At this moment, the agent wanted to surrender Yu Jing directly.
Before leaving, Yu Jing told him: "The music was composed by a hidden master. I can only listen to it for you to popularize it. Remember, you cannot spread it to others."
After taking care of Ye Sha, Yu Jing didn't even have time to drink water, so she went to find Wu Yin again.
When filming Young Heroes, Hu Shen was the martial arts instructor of the crew, and Wu Yin was his good friend. Both of them are veterans.
"Brother Wuyin, how is your martial arts training class going..."
…
When it got dark, Yu Jing returned home exhausted and saw a rich dinner on the table.
He covered his growling stomach and jumped over immediately: "Lao Pei, I'm so hungry."
I washed my hands and sat down. There were two pieces of food that were out of place in the middle of a beautiful dinner plate.
One portion of white porridge was boiled into a paste, and one portion of steamed egg with shrimps had bubbles and holes on its surface.
"Did you do this?" Yu Jing's eyes lit up.
Pei Yi coughed lightly: "Well, you said you like home-cooked food, so I learned how to cook it."
These two portions are edible and not bad, but the presentation is not very good.
Yu Jing took a spoonful of steamed eggs and put it into his mouth, chewed it twice and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction: "Not bad, I like it."
Pei Yi was very happy, and the corners of his mouth raised but he suppressed them again.
After taking a comfortable bath at night, Yu Jing lay in Pei Yi's arms and fell asleep.
The few people who talked with Yu Jing at length during the day could not sleep all night, and the lights in the study room were on all night. Those who wrote the scripts wrote the scripts, those who composed the music composed the music, and their spirits were abnormally high.
We also got news online that this year the Film and Television Association and Tianxuan Website jointly held a Spring Festival Gala.
Many people just glanced at it casually and were not interested, until someone noticed the name in the director's column.
Yu Jing, Yu Sui'an, Guan Yufei.
[Help, I stayed up all night and hallucinated. Why did I see Director Jing! 】
【Not an illusion! It’s really Director Jing, and he’s number one! 】
[That's too much. Don't look at someone who bullies others at a young age. He deliberately pushed Yu Jing out to be scolded. 】
【Damn Tianxuan! Garbage Film Association! Aren’t you fucking cheating? 】
[Everyone knows what the show looks like at the party. Don’t think that because Yu Jing is in charge, I won’t dare to scold you... Okay, just be gentler when the time comes. 】
[By the way, Director Yu Jing... do you want to go see it? 】
Netizens choked.
The more I think about it, the more frustrated I become!
Those directors from previous years just scolded them. They were not good-looking in the first place. They were all long lectures, and they were too daddy.
But Yu Jing is innocent, and it is too unfair to be scolded.
The most important thing is that netizens are afraid of scolding Yu Jing for delaying the filming of Honghuang. If the director gives up and quits, where will they cry?
After much deliberation, it was safer to scold Tianxuan and the Film Association.
Don’t think that by jointly hosting and sharing risks, the audience will curse less. As soon as Yu Jing came out, the outside world scolded her even more fiercely.
I have never seen anyone bully a child like this.
Tianxuan website: "..."
Film and Television Association: "..."
But reform is what you call children!
I’m so tired, I really want to curse like the netizens, but I don’t dare.
In the end, it was the two officials who took everything on their shoulders, which is hard to say.
Chapter 122
Ye Sha locked himself in the study for three days. When he came out, his manager almost didn't recognize him.
"Don't tell me that you haven't slept in the past three days!"
Before entering, he was a literary and artistic singer, but now, the pigtails on the back of his head were scratched into chicken coops, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes like spider webs, and his face was full of whiskers. He looked like a wandering beggar!
Ye Sha interrupted him: "Where is my express delivery?"
"Here it is." The agent handed over a box and asked curiously, "What did you buy?"
"Get ready to put on the costume and feel it." Ye Sha chuckled and ran to the dressing room holding the clothes.
The agent couldn't recognize the type of costume and had only seen it briefly in movies. Originally, he was opposed to Ye Sha's singing because he was afraid that his fans would be lost by him, but with the confidence given by Yu Jing, he was no longer afraid.
He raised his voice and asked, "Do you want the makeup artist to paint your face too?"
Ye Sha had never worn a costume and was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. In the end, she had no choice but to go online and ask for help: "Brother, go find the makeup artist first. I'll be out right away."
The manager quickly ran downstairs to find makeup artist William. There were other artists and singers in the studio, and William was applying makeup to him and explaining something.
"William, move quickly, Ye Sha needs to come to you for something." The manager kept urging.
Helpless, William could only close his mouth and move faster, and the thing was pulled away in a hurry.
He Xiang's face was very ugly. He went to the mirror and looked carefully. He found that the skin color behind his ear was uneven. He was so angry that he immediately cursed: "Urgent, urgent, urgent, Ye Sha hasn't been active recently!"
The assistant told him in a low voice: "Yu Jing came to see him a few days ago. Isn't it recently reported that Yu Jing is the director of the Spring Festival Gala? Will Ye Sha be invited?"
