Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry Chapter 1110

the next day.

Luo Ling, who was unaware that his mother's fans were about to have a new wall, was sitting in the nanny's car, with both hands on his knees obediently, seemingly in normal condition, except for his index finger, which seemed to be ticking a timer The regularity rises and falls, revealing his nervousness.

Combine!

Finally put together!

Luo Ling secretly touched his cheek with his tongue, so as not to show an overly excited expression.

"Lingling, are you tired? It's still a while before we get to the set, should we take a nap for a while?"

In order to prevent anti (black fans) from taking advantage, Luo Ling's life assistants are arranged by Xie Zhen personally, and taking into account the fans' feelings, the four assistants are all men. The one who spoke at this time was one of the strong men whose body shape and tone were extremely contrasting.

Luo Ling blinked. He was too embarrassed to say that the real reason why he didn't have a good rest was that he had watched Qin Jue's last face revealing scene many times last night, so he skillfully showed a shy smile:

"Well, Brother Liang, please take my blindfold."

Chen Liang let out a "hey", carefully rummaged through the designer bag, and then took out a silk blindfold with a cute cartoon pattern printed on it. The Q-version villain on it was a new character from Destiny Paradise. Luo Ling recently had a joint endorsement with this IP.

Facing the brand-new blindfold handed over by Chen Liang, Luo Ling took it for granted, didn't say anything, just took it with a smile, put it on, and then stretched out his hand to smooth the hair on the back of his head so that it wouldn't be messy and frizzy, and waited for all of this After everything was done, he tilted his head slightly and leaned against the headrest of the seat, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

There was a shallow camera shutter sound, and another strong man sitting in the co-pilot raised the fill light with one hand and the mobile phone with the other, and changed several angles to take pictures of Luo Ling's "sleeping face".

The bright light directly shone on Luo Ling's face, paying more attention to aesthetics than functionality, and the co-branded goggles were useless. Eyelids were tinged with a dazzling red, Luo Ling's expression remained unmoved, he did not dodge, he did not frown, and the faint smile on his mouth was still natural.

Click, click, click—

The camera assistant of the co-pilot quickly finished filming and handed the phone to the man with pigtails in the back row.

This short and thin assistant works part-time as Luo Ling's social media operator. After getting the phone, he selected a few pictures, opened the picture editing software skillfully, enlarged the picture, clicked out the small acne marks, and lost some pictures due to lack of sleep. Obvious lip arc, followed by overall microdermabrasion, toning, and adding a soft light filter.

Not long after, three fresh materials appeared in Luo Ling's latest V blog, with the accompanying text:

[Sorry, gentle and bright morning light, please forgive me for being lazy. [Sun] [Tongue out] [Cute]]

A V blog opened like a dam, fans poured in like a flood, the official fan club took the lead in reposting, and the personal community and topic entries never left.

@罗琳后护会官博V: #罗玲德斯蒂布导冠BubbyBear's first global joint name# △Luo Ling community, warm sunshine, furry Bubby Bear, spend a healing morning with @罗玲V Bar~#打call#打call

Personal support stations are not far behind.

@罗玲Rolfe吉光站: #罗玲说心感莎京臣# △Luo Ling community, shh, let me see whose little brother @罗琳V secretly fell asleep on the way to the crew? #突灯#突灯#kiss#kiss

@IceCream永爱罗琳 Station: #罗琳_处艳# △ Luoling Community, let's see what Xiaoice found? A super handsome and cute campus male **** is taking a nap! Heck, what else to do? I have to forgive you =w=#罗琳_国民校草#

@罗琳龙洲应助站联盟: #罗银刘京谣毒哭我了#△Luo Ling community, you will always be our little boy, be good, go to sleep, I wish you sweet dreams forever, I wish you Zhang Zhang in your dreams Open your wings and fly freely #hug

Fans rushed to the front row.

@Lifewish is to hope that Luo Ling will be carefree: the gentle morning light and you, the whole world is illuminated in an instant

@甜甜的ICE CREAM ALWAYS LOVE LUO Ling: It's been too hard, brother Ling Ling who dared to challenge 211 "Heart Shadow Link" is the best! ! Be sure to pay attention to your body to rest a lot! !

@玲宝在我床床内容: I just met last night, but I still miss you so much, baby is so handsome, everything must go well~! #bouquet

@This life I will not close my eyes until I can kiss Luo Ling: [Brand new unopened eye mask in hand.jpg][Twisted head selfie with eye mask.jpg] Husband husband husband woo woo woo woo When it comes to the limited joint eye mask of the same style, we have slept together now! #流泪#流泪#流泪

The kingdom is in a carnival, and the carnival has nothing to do with the king.

