Chapter 51 Reversal
There is no airport in Fengcheng, so Yan Jing has to travel a lot before he can get on the plane.
After traveling for several days, I was still a little tired. After getting on the plane, I took a nap and didn’t connect to the network on the plane.
The phone didn't receive the message until it landed.
On one side is his company's team, and on the other side is Jun Qiulan.
The company knew the boss's itinerary, but they were not sure whether the person who picked up Jun Qiulan was the boss, as the license plate number was not captured in the photo.
They dare not interfere in the boss's private life.
But I've never heard of the boss having a particularly good relationship with any actor before, so I can only collect the information and ask the boss what he thinks first.
On the other side were the messages Jun Qiulan sent him and the online links.
He previously thought that the person taking the photo might be targeting him, or he might just be a passing fan.
I didn't expect that it was directed at Jun Qiulan.
Such malicious and misleading remarks cannot be made by a mere passerby. I'm afraid there is someone behind the scenes directing them.
This is a bit strange. Jun Qiulan is just a young actor who hasn't officially debuted yet. He shouldn't be blocking anyone's way, right?
These issues can be put aside and studied slowly later.
The most urgent task is to solve the problems at hand.
Most directly, he posted a Weibo.
Yan Jing V: Not for free. @Jun Qiulan
The accompanying picture is a picture of Xiaobaisong playing with Baimao, taken at the dinner table, and half of Jun Qiulan's face is also captured in the picture.
There is no doubt about that.
He had helped with Weibo authentication before, was the first person to follow Jun Qiulan, and also gave her a cat as a gift.
It was obviously just a meal out among friends.
After seeing this, Jun Qiulan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Then it was forwarded.
Jun Qiulan: The painting is given away for free.
A double entendre.
The cat in the painting has the figure of Songsong, so it can be said that the person in the painting is Jun Baisong.
At the same time, it can also be said that this painting was given to Yan Jing for free.
After seeing the reply and forwarding, Yan Jing couldn't help but curl his lips.
He is such an unpredictable person, very smart and special, with a somewhat contradictory temperament. Sometimes you feel that he is out of tune with this world.
Thinking about it this way, it is more suitable for the role he has in mind.
At least Jun Qiulan's appearance perfectly meets the requirements. I have seen photos of many actors recently, and I feel that they are not quite up to standard.
I don’t know if it will succeed in the end.
After the interaction between the two, the rumors on the Internet were completely refuted.
Some people even asked: What kind of riddle are these two people playing?
What's the point of giving it away for free? Isn't the content similar to the last Weibo post?
It just feels like the meaning is a little different.
At the same time, a small group of newly emerging CP fans were screaming secretly.
It’s not their fault. The interaction between these two people is clearly full of hints, and it’s clearly the main person who is kowtowing.
I took a sip and felt a little drunk.
The situation on the Internet was completely reversed because of Yan Jing's Weibo post.
Everyone is discussing this painting now.
What about a poor little actor being picked up and dropped off in a luxury car? What about a modest young man who allowed himself to fall into depravity?
He is a master of both calligraphy and painting, and he works so hard. He is so familiar with Yan Jing, but he doesn't try to gain any connection with him. He has always relied on himself and started from the bottom.
What a good child.
I didn't take a complete picture of the picture of a hundred cats playing, so I didn't get Mr. Yangeng's signature.
Since Jun Qiulan has many folding fans that have been passed down, and everyone knows that Jun Qiulan is an expert in both calligraphy and painting, many people assume that this picture of a hundred cats playing is Jun Qiulan's work.
Jun Qiulan had no way to explain it. Wouldn't it be even more difficult for him to explain the real author when he was asked about it?
Then this matter fermented a bit, and contemporary netizens, including all kinds of experts, made a series of analyses on this half scroll of painting from the perspective of color composition and so on.
Spoken very convincingly.
With such painting skills, why would she be an actor? Wouldn't it be better to be a beautiful little painter?
Just selling a few paintings should earn me more than being a small-time actor now.
