Everyone is waiting for us to break up [Entertainment]

With the unfolding of the plot, the popularity of "Jing Gong Shen" soared all the way, and quickly showed the trend of explosion.

The news media, who were moved by the news, instantly forgot the harsh evaluation before the broadcast, and began to praise "Jing Gong Shen" in different ways, from the plot to the director, to the actors, as if they suddenly realized that the advantages of this drama are so many, enough for them Keep publishing reports related to "Jing Gong Shen", so as to gain a wave of enthusiasm.

As the plot of "Jing Gong Shen" approached the episode of Ping Ling's death, the presence of the name Lin Yi rose rapidly, Weibo fans skyrocketed, and the number of fan sites increased rapidly. The promotional Weibo comments posted quickly exceeded [-], and Yishui's brother is so handsome.

Even the original makeup photos of "Jing Gong Shen" were dug up and sent to the hot searches.

#王景成林伊#

#Pingling Shengshi Beauty#

These two trending searches broke into the top ten one after another, officially announcing the explosion of "Jing Gong Shen", and at the same time, Yi Jing cp quickly gained a sense of presence with an unstoppable trend.

"Brother, the current fans are terrible..." Wang Jingcheng shared this anecdote with Lin Yi: "Do you know how I felt when I saw this comment?"

Lin Yi flipped through the script and responded perfunctorily: "Huh? Happy?"

"You don't even know which comment I'm talking about..." Wang Jingcheng's voice came to Pei Liao's ear through the mobile phone with a strong sense of presence.

Pei Liao glanced at the rearview mirror, Lin Yi hung his head and flipped through the script, with a calm expression as if he was dealing with a stranger, but Pei Liao could hear his relaxation at the moment from his tone.

The alarm sounded quickly, and Pei Liao paid close attention to their conversation.

"Which comment?" Lin Yi continued.

Wang Jingcheng read the comment aloud, "Yijing is real! Mom, I finally got it real!"

"Oh..." Lin Yi responded calmly, and suddenly realized that he looked up at Pei Liao: "Yijing?"

Pei Liao withdrew his gaze and focused on driving.

"Our cp name! Yijing, isn't it nice and tasteful?" Wang Jingcheng is very aware of Lin Yi's ignorance of fan culture, and he is very interested in popularizing science for Lin Yi: "cp is..."

"I know." Lin Yi interrupted him: "What I'm wondering is, why do we have cp?"

"Is this strange?" Wang Jingcheng asked suspiciously: "The relationship between Emperor Jing and Ping Ling is so intricate, how suitable is it for forming a CP?"

Lin Yi listened to his explanation, turned on his phone, clicked on Weibo, and found Wang Jingcheng's new Weibo among countless reminders that popped up, and he clicked on the Weibo that had just been posted not long ago.

Wang Jingcheng V: Filming went well, waiting for your return. {picture}

The picture is a silhouette of a man bowing his head and writing vigorously on a desk in a dark environment.The yellow halo light adds a warm filter to the picture, revealing the atmosphere of daily life.

Pei Liao glanced at Lin Yi, looked at the red light in front of him, stopped the car, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on Weibo.

"So, this is normal." Lin Yi concluded his long speech just now: "Brother, are you so silent?"

"When was the photo taken?"

"Just that day...wait? Who are you?" Wang Jingcheng realized, "Is that guy? The guy that Master Qu sent to monitor Brother!"

His tone was exaggerated as if Pei Liao was the maddened Huang Shiren. The corners of Pei Liao's eyes twitched: "Wang Jingcheng, before posting this Weibo, did you ask for permission from my artist? Did your manager agree? You know This kind of behavior of tweeting without permission..."

"Sister Lu agreed. And why did my brother reject me?" Wang Jingcheng said confidently, "I want to talk to my brother, so you return the phone to my brother."

Your brother?who?Who is your brother?Don't get close.

Pei Liao looked at Lin Yi full of dislike for Wang Jingcheng. Of course, he couldn't grab the phone from Lin Yi—unless he didn't want to do it anymore.

So at this moment, he turned his head in an awkward posture, stretched his neck, and got as close to the phone in Lin Yi's hand as possible, and conveyed his question to Wang Jingcheng on the other end of the phone.

"I have the phone." Lin Yi motioned to Pei Liao for the traffic lights that turned green.

Pei Liao turned his head, started the car, and kept looking at the rearview mirror.

"Concentrate on driving."

Pei Liao looked away abruptly, and pricked up his ears instead.

"Brother, don't you like it?" Wang Jingcheng heard the clue from Lin Yi's calm tone, and immediately said obediently: "Then I delete it?"

Lin Yi flipped through the script, and the image of Rossi had already been constructed in his mind. Shen Yuanzheng was right, this character was indeed very similar to him—similar enough to easily influence him.

Lin Yi withdrew his thoughts, tried his best to strip away the influence of Rossi, and said in a calm tone: "I don't like it or not, but I don't like it..." This feeling of being under the spotlight with every move.

"Brother, you have to get used to it in advance." Wang Jingcheng quickly forgot the conversation just now, mainly because he really didn't think there was anything wrong with this Weibo, and he didn't even have @林依, how restrained he is, he deserves to be praised.

