There is a saying that a leaky house happens to rain at night, and there is another theory called Murphy's Law, which means the same thing, when people are unlucky, they will become more and more unlucky.

On the eve of recording the stage, He Yan received bad news again. "Acting Class" was renamed "Actor's Choice", and the first episode will be broadcast two days later.The congratulatory message also needs to be forwarded to promote Weibo.

"Isn't this...too fast!" He Yan weakly resisted the established facts, "I think it's too hasty, and the promotional materials haven't been done yet."

The team's water army has not yet been laid, and the marketing has not yet determined the direction. How did this start?

"The first issue has been edited." The staff said, "The second issue has also been cut in half. It just so happened that the initial rating was recorded for a long time. Two episodes are enough. After a while, there will be S+ ratings on other platforms. In TV dramas, I was afraid of being shunted, so I managed to win the airborne show."

He understood all the congratulatory words, and when he was sure that he could no longer struggle, he could only accept his fate and took out his mobile phone to edit the copy.

Ever since Li Shen accidentally snatched a red envelope when he used He Yan's account last time and was found out, He Yan changed his password, preferring to be a little tired and post all advertisements himself.

The promotional photo was taken before, and He Yan chose an angle and makeup that can best highlight the advantages of his face, looking very refreshing and sunny.

He Yan also thought about his future acting, the best is a campus youth drama. It doesn't need too much acting skills, and he can do a better look, and he won't transform too far to make fans unacceptable.This is exactly who he is, always alive, always smiling, never giving off the impression that this person is depressed and decadent.

Even when he was the most talked about when he first debuted, He Yan was able to withstand the pressure to film a vlog to review the past.He went back to the orphanage and met the old dean and caregiver who watched him grow up. He also had many friends, from the orphanage and from school, and everyone praised him.

At the end of that vlog, He Yan sat under an old locust tree, the sun shone through the cracks in the leaves, and the children next to him were grabbing yogurt from him.He Yan laughed and made noise, suddenly remembered that there was still a camera, tilted his head to look over, and grinned.

It seems that there is no need for any words, and there is no need to send many lawyers' letters and statements, and those messy rumors will be self-defeating.Of course, marketing accounts and KOLs are also required to be posted everywhere and advertised widely.

An image that has been built up so hard will soon be shattered.Soon he will become a stupid X who speaks nonsense every day, disrespects his seniors, looks down on his peers, and is really recruiting to death.This still doesn't count the possible evil cuts that may appear in the program group.

It would be great if I could have some background.

Congratulations, it's not that I haven't seen idols with mediocre qualifications. As soon as they enter the company, they will be affectionately called uncles to the high-level executives. Words can help a lot.

And what I have forever, after all, is nothing more than a fan.The fans gave him a lot of opportunities, but sometimes he was just as powerless.Fans will only criticize, hack, and argue feebly for him, and then nothing.He couldn't easily edit the show according to He Yan's wishes, and couldn't let He Yan escape from this predicament, regardless of He Yu'an's threats.

He Yu'an's words echoed in his mind again: "Peel me an apple."

It seemed a bit cold, He Yan shivered, and looked out of the dark window.

It's raining.

The rain in spring always brings the fresh breath of grass and trees, Cui Yuanxun stretched out his hand, let the raindrops fall on the palm of his hand, a little itchy.The butterfly's wings were wet and it landed on Cui Yuanxun's hands. He closed the window, put the butterfly on the table, and waited for it to dry its wings and the rain to stop.

It seems that there are other things to do, Cui Yuanxun took out his mobile phone, ready to forward the official Weibo of the program group.

Oh yes, since it's going to be broadcast, I have to tell my agent and parents.The agent is okay, but he replied a message indifferently: "I'm in charge of accepting the show for you, and I don't care about other things."

The response from the parents was much more enthusiastic, asking him what TV station it was on, and they would watch it together.Cui Yuanxun looked at it: "It's broadcast on the Internet, and the TV station doesn't broadcast it. You still need to buy a VIP membership to watch it in advance, otherwise you will have to wait an extra day."

He thought about it, and then suggested: "Actually, you don't have to watch it. If someone tells me, I will definitely be scolded."

But the father laughed: "Isn't this normal? There used to be an uncle who taught you a few more words, and you just told him what you said. You saw his illegitimate daughter yesterday, why didn't you recognize it? Me and your mother I just wanted to throw you out."

Cui Yuanxun was not very happy: "It all happened when I was seven years old, why do you like to talk about it all the time. I won't be like this now."

"Yes, yes, I have matured a lot." Parents urged on the other end of the phone, "Anyway, if you really offend someone again, remember to say hello to us. If you have nothing to do, contact uncle more. Don't care about so much, don't take it when you see that it is invested by Huaxia Film Industry, and make it look like someone framed you..."

In the past, Cui Yuanxun would sternly emphasize again that he had to rely on himself, but now he has learned to perfunctory: "Got it, I'm going to die. Anyway, if you think about it, just take a look at it, don't tell others to get together and watch!"

The butterfly had already shaken off the raindrops, its wings were flapping, and its scale powder had a dazzling polarized light under the light of the lamp, which made Cui Yuanxun somewhat unable to see its true color.

But it's so beautiful, and it won't hurt anyone. It's right to look at it more and touch it a few times.

Before coming to this show, the agent had always been against it. He said that Cui Yuanxun's character is not suitable for any variety show, even acting.Not only will you not get any help, but you will also cause trouble for yourself.

After listening to his long speech, Cui Yuanxun still insisted: "But what kind of saddle does the show have, maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation."

The agent was even more confused: "He Yuan's film was invested by Huaxia Film Industry. You don't need this kind of relationship. What are you doing? You have to go around? Anyway, it's all to please the director. Do you think you are so rude?" Is Qing Gao very pure and pure? If you go to the red-light district to cook chicken, don’t you also have to hang a sign saying that you are not selling yourself?!”

"I really can't communicate with you." Cui Yuanxun hung up the phone angrily, and then sent a message to the agent in frustration, "Performing art is not about being a chicken."

He still remembers the manager's reply of seven words: "Okay, then you have a good time being a duck."

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