Self-cultivation of third-rate stars

Ye Mu slept in the dark and didn't realize it. The phone rang for a long time before he woke up in a daze. He grabbed the phone sleepily and remembered in a daze that he was going to call Liao Jing back after turning it on. I thought I fell asleep.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, thinking it was Liao Jing calling, but he didn't expect that it was answered by a familiar male voice, Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, took down the phone and looked at the caller ID, the word 'Zhan Zong' came into view , suddenly woke up most of the time.

"Why did it take you so long to answer?" After the phone was connected, Zhan Shuduan asked immediately, but waited for a long time before the other party spoke slowly: "I was sleeping just now, so I just heard..."

Hearing that the voice from the microphone did have a strong nasal sound, it was obvious that he had just woken up, not only was he puzzled by the fact that Ye Mu was still sleeping at this point, he suddenly thought of something, and quickly said: "You are going to bed today. Weibo yet?"

"Weibo?" Ye Mu repeated in doubt, "No, what's wrong with Weibo?"

Hearing this, Zhan Shuduan breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained in a very serious tone: "From now on, you are not allowed to browse Weibo, and don't read news online. If you have something to do, Liao Jing will relay it to you through your assistant. Concentrate on filming. Got it." ?"

Ye Mu couldn't understand why Zhan Shuduan wouldn't allow this or that. He only knew that since the boss had explained it this way, as an artist under his banner, he would naturally agree to it, so he was stunned, and then said with a dazed expression, "Oh... "A cry.

Hearing the vague answer from the microphone, Zhan Shu was very satisfied, and his serious voice softened, "You were sleeping just now?" You know, it's almost past morning now.

"Yeah." Ye Mu finally woke up completely from his sleepiness. He sat up and changed his hand to hold the phone, took a sip of water by the way, and then continued: "Last night, I was a little late to memorize the lines, so I was trying to catch up on sleep."

"Have you stayed up late?" Zhan Shu frowned invisibly, "What time did you go to bed?"

"Three... four o'clock?" Ye Mu recalled the time he saw last night before going to sleep, but he didn't know that Zhan Shuduan on the other end could not help but tighten his hands when he heard this time, "The script you changed temporarily, Did the crew not give you time?"

Ye Mu said with some embarrassment: "The director said he would delay my shooting time, but everyone is waiting, it's not good to waste other people's time, so I just recite it when I have time."

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night and get slapped with lines, and make up for it the next morning. Is this called being free?"

Hearing this, Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, and found that Zhan Shuduan's tone was a bit weird, as if there was a hint of anger in it, he thought for a while, and felt that sleeping in the daytime was regarded as being lazy, so he was condemned .

"I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future." Ye Mu immediately apologized obediently, Zhan Shuduan felt better after hearing this, and was about to speak when he heard Ye Mu say again: "But don't worry, I will never delay the crew taking pictures!"

Zhan Shuduan: "..."

Listening to the silence on the other side, Ye Mu thought that he had said something wrong again. When Zhan Shuduan was angry, Zhan Shuduan's tired voice sounded: "Okay, go on to sleep, and remember not to go to Weibo or news accounts these days. Do you know a website like the terminal?"

Although he didn't understand why the other party didn't let him post on Weibo, Ye Mu didn't ask any further questions, but obediently agreed.After finishing the call, he sat on the bed and called Liao Jing back, but Liao Jing also said something similar to Zhan Shuduan to him.

All in all, don't go to Weibo, and don't go to the news client, as if he is forbidden to contact the outside world.

Ye Mu looked at the Weibo client icon on the interface, murmured thoughtfully, and then yawned. Feeling hungry, he put down his phone and got out of bed to find something to eat.

"Ye Mu took Yuan Chennan's No. [-] position and had to pick up the shady scene"

"Liu Dong's car accident is not accidental!"Where did Ye Mu come from? '

"About that young master who fights for his little lover Ye Mu in the middle of the night and acts as an idiot fan"

'Shock!What is it like to be reduced to a third-rate fan on Weibo by the prodigal rich second-generation fan...'

Hu Feng rushed to Zhan Shuduan's home early in the morning and took a tablet to quickly scroll through the topic list on Weibo. Looking at these contents, he couldn't help complaining in his heart that these netizens didn't join the major news It is a great loss for the industry to be an editor for a website, especially the last one, who is so talented!

After hearing that Zhan Shuduan on the side hung up the phone, he immediately dropped the tablet and moved over, looking at him with treacherous eyes, "I thought you were really some kind of beauty hidden in a golden house, but it turned out to be that third-rate little girl Celebrity. Last night, I thought you suddenly asked me to borrow your Weibo account for something, but I didn’t expect it to be a fight with black fans in other people’s comments!"

Zhan Shu glanced at Hu Feng, lit a cigarette, "I want to ask you, what happened to the Weibo account you gave me?"

