Su Cheng received a call from her senior.
This senior is a year older than her, and now she is a senior and is doing an internship in a fashion magazine.
"Amaranth, I have a job this afternoon and I have to go to the studio, but something happened to me at home, it's really urgent, I can't get away, can you help me get off work?"
The senior sister had a reason, she had to deal with urgent matters at home herself, and she couldn't be irresponsible absenteeism from the agreed job, so she came up with such a compromise in desperation.
There are not many people who are free and able to stay in City A, so she thought of Su Aan in her first reaction.
"this... ... "
Su Qiang's hesitation was not because she didn't want to help, but because she was worried that she would not be able to do the job. If she messed up the matter clumsily, it would be a loss of face for University A and senior sister.
"It's okay, it's very simple. When the time comes, you can just follow my photographer, Mr. Charles, and just help with some small things. The difficulty of daily work is not as difficult as our own to complete the design works. As long as you are professional and careful enough That's it."
After all, it is impossible for the company to give a big job to a student who has just been an intern. Generally, they start with the most basic.
The senior sister's internship position is a photographer's assistant, as long as the photographer and model cooperate well.
Hearing what senior sister said, Su Qiang felt relieved. What's more, this senior has given her a lot of care since she entered school, so she has no reason not to help with this task.
"Okay, I'll try not to embarrass you!" Su Qiang responded.
"Then I'll send you the location and time. It's best to go there early, and don't be late."
"I know, don't worry."
"Okay, I don't worry about your work. I'll go to work first, and I'll thank you when I'm done." The two had worked together before, and the senior sister trusted Su Cheng's ability very much, and she was not worried about any accidents.
Su Chengzai carefully read the work points forwarded to her by her senior sister.
The main content this time is to shoot a brand's new theme clothing in the advertising studio.
Brands that are not particularly famous are not particularly strict in some respects, so behaviors like Su Qiang who are temporarily caught as a helper are also allowed.
Shooting started at one o'clock in the afternoon and is expected to end around six o'clock.
Su Cheng arrived at the scene at 12:30, and found the senior she called—Charles, a man who was extremely delicate from head to toe, and even every strand of hair was carefully treated.
Charles looked at the person in front of him: "Xiaoqin's junior?"
"Yes, yes, hello senior, I'm Su Cheng."
The other party frowned: "Don't call me senior, I'm dead, just call me Charles."
"Huh? Oh."
Su Qiang pondered, artists really have their own personalities.
Although Charles has a bit of a weird temper, he is meticulous and professional in his work. He has checked his shooting equipment several times, and has repeatedly confirmed the lighting and layout of the scene.
He reminded Su Cheng: "Hand in your mobile phone before entering the shed later, there is a locker over there, you can put it there, and remember the password of the locker."
In the past, on-site employees secretly took pictures, and then leaked the photos online in advance, which had an extremely bad impact on products that have not yet been launched. Just in case, all shoots now require every employee to hand in all photographic equipment.
Su Qiang expressed her understanding of this.
And if the shooting goes well, it can be finished in five or six hours. It's just that I haven't touched my phone all afternoon, so there's no big problem.
However, there are always surprises.
The model this time is a newcomer. He has just entered the industry not long ago. He is probably inexperienced. Facing the camera is very stiff and unnatural. The result of the shooting is not good. Charles is very dissatisfied. After nearly an hour of trial shooting, he finally found it. point status.
Charles strives for perfection, and took the same set of clothes back and forth several times.
In the end, it took more than nine hours of hard work to end.
This was the first time in Su Cheng's life that he worked overtime.
Fortunately, the box lunch is not bad, there is a big chicken drumstick.
And learned a lot.
After work was over, Su Qiang greeted Charles, took out her bag from the locker, and stopped a car outside the studio to go home.
Waking up early again, and working all afternoon, she was tired enough, Su Qiang almost fell asleep in the taxi.
It was only when she got the keys at the door that she realized that she hadn't looked at her phone for nearly ten hours, so she didn't know if she had been contacted.
When I took it out, I was stunned.
Dozens of missed calls, dozens of messages.
There was Tang Jiaxin, there was Ruan Qi, and there were several others among them.
"Hurry up and answer the phone, why did you go!"
"Where are you, answer the phone!"
"Fuck, something happened to bol, what about you?"
"Weibo! Look at Weibo! Something big happened! Where did you go? Why did you lose the chain at a critical moment!!!"
Su Qiang's heart skipped a beat, an ominous premonition arose from the bottom of her heart, and she opened Weibo with trembling hands.
