ma'am she's wearing a vest

Chen Yaqi: "...the people who follow you on Weibo are fans."

She was stunned: "Didn't the company buy it? I thought it was all zombie fans."

"What zombie fans, the company didn't buy fans for you." Chen Yaqi paused, "As for you, the company hasn't noticed you yet, so..."

The implication is that your coffee position is too small now, and the company doesn't take you seriously at all. Of course, there is no such thing as buying fans. The company also has to consider the cost, okay?

She couldn't make this too obvious, lest it hurt her self-esteem.

But Xia Xinnuan didn't think about it at all. Instead, she opened her Weibo and looked at it, very excited: "So these tens of thousands of fans are all real? I thought they were all fake."

Chen Yaqi couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said, "Look at their interaction, you posted so many comments on Weibo, how could you be a fake fan?"

Yes, although her tens of thousands of points is pitifully small for ordinary artists, there are quite a few people commenting on her Weibo, such as the Hanfu Jiugongge last night.

There are hundreds of comments below, such things as Miss I love, Miss sister marry me, I can marry you, and so on, like a flock of chickens dispatched to the scene, making her smile.

"So many people like me." She smiled happily.

Chen Yaqi sighed: "Don't you read what the people on that Weibo say about you?"

What she was talking about was the weibo post about her suspected date, which was first posted by a marketing account, and then reposted by several people, causing a certain amount of influence.

She also reminded Xia Xinnuan: "You used to have more than 5 fans, but now it has dropped to less than [-]."

Therefore, the influence of an artist's relationship is very great. Looking at her now, the number of fans has dropped by one-fifth immediately.

She looked at Xia Xinnuan with a complicated expression, and thought that she was the only one who could still laugh.

Xia Xinnuan waved her hand nonchalantly: "Oh, the ones who lose their fans now are not true fans. If they don't leave now, they will leave one day, and I won't do it for them? People, it's all right."

"You think about it very openly, so what should you do now? Let me talk to the company and ask them to give you a PR? Say you are not in a relationship, but just friends?" Chen Yaqi asked.

She shook her head: "No, it's all fake news anyway, I'm just talking, what's the big deal?"

Chen Yaqi hesitated for a moment: "Then your fans..."

"Oh, I've said it before. If you can accept what the fans say, you can stay. If you can't, then leave. It's not like I won't fall in love for the rest of my life. If it's fake this time, what if it's true next time?"

"Okay, as long as you can see it for yourself." Regarding her open-mindedness, Chen Yaqi had nothing to say.

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly saw what she was writing on her phone, and she froze at a glance: "What are you doing?"

Xia Xinnuan heard her nervous tone, and gave her a strange look: "Send Weibo to clarify, they said I was in a relationship, I said I didn't, so I have to clarify it?"

Chen Yaqi: "..." Didn't I tell her before that artists can't post Weibo casually?

Xia Xinnuan typed fast, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that she had already sent a large paragraph of text, and it was too late to stop it.

Chen Yaqi clutched her chest, feeling a little heartbroken.

She saw her and asked, "Sister Yaqi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Chen Yaqi took a deep breath, put down her hands and said, "I'm fine, it's you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Xia Xinnuan turned her head and looked over suspiciously, her eyes were very innocent.

Her appearance is so good, pure and charming, people can't help but look at it again and again, even Chen Yaqi, who is of the same sex, couldn't help it, her tone softened a lot: "You can't just say it casually." Weibo, if you want to eat melons, use a small account, your account has been authenticated, so you have to be careful when posting Weibo, the Weibo of ordinary artists is often directly managed by the company."

"Really? That's not okay, that's my account." Xia Xinnuan immediately refused when she heard that she wanted to hand in her account number, "I won't talk nonsense, don't worry."

"Okay, that's what you said." Chen Yaqi was relieved when she saw that she said it firmly, but also a little suspicious, picked up the phone to see what she was sending just now.

Seeing this, he was stunned.

She only posted a paragraph: "Who said I'm in a relationship? Is there a bed photo or something? Next time you say I'm in a relationship, please take a firm hammer. I don't recognize this shit! Thank you for watching!"

In just one sentence, it is full of domineering.

Her eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help but said, "Nuan, why don't you give me your account number?"

How can an artist talk like that on the Internet?Isn't this looking for scolding?
Xia Xinnuan smiled: "No, no, I won't really talk next time! Sister Yaqi, I'm going to the set, do you want to come with me?"

Chen Yaqi shook her head depressedly: "Go by yourself, I still have something to do."

"That's fine." She jumped up from the sofa, "Then I'm leaving, bye."

Chen Yaqi rubbed her forehead, and found that the artist she brought was really worrying.

But she didn't expect that she was still behind when she was worried.

Xia Xinnuan went to the set, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. After thinking about it, she remembered, um, someone is probably about to open the skylight.

Sure enough, after a while, the director appeared on the set, called her over and said, "My heart is warm, did you know something happened to Xia Kexin?"

Her expression remained unchanged, and she said, "I heard from my agent, but the details are not very clear. What's wrong with her?"

"She got into a car accident last night, her forehead was injured and she couldn't film." The director frowned, obviously dissatisfied with this incident.

What is the most important thing for an artist, especially a female artist, of course it is face, and this kind of thing happened in the middle of filming, and it is still an important role like the heroine. Now that something happened, the progress of the crew will be greatly behind.

For the present plan, we can only advance all other people's scenes, and wait until Xia Kexin recovers before re-shooting. This will undoubtedly disrupt the plan and increase everyone's workload. It is strange that everyone looks good.

"In this way, you shoot the later scenes first." The director quickly made a decision, "When the time comes, you can use a substitute for her scenes."

"Ok."

It doesn't matter to Xia Xinnuan, anyway, Xia Kexin's acting skills are not very good, and she will be baptized by her death ray from time to time during the scene, it's just good that she is not here now.

"Then come on, you should shoot the fighting scene with her first." The director paused and asked her, "By the way, I didn't ask you before, but now this fighting scene is more professional, how is your skill? Get a substitute."

The director said that he has no big ambitions, as long as the scenes he shoots can be watched, he can't ask for too much.