my sister is actress

Chapter 15 The Girl Sitting at the Window

Ye Fei's hand holding the phone shook, goose bumps all over her body, like a cat lying on the window sill basking in the sun, suddenly a warm current rushed from its tail to the top of its head, and its whole body became numb!
As a well-known singer in the folk music industry, she is known as the little queen. There are many people who praise her, but this is the first time I hear someone who praises her so nastyly like him!
Feifei Feifei: "You...are you really Ye Fei's fan?"

Ye Fei covered her blushing face, and such a disgusting compliment made her blush a little.

These words gave her another impression of Ling Yang, glib and shameless!
Ling Yang was overjoyed, there was a solution, "Of course, I have listened to every song of hers, whether it is the first song or the recently released album, I will not miss every song!"

He found an excuse and sneaked to the toilet. He wanted to start a video, but the other party refused, so he had to sing a few lyrics and send a voice over.

Ye Fei turned on the voice curiously, and the familiar lyrics sounded. The voice was deep and magnetic, and the breath was not controlled enough. It was obviously an amateur level, but the voice sounded very comfortable.

After listening to it, she felt that this person was his loyal fan, because the lyrics just now were sung in the form of a skewer.

Interspersed five or six of her lyrics together, there is a line in a song that is not very popular, if you are not a die-hard fan, you will not listen to this song at all!
Now that she was sure she was a fan, Ye Fei's text was much softer and less aggressive.

Feifei Feifei: "Then why do you still want to hack... Ye Fei on the Internet?"

"So I said it was a misunderstanding? I didn't want Heiyefei on purpose! All this is just to attract her attention. You should have noticed the comment I posted earlier."

"The complimenting comment disappeared without a sound as soon as it was posted, so I thought that since I was a real fan, she would definitely not notice me. Alas, this difference in thinking has become like this!"

Hmm, the logic is meticulous and impeccable!From a black fan to a true fan in an instant!I'm such a clever little ghost!

He continued to type: "Look, let's forget about today's matter, we are allies, our own people! We must be the same to the outside world, our own people don't fight our own people!"

Feifei Feifei: "It's your first offense, so I won't pursue it this time. Just delete those comments."

Ling Yang's expression relaxed, and there was a hint of joy on his face. With his years of coaxing his sister's skills, he finally managed to escape from danger.

Before he could continue to be happy, the other party sent another message.

Feifei Feifei: "Don't be too happy! I will keep an eye on you! If I find you secretly cursing someone online again, I will call the police directly!"
Ling Yang couldn't laugh or cry, he always felt that this fan was a bit nervous, and then he was relieved. Can he be a normal person to use high-tech means to find his Feichao fan directly because of a black fan's comment?

"Just look at me! I'm a die-hard fan! Just watch my performance in the future!"

"I listen to Ye Fei's songs every time before going to bed, and I hum her songs even in the shower. From now on, I will listen to Ye Fei's songs even when I go to the bathroom!"

Feifei Feifei: "Vomiting emoticon!"

Ye Fei turned off the chat history, her face was still expressionless, suddenly, the whole person was rolling on the bed like a cat, her slender legs kicked and hit the quilt, her head was buried in the pillow, and bursts of suppressed laughter echoed strangely. In an empty room!
After enjoying herself for a few minutes, Ye Fei raised her head from the pillow. Because of the lack of oxygen, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, as if she had applied blush, which was extraordinarily charming.

Ye Fei took out her phone and placed her finger on Ling Yang's profile picture. Should she delete it or not?
This is her private chat account, there are only a few friends and relatives in it, only this netizen she doesn't know, feels a bit glib, not like a good person.

Click on the avatar, the photo above is a woman with a devil figure, wearing a yoga suit, posing casually, without showing her head, this figure makes her face red and ears hot.

"Tch! You really are not a good person!" Compared with herself, Ye Fei felt that this woman's figure was particularly eye-catching, and her finger stayed on the red delete button and was about to press it.

Suddenly, a video chat request popped up, it was her agent.

