Outrageous

Lu Zhiwei looked at "Follow each other" on the screen.

The simple and unpretentious words blocked her delusion for life, so that she didn't even have the opportunity to imagine that this was Sang Wanci's high imitation number.

She looked at the sky speechlessly, and her heart was not a little heavy at this moment.

Lu Zhiwei: I don’t know that the word "danger" for Senmo always surrounds me deeply...

why?

A person who should be filming, why is he looking at his mobile phone?

Excuse me, is it on purpose?

Then she can only rely on wisdom to let God know that Lu Zhiwei will not admit defeat!

She decisively opened Sang Wanci's private chat and started acting in line with the professional qualities of an actor.

[Lu Zhiwei]:? My God, Teacher Sang, I didn't expect you to shut me down!

[Lu Zhiwei]: I only planned to follow you secretly...

She also didn't know that Sang Wanci couldn't read private messages.

There is a high probability of not watching it.

But she didn't have Sang Wanci's contact information, and now she was too embarrassed to run in front of Sang Wanci, so she could only struggle a little in this small private messaging stage.

Whether Sang Wanci can't see it, at least she has struggled!

As a result, the private message will pop up a new message in the next second.

[Sang Wanci]:?

It's a question mark full of soul.

Lu Zhiwei choked silently.

But she can still go, Sangfen, this sideline, she can definitely keep it!

[Lu Zhiwei]: Teacher Sang, you used to read private messages!

[Lu Zhiwei]: Teacher Sang, I have to explain that I am paying attention to you only now because I am worried that I will disturb you before and make you feel troubled.

[Lu Zhiwei]: But today I was chatting with Mr. Sang and found that Mr. Sang doesn’t mind that I like you, so I mustered up the courage to pay attention to Mr. Sang and call him silently.

[Lu Zhiwei]: I didn’t expect Mr. Sang to return, I was really surprised der [Bright Jingjing.JPG]

Acting, if you don't die, you will act to death.

She can definitely hold on.

Otherwise, how would she face Sang Wanci in the coming days? They still have so many rival scenes!

Lao Wu, who watched the whole process, looked at it with amusement.

——Good girl, you really deserve to be an actor. Good adaptability.

Sang Wanci leaned back on the seat, holding the phone between his clearly slender fingers.

The bright mobile phone screen gleamed in her clear eyes, like a bright moon dotted on the surface of the pool.

It was showing the words from Lu Zhiwei.

Every word and every word is the little fan's careful love for her idol, and the joy of feeling overwhelmed by the idol's small return action.

It was so full that it was about to overflow the screen, rushing to her eyes, eagerly asking her to believe it.

[Sang Wanci]: It doesn't matter.

She believed it.

[Sang Wanci]: Just one account, you can follow it any way you want.

What Lu Zhiwei likes is her living person.

An account is dead without human manipulation. What's the matter?

She was just a little curious about how Lu Zhiwei was paying attention to her now, after all, Lu Zhiwei said before as if he had been a fan of her for a long time.

When Lu Zhiwei saw her reply, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The crisis is lifted and stuck!

[It's really not easy. As an audience member, Lao Wu couldn't help but speak.

Lu Zhiwei sent a cute emoji to Sang Wanci, and replied: [Yes, that's right, it's not easy for me, Qiu Luo doesn't have my treatment. 】

Looking back on the original script, she rarely saw Qiu Luo's deflated plot.

But when the script was in her hands, embarrassment was like three meals a day, with a lot of meals.

The question is that the heroine is super, and the heroine suffers.

The most difficult thing is that she has no way to directly understand Sang Wanci through the plot.

The information about Sang Wanci is a bit vague, such as how rich her family is, what is her father's name, what is her mother's name, the plot is not given, and the host has to explore it by himself.

Lao Wu called this an immersive experience, the purpose is to let her host understand the heroine step by step, like the original hero, gradually discover the heroine's charm, and then indulge in it.

[It’s boring to give everything. ] That's what Lao Wu said at the time.

Lu Zhiwei didn't know if she was addicted or not, but she was about to die in embarrassment.

She put away the phone and sighed heavily.