Luo Ling quietly closed his eyes. He used to be at a loss in such busy intervals and was so anxious that he couldn't sleep peacefully, but now his state of mind has changed from what it used to be. It's not that he can't sleep, he just doesn't want to sleep.

Is there a day when I can perform such a thrilling eye scene...?

Turning head in close view, taking off the mask with hands, close-up eyes.

Qin Jue's wonderful scene is like a GIF dynamic picture that will automatically start an infinite loop when it is clicked, and it will be replayed repeatedly in front of Luo Ling's eyes.

When he thought that he would be able to meet the actor who created that performance miracle in two or three hours, he was both envious and looking forward to it.

The car trembled suddenly, and the mouth of the fourth assistant and driver, who had been driving silently just now, was still tightly closed, but the breathing between his nose became significantly heavier.

"Get rid of it quickly." Chen Liang lowered his voice so as not to disturb Luo Ling who was resting.

The driver nodded his chin heavily. Although his mood was a little irritable, the hand controlling the steering wheel was very calm, revealing a seasoned sophistication.

Luo Ling was still sitting comfortably in the back row, chasing the car illegitimately. He would encounter similar things five or six times out of every ten private trips.

He stretched out his hand to the side, his voice was very soft, like whispering in a dream: "Brother Liang, chewing gum."

"well."

Chen Liang reacted quickly, took out a box of chewing gum with the outer packaging removed, and put it in Luo Ling's hand.

"Blanket." Luo Ling continued.

Chen Liang immediately took out a thin air-conditioning blanket, and draped it over Luo Ling's upper body without complaint.

There are four nannies in the nanny van.

The vehicle shook a little due to the driver's frenzied steering wheel. Luo Ling curled up in the blanket. He only got motion sickness at this time. He felt dizzy and nauseated while feeling cold all over his body. Perhaps it was the car accident caused by illegitimate evil that left him with a lot of malice. Put these two curses on it. In short, among the many methods that have been explored, only chewing gum is barely effective.

Some privately modified nanny cars burst out with performance and speed that are diametrically opposed to their low-key appearance, galloping on the road.

Luo Ling wrapped the thin blanket tightly in silence. Of course, he can also get the sugar and the air-conditioning blanket by himself. It is absolutely fine. After all, he is a grown-up with a well-developed mind, hands and feet, not a huge swaddling underwear to stretch out his hands to eat and open his mouth. Baby, but he has to be squeamish, he must be squeamish, otherwise the four assistants around him will be accused of "not taking good care of him" and "lazy fish", and will be reprimanded, deducted from salary or fired.

As the parties who were pampered, Luo Ling had to find something for them to do and cooperate with them in completing their daily work. Manager Xie Zhen often said that "a good leader is a leader who makes his subordinates useful." Luo Ling became sensible and delicate.

The fast-moving nanny car gradually stabilized, and Luo Ling's cold hands and feet began to warm up.

A long time ago, he would secretly rejoice at this moment, "Yes, I survived it again", but now it doesn't matter, as if nothing happened.

The group arrived at the departure station of the intercity express. Luo Ling ran in a city very close to the capital yesterday to announce that he didn't need to be a trapeze this morning.

After parking the car, Chen Liang put away the air-conditioning blanket, chewing gum box and eye mask. The braided assistant handed Luo Ling a box of color contact lenses and helped him arrange his hair. Luo Ling put on his fisherman hat and mask, picked up a privacy screen film phone.

He wants to wear earphones, listen to music or simply block out the noise, but everyone knows that "Luo Ling" is a heart-warming idol who can listen to fans anytime, anywhere. "Luo Ling" will not wear earphones in public, so he does as always refrained.

After getting out of the car, Luo Ling was protected by two strong assistants and bodyguards, one on the left and the other on the right. Before he got out of the parking lot, he met the familiar long gun and cannon.

Ah, it's fans.

Although I don't know (or can only pretend not to know) how they got their personal identity information and checked their itinerary at any time. Speaking of which, they are friendly enough to be counted as fans.

"Luo Ling" has always been gentle to fans.

