Yan Ting lowered his head and ate the orange that Li Zhao fed him. Immediately, the sour taste occupied all the taste buds in his mouth. He swallowed it expressionlessly.
"You swallowed it?!" Seeing that Yan Ting didn't even frown, Li Zhao quickly took out a candy from his pocket and gave it to Yan Ting: "I was just teasing you, this orange is so sour that my teeth are about to fall out."
Eating this green-skinned orange is like playing a lucky roulette wheel. Some are juicy and sweet, while others are so sour that they make people cry. Li Zhao didn't expect Yan Ting to be able to swallow such a sour orange without any expression, and he immediately admired him very much: "You are really amazing."
"This is good." Yan Ting took out a yellowish thin-skinned orange and placed it in Li Zhao's palm.
"This one looks very sweet." Li Zhao peeled it and ate one petal, then gave another petal to Yan Ting: "It's really sweet this time, you try it."
Seeing Yan Ting eat the orange he handed over without a second thought, Li Zhao picked up the pillow and sat cross-legged on the sofa: "Tingting, you are too honest. What if I lied to you again?"
"It doesn't matter." Yan Ting picked up two yellow oranges and placed them in front of Li Zhao.
"It's over. I feel guilty about bullying honest people." Li Zhao fell on Yan Ting and said earnestly, "Tingting, you can't be so honest when interacting with others in the future. You will suffer."
Li Zhao brand anti-fraud and anti-theft classroom has started.
After telling Yan Ting several stories about friends cheating on friends, Li Zhao took two sips of water to moisten his throat: "These are all true. You must be more careful in the future, understand?"
"Know."
"That's right." Li Zhao patted his shoulder with satisfaction: "Sit down first, I'll go to the kitchen to check on the soup."
After Li Zhao went to the kitchen, Yan Ting picked up the candy that Li Zhao had given him on the table, peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth.
Sugar is sweet.
There were only two people having dinner in the evening, and Li Zhao only cooked a few dishes, but Yan Ting gave him face and ate the whole bowl of rice.
After dinner, Yan Ting said goodbye and Li Zhao saw him out.
Yan Ting stood in the night, the night wind blowing his outer robe. He stopped and looked back at Li Zhao who was standing in the light: "When will you be back?"
"Before the Spring Festival." Li Zhao smiled and said, "Then we can celebrate the Spring Festival together, okay?"
There is infinite darkness hidden in the deep pupils. Yan Ting put his hands in his coat pockets and nodded slowly: "Okay." He turned and walked out the door, each step taken in the darkness where the street lights could not reach.
"Wait!" Li Zhao suddenly called him, went back to the house, took out a very cute lumbar cushion and ran to Yan Ting: "This was given to me by the organizer when I participated in an event. You sit in the office every day, it will be more comfortable to lean on it."
Yan Ting looked at the smiling doll embroidered on his waist and took it. "Thank you."
"What's the point of thanking each other?" Li Zhao waved his hand. "Go back to bed early. We'll keep in touch over the next month."
"Yeah." Yan Ting walked back holding the pillow in one hand.
"Don't go to dimly lit places. Watch your step." Li Zhao shouted behind him.
Yan Ting stopped and looked at the place illuminated by the street lamp just two steps away from him, then turned around to look at Li Zhao.
Li Zhao was standing under the light at the gate, looking at him with concern.
He paused for a moment and slowly stepped into the lighted area. The light was a little glaring, which he didn't like, but he could still tolerate it.
The next morning, Li Zhao carried his suitcase and got on a car to the airport. When he boarded the plane, he met Song Yu unexpectedly in the first class cabin.
"Brother Song, what a coincidence." Li Zhao smiled brightly at Song Yu.
Here he comes, here he comes, striding over with delicious midnight snacks and milk tea.
Facing Li Zhao's passionate eyes, Song Yu felt a little tired, although he had not yet found the reason for his tiredness.
Maybe it’s because Li Zhao is too annoying?
Arriving at the set of "Tian Ge", Li Zhao was once again warmly received by the crew. Although their attitude was not as exaggerated as the last time, Li Zhao still felt the influence of money.
"Teacher Li, the crew has arranged a lounge for you and Teacher Song. The crew's conditions are limited, so you and Teacher Song will have to share a lounge." The crew took Li Zhao to the lounge that was reserved for him and Song Yu. "Please see if there is anything else you need to buy. I will ask the production staff to arrange it as soon as possible."
"It's already good, no need to trouble you any more." Li Zhao saw that the lounge was fully equipped, even with two computers, and he knew that the crew had spent a lot of effort to accommodate him and Song Yu.
Seeing that Li Zhao was so easy to talk to, the staff secretly breathed a sigh of relief. These actors arranged by the investors are the gods of wealth of the crew, so try not to offend them if possible.
When Song Yu walked into the lounge and saw Li Zhao sitting inside, the smile on his face fell.
The staff behind him was still explaining to him enthusiastically: "We heard that you, Mr. Song, and Mr. Li are good friends, so we specially arranged for you two to be together..."
He didn't want to talk, he just wanted to be quiet.
On the day of the opening ceremony of "Tian Ge", Li Zhao registered a Weibo account and reposted the crew's promotional Weibo. The fans who had been looking forward to Li Zhao opening a Weibo account were so excited that they almost cried on the spot.
"Grandma, come out quickly, your idol has finally opened a Weibo account."
