After arriving at the theater, Yao Weiran reminded Fang Rong: "Sister Fang Rong, remember to pay attention to my mother's side. If anything happens, notify me as soon as possible. Please."
Fang Rong nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will do it. You can go to the rehearsal without any worries. I will ask Han Ding to come over and take care of you later. Cheng Xingyu needs me to go there."
"Um."
Yao Weiran nodded and got out of the car, asking Han Ding to come over, it was better than Yuan Siying.
After entering the elevator, the little Loli said: "Yuan Siying didn't even bother to pretend that she cared. I think she must be in a wealthy family and doesn't care about the three walnuts and two dates you gave her."
Yao Weiran was not in the mood to talk, but she admitted that what Little Loli said made sense. The most important thing for her now was to rehearse the play and prepare the movie. Having solid works is the last word to gain a firm foothold. When the time comes, Don't be afraid of any public opinion.
But this time they all thought wrong and underestimated the public opinion storm. The storm caused by using Yao Weiran's father exceeded everyone's expectations.
In one morning, the public opinion on the Internet suddenly changed. Everyone began to criticize Yao Weiran for being a heartless person who left his mother in a nursing home without caring about him. His father was forced to ask for help online, and Yao's father had previously These gambling news were also deliberately revealed by Yao Weiran, saying that she was simply leading cyber violence and wanted her father to die!
Yan Rui, who was far away from abroad, saw the reversal of opinions on the Internet while working. He was so anxious that he couldn't get through when he called Yao Weiran or Fang Rong. He could only ask Xiao Liang to contact Yao Weiran's staff. .
Yan Rui didn't know that Yao Weiran was rehearsing a play. He dialed the number over and over again with his mobile phone, and said to himself anxiously: "Answer the phone, answer the phone..."
Unable to contact anyone, Yan Rui first checked Yao Weiran's mobile phone location. He was in the theater, so he had to call Lang Kun. He called three times before someone answered.
Lang Kun was catching up on his sleep. He opened his eyes in a daze and said irritably: "Who is it! He's urging me to die over and over again!"
"Lang Kun! Where is Yao Weiran? Can you contact her? Did you read the online posts? The hot search exploded! Where is Fang Rong? Do you know?" Yan Rui ignored Lang Kun's emotions and said so many things in a series.
Lang Kun woke up instantly when he heard Yao Weiran's name. He sat up and looked at the caller ID on his mobile phone, which was Yan Rui. He didn't think too much and asked nervously: "What? What did you say? What happened online? Yao Weiran has gone to rehearse the drama! She also has to go to film training in the afternoon...Wait a minute, I'll go find her!"
After she finished speaking, she hurriedly hung up the phone, put on a big down jacket over her pajamas, put on a hat, and went out. She kept honking the horn anxiously while driving, muttering: "Get out of the way! Step on the horse!" Yes! I'm going to die! Don't you dare let me see someone blocking the door!"
Finally arriving at the entrance of the theater, Lang Kun saw many paparazzi reporters squatting next to the entrance waiting for Yao Weiran, and even had conflicts with fans who came to wait for Yao Weiran to get off work!
After Lang Kun parked the car, he rushed over and stood in front of the fans to confront the paparazzi: "What are you doing! You want to hit someone in public!"
The paparazzi took many photos with the camera and said sarcastically: "You little girls are crazy, who is Yao Weiran defending her like this?"
"Who do you need to talk to? It's just you paparazzi who are spreading rumors on the Internet!" Lang Kun was so angry that his hands began to tremble. Fortunately, the little fan girl behind held her arm and prevented him from rushing up and knocking off the paparazzi's camera.
Inside the theater, Yao Weiran was rehearsing seriously. Outside, Lang Kun led his fans to confront the paparazzi. Yan Rui, who was far away from home, could not be contacted by anyone and scattered all the hairstylist's new hairstyles.
"Oh my god!" The foreign hairstylist looked at Yan Rui's bird's nest-like hair and complained quickly in a low voice. With a smile on his face, he asked Yan Rui to sit down and style his hair again.
Yan Rui didn't know what Lang Kun was doing after hanging up the phone, but he probably went to find Yao Weiran. He called He Miao again, and the moment he got through, he immediately said: "Thank God! Someone finally answered the phone. ! He Miao! Look..."
"I know what you are going to say, I saw it." He Miao said calmly, "Why hasn't Yao Weiran responded yet?"
Yan Rui said anxiously and helplessly: "She is rehearsing a play and has to go to film training in the afternoon. She must not have seen it yet! Her agent should be following Cheng Xingyu. In this way, I have arranged for my people to control public opinion. ,On your side……"
He Miao interrupted Yan Rui again and said: "I understand, but...when you use your people, aren't you afraid of exposing something? If you two have had a scandal and have clarified it separately, if it is exposed, you probably are not You're helping her, but you're harming her, right?"
"Don't worry about this." Yan Rui said firmly, "My people and Yao Weiran's people have reached in-depth cooperation. Now is not the time to talk about this. Sister, you try to find out the source. You must find out the source behind the scenes. The Lord has found out! Who is it again and again!"
When he said the last sentence, Yan Rui couldn't help but clenched his back molars, and his sharp eyes reflected sparks of anger. No matter who the other party was, he couldn't let it go!
In the theater, Yao Weiran finally finished the morning's rehearsal. She didn't sleep well last night. At the moment, she was not in good spirits and had a headache.
Teacher Hu Min asked kindly: "How is Xiao Yao? Are you feeling unwell?"
Yao Weiran forced a smile and said, "I didn't sleep well."
"Is it because of things on the Internet?" Teacher Hu Min patted Yao Weiran's shoulder and said sincerely, "Things at home will affect work. I believe you are a good child, not what you say on the Internet."
Yao Weiran just thought that Hu Min had seen the video sent by her father. She smiled bitterly and nodded and said: "Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite."
After the rehearsal, there was a summary meeting, and after saying goodbye to other teachers and seniors, Yao Weiran took her bag and was about to leave. She took out her mobile phone and looked at a series of missed calls. She replied to Lang Kun first, and waited for a long time before getting through. , she asked: "Xiao Lang? Why... why is it so noisy over there?"
As Yao Weiran went down the stairs, he heard something was wrong in Lang Kun's voice.
Lang Kun slipped out of the crowd with his phone in hand and whispered: "Ayao! Are you finished rehearsing? Don't go through the main entrance! The fans are quarreling with the paparazzi squatting on you!"
"What?" Yao Weiran still didn't know what happened online. He walked to the nanny car and asked doubtfully, "You said..."
"Yao Weiran, be careful!" Little Loli suddenly shouted!
Lang Kun heard something fell off the phone, and then there was no sound. He asked eagerly, "Ayao? Ayao? Yao Weiran! What's wrong? Talk!"
Yao Weiran's cell phone was lying alone on the ground in the underground parking lot, and there was no one around.
After a while, a gray delivery van slowly drove out from the back door of the theater...
