Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

Youyi naturally didn't forget to tell Wen Cheng about the investment agreement during the video call.

The background behind Wen Cheng was still Charles's studio, which looked more chaotic than the amusement park.Even the empty table in the corner that belonged to Charles’ favorite pet was piled up with all kinds of fabrics. Fearing that the parrot’s claws would scratch it, it could only be wronged and locked in a cage. Sincere care.

As soon as the video was connected, You Yi saw Wen Cheng put his fingers into the cage and poked the soft fur on the parrot's head: "Say hello."

Maybe it's because it got used to being ravaged by Wen Cheng. The poor parrot jumped and didn't dodge and stopped struggling. It could only hang its head and open its small sharp mouth and screamed: "Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

"Thank you," You Yi squinted his eyes and smiled at the little parrot, then looked at Wen Cheng and whispered, "Brother, I might really be rich!"

He then told Wen Cheng about the investment agreement.

"Wow." Wen Cheng also echoed deliberately in a low voice, "The cutie is going to become a millionaire."

You Yi's cheeks were flushed by his serious appearance, and he turned over on the pillow, pursing his lips and giggling.

"Since the cutie is so rich," Wen Cheng continued to whisper with the corners of his lips curled up, "will he be able to support me?"

boom--

You Yi's body heated up rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a little red man.The little red man bent his eyes into a beautiful little crescent, even though he was so ashamed that he wanted to bury himself in the gap between the two pillows, he still looked at the Wen Cheng on the screen without blinking, and replied seriously: "It's a good thing." rise."

The arc of Wen Cheng's lips deepened: "Then can you give me anything I want?"

"Here." You Yi whispered, "I'll give you everything."

——If Wen Cheng wants, he can tie a bow tie on himself and give it to Wen Cheng.

The one who terminated the conversation between the two was still so energetic that he didn't look like a 70-year-old man. Although he didn't appear in the warm and sincere video, his loud voice was still clearly heard by Youyi.

"temperature--"

Not only Wen Cheng sighed helplessly, even You Yi couldn't pretend to be generous, poking the screen of the phone little by little with his fingers, lonely and pitiful were written all over his body.

"Brother," holding the big gray rabbit, You Yi buried most of his head behind the rabbit's head, mumbling, "When are you coming back?"

It has been a week since Youyi returned to China.

And looking at Charles's high spirits every day, it's obvious that there is still a long, long, long time before Wen Cheng's return.

After a moment of hesitation, Wen Cheng soon put his usual smile on his face again, and deliberately teased him: "Miss me?"

"Think." The answer almost blurted out, You Yi sighed softly, looked at Wen Cheng on the screen, and repeated in a low voice, "I miss you."

Still so clingy.

Wen Cheng stretched out his fingers to rub the aggrieved soft hair, but when he stretched out his fingertips, he could only touch the hard phone screen.

Ugh.

"I'll try to go back as soon as possible," Wen Cheng's voice was soft and reassuring, "I'll catch up with the premiere of your movie anyway."

……

You Yi had just read two pages of the script, and unconsciously began counting the days between now and the premiere of "Mirror Life".

Zou Yue, who was sitting opposite him, took his eyes away from the script that he had been staring at for too long, and when he looked up, he saw You Yi staring there again and again in a daze.

He sighed, got up and took two boxes of yogurt from the refrigerator, and handed the mango-flavored box to Youyi.

It wasn't until the cold yogurt touched the back of his hand that he came back to his senses. He forced a smile at Zou Yue, but at the end of the smile, there was a trail of two sighs.

——I couldn't stand the emptiness and loneliness of being alone at home, so I went back to the dormitory with a bag on my back two days ago.It just so happened that Li Bao also picked up a male lead in an online drama for Zou Yuexin, and the two of them could play against each other if they had nothing to do.

Originally, You Yi thought that this must be better than being at home alone.

It turned out that it was actually the same everywhere.

After he came back, Zou Yue could see his ecstasy all day long, Zou Yue held back for several days, and finally asked cautiously: "What, what's wrong?"

You Yi raised his eyelids to look at him, opened his mouth, but only let out a long sigh.

"Could you be..." Zou Yue hesitated, and asked in a low voice, "Have you broken up with Wen and Teacher Wen Cheng?"

His words directly made You Yi, who had been mourning for several days, suddenly full of strength!

"no!"

Deny it without hesitation!

Zou Yue was just asking casually, and he was going to skip the topic after getting the answer, but You Yi, who just said something righteous, shrank and slid down the back of the sofa, with a yogurt straw in his mouth , muttering in a low voice with red ears: "And we're not together yet..."

—— Zou Yue almost choked on the yogurt in his mouth!

He no longer simply believed in Youyi as he did at the beginning. After letting go, Zou Yue made a slow evaluation: "Actually, I think you are very confident sometimes."

For example, he is so confident that he is blind.

Or how confident he thinks that his memory is only three seconds.

A while ago, Zou Yue was standing at the door of the amusement park when the entertainment party was packing his luggage, and even asked the other party very friendly if he needed help.

——So you have all lived in, and now tell me that you are not together.

If this continues, Zou Yue, who has a very good temper, will lose his temper because of You Yi's insult to his IQ.

"Huh?" You Yi with a blank face didn't understand the meaning between the two sentences, but the sentence was always a compliment to him. Although he didn't know the reason, he still expressed it very politely, "Thank you ?”

