Chapter 63: The Seventh Generation: Teacher Cheng's Honeysuckle Tea
After filming in the afternoon, there was originally a big night scene in the evening, but because the weather suddenly turned bad, the forecast said there would be heavy rain in the middle of the night. In order to prevent the equipment from getting wet, we ended the work early today.
However, as soon as everyone had some free time, some were looking at their phones and others were scrolling through Weibo. Within half an hour, Su Ziwei's incident was spread.
Su Ziwei originally wanted to pay attention to Song Jiaren's reaction to this matter, but after watching her assistant whisper a few words to her from a distance, Song Jiaren did not show any expression or reaction, and just took off her makeup and drank water.
.Is she so calm? Su Ziwei wanted to go up and ask Song Jiaren how to solve this matter, or should he just leave it alone and let it ferment?
Su Ziwei was sitting anxiously on the other side of the dressing room when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. He was startled and turned around, it was Cheng Jia!
This is Cheng Jia's first scene since he joined the cast. He couldn't talk to Teacher Cheng during the previous audition. But it's a different story in the script. He had just met Xu Changshu in Yuezhou.
We once had the experience of fighting the enemy together.
Su Ziwei quickly stood up from the chair, called Teacher Cheng, and then froze in place at a loss.
Cheng Jia seemed to be a very gentle person. He smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, we are all colleagues in the same crew."
"Ah, okay, Teacher Cheng." Su Ziwei smiled sheepishly. Hey, it's better to be a fox fairy, fearless of heaven and earth, but in reality, with his status, he can't be afraid of anyone.
Just be respectful.
Cheng Jia smiled and said: "I watched your filming today and it was really good. Have you studied systematically?"
"I'm from the Broadcasting Department of the School of Drama. But my throat..." Su Ziwei cleared his throat, "My throat is broken, so I came to do a group performance."
"Ah, has your throat been operated on?" Cheng Jia asked with concern, "It sounds a little hoarse to me."
"Yeah, vocal cord polyps." Su Ziwei said sincerely.
Cheng Jia groaned, turned around and called his assistant, and whispered: "Bring me my honeysuckle and cassia seed tea."
Cheng Jia's assistant responded, quickly ran to his dressing table, rummaged through it, and then brought a small bag over.
"Drink this when you have nothing to do. It will also be good for your throat." Cheng Jia said and handed the bag in his hand to Su Ziwei, which contained small packages.
"Thank you, Teacher Cheng." Su Ziwei took the tea bag with surprise and joy, "I will make sure to drink it every day."
Cheng Jia smiled and said: "You're welcome, you are a capable actor, I can see that. So, don't pay attention to what those marketing accounts say."
"Teacher Cheng, you saw it..."
"Yes. This is something that everyone who enters the entertainment industry will experience. I have experienced it before. So, act well and don't think about unnecessary things." Cheng Jia patted Su Ziwei on the shoulder, "Come on, I look forward to it."
How you behave after that."
After watching Teacher Cheng and his assistant leave the dressing room, Su Ziwei looked at the pack of tea that Cheng Jia gave him in his hand. This tea was actually not ordinary honeysuckle, but seemed to be a herbal tea specially designed to soothe the throat.
Su Ziwei's favorability towards Cheng Jia rose to several levels.
Although there are good people in the crew, there must be people who are willing to laugh at him.
For example, Tan Yuqing.
Of course, Su Ziwei was already used to Tan Yuqing's ridicule. He just said: "So you and Xiaojia have such a relationship, no wonder you joined the group and became the third male. I am willing to be inferior, and I will never do it again."
I'm jealous of you, you are a capable person, even Mr. Xiao He helps you, what else can I say?"
Su Zi Weiquan pretended not to hear.
But the only thing about Mr. Xiao He he still wanted to find out. After he came out of the script last time, hxx appeared to help him once. After that time, he found that he was the only one who was ignorant. It seemed that someone around him knew this hxx and called him
He was Mr. He. The two of them had dinner together and chatted, but I didn’t know xhh’s specific name at all.
After getting rid of the cynicism from Tan Yuqing's group on the way back to the dormitory, Su Ziwei stood downstairs in the dormitory but didn't want to go up. When he went back, everyone would gather around to discuss today's hot searches and marketing accounts. He didn't want to answer such unreasonable questions.
He didn't want to join in the fun. So Su Ziwei squatted downstairs in the crew dormitory and blew in the cold wind for a while.
It's been a long time since the incident happened. I wonder what's going on on Weibo now? It should have subsided. After all, it's not a big deal.
So Su Ziwei squatted on the steps and opened Weibo again.
However, the matter that I thought would be settled in a short while does not seem to be that simple. Although the forwarded comments are not as overwhelming as during the day, there are still many marketing accounts that have begun to dig into Su Ziwei: Why does he smoke too much?
Yan Yan, why did you go to Korea for plastic surgery to become a Korean idol? It’s all unfounded!
He, Su Ziwei, is just a transparent person and has absolutely no value in being hacked! Those who don’t know or understand him can fabricate countless “facts” based on just one photo and fabricate out of thin air the fact that he has no identity at all.
things that have been done.
The private messages are still ringing continuously. In addition to the abusive ones, some of his fans are comforting him and saying that they don't believe those things.
Seeing the comforting message, Su Ziwei suddenly thought of his fan group. He opened the group and found that the number of people in the group had increased from more than 300 to more than 900, and it had already exploded.
"Ziwei, you are the best. Although we have just fallen in love with you, we all know who you are!"
"Brother Ziwei, don't be sad and have a good time filming! Don't worry about the fake ones!"
"If those people dare to say anything again, we Zisu Ye will go to war!"
Su Ziwei didn't want them to start a quarrel with people on the Internet, it was meaningless. He quickly posted a message in the group: "Thank you, I'm fine, I will film with peace of mind. Don't go there because of me either."
Causing unnecessary trouble."
Messages in the group immediately exploded. Some comforted him, some scolded netizens, and some even screamed regardless.
His two biggest fans, Chen Guoguo and Li Xiaoli, both sent him private messages, comforting him not to care about marketing accounts and to focus on filming. Su Ziwei replied politely.
However, at this moment, a video call suddenly interrupted his typing.
The video request that popped up was actually——
hxx.
It's Mr. Xiao He.
Why did he make a video call?
Chapter completed!