The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

If they could invite Gu Weimian, their program's ratings today would be really amazing.

Not long after the interview started, when everyone saw that Gu Weimian didn't come, many people stopped watching.

Disappointment... is inevitable.

Although the fans didn't say anything, the atmosphere was very low.

The popularity of the comments has decreased little by little.

Many die-hard fans also left comments:

[At least show up and let us know how you are. 】

[I haven’t seen my husband for a long time. I have almost forgotten what my husband looks like. 】

[I’m leaving for a while. I’ll come back when my husband starts blogging again. 】

【Not interesting. 】

[Waiting for you to come back, but I have to leave for a while. 】

…

Ning Quruo browsed the comments on the Internet, feeling indescribably sad.

Celebrities are often like this.

No matter how brilliant your life has been, once the stage ends, your figure gradually disappears from the audience.

The audience wants to get news from you, but after being disappointed again and again, the enthusiasm will soon dissipate...

Ning Quruo looked at Gu Weimian, who still needed a ventilator to maintain life on the hospital bed, with slightly moist eyes.

The man closed his computer.

…

Another day passed.

The time was approaching the penultimate day's deadline given by the doctor.

Ning Quruo sat on the chair without saying a word, almost exhausted.

Not only physically, but also spiritually.

He looked out at the sunshine.

Like a corpse without a soul.

"Click" sound.

The sound of a door opening.

Ning Quruo, however, remained motionless and did not even blink.

"Turn on the TV." Huo Yan's deep voice came from behind Ning Quruo's ear.

He frowned.

Turn on the TV again.

Is it over yet?

"I do not want to see."

His voice was a little hoarse.

Huo Yan had already picked up the remote control from the bedside table of the hospital bed next to him and turned on the TV.

Ning Quruo's brows furrowed, and fire burst out from his dark peach blossom eyes.

"I told you I don't want to see it, are you bothered? She has been forced to see her best friend for so many days, and you think she must like it?"

The man's voice is hoarse,

"Obviously..." His voice choked up, "Obviously they are actors in the same crew, and they obviously completed the work together, but she couldn't say a word or express her opinion about it, and she couldn't even see her own work. What it looks like in the end.”

The better the momentum of "Heavenly Game", the more depressed he felt.

These people may become famous through heaven's destiny.

There will be countless announcements, countless film and television works will come to us, and we will become more and more famous, more and more successful, and more and more popular.

Only his sister... will slowly disappear into the dust of history and be forgotten by fans.

Huo Yan ignored it and turned on the TV.

On the TV, magnificent music played.

Ning Quruo stood up irritably, saw the scene of Gu Weimian flashing by in the opening song, and sat down silently again.

It is the first episode of "Heavenly Bureau".

Just a replay.

Already let go the day before.

The two of them were rarely immersed in the plot of the TV series, without the tense atmosphere before.

The plot keeps moving forward, the first episode ended quickly, and now the second episode is almost over.

But Yuan Xiu, played by Gu Weimian, never appeared.