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After seeing this Weibo post, Sheng Zhixin's expression suddenly darkened.

A camera next to him was also playing with his mobile phone, and it rang just right.

It is a notification sound unique to Weibo.

It seems that Ai Xin's team is bound to make a big deal this time, and the promotion is unprecedentedly strong. After a while, everyone around Sheng Zhixin has received the news.

Some people even linked to Wen Gu's previous Weibo about "wife", asking whether Ai Xin might be Wen Gu's secret lover.As a result, several cp fans of Ai Xin in the comment area immediately huddled together, and were then silenced by President Jia Guangrong.

Hao Jingye naturally also saw the news.

Although she was not very clear about the relationship between Wen Gu and her own artists, she could also keenly sense that Wen Gu was really good to Sheng Zhixin, so she was a little confused: "Does Teacher Wen know Ai Xin?"

Sheng Zhixin was terribly annoyed, and shook his head when he heard this, only saying that he didn't know.

Ai Xin popped up out of nowhere at the right time, sat on a seat not far away, quietly watching Sheng Zhixin, with a victorious attitude on his face.

Sheng Zhixin held back his anger and said in a low voice, "You let me send it?"

"How can I have the ability to persuade the marketing account to send these for me?"

Ai Xin took a sip of water and said slowly, "It just happened to be photographed and posted on the Internet. What's the use of you looking for me?"

After he finished speaking, he smiled strangely, and whispered nervously: "Speaking of which, if Wen Gu saw these things, he would definitely have to remove them immediately, but he didn't remove them, why do you think?"

Sheng Zhixin was too lazy to listen to his gossip, if he hadn't taken care of being on the set, he would have already beat him up, but now he could only hold back his anger, turn around and leave.

The other party whose photo was sent didn't know that he had been edited inexplicably after almost half an hour because he didn't look at his phone.

Lin Zijin called him, and there was a sense of gloating in his voice: "Oh, which marketing account dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head and stretch the claws of CP speculation on you?"

Wen Gu ignored his gloating and hung up the phone.

But that person sent a message without hesitation: "How are you going to solve it? Ask the public relations to withdraw the soft article? But it's all on the hot search, and everyone's impression of this matter has been deeply ingrained. After the withdrawal, people will say The person you went to visit is Ai Xin."

It's just chaos.

Wen Gu blocked the person with a lawsuit on his forehead, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, rubbing between his brows tiredly.

Apart from Ai Xin, Wen Gu couldn't think of anyone else who could make such a stupid but effective drama.

It's not that he doesn't know the ridicule he will face when his lies are exposed, but he seems to be sure that Wen Gu will not expose his lies.

So what is Ai Xin sure about?

Thinking about this, Wen Gu sneered, and sent a message to Quan Zian: "Help me take a picture of Sheng Zhixin."

On the set, Sheng Zhixin had just finished being stimulated by Ai Xin, and was looking at the next scene with a livid face.

Quan Zian walked over with a frown, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Sit up straight."

Sheng Zhixin raised his head blankly: "Huh?"

"I said you sit up straight so I can take pictures."

As Quan Zian impatiently pushed his shoulder back, Sheng Zhixin quickly sat up straight according to his request, staring straight ahead, not daring to move.

"Why are you so stupid, kid."

Quan Zian himself didn't explain what he meant, but instead blamed Sheng Zhixin: "The reason for telling you to sit upright is to take pictures to look good, why is it like being executed? You just read your script, don't be nervous."

Sheng Zhixin let out an "oh", and quickly looked down at the script.

Quan Zian took a few photos and left. Sheng Zhixin was relieved, and Hao Jingye beside him was also relieved: "Quan Dao's aura is so strong, just like Teacher Wen."

"Does Teacher Wen have a strong aura?"

Sheng Zhixin was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Why do I feel all right?"

Hao Jingye took a deep look at him, and felt that some people were favored and didn't know they were favored.

The next scene is between Sheng Zhixin and the heroine.The heroine is a floret-level character, with a very stable style of play, without the minor problems of other popular actresses, and she is usually very open-minded to ask for advice, and never puts on airs.

To a certain extent, the actors Quan Zian chose all seem to be in this style, which may have something to do with his own personality.

Sheng Zhixin studied the script all morning today, and with the experience of the previous day, he was no longer so nervous.But the opposite was an actor with first-class acting skills and high professionalism, which added a lot of pressure to him.

Quan Zi'an also seemed to be able to see that Sheng Zhixin's play had been suppressed by the lead actress, so he called a timeout very empathetically, and let them find their own feelings.

The female number one had no airs, and told Sheng Zhixin about the drama in a very gracious manner.

Sheng Zhixin knows that his qualifications are not enough to gain a foothold in the industry just by singing. In the early stage, he still needs to rely on variety shows and film and television dramas to establish his reputation, and then think about transformation.

