Like "Basha" magazine, "VOGUE" has no precedent of using a single male star as its cover: after all, it is a female-oriented magazine that introduces clothing and makeup.
"Basha" was so popular that Fang Yi broke the habit, and his sales soared; Fang Yi's female fans also crazily recharged their money for their idol and collected this issue of "Great Magazine", creating a win-win situation for both parties.
"VOGUE" has a higher self-esteem than "Basha". I didn't do what I did in "Basha". After Fang Yi's "Twelve Zodiac Signs" was screened, I finally couldn't sit still and took the initiative to invite Fang Yi to take a cover photo.
After taking a series of photos of "Kaka", I chatted with the editor-in-chief Zhang Yu, and found out that according to Zhang Yu, she was the first to ask the male star to shoot the cover, but "Basha" published it first, so Zhang Yu was quite depressed.
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Here is a brief introduction to Zhang Yu. This person graduated from the Law Department of Beijing University. He likes to make friends with powerful people, and he also likes to show off his friendship with powerful people - a common practice of fashion magazine editors.
She admires Fang Yi not because of the movies or even the so-called fashion sense, but because of Fang Yi's net worth. Even if Fang Yi doesn't know anything about movies or acting, he can still be on the cover with his face and net worth.
Zhang Yu is much more involved in capital operations than Su Mang. He himself is also aware of the decline of print media and has plans to leave a way out.
Let's put it this way, Fang Yi and her had met before, and the intermediary was not Liu Yifei, nor the agent's real sister, nor even anyone in the entertainment industry, but Shen Nanpeng of Sequoia Capital - all of whom invested in DJ.
It's like a relationship that cannot be fought with.
After the magazine shoot, Zhang Yu wore a scarf and posted a photo of Fang Yi and her, which was also posted on overseas platforms.
Agent Zhenjie rummaged around in the comment section of Zhang Yu's blog post, her fat face huddled together, and sighed: "I found that the BBC report was still effective, and I occasionally see people mentioning this in the comments.
, especially this overseas platform..."
Sister Zhen raised her head and looked into Fang Yi's eyes, and gradually whispered: "Okay, actually it's not occasional, it's a certain proportion."
Fang Yi doesn't care: "Foreigners can do it, but Chinese people can't - this is a purely American commercial film style, with heroes and buffoons, smart people, fools, and a foreign girl who is a traitor... It's just that the identities are reversed.
, they couldn’t stand it anymore and said that I was vilifying them.”
"What does this mean? It means that they are not only those who make movies but also those who watch movies."
"Since we all know it clearly, I have never felt there was a problem in the past few decades!"
After hearing this, Sister Zhen shook her head: "That's nothing. I just found out some particularly irritating news this afternoon."
"What's wrong?"
"Then the reports you wrote were written by several domestic reporters! Domestic!" Sister Zhen took a breath, "They are not Chinese, not foreigners, they were written by locals who were born and raised here. They are locals!"
Fang Yi wasn't surprised, because he came from a local drama. To be honest, this kind of thing used to be a dime a dozen in the literary and art circles.
In the 1980s, several mainland Chinese first-line actresses who came to the United States to develop their careers could not find a job for a while. Except for the one who got married, the other two worked by washing dishes and made low-cost and colorful movies to gain fame - and they arrived
In the end, I am still playing Chinese.
Who do you go to to reason with?
The devil was stunned.
Today is a rare free day since the movie was released. It's not dark yet and the schedule has been sorted out. Fang Yi went to his house and chatted with his real sister at various times on the way.
Fang Yi's ascension like a rocket made Sister Zhen feel the pressure. In order to make progress and please Liu Tianxian, she now lives not far from the young couple.
Wait, there's Zhang Chaoyang, who lives just a few dozen meters away.
It is said that when Souhu recruits people now, they have to first calculate their birth date and then ask if they are fans of Fang Yi. It would be better if they can believe in Buddhism - of course, I don’t dare to force this.
You think he is engaging in feudal superstition, but he says it is corporate culture and a scientific truth that has been tested in practice.
If it doesn't work, it's not necessarily science, but if it works, it must be some kind of science that doesn't know the principles.
On the way, the real sister kept thinking:
"The BBC can talk nonsense, why do our own people have to stand up for our own people? Just talking about technological progress, breaking box office records, etc... is not enough, and the rewards are not enough. We need to protect them in real terms.
