Wen Xi transmigrated into an illiterate idol who failed the Gaokao three times. She participated in a national style travel variety show full of top students, and the entire internet was waiting fo...
While waiting for Sheng Rong to change clothes, Wen Xi asked Li Qingzhao in the system's small world: "Senior, can you teach me a poem about fireflies?"
Wen Xi recalled the last time Li Qingzhao taught him a poem about flying birds, which brought "auspicious" signs from heaven.
So this time, if I recite the poem about fireflies myself, can the scene in the poem come true?
Li Qingzhao was enjoying the cool breeze in the pavilion of her small world. She waved her fan and pondered for a moment: "I'll teach you a line. It wasn't written by me, but by my predecessor Du Mu."
When Sheng Rong came out after changing clothes, Wen Xi already had a mysterious smile on his face.
Sheng Rong changed into a set of Hanfu that the team brought with them. She wore a goose yellow robe. The warm color added a bit of playfulness to Sheng Rong's light-colored facial features.
Sheng Rong walked to the front of the open rice fields and found a suitable location to take panoramic photos.
Sheng Rong held a painted fan in her hand, and the red necklace on the handle swayed with her steps.
Wen Xi didn't say anything, but the admiration in her eyes at this moment gave Sheng Rong great encouragement.
Sheng Rong waved to the photography team he brought with him: "I'm ready!"
The photographer made an OK gesture.
Wen Xi said to Sheng Rong, "I'll recite a poem later. After I finish, count down to three seconds in your mind before turning around."
Although Sheng Rong didn't quite understand how this related to Wen Xi's surprise, he still nodded seriously.
She turned her back to the camera.
Wen Xi slowly recited the verses of poetry that Li Qingzhao had taught her, her voice as clear and sweet as a silver bell.
"The silver candlelight shines coldly on the painting screen in autumn, and the light silk fan flutters against the fireflies."
Sheng Rong, who had not yet turned around, was surprised to see that when Wen Xi was reciting this poem, the fireflies that were originally scattered over the rice fields now danced towards him.
As soon as Wen Xi finished saying the word "firefly", Sheng Rong counted down three times in his mind and turned around.
Sheng Rong's skirt is light and flowing, and when she turns around, it seems like a flower will bloom.
The firefly hiding in Sheng Rong's shadow suddenly flew out from behind her.
Fireflies like broken stars illuminated Sheng Rong's face. At this moment, she felt that the only people left in the world were herself and the shining fireflies.
Sheng Rong waved the fan in her hand, and the fireflies followed the movement of her fan. Seeing such a wonderful scene, a smile from the bottom of her heart bloomed on her face.
This dreamy scene stunned the photographer who was shooting the footage. After shooting so many videos with Sheng Rong, this was the most beautiful and natural look she had ever seen Sheng Rong.
It is not the external dress and gorgeous scenery, but the harmonious beauty between people and scenery that emanates after being integrated into nature, which is very contagious.
After shooting the footage, the photographer immediately went to find the editing team. She had a feeling that this video of Boss Xiaosheng would be a hit!
Sheng Rong was still immersed in the fireflies surrounding her. This was the first time she felt that she was the "protagonist" of this world.
In fact, she felt a little inferior when she appeared on this show.
The other guests are all celebrities in the entertainment industry, but she is an internet celebrity. Many netizens often say that there is a gap between celebrities and internet celebrities, and advise her not to go on the show and make herself boring.
But the opportunity is right in front of us. Who in this industry wouldn't want to move up, get greater exposure, become more famous and richer?
After appearing on the show, Sheng Rong saw that the celebrities on the screen had smaller faces and more delicate features in real life than on TV. He really understood why they were discovered by scouts and signed to companies at an early age.
But after experiencing the shocking scene just now, she suddenly felt relieved.
When she goes out to shoot, her mind is full of thoughts about how to make the video a hit, what poses to strike, and what actions to make to attract people to imitate.
But during the filming just now, she had no distractions in her mind, and was very calm and peaceful. The video of her turning around just now was shot in one take.
You should know that the requirements for the photographer she hired are very strict, and it is common for her to shoot a short video seventy or eighty times.
Sheng Rong, who was in a creative bottleneck and was emotionally anxious, suddenly became enlightened.
"Xixi, thank you."
Sheng Rong hugged Wen Xi tightly, her gratitude was beyond words. She finally saw the words "beautiful and kind-hearted" that fans often used in an idol.
Before meeting Wen Xi, Sheng Rong had worked with other artists before. The online image of many artists was completely different from their real work.
Although he didn't know how Wen Xi attracted so many fireflies, Sheng Rong was deeply moved by Wen Xi's generosity in giving all the fireflies in the sky to him.
Wen Xi patted Sheng Rong on the back: "You're welcome, you deserve it."
Wen Xi glanced at the magnificent scenery of the main venue of the Rice Fragrance Food Festival.
She knew that Sheng Rong would come over and stare at her as soon as she finished rehearsal, and she would only take a few bites of her food.
Apart from directing the team in between, she did not stop to practice segments of her own program.
"You're truly amazing! I'm waiting for you to become an internet celebrity with millions of fans and take me to new heights!"
At this time, a staff member from the music festival next door came over and called Wen Xi: "Director Wen, it's your turn to go on stage for rehearsal!"
"Okay! I'll be right there!"
After waving goodbye, Wen Xi and Sheng Rong went to the festival venue with the staff for rehearsal.
Director Xu saw Wen Xi arriving late and jokingly asked, "Director Wen, what show are you going to perform?"
"You've let the supporting crew go. Are you planning to go it alone this time?"
She knew that Wen Xi had done a lot of things today and was very busy, so he had no time to prepare.
If she is really not prepared, it is harmless to give up the performance at this music festival. After all, she has performed well enough in the past few days.
Wen Xi touched his chin and said, "Can you lend me an acoustic guitar?"
Director Xu was surprised: "Wow, you can also play the guitar!"
Wen Xi said modestly: "Not much."
Director Xu asked his assistant to borrow one from the college student band that had just finished rehearsing.
Many people at the music festival saw that it was Wen Xi who borrowed the guitar, and they all looked at him with attention.
The program that Wen Xi is going to perform this time is the song she prepared in her previous life - "Rice Fragrance".
The melody is healing, the lyrics are positive, and the guitar tab is not complicated, which fits perfectly with the theme of rice fields.
The entertainment company she signed with was not as bad as the one her original owner signed with, and they were reluctant to spend money on artists. When Wen Xi first joined the company, the company asked everyone to choose a talent, and Wen Xi chose the simple guitar.
But as the company's most promising actress, her schedule was very full as soon as she joined the company, and she could only slack off in guitar lessons, so that she can only play one song, "Dou Xiang", at 0.5 times the speed.
"Director Xu, the guitar is ready." The assistant also ran over and turned to Wen Xi and said, "Director Wen, please go on stage and try out the guitar."
"The cord for my guitar box isn't that long, and the soundstage isn't very good."
Wen Xi walked onto the built stage, standing on a higher level, taking in the vast venue of the music festival. All the little heads in the venue were looking at him on the stage.