“Shit, did I read it right?”

“After three months, Film Emperor Chu’s first Weibo post is actually him going live!”

“Brother Chu is alive! Brother Chu is alive! The fans are crying with joy!”

Chu Yunsheng’s Weibo post was sent out for only a minute, and he instantly caused a shock.

It took ten minutes for the screen full of exclamation marks and question marks to disappear before other words began to appear.

Although Chu Yunsheng’s fans are not strong in combat and are more tame, he was an actor after all. He had a fan base of tens of millions here. Within an hour, the Weibo post that announced the live broadcast was forwarded to a galaxy, and all the fans ran to tell each other, hugging and crying.

“I was working overtime, my phone vibrated, and I was still wondering for a while when I saw the three characters Chu Yunsheng. Who is this that I pay special attention to…”

“I seem to have forgotten what Brother Chu looks like…”

“Me too……”

“Brother Chu, on the day he returned from his studies, he did not forget to inform his daddy!”

Chu Yunsheng’s global fan support club excitedly retweeted his post ten times in a row, all crying.

For more than a year, except for the advertisements forwarded by the studio, Chu Yunsheng had not posted a single original Weibo post. Variety show awards ceremonies did not have him, and the only place where you can see Chu Yunsheng was on tabloid and marketing accounts.

And Chu Yunsheng himself had never expressed any opinion on these matters. Just like what he said before, he bid farewell and went to study, completely isolated from the world.

Of course, no one doubted what Chu Yunsheng said to the outside world, and his acting skills were also very good, so no one found out that he was mentally ill for more than a year.

If a smart person really closes everything up and deliberately wants to hide one thing, it will be difficult for others to find out.

The hot search for “Sky Blue Murder” went down for a day, before it rose to the top again.

Chu Yunsheng was silent for a year, so the first film he received naturally attracted much attention.

There was no official announcement before, and Chu Yunsheng’s studio didn’t make a statement. The fans didn’t take it seriously and neither did the bystanders busy eating melons. Neither.

But now it’s different.

Chu Yunsheng was about to start a live broadcast, and he was finally about to show his face. The fans were very excited, beating gongs and drums to celebrate, regardless whether it was true or not.

As for those sunspots, loyal fans would have their own set of ways to deal with them.

“So what if you’re an actor, is being an actor very amazing? Isn’t it just playing a murderer with a mental illness? As a professional villain, except for the villain, you can’t play anything else. No wonder you can’t get the Jinna award!”

Fans replied: “Thank you for your feedback, Brother Chu will continue to work hard[cute].”

“Chu Yunsheng’s acting skills are just so-so, how can he boast like this? Which actor in China is not better than him? Besides, even if his acting skills are good, his character is still the same, and he is mixed with unspoken rules and gays, tsk tsk.”

Fans replied: “Thank you for your feedback, Brother Chu will continue to work hard[cute].”

“Isn’t Chu Yunsheng that junior? What’s the use of acting well, his character is rubbish. An old man in his thirties still wants to eat swan meat…”

Fans replied: “Thank you for your feedback, Brother Chu will continue to work hard[cute].”

“Are Chu Yunsheng’s fans sick? A copy bot?”

Fans replied: “Thank you for your feedback, Brother Chu will continue to work hard[cute].”

“…”

The Weibo that was baptized by Chu’s repeater seemed to have just gone through a mighty mudslide. The major marketing accounts commented on it, and they were all the same, thinking that Weibo had been automated.

Under the blessing of the mysterious copy bot, the night passed peacefully and harmoniously.

At six or seven o’clock the next morning, many people’s alarm clocks went off.

Today was Saturday, so most people did not go to school and work, but they got up faster than when their teachers were calling names and employers were punching their time cards. These people were all fans and black fans. There are also many people who are purely here to watch the show and innocent passers-by. At this moment, they all squatted in Chu Yunsheng’s live broadcast room.

At exactly eight o’clock, there was a buzzing sound of an electric toothbrush in the live broadcast room that Xingxing Live had opened for Chu Yunsheng.

A pitch-black screen lit up, and the audience guarding the live broadcast room shook before their eyes, and saw a slender, strong hand with well-defined joints swaying in front of the camera, as if they had placed their mobile phone somewhere.

The owner of the hand stepped back a little, glanced at the screen on the mobile phone at random, raised his head and continued to brush his teeth, wash his face and shave in front of the mirror, without the slightest burden of being an idol.

Barrage: “……”

A few seconds later, a barrage finally broke the eerie silence.

“I remember that Brother Chu is thirty-five this year…”

Everyone looked at Chu Yunsheng’s handsome face, who appeared to be in his twenties at most and fell silent.

Chu Yunsheng took care of himself and did not look at his mobile phone at all, as if he had completely forgotten that he was still running the live broadcast. He didn’t even say hello to the fans; it was very unprofessional.

Just when black fans tried to spit at at Chu Yunsheng’s manners, the bathroom door was pushed open, and a sleepy-looking Yin Zheng, wearing a rabbit pajamas and a head of dull hair, floated in like a ghost.

