Huayu's I am destiny

Chapter 59 The locker room thing
As soon as Bazaar robbed C, discussions on this incident started almost all over the Internet.

But frankly speaking, this matter basically has nothing to do with Lin Qingyuan, because there are dozens of people on the stage, and the audience is looking at the few next to the C position. Besides their own fans, who would pay attention to what other stars are doing? ?

So on the second day after attending the Bazaar charity dinner, that is, September 9th.

Lin Qingyuan came to Shanghai from the imperial capital to participate in the Super Penguin Red and Blue Battle held by Penguin.

This time the red and blue battle will be held at the Shanghai Oriental Sports Center.

According to the organizer's rules, the [-] contestants participating this year will be divided into red and blue teams to fight against each other.

Blue Team: Lei Allen, Zhang Fengyi, Wang Jiaer, Yuan Hong, Lin Qingyuan, Bai Jingting, Su Xing, Liu Shuailiang, Zhao Shuang, Zhao Jiwei.

Red team: Pierce, Guo Ailun, Li Jiaheng, Jiang Jingfu, Dong Li, Dapeng, Qiao Shan, Zhang Zhehan, Xu Nuo, Shao Ting.

Both teams are composed of a former NBA professional player and a CBA professional player plus women's basketball players and seven entertainers.

But after all, this is an entertainment exhibition game for fans, so the content of the event is not purely about playing.

There is no shortage of things that should be included in those activities in the entertainment industry.

It seems that Lin Qingyuan is sitting in the organizer's car right now, heading to the Oriental Sports Center, preparing to walk the red carpet in the square.

Walking the red carpet once a day is also ridiculous, but today's red carpet is not so formal, and there is no need to start preparing styles and clothes four or five hours in advance like yesterday, so Lin Qingyuan simply came here in casual clothes, which is quite easy.

When he arrived at the place, Lin Qingyuan opened the door of the car, and immediately attracted the support and screams of the fans.

Smiling and waving, Lin Qingyuan observed the cheering fans who were blocked outside the fence, and found that although there were not many fans present, there were still quite a few fans holding his name signboard.

This is also normal, after all, his current coffee position is definitely not enough to be seen on occasions like the Bazaar Charity Night, but in today's penguin red and blue battle with no big names, his coffee position and traffic suddenly seem to be inferior It was so inconspicuous yesterday.

Apart from those few professional basketball players, Li Jiaheng seems to be the only one who can firmly suppress Lin Qingyuan in terms of fame and popularity at the same time among the stars present.
Soon after the regular red carpet session was over, Lin Qingyuan followed the staff to the large lounge shared by the red and blue teams.

The reason why the organizer arranges the two teams in the same lounge is to provide a social occasion for everyone. Of course, they are still separated before the start of the game. After all, they need to discuss the tactics on the field and the playing time allocated to everyone. .

In fact, it's quite boring, because the vast majority of this group of people are scumbags who never have a chance to meet. How could they get acquainted with each other in such a short one or two hours? Others obviously understand this truth, So the big guy just socialized for a while, and then went back to his place and started chatting with a few friends he knew.

Bai Jingting gloated and teased, "Last night, it was like letting you experience the feeling of eating melons on the spot. How is it? Are you happy?"

Bai Jingting woke up this morning and saw the news about Bazaar Charity Night last night, he was really happy.

Originally, a group of people scrambled for the C position for more than ten minutes, which was already very funny, but he didn't expect that he saw Lin Qingyuan standing on the edge of the group photo captured by the media in the audience.

In the photo, Lin Qingyuan sticks out his upper body, and pays close attention to the competition for the position C. The comparison picture of the serious face eating melons and the serious expression of the same model over there almost makes Bai Jingting laugh. died.

At the same time, this photo was added to his emoticon package gallery by him, and he may use it when he opens a trumpet to interact with friends or fans someday.

That's pretty immoral.
What Lin Qingyuan meant was that the reporter who took the photos was wicked, and so was Bai Jingting who used the photos as emojis.