So Luo Ling greeted the group of familiar or unfamiliar people, most of them were women, and there were many men among them—Luo Ling was very clear about his own value in the "travel proxy auction market"—he treated them equally, occasionally facing their cameras, and occasionally looking at them. They nodded and let them follow him, surround him, and gather into a huge group of people to walk forward together. When Chen Liang and another strong man assistant stretched out their hands to resist or push them away from time to time, he would still slightly apologize look over.

It's hard to tell whether it's kindness or skill.

"Baby, you have worked hard, you must rest more."

"The new drama is super good-looking, and we all see your hard work."

"Brother, come on, brother is so handsome today~"

"Xiao Bao still remember who I am?"

Fragmentary words came from front, back, left, and right, and Luo Ling responded softly sentence by sentence.

"Okay. I know. Thanks. Remember."

He looked at the familiar mature woman on the right and the mobile phone she held up, "Long time no see, Sister Lianlian."

"Call Mommy!" Lianlian teased him.

Luo Ling just laughed, a light, soft smile, very obedient.

Lianlian has been supporting him since he first joined the company before his debut, sending letters, gifts, voting, charting, buying albums, endorsements, making data, and chasing offline.

It was indeed a familiar face.

Luo Ling then said to himself in his heart:

"I am loved, and I am very happy to be loved like this."

His eyes are bent into beautiful arcs, and are recorded in all directions by many crowded shots from multiple angles.

The road to the station continued to be extended in such a passive sense of happiness, and it took a while before I was able to escape.

Luo Ling was escorted into the VIP waiting room by two brawny assistants—he didn't show an obvious look of relief, how could “Luo Ling” hate fans, as we all know that fans only bring troubles to happiness—he entered the door Before he left, he turned his head and waved to the group of people. He was very friendly, courteous, approachable, without any celebrity pretensions.

Then Luo Ling turned around, walked a certain distance, and sat down behind the screen when there were no longer so many people around the door.

After another ten minutes, he said, "Brother Liang, I want to go to the bathroom."

Chen Liang and another strong man puffed out their chests solemnly: "Let's go."

They followed behind Luo Ling. They were two dedicated bodyguards, like two prison guards detaining prisoners. Luo Ling was escorted into the men's bathroom, first passed the outermost row of toilets, and went directly to the partitioned inner room.

"Wait a minute." Chen Liang said to Luo Ling.

Luo Ling nodded, and turned his head to look at the scenery as usual. He usually counted the tiles on the ceiling of the bathroom for fun at this time.

While Luo Ling was counting, Chen Liang and another assistant took out their mobile phones and folding mirrors, squatted down one by one, passed through the gap at the bottom of the toilet grid, and scanned each cubicle one by one to see if anyone was hiding. Inside, rule out any possibility of squatting at Luo Ling with a recording pen, camera or murder weapon.

Soon after they confirmed, Chen Liang said to Luo Ling:

"Okay, let's go to the bathroom."

Luo Ling tried his best to hold back his laughter when he saw this serious scene for the first time, but later he almost learned a lesson about it, so he became like this now, Chen Liang is serious, and he is also serious, Chen Liang said, "Yes Alright," he also nodded, and quietly walked into one of the compartments to solve his physical problems.

When I was going to the toilet, there were two bodyguards guarding the door.

It's hard to say which of embarrassment, funny, and ridiculous accounts for more, or whether they are all equally.

But the bottom line of a person is very flexible and can be shaped, influenced, and changed. Over time, Luo Ling got used to it and accepted it. He was a public figure after all, and even his ID card had been secretly photographed by countless sisters. Could it be that defending the sound of urinating alone would give him a bit more dignity?

It doesn't.

Xie Zhen would only tell him "don't be so ignorant" earnestly.

The manager is looking out for her own good. Her worries and advice are all based on too many historical experiences and lessons, so UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is very reasonable and meaningful. Luo Ling knew this.

The sound of flushing water sounded, he fastened his belt again, walked out of the cubicle, washed his hands under the protection of two assistants, left, returned to his seat, and sometimes greeted fans near or far through the glass while waiting for the bus.

It feels like a long time has passed.

Finally, finally, Luo Ling got on the bus, and the intercity express lived up to its name. He returned to the capital again, surrounded by fans, got out of the station, bent down and got into another shuttle bus, and waited for the group of people to be far away When he fell behind, he remembered that there was something he was looking forward to today.

"Heart Shadow Link" group A and B combination group.

He can see Qin Jue.

An actor around his age, but better, more real, more free.

How desirable.

4000+, 5.9 and 5.10 update 2 in 1.

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