When Yu Ziyu opened Lan Xiu's Weibo the next day, she couldn't believe her eyes, Lan Xiu's Weibo fans grew by more than 100,000 overnight, and the number of retweets and comments on the only Weibo even reached hundreds of thousands!

"One hundred and thirty-three thousand six hundred and forty-five, one hundred and thirty-three thousand six hundred and forty-five, ten, three, ten thousand, three, thousand, six, hundred, four, ten, five fans! Xiao Yi, you have thirteenthirty-three thousand six hundred and forty-five fans, come and see!" Yu Ziyu jumped several times excitedly, shaking his mobile phone and shouting.

"What's the point, it's just a few fans. Lan Xiu ate breakfast elegantly, not at all interested in the so-called fan count.

"What do you mean by a few fans, it's 133,645 fans!! Yu Zi Yuyuan opened his eyes and said: "Do you know, do you know? Yesterday I fell asleep before I had less than 20,000 fans, and it grew by more than 110,000 in one night, and none of them were zombie fans bought by the company." Aren't you happy?"

Lan Xiu gently cut the last egg roll, and stretched out his hand to Yu Ziyu a little impatiently and said, "Give me your phone." ”

Yu Ziyu immediately stuffed the phone into Lan Xiu's hand, "Look at you, look at it!"

Lan Xiu glanced at it, closed Weibo, opened the tweet on it and threw the phone to Yu Ziyu: "Dot." ”

"What do you order?" Yu Ziyu asked, holding his phone.

"The fans above. Lan Xiunu pursed his mouth.

"Oooh...... This, this is Twitter?fans...... Individual, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, thousand, one hundred thousand, million, ten million...... Sixty million!" Yu Ziyu took a breath, poked his finger at the screen and stumbled and asked, "Xiao Yi, this, this is yours?"

"Yes. Lan Xiu squinted his eyes and smiled.

Lan Xiu's Twitter is a tool he uses to dazzle, education, trophies, skills, houses, cars, antiques, family, friends, pets, toys, anyway, all the things he thinks are worth recording and joyful He will put on Twitter, at first just to entertain himself, and then slowly became noticed, and there are many fans, until now at this number. These are only under the premise that he has not disclosed his identity, and if he discloses his identity, it is estimated that the number of fans around the world will have to go up.

"But, but, how can there be so many?"

"That's it. Are you happy? If you're happy, hurry up and eat breakfast, and if you don't leave, you'll be late. ”

Until he got in the car, Yu Ziyu was still dizzy, and kept playing a sentence in his head, my artist has 60 million fans, my artist has 60 million fans, and my artist has 60 million fans......

However, Yu Ziyu forgot that it was a fan on Twitter, and it had nothing to do with Weibo, and it had nothing to do with Lan Xiu's popularity in China. So this qiē is just empty joy.

As for the Weibo posted by Meng Dashen, it was unintentionally ignored by the two. Of course, even if Lan Xiu saw it, he couldn't give any response, he didn't want to leave the outside world with the impression of hugging his thighs, although maybe, maybe, it seems that a large number of netizens on the Internet who don't know the truth already have this impression.

Two months have passed in a flash, and it is finally the day of the launch ceremony of "Ethereal Sword".

When Lan Xiu arrived at the set, there was already a lot of people inside, the staff were busy shuttling around the venue, and several reporters were busy taking pictures and interviews, in short, there were people coming and going everywhere.

Lan Xiu stood and looked around, and found that several of the main actors had not yet come, but Cai Zhiguo still gathered a circle of people around him, and they should all be actors in this drama. Yu Roe Yu told him that the first day of filming is very important, and all the actors, including those who will not be on the set right away, will rush over to participate, in addition to increasing exposure, the most important thing is that everyone needs to come to the worship ceremony.

Foreign start-up ceremonies are usually in the form of press conferences, and some low-key crews don't even have a press conference. However, in countries where Buddhism is prevalent, such as the Flower Country, the opening ceremony is usually more solemn. Each crew will choose an auspicious time to set up the offering table, offer some meat and fruits, and then let the main creator of the crew worship the Buddha in turn, praying that the crew can shoot smoothly.

In fact, many people don't believe in this anymore, and even think that it is a superstitious behavior. Everyone still has no desire to hold this kind of ceremony, but it is out of their own peace of mind. After all, a crew will involve a lot of people and a lot of money, and it is a place where it is easy to have an accident, and once an accident occurs, the impact will be great. Burning incense for peace of mind is always not bad.

For Lan Xiu, he must have believed this. In another world, many of his parents, relatives, and friends are the objects of others burning incense and worshipping, and he knows the role of this ritual better than anyone else, so he dressed up cautiously today. Although there don't seem to be gods in this world, it doesn't matter to Lan Xiu.

is different from everyone's casual and casual dress, Lan Xiu's solemn outfit that can walk directly on the red carpet immediately attracted the attention of others.

Several young actors were even more sour when they saw Lan Xiu's clothes, although they couldn't recognize any brand, but their eyes were all leveraged, so when they saw the texture and version, they knew that it was a high-end product. Not to mention the bracelets and watches that Lan Xiu wears, this one is more than a few million.