"Oh, don't mention it." Lin Qingyuan sighed: "I found out this time, wherever I go, there will be a scene of catching horse names. A simple travel reality show can produce so much with less money. I am afraid that there will only be more and more famous scenes experienced on the scene in the days to come."

"I think this is a good thing!" Wang Jiaer said in his half-baked Mandarin.

"What did Jiaer say?" Bai Jingting asked.

"Since it's a famous scene, it means that many people must have paid attention to it, so your traffic and exposure will follow, won't it?" Wang Jiaer's idea is very simple, as long as it is reasonable and legal As long as you can be popular, it doesn't matter so much.

"It's high, but it's not a good thing to get too much traffic." Of course, Lin Qingyuan understands Wang Jiaer's thoughts, but this kind of behavior of seeking self-development in non-positive events is indeed too dangerous.

Moreover, it is completely different from the kingly development route that Lin Qingyuan had set for himself. This is clearly the way to tear the sky apart by taking crooked ways.
"That's right. If we really take this route, we'll probably be kicked out after a while." Bai Jingting agreed with Lin Qingyuan's point of view.

After all, an artist like him who doesn't sign with a brokerage company and works on his own usually pursues freedom, and doesn't do jobs that he doesn't like.

He is not willing to do such a method of obtaining traffic that is easy to offend. After all, it is equivalent to stepping on someone else. For example, Lin Qingyuan obtained good traffic and popularity by stepping on Zheng Yuxun in Huashaozhong.

But frankly, it's still too risky.
"Have you noticed that it seems more lively over there than ours?" Wang Jiaer suddenly pointed to the other side of the dressing room and whispered.

Lin Qingyuan looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a group of artists he didn't know were chatting about various things in a hurry around Li Jiaheng, trying to create an attitude of being surrounded by stars. .

Surrounded in the middle, Li Jiaheng's expression was obviously a little awkward and unnatural, but at the same time he also enjoyed the unique atmosphere of this big guy.

"He's top-notch, and the three of us are still far behind!" Lin Qingyuan smiled: "Half of the fans around the red carpet belong to him."

"That's right, it's completely incomparable." Bai Jingting joked with a narrow smile, "By the way, Jia Er is also from South Korea, so why isn't he as popular as others?" He wanted to take this opportunity to mock Wang Jiaer.

But Wang Jiaer shook his head seriously and sighed: "He is taller than me."

Lin Qingyuan and Bai Jingting looked at each other in blank dismay, he couldn't have seriously thought about this question just now, how silly this kid is.
"How tall are you?" Lin Qingyuan asked.

"I'm 174.8!" Wang Jiaer seriously reported his exact height data.

"174?"

"174.8!"

"175?"

"Yes!" Wang Jiaer finally showed a satisfied smile: "If you give me 1 meters, I can be very popular!"

The boy looks very confident!
"What do you mean by that, why didn't you see that your brother Bai is 1 meters hot? Did he want to make trouble?" Lin Qingyuan asked with a bit of hurt.

It was Wang Jiaer who hurt her, and Bai Jingting was the one who lost it.

"What you said, why didn't you see that your net height is 185?" Bai Jingting was not happy immediately, and then turned her head to transfer the fire to Wang Jiaer who was stunned: "Jiaer, you Tell me, do you look down on Lin Qingyuan, Emperor Lin?"

"No." Although Wang Jiaer was a little puzzled, she still apologized sincerely: "Brothers, I really don't mean anything."

His Mandarin is not very good, the two of them are chattering so much, he feels that he can't keep up with their rhythm.

"I'll forgive you if you pass me a few more balls after you play."

After Bai Jingting finished speaking, Wang Jiaer turned to look at Lin Qingyuan again.

"Don't look at me, just give him two more passes and it's over." Lin Qingyuan waved his hand.

Sure enough, in the end, it is the Hong Kong Islander who has difficulty communicating with the language who suffers.
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