Chapter 36 Dancing Attractive Bamboo Shoots
Because of Xiao Huangzhu's embarrassing topic, Feng Jingbo closed his mouth and remained quiet until the end of the show.
After watching the show, Feng Jingbo did not forget to open the voting interface and cast all his member votes to Lin Xiaozhu.
Then, he logged into the trumpet again and opened the fan group of Lin Xiaozhu's support club. He glanced at the chat content of this group, then opened the administrator group and posted the task.
"Xiaozhu's new song has already been released, and our fans are going to vote for him. Some fans may not remember, so please remind me..."
Feng Jingbo used to sit in the office and issue orders...
But now, he But he huddled in a small group of administrators, where he discussed with some groupies and professional fans how to help Lin Xiaozhu.
Looking at this scene, Lin Xiaozhu couldn't help but be filled with emotion.
It's really overkill...
If the people in the old attack company saw this scene, they would probably scold him for his blue face.
"Lao Gong, you can leave this polling event. It's getting late, so let's rest early. You've been working overtime lately, and you're tired. Take advantage of tomorrow and Sunday to take a good rest."
Feng Jingbo explained the matter . OK, just turned off the phone.
He was a hundred times more attentive than Lin Xiaozhu, the client, and always racked his brains to help Lin Xiaozhu become famous.
"Xiaozhu, it's been a bit cold recently, I want to sleep with you in my arms." Feng Jingbo put his head on one hand and looked at him with a smile.
The broken hair on his forehead was a little messy, a little more unruly than usual.
A certain scheming man is silently seducing...
Lin Xiaozhu glanced at him, and his heart moved slightly.
"Just hug, don't do much."
"Okay." Feng Jingbo responded, stretched out his hand, and hugged Lin Xiaozhu tightly.
Because Lin Xiaozhu is bamboo, his body is cooler than humans. Compared with him, Feng Jingbo was like a stove.
I don't know who will warm who.
Lin Xiaozhu coughed: "Old Gong, you are so warm. I won't freeze you to death, right?"
"It's only autumn, so it won't be broken. I'll hold you, and it will warm up soon. Stop talking, come early. Sleep." Feng Jingbo coaxed softly.
Lin Xiaozhu responded: "Old Gong, you should not help me with these activities in the future. I don't have any obsession with Hong, and I want to see you hurry up and rest for a while rather than seeing you running around for my affairs. "
Xiaozhu, I just want to do something for you. If I don't do it, I will always feel uncomfortable." Feng Jingbo curled his lips, his voice was low and hoarse, "Who made me like you?"
"... I hope you can be more practical when it comes to business activities such as voting." Lin Xiaozhu nervously felt a pain in his butt.
"How to be more practical?"
"For example, tomorrow night, do it less often." Lin Xiaozhu suggested sincerely.
Although Lao Gong's skills are getting better and better, he won't be in pain for a long time now. But...the thing was cool, but it was also tiring.
Feng Jingbo's expression was subtle, and he was silent for a long time. He reached out and turned off the lamp.
"Go to sleep, good night."
Lin Xiaozhu: "..." The
man said in bed, he couldn't believe a word. TV shows don't deceive me!
——Lin
Xiaozhu sang "Love of Bamboo" on "Happy Everyday", and many audiences thought the song was good and listened to "Love of Bamboo" one after another.
And Lin Xiaozhu's new song naturally attracted much attention.
In addition to Lin Xiaozhu, the other person who increased the number of votes faster is Sun Yuanfeng.
After all, Sun Yuanfeng has been out for a few years and has accumulated a lot of fans. However, his current resources are a lot less, if he can't stand out this time, it will really be completely cool.
The people on Sun Yuanfeng's side are still working hard to make statistics, wanting to fight for the first place and win the championship.
But Feng Jingbo had already received a call.
"Mr. Feng, we found out that Sun Yuanfeng and his agent violated the company's regulations, maliciously oppressed newcomers, resold company resources, and formed gangs... The evidence is very sufficient. Do we want to do it now and kill chickens and monkeys?" The
vice president is Personally, I arrested people related to the president's wife from the beginning to investigate. When I found out the problem, I didn't want to deal with it, but reported it.
Feng Jingbo pondered for a while: "Let the others do it first, and come one by one."
"Sun Yuanfeng will wait until his voting results come out. He is currently participating in a project that competes with my wife. If I get rid of it, then when I announce the marriage news, there will inevitably be conspiracy theories."
"Mr. Feng Yingming, I will do it now."
Tangtang, a vice president, speaks like a eunuch.
——After
hanging up the phone, Feng Jingbo began to deal with official business again.
An hour later, he finally found time to listen to Lin Xiaozhu's new song.
In fact, he was at home on Sunday before, and he could find time to listen. He was just afraid that after hearing this, he would not be able to face Xiaozhu.
He needs a moment to let himself slow down. After all, this song may bring him an unexpected impact.
"Spring Love", it looks like a very small and fresh name.
However, Feng Jingbo's mind was full of not-so-good things.
"This song was specially composed for Lao Gong."
"Spring is here, and it's the season of animals in heat..."
Feng Jingbo's fingers trembled.
Xiaozhu's ability to write lyrics is so bad, no one should let him write lyrics, right?
The moving melody flows out from the headphones, revealing a thick ambiguous atmosphere. Lin Xiaozhu's voice was uncharacteristically, no longer that ethereal and pure appearance, but brought a wild, pure, and shocking look unique to nature!
