It's no big deal to travel to the game I broadcast live

the next day.

With a serious expression, Xiao Zhu came to Chi Zhan's room aggressively.

Sitting at the table, Chi Zhan raised his head when he heard the sound, and returned with the same serious expression.

Xiao Zhu said, "Chi Zhan, I have something to ask you."

Chi Zhan said, "Xiao Zhu, me too."

"You first."

"No, you go first."

"Okay, let me first, let me ask you, were you with God Mo Rang last night?"

……

It's really not playing the cards according to the routine. It stands to reason that Xiao Zhu should be humble for another three rounds.

Chi Zhan rested his chin in one hand and swiped Weibo with the other, absent-mindedly said, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Look on Weibo!"

With sharp eyes, Xiao Zhu snatched his mobile phone: "Where did you get such a small account, watching these little internet celebrities make up jokes every day, depraved! Switch back to the large account and have a look."

"..."

What happened to the internet celebrity?

His big fans are not as many as this Internet celebrity!

Chi Zhan's large "Chi Zhan v" often has news, most of which are forced to help him understand current affairs and pay attention to social news feeds. Before that, there was a girl who had been persistently checking in to cheer him up. He was very touched and replied a few times. After saying thank you, there was no news from the girl. Chi Zhan was curious, and looked at the girl's Weibo again, only to find that she started checking in with Mo Rang every day, and she still said exactly the same thing.

Presumably this is the legend that if you get it, you don't cherish it.

Before Chi Zhan had time to feel melancholy, he was taken aback by Aite and the comments rushing towards him.

"The story behind the crew of "The Wind Rises", guess who this is? [laughing] [laughing] What are the two doing at night." A dimly lit picture is also attached.

The screenwriter's girl really hides her secrets, and she is very familiar with such things as La Lang's role.

Everything was said in the retweets and comments, and Mo Rang was recognized in a second. Everyone lamented that "the god is inexplicably gentle", and also picked out him as a "newcomer who seems to be favored by the god and suspected of taking the position of the god".

He looked at himself and Mo Rang in the photo with mixed feelings.

When he was a biology teacher, he never dreamed that he could have a photo with the hero of the Red Light game.

"Why are you in a daze?!" Xiao Zhu tapped on the edge of the table, her face full of ecstasy.

It was the first time Chi Zhan saw Xiao Zhu grinning at him, and worried: "...Are you okay?"

"Be honest, what did you do?"

Chi Zhan said everything, omitting his fantasy in front of the great god.

"Oh my God, the great god Juju is so gentle to you! You have to cherish Hou!" Xiao Zhu said solemnly.

Chi Zhan thanked his protagonist's halo in his heart, while pretending to be modest and said: "Oh, it is also a kind of fate to meet in the same crew."

Xiao Zhu looked at the photo, looked at Chi Zhan, looked at the photo, looked at Chi Zhan, went back and forth several times, and finally came to a conclusion: "Your face is indeed a bit round, and it is even rounder compared to the master. The screenwriter is too sincere, They didn't fix it for you."

"……so what?"

"Lose weight." Xiao Zhu patted Chi Zhan on the shoulder.

"Okay, okay, I see, I'm tired of hearing this sentence, let's change it." Chi Zhan waved his hand.

"Oh, well, is there any deal between you and the Great God?" Xiao Zhu winked as if she had discovered some clues, "For example, as it was written in the novel, the Great God entrusted——"

Before he could say the word "raise", Chi Zhan covered his mouth expressionlessly.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Chi Zhan let go.

Little Zhu paused, then changed the subject again: "By the way, didn't you say you have something to ask me?"

Chi Zhan nodded, thinking hard.

Didn't think of it.

Sitting on the set in the afternoon, when he was filming the resentment scene with Mo Rang last night, he finally remembered that he wanted to ask Xiao Zhu about his ban.

"Little Zhu, Xiao Zhu!" Chi Zhan called out.

Xiao Zhu was sycophoning around the producer, and after hearing Chi Zhan's call, he strode over: "Oh, what's wrong with you?"

