On this day, Liu Yifei did not come to school for rehearsal.
Zhang Yuanjun was busy with the crew and didn't pay attention.
The next day, Liu Yifei still did not come to school.
Zhang Yuanjun was looking for a middle-aged actor suitable for Zheng Qianli, but he still didn't care.
On the third day, Liu Yifei still didn’t come to school.
Zhang Yuanjun is polishing the second draft of the script with script consultant Wang Hongwei.
On the fourth day, Liu Yifei did not come to school.
Zhang Yuanjun is still revising the script.
It wasn't until the twelfth day, when Zhang Yuanjun revised four drafts of the script and finally finalized it, that he realized that he hadn't seen Liu Yifei for more than ten days.
"Where is Yifei? Why haven't you seen anyone in the past few days?" Zhang Yuanjun asked Luo Jin when he came out of seclusion.
"You don't know yet?" Luo Jin said in surprise.
"What do you know? I've been sharpening the script these days. Did something happen?"
"Let's talk about this," Luo Jin hesitated, "It doesn't matter whether it's big or small."
"What on earth are you talking about?"
"Just...a bastard said on the show that Yifei is a transgender, and now it's causing a big fuss. Yifei hasn't come to school for several days. We called to ask, but she didn't answer the phone, and her mother didn't answer either. Telephone."
"Isn't this crazy?" Zhang Yuanjun scolded.
"Isn't it just that we are sick? We explained that we were in the same class with Yi Fei for three years. This statement was extremely ridiculous. Wang Jia and Zhou Yang even took a bath with Yi Fei. But the media and netizens did not listen to us. Now Yi Fei I don’t know where Fei is hiding, she doesn’t answer her phone calls, and she can’t be found.”
02 means that I speak softly, and my classmates’ explanations pale in comparison to the roaring public opinion.
Zhang Yuanjun was very happy that the script was finalized, but when he heard about it, he lost all his mood.
With one hand on his hip and a mobile phone in the other, Zhang Yuanjun walked to the side and dialed Liu Yifei's number.
Shut down.
Zhang Yuanjun called Liu's mother again.
Or shut down.
Luo Jin asked: "Can't get through?"
Zhang Yuanjun shook his head: "Shut down."
"Who is spreading the rumor? What is his background?"
"My name is Song Zude, a businessman."
"It's useless to give him such a good name. He lacks virtue and spreads such rumors to a young girl." Zhang Yuanjun scolded.
"We wanted to find an opportunity to beat him up." Luo Jin and several impulsive people actually planned to find a dark and windy night in the moon and give him a slap, "But we don't know him and can't find this old boy. "
"You still beat him, how old are you?" Although Zhang Yuanjun wanted to beat the old boy after hearing this, he knew that this would not solve the problem.
"What's the origin of this guy named Song? Does he have any issues with Yifei?"
"Judging from the news dug up on the Internet these days, the man named Song is a businessman and has nothing to do with the film and television industry."
"Then why did he smear Yifei?"
"Who knows. He suddenly said on the last show that Yifei was a transsexual. He also said with certainty that he had evidence in his hand and that the doctor who performed the surgery on Yifei was his friend."
"Silly." Zhang Yuanjun cursed again.
"No one in the class scolds him, and Yifei has nothing to do with him. He comes here like this." As a classmate, Luo Jin also feels sorry for Liu Yifei, "You have many friends in the capital, and if you ask about him, we really go and beat him up." It’s okay.”
"If you beat this kind of person, he will dance even more happily. When the time comes and he says in the media that he has been retaliated against, Yifei will not be able to explain it clearly. Let's just leave this matter alone and let's see how she handles it." Zhang Yuanjun stopped this topic.
He was also in a mess.
At first, he thought it was Tang Ren's handiwork.
"Fairy Sword" could not be released in the first round due to the General Administration's policy, and it has been broadcast on various local TV stations since the beginning of the new year, which hurt Tang Ren a lot.
Tang Ren has also been trying to sign Liu Yifei, but Liu's mother obviously tricked Tang Ren.
I think Tang Ren will take revenge, but now Tang Ren is at best a small company in Shanghai, and Cai Yinong really doesn't have the energy to create this kind of material to discredit Liu Yifei.