"That's my trumpet, sir, I use it specially to flirt with girls." Speaking of this, Hu Feng looked at Zhan Shuduan with a look of remorse, "I thought you were lonely and empty, ready to make an appointment A little model, I lent it to you specially, you must know that you will use it to fight and fight, the ghost will lend it to you, and I will lose my reputation!"

Zhan Shu called last night and asked him for a Weibo account. Hu Feng thought that the other party was hungry and thirsty, so he thought that he had a high number of fans, and usually posted about the daily life of the rich second generation, showing off his wealth, By the way, Zhan Shuduan gave Zhan Shuduan the trumpet used to tease girls, and there were many peripheral models who sent private messages to take selfies and wanted to climb his bed.

If he knew that Zhan Shuduan was used to run off to be an idiot fan and fight against black fans, Hu Feng would not have borrowed him even if he died.

At that time, Zhan Shuduan was so irritated by Ye Mu's words on Weibo that he forgot to check what account he had borrowed. After he boarded, he rolled up his sleeves and went up to fight, attacking Ye Mu with his life. After going back to all those comments, I quit my account in a very comfortable mood, and went home to take a shower and go to sleep.

Hu Feng, who had spent his days and nights, was woken up early in the morning by the crazily ringing bell. After being reminded, he hurriedly got on the number. Only then did he realize that Zhan Shuduan dared to use his number to find someone for sex. Go, but run to be a fan of brains and fight!

His account can be regarded as a small Internet celebrity. He usually conducts reposting and lottery draws on it. Fans know that he is a rich second-generation local tyrant. , and a bunch of photos with sexy young models with great figures.

At first glance, he looks like a wealthy second generation with a lot of money.

Why did such a person suddenly run to become a fan of Ye Mu, a third-rate star, and pinch him if he caught a troll?That must be tricky!

Netizens think they have discovered a dirty deal between a starlet and a rich second generation. At night, when the user traffic is the highest, it is instantly spread to hundreds of thousands, and thousands of mobile phone keyboards are born. The dirty deal described is as bloody as bloody, and even the version of epiphany begging to start again after being pregnant with the ball appeared.

It can be seen how idle the people who eat melons are.

The reason why Hu Feng is such a rascal is because he thinks he is a straight and straight man, but now among all the netizens and young models, he is misunderstood as a gay.

"Hurry up and find a way to clarify to me. In the morning, there are homosexual guys on Weibo telling me privately that they want to have sex with me, but I'm a fucking straight man! Straight man!" Hu Feng gritted his teeth and said with hatred on his face .

Zhan Shu took a drag on his cigarette, and looked at Hu Feng meaningfully, "Have you heard a word?"

Hu Feng: "What are you talking about?"

Zhan Shu exhaled a puff of smoke, and said thoughtfully: "Homophobia is a deep cabinet."

Hu Feng: "..." Hey, who invented this phrase?Awesome, do you want to give him a round of applause?

Seeing the constipated expression on Hu Feng's face, the unhappy mood in his heart because of the rumors that netizens randomly brought Ye Mu and Hu Feng together to fill up the infinite nonsense in his mind instantly improved a few degrees, and a sense of pleasure welled up in his heart. With an imperceptible arc, he extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray.

"I've already arranged for someone to handle this matter. Ye Mu is currently filming on the set, so don't bother him. As for that Weibo account, just say it was maliciously stolen and used by black fans to maliciously hack."

In this way, those black fans with evil intentions and bad mouths can be blackened again, and the people who eat melons can see the faces of these people, which is the best of both worlds.

Hu Feng scratched his hair irritably, and finally heaved a weak sigh.

Zhan Shuduan picked up the key and prepared to go to the company. When the two came to the parking lot, Hu Feng suddenly said inappropriately: "You have been with Ye Mu for so long, and you are not tired of it yet?"

Zhan Shu glanced at Hu Feng and didn't say anything, but Hu Feng continued to babble like he was blind: "Don't tell me you're serious, right? Although he looks a bit like Guan Wei, but—— "Before he finished speaking, Zhan Shuduan gave him a stare back.

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Hu Feng shut up shyly, and said in a second, "OK, OK, I won't say anything. You can do whatever you like. I don't want that number anymore. You can mess around with me. What do you want from me?" If you cooperate, contact me directly."

After saying that, Hu Feng quickly got into his car, as if he was afraid that Zhan Shuduan would trouble him.

Looking at the direction Hu Feng was leaving, Zhan Shuduan didn't look back until the other's flamboyant sports car disappeared from sight, and got into his car with a blank expression.

On the other hand, Ye Mu at the hotel was very obedient, and promised Zhan Shuduan and Liao Jing to do what he said, so he really didn't touch Weibo, and ignored the push that popped up from the news client, he was just eating At that time, I opened the Bluewater Forum, and then saw a lot of new, hacked, dirty stuff related to myself on the homepage.