"Liang Yisheng: Happy birthday. Happy birthday. Happy birthday. Happy birthday. Happy birthday. Happy birthday. Happy birthday. Happy birthday. Happy birthday. @Actor Xu Yan@Actor Xu Yan@Actor Xu Yan"

Xu Yan opened his Weibo and saw this post and almost laughed out loud in front of the camera. He quickly raised his hands to shield his face and tried to suppress the corners of his mouth. He cleared his throat and while adjusting his expression, he wondered whether he should respond to Liang Yisheng's Weibo in the live broadcast room. He didn't want to say anything, but when he took a look at the barrage, everyone was talking about this.

Xu Yan stared at the camera: "Thank you for Teacher Liang's birthday wishes, I received it... Teacher Liang should not be watching the live broadcast? Don't lead the rhythm, he has his own things to do."

While staring at the live broadcast room, Xu Yan couldn't help but refresh the comments under Liang Yisheng's Weibo. In fact, he didn't really want Liang Yisheng to post on Weibo so publicly. It would be enough to wish him a happy birthday privately. Once the Weibo post was posted, there would definitely be a lot of discordant voices.

"Am I still dreaming? Mr. Liang actually posted on Weibo??? This should be the first personal Weibo post from Mr. Liang this year?? The last one was Happy New Year during the Chinese New Year. I suspect that was posted by staff members" "

Look at the phone model. It's different from the phone models he used to post on Weibo before. This one was posted by him"

"Important blessings are said seven times, and important people are tagged three times???"

"I'm tired, I'm crazy, Liang Yisheng would show off his love on Weibo"

"I'm the only one who thinks that Xu Yan must have pestered Liang Yisheng to post. Did Liang Yisheng post so many times because he was annoyed? Isn't it obvious? His tone is very irritable"

"Happy birthday to Xu Yan! Mr. Liang should be happy every day too!"

"The haters are too good [tears], they can even decipher the emotions behind the words [tears]"

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was also quite chaotic for a while, and a large number of Liang Yisheng's fans found Xu Yan's live broadcast room because of this Weibo. The bullet screen was already very stuck, pausing for a second before a row of bullet screens suddenly appeared. Xu Yan was watching with pain in his eyes, and suddenly the screen seemed to be cleared, and it was stuck for two or three seconds before a very exaggerated gift special effect popped up. It was

the end of December, the winter month.

A white and fat little snowman jumped out on the screen, and the whole screen was snowing. The pine trees and the streets were covered with snow. The snowman jumped from one end of the street to the other, and then a red scarf fell from the sky and hung on the snowman's neck. This full-screen special effect, even if Xu Yan didn't know what it was, he could tell that this gift was very expensive.

"Thanks... user 0021387 for sending the Winter Scenery, but please don't send the gift, my device here is not very good, it's a bit laggy." Xu Yan read out the ID of the person who sent the gift. It was obvious that the name was not changed after registering the account. It was an ID randomly generated by the system. Xu Yan asked again, "How much is this gift?"

"Damn! Thank you, boss, a local dog like me actually saw what the Winter Scenery looks like!"

"Thank you, boss, you are so generous"

"Baby!!! This is Winter Scenery!!! Orange's most expensive gift, one thousand yuan each!!!!"

Xu Yan's eyes widened after seeing the price of the gift on the screen, and he quickly turned to look at Cheng Xinlu: "Sister, can you turn off the function of receiving gifts? A fan sent a gift of one thousand yuan, I don't think it's good."

Cheng Xinlu and Xiao Yuan were also watching the live broadcast there, and of course they saw how great the special effects of this gift were, but Xu Yan signed a contract, and the money from receiving gifts was shared with the platform. For a Winter Scenery worth one thousand yuan, the platform can get four hundred yuan.

Cheng Xinlu sent a message to Xu Yan on WeChat: No! The contract was signed, and the platform also has to make money. If you don't accept gifts, the platform will get a lot less money!

Xu Yan was a little embarrassed and could only advise the audience in the live broadcast room: "Even if you want to give gifts, don't give such expensive ones. Most of you are students. Even if you work, one thousand yuan is not a small amount. I am very grateful..."

He was halfway through his words when the screen froze again. Sure enough, two seconds later, a jumping snowman popped up on the screen. But following the snowman was a gold-framed bullet screen rolling over.

"User 0021387: Stuck?"

"User 0021387: My equipment is not stuck, but you don't sleep with me"

"User 0021387 gave me a [Winter Scenery]"

Xu Yan looked at the bullet screen that exploded on the screen in an instant and gave up adjusting his expression. The little snowman was jumping happily on the screen, and the red scarf wrapped around him looked festive and cute. Xu Yan's mouth curved up slightly, and he smiled openly: "Okay, thank you Teacher Liang for the winter scenery. I was wrong. I will definitely sleep with you tonight."

The premiere of "Shadow" was scheduled in Beijing.

This movie can be said to be Xu Yan's first real leading actor. Although he is only the second lead, it still cannot change his positioning as a double male lead. It was his first time to participate in a premiere of this scale. With Lu Jiahong and Liang Yisheng sitting in the audience, he could almost imagine how many fans and reporters were outside.

The dressing room was a mess. The makeup artist wanted to apply a relatively bright lipstick color to Liang Yisheng. After the lipstick was applied, the makeup artist went to find another brush, and turned around to find that Liang Yisheng had wiped off the lipstick himself.

The makeup artist didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Liang, the lens eats makeup, you'd better put on one..."

"I know." Liang Yisheng interrupted her, "Don't use this, change to LotA, Xiao Yuan has it in her bag, where is Xiao Yuan."