"You're welcome." Zou Yue bit the straw, showing an emotionless smile.

One week before the premiere, "Mirror Life" ushered in the screening period in various Galaxy theaters across the country, with two shows every day at around [-] pm and [-] pm.On the first day of screening, some well-known film critics and journalists actively invited by the film company took movie tickets and sat in the special on-demand hall of Yinhe Cinema in Jiangjing City.

There are not many people in this hall, and the only 66 seats are all filled.

Before the movie was shown, everyone who knew each other was still laughing and discussing in a low voice.

"Director Xu is confident that he can make a comeback this time?"

"I only gave him one point in his last movie. To be honest, if Xu Zhong hasn't improved this time, it's impossible for me to support him anyway."

"This can be regarded as a nationwide screening. Galaxy Pictures is too confident in the word-of-mouth of this film this time."

"After all, the lead actor is a newcomer to their company."

"Oh I know," a man in the back row lazily draws out, "Looks like a singer."

As soon as the man finished speaking, many people couldn't hold back their laughter.

After all, the movie promotional song produced by AIO is still firmly occupying the top three positions in the rankings.

Many people even now only know that You Yi was a special guest at AIO's concert, and even collaborated with AIO on a song.

Oh, it's a singer.

Someone recognized the person who spoke, and asked with a smile: "Reporter Zhao, didn't you interview Director Xu's crew before, and didn't you give us the first-hand information?"

Reporter Zhao sighed: "It's a temporary set hidden in a ravine, and it can only be said that Director Xu has lived too poorly for so many years..."

Chang Ru, who was sitting next to Reporter Zhao, frowned. She wanted to say something, but when she saw Reporter Zhao talking eloquently, it seemed that she had actually been to the set—not sitting in the nanny’s car and not even bothering to take a step down— She has turned into a real entertainment reporter, and Chang Ru didn't stop her after all.

After all, after working hard for a period of time, Chang Ru is no longer the naive little intern she was at the beginning.

Anyway, the person who was praised by the editor-in-chief for that interview was not the nonsense woman next to her.

The lights in the auditorium were turned off, Chang Ru tidied up the exquisite brooch on her chest, and looked at the big screen expectantly.

And the people who were still talking and talking before consciously shut their mouths, no matter whether they were looking forward to the movie or not, they were seriously watching the big screen that was lit at this moment.

As a result, their eyes did not leave the screen during the entire movie.

And people like them appear in various Galaxy theaters across the country.

After the first screening of "Mirror Life", about 500 people rated it on the website.

"How much?" Xu Zhong huddled beside Youyi, pulling at the hem of Youyi's clothes nervously, he didn't dare to look at it, and stared at Su Zi in front of the computer with burning eyes.

Zhu Ruo, who was also a little nervous in his heart, stood behind them and put his hands on You Yi's shoulders, his palms involuntarily exerting force.

Li Bao stood at the door, and it was rare to see Zhu Ruo's appearance like this. He would have laughed at him as usual, but now he was concerned about a question like everyone else: "How is it? Have you passed the eighth mark?"

"Shut up!" Zhu Ruo glared at him angrily.

Xu Zhong's hand gripped even harder, and You Yi could hear him praying softly to himself: "It must be at least nine points."

After all, the main reason for deciding to do a one-week screening is to accumulate word of mouth and attract audiences, and the first day's score is very important.

A score of eight is not even considered a pass, at least a score of nine or more is required to show that the film's reputation is not bad.

As Su Zi who is in front of the computer and is responsible for reading the ratings, the pressure is actually not small. She took a deep breath and refreshed the webpage with trembling fingertips——

After seeing the score, Su Zi slowly widened his eyes.

"How?" Everyone stared at her without blinking.

"Nine……"

As soon as the sound came out, Xu Zhong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression became more relaxed: "Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't even dare to open any screenings before those bad films were released, so I only took the first day of the screening. Six or seven."

"... Eight o'clock."

Su Zi panted and finished speaking.

Director Xu Zhong's relaxed smile froze on his face just now, he turned his head stiffly in disbelief, and asked softly as if afraid of waking up from a dream: "...you just said, how much is it?"

"Eight past nine." A big smile appeared on Su Zi's face.

It felt like Xu Zhong, who hadn't gotten this score for most of his life, repeated it in disbelief: "Nine point eight?"

Su Zi nodded with a smile, and turned the computer screen slightly to one side: "Would you like to guide you to see for yourself?"

Xu Zhong didn't hold back either, he forgot that he was still holding on to Youyi's clothes, so he just dragged Youyi and rushed over together!

On the computer screen, next to the score column of "Mirror Life", a big 9.8 is printed there.

His eyes widened, and he clicked refresh tremblingly.

once, twice, three times...

——The number of ratings increases every time it is refreshed, but the score is still maintained at this beautiful number.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Even the down-and-out director who set up the set randomly turned his head and hugged his leading actor tightly, jumping high like an idiot!

"Nine o'clock o'clock o'clock o'clock o'clock eight o'clock!"

"Ah, ah, I, Xu Zhong, are not dead yet!!!"

"I am back again!!!"

You Yi tried to break free from this idiot with a look of disgust, but he didn't know that the corner of his mouth was also grinning stupidly.