Chapter 41

After waiting for Xiao Zhong and Xiao Zhou to squeeze out and get into the elevator, Yu Wen took a sip of milk tea.

He realized that the milk tea didn't fall out in such a chaotic scene.

He took two sips quickly, "Teacher Xie..." He said dazedly, "I just saw everyone's heads."

Xie Heyu: "...Yeah."

Yu Wen recalled the scenery just now and felt a little unsatisfied. He was about to ask if he could do it again when he returned, but Xiao Zhou said, "Teacher Yu, it was too dangerous today. Next time, let the boss assign two bodyguards. In a situation like today, there would be a stampede if it was not handled properly."

Xiao Zhong also nodded: "Fortunately, Brother Xie reacted quickly, otherwise something might have happened. Next time we still have to go through the VIP channel. After all, our Teacher Yu is really popular."

"..." Yu Wen felt unfamiliar with himself this time, "Bodyguard... very popular..."

It was really terrifying.

On the sixth floor, other actors were almost all present. When Jian Heng saw him, he exclaimed:

"Teacher Yu! You look so good today!"

Yu Wen released the straw of his milk tea. "Teacher Jian! Straighten your tongue when you speak!"

"Okay, little one!"

"..."

Jian Heng smiled as he finished speaking. Passing by the reflective coating next to the elevator, Yu Wen took a look and suddenly stopped, with a bold idea in mind.

He turned around and asked Xie Heyu for a mirror.

Xie Heyu had a backpack hanging on one shoulder, which contained some miscellaneous items that might be used. It was originally carried by Xiao Zhou, but since she was a girl, Xie Heyu took it over.

Yu Wen held up the mirror and looked left and right, and said, "I'm going to wipe this thing off."

Xie Heyu tilted her head as if in confusion.

"You think it's ugly?"

"No."

The villain in Director Miao's new play that he wants to play in the next play is a character with quite sexual tension. With that glance just now, he realized that the upturned eye tail with a touch of light red can just add a little charm here and there.

This is a style he has never shown in front of the camera before. If it can be on the hot search and be seen by Director Miao, it may be very helpful for the next audition.

But I always feel that the large-scale color smudge makes him look too young. To achieve the feeling he wants, he has to wipe it off appropriately.

Yu Wen told Xie Heyu about his idea, pinched the tissue, and rubbed it carefully on the lower eyelid.

"......Hmm." Xie Heyu said thoughtfully: "I understand."

He raised his hand, pushed away the tissue that Yu Wen had been rubbing against for a long time without much effort, and rubbed his fingertips quickly near the end of the eye a few times, smudged the light pink color, and took it away with his fingertips.

It is very easy to wipe off the color on a face without foundation.

The makeup artist has a good aesthetic sense, but the pursuit of atmosphere has concealed some of Yu Wen's own characteristics. For example, the tear mole becomes dull under the color coverage.

Xie Heyu wiped off all the color on his cheeks, and lightly drew the last thin red at the end of the upper eye with his fingernails, sharply drawing it upwards.

Yu Wen raised his eyes and blinked, "How is it?"

His eyelashes curled, and the corners of his eyes were frivolous. Xie Heyu thought for a moment and said, "You can be more indifferent."

The more colorful it is, the more cold the expression should be to force out the contradiction and contrast.

Yu Wen's expression faded, and the corners of his eyes lightly raised along with his eyebrows. At the end, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, it's over, I can't hold it back, so let's leave it like this, Teacher Xie, it's okay, it's not ugly, right?"

Teacher Xie said, "It looks good."

It looks so good.

Yu Wen cheered a little, turned around and took a selfie for Yi Ming, and captioned: This is not

good enough for Director Miao! Yi Ming replied: [It looks good! Song Mingzhu is the real pearl! ]

The process of sweeping the floor is not complicated. It's nothing more than taking some small gifts, distributing them to the staff, and then interacting and giving out a few autographs in person.

During the meeting, a staff member excitedly approached him and whispered, "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, I'm your fan."

Yu Wen looked at her and raised his eyes in surprise, "Thank you for your support."

After signing, the staff member said, "I just saw in the group that you were blocked in the lobby on the first floor. Are you injured?"

Yu Wen shook his head and said a few words of comfort.

"Then..." She was a little hesitant, but curiosity obviously surpassed other emotions. After pausing for a moment, she said with burning eyes, "Who was the one who carried you up?"

Carry up?

That's called carrying. Thank you.

Yu Wen smiled, "It's my assistant - no, it's my agent."

Halfway through his words, he remembered that Xie Heyu's position had been promoted, and he changed his words in a hurry.

The staff didn't notice his slip of the tongue, but just covered their mouths and laughed, "We thought he was a bodyguard. So handsome and manly. He was carried on the shoulders, and he was unique in the whole entertainment. I guess he will be on the hot search again later."

