I earn merit in the entertainment industry

Song Yuchen walked out of the recording studio with a smile on his face.

On the way, I met several little girls with TV station work ID cards hanging on their chests. They came up to him to sign autographs and take photos.

He signed the TOs one by one in a good-natured manner.

Smiling and patiently taking photos with each one.

Amidst the chirping of the little girls, "Wow, it turns out that Teacher Song has such a good personality" and "Teacher Song is really handsome," he waved his hand gently and turned to leave.

However, as soon as he walked around the corner of the corridor, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

By the time he entered the bathroom, his face had completely fallen.

"How dare you come to me to sign just for a meeting minutes!"

He even saw that on the front page of the notebook, there were names signed by other celebrities.

Doesn’t even the television station take him seriously?

Song Yuchen walked to the wash basin and stretched out his hands.

There was a girl who asked him to shake hands just now. He didn't know if her hands were clean, but she wouldn't let go. It was really annoying.

Song Yuchen's hand paused under the faucet for a while, and then he found out angrily that the faucet was broken.

So good that even a broken sink has to go against him!

Song Yuchen raised his foot and kicked the pillar of the sink hard.

Then he walked to the side and changed to a sink.

This time the water came out of the faucet smoothly. Song Yuchen squeezed out hand sanitizer and scrubbed the back of his hands and between his fingers repeatedly.

Today, he was very unhappy.

This time I came to City A TV station to participate in a talk show to promote the release of a TV series.

He made this film more than a year ago, and there were some twists and turns in the process. It was finally approved and ready for release not long ago.

When he participated in the filming, he was still a newcomer who had just debuted in the talent show.

In the play, I can't talk about any role. I'm just a character who is better than the extras and has a few lines.

He originally didn't want to come to this interview today.

However, his agent Huang Tian said that his popularity had declined some time ago, so he could use this drama to create some hype and increase his fans.

He thought that Huang Tian was right, so he came.

It's just that he didn't expect that the crew of the TV series was so inexperienced.

They also want to use his current popularity to promote speculation, and they also rank according to their original roles in the drama.

During the interview, not only was he placed in a corner where he was about to fall out of the camera range, but few of the interview questions were directed at him.

Even when several leading actors are chatting with each other, they almost never get to know him.

With his current celebrity status, he can at least be on an equal footing with those leading actors.

Why should I sit on the bench and keep them company?

The more he sat, the more Song Yuchen felt that he could no longer hold back his anger.

As soon as the interview director mentioned intermission, he immediately got up and came out to the toilet to get some fresh air.

Amidst the sound of running water, Song Yuchen scrubbed all the way to the back of his hands.

He didn't stop reluctantly until his skin stung slightly and his white fingers started to turn red.

His luck has been really bad recently.

When filming a variety show, he met an annoying person, and his assistant revealed dirt on him. The new assistant was also weird and annoying.

Just now he made an excuse and said he wanted to go to the toilet.

The new assistant actually came over and asked if he wanted to accompany him!

Song Yuchen recalled with disgust.

This new assistant acts like a girl all day long, and the powder on her face is thicker than his.

Every time when I was helping to change clothes, my eyes would look around and I would always touch places that I shouldn't touch.

He even suspected that he was trying to take advantage of the opportunity of changing clothes.

Song Yuchen entered the cubicle, still cursing in his heart.

His agent Huang Tian is not a good person either!

Huang Tian said this morning that he helped him get a spot at the on-site event jointly organized by the firefighting base and the government, and went through a lot of effort.

Hum, he just wants to be a good person!

It was clear that he had paid such a price to get this spot.

For this spot, he was almost sent to the hospital.

Where is his turn to be a good person?

However, when he heard from Huang Tian that the matter was settled, he felt like someone had stuffed his mouth with spoiled food.

He would not be happy whether he went to this live event or not.

Go ahead, he is not happy when he thinks that this is the opportunity that he spent a lot of effort to get, and Zhan Haiyang got it for free.

Why don't you go? It's obvious that the two of them filmed a variety show and a promotional video together, so why should Zhan Haiyang go to the scene and he not?

What will others think?

Until he came out of the toilet cubicle, Song Yuchen still had a dark face.

He adjusted his clothes and was about to go in and wash his hands again.

But he suddenly felt wind behind his ears, and someone struck him hard on the back of the neck with a palm from behind.

Song Yuchen felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and then his vision went dark.

His body flew straight to the ground out of control.

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Song Yuchen was awakened by the slightly shrill voice of the new assistant.

"Teacher Song, Teacher Song, what's wrong with you?"

"Teacher Song, wake up quickly!"

"Where's the ambulance? Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet?"

Song Yuchen's temples hurt when he shouted, and he felt like his head was about to burst.

Moreover, the back of his neck and back were aching.

My whole body ached as if someone had hit me.

Song Yuchen struggled to open his eyes, only to realize that his perspective was wrong.

He was lying on the bathroom floor!

There was a circle of people around him: his assistant, members of the crew and TV station staff.

Song Yuchen took a lot of effort to catch the little assistant's hand that was touching him.

He felt that he had used all his strength to squeeze his wrist hard.

He scolded in a low voice, "Stop screaming, I'm awake."

The assistant seemed to be in no pain at all, and she reached out to touch his face again in surprise.

"Ah, Teacher Song, you're awake!"

Song Yuchen tried his best to wave away his hand, "Did I fall?"

The little assistant was stunned, and suddenly started crying without answering the question.

"Teacher Song, I told you just now that I would accompany you to the bathroom, but you didn't let me."

"I don't know who painted your face black."

Song Yuchen was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he seemed to have been hit from behind.

An inexplicable panic enveloped Song Yuchen tightly.

Ignoring the whispers and strange looks from the people around him, he struggled to get up and rushed to the mirror on the sink.

As soon as he saw the person in the mirror clearly, he suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning and froze on the spot.

The left half of his face had some black paint painted on it.

In the mirror, his face is half white and half black.

Like a clown in a Beijing opera.

Song Yuchen was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly, like crazy, he stretched out his hand to get some water and splashed it on his face.

However, his face hurt from rubbing it, but the paint still couldn't be washed away.

"Teacher Song, the ambulance has arrived. How about we go to the hospital for a checkup first?"

The annoying little assistant walked out of the crowd and put a hand on his shoulder.

Song Yuchen was awakened by his voice.

Unable to control his emotions anymore, he threw the assistant away and yelled at him, "Get away from me."

He pushed through the crowd and ran out of the bathroom with his face covered.