Brilliant

If Wen Mingyuan were to write a memoir based on his life experience when he was old, he would definitely write "All the turning points happened on the day "Lily's Boy" was broadcast."

"Lily's Boy" has finally appeared on the TV screen after going through the change of actors, divestment, bullying incident, and male and female lead fever incidents.Because of Wen Mingyuan's name, the show has received a lot of attention from the media and the Internet since it aired.

Before the broadcast, fans can be seen everywhere promoting this new work starring Wen Mingyuan. Due to the success of "The Skull Crown", most film and television critics have high expectations for this film.

But the results were disappointing.

Not just disappointment, but despair.

Perhaps because of the ups and downs and twists and turns during the filming process of this drama, "Lily Boy" was once rated as the worst TV series of the year after it was released.

Unexplained long shots, incomprehensible storylines, unrealistic reactions to high school life, and an overly utopian love affair, all factors led to the failure of this TV series the moment it aired.

As the saying goes, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

All of a sudden, the evaluation of "Lily's Boy" on the Internet took a 180-degree turn.Sensible people discussed the difficulties encountered when changing a novel to a TV series, and rational people discussed the unreasonable editing and shooting, but most of them inevitably pointed their finger at one person—Wen Mingyuan.

Because he has been so popular recently, the reality show, "Skeleton Crown", magazine covers, two gossips have spread in the short time since he became popular, and his name is always on the hot search list.If it weren't for him, this drama wouldn't have received so much praise and attention before it was aired.All of a sudden, the people who had nowhere to vent their anger pointed all their blades at Wen Mingyuan alone, wishing they could rush up and chop him into pieces.

As long as Wen Mingyuan turned on his phone, he would see insults and ridicule overwhelming him.Denying his acting skills, denying his character, denying his career, denying him seems to be a kind of right, and everyone can't wait to rush up and step on it twice.

At the beginning, Sun Junliang comforted him that all celebrities and entertainers have to go through this experience. No one’s life can be smooth sailing, and no one can go smoothly in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry. He has to learn to have a strong heart to bear it. all of these.Even if you see those negative and scolding news every day, don’t take it to your heart, just take it as an experience given to you by God.

Indeed, Wen Mingyuan thought so at first.

He puffed up his chest and was ready to bear all the controversy and criticism, but the facts were far worse than Wen Mingyuan imagined. During the process of picking up fans from the airport, someone got into the fan group and threw a rotten ball at him. tomato.

That tomato was like a mallet, smashing all of Wen Mingyuan's pretense and excuses.

It was only at this time that Wen Mingyuan realized that he seemed to be getting further and further away from his original goal.

Wei Qiumiao hurried forward to help him clean up the tomato juice left on his face, but Wen Mingyuan looked at the man under the control of the security guard, he didn't understand why?There is no grievance between them, and they want to insult themselves like this just because of a TV series?

He looked at the fans who were holding flowers and holding signs with their names written on them. Wen Mingyuan suddenly felt his world spinning and his body drooped uncontrollably.He wanted to lie on the ground and rest for a while, and think about why it happened like this.

It was dusk when Mo Beicheng received the news that Wen Mingyuan was unwell.

He left the work at hand and quickly rushed to the hospital. Fortunately, Wen Mingyuan had already woken up.

Through the small glass window on the door of the ward, Mo Beicheng saw that in the orange light of the setting sun, he was holding a plastic lunch box and sipping porridge.

Wei Qiumiao and Mo Beicheng explained that there was nothing special about Wen Mingyuan's body, and it might be because of the sudden headache caused by too much pressure recently.

They both knew the reason for Wen Mingyuan's stress, but they didn't mention it.

It is worth mentioning that when Mo Beicheng and Wei Qiumiao spoke together, the words they said were both: "Please take good care of him."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but there was a bitter taste in the smile.

"It'll be fine after this period of time," Wei Qiumiao turned to look at Wen Mingyuan who was drinking porridge, "You can't blame Brother Mingyuan...just hold on for a while, the next play will be with Lu There will be no problems if we cooperate with each other, and at that time the audience will find that brother Mingyuan is not what they said."

"You have to take care of yourself too." Mo Beicheng patted Wei Qiumiao on the shoulder, "Go home early, I'll just watch him."

"Ah."

After watching Wei Qiumiao leave, Mo Beicheng opened the door of the ward.

Contrary to what he imagined, after meeting Mo Beicheng, Wen Mingyuan told him with a smile that the white porridge made in this hospital was delicious, and asked him if he wanted to try it.

He didn't complain about what happened today, nor did he cry about everything he suffered recently. He only shared the best things he had experienced with Mo Beicheng.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me." Mo Beicheng moved a chair and sat beside him. He planned to use it as a trash can for Wen Mingyuan to spit out the bitterness in his heart recently.

"It's nothing to be sad, everyone has to go through it." Wen Mingyuan put the porridge on the bedside table, "If you can withstand flowers and applause, you will suffer rotten eggs and insults. I'm glad that person threw tomatoes today, right? Eggs because...tomatoes are easier to clean than eggs."

Mo Beicheng was in a daze. He didn't know if this person was really strong or just pretending to be strong.

"Little brother, don't worry about me too much. Just think about how many times I have failed before. I don't care about this time." Wen Mingyuan rubbed Mo Beicheng's head affectionately, "It's just a small setback. I don’t know how many times the previous Wen Mingyuan has healed, I still have new scripts to play, I met my favorite idol in my youth, I still have you..."

Mo Beicheng held his wrist, his voice hoarse: "You can be more vulnerable in front of me."

"I..." Wen Mingyuan withdrew his hand timidly, "Actually, I'm still a little sad."

He knows that he should be responsible for this drama, he knows that those abuses are not unreasonable, he knows that he can't please everyone, he knows that one failure can't prove anything, and he knows that he can prove himself with his strength in the next drama .

Wen Mingyuan knew all these rotten chicken soup quotes.

However, rationality and sensibility cannot be balanced, and reason cannot regulate emotions.

Sadness and unwillingness still came like a flood, pouring a chill on Wen Mingyuan's ignited hope and fighting spirit.

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