“Brother Chu, morning.”

Yin Zheng cheered up and said hello, grabbed the toothbrush and started squeezing toothpaste. He glanced at Chu Yunsheng after wiping his face and picked up the phone to move.

The phone was naturally put into his pocket, and Yin Zheng didn’t pay attention to Chu Yunsheng’s phone.

But he noticed something else.

“Brother Chu, you didn’t do skin care.”

Yin Zheng was angry: “I’ve already labelled one, two, three, and four there for you. You can just wipe it on your face in order, so you won’t waste a few minutes. There will be several big night scenes in the near future. You cannot always cheat and play tricks, men need to be more refined…”

Chu Yunsheng had to go back to the mirror while Yin Zheng was talking. He picked up a bottle of toner with a big “1” label and slapped it on his face.

It was not easy to use up a few bottles and jars. Chu Yunsheng successfully retreated and walked out. After a while, Yin Zheng also came out, and the two took a car to a nearby studio.

Along the way, Chu Yunsheng chatted with Yin Zheng about the script and roles, guiding Yin Zheng.

Chu Yunsheng didn’t actually forget that he was running a live broadcast, but he had never been exposed to this thing before, and Yuan Meng never thought that Chu Yunsheng would not be able to live broadcast, plus he was also instructed by Chu Yunsheng to turn around recently. After taking a look at the live broadcast and seeing there was no big problem, he put it aside for now.

For this completely closed off production crew, except for Zhang Feifei, who had been notified, the other people who were disconnected from the Internet were completely unaware of it.

The people in Chu Yunsheng’s studio knew, but they saw that Yuan Meng didn’t respond, and Chu Yunsheng had always been reliable. They thought it was the effect of the show and didn’t care at all.

So the effect of Chu Yunsheng’s live broadcast can be imagined.

In the live broadcast room, when Chu Yunsheng stuffed the phone into his pocket lightly, he had completely stunned them. Rows of question marks appeared, thinking that the anchor had gone offline.

But soon Yin Zheng’s nagging came, and the fans calmed down. Although they still couldn’t figure it out, they could confirm that the anchor was still there, but they were just locked in a small dark room.

There was no picture, only sounds. On the screen, there were doubts, abuse, sarcasm, and some people expressing embarrassment at Yin Zheng’s appearance, scolding Yin Zheng for being nosy, hugging his thighs, kneeling and licking, pretending to be who he was.

But to scold people, you have to have energy.

In Chu Yunsheng’s live broadcast room, Chu Yunsheng himself was completely dark, Chu Yunsheng’s fans copied it frantically, and the super tube of Xingxing Live was watching it. For the first time, the internet navy experienced the need to swear.

The barrage was quickly cleaned up.

In the pitch-dark picture, the audience heard Chu Yunsheng and Yin Zheng, the screenwriter, and several people went to the set together.

The audience thought, is there anyone who doesn’t play mobile phones in the car? Are you going to take out your phone this time so we can see the light of day again?

They thought happily, gearing up for a barrage of drowning people to question this unprofessional anchor.

But they didn’t expect that these people wouldn’t even use their mobile phones in the car!

With the fully enclosed crew, they finally knew what was the difference between the total closure of “Sky Blue Murder” and the total closure of other people’s homes. “Sky Blue Kill” was really closed!

To disconnect from the Internet, return to real life, and experience the true meaning of theatre; fresh and unpretentious.

Failing to obtain the light, a group of spectators had to continue listening to the audio.

Then they discovered that Chu Yunsheng and several people were discussing filming while sharing soy milk fritters.

Yin Zheng was still like a diligent and inquisitive elementary school student, holding onto Chu Yunsheng and asking questions non-stop, interjecting with two lines at every turn, like a playwright.

The barrage floated up and mocked: “The reason for the live broadcast is to clean up Yin Zheng, what an honest person who wants to learn acting skills…”

“Chu Yun said so much to wash away Yin Zheng’s scandal, I don’t know what’s the matter.”

“As expected of an actor, he can really act.”

But this mockery was simply cast into the ocean.

The people outside the pocket were not affected at all. Chu Yunsheng and Yin Zheng used their time on the road to analyze today’s scenes. This was their daily routine for the crew. Screenwriter Wang and the screenwriter were also used to it. .

When they got to the set, the makeup and styling started.

Chu Yunsheng put the phone on the chair and went over to film.

The audience in the live broadcast room who finally escaped from the pockets burst into tears of joy, and they were all in a trance: “I can see it, Mom. I can see it!”

The camera was half leaning on the back of the chair, unable to capture the scene of the filming, and even though the sound was a little blurred because of the distance, there was a lot of noise. But viewers who could see the ceiling and walls of the live room were more than satisfied after being in the darkness of a pocket.

“I didn’t expect my requirements to watch a live broadcast to be so low…”

T/n: it’s been some time huh, I was struggling a bit with this chapter

 

 

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