"This week, the episode where Ping Ling died will be aired." Wang Jingcheng's tone was firm: "The popularity will definitely explode by then!"

Lin Yi closed the script, leaned back in his chair, and his only thought about what was about to happen was...

"Fortunately, I joined the filming crew." The fire outside couldn't reach Lin Yi, who was isolated from the world.

"Brother!" Wang Jingcheng hated Lin Yi's choice quite indisputably: "What did you say to become the actor?"

actor?Pei Liao caught the key word and silently wrote it down in his small notebook.

"I think what you need to become an actor is acting skills?"

"That's true, but have you ever heard of an unknown actor becoming a best actor?" Wang Jingcheng said eloquently.

Lin Yi had nothing to say, so he had to change the subject: "I remember your variety show is going to start filming, too?"

"Ah..." Wang Jingcheng's tone was inexplicably weak: "The filming is almost about to start."

"Then you can almost focus on your work." Lin Yi reminded him: "Compared with past tense works, the work in front of you is more important."

"Where is the past tense?" Wang Jingcheng lowered his voice, and whispered unconvinced: "Obviously it is in progress..."

He showed off to Lin Yi with the air of a young man's success: ""Jing Gong Shen" hasn't finished broadcasting yet, and the follow-up impact it has brought is far from coming to an end. And, brother, you know how much I've been doing lately. How many announcements have you made?"

notice?Lin Yi glanced at Pei Liao, Pei Liao understood and answered quickly.

"I rejected all the notifications that contacted me." Pei Liao considered his vocabulary: "You are going to prepare a new play next, I don't think you can spare time to deal with it." Even if he could spare time, he I won't help Lin Yi pick it up either.

He always kept in mind the requirements of the third master, except for filming, he almost stopped all other activities of Lin Yi.

Although he acted according to the order of the third master, Pei Liao had no idea how Lin Yi would react. If he was just an artist, he would not be happy about it, but if it was Lin Yi, he always felt that the other party's reaction would be very good. unexpected.

Lin Yi nodded, there was no surprise, no accident, and no dissatisfaction, and he acquiesced to Pei Liao's words as a matter of course—although Lin Yi didn't notice it, Qu Yun's influence on him never disappeared.

Qu Yun has a strong desire to control and a very bad personality. He never regresses, let alone introspects, which means that everyone can only tolerate him, and don't expect the other party to understand you.

In other words, Lin Yi was not surprised by Pei Liao's behavior at all, and was even used to it.

After hearing what Pei Liao said, Wang Jingcheng stroked his hair silently.

"Your agent should give you advice." Lin Yi seemed to see his embarrassment at the moment, and said without haste: "I believe she knows what is best for you."

"It's the announcement that Sister Lu gave me." Wang Jingcheng immediately blamed her: "I'll talk about her later..."

"What are you talking about?" A female voice came from the phone: "The photography is ready, we can start shooting."

"Wait a minute, sister, I'll finish the last few sentences!" Wang Jingcheng promised quickly: "Brother, I will film variety shows well, and I won't be confused by the glitz in front of me! Don't worry about filming, when you have time I'm here to visit!"

"Well, I'm going to the production team soon." Lin Yi looked in front of his eyes: "If you don't have time, I won't use it to visit the set, and shoot variety shows well."

"Jing Cheng, "Jing Gong Shen" is your starting point, not your end point."

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and Lin Yi glanced at the screen showing that the call was in progress.

"Brother, you are the best idol in the world!"

"Jing Cheng?" Lu Xin was taken aback by Wang Jingcheng's sudden words. She looked around to make sure there was no one else, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, I'm going to take a plane photo, we'll talk next time." Wang Jingcheng hung up the phone with a silly smile.

Lu Xin couldn't bear to look directly: "Jing Cheng, stop laughing."

"Sister Lu." Wang Jingcheng stopped laughing, and took control of the audience for a second: "Shove all the announcements that collide with the variety show. After that, you can help me keep an eye on other announcements, and don't let the company interfere."

Lu Xin raised his eyebrows, his thin eyebrows raised, and his fighting power soared instantly: "I told you a long time ago, the company only wants to exhaust your popularity, and you have to think about your own future. Even if you want to repay a favor, you have to choose suitable method."

Wang Jingcheng propped himself off the sofa with one hand, dexterously crossed the armrest, stretched his long legs, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at her casually from the side of his head.

"After all, the contract is about to expire."

Lu Xin froze for two seconds, then quickened his pace to catch up with Wang Jingcheng: "You mean..."

"Next, please, sister~" Wang Jingcheng held the doorknob and winked at Lu Xin: "I want to take my sister with me."

"You kid..." Lu Xin stretched out his hand, glanced at Wang Jingcheng who had put on makeup and had his hair done, but couldn't find a place to do it, so he withdrew his hand: "Finally figured it out?"

"Well, seeing how hard my brother is working so hard, I still have to stick to this road," Wang Jingcheng put away his smile, and opened the door with a cold expression, instantly greeted by everyone's attention.

"I always feel that if I don't get serious, I will let down my brother's hard work."

Wang Jingcheng walked towards the place where the spotlight shrouded in brilliance, his expression was cold, and he exuded an aura far more striking than the spotlight, firmly grabbing everyone's attention.