232.
In my last life, I had a high probability of building bridges, repairing roads, benefiting all people, benefiting the people, adding bricks and bricks to the party and the state, and doing my best for the progress of mankind. Only then can I get a pair of amazing CPs like Niangzi in this life.
The first day I went into the pit and the next day I locked it, the water was low in sugar and high in sugar, and there was actually hammer sugar. One cooked and produced it for himself, and the other cooked sugar in the shape of a mad devil, and fed the candy in a flood-flooding style. It's up to no one not to eat.
Picking candy? Candy? It doesn't exist, you drink it or you don't drink it, the sugar is there, it doesn't come or go.
You see them, the love is so deep, the love is so strong.
233.
If it weren't for me being the one who was self-produced and drank, I would go to the court gate to demonstrate right now, demanding that my wife get married on the spot, immediately, immediately.
234.
But unfortunately, it is one of the cooking methods that understands the truth.
235.
The sugar-eating Wei Yanzi has been sent to the ICU for rescue, while the sober Wei Yanzi feels very desperate.
Gu Yiliang definitely didn't think much of it when he posted on Weibo, a natural straight, ah ah ah! ! !
Just think about rushing into his room and grabbing his collar to wake him up!
Open your eyes and see if the environment is good! A "show of love" like you, which is plausible but not "true feelings", will happen!
Putting aside the general environment, if fans believe it, accept it, and bless it, what will we do when we want to announce our relationship!
No, I mean, when we each announced our romances!
236.
I covered my chest unconsciously, kept refreshing Gu Yiliang's Weibo homepage, and opened his selfie in the mirror, looking at the huge, clear handwriting faintly peeking out from between his fingers. The signature, from the bottom of my heart, deeply felt that it was going to end.
237.
The comments on the first two Weibo posts were still full of laughter and laughter from the concubines. It was very lively. The last two Weibo posts suddenly fell silent. It has been ten minutes, and there are only two or three hundred passers-by. A small advertisement for a pornographic film.
I can imagine the noble concubines happily exiting from the Weibo thanking the fans, and abruptly took a group photo, looking at my annoying face in dismay, and seeing the idol in the next second Posted "Fan Welfare", full of spiritual consolation, excitedly opened a big picture and prepared to save it and carefully licked his face, but saw a deeply hated name in the idol's hands -
Gu Yiliang's Weibo is like a box of tricky chocolates to fans, you never know if the next one will be shi or candy.
238.
A full ten minutes.
Yesterday, the noble concubines who were still compiling black material for Wei Yanzi did not speak up. The matter was too bizarre and unbelievable.
Yesterday, the kind words who were still pouring black water on Gu Yiliang didn't speak up.
The fans who came to visit the class were also stunned, they dared not let out the air, and even the Detachment Army of Women seemed to have lost their voices as a group, and saw no movement.
239.
In the tenth minute, Niangzichao exploded.
I looked at the wedding photos with exquisite filters on the screen, the marriage certificate, the pictures of the wedding scene from P, and the beautiful wedding speeches—
- Take a big breath of candy, then switch back to the main character and continue to despair.
240.
I closed my eyes and took three deep breaths. To calm down my despair, I calmly forwarded the Weibo with the photo:
#頂單#Which is your favorite line of dialogue? [Laughs] [Laughs] @關jue crew V @WriterLiang Liang//@Gu YiliangLiam:
Then I watched Lan V retweet my Weibo and @@ several other leading actors.
241.
Unexpectedly, it attracted a wave of discussions from fans of the original work. Some answered the questions seriously, some praised the casting of the cast, and some questioned my acting skills. They successfully diverted their attention.
Fans in the comments and reposts have come back to life, sighing with their hearts, "What, it turned out to be a promotion arranged by the crew", "I can't help myself when I see my cub", and they help the crew with a label to post their enthusiasm and lick their idols angrily. Prosperous beauty.
I smile comfortably.
242.
As for the selfie in the mirror, this question is too difficult, I can't find a solution, I give up answering it, and let fate decide how to keep my fragile little life.
I laughed with tears.
243.