The jealousy in the eyes of one of the young actors, who was not very old, was about to come out, he hugged his arms and sneered twice: "Hehe, Haoyang Entertainment has also fought hard in order to turn over, and a few media can come to a start-up ceremony, and they are dressed like this, and they are not afraid that their clothes will be lit by incense and they will not have money to pay back." ”

Everyone looked at him, but they didn't answer silently.

This little actor's name is Wang Yiyuan, he used to be an artist of Haoyang Entertainment, and he was also single-handedly promoted by Haoyang Entertainment, before that he was just a gangster who sang in a bar, and I heard that he didn't even graduate from junior high school. Ji Mingming knew that after the accident, many economic companies went to Haoyang Entertainment to poach him, Wang Yiyuan took advantage of the situation and jumped ship, and it was ugly at the beginning, and the notice was all about Haoyang Entertainment's mistreatment of him. However, everyone understands in their hearts that Haoyang Entertainment has always had a good reputation and is very good to its own artists, so it is nothing for others to say things like this, but Wang Yiyuan said that it is a bit excessive.

However, everyone still agrees with Wang Yiyuan's words in their hearts, a boot press conference is dressed like walking the red carpet of a little golden man, and it is too trivial to make a big fuss, showing off like a hillbilly entering the city, and I feel ashamed to look at it.

Cai Zhiguo saw Lan Xiu from afar, and when he saw him standing at the door without moving, he beckoned to people.

Lan Xiu didn't pay attention to Cai Zhiguo, his eyes focused on the small offering table in the middle of the courtyard, and his whole face wrinkled unhappily.

If it weren't for the fact that there was just one table on the entire set, Lan Xiu would definitely not think that it was the offering table they were about to use. Because the offering table is so simple, it makes people feel uncomfortable when they look at it. The table was so large, covered with a dirty red cloth, and the tablet was very cheap and rough in workmanship, and the things on the table were very casual, and it looked like it was all done with care.

How can this kind of offering table be used for worship?

Seeing Lan Xiu's wrinkled face and looking unhappy, Yu Ziyu gently patted his arm and asked with some concern, "Xiao Yi, did you get up too early in the morning and didn't wake up?"

Lan Xiu restrained his expression and shook his head: "No, what's wrong?"

"Director Cai let us go. ”

"Let's go, then. Lan Xiu spoke, and walked towards Cai Zhiguo a little listlessly.

Originally, he thought that he would participate in the first solemn worship ceremony in his life, but as a result, alas...... It's so devastating!

As soon as Lan Xiu walked over, Cai Zhiguo carefully looked Lan Xiusheng up and down with his eyes, and then whispered: "Boy, you are wearing a little too grand. Xiaoyu, how do you let him wear this, more eye-catching, there are many people here, don't break it. ”

Yu Ziyu was also very helpless, and immediately jumped out and complained to Cai Zhiguo: "I can't help it, Director Cai." You don't know, Xiao Yi was extremely cautious when he heard me say that he wanted to worship God when he turned on, this set of clothes was prepared three days ago, and he bathed and burned incense by himself before he came, so don't be sloppy about worshipping God. And we got up and took the car to get here today, and he calculated the time, so it was calculated. ”

Yu Ziyu made a fortune-telling and pinching finger movement, and his expression collapsed a little. If he hadn't clearly known that he was sane, he would have mistakenly thought that he was following a god stick when he saw that large set of things this morning.

Cai Zhiguo looked at Lan Xiu in surprise, he was already an old antique with heavy superstition in the circle, but he didn't expect that there was a really superstitious one in front of him, and he was still bathing in incense, he couldn't believe it.

"Xiao Yi, you must be too superstitious. ”

Lan Xiu rolled his eyes at Yu Ziyu, turned his head and said, "Director Cai, this is not superstition, the matter of sacrificing to worship the gods since ancient times should be treated with caution, and now your worship ceremony is too simple." ”

Such a simple ceremony, thanks to the fact that there are no gods here, otherwise I would have died of anger a long time ago, and I don't know what calamity will befall you.

"This is still simple! Stinky boy, you are not sorry for saying this!" the old man took a breath, very unconvinced. He's already very formal, okay, and he specially ordered a roast suckling pig, and now many crews are perfunctory in this kind of ritual, just put a few plates of bananas and apples, that's called simple, okay?

"It's simple. Lan Xiu's mouth pursed, and he saw Fu Rui walking in, putting his hands in his pockets and turning his head to leave.

According to Lan Xiu's meaning, the offering table must be at least six feet long, and the red cloth must be of fine silk. The tablet should be gilded, the chickens, ducks, fish, meat, cattle and sheep on the table must be fully prepared, and the fruits must be the most expensive and fresh. The incense burner must be bronze, and the incense candles must be the best. Then ask the musicians to play music, and everyone kneels and knocks religiously, which is still the same.

But at the moment, it seems that this is definitely impossible.