"Delayed Graduation" was selected to start on the fifth day of May, and the crew has already asked someone to do the calculations.
After all the calculations, Chi Song still has a full month and a half to prepare.
The day after watching the fireworks, Chi Song ran to Zhou Yaming's office again.
Zhou Yaming, who had just ended the morning meeting, returned to the office to see Chi Song, and couldn't help but wonder: "come so early? Do you have anything to do with me?"
Chi Song wanted to get up, but his figure froze strangely in mid-air for a moment, then he helped his waist, and then barely straightened his body.
Zhou Yaming understood and poured him a glass of water: "Sit down and speak slowly."
Chi Song took the water cup embarrassedly, held it in his hand, and said, "Sister Yaming, I want to go to teach."
Zhou Yaming was stunned: "for the new movie?"
Chi Song: "Well."
Zhou Yaming frowned slightly, noncommittal: "Chi Song, I don't like to go around in circles, I'll just mention some things directly. You have some traffic now, and this traffic has brought you some benefits, but sometimes you also Certain sacrifices have to be made for these benefits. See what I mean?"
Chi Song replied in a clear and organized manner: "Sister Yaming, I understand what you mean. I will be a volunteer in the primary school supporting the teaching, and I can leave at any time. If there is any announcement, I will participate and will not break the contract."
Zhou Yaming's expression softened a little: "...You have thought about this a long time ago?"
"Well... not really." Chi Song took a sip of water and replied, "I just figured it out last night."
Saying that, Chi Song put down the cup, and her peach blossom eyes slightly bent: "...Sister Yaming, many of the resources and benefits I am getting now are brought to me by traffic, and I will not live up to these, so I have to work harder. right."
Zhou Yaming reminded him kindly: "I know what you mean, not only to experience life, but also to keep traffic and topicality. But if you run around like this, you will be very tired."
Chi Song blinked: "I'm still young. I'm not tired now. When will I wait? Besides, Mr. Sun requires that the role I play must have a certain sense of fatigue and vicissitudes."
Hearing this, Zhou Yaming smiled helplessly.
... Many years have passed, and Chi Song is still the "little actor" in the mouth of the older generation of actors, and he has not changed at all.
For the next month and a half, Chi Song spent most of his time in the green-skinned train moving at a turtle speed.
Like a college student who was diligently preparing for the exam, he was holding a simple backpack, holding a script that had already been rolled up in his hand, leaning against the rumbling car window glass, under the dim light, the smell of instant noodles and the outside of the window. Fall asleep in the moving scenery.
Chi Song entrusted everything to Zhou Yaming. He was only responsible for running the announcement. When there was no announcement, he returned to the small mountain village and devoted himself to his practical wind-collecting activities.
Little did he know that in the past month and a half, he had once become the center of the topic storm on the Internet.
The source is that an emerging marketing account posted a few photos on the Internet, and vowed to say that Chi Song was taken care of by the boss.
The photo is very blurry and the angle is very tricky. It can be seen that someone is drunk, lying in Chi Song's arms, opening his mouth and asking Chi Song to feed him a drink.
A few static pictures, coupled with poor lighting rendering, look greasy and disgusting.
Ling Lixing should be one of the first people to see the photo.
He stared at the phone for a few seconds, got up, and knocked on the bathroom door.
Lu Yuan in the bathroom was smoky and vigorous, and when he saw Ling Lixing, he hooked his fingers shamelessly at him: "Are you going to be in the bathroom today?"
Ling Lixing blushed slightly, turned off the water for him, and handed him the phone again.
Lu Ying took over the phone with the waterproof film on, and muttered, "...what?"
As a result, when he looked at it, he lost all his charming thoughts: "...What the hell? Isn't this fucking me?"
Ling Lixing said, "This was at the finale of the second season of "Bright Stars". I remember you wearing this dress that day."
Lu Yuan stood up from the bathtub, grabbed the towel, and wiped the water off his body: "I take care of Chi Song? What's the situation?"
Ling Lixing made a simple and rude conclusion: "... Sharpening is used too much, and P is really ugly."
I have to say that this is the closest to the truth among all the black materials of Chi Song.
Although it is said that the whistleblower deliberately put on the crown, but I have to say that this hand is very ruthless.
This kind of mindless framing method is not uncommon in the entertainment industry.
There are fans and sunspots on the Internet, but the most numerous are passers-by.
Passers-by don't care how hard the stars work, and passers-by don't care about the stories behind the works. They are not fans of anyone, so they can swing between fans and blacks at will. As long as they see an interesting revelation, it will form in their minds. an inherent impression.
- XX is playing a big name, XX and her female partner enter the hotel, XX is disrespectful and goes around playing.
Whether it’s true or false, good things don’t go out and bad things can spread thousands of miles. Once these fragmented negative events take shape, they will constitute the legendary brainwashing bag, and will eventually develop to the point that as long as someone mentions a certain person, passersby will Think of a lot of black stuff about him.
Even after clarification, there will always be a group of passers-by whose news is lagging behind and will ask in astonishment, isn't so-and-so playing a big name? Isn't so-and-so the one who didn't live in the presidential suite in a non-five-star hotel when they were filming
Therefore, to deal with black materials, there must be an extremely fast response speed.
Of course, there are also some public relations teams who will let gossip spread, allowing celebrities to generate discussion, thereby maintaining traffic and popularity.
But as far as Chi Song's coffee position is concerned, there is no need for him to do such a thing.
Before the remarks such as "No wonder Chi Song has so many good resources recently", "Your circle is so messy", "Is there even a male star who doesn't rely on selling their butts to get the upper hand?" Li Xing swiftly turned on the computer, and according to the date, quickly searched and located the day of the finale banquet, selected a few photos taken on that day, and uploaded them to Weibo.
