Lu Fengyuan was about to explain, but he noticed that the mobile phone in Yao Weiran's hand was still the same old one, and asked with displeasure: "Didn't you say you accepted the gift?"
Yao Weiran followed Lu Fengyuan's gaze and looked at his mobile phone. Could it be that he was here to verify whether he had used the mobile phone he gave him?
Is Mr. Lu so boring?
Yao Weiran had no choice but to explain: "I did accept the gift, but I just wanted to wait until there is a large-scale occasion to use it, so as not to lose face to Guangda Shopping Mall. I am used to using this old one, and I still use it on a daily basis. That's why Director Lu came here today. Ask this?"
Lu Fengyuan was quite satisfied with this answer. He looked ahead and said, "Of course not. I paid attention to the live broadcast at night and the recent public opinions on the Internet. Are you happy on the set?"
When he said the last sentence, he stared at Yao Weiran with an abyss-like gaze, which made people feel invisible oppression.
Just when Yao Weiran was about to deal with it, Lu Fengyuan added: "Tell the truth."
The natural condescending class difference lingered around the two of them, forcing Yao Weiran to look up at Lu Fengyuan, but she didn't like this feeling. She began to get used to resisting in the face of oppression and bravely looked Lu Fengyuan in the eyes. , said with a cold face: "Since Director Lu thinks I can lie, he already has the answer in his heart, so why bother asking me?"
The two of them looked at each other in the dark carriage. Lu Fengyuan looked at the stubbornness in Yao Weiran's eyes and suddenly curved his lips and said, "Miss Yao is always surprising."
Yao Weiran hated Lu Fengyuan talking like this, as if he was teasing a pet, so he turned to look out the car window to hide the emotions in his eyes.
At this time, Lu Fengyuan bent down slightly, picked up a bag, placed it next to Yao Weiran and said, "Please accept the premiere gift."
"No, thanks."
Yao Weiran refused without thinking. He was about to say goodbye, but was blocked by Lu Fengyuan. He said without any doubt: "Miss Yao, please give Lu a face. If you don't give out the gift you bought, Lu will He was laughed out of his wits.”
"Director Lu." Yao Weiran looked into Lu Fengyuan's eyes again and said, "I think my meaning has been made very clear."
Faced with Yao Weiran's indifferent attitude, Lu Fengyuan was not annoyed and said calmly, "I should have made my meaning very clear. Things that I, Lu Fengyuan, have determined will not be changed easily."
Lu Fengyuan was now like a noble, elegant and confident cheetah looking at its weak prey, feeling that the entire situation was under his control.
"Director Lu." Yao Weiran took a deep breath and said, "For example, the last time he came into my room to put gifts, and this time he suddenly came to the hotel to find me, I am in the entertainment industry, and anyone who is photographed is guilty, and they are all for me. The trouble I caused.”
Lu Fengyuan casually spread his hands and said, "I will also solve all your problems."
Seeing that it didn't make sense, Yao Weiran didn't want to say any more. He felt that he was always at a disadvantage and low position in front of Lu Fengyuan, so he had to gently push the door open and said: "Director Lu, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave now. I will meet again tomorrow." You should rest early for filming."
After she finished speaking, she got out of the car and left without giving Lu Fengyuan time to react.
He really didn't expect Yao Weiran to leave directly. Lu Fengyuan looked at the neglected gift bag on the seat and was a little distracted.
Maybe it was because he was used to being the boss in the mall, and when he met someone who was not interested in him, his competitive spirit was aroused. Lu Fengyuan looked at Yao Weiran's back and didn't believe he couldn't win her.
Little Loli asked worriedly: "What if you offend Lu Fengyuan by leaving like this? Will he punish you?"
Yao Weiran, who walked into the elevator, leaned against the elevator wall and let out a long breath. He lowered his head and said, "Whatever, I have too many things to think about. I'm really tired and don't have time to deal with him. And I don't care about his class." People are prejudiced, and there is really nothing we can do about it..."
Dragging his tired body back to the hotel, Yao Weiran received a call from Lang Kun. Listening to Lang Kun's energetic life, he collapsed on the bed and enjoyed a moment of relaxation. Lang Kun chirped on the other end of the phone: "I watched it." The first two episodes! It's so good! You are so beautiful! Especially in the restaurant scene, you can see that Zhuang Dieer wears a lot of makeup! She is not as good-looking as you without makeup! When you two stand together, you are a high school student, and she looks like It's a nightclub lady! Although it's not that exaggerated...but it's almost the same! And this live broadcast lunatic? Why don't you let me talk?"
Yao Weiran closed his eyes and listened to Lang Kun defend himself. He curved his lips and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "As long as the TV series is good."
"It's beautiful!" Lang Kun said excitedly, "Didn't you read the hot search? The popularity of the first and second episodes on the website has exceeded 7,000! I watched it, and most of them were compliments on you!"
As he was talking, Lang Kun realized that Yao Weiran's voice was not right, and asked doubtfully: "Are you tired?"
"Yeah..." Yao Weiran turned over and said with his eyes closed, "I'm very tired."
It feels like the road is so difficult to walk...
Lang Kun comforted him heartbrokenly and said: "It's so pitiful. It doesn't matter! It's all worth the effort! Netizens and the audience have seen your beauty, your acting skills, how good you are! Really! Who cares who the heroine is now? Everyone knows you Yao Weiran!"
