Lu Zhiwei looked at "Focus on each other" on the screen.
The simple and unpretentious four words completely blocked her delusions, and she didn't even have the chance to imagine that this is a fake account of Sang Wanci.
She stared at the sky speechlessly, her heart was not a little heavy at this moment.
Lu Zhiwei: I don’t know why Senmo’s word “danger” always surrounds me deeply...
why
Why is a person who should be filming a movie looking at his phone
May I ask if God did it on purpose
Then she can only rely on her wisdom to let God know that she Lu Zhiwei will not admit defeat!
She decisively clicked on Sang Wanci's private chat, and started acting with the professionalism of an actor.
[Lu Zhiwei]:? Oh my god, Teacher Sang, I never thought that you would lock me back!
[Lu Zhiwei]: Originally, I only planned to secretly follow your...
She also didn't know if Sang Wanci read the private message or not.
Most likely not to watch it.
But she didn't have Sang Wanci's contact information, and it seemed too embarrassing to go in front of Sang Wanci now, so she could only struggle a little in this small private message stage.
Whether Sang Wanci can see it or not, at least she has struggled!
As a result, a new message popped up in the private message in the next second.
[Sang Wanci]:
It's a question mark that fills the soul.
Lu Zhiwei was speechless.
But she can still go on, she can definitely keep Sang Fan's side job!
[Lu Zhiwei]: Teacher Sang, you know how to read private messages!
[Lu Zhiwei]: Teacher Sang, I have to explain, I only pay attention to you now because I was worried that I would disturb you and make you feel troubled
[Lu Zhiwei]: But chatting with Teacher Sang today, I found that Teacher Sang doesn’t mind that I like you, so I mustered up the courage to pay attention to Teacher Sang, and silently called Teacher Sang
[Lu Zhiwei]: I really didn't expect Mrs. Sang to come back to the test, I was really surprised der[Shuangjingjing.JPG]
Acting, acting to death if you are not embarrassed.
She can definitely hold on.
Otherwise, how would she face Sang Wanci in the coming days, they still have so many rivalries!
Lao Wu, who watched the whole process, watched with gusto.
— My dear daughter, you really deserve to be an actor. Good adaptability.
Sang Wanci leaned back on the seat, holding the phone between her clearly slender fingers.
The bright mobile phone screen shone in her clear eyes, like a bright moon dotted on the surface of the pool.
It was displaying the words from Lu Zhiwei.
Every word and every word is the little fans' careful love for her idol, and the joy of being at a loss for the idol's small return to the customs.
It was so full that it seemed to overflow the screen, rushing to her eyes, earnestly asking her to believe.
[Sang Wanci]: It doesn't matter.
She believed it.
[Sang Wanci]: It's just an account, you can follow it however you want.
What Lu Zhiwei likes is her real person.
An account is dead if no one controls it, so why bother
She was just a little curious about why Lu Zhiwei paid attention to her now, after all, Lu Zhiwei said before that it was as if he had been a fan of her for a long time.
Seeing her reply, Lu Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief.
The crisis is resolved, hold on!
[It's really not easy.]As an audience, Lao Wu couldn't help but speak.
Lu Zhiwei sent a cute emoji to Sang Wanci, and replied: [Yes, that's right, it's really not easy for me, Qiu Luo doesn't even have the treatment I have.]
Looking back on the original script, she rarely saw Qiu Luo being deflated.
But when the script is in her hands, embarrassment is like three meals a day, a lot.
The question is that the heroine is out of class, and the hero suffers.
The most difficult thing is that she has no way to know Sang Wanci directly through the plot.
The information about Sang Wanci is somewhat vague, such as how rich her family is, what is her father's name, what is her mother's name, the plot is not given, and the host has to find out by himself.
Lao Wu calls this an immersive experience, the purpose is to let her, the host, understand the heroine step by step, discover the charm of the heroine step by step like the original heroine, and then become addicted to it.
[Giving everything would be boring.]Old Wu said so at the time.
Addicted or not, Lu Zhiwei doesn't know, but she is about to die of embarrassment.
She put away her phone and sighed heavily.
Saving the world is clichéd, but it's really not easy...
