After being possessed by a boss, I became popular all over the Internet

As soon as Yun Zi'an's Weibo post of "Crying for your mother" was posted, it immediately caused an uproar on the Internet. The "Blue and White Porcelain" were like receiving a Shangfang sword bestowed by the emperor, and launched a frenzy against "Emerald" Explosive ridicule——

"Don't you admit it? It's obvious that your master is shamelessly rubbing our brother's heat."

"As we all know, Gu's acting skills have been on the decline for the past three years. Obviously, he wants to use this to become popular."

"Mangy dog, get out! Take us away and make an appointment!"

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The only fans were fighting in the dark, but the CP fans were happy and joyful. Even though Yun Zi'an blatantly scolded her on the Internet, they still thought it was fucking candy!Rounding off is the Chinese New Year!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Come on! The little general fucked him hard! Make this man cry!"

"Duplicity is not arrogant Shou VS gentle tough domineering attack! yyds! I ate this chewing gum!"

The high fever on his body has not subsided, but Yun Zian locked himself on the balcony. During this short period of time, he did not know how many calls he made from his mobile phone...

But there is no...Rong Xiao.

Holding the cigarette between his slender fingers, he brought it to his lips to take a deep breath, raised his head and exhaled white mist from his lungs as if sighing, and stared at the phone screen with complicated eyes beyond words.

After a while, he opened the WeChat chat interface with Rong Xiao, hesitantly tapped the keyboard to enter the content——

He has always been eloquent, but at this moment, he didn't know how to explain this matter clearly. Countless words were struggling in his mind, and the words "typing" appeared repeatedly on the chat box, and then disappeared again and again. Back and forth for more than half an hour...

He never knew that the fact that Rong Xiao was angry... actually caused him such pain and anxiety.

Perhaps it was because the fever was too severe, but Yun Zian just fell asleep on the recliner on the balcony. He heard the ringing of the mobile phone in a haze, his eyelids trembled, and then he sat up suddenly like a corpse He picked up the phone and saw that the caller ID was "Rong Xiao". At this moment, he felt as if he had been pardoned.

"Hey Rong Xiao..." Yun Zian forcibly held back his cough, but his voice was unconsciously hoarse, and even his breathing was trembling, "I..."

"Yun Zi'an." Compared with him, Rong Xiao's voice was much calmer and deep, "I've seen it all."

This sentence "seeing everything" caused Yun Zian's heart to be tightly clenched, and the huge squeezing force even made him unable to breathe. After a long time, he could only say in a hoarse voice, "...Sorry."

"I've seen it all..." Rong Xiao's voice became hoarse at this time, as if he was forcibly enduring it, "During the filming of this scene, what you held in your hand wasn't a letter at all...it was..."

He didn't know how many times he watched the short 3-minute video, and when the camera flashed past the letter in Yun Zian's hand, he suddenly realized that the handwriting was so familiar...

Yun Zi'an was unable to speak for a long time.

"Feng Hua Mao" was the first serious work he shot when he first entered the industry. At that time, he could be said to have no experience and acting skills, and he was tortured by not being able to enter the play every day. I don't know how many times he was NG.

But that emotional one-man show was one of his own faults, and even the extremely strict director couldn't pick out any flaws.

According to the script, Ling Ci received the news that the little general Huo Fei died in battle and his head was hung above the city gate by the barbarians. In despair, he put on Huo Fei's former armor and joined the army.

At that time, the prop master wanted to prepare some sad short words for Yun Zian to print on the letter paper, so that he could mobilize his feelings, but Yun Zian refused.

When filming, what he held in his hand was... the suicide note written by Rong Xiao himself before he left the country.

"If I don't come back alive..." Rong Xiao's voice came from the other end of the phone, even though he could bear it all, he could still hear something choking his throat, "Yun Zi'an, what would you do... ..."

Hearing his question, Yun Zian couldn't help but look up at the full moon hanging in the sky, and then laughed softly, "I'm probably going to be the same as Ling Ci..."

His voice sounded indifferent and even casual, "I may walk on the road you walked, see the moon you have seen, blow the wind you blow..."

"I want to see what it is that made you give up your life..."

"If it can bring your soul back to your hometown, that's all. If you can't... then you will be buried in the grass. The sky is big and the earth is big. There will always be a cloud and rain that will blow me down next to your bones..."

... May it be clouds and rain that meet the sky.

After two or three seconds of silence, Rong Xiao's soft sigh suddenly came from the other end of the phone, as if sighing on Yun Zian's heart, "Yun Zian, I know now..."

"...'Far away' is such an unreachable word."

"I have a lover..." Rong Xiao wished he could take advantage of the autumn wind to send his love away, "...a far away country."