As soon as this picture of a hundred cats playing came out, many art academies were asking about Jun Qiulan.
I heard that Jun Qiulan is not even twenty years old yet, which is a good time for him to go to college. However... he already has the painting skills, so who else can he find to teach him?
There is another question. Although art academies do value personal ability, they do not completely ignore cultural level. This child used to be a Taoist priest, so it seems that he never received formal education?
What should we do about this?
Special recruitment?
But there are still experienced people who can see the difference.
Everyone knows that Jun Qiulan's folding fan was made by another person.
This painting of a hundred cats playing is obviously more sophisticated in technique. It does not seem like a work that can be created by someone of Jun Qiulan's age. It is more like the work of another big shot in the field of folding fans.
The pictures on the folding fan are beautiful, but compared with the picture of a hundred cats playing, the works on the folding fan seem to be just the casual doodles of this great artist.
Now, even if Mr. Yangeng was not exposed, people would still be curious about him.
Everyone is guessing the identity of this mysterious painter.
A similar style of painting has never been circulated before. Could it be that there are really masters among the people?
How do you explain this?
Jun Qiulan had no way to explain and could only pretend to be dead.
He just lay on the bed in the hotel, watching the public opinion on the Internet change.
The work email address he registered specially was ringing for a while and received thousands of emails.
If you randomly open a few emails, you will find that they are all asking him to inquire about the identity of the mysterious painter, while others are directly asking him to buy paintings at high prices.
Jun Qiulan was happy, but also speechless for a while.
It was impossible to sell the paintings, and he had no intention of replying to any of these emails.
After logging out of Weibo and email, Jun Qiulan opened Yan Jing's dialog box again and expressed her gratitude.
After saying thank you again, Jun Qiulan was stunned for a moment.
He seemed to have said thank you to Yan Jing too many times.
Suddenly, I felt that the text in the dialog box seemed particularly pale.
How about a few more paintings?
If it happens every time, it seems like there is no sincerity.
Perhaps, I can think of other thank-you gifts.
Yan Jing also frowned when he saw the message.
Just let it go. It would be awkward to keep thanking each other.
Yan Jing simply asked him if the housing problem had been resolved. If not, he could go back to live in the mountains.
Now that the cable car is open, a round trip only takes about ten minutes, and the Taoist priests in the mountains don’t have to pay. If you want to shoot a movie, getting up half an hour earlier every day will be enough.
Jun Qiulan had already learned to type in pinyin, but it took him a while to get up to the speed.
He hadn't sent a single message yet, but Yan Jing had already sent several.
He simply made a video call to Yan Jing.
Yan Jing answered the call.
Yan Jing in the video was still in the car, wearing only the casual clothes he wore when going to the hospital today.
Looking through the screen, Jun Qiulan always felt that he was looking at people too closely.
He looked away slightly and turned the camera around again.
"I'm staying at a hotel arranged by the crew. I'll be dropping him off at home. I've asked the landlord to add some cat food and shovel out the litter. I'll be there to pick him up tomorrow, don't worry."
Yan Jing smiled. Even at this time, he was still thinking about the cat.
"It's okay as long as someone takes care of you. You should take care of your own affairs first."
"I know the landlord has another apartment in the community. I heard the security is pretty good, so he's agreed to rent it to me. I'm planning to move in when I can."
According to Yan Jing, no residential housing can be considered safe.
However, Fengcheng is a small place after all, and there are no particularly luxurious residential areas. Moreover, there is a very realistic problem. Not to mention whether one can afford to buy a house, the rent is probably a considerable burden for Jun Qiulan.
After this storm is over, living in an ordinary residential area should not be a big problem.
When you have more money in the future, it will be convenient to move to a big city.
"By the way, I don't think I've asked you before, why haven't you considered signing with an agency?"
If he has an agency, after something like this happens, even if they can't contact him in time, the company will be able to respond in time and have an emergency plan so that the matter won't be exaggerated.
Of course, this is assuming the company is reliable.
If Jun Qiulan has any ideas, he can help with some advice.