Although saving the world is clichéd, it is really not easy...

Upon seeing this, Lao Wu said to appease: [Okay, look at your miserable appearance, I'll tell you good news to make you happy.

[Ying Xize's judgment bug will be fixed soon. 】

Lu Zhiwei paused, and subconsciously raised his head to look at the void.

Lao Wu's voice fell clearly in her ears: [You don't need to be invited by him to the men's bathroom anymore. 】

Lu Zhiwei: "!"

This is great news!

"When will it be fixed? Is there a correct number?"

She couldn't help asking aloud.

Lao Wu glanced at the slow progress bar on the screen, bowed his head and peeled an orange, and said calmly: [Maybe tomorrow. 】

Lu Zhiwei's eyes widened at once, shining like little stars hidden.

Well, she is looking forward to tomorrow!

…

Sang Wanci had nothing to do, so he simply brushed up Lu Zhiwei's homepage.

Very empty, nothing to promote at all.

The few Weibo posts are handmade gadgets made by Lu Zhiwei.

People who don't know thought that Shengyue Culture had just signed a handmade blogger.

She accidentally clicked on Lu Zhiwei's watch list.

There are only a few dozen of them, and Shengyue's accounted for the majority.

Swipe a few more times with your finger on the page, and it will soon be over.

Not surprisingly, she saw Lu Zhiwei's first person to follow.

Not the official blog of Shengyue, nor the artist of Shengyue.

It is Meng Lianyu.

The famous actress Meng Lianyu.

The fingertips paused slightly here, her expression changed the same, and she continued to swipe up.

Actor.

singer.

Old play bone

…

Ying Xize.

Her eyes stopped here unconsciously.

She doesn't care when Lu Zhiwei pays attention to Ying Xize, let alone whether the two of them are related to each other.

At this moment, only Zhang Xianrui's words were in her mind.

——I think that kid Ying Xize likes you, if Lu Zhiwei likes him, 80% will be hurt.

Feeling hurt...

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Lu Zhiwei, she...should not like Ying Xize, right?

She didn't dare to be 100% sure, she pondered for a moment and made a decision.

It's time to make it clear to Ying Xize.

In addition, Lu Zhiwei must be reminded that she can't just watch her fans jump into the fire pit.

...

The moonlight is extraordinarily bright tonight.

After filming the last one, the crew stopped work and rested.

Ying Xize humbly bent over to thank the staff: "Thank you."

Then go back to the hotel to rest accompanied by an assistant.

"Brother Ying, then you have a good rest and call me if you have something to do." the assistant said.

Ying Xize nodded.

"I'm leaving first. If you have breakfast you want to eat, send me a message. I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning."

"Okay, thanks for your hard work, good night."

"Good night."

After the assistant left, Ying Xize was not in a hurry to sleep. After taking a shower, he opened the curtains and stood alone at the moon for a long time.

The moonlight is white and holy.

This is the moon, which is always high above the sky and hard to reach.

People shouldn't be obsessed with things that are out of reach.

He drew up the curtains to block the silent moonlight.

I've fallen asleep, what's the matter with the internet at night?

He still has to fight for Lamborghini.

Oh, he has to invite Brother Lu to dinner tomorrow, thank you for your enlightenment today.

Thinking about this, he washed his face and went to bed.

When he fell asleep, the buffer bar in Wu's operation room also steadily rushed to 100%.

The bug of the misjudgment was fixed instantly, just like the moonlight tonight, silently.

Time was so quiet as if nothing happened.

The next day, Ying Xize got up to wash.

The moment the cold and refreshing water rushes on the face, indirectly awakens the memory.

He suddenly recovered.

Did I...did an earth-shattering thing yesterday?

He looked at himself in the mirror.

The memory was clear of the awkwardness of the first awakening, and was clearly displayed in the mind.

He remembered--

He called Lu knows Brother Weilu.

Also let Lu Zhiwei go to the men's toilet.

But Lu Zhiwei is a woman...

As soon as the assistant walked to his room with breakfast, he heard a crash from inside——

"I'm **** sick!!!"

assistant:"?"

what happened? ? ?