The road to movie stardom for those who eat melons

Sitting in the car on the way to Hengdian, there was an atmosphere that made people want to sleep, so Wen Ze basically closed his eyes and rested his mind during the whole journey.

When Ding Wang and Chen Yang saw Wen Ze catching up on his sleep, neither of them made any noise to disturb him. Gradually, they were also affected, their eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally they joined the camp to catch up on their sleep.

Wen Ze really fell asleep. He slept for two full hours before waking up naturally. The person was still a little confused when he woke up. He blinked hard several times before he woke up.

I looked at the seat on the right and saw that Ding Wang hadn't woken up yet. I looked back at the back seat and saw that Chen Yang was also still sleeping.

Since the two people who could chat were not awake, Wen Ze felt embarrassed to wake them up and decided to play with his mobile phone for a while to see if there was anything new online.

The screen of the mobile phone lit up instantly, showing that the battery level was still 90.00%. I had to browse the Internet for a while, otherwise why would I keep so much power?

Quickly find the v-blog icon, click on it quickly, and see if there are any shocking melons on the hot search.

Of course, he was using a trumpet. How could an expert like Wen Ze not be cautious? He doesn't want to become a new member of the circle, and if fans know about his melon-eating attributes, if he has to bear the burden, his image will plummet.

Although netizens are very forgetful, there are still a few who will remember it once the heat is over. However, it does not include fans as a group. They are a group of magical beings. Some of them like to make trouble, bringing up old things from time to time, and playing tricks on them.

Wenze didn't want to become a meme, a meme that was spoiled. Everyone knows that the Internet has memory. Whatever has been done on the Internet, netizens with great powers can follow the clues and quickly peel off the cocoon and strip the person clean.

As most netizens said, those old dead stalkers suddenly attacked me and I couldn’t help myself.

Thinking about it, it felt terrible. Wen Ze thought about what might happen to him one day. His hair stood on end and he felt cold all over. He couldn't even think about it and completely eliminated this possibility from his mind.

Alas, I haven’t been on Weibo much recently. I’ve been busy reading scripts. I don’t know how much I’ve missed.

There isn't any unexpected big news in the industry. Basically, there are some complimentary press releases, such as the street photos of my brother and sister, which are stunningly handsome and beautiful.

In fact, all the photos were taken by the artist who paid someone to take them. They carefully selected the better photos. After artistic processing, they found marketing accounts and trolls to promote and repost them. Fans also left one after another, and the popularity quickly grew.

If the popularity is not enough, spending money to buy trending searches is also a common tactic. People in the industry are well aware of it, but they will not criticize it.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Ding Wang and Chen Yang woke up one after another. The first thing they did was pick up their phones to see what time it was.

Ding Wang raised his head and looked to the left, and found that his artist was playing with his mobile phone energetically. He didn't know how long he had been playing. The expression on his face was somewhat subtle, as if he had seen something dirty, and his face was full of disgust.

It felt like he was watching a video, because Wenze was wearing headphones and Ding Wang couldn't hear it at all, so he curiously leaned over to take a peek, only to see something dirty that wanted to destroy his eyes.

"Oh my god, what the hell is this? It's not an exaggeration to say it's a garbage dump. Is this really a place where people live?" Ding Wang exclaimed, suddenly feeling sick and almost vomiting. It’s the images in the video that shock people’s senses.

I accidentally entered the video by mistake. I didn't expect it to be so mind-numbing. The entire rental house looked like a garbage dump. There are piles of garbage everywhere. The instant noodles that have been eaten are lying on the ground with the soup left in them. Take-out boxes with leftover food are everywhere. Drink bottles are piled up everywhere. Used napkins are piled up in hills.

The kitchen floor was covered with dirt, grease, and garbage, and the sink was filled with fluffy pots and pans that had not been washed in months. The kitchen utensils and appliances cannot be seen. The pressure cooker is covered with oil stains and rust, and the original color cannot be seen at all. The kitchen knife was thrown carelessly on the workbench. It was covered with spoiled vegetable residue and mottled rust, and there was no trace of its original sharpness.