However, Jun Qiulan is an adult with his own thoughts, and he cannot influence her. He can only speak up at this time.
Jun Qiulan didn't sign a contract with a company before, mainly for two reasons. One was that he was not sure whether he could go out of town. Now this problem has been solved.
The second question is about one’s own secrets and freedom.
After signing the contract with the company, the company also depends on him to make money, so he must cooperate with the schedule arranged by the company.
It is impossible to come and go freely like now.
He would also be worried about his parents. Besides, it was impossible for him to stay away from the villagers for a long time.
Now that Yan Jing asked, he didn't know how to answer.
When others asked him about it, he always said that he wanted to learn from the bottom and grow slowly, and then consider it when he had the ability in the future. However, this set of words did not work for Yan Jing.
Once he has a company, the company has to spend money to find various teachers for him and train him in various skills. When encountering things like today, the company will also step in to solve them.
These were all things Qu Feng had told him before.
Isn't this much better than him fighting alone?
Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Jing didn't ask any more questions and proposed another plan: "In fact, you can also recruit a few reliable people yourself, register a studio yourself, and be your own boss."
I just don’t know if Jun Qiulan has enough start-up capital.
Qingheng is rich, at least for Fengcheng, he must be a tycoon.
The tycoon's young apprentice wants to start a business. Shouldn't the master also support him a little?
Yan Jing just secretly complained a few words, and then explained the benefits of having a team.
Jun Qiulan's eyes lit up, it seemed that this was indeed a solution.
Now that I'm my own boss, there should be no problem in arranging my own schedule, right?
How should he set up the studio? How many people should he hire? He wasn't sure if he had enough money.
He had no relevant learning experience and was about to ask again when Tang Te from Yan Jing said a few words.
Jun Qiulan didn't hear it clearly, but it seemed to be a work-related issue, so he couldn't ask the question.
Even if we are friends, we cannot waste Yan Jing's time indefinitely.
Yan Jing has helped him enough.
He said, "You go ahead and do your work first. I'll think about the studio stuff later."
Yan Jing did have something to deal with, "If you have any questions, you can ask me."
"Okay, goodbye, good night, Mr. Yan."
Yan Jing's eagle eyes curved slightly, "Good night."
The video is disconnected.
Jun Qiulan lay on the big bed in the hotel, always feeling uncomfortable in his ears and eyes.
It seems like something has stimulated him.
He didn't figure it out, but he took a long time to calm down and replied to some messages from friends.
Zhang Li, Qu Feng, Director Su, Si Wei and others, Liu Yue also sent a message, she did not go to set up the stall tonight.
Jun Qiulan replied one by one, and after everything was resolved, he returned to the village.
I came back late today.
Although Jun Yu and Song Xirong both knew that their son had recently joined a large film crew and was busy filming, as parents, they were still worried.
Whenever he came back later than usual, the couple would be waiting for him as soon as he opened his eyes after traveling through time.
Now there is another person waiting for him to send him off.
I feel warm in my heart.
It is impossible to say that there is no ripple in my heart after suffering such malicious slander.
There is more confusion and puzzlement.
Fortunately, everything was resolved, and when I returned home, all that was left in my heart was warmth.
"Why are you back so late again today?"
Jun Qiulan smiled and said, "I had a physical examination and vaccination this morning, which delayed me a bit. So the filming on the set was delayed for a while this afternoon."
He didn't plan to tell his parents about what happened on the Internet. His parents didn't understand these things and would be more worried if he told them.
Anyway, everything has been resolved. In this fast-paced era, if other gossip or news appears in a couple of days, the popularity of him will naturally drop.
He already has experience.
Jun Qiulan told his parents all the interesting stories about going to the hospital for examinations and vaccinations, especially the instruments and the physical examination form he brought back.
Although there were still many things they didn't understand, it didn't stop the couple from listening with great interest.
“This inspection is truly miraculous.”
Here they only rely on the doctor's observation, smell, questioning and palpation, which depends on the doctor's skills. But over there they can actually use instruments to see the internal organs.
