The treasurer from Liang Yu's side is a beautiful woman. Zhang Man doesn't know her name, only that everyone around her calls her Sister Shen.
Zhang Man was actually not very happy about Yang Jerry's insistence on giving money. She didn't want money before, just hoping that Liang Yu's side would leak more resources from the big screen to create opportunities for Xu Jingzhe. If the public is public and the private is private to talk about money, it makes her very embarrassing to sell well before, even with Xu Jingzhe's face, it seems that it is not worth much.
Xu Jingzhe didn't care, he even comforted Zhang Man, "Don't you have more year-end awards?"
Zhang Man said angrily, "What do I need for this money?"
Sister Shen made money quickly, but Xu Jingzhe guessed wrong this time. The amount of red envelopes they gave was a bit scary, and it could catch up with Xu Jingzhe's average advertising fee.
Although the resources of the big screen are gone, Zhang Man is still very happy to be able to get so much money.
She wrapped a big red envelope for Zhu Xiaoxiao, who always felt a little uneasy when he held it.
According to the logic of deducting sugar from CP fans, Zhu Xiaoxiao thinks this is called the groom's red envelope. She took it with a very guilty conscience. She was afraid that the bride would say that it was money for the actors after she finished it in one second.
Because he took too much money, Xu Jingzhe's professionalism was brought up again. There were three Lu Xuan before the New Year, and he was very active in preparing, but Liang Yugen didn't mention it to him in the first two times.
Teacher Xu, who took the money and didn't do anything, always felt uneasy in his heart, and finally he took the initiative to send it to the door.
Liang Yu went through the last Lu Xuan's question list, and these were confirmed to him after the team reviewed them. The promotion of the Lunar New Year film in the early stage is particularly important. Whether the box office of the Spring Festival file can reach the top five in the history of the film is not only whether the film itself is good or not. , the proportion of publicity and marketing is also quite high.
Xu Jingzhe's villa is a detached house on the third floor and three bottoms. The two bedrooms are on the third floor, the cloakroom and study are on the second floor, and the study is divided into two rooms. Liang Yu wants the inner one, but there is nothing to avoid occasionally. The same is done outside.
Although it didn't matter much, Xu Jingzhe still knocked on the door.
Liang Yu raised his head from the paper. When he saw Xu Jingzhe, he didn't know if it was an accident or what. His expression seemed to be rippled by the wind, but it soon calmed down.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
Xu Jingzhe: "Isn't tomorrow the last Lu Xuan show? Shall I show my face?"
Liang Yu: "Why are you showing your face? I didn't prepare your question sheet."
Xu Jingzhe volunteered and said, "It's okay, I can be an enthusiastic audience member and help you warm up the box office... You can also be a live fan, you can see the arrangement."
Liang Yu stared at him for a while, and seemed a little helpless. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his bangs, not sure if he was joking and said, "Mr. Xu, you don't need to be so dedicated."
"It's not a matter of being dedicated or not." Xu Jingzhe thought for a while, and said honestly, "The red envelope you gave this time is too big. I won't do anything, I feel guilty."
Liang Yu was speechless for a moment, and he could see that he wasn't too happy: "I don't care if I give money, you're being hypocritical when you take the money?"
Xu Jingzhe had no choice but to say, "I didn't mean it that way, I just wanted to help out among my friends."
He thought this with sincerity, but Liang Yu could actually see it, but in the end, he couldn't resist, and said in a irritable tone: "As you like, let Xiao Luo arrange a seat for you tomorrow, just take a look at the bottom. "
Xu Jingzhe: "You really don't cue me? I'm fine with cueing, and I'm pretty good on the spot."
"Cue what are you doing?" Liang Yu said in a snarky manner, "Why can they cue you when I'm present? Let you read a poem too?"
Xu Jingzhe: "..."
When Yang Jerry knew that Xu Jingzhe was going to the scene, his attitude was completely different. He wanted to run Xuanfa first and tell all the media who was coming that night, but it was a pity that Liang Yu ruthlessly rejected it.
Of course, Xiaoluo wouldn't listen to him either. According to her brother's request, Xu Jingzhe was very low-key and assigned an inconspicuous place in the middle row.
"You put on your mask." Xiaoluo took something out of his bag, "and a hat and sunglasses."
Xu Jingzhe: "..."
Xiao Luo: "Be careful, now not only reporters, but fans have sharp eyes."
Xu Jingzhe snorted: "It's okay to be found out, I don't mind showing my face or anything, and I can also promote the movie by the way."
Xiaoluo said bitterly: "You don't mind, my brother doesn't mind, no questions, who knows what weird questions the media can ask, it would be bad if you were offended."
Xu Jingzhe didn't think he would be offended, and he did makeup today, so he really didn't want to wear a hat and crush his hairstyle.
Xiao Luo knew that his idol was a heavy burden, so he was very considerate to let him wear the brim of his hat.
"Teacher Xu, don't worry." Xiaoluo comforted him, "Even if you cover half of your face, except for my brother, you are the most beautiful in this game."
