Sheng Yuan's fans are "seriously suffering from this" and are being asked by everyone they meet -

"Brother, is that you?! Is that you?! Are you the one who bought the billboard for Sheng Yuan?!"

Anyone who has a Sheng Yuan fan tag.

There is no distinction between them all and they are all listed as suspects by everyone.

Some people even came out to analyze it seriously: [Family, this account is very suspicious! The content in her Weibo is all about Sheng Yuan, she is a die-hard fan of Sheng Yuan, and there were many brand-name bags worth tens of thousands of dollars in the background of the photos she posted a long time ago, rich people are not interested, so in summary, this big fan is very likely her! ! ]

Many big V marketing accounts followed suit and forwarded the screenshot.

The account was directly charged.

Soon, the owner of the account spoke out: [I knock! I woke up to find my phone exploded! It really wasn’t me! I’m a fan of Sister Sheng, and my family has a little money, but I can’t afford so many ad spaces! I knock! Even if I auction off all my bags, I might only get a maximum of 30 seconds of big screen time for Sister Sheng! I also really want to know who that big brother fan is! ! ]

at the same time.

Not only did people other than fans come over to doubt, but fans in several fan groups also began to doubt each other, and the news was about to explode.

[Who is this brother? He is doing great things without making any noise!!]

[Big brother, please come out and show up!!!]

[Sister Sheng didn’t let us go to the high-speed rail station to see her off, so big brother, is this your way of “revenge”? Woohoo! ! ! ]

[I also want to "retaliate" against Sister Sheng in this way, but my strength does not allow me to do so. I can't do it at all!!]

【……】

For a while.

The entire Internet is looking for this big fan of Sheng Yuan.

When Sheng Yuan’s fans recalled this day later, they all called it “Not bragging, those glorious days when I was “cared for and greeted” by the Internet.

But in the end.

The fans of this big boss were not exposed either.

Because, it is impossible to get it.

Finally, a marketing account spoke out: [Everyone, don’t waste your energy. Unless this big guy figures it out himself, it is highly likely that he won’t be able to dig it out. Someone with this much financial strength is definitely not an ordinary person. I can only say that it’s no regret to have seen the game of a rich man once! ! ]

“…”

The atmosphere in the bus was "solemn".

Everyone was in shock, staring blankly at the billboard outside the car window, from the initial shock to the current silence.

Because of this journey.

All of them, all of them are billboards with Sheng Yuan’s name on them.

I was stunned by this grand occasion.

Gong Cong turned his head, and more than ten pairs of eyes in the car looked at him, but before Gong Cong could speak.

Sheng Yuan: “Not sure.”

It's really not clear.

Gong Cong opened his mouth halfway and then closed it again. Well, even he himself didn’t know that he had failed to eat melons.

Sitting in the front row, Wan Lei was fiddling with her phone with her head down in anger. She saw a marketing account online took a screenshot of her latest Weibo post and added some captions.

[I guess Wan Lei must be embarrassed at this moment. Her "biggest show" was turned into ashes in seconds by Sheng Yuan's big fans.]

On the Internet, people always rely on fanning the flames to attract attention and traffic, and all kinds of comments are made.

Those who understand the ingredients will understand.

But Wan Lei took it seriously.

She angrily clicked on WeChat, sent out several messages angrily, and told her agent that she wanted to appear in an advertisement on the big screen.

The agent replied immediately.

[What's wrong, my dear? You've been in the car for too long. Are you carsick and have a fever? ]

Wan Lei: “…” Ahhhhh, I’m so pissed off! * The filming location for the first part of “Power” was indeed within the boundaries of Jiangcheng.

But after arriving in the city center.

The bus still had three hours to go.

The place they were going to was the largest ancient style filming location in China. The scenery there supported full real construction, which allowed the crew to have great freedom in their performance, so it was naturally the first choice for the "Power" crew.

The further you drive, the lower the surrounding high-rise buildings become, and the number of modern people also decreases.

Then gradually it disappeared completely.

What comes into view is a pristine plain.

The first part of the script was filmed in the "Turkic" setting, and looking at it this way, it does begin to feel a bit like that.

The crew planned to reach the destination before lunch.