It is indeed a remarkable subject.
Seeing that the trick had passed, Jun Qiulan changed the subject: "I might have to move in a few days."
"Why? Didn't they say the landlord is quite nice and I've gotten used to living here?"
Jun Qiulan had already thought of an excuse, "After my parents can move over, it won't be appropriate to still live in Uncle Hua's attic."
People can't just appear out of thin air. There are other tenants on the second floor. Although I'm not familiar with them, I still meet them occasionally.
His current identity is no longer a secret on the Internet, and now that his address has been exposed, more people may be paying attention to him.
Wouldn’t people find it strange if my parents suddenly appeared?
What if we follow some clues and guess that they are time travelers? Wouldn’t that be the end of us?
Residential buildings in the community are slightly safer.
He analyzed it clearly, "Plus, my son will have to buy a lot of things in the future, and he will pass by Uncle Hua's yard every time. If he is seen, it will be difficult to explain."
Electrical appliances and the like, what will Uncle Hua say when he sees them?
Uncle Hua furnished his room fully with equipment.
This is indeed a concern.
He continued, "Over there, celebrities are easily sought after. There will be a lot of people who like me and may hang around my place. Where I live now is already crowded with people, and my son is afraid of causing trouble for Uncle Hua."
Just a few words convinced the couple.
"That's fine. Mr. Hua is a noble man and treats you like his own son or nephew. So don't cause him any trouble."
The couple also ate a lot of fruit snacks that Aunt Hua fed Jun Qiulan.
Jun Qiulan smiled, "Don't worry, Dad and Mom. The new house is also under Uncle Hua's name. I'll take pictures for you after I move in."
"Okay, as long as you have a plan for success." Jun Yu also thought that Mr. Hua had helped his son a lot.
When my son first went there, he didn't even have a place to live, let alone money to rent one. He was terrified every day when he crossed there, afraid that someone would catch him.
It was Mr. Hua who bought his son's calligraphy and paintings and rented the house to him at a low price, which gave his son a place to stay there.
Since Mr. Hua likes calligraphy and painting, and he likes Lan'er's calligraphy and painting, then his calligraphy and painting should be pretty good.
Isn’t Mr. Yan quite connoisseur of goods?
Jun Qiulan didn’t know that his father was thinking about painting again. Even if he knew, it wouldn’t matter. Uncle Hua was a good man and had really helped him a lot.
Once one picture is out, it’s not a big problem to produce another one.
"I have to film tomorrow, so I'll just rest there today. Mom and Dad should rest early too."
"good."
Moving has to be put on the agenda.
However, Jun Qiulan has been filming all day these days and doesn't dare to go back easily.
Uncle Hua sent him a message saying that many strangers had come to their urban village.
Although the situation has been reversed, the news that the young star lives in a village in the city is still surprising. He seems very down-to-earth.
The previous stalls selling folding fans were not very down-to-earth, after all, folding fans with calligraphy and painting are considered elegant.
Such an elegant young man actually lives in a village in the city, which seems to be closer to their lives.
It’s really hard not to be moved when you are so close to him. Who wouldn’t want to run into this magical young man by chance?
The person who leaked the photo focused on Jun Qiulan and the luxury car. The background was the urban village, but it was not very clear. In addition, the houses in the urban village all looked similar, so it was not particularly clear which one he lived in.
If you want to join in the fun, you can only go to the urban villages one by one and try your luck to see if you can run into him and take a photo with him.
Jun Qiulan sighed. He knew that many people here wanted to meet him by chance because they liked him, not because they were looking for gossip.
But it would be bad if it affects the lives of the residents there.
He simply posted another Weibo, saying that he had moved out and asked everyone not to disturb the lives of the residents.
The situation improved a lot after I posted on Weibo.
As for the person who leaked the photos, it seems more like he was instructed by someone else. Otherwise, how could he have such malicious intent if they were not related to him?
Yan Jing said he would check, but a few days have passed and there is still no definite news.