Yu Wen had nothing to say. He saw it from the time when netizens supported him to become the king of melons. People really like to pay attention to some weird things.

As soon as Yu Wen left, the staff immediately turned on their phones and typed in the fan group:

[Sisters! I found out! It's an agent! 】

"This body, this arm strength, this height... he's not a bodyguard but an agent?!"

"Ahhh, mommy worries every day that Xiao Yu will be cheated by the yellow-haired guy!" "

Xiao Yu won't kiss his agent, wuwuwu..."

"There's something I don't know whether I should say it or not..."

"I know what the person above wants to say, but... it's quite easy to eat..."

"Xiao Yu has been working at Star Media since his debut. This shabby company is not well-known, but they have always taken good care of him. The agent must have known him from afar and supported him all the way."

"This is much easier to eat than domineering president literature!"

"As usual, I'll eat whichever couple I see."

"Xiao Yu has always been a wild person, so there is no need for fans to be so restrained. If you want to support him, just support him. When Xiao Yu was not so popular before, everyone was still trying to match him up. Why are they so restrained now?"

"It's like a landslide in the entertainment industry! Get up, everyone! Don't be too normal, I'm not used to it!"

"Zazha! Keep playing music and dancing! Let's create a new domestic entertainment!"

"Are you sure it's Zazha? Are you really not going to change? (tears)"

Yu Wen had no idea that his fan base had completed another wave of evolution and let himself go again. He was being interviewed on the sixth floor with other leading actors.

The live broadcast was on, the actors sat in a row, and the host stood on the side, smiling and asking: "Our "Xianmen Anecdotes" has been broadcast to the tenth episode, and it has won the unanimous love of netizens, but recently there has been a voice on the Internet that some senior fans have dug up some clues in the play and think that the final ending is likely to be a tragic ending. What do the leading actors think?"

Yu Wen smiled in surprise.

He was still calm, and Jian Heng beside him was wearing a fake smile - this question was really hard to answer.

You can't say yes, you can't say no, it's too vague, and people will see the clues...

Zhu Xinyi hesitated and said, "It depends on how you divide it. I don't think it's a tragedy. At least they have completed their missions..."

Host: "Does completing your mission mean death?"

Many staff members on the scene are also fans of "Xianmen Anecdotes". In just over a week since the show started, everyone really likes these chaotic, affectionate and righteous teenagers.

These very different young people gathered together, just like countless kinds of beauty gathered into a stream, refreshing the heart with warm and peaceful daily life again and again.

They already have their own super topic, B station clips are endless, fan fiction is growing rapidly... Everyone really cares about their ending and the future.

"In fact, it can be understood that there is no ending." At the critical moment, Jian Heng shook Yu Wen's waist and passed the topic to his mouth. Yu Wen looked at him speechlessly and said carefully: "Rather than saying it is an ending, it is better to say it is a new chapter of fate."

In the end, Yunxiao Mountain fell into the hands of Puyangxi, and the holy relics still exist in the legend.

All the disciples of Yunxiao Mountain died, and this fake disciple with ulterior motives inherited the will of his fellow disciples by mistake.

Jian Heng secretly gave him a thumbs up under the table. What is the art of speaking? This is it!

Then he asked a few more irrelevant questions.

The male and female protagonists were recreating the famous CP scene, which had nothing to do with Yu Wen. He sat aside and clapped in agreement, glancing at him in boredom.

Huh?

Feng Chengzhou?

He watched the prince stride over, followed by the new secretary, who was communicating with the staff who were broadcasting live here.

Xie Heyu was standing not far away, leaning against the wall lazily. When he saw Feng Chengzhou appear, he frowned and stood up straight in confusion.

Looking at Teacher Xie's expression, Yu Wen knew that there should be no such part in the original process.

Although the producer of "Xianmen" is not Huiteng Group, the broadcasting platform is under Huiteng Group, so the Huiteng headquarters of the house sweeping event, generally speaking, the boss of such a house sweeping event will not show up in person, not to mention.

Yu Wen pursed his lips slightly to prevent himself from smiling too obviously.

He had a hunch.

It would be fun to watch.

Feng Chengzhou has been in a good mood recently.

The cold war with Chu Han has lasted for about half a year. Chu Han blocked his contact information and deleted his WeChat, but a month ago, Feng Chengzhou received a reply to the friend request he sent once a week.

Although there was only one word: get lost.

And in the past two weeks, it was even more incredible! Chu Han's reply changed from "get lost" to "..."

This is "..."!

A full six points! Converted into characters, it is two characters, twice as many as "滾"!

What does this mean? !

It means that the cold war is about to end! Chu Han has recovered six points of favorability towards him! In six days, he will be removed from the blacklist! In six months, they will get married! In six months, they will go abroad for their honeymoon -

Feng Chengzhou received these six points last night and couldn't sleep. He got up in the middle of the night and thought of a good date and a name for the child.

