "Are you particularly surprised?"

"It's a surprise." The coffee brewed on the tea table had already cooled down. Yan Ting picked it up and planned to take a sip, but on the coffee surface, he saw his pale cheeks.

"This is fate." Li Zhao sighed again: "I am 100% sure that you are my lucky nobleman."

"Your excellence has nothing to do with me."

"You don't understand." Li Zhao was nagging Yan Ting for a while happily, and suddenly remembered that Yan Ting would have to catch a plane tomorrow, so he quickly stopped talking: "Go to bed quickly, and wait until you get home tomorrow, let's talk slowly."

"good."

"By the way, you have insomnia, so don't drink coffee or strong tea before going to bed, do you know?" Li Zhao kept saying: "I see that many office white-collar workers seem to like drinking coffee."

Put down the cold coffee cup, touch the bottom of the cup and make a soft sound.

"I didn't drink it."

"It is important to take care of your body, go to bed early." Li Zhao made up for a good baby lying obediently in the quilt, "Good night."

"Um."

Yan Ting looked at the coffee in the cup and plate, was silent for a moment, got up and lay on the bed, and found the audio of counting dumplings on his phone.

A person from the Canghuan Business Public Relations Department suddenly received a message from his superior.

"You must be polite when posting a Weibo expression?"

The staff opened the official Weibo account and said hello to him. As a brand official account with a strong and renowned status, their content has always adhered to a mysterious and high-end style, but never been rude.

The aesthetics of superiors are always so weird and confusing.

After the official announcement of the latest watch endorsement of Cangshi, the pear fans felt happy that it was during the Chinese New Year. In order to celebrate the first endorsement of their own baby, some wealthy fans began to launch lottery activities. Anyone who has never criticized their own baby can participate in the lottery.

People in the world sympathize with the weak and admire the strong. So when Li Zhao, the weak, slapped Zhao Junnan in the face in his endorsement, Zhao Junnan's fans became the targets of ridicule on the entire network.

However, Song Yu, who was ridiculed as a pretentious offender by netizens before, gained favor from some netizens because of his righteous words this time.

"Actually, Song Yu is a rich second generation. Although he is a little stupid, he is still not bad at heart. When the actors of the crew of "The Domineering Female General" were interviewed outside, they kept leaving Li Zhao for three sentences, as if they had a lot of friendship with Li Zhao. But when Li Zhao was ridiculed, only Song Yu stood up to help Li Zhao speak."

"True love is revealed in times of adversity, and character is also shown. I will never laugh at Song Yu, a foolish rich second generation, again."

"No, upstairs, aren't you laughing at me?"

"The carp party's head is blue."

"Sisters upstairs don't leave, I'll do it too..."

Song Yu's public relations team took advantage of this momentum and quickly sold Song Yu a wave of straightforward and rich second-generation character, and the response was very good.

"I think the most right thing Brother Song did was to feed Fat Li Zhao and buy food for him every day." Song Yu's assistant said to the agent: "It's so cool to get the traffic."

Although Brother Song is really a fan of showing off in private.

The next morning, Song Yu, who was wearing swollen eyes and Li Zhao, who was wearing dark circles, received accused look from the makeup artist in the dressing room.

"Teacher Song, you are prone to swelling and you cannot drink water before going to bed." The teacher who put on makeup for Song Yu sighed: "You will be photographed like this, which will affect your appearance."

Originally, his appearance is not as good as Teacher Li sitting next door. He still struggles with his face like this. When the TV series starts broadcast, what can I use to compete with Teacher Li next door for his appearance fans?

Although the beauty fans are romantic, they are generous.

In the entertainment industry, those who get beautiful fans can get half of the country.

But she didn't say this, for fear of offending others.

When Li Zhao heard the makeup artist next to him say to Song Yu, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Song Yu's face.

Song Yu leaned his body against Li Zhao's face.

He regretted it now, very much, why did he gamble for a moment and drink the mineral water worth only two yuan, and drink half a bottle.

"Brother Song, I can see it in the mirror." Li Zhao stared at the mirror for a moment: "It's okay, but my eyes are a little smaller, and the impact is not big."

"Don't talk to me." Song Yu's face was full of unloving vicissitudes.

He was wrong, he was really wrong. He shouldn't have been on the same crew with Li Zhao from the beginning.

Being angry is not conducive to health preservation and beauty.

"Brother Song!" Song Yu's assistant came in from outside, his voice a little anxious: "Lu Renjia, who plays the third male lead in "The Domineering Female General", is the 38th line who always wants to mess with you, and he is connoting you on Weibo again."

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Song Yu is a straight man with steel bars, but he still doesn't know how to make friends.
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