Working Diary of a Buddhist Teenager

Yin Xueming and Han Feifei followed Yun Ruosheng away, and the space inside the crowded RV suddenly became larger.

Liu Sitong walked around and sighed inexperiencedly: "The crew is too rich."

Yang Xiangwen murmured in his heart, "Obviously I am the best." But on the surface, he still looked like a cold elite, and said to Liu Sitong: "Do you still remember what the batch of autographed photos in Han Feifei's hand looked like?"

"Of course I remember. It was the boss who went to take photos for the magazine. Because it was so beautiful, he asked for negatives... Brother Yang, why are you asking this? If you lose it, just throw it away. The negatives are still there."

Yang Xiangwen didn't explain anything to Liu Sitong, but just asked her to go to Xianyu to see if there were autographed photos for sale.

Liu Sitong obediently went to download the software. While waiting for the download, he suddenly figured out the joint: "Brother Yang, you don't suspect Feifei..."

After seeing Yang Xiangwen nodding, Liu Sitong still couldn't believe it: "Impossible, why is Feifei doing this, autographed photos are not expensive things, what about it?"

"In the eyes of others, a signed photo may be no different from an ordinary postcard, but in the eyes of fans, the meaning is different. There is still a market for signed photos. Apart from being in a group and filming, people like Ruosheng are very popular. Autographed photos of celebrities with few activities are even rarer..."

Yang Xiangwen talked eloquently, this was all his preparatory work in advance.

Liu Sitong entered the keyword "Yun Ruosheng's signature photo" on the homepage in disbelief, and indeed a lot of products came out, with prices ranging from tens of hundreds to several thousand.

As Yun Ruosheng's former assistant, Liu Sitong thought she was familiar with Yun Ruosheng's fonts, but looking at the signed photos full of screens, she couldn't tell whether they were fake or not.

Especially for those that cost tens of dollars a piece, Liu Sitong found that there were several pictures on the details page, which looked real.

Liu Sitong was stunned: "That's too much. There are not so many autographed photos sent out."

Suddenly, Liu Sitong's finger that slid the screen stopped: "It's this photo. This batch of photos was printed out and signed before they had time to send out. They were blocked by Sun Bo, and the signed photos were not sent out. I put it in Feifei's place, I can't tell the authenticity of other autographed photos, but this one must be real!"

Even if they want to make fakes, those fake signed photos will be imitated according to the real ones, and no one will imitate the signed photos that have not been sent out at all.

Yang Xiangwen saw the news of the seller. He claimed to be a staff member of a brokerage company, and he had many opportunities to meet artists. Yun Ruosheng was a good person, so he signed a stack, 500 yuan a piece, free shipping if you buy more...

Liu Sitong snorted a few times: "This person's face is really big. Unless the real fans come to the front, the boss will sign everyone's name. It is impossible to sign a stack. Some companies do ask us for autographed photos. , but it’s only one or two pieces, how can one sell dozens of pieces..."

The more Liu Sitong talked, the more angry she became, and then Yang Xiangwen asked her to identify whether this batch of photos was the one that was not sent out.

Liu Sitong, who looked at the photos one by one, became even angrier, because she was very familiar with the photos inside, and they had printed them out by herself.

In one photo, Yun Ruosheng was wearing black clothes. At that time, Liu Sitong discussed with him where the signature was. Liu Sitong insisted on signing it on the clothes. Liu Sitong retorted that fans would not want to see such an autographed photo. In the end, Yun Ruosheng signed his name in the blank space next to it. Because the space is very small, the font is three circles smaller than other autographed photos.

And now, this kind of photo is in the details!

Liu Sitong, who was skeptical at first, believed Yang Xiangwen's words now: "One piece is five hundred, and here are a total of twenty pieces. It is estimated that several pieces have been sold one after another."

In front of Liu Sitong, Yang Xiangwen directly contacted the seller: "Wow, is this your real autographed photo?"

Liu Sitong glanced at Yang Xiangwen, a little confused: "Brother Yang, you want to..." What are you doing?

The seller replied in seconds: "My autographed photo is authentic. You can buy an idol's autograph for only 500 yuan~"

Liu Sitong pointed to the interface: "Brother Yang, look, he replied to me, could it be Feifei? She should be filming with the boss now, and Brother Ming is watching, so it shouldn't be her."

Liu Sitong still doesn't want to believe that such a thing happened in the studio, not to mention Feifei is really nice, she will call herself "Sister Sitong", give herself medicine, and bring herself meals, I don't understand Yes, she can also teach, sometimes Liu Sitong feels that Han Feifei is the one who has followed Yun Ruosheng for three years, so powerful, so excellent...

Yang Xiangwen didn't know what Liu Sitong was thinking, so depressed, it looked ugly.