He Xiang sneered, considering how much the manager cherished Ye Sha, how could he let Ye Sha attend a party that everyone denounced? Isn't this an old man hanging himself and seeking death?
He winked at his assistant and asked him to inquire about the situation. He sat there, waiting for William to come back.
Half an hour later, He Xiang became increasingly impatient and finally returned to the dazed makeup artist.
"William, my makeup here is a little flawed." He Xiang pointed to his ear with a smile, and asked casually, "Ye Sha hasn't been active recently, why did I come up to you?"
In the past, William would have laughed and changed the subject, but the impact of Ye Sha's singing was too big for him. The man was in a daze and did not keep it secret: "He has to attend the Spring Festival Gala and was rehearsing just now."
He Xiang's hand shook, and his subconscious reaction was that both the manager and Ye Sha were crazy. What's the point of that crappy show? Then he gloated that all the celebrities who participated in the show were scolded. Ye Sha was looking for death, and his chance came.
The assistant came back and told him anxiously: "I'm sorry, Brother Xiang, Ye Sha's agent didn't say anything to the outside world. I didn't find out."
He Xiang is in a good mood. No matter what program Ye Sha prepares, he will definitely be scolded, so forget it if he can't find out.
Unexpectedly, without them asking, Ye Sha came out on his own!
A man wearing heavy makeup, a beard, and a costume walked by. He Xiang didn't even recognize it was Ye Sha until the manager of his old rival hurriedly followed him.
"Ye Sha?" He Xiang was stunned.
The bearded man turned around and said in Ye Sha's voice: "Well, what's the matter?"
The corners of He Xiang's mouth twitched wildly: "I want to ask you, what are you doing?"
"Oh, I'm going to go to the rooftop to get a feel for singing. The party is just a few days away, so I need to practice singing." Ye Sha said carelessly. The agent next to him puffed out his chest proudly and looked proud.
He Xiang: "..."
I'm afraid these two people are crazy!
On the way to the elevator, many people followed Ye Sha up to the rooftop with expressions of doubt about life.
Like He Xiang, they thought there was something wrong with Ye Sha and his manager's brains, and someone was secretly holding down the optical brain, planning to call the police at any time.
He Xiang narrowed his eyes and quietly blended into the crowd to follow.
Ye Sha turned a blind eye to the whispering employees behind him, caressed the folds of the costume around his waist, and calmly opened the rooftop door.
Looking at the busy traffic in the distance, I faced the biting cold wind. He straightened his chest and shook his neck, and his wings swayed as well, like a dragonfly about to flap its wings.
A burst of heroic spirit suddenly emerged from his chest, like a rushing river, washing away all hesitation and uncertainty.
He opened his mouth, and a high-pitched and penetrating voice cut through the sky.
"Er--"
Everyone present was shaken, showing doubts about life.
He Xiang hid at the back of the crowd, digging his toes into the ground like crazy, wishing he could dig out a building in place.
After today, he will eliminate Ye Sha from the ranks of his opponents. This guy must be out of his mind.
That night, [Ye Sha Singing Opera] became a hot search topic, and it also included a video of her singing.
After reading it, netizens were speechless and choked up, as thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past.
【Help! Don't tell me that Ye Sha is going to sing at this year's party. How can't you imagine it? 】
[I can’t even understand the singing in the movie without subtitles, let alone real life. 】
[I know Yu Jing is a Chinese director, but I can’t act recklessly. I feel that this year’s party will be even worse. In previous years, I could look at it twice and curse a few words, but now I don’t even want to look at it. 】
[Hahahaha Donghua puts Barney to shame in terms of ingenuity. With real-time Internet access, the entire galaxy can see how embarrassing Donghua is. 】
[Tsk, tsk, this is shooting myself in the foot. I am starting to look forward to January 1st. 】
The Internet is almost unanimously unfavorable.
Donghua netizens were scolding angrily, Bota and Minuo netizens were watching curiously, and Barney and Solan were both sarcastic.
Not only that, they also forwarded this video everywhere. In just one night, even the mercenaries and star thieves with no fixed abode learned the news, which is enough to imagine how terrifying the spread of the video was.
Upon seeing this, the people of Donghua launched various protests and accusations like snowflakes towards Ye Sha Studio, the Film and Television Association and Tianxuan Headquarters. Even Yu Jing received countless persuasion.
——Knowing that you were ordered to do something in danger, I feel angry, but I can’t make fun of Donghua’s reputation. The party does not seek merit, but seeks no faults. If you really want to go on stage to sing, it will be really embarrassing and be thrown abroad. Besides, can anyone really understand the drama of nine turns and eighteen turns?
The voice of online protest was so loud that the Film and Television Association and Tianxuan headquarters could not sit still and visited Yu Jing again, sweating profusely.
"What the hell are you doing, kid? You really want Ye Sha to perform on stage!" Ji Chengye yelled as soon as he walked in, "Aren't you afraid that the fans will settle the score with you if you are so annoying to others?"
The review editor behind him had a wry smile on his face.
The young director was sitting on the sofa carefully browsing the comments on the Internet. Not only was he not angry at the overt and underhanded sarcasm, he was actually smiling and looking very excited.
