Poor little he is super fierce! [Quick Transmigration]

Entering the group the next day, Hu Jiu felt that everyone had weird eyes, as if he was some peerless and pitiful little fellow.

Fox Nine:? ? ?

Hu Jiu blocked Xiaomi in the corner: "Say, what's going on?"

Xiaomi said pitifully, "Brother, please leave, I'm afraid it will affect your filming."

Hu Jiu smiled: "Quick, tell me."

Xiaomi had no choice but to confess, but his tone was still hesitant: "The news about your filming of "Drunken Rivers and Lakes" has been exposed, and many people say that you..."

"Say that my acting skills are bad, that I'm an embroidered pillow, that "Drunken Rivers and Lakes" will rot in my hands, that I'm not worthy of playing Qinglin?" Hu Jiu spoke out for the stuttering Xiaomi.

Xiaomi was surprised: "Brother, how do you know?"

"Guess."

Xiaomi: "...then you, aren't you angry?"

Hu Jiu opened the script, her tone was flat: "If this little thing can make me sad, then I was scolded as a wretched man and got out of the entertainment circle before, wouldn't I wash my face with tears every day?"

"Whether you can play Qinglin well, whether you are worthy of playing Qinglin or not, what the netizens say doesn't matter, what I say does. Instead of focusing on other people's evaluations and eyes, it is better to focus on yourself and take the film seriously. Excellent works are The best counterattack to all doubts and ridicules."

There was a light in Xiaomi's eyes.

She fought with black fans until five o'clock in the morning, and when she saw the Weibo topic in the early morning, she almost cried in anger.She was full of anger, and in order not to affect Hu Jiu, she kept holding it back.

But I didn't expect the other party to be so calm, he didn't care what others said, and he even enlightened her wounded heart.

As expected of her brother.

Walking the scene, Hu Jiu flipped her wrist and pulled out a beautiful sword flower.

"Very good! That's how it feels! Great!"

Director Wang was very satisfied. He thought that Hu Jiu would be somewhat emotional today, but he acted as if nothing happened.After several scenes, he became more and more fond of Hujiu.

"Director Wang, do you think it's okay to put this prop here?"

Su Yiran looked at Hu Jiu, leaned over and asked, "Jiu Jiu, are you okay?"

Hu Jiu didn't speak.

"Qinglin's fans also love Qinglin too much. In fact, there is no malice. If you think about it, you can understand..."

Before Su Yiran could say anything, a chuckle came from next to his ear.

Yu Rong called him a Madonna.

Su Yiran frowned: "Yu Rong, why are you always targeting me recently? I just want to comfort Hu Jiu, and I don't want him to be affected by messy things, can this not work?"

"I apologize, you call me Bailian. I comfort you, but you call me the Holy Mother, why am I doing nothing wrong?"

Su Yiran's eyes were red, almost crying.

The surroundings were quiet for a few seconds, and the staff members pricked up their ears, thinking that the war had started again.

Yu Rong's petulant temper was just about to explode, but there was a crisp sound, and Hu Jiu put the sword back into the scabbard, and the red sleeve twirled like a flower, with neat and unrestrained movements.

"I heard that you NGed ten articles yesterday?"

Su Yiran: "?"

"At first I thought you were an idiot, but after thinking about it in another way, I can understand it very well. After all, not everyone can be like you. You have to take time to meddle in other people's business while working hard on filming."

"It's so touching, the crew should give you an award."

puff.

Laughter came from behind.

Su Yiran was choked up, and just about to refute, the director hurried over: "All departments get ready, the filming is about to start!"

Su Yiran gave Hu Jiu a hard look.

When the filming officially started, Su Yiran decided to get rid of the shame and let it go.But he kept thinking about it, his expressions and movements became more and more artificial, and the director yelled KA expressionlessly.

On the contrary, it was Hu Jiu, who passed one.

Non-stop NG, the staff is also very hard, someone whispered: "Bodhisattva bless, don't let today be like yesterday, kill me."

"Hey, I've been scolded for Hu Jiu all day, so let's just let it go. Prince Su, let's have some snacks."

"What Prince Su?"

"Oh, you don't know, the nickname everyone gave him is Ten Little Prince."

"Hahaha."

……

The crew posted an official announcement on Weibo, followed by Wei Ye forwarding:

Wei Ye V: He is Qing Lin in my heart.

Wei Ye's fans immediately exploded. Crazy @卫野 asked him what's going on, don't get into the muddy water... But it was too late, within a few minutes, this Weibo was pushed on the trending search.

——Wei Ye, this wave of nonsense?

——I suspect that Wei Ye was kidnapped.

——Brother, don’t meddle in other people’s business QAQ

——emmmm is about to abandon the drama.

——The crew should listen to the voices of the masses. Everyone does not want Hu Jiu to play Qing Lin. You insist on doing the opposite. Do you think you are making too much money?

——Well, I know people from the crew, they said that Hu Jiu did a good job, and the director even praised him...

——Pull it down, Hu Jiu can act well, I'm upside down and eating the keyboard.

- Isn't it right?I remember that Wei Ye and Su Yiran played very well, how could Wei Ye help Hu Jiu?He broke up with Su Yiran? ? ?

Yu Rong's Weibo followed closely, also expressing support.

--I'm blind?Aren't Yu Rong and Wei Ye both Su Yiran's buddies?

——With the same crew, it’s normal to have support, so if you look down and don’t see you, look up.

——Isn’t it?Every time Su Yiran was on the show, he would cue and say that they were good friends, but now that something happened, it was others who immediately voiced their support, and his "good friend" didn't say a word.

