Lang Kun pushed open the door of his house, spread his arms and shouted: "Dang Dang Dang Dang!"
"Wow!" Yao Weiran was stunned in surprise. He changed his shoes and walked into the living room. He looked at the colorful balloons specially arranged by Lang Kun, as well as the words "Celebrating the launch of Yao Weiran's new drama" played on the large TV screen, and on the coffee table. There were snacks and a two-layer cake on top.
This is so ritualistic!
Lang Kun walked over proudly, put his hand on Yao Weiran's shoulder and said, "How is it? Is it okay?"
"You prepared all this?" Yao Weiran didn't expect it at all and looked at Lang Kun with emotion.
"Hahahaha! That's right!" Lang Kun was very satisfied with Yao Weiran's reaction. He happily pushed her shoulders and asked her to sit on the sofa and said, "I should have prepared it last week! I was beaten by that annoying live broadcast. The plan has been messed up and we can only postpone it for a week. Hurry, hurry, let’s start.”
Lang Kun couldn't wait to sit on the sofa and turn on the TV. It just happened to be updated. He clicked on the latest episode, picked up a bag of potato chips and stuffed it into Yao Weiran's arms and said, "Watch while you eat."
"Okay!" Yao Weiran leaned cross-legged on the soft sofa, hugged the potato chips, and started watching the latest episode with great anticipation.
As she watched, the smile on Yao Weiran's face gradually stiffened, but the scenes she had filmed in her memory could not be found in the TV series.
During the production process, scenes will be deleted, which is normal, but... some very important transition shots have been deleted, which is a bit unreasonable.
After watching the third episode, Lang Kun angrily threw the potato chip bucket on the ground and said: "Why do you have so few scenes? Is this normal? This was not the case last week! You second female lead! The heroine's best friend. The Lord’s sister, you shouldn’t!”
Yes, it shouldn't be.
Yao Weiran thought so in her heart, and then she suddenly figured out why Zhuang Dieer had been acting so normal this week. It turned out that she was waiting here!
Thinking about the past, it would have been nice. Zhuang Dieer always smiled at herself with unknown meaning. It seemed that she had already made plans.
Lang Kun, who didn't understand, clicked on the fourth episode and said, "Watch the fourth episode again."
The two of them no longer wanted to watch the plot, so they turned to double speed, just to look for Yao Weiran's shots. They were so focused that they couldn't take their eyes away and stopped eating snacks.
The fourth episode is the same as the third episode. Yao Weiran's scenes were cut out in pieces. Some of the scenes where he was standing close to the heroine were cut off with only his ears or half of his face left!
"This..." Lang Kun paused on the scene where Yao Weiran only had half of his face, and asked with a complicated expression, "Is this reasonable?"
Yao Weiran looked at these pictures and said softly: "Of course it's unreasonable."
When she went to the recording studio to dub, she obviously dubbed all the scenes, but now they were all deleted.
The anger towards Zhuang Dieer that had been pent up in her heart came to her head, and Yao Weiran's face turned red. She unconsciously tightened her grip on the potato chip bucket in her hand, pinching it so hard that it deformed.
She could endure the petty bullying on the set and just wanted to film the drama and complete the work well. Now that Zhuang Dieer dared to delete her scenes, it all hurt Yao Weiran's heart.
"This is too bullying!" Lang Kun stood up angrily, threw the snacks in his hand on the ground and said, "What a horse! I really want to rush into her house and slap her twice!"
The little Loli also followed Lang Kun and said, "Slap her twice! Beat her to death!"
Yao Weiran was still sitting, looking less excited than Lang Kun, but there was no less anger in his heart.
"Ayao!" Lang Kun was so angry that he wanted to cry. He sat down and said, "Why are you so wronged? I worked so hard to film, but my scene was deleted! No... I'm so angry. I want to be called! I want to curse! I Where’s the cell phone?”
As she said this, she lowered her head to look for her phone. She was holding the phone in one hand and operating the tablet with the other. Several trumpets were opening the mic at the same time. It was bound to spray Zhuang Dieer to pieces!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Lang Kun even posted on Gongzi Xun's account: "I've been looking forward to it for a week, but I didn't see it for a few minutes. I'm disappointed..." and included a screenshot of Yao Weiran's beautiful shots in the video.
Yao Weiran, who was sitting on the sofa, tried hard to adjust his emotions, gritting his teeth and thinking, it seemed like he had to have a good chat with Zhuang Dieer.
Also paying attention to this was Yan Rui, who was resting in the studio. He was also holding his mobile phone and looking forward to Yao Weiran's performance. The result was this? That's it?
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the footage had been deleted. Yan Rui also cut his account and went online to see what was going on. The entry for "Yao Weiran Lenses" was not popular yet, so he just waved his hand to top up the money, not believing how popular it was. Don't go,
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so Yan Rui bought a few more articles to promote: "Yao Weiran's scenes were deleted," "Zhuang Die'er's crew bullied," "Zhuang Die'er's acting skills" and so on.
After doing this, Yan Rui wanted to call Yao Weiran, but he held back the moment he pressed the button. He stood up and paced back and forth irritably, saying to himself: "Oh! I'm so angry!"
He really wanted to find Yao Weiran, he really wanted to rush to the set, he really wanted to stand up for Yao Weiran!
He grabbed his coat and walked out. As soon as he went out, he bumped into Xiaoliang who came in with coffee. He almost bumped into him. Xiaoliang stepped back quickly and subconsciously followed Yan Rui's hurried footsteps. He looked at Yan Rui's gloomy side face and asked anxiously. : "What's wrong? What happened?"