Only a calf will do."
Fang Yi couldn't help but laugh: "What do you think you need to do to protect yourself? For such a trivial matter, will the government help you seek justice? After a while, no one will care."
But the real sister widened her eyes and frowned: "Then, what else?"
Soon, she shouted: "Zhang Yu's blog!"
"What's wrong?"
"Zhang Yu's blog post was deleted, she deleted it! What did she do? How dare she delete it?!" He gritted his teeth.
Fang Yi took it for granted and said: "Maybe she can't withstand the pressure. After all, she is the editor of a foreign magazine and she doesn't dare to get into trouble. See if she deleted her scarf?"
"Deleted it too."
"ah?"
Sister Zhen realized that something was wrong, and instead explained, "She should have deleted it and reposted it... If she really couldn't withstand the pressure and deleted it, she is an idiot! Offending some rhythmic netizens will not really do anything to her, offending me
Offend you..."
In less than a minute, Zhang Yubo and overseas media reposted the article, which was almost exactly the same as the deleted article, except that this time he specifically named him by name, for fear that some primitive people would not recognize him as Fang Yi.
Not only did they not draw a clear line between them, they actually acted very intimately.
Sister Zhen snorted: "You are a smart person after all. It's better to study magazines than to study you - because magazines will also study you."
It's a pity that Fang Yi didn't hear these lofty words, he had already got out of the car and left.
Liu Tianxian happened to be out walking his dog. When he saw Fang Yi, he excitedly rushed over to ride on his waist, but the dog didn't catch him. Fang Yi deliberately made it so heavy that he couldn't stand the sound, and he grunted, receiving an extra gentle jab.
She was angry and anxious: "When I beat you now, it's like beating a cow bone. It's so shocking! It's been a long time since the movie was released, and we have celebration parties every day, but you haven't gained any weight at all. What did you eat and drink? What did you eat and drink?
When will the war movie be finished?"
"Soon."
"You said it was too fast last time. You lie to me every day. Me, you... how do you want others to think about me? Not long after we announced our relationship, we still lived together. As a result, you quickly lost weight and became skin and bones. What have I become?"
"
Fang Yi knew it and asked: "What's wrong?"
She looked around nervously, her cheeks flushed, and she stammered, "You think I don't dare to say it? I, I have to say it very loudly! I will also say it loudly if there are people!"
"Um?"
He looked again and confirmed that there was no one except the dog. He gritted his teeth but made a small sound, "I sucked him dry! I read online... they all said so on the Internet!"
When I say this, I am mainly embarrassed and angry, but there is also a trace of maybe one thousandth of a degree proud.
"I think I heard someone talking?"
She could only close her eyes and trembled: "I squeezed you dry~"
Fang Yi suddenly froze and didn't make any sound. After more than ten seconds, he said in shock: "Auntie, why are you here?!"
Liu Tianxian almost swallowed it in one breath, half-covering his face and tilting his head:
Of course there won't be anyone.
She immediately struggled and jumped off Fang Yi and said angrily: "You lie to me every day, you lie to me now, and you start to lie as soon as you see me - Fang Yi, it's not easy for us to meet, you must let me lie to you."
Come back! I'm not convinced that you're taking advantage of my trust in you."
Fang Yi expressed that he was all ears.
A hand was pushed in from the middle of Fang Yi's arm, and she said: "I'm actually hungry, so let's have a good meal today. What do you think...? How about it? You eat and I eat too."
Living Buddha Fang was moved, holding his little girlfriend's face and said softly: "I'm afraid I have to be deceived."
But an embarrassing situation occurred.
Someone's stomach was growling, and this trick was really realistic - because it wasn't a trick, it was really hunger.
Now it was Fang Yi's turn to say helplessly: "Why are you so lazy that you don't go to eat?"
"Waiting for someone." She clamped her voice and imitated the host she saw on the TV station, "The famous director returned to the capital. I guessed that maybe... a person with conscience would go home, so I waited for a while.
For a moment, I didn’t expect that he did have some conscience, and he didn’t forget that there was another person.”
"You're talking nonsense again..."
The two of them walked home together like this. When they saw the dog basin at the door, they slapped their thighs and said, "Oh no, we all forgot about the dog."