There are no personal emotional catharsis remarks on Su Pu's trumpet, and there are no sensitive issues involved, except for those few photos of luxury goods, the rest are all movie reviews.

Most of the film reviews are written very literary, and most of the works reviewed are literary films, which just takes this opportunity to fry the character of a literary and artistic young man for Su Pu and increase a wave of exposure.

Su Pu's eyes were heavy, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke unhurriedly: "Forget it." ”

"Forget it?" These two words without a beginning and an end made Begonia scratch her head.

"Well, forget it. Su Pu said calmly, "Don't sell people, it's easy to overturn." I want to treat it coldly, not admit or deny, what others think is someone else's business. ”

She originally wanted to leave a pure land for herself, but now that she has been discovered, she should pretend to be dead to the end.

"Really don't take the opportunity to market?" Begonia still didn't give up.

Su Pu laughed helplessly: "Marketing characters overturn everywhere, especially the character of Wenqing, who is not pleasing at all now, and if you make some literary mistakes in the future, you will be pointed at and scolded." Why should I do this kind of thing that does more harm than good?"

"But recently, your popularity on the Internet is high, the picture of the NR show is so popular, and if you take advantage of this Dongfeng marketing, the popularity will be even higher. Haitang thought about it and felt that her idea was very reasonable, "Those movie reviews were written by yourself, and they are so well written, where is the disadvantage of marketing?"

"Blindly pursuing heat is drinking to quench thirst. Su Pu sighed, "Listen to me about this matter, there's nothing to discuss." ”

As soon as the word was finalized, Begonia pouted and hung up the phone sullenly.

Su Pu hung up the phone, his eyes drooped, and when he saw the movie review he had just written, he hesitated for a moment, but still chose to send it to his account.

The number of followers of GraceSu's account skyrocketed, and the cold comment reminders in the past were already 99+, and there were a lot of private messages from strangers.

It's just that she is not in the mood to chat with anyone now, so she hurriedly went offline after a word or two of greetings from him.

Su Pu did not take the initiative to hype up her Weibo account, which does not mean that the self-media will not make fun of her.

There are many marketing accounts with sentences such as "suspected Su Pu's trumpet was picked" as the title, accompanied by a few Weibo screenshots, exposing her trumpet in front of the public.

Su Pu made up his mind not to reply, pretending to be dead to the end, and lived as he pleased.

*

The project in Xie Xisheng's hand came to an end for the time being, and he rarely had a vacation, so he simply took this opportunity to go back to Jiangzhou and meet Gu Miao for a long time.

In the bar, Xie Xisheng held a wine glass and glanced at Gu Miao who lowered his head from time to time.

After a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and sneered: "Why don't you burrow your head into your phone?"

It's been almost twenty minutes since they entered the bar, and during these twenty minutes, Gu Miao has been staring at her phone, seemingly completely forgetting that she has a friend by her side.

Xie Xisheng met with him to talk to him about his future work arrangements, and watching him play with his mobile phone is tantamount to wasting his life.

Gu Miao didn't mind Xie Xi's mean tone, but he didn't bother to look up: "I want to get into the phone, and I can hug my beautiful wife when I get into the phone, but I don't have the technology now." ”

Xie Xi's eyes were sarcastic, and his tone was flat: "Even if you really have this technique, your dear wife probably can't look down on a dog licking and idiot." ”

"She may not look down on a dog-licking and idiot, but she certainly doesn't look down on a snarky man like you. Gu Miao said back and forth.

"I'm not like you. Xie Xisheng sneered, "I can't ask for her to stay away from me." ”

Gu Miao said "ha" and laughed.

He turned off the screen of his mobile phone, put it on the bar, and turned his head to look at Xie Xisheng: "I said Brother Xie, you came from a powder keg today?

Xie Xisheng straightened his cuffs without changing his face: "It's respect not to play with your phone when you're with friends." ”

It was clear that Gu Miao didn't respect him.

"I don't want to. Gu Miao defended herself, "Who let my wife's trumpet be picked out, how can I do it if I don't take a look?" Speaking of this, his eyes brightened, full of longing: "She is really talented, she writes a good film review, is well-organized, and full of feelings." I love her, I just started with my appearance, fell into talent, and was loyal to my character!"

This idiot speech made Xie Xisheng feel uncomfortable, so he didn't want to talk more, drank half a glass of wine and put down the wine glass, just wanted to say goodbye.

He stood up and put on his coat, and then Gu Miao slammed the mobile phone screen in front of his eyes, and went crazy: "Brother Xie, look at it, it's really well written!"

Xie Xisheng's eyes swept away, a sneer pulled out from the corner of his mouth, and he was about to make a mockery, when his eyes suddenly aimed at the author of the article.

His expression froze, his pupils dilated, and there was a moment of disbelief in his eyes. Then he forced himself to calm down, and asked as if in confirmation, "This is what you call Su Pu's trumpet?"

Gu Miao caught the change in his expression, and he didn't know why he was surprised, so he just nodded and replied simply, "That's right." ”

"Full name is GraceSu?" Xie Xisheng's voice trembled slightly.

"Yes. Gu Miao saw his wrong expression, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

For a moment, Xie Xisheng felt that all his nerve cells had become very dull, Gu Miao's voice was like a voice from outside the sky, and the scene in front of him was blurred.

He blinked his eyes and took a deep breath before he had a real feeling of returning to the human world.

It turned out that GraceSu was Su Pu, and some questions were answered instantly.

She said that she was a literary worker — yes, an actor was also a literary worker.

She says she's busy — yes, the celebrity is, of course.

For so long, the person who chatted with him across the screen, shared his views on film and television with him, and appreciated each other with him was actually Su Pu.

It was an answer he hadn't thought of anyway.

"Brother Xie," Gu Miao saw his stunned face and pushed him, "Are you okay?"

Xie Xisheng came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and exhaled softly: "It's okay." I'll go back first. ”

After saying that, he left directly.

Gu Miao looked at his back in confusion and muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you ask me to come out for a drink, why did you run away first?"

Xie Xisheng walked very fast, walked to his car, stared at the steering wheel for a long time, and then took out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo, typing "GraceSu" in the search bar.

He wanted to make sure again.

He couldn't understand: how could that GraceSu, who has unique insights and powerful writing, be Su Pu?

In his initial impression, Su Pu was just a straw bale with an empty brain, with no ability and pride, and he was useless except for being beautiful.

He couldn't connect GraceSu to Su Pu at all.

However, reality slapped him violently.

On Weibo, the marketing account gave definite evidence that GraceSu was Su Pu.

He tried to find a flaw in it, but found that the logical chain was so clear that it was impossible to refute it.