Isn't money delicious?

As an actor of the older generation, Zuo Tan doesn't have many fans on Weibo, he is very Buddhist, and there are few marketing accounts and entertainment reporters who are always watching.

Until a few minutes later, Ji Yunnian liked his Weibo.

Almost immediately, both the marketing account and Yuji were activated, and in less than half an hour, #燕时秋参演左民新话剧# and #内云年点赞左香# were airborne at the same time on the hot search list.

[Slipped hand? 】

[It’s not necessary,? Hand slipping has been cancelled, okay? 】

[As everyone knows, Mr. Ji basically doesn’t play Weibo. He occasionally goes to Weibo to repost work-related content to help publicize. The number of likes can be counted on one hand. The last time he liked it was two years ago A few days ago, his brother posted the marriage certificate, so here comes the question, why did he like Teacher Zuo Tan's Weibo? 】

[Teacher Ji is probably eating melons online, and seeing Yan Shiqiu's black fans jumping up and down, pretending to be a passer-by to show his presence, he lures Mr. Zuo Tan and slaps Yan Shiqiu's black fans in the face. 】

【Is that true?Take a bite? 】

[He loves him so much,? Hi Dapu Ben, my cp is sugar again! ! 】

[My cp is real,? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[? ? ?No, can CP fans enclose themselves? 】

……

When he received Fang Yuhua's call, Yan Shiqiu had just finished taking a comfortable bath.Coming out of the bathroom, he sat cross-legged on the bed, pressed the answer button, "Brother Fang, what's the matter?"

Fang Yuhua didn't talk nonsense, "Have you read Weibo?"

Yan Shiqiu rubbed his hair, "Huh? What happened to Weibo?"

"Go up and have a look, and then repost Teacher Zuo Tan's Weibo."

After listening, Yan Shiqiu probably guessed that it was Zuo Qin who announced on Weibo that they were about to act in a drama together. He nodded, thinking that Fang Yuhua couldn't see him, so he replied: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he switched to the Weibo interface, and was almost disconnected by various messages.

Recently, his Weibo fans have increased rapidly, and have already broken through 500 million. Although the number of real Yan fans in it is open to question, at least the statistics are good.

After entering Zuo Qin's Weibo page, he clicked forward and said politely: [Thank you, Mr. Zuo, for your trust. I look forward to working with you. 】

Zuo Tan's retweets and comments on Weibo were completely different from the ones he posted before. Yan Shiqiu didn't think it was the traffic he brought, so he clicked on the comment section with the intention of dispelling his doubts.

[Ji Yan szd! 】

[Sisters, would Ji Yan take a bite?Sweet! 】

[Thank you Teacher Zuo Tan, Zai Zai will work hard! ! 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhh teacher Zuo Tan's drama yyds!Then my cub, why are you so good, double-duty online carnival! 】

……

I saw the one that was liked to the top [Ji Yan szd! ]'s comment, he instantly understood that it had something to do with Ji Yunnian, so he turned to the hot search list on Weibo, and sure enough, he found a topic related to Ji Yunnian——#吉云年点赞左民#.

Clicking on the topic square, and swiping a few more netizens' Weibo, Yan Shiqiu looked at the phone screen, curled up his little finger, and pursed his lips lightly.

Ji Yunnian was euphemistically helping him to clarify and slap those black fans in the face.

I only like it to avoid black fans from making further fuss.

After all, by liking Zuo Tan's Weibo, he didn't come out to speak out. Netizens can interpret it any way they want, and it can achieve their goal of helping him. It is a very suitable way.

Ahhhhhhh, screaming silently for a while, Yan Shiqiu fell back on the bed, rolled back and forth several times, and finally hugged the pillow and buried his face in it.

The better Ji Yunnian treats him, the more he feels guilty.

After burying his face in the pillow for a long time, Yan Shiqiu suddenly sat up again, his eyes became firm.

It can't drag on any longer, his previous idea was wrong, since he already knew that Ji Yunnian liked him, and he didn't intend to accept it, he should make a quick decision.

Staying away is certainly a way, but it's too selfish.

He can't do this.

He decided that when Ji Yunnian came back from running the publicity, he would go to the showdown.

Even after the showdown, it turns out that this is actually an oolong, because he is too narcissistic and thinks too much, it is better than letting Ji Yunnian continue to like him, thinking that there is hope, and doing all kinds of things for him.

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It was already the end of August when Ji Yunnian came back to City B after running the publicity campaign.

Yan Shiqiu intentionally broke off contact with him, and was busy rehearsing dramas again, yet he didn't know he was back.

Zuo Qin's new drama is an absurd black humor drama, focusing on school violence and the psychological growth of teenagers. Ye Feng played by Yan Shiqiu was once a victim of school violence, and later he became a perpetrator.

