Chapter 128: Equal Love

After successfully registering Weibo, two days later, Peng Yichen picked a day when he didn't have a shooting task.

Staying alone in a hotel room, ready to be on Weibo, and starting to interact with his fans for the first time.

At the same time, he officially announced his views on the salary increase for the low-level staff of the crew to all walks of life.

opened his Weibo account and took a look, Peng Yichen couldn't help but rub his eyes.

The number of followers behind the account has reached more than 2 million, and every time the page is refreshed, it is still rising rapidly.

You must know that the person with the largest number of Weibo fans now is his girlfriend Yu Jing, and her fans are only a little more than 10 million. And this is only possible after a year of operation of her economic company.

Peng Yichen has only verified his account for less than 3 days, and he has more than 2 million followers. It can be seen that his popularity in Huaxia now and the audience's expectation of wanting to interact with him.

After thinking about it, Peng Yichen pretended to post his first Weibo.

Nostalgia is a small stamp,

I'm on this end,

Mother is over there.

When you grow up,

Homesickness is a narrow ticket,

I'm on this end,

The lover is over there.

And now,

Nostalgia is a computer,

I'm on the computer side

You're on the other side of the computer.

- Hello everyone, I am your friend, Peng Yichen.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the little prince of Weibo, and he directly adapted and used a classic modern poem from his previous life.

In this life, this poem has never appeared, and fans who are online immediately feel extremely amazing when they see it.

"Hello Mr. Peng, did you write this poem yourself?"

"It must have been written by Mr. Peng, are you stupid, search it a thousand degrees, you can't find it at all. ”

"Mr. Peng, I especially like the movies and TV series you have acted in. ”

"Your role as Wei Qing is so good, I was moved to cry when I met Emperor Wu of Han at the end!"

"Mr. Peng, I am the head of your fan group, we both call ourselves oranges, and we have also established a Qiandu Tieba as a gathering place for our communication. You'd like to see more when you have time. ”

"Undertake all kinds of documents, please contact the mobile phone 1348763733 if necessary!"

"Haha, Chenchen also has Weibo? Pay attention to the queen's Weibo. ”

"Upstairs is Mr. Peng's girlfriend, and the identification is complete. ”

"Chenzi, I'm your Brother Huang, haha, follow my Weibo. ”

"Upstairs is Mr. Peng's buddy Huang Bo, who is firm. ”

"We need your identification, and we can't see the account names of Yu Jing and Huang Bo. ”

"Chenzi, I'm Zhao Jianguo. You're also playing Weibo, you're too outdated, I've already followed you, follow my account. ”

"Lonely late night, big brother isn't lonely, add my QQ, 5858588. ”

……

In less than 10 minutes, a large number of messages poured in, and under Peng Yichen's first Weibo, there were about 200 messages in a blink of an eye.

There are sales pitches, there are advertisements, there are general audiences, and there are fans.

What surprised him the most was that Yu Jing, Huang Bo, Zhao Jianguo, and some directors and actors he knew during filming also left messages for him.

As the little prince of Weibo, Peng Yichen naturally understands that Weibo accounts need to be operated for a long time, otherwise a large number of fans will soon be lost.

So he picked up some key messages, replied to them one by one, and also followed a few celebrities and friends he knew.

Finally, he followed his girlfriend Yu Jing's Weibo account, and then @ her.

@于静, Jingjing, aren't you filming in the south, how do you have time to play Weibo. Pay attention to your body.

As soon as this Weibo was posted, Yu Jing over there immediately @ him.

@彭怿辰, Chenchen, it's raining today, it's cold. I can't make a film. You also have to pay attention to safety, don't work too hard when filming action scenes. And I don't know that you can write a poem? You're going to write one for me.

The two of them posted on Weibo.

The comments below exploded immediately!

Countless people rushed to comment that the dog food was spilled so well, and we were about to vomit blood and die.

Here Peng Yichen ignored these messages, and when he saw Yu Jing's message, he felt a burst of sweetness in his heart.

He recalled Yu Jing's character and characteristics in his heart, and after a long time, he sent a poem.

To the Oak Tree

If I love you—

It's never like a climbing flower, borrowing your high branches to show off.

If I love you—

Never learn from the infatuated birds, repeating monotonous songs for the shade;

It's not just like a fountain, which brings cool comfort all year round;

It's not just like a dangerous peak, increasing your height and setting off your majesty.

Even daylight.

Even spring rains.

No, that's not enough!

I must be a kapok near you, standing with you as the image of a tree.

roots, clinging to the ground;

Leaves, touching in the clouds.

We greeted each other with every gust of wind, but no one understood our words.

We share the cold waves, the wind and thunder, and the thunderbolts;

We share the mist and haze,

It seems to be separated forever, but they are dependent on each other for life, this is the great love, and the steadfastness is here;

Not only love your majestic body, but also love the position you insist on, the ground under your feet.

——Peng Yichen sent @Yu Jing, this is you in my mind.

……

After a long time, Yu Jing replied to a Weibo.

@彭怿辰, thank God for allowing me to meet you.

What no one saw was that in a hotel room in the south, a beautiful woman with tears running down her cheeks, couldn't stop it.

……

"It's not like a climbing flower, borrowing your high branches to show off! ”

"Equal love!

"It's like being separated forever, but they're always together. Mr. Peng's poem hit my tears, and since then passers-by have turned into fans!"

"Not only love your majestic body, but also love the position you hold onto, the ground under your feet. This kind of love is really fascinating!"

"Mr. Peng sent two poems in a row? I didn't find this one on Qiandu. Cow!

Just when everyone sent a poem about Yu Jing to Peng Yichen and kept leaving messages of praise, Peng Yichen sent another picture.

When everyone opened it, it turned out to be a long article.

The topic is: Does Chinese film have a future?

……

Let's not wait for everyone to look any further.

Peng Yichen posted another short Weibo.

Every young person who likes movies has had a movie dream, and some people have devoted their lives to pursuing this dream. I remember eating with another guy in his 40s who was still working hard in the film industry. He looked at me and thought for a long time before answering me: making movies is his dream, and the value of dreams cannot be measured by wages.

Many people saw this passage and didn't speak for a long time, and Peng Yichen's comment area was a little cold for a while.

Peng Yichen didn't care about this, he immediately posted another Weibo.

I will always remember the words of that filmmaker. But I never want to see people chasing dreams again, and I can't even guarantee my life. I can't change other people's opinions, but I have the right to do what I want.

I hope that the audience who likes movies can take a hard look at the long article I just sent. That's why I chose to give these lovely and dedicated filmmakers a raise.