But unexpectedly, an accident happened.

When the bus was halfway there, it suddenly stalled for unknown reasons.

The crew leader immediately stepped forward and asked the driver: "What's going on?"

The driver quickly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, saying he would go check it out. When he got back in the car, his face was already very serious. He told the person in charge: "The car can't move."

Crew leader: “???”

"What do you mean you can't leave? Can't it be fixed?"

The driver sighed: "It broke down."

The actors from the same crew who were in the car stood up uneasily and leaned over to ask what to do next. Are they just going to stop on the side of the road?

The crew leader took out his cell phone and got out of the car to reassure everyone: "Everyone, stay calm, stay in the car and don't get out and walk around. I'll go down and make a phone call."

About seven or eight minutes later.

The person in charge came back, clapped his hands, and said, "We won't take this bus anymore."

"There will be another bus later, which is the one that Director Hu and Teacher Shi Yan will take later."

"After some calculations, there are still a lot of seats left on their bus, which is just enough for us all to sit. We might as well wait for them here and then go to the filming location together."

Wan Lei reluctantly said, "Wait? How long will it take? You're not just going to stand here and wait, are you?"

The car has driven far away from the city center, and there is no village in front and no shop behind.

The crew leader smiled and said, "I just looked around and there is a restaurant nearby. We will go there to have lunch first, and then all of us teachers will have to work a little harder and wait in the car for Director Hu and the others to come."

Wan Lei wanted to say something else.

But the bus driver was already calling for support, which showed that the bus was really broken down and he couldn't fix it by himself, so he could only do as the crew leader said.

Fortunately, it’s not hot today.

After lunch, the group returned to the bus, opened the windows to let the air circulate, and the environment became comfortable.

Wan Lei couldn't sit still, so she got off the car and strolled around.

I took a selfie with my phone and posted a Weibo: [Stopped halfway and can’t move anymore [poor][poor][crying][crying]. ]

Soon, fans in the comment section were sending her hugs and comforting emojis.

Wan Lei's two assistants were also on the bus. Wan Lei was replying to fans' comments when one of them came over with a slightly horrified expression: "Sister Wan Lei, Sister Wan Lei."

"I saw them. I saw those big men again. They were having dinner in the same restaurant as us!"

This is not the city center, there is only one road, and the only place that can be reached is the filming location.

The trip was hit twice.

This time.

Wan Lei finally had time to go see the "big man" that the assistant had mentioned.

But he just glanced in the direction of the hotel.

From a distance, they are all muscular, but apart from their tall stature, they are all dressed very ordinary and plainly, making them inconspicuous.

Wan Lei also saw their car parked there.

Oh - two broken Volkswagens.

Wan Lei looked away without even stopping, and said nonchalantly, "He's probably an extra."

Apart from this, she couldn't think of any other possibility.

Besides, Wan Lei is not interested in caring.

She only cares about whether the Weibo post from that marketing account has been successfully reported and deleted by her! Damn marketing account.

He actually said that she was turned into ashes in seconds by Sheng Yuan? !

Wan Lei raised her head and saw a girl sitting by the window of a bus on the side of the road, leisurely reading a script with her eyes lowered.

She snorted in annoyance.

“…”

No one expected it.

We waited for Director Hu and his team's bus until the sun set.

The sky was dyed a slightly darker orange-red, blending with the outline of the distant mountains. At first glance, there was no trace of the steel city with tall buildings. The scene was like a colorful painting, exuding a quiet beauty.

A car horn sounded and the bus stopped in front of the crowd.

The car window was pushed open from the inside, and it was Director Hu who stuck his head out and asked everyone to get in the car.

The temperature in the wind cooled down and it was a bit chilly, so some people took out their coats from their suitcases and put them on.

Everyone moved quickly and lined up in an orderly manner.

Sheng Yuan stood behind the team.

In the afternoon, after she replied to Shi Yan's message about her arrival in Jiangcheng, her cell phone ran out of battery and turned off.

She raised her head and looked inside the bus.

But the car windows were all closed and the curtains were drawn, so the interior of the car was completely blocked and nothing could be seen.

Director Hu's chuckle came from above my head: "Little girl, it's quite a grand show."

Sheng Yuan was stunned.