Feng Jingbo closed his eyes and listened quietly.
This song is about a guy who falls in love with a girl and then pursues it passionately. After a thrilling time, the lovers are finally together.
When the song was over, Feng Jingbo was still a little unfulfilled.
Is this Xiaozhu's confession to him?
In fact, Feng Jingbo thought too much. The lyrics that Lin Xiaozhu wants to write will never be included in the scope of use. Lin Xiaozhu sings how the lyricist writes.
This is as if "Bamboo Love" is a story of secret love, but Lin Xiaozhu has never had a crush on a girl, let alone relieved.
Feng Jingbo began to listen to it for the second time, but this time, instead of the song, he clicked on the MV.
At the beginning of the MV, Feng Jingbo's face turned black.
Lin Xiaozhu was wearing a black navel-baring outfit and leather pants with a sassy bag, and her little butt was upturned and elastic.
With just one glance, the blood of the beast boils!
If you talk about the audience watching variety shows, they only thought Lin Xiaozhu was cute at that time. Then they now feel that Lin Xiaozhu has grown up and just want to sleep with him!
Because of this MV, Lin Xiaozhu's mother fans have turned into girlfriend fans and boyfriend fans.
The number of Feng Jingbo's rivals soared rapidly!
Lin Xiaozhu is not good at dancing. He has practiced the dance moves in this MV hundreds of times. The limbs that were originally stiff have also become soft.
He moves neatly, without being sloppy at all, and there is an invisible charm in his every move, which provokes a fire.
What is simple and cute, has nothing to do with the youth in the picture.
If he had watched this video on Sunday, he would have never had so much patience and love for Xiaozhu that night. It would be nice if Lin Xiaozhu didn't die on the bed!
On the golden nanmu desk, there are computers, documents, cups and other things. Although there are many things, everything is neatly arranged, and it can be seen that his master is the kind of meticulous person.
On the upper left corner of the table, there is a calendar, some date grids on the calendar are written with text, and some notes are noted.
However, Feng Jingbo had no time to pay attention to these important business affairs, and his fingers rubbed on the calendar.
He had a perfect pen at hand, but he didn't have the face to pick it up and circle the date to make notes.
Once last night, not today, not the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow will be the day to hand over the public rations.
Feng Jingbo watched the MV on his phone again and couldn't help sighing.
For a few days, he stopped watching. The day after tomorrow is the best day to watch the MV.
——As
night fell, Lin Xiaozhu was sitting opposite Feng Jingbo in the dining room, eating quietly.
He gnawed on it, and after a while, he couldn't help but raise his head.
The man on the opposite side was eating. He almost didn't even look at him, but just stared at him while he
was eating... Lin Xiaozhu felt trembling at the sight, and couldn't help swallowing.
He didn't ask any further questions. After quietly eating, he went back to the living room and rested on the sofa.
Not long after, Feng Jingbo also came out. What was different from the past was that this time he did not sit next to Lin Xiaozhu, but on the small sofa next to him.
He picked up his phone and brushed it, but it was just a cover up.
He was not looking at the phone at all, but continued to stare at Lin Xiaozhu!
Lin Xiaozhu was very uncomfortable and couldn't help but open the webpage and flip through it.
The old man is so good at attacking, why did he suddenly become a Wangfu stone?
Could it be that something went wrong with the voting?
Lin Xiaozhu glanced at the vote, and found that Sun Yuanfeng's votes had already surpassed him by a lot. Hey, wasn't it almost the same before?
Suddenly the distance was widened, it must be because something special happened.
Lin Xiaozhu hurried to find the reason, and quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter.
Sun Yuanfeng really wants to win the first place. He has been in the circle for many years and has accumulated some contacts in the circle. He mobilized all his contacts and asked those people to post on Weibo to help promote it. Sun Yuanfeng's votes naturally rose rapidly.
Lin Xiaozhu suddenly realized.
Lao Gong knew the result of the vote and was worried about him, so he kept staring at him.
Lin Xiaozhu thought he had guessed the truth, so he walked over and hugged Jingbo.
"Lao Gong, don't be like this. I think it's good to be the second place."
Feng Jingbo: "???"
"Old Gong, don't worry about voting. If you feel depressed, why don't I go out with you? Going for a walk in the park?"
Feng Jingbo raised his hand and patted his shoulder lightly.
"Sorry, I forgot to pay attention to your voting data. I went to the fan group and told them to work harder."
Lin Xiaozhu was stunned: "So, you keep staring at me, not because of your vote. Is something wrong?"
"Hmm." Feng Jingbo's fan manager snorted, then put the phone in his pocket.
"Xiaozhu, come upstairs with me, I have something to tell you."
Lin Xiaozhu didn't realize that the crisis was approaching, and followed the other party upstairs obediently.
Feng Jingbo walked over to the bed and sat down, took a deep breath, and raised his eyes: "Xiaozhu, I watched your new song's MV today."
"Ah? Is it because I'm not good at dancing, so you don't like it? Lin Xiaozhu pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, Lao Gong, I tried my best." In
those days, he practiced desperately. The agent also said that he danced well, and now it seems that Guo Rang still can't do it...
"No, you dance very well."
Feng Jingbo's lips curled slightly, and his dark eyes were bottomless: "I want to see it, dance for me in person, right in this bedroom."
Lin Xiaozhu was stunned: "So you were just like a man who wanted me to dance for you?"