When he was happy, he wanted to make others happy too.

After thinking about it, nothing makes people happier than money, so he decided to randomly pick a few lucky people to distribute the money.

It happened that there was an artist sweeping the floor downstairs, so he went downstairs, intending to use the name of the live broadcast room lottery to draw 500,000.

When he came downstairs, he found that the people sweeping the floor were from the crew of "Xianmen". There was a familiar face among the actors. Feng Chengzhou looked at the young man with a teardrop mole at the end of his eye, and vaguely remembered that this man seemed to have a good relationship with Chu Han.

He remembered that this man seemed to be the king of gossip in the entertainment industry, always in the corner of the front line of gossip. He was standing next to the live broadcast that was exposed.

But later on, they didn't have much interaction, and the impression faded.

What's his name? Yu Wen, yes.

Feng Chengzhou remembered that Chu Han and Yu Wen are now in the same company.

He felt aggrieved when talking about this. Chu Han was in a cold war with him. It was understandable that he didn't come to Huiteng, but there was no need to find such a small workshop, right? ! What if it goes bankrupt one day!

The prince showed a bit of irritation. He looked at Yu Wen and suddenly had a great idea in his mind.

Feng Chengzhou sat between Yu Wen and Jian Heng.

The male and female protagonists who were about to move to the sides looked at each other, sat down tacitly, and pretended nothing happened.

The host saw the number on the cue card and said "Fuck!". The corner of his mouth was directly shoulder to shoulder with the sun, "In order to give back to the audience, President Feng specially brought welfare red envelopes, totaling 500,000, 50 places, it's time to compete for hand speed, are you ready?"

There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and the number of bullet screens in the live broadcast room skyrocketed. Even the staff hurriedly took out their mobile phones. The leading actors gathered in front of the screen to watch the bullet screen. Yu Wen was nestled in the corner, and no one paid attention to him.

"Ahem." The prince started talking. "How is your company doing lately?"

Yu Wen blinked his dark eyes.

As soon as Feng Chengzhou sat down next to him, he guessed that he was probably here to ask about Chu Han's recent situation. As expected, he was right when he asked this question. He was asking about the company? He was asking about the artists in the company.

Yu Wen pursed his lips and pretended to be serious.

"Very good, are you interested in cooperating with us, Mr. Feng?"

Feng Chengzhou glanced at him with the rest of his eyes, as if he was disgusted with his lack of understanding of romance.

"Are you interested in our Huiteng? If you want to terminate your contract with Starlight Media, Huiteng can pay you the penalty and guarantee to offer you a price that satisfies you."

Yes, this is his perfect idea!

Chu Han is emotional. He probably chose Starlight Media because of Yu Wen. If his friends are poached here, he will follow them soon.

Yu Wen opened his mouth and closed it again.

He suddenly asked, "Boss Feng, you seem to be in a good mood today."

Feng Chengzhou's mouth curled up subtly, and then suppressed it, "I'm getting married soon."

Yu Wen: "......???"

Feng Chengzhou was not that familiar with him, so naturally he would not analyze his own psychological activities with him. However, Yu Wen had read the original novel, and after a little thought, he knew what he had thought up.

I don't know what he thought up, but he was happy to give out a red envelope of 500,000.

"Has anyone in your company mentioned me recently?" The prince began to test again.

Yu Wen raised his eyes and glanced at him, his evil eyes were ready to move, and after a moment he said, "No, you are the 'forbidden word' in our company."

Feng Chengzhou paused.

Forbidden word.

How serious.

What does it mean.

It means that Chu Han must use the restraint of 'forbidden word' to forget himself briefly.

"Congratulations to the following fifty users for receiving today's surprise red envelopes!" The host announced the list happily, and there was applause in the live broadcast room. Feng Chengzhou pinched his forehead, calmed down his emotions, and waved his hand, "Add another half million!"

The host was stunned for a moment, then cheered, "Add another half million! Add another half million! Let us thank President Feng!"

Feng Chengzhou turned his head and asked, "Will he... miss me?"

Yu Wen cooperated with a melancholy look, "He always stares out the window in a daze..."

Feng Chengzhou: "Add another half million!"

The live broadcast room was almost shaking.

"I'm dying of laughter, what on earth is the Melon King saying to him? Just say one word and he'll give away 500,000!"

"Hahahaha what the hell is a money-giving boy..."

"Thank you, President Feng, thank you, President Feng, I'd like to worship you as the number one tyrant in the entertainment industry!"

"Just say that if you keep an eye on the Melon King, there will definitely be excitement to watch!"

"Not only excitement to watch, but there will also be red envelopes to receive!"

"Let's all say thank you Melon King together."

"Thank you Melon King."

"Thank you Melon King."

...

"No, am I the only one curious about what the two of them said?! I don't want red envelopes, I want to eat melons!"

"One more! What can't my respected audience listen to!"