"Good news, Xiaofei, Huang Xin, a well-known domestic songwriter and folk master, is willing to help you create a new album tailored for you. Where are you now?"

"Aunt Liu," Ye Fei was overjoyed at first, and then the joy gradually faded away, "Oh, why don't you push it?"

"Why? Master Huang Xin hasn't made an album for anyone for a full ten years. This is only because of my hard work and countless favors!"

"The folk songs he created are still classics after more than ten years. He is a pioneering master of folk songs!"

"Aunt Liu, I'm sorry," Ye Fei's eyes flashed with apology, but her face was firm, "I don't want to sing simple folk songs anymore, I don't like it anymore!"

"Then what kind of songs do you like to sing?" Aunt Liu had a look of exhaustion and helplessness on her face, but she didn't persuade her much.
She is Ye Fei's manager and Ye Fei's guide. She has watched an ordinary girl grow up to now the little folk diva with the most die-hard fans, and understands her refreshing and sincere character.

If she doesn't like it, she won't sing no matter how good the song is, so every song she sings can touch the depths of people's souls, touching people's souls!

"I don't know either, maybe one day I will suddenly know!"

Ye Fei hung up the video, walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside the window, the blue sky like water, the city full of traffic, the girl sitting at the window curled up there, staring out the window, hugging her knees quietly in a daze, her eyes were empty, The expression is lonely.

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After Ling Yang withdrew from chatting with that strange fan of Ye Fei, facing the risk of his phone being stuck, he still used the nickname of "Shuaihuohaomeizhiai" and deleted all the comments on Ye Fei's Houlang Weibo .

He was a little surprised by the number of likes on those Heiyefei's comments. With tens of thousands of likes, at least tens of thousands of people had viewed them. No wonder it allowed him to gain so much fame at once!
Not only the comments that slandered her, but also the comments that praised her were also deleted. Compared with the comments that insulted people, what made him feel more ashamed were those comments that praised people.

After deleting, he himself breathed a sigh of relief, and finally deleted all the evidence. In fact, he is not used to posting such comments on the Internet. Generally speaking, he never speaks on the Internet, but just acts silently. Melon masses.

Rubbing his hands together, he opened the Yuanmeng APP, his fingers trembling, and clicked on the mini-series called "Wan WanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWanWan".

A dialog box pops up.

[Please confirm whether to spend 1000 fame points to exchange for the mini-comedy "Won't Expect" and its related film and television materials! 】

He clicked OK, thinking that this mini-series would directly appear in his mind, but after closing his eyes for a long time, his mind was still blank!
"Could it be that he was cheated?" Ling Yang opened "Wan Wan", and he was finally relieved when the familiar opening music played. This software seems to be different from the system in the novels he usually reads.

This is a bit low, if I have to see it myself, can't it be directly instilled in my mind?Isn't that what's written in this novel?Ling Yang complained silently.

"I never expected, la la la la la" sounded the opening song, Ling Yang was startled by the sudden appearance of the sound, glanced at his sister, and found that she didn't seem to hear the sound.

Ling Yang's stomach hurt from laughing almost from beginning to end. He was very satisfied with his first exchange, but what about the relevant film and television materials?
After searching for a while, I finally found the so-called related film and television information in my options in the lower right corner of the software.

At that time, he was shocked, this is not something related to film and television materials, it is clearly a shooting strategy!

All the information about this mini-series is in it, not only the shooting skills of all the shots, the analysis of audio-visual language, the detailed explanation of the script, but also the director's detailed dismantling of each shot!
This is like a stand-alone game, without looking at the strategy, some people can pass the level, some people can't, but with the strategy, anyone who is not a fool can basically pass the level.

Just as he was staring at the phone in a daze, his thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of the phone. He glanced at the screen and saw a call from the counselor.

"Ling Yang, what's going on? Did you get into some trouble? The school dean called me and said he wanted you to go to the political and educational office tomorrow morning!!"

(End of this chapter)