Mistress Her Brother [Transmigration Book]

When meeting Song Mo's small eyes full of curiosity, Nie Ziye didn't want to spoil his interest, but hated that his language skills were not very good, and he couldn't make things interesting.

"Actually, it depends on what the paparazzi captured, but no matter what he captures, as long as he sends it out, Director Li will have much more behind-the-scenes clips than him. At that time, Lu Xiaodong will contact those few fans again, and the photos will be taken after dinner. Once the angle is released, any rhythm can be brought back." Nie Ziye said.

The few fans who came to visit the class this time are old fans of Nie Ziye. They are basically the owners or core fans of the fan group. They have encountered similar things before, and they are quite experienced in handling them.

Today's support culture in the entertainment industry is becoming more and more mature, and the relationship between fans and agencies is also maintained.Helping idols hit the charts, publicize, organize to fight against the smears and critics of the trolls...the fighting power of these girls should not be underestimated.

It is often said that fans pay for idols, but when idols are treated unfairly, the first to stand up to protect them is this group of seemingly passionate fans.

Nie Ziye: "I think the relationship between idols and fans is mutual coexistence. When one becomes stronger, the other will also improve itself. For rising artists, this is a good spur."

Song Mo listened, and suddenly remembered: "Yes, I seem to have done this kind of thing before..." To be precise, it was the original owner who did it.

That was when Nie Ziye won the first award after turning to the big screen last year, the Best Newcomer Award of the Golden Yangzhi Award.Since there were many young fresh meats competing for this award with Nie Ziye at that time, the competition was very fierce. Every day on Weibo, they were pinching each other.

The original owner added a group at that time. The group owner and other fans worked hard to organize the information. Everyone was responsible for a part, and agreed to release a clarification at a time, so that the majority of passers-by can understand Nie Ziye's works, understand his acting skills, and understand him. It really deserves this award.

At that time, the original owner was still a sophomore in high school with relatively heavy courses, and often stayed up until after two o'clock at night before going to bed, but others seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.Outside of class time, he's a bloody fighting chicken.

Of course, this matter was soon discovered by the class teacher, because it was too obvious to sleep in class, so the old class invited Song's father and Song mother to the school to talk, and when they returned, they hugged the original owner and cried without saying a word.

Then I tried to persuade the original owner to stay up late less, attend classes more, put down my hobbies first, and talk about it after the college entrance examination.

The original owner probably never thought that one day he would be so close to the idol, and the idol would cook ginger soup for him, right?

"No wonder the last time I saw Heizi under your Weibo, my first reaction was to go up and spray him..." Song Mo thought for a while, probably this is the so-called body inertia.

Of course, after staying in the crew for so many days, Song Mo also saw Nie Ziye's hard work.

Diao Weiya remained silent when he was strangled with blood; no matter how many times he NGed, he could get closer to Director Li's request every time, and his demeanor and emotions were as full as the first time; Don't cry out for pain, and shoot every frame with dedication.

Such a person is indeed worthy of the care of others.

When Nie Ziye usually heard Lu Xiaodong talk about his fans, he was moved and thankful, but it was not as warm as when he heard it from the boy himself. The warmth filled his chest and almost overflowed his throat.

"Xiaomo..."

Just as Nie Ziye opened his mouth, Song Mo suddenly handed him the empty bowl with a very natural attitude.

"I'm a little sleepy." Song Mo yawned, and after drinking a bowl of warm ginger soup, the chill in his body was dispelled, and his whole body was warm and warm, which could easily induce drowsiness. In addition, he did catch a cold and his energy was low.

"...Then get a good night's sleep and cover your body with sweat." Nie Ziye turned around and said.

"Ah."

Song Mo said yes, full of deep tiredness, his eyelids drooped involuntarily, rolled up the quilt and fell into bed and fell asleep.

When Nie Ziye cleaned the dishes and came back to look at them, Song Mo was already in a deep sleep, and he wouldn't wake up even if he moved.

Nie Ziye helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, and then quietly left the room.

……

Director Li's vacation is still half a day away, but Nie Ziye is having a hard time taking it easy. He can just use this time to watch the rehearsal of the school's welcome party—this can be said to be an annual grand ceremony in University City Island. The quality of the performance is comparable to that of a local TV show, and there is also a webcast.

The student council president approached him several times before, but Nie Ziye was so busy with filming that he couldn't get away.

When he first entered university, Nie Ziye also had a brilliant performance in the welcome party, which made many fans regret that his school was not in the university city island.But then he never appeared in front of the stage again. Nie Ziye's reputation was too great, and the party could easily turn into a personal stage show, which made the hard rehearsal of other students go to waste.

So Nie Ziye was invited to participate in the welcome party as a stage director.

Needless to say, his stage experience is more abundant than most of his classmates in the film school, and he usually pointed out the problems directly, which greatly improved everyone's efficiency.

A male god who has been famous for a long time and is willing to share his dry goods with everyone, even if his attitude is a little alienated, many people want to get close to him, and people with ulterior motives even want to take this opportunity to brush up against Nie Ziye. For a wave of favorability, it is best to get his contact information.

