Chapter 4 As long as marketing is done well, passers-by can become top-notch people.

Ode to Fengya: "..."

Okay, as long as you are happy.

In order to look better on camera, Feng Yasong was urged by Zhao Xuesong to do fat loss exercises in the next few days.

Everything I eat is fat-reducing meals prepared by professional nutritionists.

In less than a week, I ate the all-meat Feng Ya Song until my limbs became weak and I felt dizzy.

When going downstairs, he fell into a trance and rolled down the stairs, falling into coma on the spot.

When he opened his eyes again, the owner of this body had become Fengya.

That is the current Fengya Song.

She didn't know where the original Feng Yasong had gone. She only knew that Zhao Xuesong had a really big heart.

The child has fallen like this, and she hasn't given up the idea of ​​sending her child to a talent show!

In order to be able to lie down at home with peace of mind, Feng Ya Song started performing on the spot.

First, he made a "hiss-" sound to attract the other person's attention, then suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks and put his hand on his forehead.

Without even saying his lines, Zhao Xuesong already looked nervous: "What's wrong, Songsong? Does your head hurt again? Do you want mom to call a doctor for you?"

"It's okay." Feng Yasong looked weak and shook her head: "Maybe she just came out of the hospital and is not used to strenuous exercise yet."

According to her many years of experience in the entertainment industry, her mother will hold her hand and persuade her lovingly: In this case, we will not go to the talent show and variety shows. You can stay at home during this period.

The most important thing is to rest and take good care of your body...

Then she can just lie down at home and be a salted fish!

Feng Yasong was just thinking about her retirement life, when she saw Zhao Xuesong glance at her hand holding her forehead with a strange expression: "Oh? Really?"

"But I saw that you ran very fast in the hospital yesterday. I couldn't even catch up with you in the elevator."

"So I'm completely exhausted today..." Feng Yasong chuckled twice and rubbed her temples in circles with her fingertips.

Zhao Xuesong stared at her like a fool for five seconds, and finally couldn't help but reveal it: "Stop rubbing it, you're hitting the back of the head."

Ode to Fengya: "..."

Failing to pretend to be sick, she had no choice but to blink her innocent big eyes and try to be cute: "Mom, I don't want to participate in a variety show~"

"You obviously said last night that you wouldn't care about me anymore, so why don't you just keep your word today?"

Zhao Xuesong raised his eyebrows and started nagging classic quotes: "Do you think mom wants to control you? Isn't mom just doing it for your own good?"

"The doctor said that the reason you fell down the stairs was probably because you often stayed up late and lacked exercise. That's why I wanted to send you to a talent show to jump around with your peers every day. How energetic would you be? It's no better than lying at home playing games every day.

powerful?"

"Bounce doesn't have to be on the show!"

Feng Yasong rolled her eyes and came up with an excellent compromise plan: "You can ask dad to arrange an internship position for me. I will clock in at the company every day!"

After all, the company belongs to her family, and lying down at the company is no different from lying down at home.

She didn't believe that anyone would dare to urge her to work!

The more Feng Yasong thought about it, the more feasible it became, and her tone became like steel:

"Other second generations are forced by their parents to learn how to manage a company at a young age so that they can inherit billions of dollars in wealth in the future."

"You and my dad don't know how to worry, so why are you pushing me into the entertainment industry?"

"Is the entertainment industry a place where a good and positive young man like me should go?"

The accusations were filled with such indignation that Feng Yasong almost believed it.

Then she saw...

Zhao Xuesong sneered and once again showed an expression as if he was looking at a fool: "What you are talking about are all old almanacs from many years ago."

"Nowadays, as long as the family has some money, aren't they all trying their best to put their children into the entertainment industry?"

"Anyway, if your face is not good-looking, you can have it trimmed; if your singing skills are not good, you can have it repaired; if your dancing is not good enough, it can be trimmed; and if your resume is not honorable, it can be cleaned up."

"As long as the marketing is done well, passers-by can become top-notch people."

"You only need to act coquettishly and cutely in front of the camera every day, and you can gain both fame and fortune. Isn't it better than working exhaustingly at work?"

Ode to Fengya: "..."

She was so moved by this treatment!

But compared to eating it and waiting to die, the latter is obviously more delicious.

After all, her life was involved in it in her previous life, and she ended up making a wedding dress for someone else.

I don’t have the slightest desire to be a student in this life!

With such a rich family fortune for her to squander, she would be a fool to work in the entertainment industry!

What's more important is that she has just turned eighteen!

Isn't it a bit putting the cart before the horse to leave the wonderful college life behind and pursue fame and fortune in the entertainment industry?

Regarding this issue, Zhao Xuesong also has his own logic: "I personally think that the current higher education mechanism in our country is not reasonable."

"Most children have just come out of the "Hai Hai" tactic and have not yet accumulated social experience. They are faced with the problem of choosing a major, and this choice is likely to affect their whole life. It is too hasty."

"So mom wants you to enter society for a few years and then decide on your future direction based on your own preferences."

With their family's financial resources, they can afford it no matter when Feng Yasong wants to go to college.

What she said was open-minded and reasonable. If Feng Yasong continued to object, it would appear that she was somewhat ungrateful.

I can only accept my fate with tears.

Anyway, she is just a candidate, and it is still unknown whether she will eventually be able to debut in a group.

At worst, she will act extremely annoying and fish in the water the whole time.

Try to be eliminated in the first round and go home, and Meimei will lie flat!

With the idea of ​​​​taking a tour, Feng Yasong packed all her luggage in less than ten minutes.

Zhao Xuesong was originally surprised at how she cleaned up so quickly. When he walked in, he almost fainted.

There were two suitcases in total, one was filled with snacks and the other was filled with electronic products.

Laptops, tablets, game consoles...

There are more than a dozen mobile phones alone!

Those who knew she was going to participate in a talent show, but those who didn’t know thought she was going to set up a street stall under the overpass, specializing in second-hand electronic products!

Seeing Zhao Xuesong's blood pressure rising rapidly, he couldn't help but complain: "Are you going to go to the draft, or are you going on vacation? Can you bring some earthly stuff?"

Feng Ya blinked her eyes, with a confused look on her face: "For example?"

"For example, those beautiful little dresses, cosmetics, jewelry and bags that your mother bought for you!"

Zhao Xuesong's face was full of hatred: "How can anyone go on a show without putting on makeup, without combing their hair, and without even bringing a change of clothes? It's not like they are going to act as beggars!"

After thinking about it, she felt that her metaphor was too insulting to the beggars, so she added: "All beggars are cleaner than you!"

However, Feng Yasong went out in one ear and out the other, and didn't care about her ridicule: "There is no need to bring a change of clothes. The program team will give out team uniforms after we go there. There is no need to bring cosmetics, just use them when needed."

It’s so funny, she’s here to hang out, not a beauty pageant. Why is she dressing up to attract bees and butterflies?
Chapter completed!