Xu Jingzhe: "...Thank you."
Xu Jingzhe is still familiar with Lu Xuan's process. The big screen will give a preview first, and after the atmosphere is heated up, the big poster will be released. All around are fans who record the video end of the gun barrel. Liang Yu's face is at the front, still the same. Impeccably handsome, he is really loved by the lens, every angle is measured like a ruler, and the light is like a filter.
It's not the first time Xu Jingzhe saw Liang Yu on the big screen, but unlike before, from the unfamiliar to the familiar between the two of them, it was not a simple sunny day, nor a cloudy night without stars. There are so many personal emotions that Xu Jingzhe asks himself whether he can be pure or objective when watching each other's movies now.
To be specific, that is, after watching it, he will definitely go to the X-lobe without a brain and be full of stars.
Probably because he stared at the screen too seriously, Xiao Luo looked at him several times, wanting to remind Xu Jingzhe not to get in front of him, there was already a camera swept over.
The main actors came up from the backstage one after another, the fans screamed one after another, the staff moved chairs, Liang Yu and the director sat in the middle, and Mai Jiu and Jiang Yueming sat on both sides.
The host started the cue process and interaction. Liang Yu was the most popular at the scene, and the questions were basically thrown to him. However, at this time, Liang Yu was more like the main call. Everyone was chatting, and they were very relaxed.
Jiang Yueming is a newcomer and the only actress. She has taken care of many problems.
"Who put the most pressure on you on the set?" the host asked her jokingly, "Director or Teacher Liang?"
Jiang Yueming glanced at Liang Yu, and the director urged her: "You dare to say that he doesn't dare to teach you a lesson now."
There was laughter from below, and Jiang Yueming's face was flushed, but he was still quite brave and said: "Mr. Liang, I'm afraid that I won't be able to play with him."
Liang Yu smiled, half-truth: "Am I so fierce?"
Jiang Yueming: "No, it's a good performance, it's too real, I'm under a lot of pressure."
Mai Jiu, who was on the side, understood very well: "I understand you. I cried when Lao Liang and I played each other for the first time, and it was photographed by the media.
Host: "Then Mr. Liang, have you ever met someone who is particularly good at acting, and whose acting skills are similar to yours?"
Liang Yu didn't know if it was intentional or not. He swept his eyes around the stage. He paused for a few seconds before pretending to be relaxed: "Yes," he said, "You don't know who it is, right?"
With such an obvious direction, the audience must have exploded. The host didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun. He exaggeratedly "wow" and said excitedly: "I don't know who it is. If you don't say it, I definitely don't know!"
Liang Yu refused to say any more, and he said shamelessly, "Ask something else."
The director was moved out by him: "You ask Director Zhang some questions."
Director Zhang dismantled him: "I want to know too, don't change the subject."
It's a pity that the more the coaxing, the tighter Liang Yu's mouth became, and some reporters even shouted directly: "Mr. Liang, don't be embarrassed, Mr. Xu didn't come again."
Xu Jingzhe sitting in the middle row: "..."
Liang Yu didn't want to talk too much about the topic of exposing Xu Jingzhe was at the scene, and coupled with his tough attitude, the party passed in a noisy way.
When the cue fans asked questions later, there was suddenly a new link. The seat number was called on the spot. Xiao Luo was completely stunned. He subconsciously glanced at the back of Xu Jingzhe's chair, and his face was full of capitalized and bold "FUCK".
"Let's call someone in the middle row." The host was full of interest, "I've asked too many fans in the front row, and I have to give the little fish in the back row a chance, then—the first, second, third... Mr. Xiaoyu?" The host was very happy to find out that he was a male fan, "Do you have any questions for Mr. Liang?"
When the microphone was handed to Xu Jingzhe, Xiao Luo subconsciously wanted to stand up to stop it, but then realized that his reaction was too big, and he could only silently shrink himself to the seat and look at the camera. Don't scan.
Liang Yu asked her to arrange a seat for Xu Jingzhe, but she didn't care where she arranged it. When Xu Jingzhe stood up, Liang Yu on the stage finally realized that something was wrong. He frowned indiscernibly. His eyes were fixed on the middle position.
Xu Jingzhe took off his mask, and there seemed to be some commotion in the crowd. Several media swept the camera, but because he put on his hat before getting up, most of his face was hidden, so he couldn't take pictures clearly.
He cleared his throat, but his voice changed when he spoke, and it was almost impossible to tell that it was his own: "I like Teacher Liang's movies very much. I hope that during the Spring Festival, Teacher Liang's movies will sell well."
The host also felt that something was wrong, but the voice was so bad that no one thought about Xu Jingzhe's identity.
He had to continue the cue process: "How many tickets is Mr. Xiaoyu going to donate?"
Xu Jingzhe thought for a while, and answered quite seriously: "Be careful, let's pack 10 games, and support Teacher Liang."
host:"… ?"
The author says:
Host: "Is this the so-called local tyrant fan?"