Disgusted in his heart, Yang Xiangwen still patted Liu Sitong's head stiffly: "Is it her? You'll know if you try it?"

Yang Xiangwen didn't want to try it at all, all the evidence was clearly in front of him, just seeing Liu Sitong's sad look, Yang Xiangwen couldn't help but imitate Yun Ruosheng's and comfort her.

Sure enough, Liu Sitong's eyes lit up when he heard this sentence: "We must pay attention to evidence in everything. Maybe Feifei really lost the autographed photo and was picked up by others?"

Regarding Liu Sitong's naive thoughts, Yang Xiangwen was noncommittal.

Yang Xiangwen taught Liu Sitong to reply by hand, shaping him into a true fan who has liked Yun Ruosheng for several years, but so far there is no signed photo.

Under the repeated urging of the other party, Liu Sitong finally reached an agreement with the merchant and took a signed photo.

"Since the matter hasn't been investigated clearly, why don't you say it?"

Faced with Liu Sitong's request, Yang Xiangwen naturally agreed. What he didn't say was that he must tell Yun Ruosheng about this matter.

Liu Sitong did not emphasize not to tell the boss, so the so-called not to speak out was only aimed at Yin Xueming.

Yin Xueming, who was chatting with Han Feifei leaning against the pillar on the set, yawned, rubbed his nose, and muttered, "Who missed me?"

"Brother Ming, what are you talking about?"

Yin Xueming shook his head: "It's nothing, where did we talk just now?"

"I just said that the boss's fighting scene is very good..."

"Oh... yes, do you know why brother Sheng's play is so good?"

Yin Xueming was mysterious, but Han Feifei was a little curious: "Why?"

"Because Brother Sheng is a martial artist!"

"Learning to dance? Indeed, the slapping scenes with a background in dancing are really good-looking, ah——"

Han Feifei exclaimed, Yin Xueming followed his gaze and found that Yun Ruosheng was surrounded by people.

Yin Xueming rushed forward without even thinking about it. When the crowd saw Yin Xueming, they also took the initiative to move out of the way.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Yin Xueming squeezed into the crowd and saw Yun Ruosheng fell on the ground: "Brother Sheng, are you alright?"

Yin Xueming hurriedly wanted to help Yun Ruosheng up, but Yun Ruosheng fell back halfway up to catch his breath.

Yun Ruosheng's face was full of pain, and Yin Xueming was very irritable, but he kept in mind what Yun Ruosheng said, suppressed his inner temper, and asked the people around him: "What happened?"

Several people looked at each other, but did not speak, but a familiar group performer boldly said: "I have called 120, and the ambulance will be here soon."

Yin Xueming saw the frightened looks of the group performers around him, but he didn't feel embarrassed, so he called Yang Xiangwen directly.

He knew that he couldn't speak, and he was afraid that if he spoke, it would cause trouble, so he had no choice but to suppress himself and wait patiently for the ambulance and Brother Yang.

At this time, the director also came, said a few words to Yun Ruosheng, and then looked in a direction outside the venue, with a bad expression on his face.

Yin Xueming memorized the direction the director was looking at, and when the ambulance arrived, he glanced into the crowd. It was He Feng, the actor who played the male protagonist Liu Jun's lieutenant general.

After getting into the ambulance, Yun Ruosheng came to his senses, looked at his calf that had been treated briefly, and looked at Yin Xueming reassuringly: "It's okay——"

After Yang Xiangwen sent Yun Ruosheng to the ambulance, he stayed on the set. He wasn't going to let this matter go lightly!

Yin Xueming looked at the swollen place on Yun Ruosheng's calf, and couldn't help taking a deep breath: "What's going on?"

Yun Ruosheng recalled the situation on the court at that time. It was obvious that the two of them used tricks before the official shooting. When shooting, they only needed to slow down and not use so much effort. Unexpectedly, they were fine at the beginning, but at the end the other party suddenly slammed into the calf. Kicked.

According to the plan, the opponent should have saved his strength, and at the right time, the coercion should be pulled back, and he would also retreat along with the force of the coercion, half kneeling on the ground, pretending to be kicked.

However, the opponent didn't hold back at all. Yun Ruosheng was unprepared at first, but when he got close to him, it was too late when he realized that the strength was wrong.

When Yun Ruosheng fell to the ground, the coercion began to pull back, and Yun Ruosheng was dragged on the ground for several meters.

It seemed that the leg injury was more serious, and Yun Ruosheng felt that the back should also be quite serious, with burning pain.

As early as when Yun Ruosheng was talking about it, Yin Xueming started to search He Feng, and the result of the search was also an old actor. It is said that he was still taking the martial arts route. How could he not control his strength when filming? There is also that coercion everywhere. Suspicious.

An ambulance came out of the film and television city. This matter still caused controversy, especially since there were so many extras and staff present at the scene, even if the crew wanted to hide it, they couldn't hide it.