Seeing this, Lao Wu comforted him: [Okay, look at your miserable appearance, let me tell you good news to make you happy.
[Ying Xize's judgment bug will be fixed soon.]
Lu Zhiwei paused, subconsciously looked up at the void.
Old Wu's voice clearly fell on her ears: [You don't have to be warmly invited by him to go to the men's bathroom anymore.]
Lu Zhiwei: "!"
This is great news!
"When will it be repaired? Is there a certain date?"
She couldn't help asking out loud.
Lao Wu glanced at the slow progress bar on the screen, lowered his head and peeled an orange, and said calmly: [Probably tomorrow.]
Lu Zhiwei's eyes widened instantly, shining brightly, as if hiding little stars.
Well, she is looking forward to tomorrow!
…
Sang Wanci has nothing else to do, so she simply browses Lu Zhiwei's homepage.
Very empty, absolutely nothing to advertise.
The few Weibo posts are still handmade gadgets made by Lu Zhiwei himself.
Those who didn't know thought that Shengyue Culture had just signed a manual blogger.
She accidentally clicked into Lu Zhiwei's watch list.
There were not many of them, only a few dozen, and Sheng Yue's accounted for most of them.
Swipe and pull your fingers on the page a few more times, and it will be over soon.
She was not surprised to see the first person Lu Zhiwei paid attention to.
It's not Shengyue's official blog, nor is it Shengyue's artist.
It was Meng Lianyu.
The famous actress Meng Lianyu.
The fingertips paused slightly here, her expression remained unchanged, and she continued to swipe upwards.
actor.
singer.
old drama
…
Ying Xize.
Her gaze stayed here unconsciously.
She doesn't care when Lu Zhiwei pays attention to Ying Xize, let alone whether the two of them are related to each other.
At this moment, all she had in mind was Zhang Xianrui's words.
—I think that kid Ying Xize likes you, if Lu Zhiwei likes him, he will probably be hurt.
hurt...
Her beautiful eyes are slightly condensed.
Lu Zhiwei... she probably doesn't like Ying Xize, does she
She wasn't 100% sure, she pondered for a moment and made a decision.
It's time to clarify with Ying Xize.
In addition, Lu Zhiwei has to be reminded, she can't just watch her fans jump into the fire pit.
…
The moon is extraordinarily bright tonight.
After filming the last one, the crew called it a day and took a rest.
Ying Xize humbly bowed down to thank the staff: "Thanks for your hard work."
Then return to the hotel to rest accompanied by the assistant.
"Brother Ying, then take a good rest and call me if you need something." The assistant said.
Ying Xize nodded.
"I'm leaving first. If you have any breakfast you want, please send me a message. I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, good night."
"Good night."
After the assistant left, Ying Xize didn't rush to sleep. After taking a shower, he opened the curtains and stood facing the moon for a long time.
The moonlight is bright and white, holy and flawless.
This is the moon, always high in the sky, hard to reach.
People shouldn't be obsessed with things that are out of reach.
He drew the curtains to block out the silent moonlight.
I'm asleep, I'm going to do something to suppress the clouds at night.
He still has to fight for Lamborghini.
Oh, he has to treat Brother Lu to a meal tomorrow, thank you very much for your enlightenment today.
Thinking of this, he washed his face and went to bed.
When he fell asleep, the buffer bar in Lao Wu's operating room also rushed to 100% steadily.
The bug that made a wrong judgment was instantly fixed, just like the moonlight tonight, silently.
Time was silent as if nothing had happened.
The next day, Ying Xize got up and took a shower.
The moment the cold refreshing water hits the face, it indirectly awakens the memory.
He suddenly came back to his senses.
Did I...do something earth-shattering yesterday
He looks at himself in the mirror.
The memory broke through the twilight of the first awakening, and it was clearly displayed in the mind.
He remembered—
His name is Luzhi Weilu Brother.
And let Lu Zhiwei go to the men's restroom.
But, Lu Zhiwei is a woman...
As soon as the assistant walked to his room with breakfast, he heard a crash from inside—
"I'm fucking sick!!!"
assistant:"?"
what happened? ?