"Hey! Boss!" Xiao Yuan almost jumped up in fright when she heard Liang Yisheng calling her, "What's wrong?"

"Lipstick, let the makeup artist pick a color." Liang Yisheng said.

LotA is the new beauty brand that Xu Yan has recently negotiated to endorse. Xiao Yuan's bag is now "ding-ding-ding" with a bunch of powders, lipsticks, and highlighters.

Zhang Yuanyi was sitting next to him, rolling his eyes, and took the opportunity to mock his boss: "There is such a good thing, signing a third-tier actress as an endorsement and giving away a top-tier movie star as a gift, the brand has accumulated virtue for several generations."

The makeup artist held the LotA lipstick in her hand, looked at Zhang Yuanyi who rolled his eyes, and looked at Liang Yisheng who was calm, and didn't know whether to apply this lipstick to Liang Yisheng.

Liang Yisheng glanced at the makeup artist: "Ignore him."

Xu Yan was holding back his laughter, and the lady who was doing Xu Yan's makeup also held back her laughter, but couldn't help but secretly said to Xu Yan: "Teacher Liang is very good to you."

Xu Yan replied in a low voice: "It's okay."

Sometimes some people in the circle will come to the premiere, mainly depending on the connections of the leading actor and the director. There are two old friends of Luk Ka-hung here today, one is a screenwriter and the other is a producer. Luk Ka-hung is nowhere to be seen, so I guess he is with those two.

Cheng Xinlu couldn't say some things directly in front of Zhang Yuanyi, for fear of being ridiculed by Zhang Yuanyi again. This guy really likes to complain too much, even Liang Yisheng was complained, not to mention Xu Yan and Cheng Xinlu. Cheng Xinlu sat in the back and sent messages to Xu Yan frantically: "Although I said some things yesterday, I still feel uneasy. Today's scene is the first time for both of us. Don't be too humble and show that we are not generous, but also can't steal Liang Yisheng's limelight and show that we are too ambitious..." "Hey

, to be honest, I want to cry just sitting here. When I entered the industry, I didn't dare to think about these things. I thought I should just do it as a job honestly, just like working to raise a child. I don't ask for the child to be very successful, as long as he can support the family. I didn't expect that I would be sitting here today and the child is so successful."

"Will you suddenly become popular and become the best actor in your next movie, Xu Yan!!! I'm not ready yet. I don't know how to be the best actor's agent. I think Zhang Yuanyi is a little mentally ill. Is this the best actor's agent?"

Xu Yan's phone kept vibrating. He occasionally looked down with a smile on his face. There was a lot of noise in the dressing room. Xu Yan looked down at his phone again and suddenly felt someone poked him. Xu Yan looked up and saw Liang Yisheng's face. He tilted his head slightly, pointed his chin in the direction of the door, and said casually, "Someone is calling you."

Xu Yan didn't react for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction he pointed. He saw a boy wearing a blue work badge standing at the door, passing through the layers of people and shouting inside: "Teacher Xu is here to put on makeup,

right?" Xiao Yuan saw Xu Yan turn around and noticed that she didn't hear anyone calling Xu Yan's name, so she jumped up and waved: "Hey! Teacher Xu is here!"

It was an official staff member who came to Xu Yan to check some procedures. There was no need for Xu Yan to go in person, Cheng Xinlu could go there. Cheng Xinlu greeted Xu Yan and took Xiao Yuan with her. Xu Yan nodded and turned back to continue putting on makeup.

Xu Yan looked at himself in the mirror. He had lost a few pounds recently. When he faced the mirror like this, his ears were more obvious. He could clearly see the black leaf-shaped ear clip on his right ear. He had been wanting to get his ears pierced for the past two months, but his schedule did not allow it. The recovery period would take at least a month, and his ears would be red and swollen and not look good, so he could only wear the ear clip for now.

Even if he had not been distracted by his phone just now, he probably would not have heard someone calling his name in such a noisy dressing room, Xu Yan thought. And didn’t even Xiao Yuan hear it?

But Liang Yisheng heard it. His expression was indifferent, as if he had done something very ordinary and something he should have done. He told himself, "Someone is calling you." Xu Yan sat quietly, letting the makeup brush sweep over his face. The touch was fluffy, and he even closed his eyes. The touch on his face was constantly magnified.

His hearing was also slightly more sensitive.

He heard Liang Yisheng's makeup artist quietly asking for his opinion, heard Zhang Yuan occasionally complaining in a disgusted tone, heard the footsteps, breathing, exclamations, and sighs in the dressing room, and even the sound of high heels passing by the door, the creaking sound of the wooden door being opened or closed, and the "swish" sound of pages being turned.

Distant and clear.

"Xu Yan." Liang Yisheng's voice.

Xu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and met Liang Yisheng's gaze: "Huh?"

"Nervous?" Liang Yisheng asked.

Xu Yan's head was not convenient to move, so he resisted the urge to shake his head, and only moved his lips: "Well... there were some before, but now I'm not nervous anymore."

Liang Yisheng didn't say anything.

Xu Yan laughed: "Liang Yisheng, I just suddenly found that I seemed to be able to hear a lot of sounds. I couldn't hear so many sounds before. It's like a lot of lines extending from my ears, and each line is hung with small receivers, and finally gathered here."

Liang Yisheng also laughed: "Oh, so magical?"

"Thank you, Teacher Liang." Xu Yan suddenly said.

"Thank you for what?" Liang Yisheng was now instructed by the makeup artist to close his eyes, and loose powder was applied to his face. The light was shining with fine white powder, and he seemed to be in a fairyland. He couldn't see Xu Yan's expression, and was puzzled by the thanks, so he asked casually.

"Thank you for lending me your ears." Xu Yan replied in a low voice.