high intensity friendship

——Thank you Mr. Dijiu for the video, you cut me like an international superstar, and the color correction is also very good!

——You’re welcome, okay~ Come on Xiao Chuan

Yue Xiaochuan smirked at the phone, then adjusted his state and got ready to play.After the premiere, this time at the end of August is already the third performance.

The stage is not very wide, the spotlights go out of order from time to time, and the sound occasionally makes noise.In the midst of mediocrity, his sharpness broke through the cocoon, like gold flakes shining in the sand.

However, a few days later in the early morning, when he habitually logged into Weibo, he found that the private message and comment area had been bombed, and his eyes were full of ruins.

A flood of attacks and criticisms poured into his eyes, as if he had done something heinous.

——Like a wild duck, hang out in the Internet celebrity circle.

——Why do you dare to challenge Xin Xin?

——How many years ago did you have the nerve to rub it?Acted like an epileptic seizure.

It's Xin Chi's small group of young fans, who can't choose what to say, and their private messages are even more vicious.Xin Chi's fan base is too large, just a small part, like locusts overwhelming the sky.

At first, Yue Xiaochuan and the Xiaochuan support team could barely defend themselves, but they were immediately overwhelmed by the spittle of the trolls.

The one with the strongest combat effectiveness and the fastest typing speed is the "Squad Leader of the Cooking Squad of the Second Battalion and First Company of the Xiaochuan Support Group", and he is gradually unable to resist.

Some rational fans of Xin Chi also came to remind them: Art is open, inclusive, and diverse, and classics will be remade and sung, please don't embarrass Xin Xin.It's just a different way of acting, nothing wrong with that.

As a result, he was unilaterally expelled from fan membership by the brainless fan.

Yue Xiaochuan's previous optimism stemmed from his ignorance of cyber violence and his overestimation of human nature.He retains a trace of innocence, and when he looks at the world, he also wears a filter of innocence.

He also overestimated his ability to bear, and fell into self-doubt in just one day under the intense firepower.Subjective judgment is reduced, and they fall into the dilemma of "others are hell".

Maybe, he really didn't play well?

Otherwise, how could there be so many people scolding him... The eyes of the masses are discerning.

I can't fight, there are so many people, I can't do it...

When Chu Tianchang went home in the middle of the night, he was curled up in the corner of the bed, looking thinner than ever before.

"What's wrong?" Came a concerned question.

"Actually, I'm pretty bad, Mr. Chu." He murmured, "The things you praised about me are all lying to me, to make me happy, right?"

"Who said that?"

Yue Xiaochuan stuffed the phone over, and only then did Chu Tianchang learn that his baby Chuanchuan had been insulted on the Internet all day long.

"Netizens told me to go home and play Errenzhuan."

"Then what's the matter? You can't act if you don't have any skills. Errenzhuan has a history of more than 300 years, which is longer than Peking Opera. Just turn off comments and private messages."

"I don't want to escape." But facing this kind of violence directly is unexpectedly painful.

Chu Tianchang frowned, and after some settings, the world was immediately clean.

"I'm a director, and I say good is good, they know shit."

Afterwards, he purposely logged in to a Weibo account that hadn't updated a single post for two years: Chu Tianchang.

Certified as a young director and screenwriter.

——The script of the stage play was revised by myself, and I also authorized it to the troupe.As the director of "He" (the screenwriter, photography and editing are also my sire), I think I am still qualified to speak.There is no doubt that Xin Chi is excellent, but Yue Xiaochuan Xiaochuan is also one of the best actors I have worked with in recent years. I think he plays very well.Film and stage are different carriers, so there is no need to compare them.If you have any objections, please discuss with me with professional performance and drama theory.

Chu Tianchang logged into the account "Dijiu" again, his tone changed suddenly, and his words were fierce.

——I said in the video that Ogawa is my only idol. His fame is not top-notch, but his acting skills are absolutely top-notch!Come on, point your gun at me, please bring sufficient arguments to argue with me, one by one.If you are not welcome, then I don't need to accumulate virtue with the keyboard, I will make a video to scold you to death, and add special effects.

Seeing these developments, Yue Xiaochuan felt better, but he still stayed up all night.Chu Tianchang hugged him, whispering the fairy tales he made up, until the sky glowed a faint orange.

"This role is really difficult. Every time I play it, I feel that I am torn apart." Yue Xiaochuan was extremely sleepy, his eyelids were heavy, but he couldn't sleep. It’s out of the blue. Why do you create such a curious thing, I hate you, I want to blacken your little red flower.”

"do not."

"I seem to have become weaker. I used to be not afraid of anything."

"No, you just came to a higher place." Chu Tianchang kissed his temples lightly, and finally realized Xin Chi's anxiety personally.

Maybe it's because school hasn't started yet, this wave of fans is extra free.

The next day, they went to the accounts of the head, political commissar, and second battalion commander of the Xiaochuan Support Group to speak out.

"Chuan Chuan, why do so many people come to me and scold you?"

Hearing what his mother said, Yue Xiaochuan's mood completely fell to the bottom, even junk food didn't taste good anymore, it tasted like chewing wax.

However, Chu Tianchang was too busy with the food company's microfilm, so he had to take him, who was in a trance, to the studio, and assign some chores to keep him busy.

But in just three days, those bright eyes were clouded.The eye sockets were sunken, the eye circles were black and blue, and the whole person was like a skinny giant panda.

Wang Sanyi had no time to pay attention to these, and asked him secretly: "Xiao Chuan, why are you listless? Is Lao Chu bullying you again? Tell me, I will kick him for you."

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The ceiling light in the bedroom was turned off, but Yue Xiaochuan didn't sleep, turning into a thin shadow in the darkness, standing alone.

The look of leaning on the bed with hair dazed reminded Chu Tianchang of Lin Daiyu who had been "forced by wind, knife, frost and sword".

He turned on the abstract lamp made of wine bottles in the corner, and warm light filled the space dimly.

"Honey is added in it, and you can fall asleep after drinking it." He brought a glass of milk to his pale lips and watched Yue Xiaochuan drink it up.

"Uh." The latter hiccupped cutely, a shy smile was fleeting, and he touched the phone beside him.

"Don't worry about it, it's confiscated." Chu Tianchang snatched it first and stuffed it into the pocket of his home pants.

"I'm fine, it's my mother who is looking for trouble. She cares a lot about what other people think of me, and she doesn't think about food and tea all day long." Yue Xiaochuan pounced on him, reached into his trouser pocket and scratched, "Where did you go? Moving soon?"

"Touch it carefully and stretch it in the middle." Chu Tianchang held down that hand, his voice lowered ambiguously.

"Did you put my mobile phone in your crotch? It's something that people put on their faces to make calls!"

After arguing for a while, Yue Xiaochuan let out a long yawn, and his brain gradually relaxed and became heavy.

"I want you to hug me to sleep." He grabbed Chu Tianchang's hand and lazily rubbed against the pillow.

"I'll be busy for a while, you go to bed first."