Yan Rui didn't say anything. He only entered the elevator and pressed the button on the first floor. He was worried and wanted to go to the hotel to have a look. He was afraid that Yao Weiran would be sad alone and that Yao Weiran would be impulsive to find fault with Zhuang Dieer.
If it's the former, he can comfort him; if it's the latter, he can help fight.
On the other side, Lu Fengyuan was also paying attention to this. He picked up his mobile phone and made a call, saying, "Let's get started. Follow the plan."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Fengyuan wanted to call Yao Weiran, but remembered her attitude in the parking lot and backed out. It was better to wait until the matter was settled before contacting her.
In the apartment, Lang Kun was still concentrating on controlling the rhythm of the commentary. Yao Weiran, who had calmed down, said, "Xiao Lang, take me back to the hotel. I have to film a movie tomorrow morning."
"Okay, wait for me." Lang Kun quickly typed the last few words, stood up with a sigh of relief, and said, "It's almost done. Let's go. I will accompany you in the hotel tonight, and we will go to Zhuang Die'er to ask for an explanation tomorrow." !”
Yao Weiran took Lang Kun's arm and said, "What are you doing? It seems like you want to fight. It's okay. I can handle it myself."
"If we fight, we'll fight." Lang Kun said excitedly, "She's gone too far! Let's settle old and new accounts together!"
Yao Weiran didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pressed Lang Kun's shoulders and asked her to sit down and said, "Okay, I know you are angry for me. I have used all the numbers you have, so calm down."
"Why are you so calm?" Lang Kun asked incomprehensively, "Are you being bullied? You can't bear it anymore!"
Yao Weiran in turn comforted Lang Kun and said: "I know that deleting the scene has touched my bottom line, but I have to confirm again. If it is really Zhuang Dieer who did it, I will not just let her do whatever she wants." Ruined this show. Please send me back now, and wait until the crew starts work tomorrow, okay?"
She spoke slowly and forcefully, which made Lang Kun calm down. In any case, he would have to wait until he went to the set tomorrow to talk.
Lang Kun sent Yao Weiran back to the hotel dejectedly. It was already early in the morning.
After getting off the car, Yao Weiran leaned against the car window and warned: "Drive carefully, don't be vindictive, and tell me when you get home, okay?"
"Oh..." Lang Kun nodded wilfully.
Seeing her like this, Yao Weiran laughed and said, "Okay, don't be angry, be careful on the road!"
Waving goodbye, Yao Weiran watched Lang Kun drive away. The smile on his face disappeared little by little, and there was fierceness in his eyes. He did not go upstairs directly, but took a walk in the garden behind the hotel to let the cold night breeze blow. Own.
Little Loli floated in front of Yao Weiran and asked, "Have you decided what to do? Or are you going to use public opinion to attack?"
Yao Weiran looked at the mechanical walking in front of her and said softly: "Obviously it's not enough anymore. I can tolerate her usual behavior and wait for the public opinion to explode, but if I delete my scenes and make the plot look like this, we must face each other. .”
In a dark corner that Yao Weiran didn't pay attention to, two people were squatting and watching her.
Liang's feet were almost numb from squatting, so he asked in a low voice: "Why don't you go over?"
"Shh!" Yan Rui frowned and glared at Xiaoliang, then continued to squat and look at Yao Weiran through the leaves of the flower belt, and whispered, "She said that about me, but I still go over, don't I want to lose face? "
Xiaoliang glanced at Yan Rui who was peeking with a complicated expression, and thought to himself, is it very honorable to squat and look at people like this?
Yan Rui looked at Yao Weiran walking in circles in the garden expressionlessly, not to mention feeling distressed. She must be worried about the deleted scenes. The entire crew was invested by Zhuang Dieer's family, covering the sky with one hand. At this level, Yao Weiran has no background, no capital, and even the agency does not support her. What can she do?
The more I thought about Yan Rui, the more distressed I became, and I really wanted to rush out and hug her.
Yan Rui suddenly stretched out his hand to Xiaoliang and said, "Hold me."
"Ah?" Although Xiaoliang didn't understand, he still took Yan Rui's arm and asked, "Why?"
Yan Rui stared at Yao Weiran intently and replied in a low voice: "I'm afraid you'll stop me if I rush over."
Hearing such an answer, Xiao Liang quickly swallowed the words he complained about, reminding himself that the boss must have a reason for doing this, and it was definitely not something wrong with the boss's brain.
After walking for about ten minutes, Yao Weiran received the news that Lang Kun had arrived home safely. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned into the hall to go upstairs to rest. After all, he had to get up early for filming tomorrow.
Just as she was about to go up the steps, she heard a noise coming from the garden behind her, like something heavy had fallen, and there were sparse sounds.
She would never have guessed that Xiao Liang fell to the ground because his legs were numb from squatting and his body was unbalanced. He took Yan Rui's arm and dragged Yan Rui down.
Seeing Yao Weiran looking back, Yan Rui quickly covered Xiaoliang's mouth and held his shoulders, not daring to move.
If Yao Weiran discovered this, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?
But you must not be discovered... You must not be discovered...
Yao Weiran at the door of the lobby felt that the movement was not right. Could it be someone? I walked around the garden for more than ten minutes without noticing it. Could it be a paparazzi secretly filming me?
Thinking like this, Yao Weiran turned around and planned to walk in the direction of the sound, opening his eyes wide to see clearly what was going on where the sound came from.
Yan Rui covered Xiaoliang's mouth tightly, fearing that he would be exposed. He lay on Xiaoliang's body and tried to reduce his size, letting the flower belt block the two of them. His whole heart almost jumped out of his chest, and the feeling of dryness came over him. I swallowed subconsciously and felt that the sound was too loud.
Just as Yao Weiran was about to come over, a voice suddenly stopped her: "Wei Ran? Is that you?"
