When she regained consciousness, she sat up obediently and took the medicine with water. Then she heard a soft and gentle voice in her ear: "Remember to drink the porridge later. If you feel uncomfortable, call me."

The man's voice became farther and farther away, and softer and softer, until it became insubstantial. Ji Xia lost consciousness and fell asleep.

Jiang Qingyan saw the fine beads of sweat on the girl's forehead. He leaned over and wiped it gently with a piece of paper. Looking at the half of the girl's fragile face that was exposed, he couldn't help but touch it gently. The delicate touch gave him a feeling of being electrocuted.

He got up awkwardly, adjusted the room temperature to a suitable level, and gently closed the door.

At this time, some nosy person posted a video on Weibo: the content was that after Ji Xia got stuck for the second time, he ran away without looking back, and the director was standing there yelling at the extra fiercely. Although the video was a bit blurry, it could be seen that it was taken by the staff.

Weibo, which had just been quiet for a while, exploded.

Everyone subconsciously sympathizes with the weak.

[Is this the Phoenix crew? Why is this director so fierce?]

[Look, Ji Xia didn't stop me. Isn't she a salesperson who treats her employees very well? I knew she was arrogant at heart and looked down on ordinary actors.]

[No, why are you dragging Ji Xia into this again? She's going to be wrongly accused to death.]

[She used to play a minor role, but now that she's rising to prominence, has she forgotten the hardships of being a minor actress?]

I won't watch this drama anymore. The director doesn't seem to care about the extras at all.

[They don't treat extras as human beings. Let's boycott Phoenix Film Crew together.]

The crew of "Chinese Paladin" next door, why do you say that they are like magnets, inexplicably attracted to each other, and they were located next to Ji Xia's crew as soon as the filming of "Chinese Paladin" started.

Song Yurou was filled with joy as she watched the excitement on Weibo. She had someone shoot this video, but it was a pity that it wasn't Ji Xia who scolded the extras, otherwise she would have hired a bunch of internet trolls to blow the incident out of proportion and ruin her.

But it’s not bad to ruin this TV series now.

The popularity continued to soar under the guidance of some deliberate operators. Some people even found the Weibo of the special guest and asked her if she was really being maliciously insulted on the set.

She did not reply, but accidentally liked a comment saying that Ji Xia had a bad temper and that the director did not respect the actors.

Netizens were completely furious. What else was there to explain? They were just scolding the director and the TV series, but now they were scolding Ji Xia as well. Many rational voices were suppressed.

Wang Xiong, who was directing a play at the moment, was interrupted by the publicity. He was annoyed and his eyes almost popped out when he saw the hot search content.

"What's going on? Who took the photos secretly? Confiscate the mobile phones in the shooting area!!" His voice was furious and his eyes shot at the staff next to him like knives.

Stagehand: How did the fire reach me, Master Qingtang! I really took it!

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more intense, Daxiong quickly let the publicity go. Yesterday's extras were gathered together to issue a joint statement. What was this girl thinking when she randomly liked the post? Didn't she know that it would kill people?

He didn't think there was anything wrong with him. Considering that the other party was a little girl, he hadn't said anything more unpleasant yet. Because the losses caused by her had to be borne by himself, who would feel sorry for him?

Feeling upset, he had no choice but to stop directing and let the entire crew take a break.

Soon the stagehand returned, wiping his sweat in embarrassment. "Brother Xiong, that girl said she refused to cooperate with the crew in issuing a statement and wants you to apologize to her."

Daxiong's blood pressure instantly soared to 180. No, is this even Chinese? He stood up in anger, and the stool behind him fell over. He didn't care anymore: "Is she judging me for not being able to post the film I shot? No, what kind of person is she?"

He has been in the industry for so many years and has never seen such a shameless person. It's really...

Why didn't this little girl make a statement? Of course, Song Yurou asked someone to give her the money. Anyway, the Internet has no memory, and she doesn't know how long it will take her to earn this money.

When this matter fades away, she will change her base and find a place to continue her life.

In the short time that was wasted, a campaign to boycott Wang Xiong's TV series has been launched online. The Internet is so fast that everyone will sympathize with the weak without asking why.

Wang Xiong can't let the public opinion go on. He wants popularity, but not this kind of popularity. If he continues, it will leave a stereotype on the audience, and he will become a complete idiot. He will just be buried in a hole.

He immediately got up and asked someone to edit the discarded footage from yesterday into a short video. He also called Ji Xia to ask if he could send her the uncut and unedited footage. Ji Xia was in better spirits after taking the medicine, and she replied directly: It doesn't matter.

"Are you sick?" Big Bear could tell something was wrong with the other person's voice.

"Well, I have a cold and can't shoot tomorrow." Ji Xia felt that his condition was obviously not good.

"Okay, take a rest. When you are ready, message me and we will start shooting again." Daxiong sounded guilty. This time Ji Xia got sick because of his improper on-site control.

Thinking of this, he could no longer suppress his anger, and immediately went backstage and recorded a voice-over to explain himself.

After being woken up, Ji Xia still felt dizzy, but it was much better than before. She looked at the white porridge, neatly arranged dishes and chopsticks on the bedside, and a note: Take another pill in the evening.

The handwriting is elegant and stylish.

Who sent it to him? Ji Xia summoned up the fragmented memories from the morning and pieced together a face.

It should be him.

Ji Xia slowly ate the thick, sweet porridge, and felt warm all over.

After taking it, Ji Xia felt dizzy again due to the effect of the medicine. She chose to obey her physiological needs and went back to bed to rest.

Two hours after the marketing account posted the video, the official Weibo account of the TV series Phoenix released a video. The content was the scene where Ji Xia begged the mistress at the door last night. In order to ensure the plot, Wang Xiong only captured the scene between Ji Xia and the maid after the door opened.

A low voice with some heartache came slowly.

"Hello everyone, I'm Wang Xiong, the director of Phoenix. Today I need to clarify the video posted online. The truth is not what the paparazzi said. Last night we filmed an important scene, a one-shot shot. The plot required actor Ji Xia to complete the scene in December while soaking wet. However, the special actress who played the maid only had two lines after Ji Xia successfully completed the previous scene. She didn't say a word, and she didn't accept Ji Xia's lines.

It was impossible for me not to feel bad that this set of shots was scrapped due to this reason, but Ji Xia felt even worse, getting soaked all over on a night near January. However, we didn't say anything and even comforted the special extra.

Ji Xia took a hot shower, put on makeup again, and called the special guest in to act in the scene. After everything was ready, Ji Xia did another take, which was still as perfect, but the special guest didn't move again. She closed the door according to the plot, and I had ways to edit it, but she just wouldn't move.

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