37. Prepare for a Film Interview
The title could not be changed successfully, it was the day off after recording the variety show.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Guan Miao finally returned home. When she collapsed on the sofa, she felt that her body had finally gotten a break.
Looking at Deng Ling who was still on the phone arranging the post-production, Guan Miao turned over with difficulty, supported his upper body and said to her: "Sister Deng Ling, can we not take such a hard variety show next time?
I feel like I won’t be able to feel the sensation in my legs again for two days.”
Chai Yue, who had come downstairs to drink water, heard the noise and came over. She was surprised to see her lying on the sofa like a salted fish. "Why are you like a salted fish that has lost its dream? It's just a variety show, isn't it?"
"Woo woo, who said it was just a variety show? I ran the 4x100m relay three times, did ten indoor catapults, did 100 frog jumps, and swung 300 hula hoops.
Not only do my legs hurt right now, but my stomach is also upset. Next time, even if you give me 10 million, I won't do this kind of variety show. Compared to money, my life is more important."
After reporting her long list of exercise amounts, Chai Yue gave her a thumbs-up. "You've done so much, and yet you're still alive. That's amazing."
It would have been fine if she hadn't said it, but once she did, Guan Miao wanted to cry even more. "What's worse is that I only had three dry steamed buns for lunch, and they didn't even give me any Lao Gan Ma.
I almost passed out from exhaustion after doing frog jumps this afternoon."
As she spoke, a string of crystal tears flowed from her eyes, "Wow, I want to eat barbecue! I want to eat hairy crabs! I want to eat fried chicken! Wow, if you don't give me any, I will make a scene."
Seeing her crying, Chai Yue immediately took out a tissue to comfort her, "Okay, okay, eat. I'll order it for you now. If you can't finish it, save it for lunch tomorrow."
"That's perfect. I'll tell you something while you eat."
Guan Miao turned around and looked at her with tears in her eyes, "Sister Deng Ling, I'm in this state, and you still want to arrange work for me? Can't I have a weekend off?"
Seeing her pitiful and weak appearance, Deng Ling felt distressed. She had accompanied her throughout the whole process and naturally knew how much she had suffered, but this matter could not be kept secret.
Half an hour later, the takeouts arrived one after another. Seeing that there were a lot of things, Chai Yue went up to ask Wen Yuning and Chi Yi if they wanted to join them.
So, the long table was filled with people, but everyone expressed their condolences and doubts when they saw Guan Miao.
"You're like this, can you really still eat?"
"I can eat it, but that's when I need delicious food to heal me!"
"Okay."
Seeing that she was enjoying her meal, everyone naturally did not stop her, and Deng Ling took the opportunity to tell her about Shen Yujun.
"So, Mr. Shen just wants to step on me to get resources?"
"Right," Deng Ling said as she cracked crab legs. "Don't you think her ending, simply quitting the entertainment industry, is too easy?"
"No, you're here to protect me. If Shen Yujun is really forced into a desperate situation, who knows what she will do to get revenge on me.
Even if someone was protecting me personally, she would have been able to catch me alone if she really wanted to, so letting her go actually reduced my risk."
Seeing that she had thought it through, they all smiled. "I'm glad you think so. You've worked hard today. Take a good rest these two days and think about the movie I mentioned earlier."
"Um."
…
After recuperating at home for two days, Chi Yi also took San San over. The whole room became much livelier when it arrived.
"San San, how many points do I have now?"
San San slapped her hand that was stroking her head away and said, "720, take your time."
"My current number of followers is 160,000, so it seems like my likeability is basically cut in half."
[Who said that?] San San stood up and sat down across from her, staring at her intently with a pair of blue eyes.
"Oh?" Wen Yuning put down her teacup and said with interest, "Then may I ask for your guidance, Master Sansan?"
[Ahem, since you all asked so sincerely, I'll tell you a few words.]
Seeing that it was willing to speak, more and more people came over to listen.
[I'm bound to you, so the love points I absorb are the good feelings others have towards you. You know this, right?]
Guan Miao nodded and motioned it to continue.
[But different people have different levels of affection for you. For example, if your parents treat you like a treasure, then I will receive the most affection from them.
And Chi Yi and Deng Ling, they treat you like a sister and appreciate your efforts. The love I have absorbed from each of them is second only to your parents;
As for your fans, their individual values aren't that high, so all those scattered figures add up to only a little over 70,000 likes.]
"I see."
A few people nodded thoughtfully. In the silence, Wen Yuning suddenly asked, "If each of our fans can provide 10 points of love, then we need at least 100,000 true fans."
"One hundred thousand."
"It sounds really difficult." Chai Yue opened a blog and showed everyone the real situation.
"To ensure the accuracy of the data, Deng Ling and I didn't deploy any online trolls. Currently, the number of comments and likes under your videos is barely over 10,000.
One hundred thousand is a huge hurdle for you right now."
These two sentences caused everyone to fall silent. Guan Miao was the most open-minded. "It's okay. My storyline hasn't even reached its climax yet. Maybe once the Seventh Princess starts vying for the throne, my fan base will start to rise."
Her words did not bring any comfort to anyone, but instead made them even more anxious, especially Chi Yi.
"Since you've decided to take on that movie script, I'll arrange a meeting between you and the director the day after tomorrow, so we can start filming in early March."
Guan Miao naturally had no objection and followed Chi's arrangements.
However, the hot searches three days later shocked them.
"The eldest princess of Ding Feng Hua is offline."
"Seventh Princess of Ding Feng Hua, after you left, I became like you."
"The Seventh Princess of "Ding Feng Hua" turns evil."
Several trending searches instantly brought Guan Miao a lot of popularity. When she opened the comment section, she saw that the comments could be roughly divided into three types: one was those who felt sorry for her for losing her sister; another was those who encouraged her to work hard on her career; and the last one was those who praised her for her good acting skills and hoped that she would continue to work hard.
Chi Yi breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this, "As expected, people still prefer independent female characters these days.
You already have 210,000 followers now, and if a few of your famous scenes are aired, maybe you can reach 500,000."
Compared to the 500,000, Guan Miao has something more important to focus on. "Wait, Sister Chi, let's not think about the 500,000 yet. Shouldn't we prepare for the 200,000 fans benefits we mentioned earlier?"
"Oh, yes, I forgot. I was too excited just now. I'll let Deng Ling prepare this matter now. We'll try to get it done tomorrow, and then you can concentrate on the filming."
“OK.”
They acted immediately. After Deng Ling received the message, Xueer quickly posted the news of the live broadcast at 6 pm tomorrow using Guan Miao's account.
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