Brilliant

Mo Beicheng reached out and rubbed Wen Mingyuan's head, "It will get better."

Everything will be fine.

"When I finish filming this movie, shall we go...to travel?" Wen Mingyuan pondered his own thoughts, "To a southern city? Or to another country?"

"May I take you to my house?" Mo Beicheng looked at Wen Mingyuan maliciously, "The place where I grew up."

Mo Beicheng calculated the time, and it should be the day when the winter recedes and the god of spring arrives.He wanted to take Wen Mingyuan to the streets of Paris to relax, without going to see any so-called scenic spots, just the two of them walking on the street, the spring breeze was cool, and the white pigeons in the park would dance with the wind, and they could do whatever they wanted Holding hands and kissing, like every lover who made a wish by the Seine.

He would take Wen Mingyuan to the stained glass window of his house, and watch the glass screen the sunlight into colors and fall on Wen Mingyuan's face. At that time, he would play "Dream Wedding" for him, and then... ..

Then just propose to him.

Although Mo Beicheng guessed that Wen Mingyuan might be taken aback by his actions, but...

Or propose to him.

He will tell Wen Mingyuan that they will be together forever until death separates you and me.

"Okay, then go to France," Wen Mingyuan looked up at the misty blue sky outside, "After I finish filming this movie..."

There was no major problem with Wen Mingyuan's physical examination, and Mo Beicheng took him home that night.Before leaving, Mo Beicheng didn't forget to go to the canteen of the hospital to pack another porridge home. Since Wen Mingyuan likes to eat it, he can put it in the refrigerator for his breakfast tomorrow morning.

At this moment, Wen Mingyuan's cell phone rang suddenly.

He answered the phone, and after humming twice, he told Mo Beicheng that he had an announcement to catch up tonight.

"You just came back from the hospital." Mo Beicheng looked at him in surprise.

"Anyway, it's nothing serious to check. The organizer suddenly couldn't find anyone, so Brother Sun called me over." Wen Mingyuan talked to Mo Beicheng while packing his things, "It's okay. I'll be back later. If you're sleepy, you can do not wait for me."

Wen Mingyuan put on his socks, took his bag and mobile phone and walked out of the house.

Mo Beicheng looked at his back and didn't know what to say for a while.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when the announcement was over, Wen Mingyuan was about to collapse, and Sun Junliang was still chattering about the endorsements and activities he was going to attend tomorrow.

"Brother Sun, I..." Wen Mingyuan was a little irritable, and he interrupted Sun Junliang, "Can you stop receiving new announcements for me recently, I want to prepare the script of the movie, and the filming will start soon , I haven’t even finished reciting my lines.”

Sun Junliang glanced at him, "The popularity of Wen Mingyuan's circle fades quickly. Now is your most popular time, and everyone is discussing you. We must seize this opportunity to increase the number of times you are exposed to the public. As for the lines Things, you can squeeze your own time."

Wen Mingyuan didn't quite understand what Sun Junliang meant: "But now most people on the Internet are scolding me..."

"Wen Mingyuan, turn the word popularity over to see what it means. If they don't scold you or discuss you, that's the scariest thing. You've tried that kind of thing before. You played a role in the film and television city and acted as a dead body. For many years, you should know better than me what it feels like not to be noticed." Sun Junliang stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road.

"I know, but... I want to be a serious actor, not relying on these activities, reality shows, marketing..." Wen Mingyuan finally spoke out his inner thoughts.

I don't know when it started, Wen Mingyuan found that the path he was taking now deviated from his dream.

At first, it was only a small deviation, but later it became bigger and farther away, and even Wen Mingyuan didn't know what went wrong.

"Wen Mingyuan, you are an adult now, not a kid in kindergarten. You can't shrink back when you encounter setbacks," Sun Junliang looked at him incredulously, "You said you have dreams, I respect your dreams, but we must To solve the difficulties encountered in real life. If you are not popular, my performance will be affected, and Soft Rock's performance will also be affected. Your assistant, your driver, and everyone in the company who serve you Everyone will be affected. You don't have to worry about it. Anyway, after you are not popular, you let Mo Beicheng support you for the rest of your life. He is rich, but we... We are so lucky, Wei Qiumiao is already 25, she You have to save some money for yourself to get married, your driver, he still has a child to raise. Soft Rock is going to be listed soon, if you have a problem at this juncture, how do you want me to explain to Mr. Shen?"

"I know." Wen Mingyuan lowered his head, like a child admitting his mistake.

"You don't even know that in this era, if you don't rely on hype and these marketing methods, you won't be popular, and as long as you stop, your fans and popularity will all flow to others." Sun Jun Liang sighed, "I don't want to do this either, I'm tired too, I want to hate people scolding you, but... the reality is like this, the more you are scolded, the more angry you are, you read the previous "Skull" You did a great job in The Crown, but everyone's focus is on Lu Siwei, and now it's finally on you."

Wen Mingyuan didn't say anything, just listened to Sun Junliang quietly.

Sun Junliang also really felt sorry for Wen Mingyuan, his voice gradually slowed down, and his tone became less intense: "Wen Mingyuan, you have acting skills, the script and director of the next movie are good, I can't guarantee that it will be a big hit, at least not like this time There are so many problems like "The Boy of Lily". After the movie is released, these negative voices will disappear, and now the more you criticize, then everyone will come to praise you again, they are like this."

"Okay, I will prepare well." Wen Mingyuan agreed.

"Don't think too much, and don't read comments online during this time," Sun Junliang instructed, "It will be fine after a while."

Sun Junliang restarted the car.

"In the next play, we will be able to make a beautiful turnaround."

Sun Junliang patted Wen Mingyuan's shoulder, hoping that this would give him some comfort.

Sun Junliang once told Shen Fengming that he is an out-and-out ordinary person, and the only pursuit in this life is money.But Sun Junliang also had to admit that he once saw the envious light in Wen Mingyuan's eyes.

That kind of radiant light that most people have extinguished long ago because of their survival instinct.

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