While Yun Ruosheng was doing simple processing, some pretentious rumors on the Internet had already started.

Because the crew didn't come forward to clarify, and the person who broke the news didn't mention the specific name, fans of various filming studios in the film and television city were worried.

The ambulance's route was very clear, and it went directly to the Municipal People's Hospital. The paparazzi and proxy photographers who were squatting in the film and television city trying to take some Reuters pictures smelled the big news, and followed them one by one.

Because of the back and leg pain, Yun Ruosheng had a CT scan, and there was nothing serious about it, but the swelling in the leg was getting bigger and bigger, and the color was getting darker, which looked scary.

Yin Xueming borrowed a wheelchair from the hospital, pushed Yun Ruosheng around for examinations and filming, and finally went to the infusion hall to get water.

After the water was hung up, it was almost night, Yang Xiangwen rushed over and brought food for the two of them.

Yin Xueming, who had been busy all afternoon, picked up the lunch box, and under Fa Xiao's eyes, went out tacitly to find a place.

It was inconvenient for Yun Ruosheng to take an IV drip with one hand, so Yang Xiangwen arranged the food and handed over the chopsticks.

"What did the crew say?"

Yang Xiangwen lowered his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes seemed to be frozen: "He Feng kept saying that he didn't do it on purpose, and the coercion master also said that his line of sight was blocked and he couldn't see clearly. He misjudged the time and apologized. It is sincere!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Yang Xiangwen's tone was mocking.

Yun Ruo took a mouthful of the fruit, and asked with a mutter, "Where's the director?"

Yang Xiangwen glanced at the lunch box, and the food didn't move much: "Don't just eat the fruit, eat some rice, Xiaotong specially ordered this dish from the one you like."

Yun Ruosheng swallowed the phrase "I have no appetite", and said with a smile, "Okay."

Seeing Yun Ruosheng started to eat, Yang Xiangwen felt relieved: "Dao An means to calm things down."

An Jin wanted to make the big thing smaller, but from Yang Xiangwen's tone, he obviously wanted to make it big.

"Don't mess around."

Yang Xiangwen put his eyes on the purple and swollen leg, and then looked at Yun Ruosheng: "What do you think?"

Yun Ruosheng had no choice but to change his words: "Then you should pay attention."

Yang Xiangwen nodded: "Don't worry, I won't let the director know that it's our handwriting. When I first came in, I saw a few familiar faces at the door of the emergency department. They often wandered around the periphery of the crew. They should be available. When the time comes, I will let Yin Xueming push you." Walk around..."

Yun Ruosheng propped his forehead helplessly, that's not what he meant——

"I hope you pay attention to your body and don't get too angry. I already have an idea about He Feng and that pressure master."

"I see. After the infusion at night, I will drive to the emergency room and wait for you."

Well, these words are in vain, Yang Xiangwen still has no intention of giving up.

There is still no conclusion as to which star went to the hospital in the film and television city. No production crew came out to claim it, and no studio came out to appease the fans. However, many star supporters would refute the rumors, saying that it was not their own brothers and sisters.

When it was around ten o'clock in the middle of the night, almost all the rumors that should be refuted had been refuted, but Yun Ruosheng's side was as quiet as a chicken.

Many fans privately messaged Zhou Ruxin, asking whether they should use the fan club account to refute the rumors.

Zhou Ruxin... didn't reply. When she received the message, she had already contacted the people in the studio, but no one replied until now.

If it's all right, it's always okay to reply at night. The more there is no news at this time, the more anxious Zhou Ruxin is, worried that this star is Yun Ruosheng.

At 10:30 in the evening, Yun Ruosheng finished the infusion, rejected the doctor's suggestion to stay in the hospital for observation, and prepared to return to the hotel.

Yin Xueming pushed the wheelchair through the emergency room, and got into the nanny car driven by Yang Xiangwen at the side door.

Yun Ruosheng couldn't use his leg, so he borrowed Yin Xueming's strength to get into the car, and Yin Xueming turned around and sent the wheelchair back.

This time and again, coupled with the appearance of Yin Xueming, the person with the highest haunting rate around Yun Ruosheng, it was basically concluded that the injured person was Yun Ruosheng.

Not to mention how powerful those proxy paparazzi equipment are, they can clearly capture the situation in the hall through the glass from a distance of more than ten meters.

Just when Zhou Ruxin saw a photo of Yun Ruosheng suspected to be in a wheelchair, Yin Xueming contacted her and asked her to wait for a while, and then post on Weibo when the news became big.

Zhou Ruxin didn't know what happened, but she trusted Yin Xueming.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yun Ruosheng rarely updated Weibo. The picture showed a plate of sliced ​​apples and the script of "Empty City".

"Good night."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-12-1821:30:36~2021-12-1921:28:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!