On the other side, Lu Yuan has already boarded his own tuba, and he did not shy away from leaving a message under the whistleblower's Weibo, claiming the identity of the male protagonist in the photo.
Lu Yuan V: "Pose me too ugly, bad review."
At the same time, Ling Lixing's Weibo was also posted.
At that finale banquet, Lu Yuan was irritated, hugged the crew members one by one, and asked them to feed him drinks.
When he was about to post the photo, Ling Lixing also made a special beautification of Lu Yuan in the photo.
Photographer Ling Lixing V: "Holding Director Lu who is all over the crew. [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]"
Lu Yuan glanced at his rapidly growing comments, and went to the hot search list again, happy.
"I didn't expect to be faster than our hands and feet."
Ling Lixing, who just posted on Weibo, also flipped through the hot search list. Sure enough, the top entry was "Chi Song clarifies rumors".
Lu Yuan took a banana and gloated while eating: "Song Zhihuai really is a protector."
The response from Song Zhihuai was indeed astonishing. Not only did he spend money to suppress the hot search for rumors, but he quickly pushed the clarified text to the top of the hot search list. He also resolutely condemned this kind of rumor in his statement and decided to take the rumor maker to court. , to maintain the reputation of Chi Song.
Three-pronged approach, the effect is amazing.
The people who originally moved the bench to eat melons first swiped Lu Yuan's reply, and then received the real hammer of Ling Lixing's photo, and then saw the tough reply of Nebula Entertainment on the hot search.
After this set of three hits, the crowd applauded one after another, saying that this was the fastest reversal drama this year. Before their melons were cut, the ripping was about to end.
The news marketing account found that the trend was wrong, and immediately deleted the Weibo, but reposted a satirical Weibo: "Hehe, RMB players can't afford to offend."
Nebula Entertainment didn't dump him.
Half an hour later, Nebula Entertainment's official Weibo account posted a drafted lawyer's letter, claiming defamation, and very simply @the whistleblower.
A minute later, the Weibo account that broke the news also deleted the "unaffordable" Weibo.
After a while, he posted a long Weibo titled "Sorry, I'm Wrong", describing the source of the photo in detail, saying that someone had given him money and photos and asked him to praise the black pool. He hereby sincerely apologizes to Chi Song and Nebula Entertainment, hoping to get Chi Song's forgiveness.
Lu Yuan was eager to try: "Song Zhihuai is very good. Shall I also sue this marketing account, saying that he damaged my reputation?"
Ling Lixing took his mobile phone away, threw it on the sofa, and said, "Song Zhihuai will handle it. Don't make trouble again."
Saying that, he leaned down and tucked Lu Yuan's wet hair behind his ears: "... After taking a shower, it's time for bed."
Nebula Entertainment Headquarters.
Song Zhihuai sat behind the office chair with a cold face.
He and Zhou Yaming are on the phone.
Zhou Yaming on the other side of the phone affirmed: "You didn't make a mistake. Someone saw Chi Song getting up and wanted to blacken Chi Song."
Song Zhihuai sneered: "The opponent? Who is his opponent? Who is the match for Chi Songbi? He looks down on himself too much."
Zhou Yaming laughed, Song Zhihuai's fan filter seems to have grown into his mind 80%.
She rubbed her temples, refreshed the web page, and said to Song Zhihuai, "However, Chi Song's popularity is really good. I never thought that when Chi Song's black material was released, the effect would be like this."
Song Zhihuai smiled slightly.
Chi Song always felt that he was not good enough, and was always afraid that people on the Internet would scold him, so after the fire became popular, he basically stopped using Weibo.
As everyone knows, his treatment on the Internet is better than ordinary traffic.
He has the halo blessing of a child star, and there are two or three works that have been recognized recently. Therefore, as soon as the hot search for "Chi Song was raised" came together, the eighteenth generation of the marketing account's ancestor bombed it several times in a row. It is not only fans who scold him, but more fans of passers-by.
This is the treatment of having a strong body, no matter how envious others are, they will not be envied.
Soon after Song Zhihuai put down the phone call with Zhou Yaming, he received a MMS from Chi Song.
Chi Song is taking a selfie with a group of children from the mountain village primary school.
Wearing a 100 yuan plaid shirt, he looked at the camera with scissors and smiled brightly.
The signal in the mountains is not good, and there is no Internet connection, so he can only send the photos to Song Zhihuai by MMS. Naturally, he will not know about the chaos and disputes on the Internet.
Song Zhihuai touched Chi Song's forehead on the screen and replied, "It's a great photo."
Chi Song: "Hehe. The children are super cute."
Song Zhihuai replied: "Cover the quilt at night, don't catch a cold. Apply more toilet water and be careful of mosquitoes."
A month and a half later, Chi Song, who had finished collecting the wind, carried his luggage and went straight to the crew of "Deferred Graduation".
The teacher he plays this time is called Sui Xiao.
After a month and a half of toil and living in the countryside, Chi Song has tanned a lot, lost a lot of weight, and was wearing a white T, which made the light in his eyes extraordinarily bright, but he was a little timid in the light.
After joining the group, the first person he met was Sun Guangren, the big shot with the group.
Chi Song now knew who the old man was applauding him on the set that day. He put down his luggage and greeted Sun Guangren politely: "Hello, Mr. Sun."
When Sun Guangren looked back and saw Chi Song, his eyes lit up.
The weak, sensitive, lonely, and fledgling young teacher stood in front of him as if he had stepped off the page.
Sun Guangren smiled and reached out to him: "Hello, Sui Xiao."
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