"My little one finally knows that there is a software called Weibo in the world? Mommy cried so loudly."
"Baby, if you have the guts, register on Weibo and post your selfies!"
“Ahhhhh, my cub actually joined the crew of “Heavenly Song”!!”
"Baby, act well. We are waiting for your new play."
As the number of hits on "The Boss Girl" on the Internet increased, Li Zhao gradually became popular. If Strawberry Entertainment had not been very strict in controlling advertising endorsements, countless businesses would have come to him long ago.
Song Yu secretly opened Weibo and saw that Li Zhao had reposted the crew's promotional Weibo, which had more comments than his own original Weibo. His heart suddenly turned into a lemon, sour from head to toe.
At noon, the agent called and praised her, "You finally grew up and knew how to maintain your friend image by liking Li Zhao's first Weibo post."
Like? What likes?
Song Yu opened Weibo and saw that many fans were discussing his friendship with Li Zhao in the comment section. It was also said that after Li Zhao posted on Weibo, Song Yu was the first person in the crew of "The Boss Girl" to take the initiative to follow Li Zhao and like his post.
He wasn't, he didn't, he just slipped.
Looking at the follow list again, Li Zhao didn’t follow him back? Even if he just accidentally clicked the follow button, Li Zhao should follow back immediately, otherwise where would he put his face?
"Go tell Li Zhao to follow me back immediately." Song Yu called over his assistant, "He's the one who built up the image of a good friend. Don't let others laugh at him."
The assistant was speechless. When Li Zhao said they were good friends, wasn't it to help him out?
But he didn't dare to say this. If he said it, with Song Yu's bad temper, he would definitely tear down the dressing room.
When Song Yu's assistant went to find Li Zhao, Li Zhao was acting opposite a veteran actor. The veteran actor doesn’t have many TV dramas every year, but he is a national first-class actor with superb acting skills.
Li Zhao had a face that was popular with old men and girls, so Song Yu could see from afar the veteran actor imparting his acting experience to Li Zhao with a smile on his face. Li Zhao listened very seriously. Perhaps it was because of his seriousness that he pleased the old actor. The old actor stopped talking only when the assistant walked in front of Li Zhao.
"Think about this scene again and ask me if you have any questions." The veteran actor put his hands behind his back and walked away contentedly.
Veteran actors used to have a bad habit, which was that when they saw talented young actors, they wanted them to perform better. Because of this, some young actors said behind his back that he was a know-it-all.
He had restrained himself a lot in the past few years until he met Li Zhao. From his point of view, Li Zhao's acting skills are unconventional and not refined enough in many places. However, acting skills can be learned, but it is difficult to possess the aura that an actor possesses. When he was excited, he fell back into his old habit.
Fortunately, Li Zhao was willing to learn, and the two hit it off immediately. Within just a few days on the crew, they actually became close friends regardless of their age difference.
After the old actor walked away, Song Yu's assistant laughed dryly and asked, "Teacher Li, Brother Song asked me to buy milk tea. What would you like to drink? I'll bring you a cup."
"How can that be embarrassing?" Li Zhao politely declined, but he had already thought about the flavor of the milk tea in his mind.
"It just happened to be on my way. How about buying the vanilla flavor you used to like?"
"Okay." Li Zhao nodded: "Vanilla tastes good."
"Okay." The assistant's smile became a little unnatural: "Teacher Li, I heard that you opened a Weibo account. Brother Song is very happy and has just followed your account."
So hurry up and follow back, otherwise Brother Song’s temper will explode!
"My assistant opened the account for me. I'll go to the fans' comments later." Li Zhao looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting dark soon. The sooner you go, the sooner you can come back."
The assistant felt that Li Zhao might not have understood his hint at all...
The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but that he wanted Li Zhao to follow Song Ge's Weibo, while the only thing in Li Zhao's mind was the cup of milk tea that he had not bought yet.
"Okay. When you read the fans' comments, remember to pay attention to the people in our crew." Assistant Song Yu had not given up yet: "We will be working together for two or three months. If we don't pay attention to each other, people outside will mistakenly think that the actors are not getting along."
"Okay, thanks for the reminder."
So you should go buy milk tea.
The two people's eyes met in the evening sky, and they revealed satisfied smiles, thinking that the other party had understood what they meant.
After Song Yu's assistant left, Li Zhao took the phone from Dake and found that his number of fans had exceeded 500,000: "Is my popularity so high? I have 500,000 fans in less than a day after opening my Weibo account?"
"Well, it's quite cheap to buy fans now. In order not to arouse suspicion among fans, the company only bought 400,000 fans, and 100,000 of them are real fans." Dake is very satisfied with the growth of Li Zhao's fans.
Li Zhao: “…”
It turns out that only one-fifth of the fans are real, and the rest are all fake?
"Don't be discouraged. After 8pm, it's the peak time for netizens to browse Weibo. If the company helps you run it, you can gain a lot of active fans." Dake looked through the filming schedule and said, "You have a night scene tonight. After the night scene is over, I will take a photo of you and post it on Weibo."
"I still have to chat with my friends after filming." Li Zhao picked up his phone and pointed it at his face, snapped a picture, and started editing his Weibo post: "Just post it now."
Ancestors! For the sake of your idol image, stop it!
That’s a deadly selfie angle, you haven’t used any beautification or photo editing!
Don’t send!
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