Director Hu has been traveling back and forth between the city center and the filming locations these past two days, supervising the progress of the set construction in order to make adjustments and improvements.

He took the bus to the high-speed rail station to pick up Shi Yan in the afternoon, and along the way, he also saw those electronic billboards.

That is to say.

Sheng Yuan's name has been all over Jiangcheng for almost a day.

Director Hu said amiably, "It's cold outside, let's get in the car first."

At this time, the voice of the crew leader suddenly sounded: "Wan Lei, where is Wan Lei? Where did she go?"

One of Wan Lei's assistants quickly said, "Sister Wan Lei went to the bathroom and will be back soon."

As soon as the words fell.

"Here they come." Wan Lei and another assistant ran over from the direction of the hotel.

Wan Lei stepped past Sheng Yuan and took the lead to get into the car with two assistants and sat down.

At this moment, the front and middle part of the bus seemed to be full.

Director Hu paused for a moment and reminded, "Sheng Yuan, there is an empty seat in the second to last row."

After that, he added: "Yes, but try to be gentle and speak softly."

After getting in the car, Sheng Yuan understood what Director Hu's instructions meant.

There were actually some empty seats on the bus, including a whole row of back seats and two seats on the left side of the second-to-last row, but they were all filled with equipment and no one could sit there. They were most likely props needed by the crew for filming.

The "empty seat" that Director Hu refers to.

It is in the second to last row, next to the aisle on the right side.

And at this moment.

Next to this empty seat, a tall young man was leaning on the chair with his head slightly tilted and his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

All the curtains in the bus were drawn, blocking out all the light from outside the windows. Only a small interior light was on in the front row, so that the light could not reach the back row.

Visibility is reduced.

In the dim light, Sheng Yuan used the faint light to see his high nose bridge and beautiful jawline.

The shadow cast by the black hair lightly covered part of his eyebrows.

When the eyes are closed, the cold feeling that keeps people at a distance will dissipate a lot, but the whole person still looks distant.

As if he could predict that once someone tried to get close, he would open his eyes the next second, his gaze cold and sharp, forcing them to retreat.

I just finished shooting a commercial and hurried off to the next place. I must be very tired.

Sheng Yuan sat down very gently.

Just sat down.

A crew member came over with something in his hands.

Only after I walked closer did I see clearly that they were also shooting props, two reflectors.

When the staff member saw Sheng Yuan, he smiled politely and considered Shi Yan who was beside her. He did not speak but silently indicated that he needed to put something here.

Sheng Yuan nodded in understanding.

The reflector has been folded up. Although it is very light, it is still very large and almost covers the staff's feet to neck.

The back row is already filled with props.

So, it was naturally placed upright by the staff in the aisle next to Sheng Yuan.

Then Sheng Yuan felt like there was a huge screen covering him in front of him.

There was no one sitting in the last row.

With the reflectors placed like this, Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan, who were sitting in the second to last row, were separated by the reflectors, forming a semi-enclosed space.

Unless you stand up, you can see everything going on in the front row of the bus.

“…”

Sheng Yuan was stunned.

She turned sideways and looked at the person next to her. After confirming that Shi Yan was not woken up and was still asleep, she smiled and turned back with relief.

About a minute later.

After everything was ready, the bus was finally about to start.

Perhaps everyone was tired of waiting this afternoon, and after getting on the bus, everything became much quieter. Only the occasional sound of people chatting in low voices and Director Hu negotiating with staff could be heard in the front.

Vaguely.

But Sheng Yuan couldn't see it either.

Her cell phone was out of battery. She had slept before and wasn't sleepy either. She was ready to just stare blankly until she reached her destination.

And then the next second.

The moment the bus started moving and I felt the push on my back.

Sheng Yuan froze in his seat.

“…”

A pair of hands passed through her waist, and the clean, clear and pleasant scent of cedar covered her and hugged her.

“…”

Sheng Yuan was stunned for two full seconds, then turned her head and met a pair of dark, bright eyes.

——Shi Yan woke up at some point without knowing it.

The dark light cast a shadow on his tall nose bridge. He lowered his eyes and his gaze stayed on her face.

“No response to my message.”

(End of this chapter)