The story mainly revolves around Ye Feng and Lin Hai, the victim injured by him.

In the early stage, Ye Feng's dislike was vividly shown. It was not until the story unfolded that Ye Feng's identity as "used to be a victim" was gradually revealed.

He has a line that is very ironic: When I asked for help from my teacher and my parents were ignored and rejected, I understood that only by becoming a perpetrator can I protect myself.

Of course, in the final outcome, Ye Feng was punished.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the rehearsal ended, and Yan Shiqiu was left alone by Zuo Tan.

The two sat under the stage, and the theater lights were on, very bright.

Zuo Tan spoke with a gentle tone, "I've been watching you for the past few days. Your progress is obvious, but it's not enough. Your acting method is too tight, which belongs to the interpretation method of movies and TV dramas.

Drama is very different from them. The audience of drama is on the scene, just off the stage.

When you stand on the stage, they will look at you. You have no chance of NG, let alone post-production and editing. You have to fully present your best side and mobilize their emotions.

On stage, your body language should be as "exaggerated" as possible, away from life, so that the audience can see it directly, so that they can understand your various emotions, understand? "

In the past few days, Yan Shiqiu has also discovered that there are big problems with his way of acting in dramas, and he is trying to find a way to change it. After hearing Zuo Tan point out his problems, he immediately accepted it.

"I see, I will adjust."

"Okay," Zuo Tan smiled, and then changed the subject to praise him, "Your script skills are very good, in fact, this is also a big reason why I chose you.

You really didn't disappoint me. I can give you full marks for your expressive lines. "

Being recognized and praised, Yan Shiqiu couldn't help being happy, couldn't suppress the joy, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his eyes brightened, "Thank you."

Zuo Tan handed him a USB flash drive, "It contains the videos of everyone's rehearsals these days, take it back and have a look, compare your performance with other people's, and you will improve."

Taking it with both hands, Yan Shiqiu solemnly thanked again, "Thank you."

"Okay, let's go back, see you tomorrow."

"Goodbye, Teacher Zuo."

Yan Shiqiu returned to the backstage with the USB flash drive, and everyone had already left.

He took out his phone and looked at it. There were several WeChat messages from Ji Yunnian. He tightened his grip on the phone, pondered for a while, but still didn't read it.

After packing up his things, Yan Shiqiu put his bag on his back and planned to leave, but when he turned around, he saw Ji Yunnian walking in with a wet umbrella.

He froze, "When did you come back?"

After a pause, he said, "Why are you here?"

Ji Yunnian put the umbrella on the table, looked straight at Yan Shiqiu, no longer hiding his love, his eyes were heavy, "I just arrived this afternoon. It's raining, I'm here to pick you up."

Meeting his eyes, Yan Shiqiu looked away in a panic, his heart beat heavily, and he suddenly became nervous.

His eyes slid past the umbrella on the table and dropped to the ground, "You don't have to come here on purpose, Zhou Yu will come to pick me up."

"He won't come." Ji Yunnian stated calmly, "Before I came, I called Liu Xi and asked Liu Xi to tell him that I won't come to pick you up tonight."

Yan Shiqiu: "..."

"I have something to tell you." Ji Yunnian said.

Yan Shiqiu was startled for breath, and a premonition arose in his heart. He subconsciously searched around, and although he didn't see anyone else, he couldn't feel relieved.

He raised his eyes, "Let's go out and talk about it?"

Ji Yunnian stood still, "It's right here."

Looking at Ji Yunnian for a few seconds to make sure that Ji Yunnian would not change the answer, Yan Shiqiu sighed softly, "Then let's go to my dressing room and talk about it in another place."

The dressing room can be closed anyway.

After entering the dressing room one after the other, Yan Shiqiu closed the door, pulled out the chair and sat down, then took out the thermos and poured himself a glass of water.

He didn't take the initiative to speak, he was waiting for Ji Yunnian to speak.

Walking in front of Yan Shiqiu, Ji Yunnian lowered his eyes to look at him.

His voice was neither high nor low, and his tone was gentle, "I found that I fell in love with someone. Before, I hated him very much, but later, the more I got along with him, the more cute he was. I couldn't help but be attracted to him. ,I like him."

"do you know who he is?"

Yan Shiqiu squeezed the lid of the cup tightly, but didn't speak.

Ji Yunnian bent down, an aggression came over his face, Yan Shiqiu raised his head, and found that Ji Yunnian was very close to him, the distance between them was no more than ten centimeters.

Ji Yunnian stared at him deeply, his voice was serious and gentle, "I like you, Yan Shiqiu."

The author has something to say: [Catch bugs 6.22/16:00]

Continue tomorrow.

good night!

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