So he asked the actress for advice very humbly, and wrote it all down in the script, preparing to go back and ask the teacher more.

The female lead stared at him with interest for a while, then suddenly said: "I didn't expect you to be such a little star."

"Ok?"

Sheng Zhixin stopped taking notes and looked at her in a daze: "...what?"

"It's that Ai Xin," the female lead curled her lips, "I put on airs with me every day because I belong to the management. The director has moved his role back, just because he is afraid that he will not obey the command and let the progress of the whole group be delayed." All dragged back."

After she finished speaking, she blinked and said gossipingly: "Speaking of which, what's your relationship with Mr. Wen?"

Sheng Zhixin was listening to her say bad things about her ex-boyfriend, when he was asked such a question, his ears turned red: "We are... ordinary friends."

The actress poked him, and her eyes were shining with a light that could see everything: "What ordinary friends, can ordinary friends be picked up by car?"

She looked around and whispered: "I worked with him on a movie back then. He was the music director and I was the second female lead. We attended the celebration banquet after the premiere together. The cerebral palsy boss of my former company had to To do something shameful, push me into his car, say I'm drunk, ask him to give me a ride, and guess what?"

Although Sheng Zhixin had expected that his boyfriend would indeed be coveted by many people, he couldn't help being curious, and subconsciously asked, "What happened?"

"In the end, he didn't fall for it at all, and called another car for me on the spot, and told me to send a message to him to report his safety when I got home." You didn’t leave it to me, and you still sent a message to report your safety, what kind of logic.”

Sheng Zhixin couldn't help laughing.

"And I heard that his car never got into anyone else, you know what I mean? It's just..."

Before the leading actress finished gossiping with him, Quan Zian started shouting with a megaphone.

Sheng Zhixin quickly put away his thoughts and returned his emotions to the script, recalling how he felt when he was playing with the female lead just now, and tried to shoot again.

This time the effect was better, but it still couldn't satisfy Quan Zian.

Sheng Zhixin was a little embarrassed, and when he called "Card" for the second time, he held the script and was called to Quan Zian's side in frustration: "I'm sorry director, I wasted time."

"It's not too late, NG is a common occurrence," Quan Zi'an took his script and flipped through it, "Besides, you are still a newcomer in the film and television industry. I was mentally prepared when I first signed you. Not big."

Sheng Zhixin let out a "huh", heard him explain the scene to himself again, and went back to shoot the fourth one.

The assistant director handed Quan Zian a glass of water: "This actor is not bad."

After observing for so many days, he found that although Sheng knew the new NG many times, he was not anxious or even showed his face to the director.

So he felt strange.

After all, in this relatively impetuous circle, it is rare for someone to listen to other people's opinions so seriously, instead of holding on to airs with high self-esteem.

Quan Zi'an took a sip of water: "Where can the person chosen by Wen Gu go?"

The fifth point of Sheng Zhixin's scene was finally affirmed by Quan Zian, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He really felt that it was shameful to waste everyone's time, and he tried his best to end it early so as not to delay everyone's affairs, and now he finally passed the test, and he finally let go of a stone in his heart.

Wu Tong, who was watching by the side, handed him a bottle of mineral water, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "You are already very good, today's scene is more difficult than yesterday, but the number of times you NG is the same as yesterday, so from In a way, it's an improvement."

Sheng Zhixin staggered when he patted him, and when he heard the unspeakable comfort, he said thank you dumbfounded, and sat aside and took out his mobile phone.

The phone was unlocked, and hundreds of comments and @ popped up from the top of the screen, which startled him. He clicked in quickly, and the photo of himself reading the script on the set greeted his eyes.

@Wind_文: Visiting the class, understand? @盛知新Johny [picture]

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At the same time, a certain family ethics and emotional program was being recorded.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes pushed the door and entered the room, walking hurriedly: "Is the guest here?"

The female director nodded: "I'm sitting in the back."

The middle-aged man nodded, looked around and said softly: "It was troublesome when editing. The guest said that he is a doctor, but he looks very vulgar. I'm afraid he will say something that shouldn't be said. If he Having said that, it’s hard work for you to cut it.”

"Understood, no problem," the female director asked curiously after finishing speaking, "Then how did he pass the screening to enter our program?"

The middle-aged man frowned, with a bit of disdain on his face: "What else can I do? Isn't it just a matter of giving some money? I've been tired of watching it for so many years, and some guests can even play on the show. Get up...forget it, let's not talk about this, just watch it later."

"Who is his boss?" the female director muttered, "It's so annoying, I should check this kind of thing anytime, and clear up the bad atmosphere."

"The boss hired a new starlet from somewhere. He said he insisted on recording today's show. What if we beat the workers?"

The middle-aged man glanced at his watch and hurriedly said, "Stop talking, I have to arrange for him to play."