The last promotional event before the premiere was held at the end of a university's anniversary celebration.
The publicity plan was for Li Xin'er to make an appearance by dancing with female students from the school's dance club, and then introduce herself and the crew.
Then, he sang the theme song of "Changfeng" with Fu Shiyi and interacted with students for a few minutes to promote the movie.
Because Li Xiner starred in two youth idol dramas, she has a large number of fans.
As a result, Li Xin'er twisted her ankle that day and had no choice but to explain the situation to the film crew when she arrived at school.
"I'm sorry, I thought I could hold on, but now I really can't."
"What do we do now? We've already communicated with the school." The publicity manager of the production team was at a loss.
For movie promotions, things that disappoint fans are absolutely unacceptable.
The female students in the dance club were mostly fans of Li Xin'er.
Li Xin'er apologized to the director and publicity staff repeatedly, glancing at Gu Weiwei beside her.
"How about we let Weiwei go? Lately, the promotions have been mainly focused on me and the Third Young Master, so it's a good opportunity for her."
Li Xin'er's agent also advised, "If Xin'er injures her foot while dancing, it will only delay the subsequent promotion. Arranging for Mu Weiwei to go is also for the purpose of promoting the movie."
Qiao Lin rolled her eyes speechlessly. It was as if letting them go was giving them a huge opportunity.
She twisted her ankle that afternoon, but it wasn't until now that she told Weiwei to go, leaving her no time to even study or rehearse.
This isn't giving them a chance; it's deliberately making Weiwei look foolish on stage.
The publicity manager glanced at Gu Weiwei and asked, "Weiwei, do you think you can go?"
She knew that it was really difficult for her to learn to dance well, rehearse, and perform on stage in such a short time.
“Okay, let’s go now,” Gu Weiwei said cooperatively.
The production crew leader led the way for her, and Qiao Lin quickly followed.
"She's deliberately trying to embarrass you, why are you still going?"
"It's all for movie promotion," Gu Weiwei said.
Qiao Lin sighed, too lazy to try to persuade him any further.
"You go ahead with the publicity team, my assistant and I will be there in a bit."
Gu Weiwei followed Han Chuan to the dance club first. When the group of female students saw that it wasn't their idol Li Xin'er who came, they all looked disappointed.
Hearing that Li Xin'er had injured her foot, everyone was concerned about their idol's injury and lost all interest in teaching Gu Weiwei how to rehearse.
Just as the publicity manager of the production team was in a dilemma, Qiao Lin brought Fu Shiyi, who was wearing a mask, over.
As soon as Fu Shiyi took off his mask, the girls in the dance class screamed excitedly, no longer caring about Li Xin'er.
"I'm sorry, Li Xin'er sprained her ankle today, so Mu Weiwei will have to rehearse with you instead." Fu Shiyi said, and had his assistant and Qiao Lin put the two bags aside.
"Hurry up and rehearse. If you finish rehearsing sooner, we'll have time to have a drink together."
Upon hearing that the rehearsal was over and that they could have drinks and chat with Fu Shiyi, a group of girls all began to teach Gu Weiwei the dance moves with all their might.
They taught diligently, and Gu Weiwei, who was a quick learner, finished rehearsing in less than half an hour.
Qiao Lin watched with satisfaction as they began rehearsing. Most of these girls were fans of Li Xin'er, and knowing that Li Xin'er was injured, they would inevitably devote themselves to teaching Weiwei how to rehearse.
However, there is always something that can subdue another.
As long as Shi Yi is brought up, they won't care whether Li Xin'er is hurt or not.
Seeing Gu Weiwei in a short skirt dancing with a group of female students, looking youthful and energetic, Fu Shiyi mysteriously instructed his assistant on something.
The assistant left first, I don't know where he went.
After explaining things to his assistant, he then spoke to Qiao Lin.
"Film a video of her dancing and send it to me later."
"What do you want to do?" Qiao Lin stared at him warily.
"it works."
Fu Shiyi smiled mischievously and sent a hint of jealousy to his brother.
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