——Blind student, you discovered Huadian.

——I posted it, Su Yiran also posted it!

——Hehe, I guess it was a last resort, I said a long time ago that the two of them are plastic brothers, and the fans have been torn like that, so why pretend to be good friends?

——Plastic is also Hujiu's plastic, Su Yiran has always been very kind to Hujiu, this time playing Qinglin was Su Yiran's help to get in touch.

When work was over at night, Yu Rong said in a cold tone: "I posted on Weibo to gain popularity, I didn't mean to help you, I hope you don't misunderstand, I will remember the slap you slapped me in my life.

Hu Jiu: "Hehe, remember."

The two sneered at each other and passed each other.

Back at the hotel, Hu Jiu took a shower, tossed and turned not wanting to sleep, and asked to play with her mobile phone.

Xiaomi was very embarrassed: "Brother, let's play for an hour, staying up late will hurt your body."

Hu Jiu readily agreed.

"Do you have Liang Chen's contact information?"

"Sister Shen Man has it, may I ask for it for you tomorrow?"

"Oh." Hu Jiu lay on the bed, flipping through the news aimlessly.

Xiaomi slapped his head: "I remember! The employee group, Mr. Liang is inside."

Hu Jiu was also in the group, clicked into the address book, and sure enough saw the word Liang Chen.

A blank avatar, like a fake number.

Xiaomi was a little curious and asked, "You have something to do with Liang?"

Hu Jiu turned off the phone and leaned on her arm: "It's nothing, just a random question."

At nine o'clock in the morning, Liang Chen finished his morning run.

The strong aroma of coffee filled the dining room, the butler brought newspapers and breakfast, Liang Chen was watching the company's stock price when a phone call flashed in.

The noisy voice came, Liang Chen couldn't help but take the phone away and put it on the other side of the dining table.

Jiang Fang was playing disco and yelled loudly at the phone: "When are you going back to China?"

"uncertain."

"This case is very difficult?"

"ended."

Jiang Fang held the phone between his arms, kicked open the bathroom door, and said in a complaining tone, "I said, can you jump a few more words? What's the matter, you're charged by the number of words now?"

Liang Chen rubbed the center of his brows: "...do you need me?"

Jiang Fang pulled up his trousers, leaned against the bathroom door and said with a smirk, "You old rascal, don't pretend to me, I know your secret."

"Do you like booze? Don't deny it. Brothers understand that from the moment you smash presents with my mobile phone, you have already lost."

Liang Chen: "..."

"It's just handy. I don't like a kid who has just grown up. I'll send you money later."

Jiang Fang snorted and sneered: "You stupid duck, I think you can hold on for a few days. I don't want the money, just be a follower."

"By the way, let me tell you that your little friend is being scolded by netizens, but I am wronged."

Liang Chen frowned, waiting for Jiang Fang to continue, but the other party hung up the phone.

"..."

He silently turned on the phone, flipped through the entertainment news, and a lot of news about Hujiu came out, and the comments were unsightly as he swipe the screen with his finger.

How did Shen Man do it?

There was a fire in his chest, and he finally calmed down, because Jiang Fang's phone call was messed up again.

Liang Chen poured a glass of wine, and the housekeeper reminded him that drinking early in the morning is a bad habit.

"I need to calm down."

The spicy liquid entered his throat, barely suppressing his impulsive emotions, when there was a sound on the table.

Tick, tick-

These are two friend requests, about 5 minutes apart.

[Hi Mr. Liang, I'm Hu Jiu. 】

【miss you】

During the night break, Shen Man arranged for fans to visit the class.

In this season, the temperature difference between day and night was huge, and it was chilly at night. Hu Jiu saw a few young children from a distance.

They wore thin clothes and stood in the cold wind. Xiaomi said they waited for hours.

At that time, Hu Jiu was filming, and these children waited quietly for fear of affecting the filming.

Hu Jiu was stunned, looking at those unfamiliar and immature faces, and suddenly understood why the original owner was so grateful to the fans. It turns out that being unconditionally supported and liked is such a joyful thing.

They are all angels.

Liang Chen booked the nearest flight ticket, flew for several hours in a row, and drove all the way to the shooting location without resting after landing.

At eight o'clock in the evening, he finally stopped running, opened the door and got out of the car.

He saw many staff members, saw Xiaomi, and finally stopped and looked in one direction.

Fox Nine wore a fox headband from fans on his head, and signed for everyone seriously. A thin male fan asked if he could give him a hug?

Feeling a hot gaze, Hu Jiu suddenly turned around and met a pair of familiar eyes.

Under the gentle moonlight, the cunning boy smiled and asked with his mouth: You are back.

Liang Chen's world quieted down, and his thoughts that had been chaotic for a day finally calmed down. He remembered what Jiang Fang said, and at a certain moment he suddenly understood:

Perhaps there is only one answer to all his troubles.

In those eyes that twinkle with stars.

At the same time, after the latest episode of "Drunken Rivers and Lakes" finished playing, a preview of the next episode, which was less than 2 minutes long, swept through everyone's circle of friends like a tornado.

A few hours later, someone posted a question on Huhu, and it was revealed that he was a black fan of Hujiu:

[How to eat the keyboard noblely while standing upside down? 】

The author has something to say: Hu Jiu: Hello Mr. Liang, I am Hu Jiu, thank you

Xiaomi took away the phone: One hour is up, give me the phone.

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Liang Chen: Hello Mr. Liang, I am Hu Jiu, I miss you