The details that can be discovered by Rong Xiao himself can naturally be discovered by netizens with microscopes. When the heat is fermenting, a [-]-level super FUN in CP Chaohua published a long article, attaching the video from The enlarged picture in the screenshot announced that he would quit the pit and no longer pay attention to "Fenghua Shuangjie"——

[Small Flower Pencil Pants]: The following are the details I intercepted from the video. Sisters, don’t say anything about getting involved in the play, and what makes you fall in love because of the play. This is really unfair to Teacher Yun.Look carefully at the letter paper he is holding in his hand. At one minute and fifty-eight seconds, the wind blows a corner, and some words can be seen clearly after zooming in. This is not a prop at all, but... but a letter left by the dead suicide note...

[Small Flower Pencil Pants]: My tears have not stopped until now. Teacher Yun has been wearing a ring on his ring finger since he entered the circle. Starlight Awards, he was forced to have no choice but to finally disclose in front of the media that his wife had passed away for three years.

[Small Flower Pencil Pants]: I really can't imagine what kind of mood Mr. Yun used three years ago to film such a scene with his lover's suicide note, or this is not acting at all, this is the most real Emotions are revealed... In the play, Master Ling found out that the little general died in battle, and he was devastated. In reality, Teacher Yun's lover probably died there... I'm sorry, I can't imagine it anymore, What I have always talked about is not sugar at all. I apologize for my disrespect for the dead, and I also apologize for my disrespect for love.

This Weibo is like a butterfly fluttering its wings. It is just a small breeze in Chaohua. After the audience's reaction after the broadcast, the editor and director saw that CP can attract huge traffic, and worked overtime to design the next script.

Early the next morning, the [-] younger brothers gathered again in the recording and broadcasting hall. The director team announced the next rules with a loudspeaker, "The [-] younger brothers will be divided into eight teams. The number is not fixed. There are three teams. There are also four-member teams and five-member teams. After forming teammates, the younger brothers will discuss the first round of public singing and dancing repertoire together, and practice for a week."

Last night, the staff had communicated with the younger brothers about the script, and they all knew the format of the show, but they still didn't know which team they would join and who their teammates were.

After making a fuss for a while, the list of eight teams appeared on the big screen, shocking everyone's pupils.

At the top of the list, the three names "Yun Zi'an", "Yu Qi" and "Gu Ren" stood side by side.

Yun Zi'an didn't expect this result either, subconsciously looked at Yu Qi and Gu Ren, and at the same time Yu Qi and Gu Ren were also looking at him.

The hatred and disdain in Yu Qi's eyes remained the same as before, but what made Yun Zi'an even more disgusting was the smile on the corner of Gu Ren's mouth.

Neither of these two are fuel-efficient lamps. If you think about it, you can know that Uzaki must be stepping on him to get the upper position, and Gu Ren's intention is even more obvious. Pretending to be aloof and noble.

These two people are really a stew of bastards - holding back bad water.

Yun Zi'an sighed softly, it didn't matter anymore, and he even felt a little happy to see the success in his heart.

I didn't expect to be able to harm two people in one go...

Then don't blame me for forcing you to dance yangko on the cliff-the good times are over.

After the teams were divided, the photographers who followed each team turned on their cameras, followed them to their respective practice rooms, and prepared to shoot individual materials.

Other teams, no matter if they are four or five, have only one cameraman, but their three-person team actually has three photographers, which is enough to see how much the program group attaches importance to it, and probably wants to focus on the three of them for shooting.

But the three of them faced a thorny question - what to do in the public performance?

All three are actors, only Uzaki can barely follow the singing and dancing...

In front of the camera, Uzaki would not reveal his personal grievances with Yun Zian. With a sweet and gentle smile on his face, he first proposed, "Why don't we perform the songs we know first, and then we all choose together?"

In the next second, his eyes fell on Yun Zian, "Mr. Yun, you are so versatile, why don't you come first?"

The word "multi-talented" was bitten by him very hard, and the meaning of ridicule in it was too obvious, and it was a bit of a posture to drive ducks to the shelves.

Yun Zian stood in the corner with his arms folded, clicked his tongue half helplessly and half sincerely, "I'm afraid I'll scare you."

But he did not refuse, cleared his throat, and walked to the center of the practice room, "Then let me sing a cappella."

Seeing him so casual and relaxed, Uzaki's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, as if he was facing an enemy, and Gu Ren who was beside him also held his breath, for fear that Yun Zi'an had some secret trick that would be hidden in the performance. Their limelight was stolen.

Holding the microphone in his hand, Yun Zi'an took a deep breath, full of emotion and devotion——

"You love me, I love you, Mixue Bingcheng is sweet~~~"