Nie Ziye is very keen on this kind of vision. After finishing work, he immediately hides in a place with few people, pulls up his mask and puts on his hat, and while refreshing the arrival time of the round-the-island bus, he pays attention to the surrounding movements.

There is a river between Wetland Park and University City Island, and the terminal of the round-the-island bus is just across the bridge, so this is the fastest way to get back to the set—since Nie Ziye’s car was driven away by Lu Xiaodong, and he I don't want to mobilize people to trouble others.

When a person is bored, his brain will uncontrollably think about things that subconsciously pay attention to. The first thing Nie Ziye thinks of is Song Mo.

He was wondering if the teenager's cold was getting better, whether he would kick the quilt when he was sleeping, whether he would order takeaway or get up and cook by himself when he was hungry.

Just because of the boy's muddled mind, he might not be able to tell the difference between sugar and salt when cooking by himself now, but he is definitely not used to the box lunch of the film crew, and it is not suitable for people with a cold to eat too greasy...

And this matter, do you want to tell Song Mo's family?I heard that people are more vulnerable emotionally when they are sick, and they will recover faster with the company of family members...

Nie Ziye had only half thought of these miscellaneous thoughts, and suddenly his fingers flicking the screen stopped, and he seemed to hear Song Mo's sister's voice.

It wasn't his delusion.

Because in the next second, he heard Song Xing sitting on the chair in front of the bus stop, covering half of his face wearily: "...It's too late, it's an hour late, and the online and offline registration has already closed."

Cheng Lu put his arms around her shoulders and comforted her: "Don't worry, there must be a way. You have been preparing for this design competition for so long, so you can't give up easily! Although the online registration is closed, the offline registration point You can still work hard, as long as you show them your work, maybe they will be accommodating, your work is of an award-winning level, as long as you are a discerning person, they will not miss you!"

Song Xing shook his head slowly: "But the rules are like this, I can't participate this time, I'll wait for the next time."

"Next time? The 'Ganoderma Cup' design competition is held every three years. Do you have to wait another three years?" Cheng Lu's eyes were full of distress.

Song Xing showed her a weak smile, and joked to himself: "It's only three years, not 30 years, there is still a chance."

Ganoderma Lucidum Cup... Design Competition... once every three years...

Nie Ziye frowned and thought about it. The competition they mentioned seemed to be the turn of Nie's clothing brand to host this year.

As one of the shareholders of the Nie family, even if Nie Ziye had no real power in his hands, he could easily get a place to participate in the competition.

Nie Ziye thought for a while, then walked out: "I can help you find a solution for this quota."

In that instant, Nie Ziye remembered what Bai Fangchen had said before - if you want to repay her, you should repay her, instead of putting the cart before the horse and taking care of her brother.

At first Nie Ziye was kind to Song Mo, perhaps out of a sense of gratitude, but after getting in touch with the boy for a long time, he was very reluctant to treat the pair of siblings together.Song Mo is Song Mo, Song Xing is Song Xing, he wants to treat Song Mo well, and has nothing to do with Song Xing.

So he felt that this opportunity came at the right time. He could pay off the favor owed to Song Xing as soon as possible, so that Song Mo could stay by his side in a legitimate way.

Nie Ziye's words were not loud, but everyone present heard the truth. Song Xing immediately opened his mouth and looked at him in disbelief: "You...you mean it?"

Cheng Lu beamed with joy, and tugged her hard: "Great, with Mr. Nie's help, you will definitely be able to participate in the competition!"

Song Xing had already lost hope, but at this time Liu Anhuaming hoped to reappear, she was so excited that she didn't know what to say, she thanked Nie Ziye stammeringly, her face was still flushed with excitement.

Nie Ziye hurriedly told her you're welcome, and the two of them exchanged polite words before resuming their normal communication.

And none of them noticed that Cheng Lu's hand on the bag was holding a mobile phone, and the video recording function of the mobile phone was turned on, aiming at their faces.

……

In the end, Nie Ziye still didn't tell Song Xing about Song Mo's illness.Song Xing's character, she is the kind of person who is not very good at speaking soft words, so it's fine in normal times, if Song Mo puts on these two "hard words" when he is sick and weak, wouldn't it aggravate his condition?

So after returning to the set, Nie Ziye didn't mention to Song Mo that he met his sister today, but first reported the good news to him: "Thanks to Director Li's unremitting efforts, the paparazzi who pushed you before has already Found and taken into custody."

Song Mo has been watching the filming of the crew for a while, and he has developed a sense of the camera subtly. He is quite accurate in finding the camera, and the surveillance shots are very clear, even the moles on the paparazzi's face are clearly captured.

"Where's the sneak shot?" Song Mo slept all afternoon, and he was still a little sleepy at this time, but he still didn't forget to care about this matter.

"Look here." Nie Ziye handed him the tablet.

I saw a topic on Weibo that "Nie Ziye beat someone on the set" had just been topped, and then it was immediately covered by a more curious new topic.

——When you meet such a male god, you can marry him if you can't marry him!

Click on the popular Weibo at the bottom, and it is a double-speed video of Nie Ziye tearing his coat into a skirt and putting it on during the shooting.