If it weren't for Tang Ren, Zhang Yuanjun would never have thought that anyone else would go to such lengths to smear an 18-year-old girl, or use such a trick that was even more despicable than the despicable one.
Unable to think of a clue, he could only blame the problem on Song Zude.
A pure performing personality, in order to become famous, he will scold anyone and do everything possible to build momentum for himself.
Last year, he fell in love with the popular Huang Shengyi and forced him to make a romance movie with her.
He also wrote several extremely hypocritical confession poems for Huang Shengyi.
In the evening, Zhang Yuanjun was still rehearsing in the theater and finally received a call from Liu Yifei.
"Hello," Zhang Yuanjun picked up the phone after only one ring. He first apologized, "I'm sorry, I've been too busy these days. How are you?"
"I'm fine." The voice was hoarse.
"Don't listen to that bastard's nonsense. Who would believe this kind of slander without a bottom line?" It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Public opinion has been stirred up. Zhang Yuanjun can only say a few words of comfort, "How about I take someone to get him?" Give him a beating."
"No," Liu Yifei stopped her, "Actually, I'm pretty good now."
"Then why don't you come to school."
"I'm just too tired these days. I want to rest for a few days. Don't worry about me. Just rehearse well."
Zhang Yuanjun continued: "My side is pretty good. What are you going to do about this matter, just let him keep saying this?"
"I have a way." Liu Yifei said.
"What can you do, maybe go to the hospital to verify your identity?"
"I..." Liu Yifei actually had no choice. Her character would only make her hide and not respond.
"If you want me to tell you, I'll sue him. Didn't he say he has evidence? I want him to show it. If he can't, he'll be sued."
But Zhang Yuanjun knew that Liu Yifei would not choose this path.
"I'm really fine." Liu Yifei was still laughing, "I'll take a few days off and then go back to school to rehearse with you."
"Have you been drinking?" Zhang Yuanjun felt that Liu Yifei was feeling dizzy through the screen.
Liu Yifei never drank alcohol before.
"No." Liu Yifei denied.
"Wine is not a good thing. Stop drinking it. No girl drinks."
"I really didn't drink." Liu Yifei said.
"Okay, I didn't drink. I didn't drink." Zhang Yuanjun didn't dwell on the topic. He left the theater and walked on the campus with only dim street lights.
He did not hang up the phone because he knew that once he hung up the phone, he would probably not be able to contact Liu Yifei for a long time.
"Don't you want me to write a song for you? I've written it and can put it on your album. I'll sing it to you."
"Okay, you sing and I'm listening."
"Well -" Zhang Yuanjun was thinking about which song to sing, then he sat by the flower bed and hummed softly, "I heard the raindrops falling on the green grass, I heard the bell ringing in the distance, but I didn't hear your voice, seriously Call my name... It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most. It turns out that we were so close to love, that decision to fight the world for me, and that every scene of the rain that accompanied me was yours, your spotless sincerity. I'm so lucky to have met you, but I have lost the right to burst into tears for you. I hope that in the sky that I can't see, you spread your wings and meet your destiny, how lucky she will be."
Over there, Liu Yifei smiled and said: "What a bad song you are. The company won't let you sing such an explicit bitter love song. Please change it."
"Okay, change it to another one." Zhang Yuanjun felt that Liu Yifei was in a much better mood and said, "Change it to a cheerful one. Looking forward to your return, my little baby. Looking forward to your hug, my little baby. How much I want you to come back. Holding your hand, lying on the hillside. Listening to you quietly, your happy past..."
"How's it going? Isn't this song nice?"
"This song is good." Liu Yifei likes this song very much, "Thank you."
"Harm, this is nothing. Are you much happier now?"
"Well, I'm going to bed. You should go to bed early and don't rehearse too late."
"Um."
Zhang Yuanjun hung up the phone.
Over there, Liu Yifei was still sitting by the bed, with her phone at her feet, humming softly: "It turns out you are the luck I want to keep most. It turns out we were so close to love."
I don’t know whether to write about this upcoming turmoil or not.
(End of chapter)