It is more important to move quickly.
That day, after finishing the filming late, Jun Qiulan did not return to the hotel, but went straight back to the rental house and told Uncle Hua that he was going to move out overnight.
Uncle Hua nodded and said, "It just so happens that the air conditioner, refrigerator, and washing machine over there have all been installed. I also have a tricycle here. I'll pull you over later."
Jun Qiulan didn’t even know where the community was.
He has lived here for so long, and even though most of his belongings are in the village, he still has quite a few things here.
If no one helps, he will probably have to work alone until tomorrow night.
Uncle Hua is not young anymore.
Jun Qiulan simply called Zhang Li and asked him to help.
On the day the news broke online, Zhang Li was the first one to send him a message. In the past few days, Zhang Li has also been concerned about where he lives and asked him if he wants to stay at his place for a few days and talk about it after the storm has died down.
Zhang Li is also his first friend in this world.
If he's trustworthy, it doesn't matter if I tell him the new address.
Zhang Li originally lived nearby, and after receiving the call, he ran over within a few minutes.
"Do you still remember your brother Zhang?" Zhang Li complained, but his hands did not stop moving.
"Thank you, Brother Zhang."
Zhang Li waved his hand. "I've been busy these days too. Director Su is intensively filming the Playboy scenes. Luckily you're moving at night. If you were moving during the day, I wouldn't be able to spare the time."
It's rare to get a role with a name, and he's the victim of one of the cases, so the role is quite important.
Zhang Li also values this opportunity very much. A role like this is definitely not comparable to the special roles with only a few lines in the past.
He also hoped that this role would allow him to accumulate some works, so that he would have more opportunities to look for smaller roles in the future.
In fact, I was able to get this role thanks to Jun Qiulan.
To be honest, he was shocked when he saw the news online.
The entertainment industry is also a flashy place. To put it bluntly, Jun Qiulan, a kid who came from the mountains, has never seen the world. What if he gets deceived?
Fortunately, Jun Qiulan replied in time, and he felt relieved when he knew that it was Yan Jing's car.
I also helped him explain a few things in front of Director Su and the editor.
Jun Qiulan packed up several large bags and came down from upstairs.
Uncle Hua’s tricycle is not big, so he may have to make two trips.
Jun Qiulan returned all the textbooks that Uncle Hua had given him. There were still some left, and he packed them all today.
"Uncle Hua, I'll bring these books to you after I finish reading them."
Uncle Hua waved his hand and said, "Don't bother. When you make a lot of money and buy your own house and move out, you can leave these books there."
"Okay, I will definitely keep it well."
"Let's go, get in the car."
It was just a small tricycle, and the cargo bed was filled with luggage.
Jun Qiulan and Zhang Li could only sit on the edge.
It was his first time riding in this kind of car, and it seemed to be rechargeable.
I wanted to get one for my home, but after thinking about it, it’s not suitable.
If you can't drive your car out openly and can't use it, it's just a decoration when you keep it at home.
Maybe it was because Jun Qiulan posted on Weibo cleverly, and it was getting late. Zhang Li observed all the way but didn't see any strangers.
Once we got to the main street and merged with the vendors’ carts that were packing up their stalls, we no longer had to worry about being followed.
After wandering around for more than twenty minutes, we finally arrived at the destination.
It’s an apartment with an elevator, and you have to swipe your card to get on the elevator. Only the owner can get in.
The two-bedroom house is not spacious, but it is more than enough for Jun Qiulan to live alone.
"A few days ago, I arranged for all the appliances to be installed, and your Aunt Hua even cleaned the house. You can move in with just your luggage today."
Jun Qiulan nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Hua. Please also thank Aunt Hua for me."
"You clean up here, and I'll just run over with this little brother. Oh, and don't you have a cat?"
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The author has something to say: I had to work overtime last night and got home late. I will just update 6,000 words today and then sleep for a while. I will definitely let everyone see 10,000 words tomorrow morning.
Hehehehe.
If you can't do that, then... just chew and eat your phone.
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