I didn't sleep well all night. I dreamed that my phone was vibrating continuously. I clicked it and found that it was all reminders of Gu Yiliang's new Weibo.
Woke up five times.
244.
I sat bored in the dressing room, letting the makeup artist pat on my face, and when my phone vibrated, I was shocked.
"Sister Man asked why you didn't reply to WeChat," Xiao Chen sat behind me, fanning me with one hand and watching with her phone in the other, "She said that the company has received a cooperation from a live broadcast platform, and the announcement has been sent out, and arrangements have been made. You and Brother Gu will have an hour-long live broadcast at 9 o'clock tonight, chat and interact with fans, promote new dramas, *look at the character design, and sell them..."
He handed the phone to me suspiciously: "Brotherhood? How do you sell this? By the pound?"
245.
God open eyes! Save me from fire and water!
I grabbed his phone, and the makeup artist almost drew my eyebrows into my temples.
246.
My interaction with Gu Yiliang on Weibo in the past two days has been a little bursting. #銀jue# is still a hot search this morning. The company smelled the smell of traffic and quickly arranged it.
This is really good!
With the company's publicity and momentum, and selling corruption to the public, everyone knows that it is a show, and the company's idol fans get what they need, and win-win for all parties, so they can't make any splash.
You can also throw the pot of yesterday's mobile phone case on the company.
It also allows me to eat self-produced sugar without any psychological burden.
Perfect!
247.
I was full of energy and enthusiasm for a whole day of filming, and even the director looked at me with amazed eyes, praised me for my good energy, and told me to keep it up.
Look, what is a win-win situation.
248.
It was approaching nine o'clock, when I went to look for Gu Yiliang after styling, he had already opened the live broadcast software and was debugging the beauty filter.
He was dressed in casual clothes, and his hair was slightly scratched. He looked very casual and eye-catching. When he saw me coming, he turned his head and smiled at me.
The smile is three-point intimacy and seven-point gentleness, and the remaining ninety-point is warmth.
Ah, although I knew it was acting, but seeing his smile like this made me a little nervous and embarrassed.
Definitely not shy.
249.
I settled my mind, sat beside him, leaned over and glanced at the screen: "Beauty is too much."
He looked at me, looked at me in the camera again, looked at it for comparison, and lowered the big eye item a little: "So what?"
"Not bad," I nodded. "Will it be too exposed with this filter?"
"Then change another one." He changed several filters in a row, and when he saw me nodding his head again, he settled down.
I was a little dazed by his attitude of doing everything under my command.
He is, is he going to take the pampering route
250.
There was still a little while before nine o'clock. He fixed his mobile phone on the coffee table, and while looking for an angle to take a picture of us both, he casually chatted with me: "What's the dinner in your shed?"
"The whole crew is the same," I leaned lazily on the sofa and brushed my hair for the camera. "The last scene was a little late, and I didn't even have time to eat."
He glanced at me and frowned slightly: "You come to adjust the angle, I'll get you something to eat."
"Hey..." I couldn't stop it, I saw him get up and run out. After a while, he brought back two sandwiches and threw them to me.
"Thank you, thank you." I caught the two sandwiches and placed them on the coffee table.
He sat back next to me and stuffed the sandwich into my hand again: "Eat it."
I looked at him dumbfounded: "There are still five minutes before the broadcast..."
He said decisively and irrefutably: "Then eat while broadcasting."
He is, is he going to change to the general route again
251.
Whatever route you want, keep up the good work.
252.
The broadcast started on time at nine o'clock, and the audience poured into the live broadcast room like a tide. The imperial concubine, the beautiful words, and the women's army who must have a place gathered together, and they were happy.
I was nibbling on the sandwich and asked Gu Yiliang to make the opening remarks.
He greeted the fans with a smile and said hello, then put his hand on my shoulder.
Hey, is it so straightforward to come up
Thinking of taking control of the scene for a while and taking a good time, I bit my sandwich, smiled at the screen, and heard him continue: "—this is my good buddy, good brother, Wei Yanzi."
253.
A mouthful of sandwich stalks took my breath away.
254.
Is that how you understand the "brotherhood" required by the company? ! ah? !