……

Is he the kind of guy who does a lot?

Chi Zhan reflected for a while, and asked in deliberation: "After I participated in the competition, why didn't I have any works?"

Little Zhu paused for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to ask such a serious question, he thought for a long time before saying, "Because you're too stupid to write it."

……

Chi Zhan took a few glances at Xiao Zhu: "Oh."

Xiao Zhu waved his hand, said a few words, and left.

Rather carefree.

If he can't write it, what are those piles of paper on his desk?

After all, there is still something strange.

"Your acting skills are quite good." During the break, the young actor Ji Weichen who played "Wang" praised Chi Zhan when he passed by.

Chi Zhan responded a few words with a smile, and saw the screenwriter trotting over with glasses on, and greeted them both very kindly.

Then he said to Ji Weichen: "Your snow is reflected on the wall."

Alvin, who was touching up makeup at another makeup table, heard this, his dissatisfaction was palpable, and his eyes fixed on Chi Zhan.

Chi Zhan: "???"

Ji Chen: "I know."

Chi Zhan: "?????"

The screenwriter gathered around and looked at Chi Zhan curiously: "What were you and the Great God doing last night? I went to the convenience store in front of the hotel to buy yogurt, and I saw you when I came back. Alas, I really didn't expect that the Great Master actually There is such a gentle and considerate side.”

"Talk about the play." Chi Zhan ignored the screenwriter who was covering his face shyly. It was not the first time he was asked this question.

Ji Weichen, a tall man with a height of about 1.8 meters, bent down and lowered his head, trying to be at the same altitude as the 1.6-meter screenwriter, and asked, "Why did the great god suddenly step down from the altar to give a play?"

"Maybe it was because of a sudden encounter."

"Why did he ignore people before?"

"Probably because he was in a good mood yesterday."

The screenwriter continued: "Could it be because of love?"

will not.

It's because of the plot.

Seeing that Chi Zhan was silent, the screenwriter wanted to continue to say something, when he saw Mo Rang's manager coming in from a distance.

Chi Zhan was suddenly a little nervous. After thinking about it, there was indeed Mo Rang's scene today, and it was not surprising that the manager was there.

She glanced around the room, her eyes fixed on the three of them, and she walked straight towards them.

Chi Zhan suddenly knew what was about to happen. He was familiar with this scene, he had played it before!

"Screenwriter, can I trouble you to come here, I have something to talk about." The female manager with elegant light makeup said seemingly gently.

The screenwriter was stunned: "Okay."

After speaking, he followed her out.

Chi Zhan and Ji Weichen looked at each other, and suddenly saw Alvin's happy and smug eyes, as if saying: I knew it.

Chi Zhan looked at him calmly, and said to Ji Weichen, "I'll go out first."

A young screenwriter has no airs as a screenwriter in front of a seasoned agent, although she has no airs in the first place.

"Hello, it's like this. Mo Rang has always had a rule of avoiding scandals. Although I know that you are thinking about the popularity of this drama, it may not be appropriate to do so," the agent fiddled with the nurse. nails, "Can you please delete that Weibo?"

Although her tone is tactful, her words are appropriate, and she is well-mannered, the screenwriter always feels uncomfortable.

"Uh, yes, yes." The screenwriter didn't answer other than agreeing.

The female agent smiled and made a gesture of please.

The screenwriter looked blank: Is this asking me to delete it on the spot?It's too much.

"I lost my phone on the table and didn't bring it out." The screenwriter said aggrievedly, feeling like a student who should be punished for doing something bad.

The manager withdrew his hand, showing regret on his face: "Oh, I'm sorry to bother you." Although he said so, he didn't apologize.

Chi Zhan walked outside for a few laps to relax, and deeply realized that it is really difficult to be a newcomer.

He didn't have time to sigh. He just took out his phone, opened Weibo and looked through it. Sure enough, just like in the game, that Weibo had been deleted.

The author has something to say: Happy 520 everyone, I love you so much