Chapter 11 Periostitis

Style: Romance Author: Jinx in the fat worldWords: 3394Update Time: 24/01/18 09:39:23
Wen Jue shook his head helplessly. Gu Moyang probably didn't know how bad his acting skills were when he wasn't acting.

"Hi, hello, hello."

Wen Jue answered the phone and chatted with Su Yuelin while walking towards the door.

Gu Moyang, who was left alone in the room, felt a little irritable for no reason.

Although he could deceive Wen Jue, he could not deceive himself.

He knew that on the set that day, he was confused by Luo Yunchu's eyes for a moment, which made his thoughts drift to seven years ago.

The world hates Luo Yunchu because she took advantage of the deceased's popularity, and that person happened to be Luo Yunchu, a well-known and dedicated actress.

Gu Moyang hated Luo Yunchu...just because Luo Yunchu imitated her eyes, which was blasphemy against her.

"Mo Yang, Luo Yunchu's manager Su Yuelin contacted me just now. I sent her your personal phone number, and Luo Yunchu should contact you later."

The annoyance that Gu Moyang had forcibly suppressed in his heart rose again.

"Why did you give her my phone number?"

Wen Jue helplessly raised his forehead.

"Little ancestor, this is not thanks to your Weibo."

"I insist on thanking you. Besides, you are so supportive of Luo Yunchu, which shows that your relationship is not bad, so how can I help you refuse?"

Wen Jue suddenly felt like teasing children.

"Didn't you just say that you treat everyone equally? Did I understand it wrong?"

"Usually, if it is a special situation like this, you will definitely give the person your contact information without saying anything. Anyway, the failure of follow-up contact depends entirely on the individual, and it does not depend on whether you have contact information."

Sure enough, Gu Moyang looked angry and unable to argue.

Wen Jue said while suppressing a smile.

"Are you saying that your fans have too heavy a filter on you? Why do they call you Master Mo and think you are cold and distant?"

Wen Jue thought for a while and added another sentence.

"But it is true that you are quite polite and distant most of the time. How about I help you pick up a romance show or an idol drama? Show your little bitch side. Maybe by then, you will not only have a girlfriend." If you are a fan, you can also gain a batch of mom fans.”

For just a moment, Gu Moyang returned to his usual emotionless expression.

"You know my requirements for accepting roles."

"I know, I'm just joking with you."

While the two were talking, Gu Moyang's cell phone screen lit up.

When I clicked on it, there was a friend request, with the note - Luo Yunchu.

Wen Jue saw the words "Luo Yunchu" and turned around and left.

Gu Moyang didn't agree or refuse, but threw the phone aside.

After a battle between heaven and man in his mind, Gu Moyang picked up his phone again and clicked Agree.

Gu Moyang suggested to himself.

"There is nothing special about Luo Yunchu. Even the anti-fans don't like him. Why bother to hate Luo Yunchu?"

[Hello, Teacher Gu, my name is Luo Yunchu. ]

Gu Moyang glanced at his phone and decided not to read it back for now.

Luo Yunchu didn't wait for Gu Moyang's reply. He remembered that he had waited for a while through his friend, and guessed that Gu Moyang might be busy, so he directly edited his words of thanks into a text and sent it.

This is the benefit of adding WeChat friends. Just thinking about it, having to say some words of thanks to a person who 90% of the time probably hates him, Luo Yunchu is so embarrassed that he can dig out a whole family with his toes. "Yiming Era".

"drop"

Gu Moyang picked up the phone and took a look.

Realizing that Luo Yunchu had posted a long paragraph, he guessed that he had finished everything he wanted to say, so he raised his hand and replied.

[Um. ]

Luo Yunchu was not even surprised when he received the reply.

Just like last time on the set, Gu Moyang would only reply with the word "hmm".

Luo Yunchu clicked on Gu Moyang's profile picture and prepared to change the note.

Because Luo Yunchu used the nine-square grid, after inputting the pinyin of his name, the first one displayed was "periostitis".

Luo Yunchu laughed out loud and clicked OK.

"drop"

Periostitis sent a WeChat message.

Luo Yunchu clicked it and took a look.

[You're welcome. ]

Luo Yunchu looked like an old man on the subway looking at his phone.

What's wrong with Gu Moyang today? Suddenly picked up the polite persona for myself?

Gu Moyang, who had finished sending the message, was very satisfied.

This is Gu Moyang's attitude towards ordinary colleagues.

"drop"

Gu Moyang's phone lit up again, it was from Luo Yunchu.

This time there is no text, just an emoticon.

It's a cat with a cute smile.

Gu Moyang thought for a while, usually he would pretend to be busy and deal with this kind of casual chat with ordinary colleagues of the opposite sex, so he replied.

[I'm busy. ]

[Okay, I won’t interrupt. Thank you again, Teacher Gu, for your help. ]

Gu Moyang felt that Luo Yunchu's reply was very fast, as if he had been preparing to say this.

Luo Yunchu looked at the WeChat dialog box and expressed his satisfaction. This should be considered a very sincere thank you. The last message in the conversation was sent by myself.

So Luo Yunchu raised his phone and said to Su Yuelin.

"The mission was successfully completed."

"good."