Even the bedroom is unsightly. The floor is not only piled with used tissues, but also clothes are scattered everywhere. There is no place to put your feet at all. What's even more frightening is that there are so many bugs on the clothes that they can send people away on the spot. Degree.

Not to mention the toilet, it really needs to be a famous scene that can be seen on the spot.

It felt like the landlord in the video was about to faint. He didn't expect that the house was only rented out for half a year, but when it was collected, it would be trashed into such a miserable state. I never thought that a girl who was well-dressed could be so slovenly behind her back. No wonder she didn’t ask for a deposit.

If the house is not cleaned up and renovated, it will probably not be rented out, and the landlord will regret it. The reason why he went to reporters to break the news was because he was blocked by the tenant and he couldn't find anyone to deal with it, so he had to rely on the power of the Internet.

Wen Ze didn't know why he was feeling cold, but he endured the cold and watched for 2 minutes. After that, he couldn't stand it any more, so he just clicked on the upper right corner to exit the screen.

He took off his headphones and slumped down in his seat, feeling like he needed to calm down. His eyes and mind were polluted, he was dirty.

"Brother Ding, I really want to poke my eyes out. I regret that I clicked in by mistake. I regret that I watched for two minutes. I feel so uncomfortable now. It feels like sour water is coming out of my mouth, and my head hurts a little." Wen Ze's face was filled with regret. Yi, his face was pale and weak, his brows were furrowed, and his whole body exuded an aura of lovelessness.

"Who can blame you? You knew it would cause physical discomfort, but you still endured it. You are really asking for it. I just took a sneak peek and got goosebumps all over my body, so I quickly looked away and chose to turn around. "After saying that, I didn't forget to pat my heart, as if I remembered some terrible scene, my whole body trembled.

Wenze knew that he was wrong and it was indeed his own problem. Was he possessed by something dirty at that time? Otherwise, how could he torture himself?

"I was wrong, completely wrong. If I had found my way back, I wouldn't feel so uncomfortable." Wenze's eyes were blank, and his big eyes were empty, staring blankly ahead.

Ding Wang looked at Wenze's wilting and wilting appearance, feeling distressed and amused at the same time. He couldn't help but feel soft and asked with concern: "Would you like to drink some hot water to relieve the rising nausea?" After saying this, he hit for unknown reasons. There was a loud burp, and the situation became awkward for a while.

Wen Ze's expression froze at first, and then he pressed his lips tightly, trying hard to hold back his laughter, fearing that he would laugh out loud if he relaxed.

Once the power is broken, the situation may be difficult to control, and he has to hold back.

I wanted to laugh but couldn't. It was really hard. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I felt so wet and innocent.

Ding Wang saw that Wen Ze was trying hard to hold it in. It was really not easy. He compromised with a helpless expression: "Just laugh if you want. You don't have to hold it in so hard. I'm not a narrow-minded person."

This little thing is nothing, it's just a burp in front of the artist, it's not a big deal, it's just a small scene.

Is there anyone in this world who can pat his chest and guarantee that he has never hiccupped? And this is just a normal physiological reaction of human beings, and he is not ashamed of it.

Ding Wang quickly convinced himself, the embarrassment on his face disappeared and he regained his composure.

Of course, Wenze laughed out loud. He covered his face with his hands, his chest rose and fell, and he laughed softly with some restraint.

Suddenly, a demonic laughter suddenly appeared, completely covering Wenze's laughter. The source of the sound was from the back seat of the car. The man who let himself go was the inexperienced Chen Yang. A person who is triggered to laugh can simply not stop, the magic sound is ringing in his ears~

Even the person involved, Ding Wang, was led astray and couldn't help but join in the laughter. It was simply poisonous.

Fortunately, the driver had a good sense of humor, otherwise he might have had to explain this today.