You don’t even need to search, the homepage is almost all discussing the same topic, and reposting the same Weibo—a video of bol beating someone.
The enemy's road is narrow, and the original blogger is none other than Bol's well-known black fan-game chaser.
He is also the game blogger who once maliciously edited and caused Su Cheng to be abused by netizens.
Su Cheng clicked on the video.
In the video, bol punched a man in a blue down jacket in the face with his fist. After withdrawing his fist, he pushed him to the ground again.
From this angle, bol is facing the camera, but the man in blue is facing the camera with his back, so he can't see his face clearly.
For a time, countless discussions were triggered.
[what's the situation? Sit and wait to eat melons.]
[It seems that the attack is quite ruthless, what a hatred.]
[Hee hee, the innocent and cute bol that fans say is a bad boy who can hit people, right?]
[Bol's character set is about to collapse.]
[E-sports players should be punished for fighting.]
[Who was the beaten person? I can't see his face.]
[Wait for the official to speak, fans maintain their quality, and don't engage in meaningless quarrels with black fans.]
[Before the truth is found out, people with ulterior motives should not spread rumors.]
Whether it's passers-by who eat melons, black fans who take the opportunity to ridicule, or fans who are still in the ignorant circle, the discussion of many people has stirred up the popularity of this video several times.
[I've already said he's pretending... I don't even believe it.]
[Leaving aside the fact that the cause and effect of the fight have not yet been clarified, can a person be denied with just one video? Sit back and wait for the reversal.]
[With all due respect, no man has ever fought.]
[Before I figured it out, the fans shut down. By the way, the first blogger who posted the video was a black fan of bol for many years, don't blame me for conspiracy theories.]
[Bol God looks handsome when he fights]
[I still wash my brains? ? ?]
[I'm not a fan of kpv, but I didn't expect God Bol to be so powerful? I always thought that this kid was only small, but he was quite manly in the video...]
[hekkk often takes bol to work out together, undressed and fleshy (although I haven't seen it)]
[It's not me saying, don't be a violent maniac for the ruthlessness of this attack.]
[But I think this seems to be premeditated... how come it happened to be a fight and was photographed, and it was clearly photographed...]
[E-sports player bol hits people on the street, violent person Bo Chenyuan, bol get out of the e-sports circle! Brothers and sisters, talk about it!]
A one-minute video made bol's reputation plummet.
Passers-by watched the excitement as nothing serious, black fans took the opportunity to spread rumors, clamoring for bol to come out and apologize, some fans even shouted disappointment and turned off their fans.
Even if there are many doubts about this matter, even if there are rational excuses from fans, they have been submerged in the mass criticism.
Did Bol see the comments
What kind of state of mind is it now
It must be sad to see this...
Why hasn't Kpv issued a statement yet
Why are you fighting... and who is the opponent...
Su Qiang's mind was in a mess, and her logic was completely chaotic.
At the beginning, she could be considered to have experienced cyber violence abused by many netizens, but in fact she was ignorant of the whole process. Because she was preparing for the exam at that time, she didn't go online at all, and she didn't know what happened. When she went online, the matter had really been figured out. Those who scolded her learned the truth and apologized to her instead.
So, she didn't really experience that feeling.
In other words, even if she saw others scolding herself with her own eyes, she would only feel that they were a group of idiots who didn't know the truth and were complacent. She had a good attitude and would not be depressed or angry because of these people.
But when she saw others scolding bol, she was really worried.
It's worse than scolding yourself.
For the first time, Su Qiang felt that she had a glass heart and couldn't tolerate others saying anything bad about bol.
She took a deep breath and called bol.
What is the public opinion on the Internet, she just wants to comfort bol, and then ask the ins and outs of the matter.
Anyway, she believed in bol.
She knew that the other party was not someone who black fans said would only solve problems with violence.
"Beep, beep, beep..."
The bell rang for a long time, but no one answered until I hung up.
Su Qiang dialed again, the same numb and indifferent beep made her uneasy.
Still being automatically hung up.
Don't give up, again.
She held the phone and waited with bated breath.
Finally, just before being hung up, the call was connected.
She yelled bol very softly.
The other party did not respond.
Su Qiang didn't make a sound, didn't rush up to comfort her, and didn't ask what happened. She just held her phone and waited.
Wait until bol wants to speak.
Time is passing by every minute.
After a long, long time, she heard bol say, "Don't hate me."
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels for throwing mines and nutrient solution =3=
(The update at 8 o'clock tomorrow night will be brought forward to the morning)