"Thank you, Xiao Lang." Yao Weiran sincerely thanked Lang Kun. Her words made her feel at ease when she returned to real life, and the vigor in her voice seemed as if all the problems were no longer a problem.
Lang Kun felt even more distressed after hearing this and said, "Ayao... how about I go accompany you?"
"No need." Yao Weiran sat up and shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of it!"
"But……"
Yao Weiran smiled and said: "It's really okay! Don't worry!"
After saying a few words, Yao Weiran hung up the phone. He changed clothes and went to the bathroom to remove makeup and wash his face. He looked at his tired eyes in the mirror and encouraged himself: "No matter what the problem is, it can be solved!"
After washing up and just lying on the bed, Yao Weiran's cell phone rang again. It rang really frequently tonight.
This time it was He Miao. Yao Weiran looked at the name with some surprise. They had not contacted each other since the end of "Three Lines of Love Poems", so why did they suddenly call.
Yao Weiran leaned on the bedside and answered the phone and said, "Hello, Mr. He?"
"Didn't I tell you, just call me Sister Miao." came He Miao's confident voice. She said, "I saw that the premiere of your web series was very good."
Yao Weiran curled his lips and said, "Thank you, it should be pretty good."
"That's great! If it's feasible to shoot and broadcast at the same time, I'll try it next time." He Miao paused for a while and said unnaturally, "You, what's going on in your live broadcast room?"
Yao Weiran felt a little strange when he heard the change in He Miao's tone. Without thinking too much, he replied: "It's okay, just go through the process normally."
"Normal?" He Miao expressed deep doubt, "Deliberately ignoring you and not letting you answer questions, is this normal? Or...are you really being bullied by the crew?"
Now almost everyone has to ask Yao Weiran this question, isn't it obvious enough with so many performances?
Yao Weiran smiled bitterly and said, "This...it's hard to say, and I don't really care. I just film my own scenes."
"Don't be so stupid." He Miao said earnestly, "You don't know you are being bullied... I know you shut up..."
He Miao deliberately lowered the volume of the latter sentence and seemed to have moved the phone farther away, but Yao Weiran still heard it.
After hesitating for two seconds, Yao Weiran asked: "Sister Miao, are you busy? Why not..."
"No! I'm not busy!" He Miao laughed awkwardly, glared at the people around him, and continued, "Wei Ran, I really appreciate you. If you encounter any difficulties or are bullied, just speak up and I will I’ll help you unconditionally, and you don’t have to worry about Zhuang Dieer’s family background, I’ll lend you my sister’s background.”
He Miao's extremely confident aura is the result of his family background and his own experience.
Yao Weiran smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Sister Miao. I just want to concentrate on filming well now. I can tolerate anything else."
In fact, Yao Weiran thought that she had indeed solved a lot of difficulties by borrowing He Miao's reputation in the past. If she could use it again, maybe...
"By the way, how is your contract going?" He Miao suddenly asked.
Hearing this question, Yao Weiran felt something was wrong in his heart again. How did He Miao know about his contract problem? It seems that he has never mentioned to her that he wants to resolve the contract, right?
Yao Weiran asked with confusion: "Contract? What do you mean?"
He Miao seemed to be whispering something on the other end of the phone. He laughed awkwardly and said, "That's right, I briefly learned about it when I signed the contract for "Three Lines of Love Poems" last time. I heard that your contract is 91%, right? It's so inhumane. If you need help, just ask."
The words seemed to make things right, but Yao Weiran didn't believe it. She had never mentioned the contract to He Miao. Why did He Miao suddenly mention this?
In addition, her tone on the phone was not quite right...
He Miao on the other end of the phone touched his forehead helplessly, glanced guiltily at the resentful Yan Rui next to him, exchanged greetings with Yao Weiran and hung up the phone.
He Miao said with a smile: "She said she didn't need to help...but she must have been bullied! We can't just sit idly by and ignore it!"
Yan Rui, who was leaning on the sofa, looked at He Miao helplessly for the whole life, and said for a long time: "You are usually so eloquent, why do you end up like this after asking you to call and care about her? Yao Weiran is so smart. , wouldn’t you guess that your tone of voice is not right?”
He Miao knew that he had revealed his flaws, but he still curled his lips unconvinced and said: "There are so many opinions, so you can fight it yourself!"
Yan Rui raised his head and covered his face. If Yao Weiran hadn't said it that way, would he have asked He Miao to make this call?
For the sake of my own face, I can’t do it myself...
"I said you usually drag me like a millionaire, so why don't you even dare to make a phone call?" He Miao narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Rui who was not feeling right and said, "What happened between the two of you? "
Yan Rui rubbed his hair irritably, recalling Yao Weiran's cold eyes and those hurtful words in his mind, but he still couldn't control his care and feeling for her.
He tried hard to ignore Yao Weiran with his work and deliberately did not read the news about her, because he believed that he would never forget her.
But Yan Rui found that the more he avoided, the more he cared about it. Just after returning from abroad, he saw the live reaction of the premiere of Yao Weiran's new drama, saw Yao Weiran's forced smile when he was left out, and saw the speculation and evidence on the Internet about the bullying of the crew. She is a whole big worry.
But he didn't dare to call directly, for fear of making Yao Weiran unhappy and for fear of hearing her cold words again.
Only then did I come to He Miao to ask for her help in making a phone call to say hello. I thought everything was safe, but who would have thought that He Miao would be useless at the critical moment!
He Miao saw something was wrong with Yan Rui and asked, "Did you two quarrel? Or did you fail to express your love? Did she reject you?"