"How much of the script have you read just now?"

"finish watching."

"So fast?"

Luo Yunchu smiled and said without any unnecessary explanation.

"Sister Lin, I understand what you are thinking. In fact, I also want to make money, and I am also anxious. But I think everything still needs an opportunity, or else it will take time to settle."

"You must have read these two scripts. If you think they are not good, let's just wait and don't give in."

"I have always felt that choosing a script is like choosing a man. You must not be careless at all, otherwise you will only suffer the loss."

Su Yuelin paused and organized her words.

"You are only 24 years old. It's too early to choose a man now... I think it's a bit early. Besides, weren't you determined to work hard to make money before?"

Luo Yunchu then remembered that he accidentally spoke with a 29-year-old mentality again.

"Sister Lin, I'm sorry, I didn't express myself clearly. In fact, I was just making a random analogy. I just wanted to say that I don't want to make do with the selection of scripts."

"Otherwise, when the drama is aired, it will be a shackles on me. Not only will my reputation be ruined, but I may even be labeled as a professional in bad dramas."

"It will be even harder to find good scripts then."

Su Yuelin didn't know what Luo Yunchu said, but Luo Yunchu hadn't been in the group for a long time, and something as big as a hot search had happened before, so Su Yuelin was lying when she said she wasn't in a hurry.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to be able to calm down first, so I'll wait with you. If you don't believe me, a good script won't come out!"

"Of course, as your agent, I won't wait. I will try my best to help you find resources."

"Then thank you Sister Lin for your hard work."

"You've been so sweet lately."

After Su Yuelin finished speaking, she thought about it again.

"Yeah, I feel like you've changed a lot recently."

"If you want to exaggerate, it's like a different person."

When Luo Yunchu heard this, he laughed dryly and started laughing.

"Really? I don't think so myself. Maybe things will change as I experience more."

"Well, it is indeed changing slowly. It has started since... yes! Ever since the last time you and Gu Moyang finished shooting a commercial!"



Although this was the case, Luo Yunchu always felt that Su Yuelin's words sounded a bit strange.

"Okay, okay, Sister Lin, don't you still want to keep an eye on the hot search trends? Go and get busy. I'll wait for you for a while, and then I'll go home after making sure everything is okay."

Luo Yunchu said as he pushed Su Yuelin out of the conference room.

After Su Yuelin left, Luo Yunchu logged onto Weibo with a trumpet account and began to take advantage of himself in the comment area.

As I ate, the words "rich" and "eighty million" became more and more dazzling.

Luo Yunchu had an idea.

She originally wanted to take out her wallet and take a selfie, but now she only has one card holder, which is full of membership cards.

Luo Yunchu was picking and choosing, and found that the employee card issued by the coffee shop where he worked was pure beige with only a coffee shop logo on it, so he decided to use this one.

Luo Yunchu held the card in one hand and clicked it at the front camera of his phone.

Then I clicked on Meitu Xiuxiu and wrote the three characters "80 Million" on the coffee shop's logo, which just blocked the logo.

Finally, a mosaic brush of the money symbol was chosen to cover the entire background of the photo.

Luo Yunchu looked at his good photos and was very satisfied.

She cut her Weibo account into its original size and posted her fresh selfies.

Due to the popularity of Luo Yunchu's death after filming, Luo Yunchu's Weibo followers increased from more than two million to nearly six million in an instant.

Of course, everyone came here to criticize Luo Yunchu, and they followed Luo Yunchu just to follow her latest updates so that they could criticize her more timely.

By the end of the live broadcast of "Happy Restaurant", Luo Yunchu's fans had exceeded 6 million. Although most of them were still black fans, there were also different voices gradually.

After Luo Yunchu posted a new Weibo, he started browsing the comment area.

[Is Luo Yunchu crazy? ]

[Obviously because this time it’s not as popular as last time, so I quickly added some ingredients for myself. ]

[This sister knows how to make fun of herself. ]

[What should I do? I want to laugh. ]

[I admit that I squirted a little louder this morning. ]

[Can a selfie be whitened? hehe. ]

[I seem to have discovered something. Not long ago, Mr. Mo posted on Weibo asking who had 80 million, and now Luo Yunchu said there was 80 million in the card. Could it be...interaction? ]

[Hahahaha, you guys upstairs, don’t be too outrageous. ]

[Li Ke’s mother opens the door for Li Bu, Li Bu is home. ]

[Luo Yunchu, whom Mr. Mo just paid attention to today, are you here to tell me about the two of them interacting in the air? It's crazy to think about eating sweets. ]

The last time they collaborated on My perfume commercial, Su Yuelin asked Luo Yunchu to follow Gu Moyang on Weibo. After all, the status of the two people is very different, and they must be treated with due courtesy and respect, otherwise they will be caught by the black man again.

Luo Yunchu guessed that Gu Moyang's intention was also the team's, otherwise he would have posted on Weibo to clarify Luo Yunchu's 80 million rumor. When he issued the clarification statement out of cooperation and friendship today, he also paid attention to Luo Yunchu. Otherwise, people will inevitably put a question mark on the components of friendship.

Just as Luo Yunchu was thinking, Periosteum sent a WeChat message.