The first thing Qian Qian did when he returned to the company was to report to Zhang Hengyuan and ask him to help pay attention to the audition notice of "The Legend of the Tang Palace". Although Zhang Hengyuan was not very interested in this adaptation that he had never heard of at all, he still agreed to help Qian Qian deliver the information when the time came.

"Tell me, why are you so unproductive!" Zhang Hengyuan reprimanded Qian Qian with a straight face: "Look at Tan Yishan, now that this scene has not been filmed, you have won the third female in another movie, and you are still participating in the audition for this kind of broken TV series." ”

"She is currently the second female in this movie, how can I compare with a fourth female in this movie?" Qian Qian's face smiled: "Take your time!" Brother Zhang, what are you anxious about, I have film experience, maybe I can mix a decent female supporting role in "The Legend of the Tang Palace"! ”

"That's it!" Zhang Hengyuan waved his hand heartily: "I know." Alas, by the way, you recently found an opportunity to go to Huo Yingdi to brush up on your sense of existence and see if there are any other opportunities, but you haven't even interacted with Weibo recently, and you are about to be forgotten. ”

""Twins" has entered the late stage, and I recently want to promote it on Weibo, and the director notified me." Qian Qian rolled his eyes: "You don't want to think about it, Huo Yingdi interacted with me on Weibo at this time, who is he promoting it?" Can he be happy to let "Twins" take advantage of this? ”

"But too." Zhang Hengyuan nodded, and in a blink of an eye, he bombarded Qian Qian like a chicken: "If you don't interact with Weibo, you will go to your teacher's house to brush your face, in short, don't be idle here, after the meeting, don't keep poking in the company, why are you so idle!" I'll give you a variety show first, so I can make some money. ”

Qian Qian was reluctant to approach the plot characters, but she was still active in going to see Zhang Meiqing. She came out of the company and went home first, she has an option in her life to reassure her mother, so Qian Qian is actually very diligent when she goes home.

She stayed at home for two days, and gave some money to her mother, but Qianqian's mother, who had a very bad temper, refused fiercely as usual: "What are you giving me money for?" I have a salary! It's not that you can't support yourself! How poor you have become! ”

"I have enough money to spend!" Qian Qian replied absentmindedly while rummaging through the refrigerator.

"Enough is enough!" Qian Qian's mother's tone was still very vicious: "You kid doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth all day long!" I read your Weibo, and the people below all commented that you don't know how to dress up, you can dress dirty, and now the female star who is popular, Wang Xiyan, everyone says she can dress up, I read it, other people's clothes are better than yours, and your little money is not enough to buy clothes. ”

"Mom!" Qian Qian glanced at his mother helplessly: "Wang Xiyan's father is one of the richest people in our country, she wears all the new styles of the season, and she has tens of thousands of yuan for a cheap outfit, what do we compare with others now?!" Don't worry, when I become popular and make a lot of money, I must dress up every day. ”

"Light rain." Qian Qian's mother frowned: "Why do you have to go all the way to the dark, when will you be obedient and find a serious job to marry and live a good life." ”

"Mom," Qian Qian smiled and took out a jar of pickles from the refrigerator: "The job of an actor is also quite serious, I promise, in another three years, I will definitely get married and live a good life?" ”

Qian Qian's mother took a clean lunch box and began to pretend to pickle Qian Qian: "Are you going to Teacher Zhang's house again?" I knew you were going to take this, but luckily I pickled it more. But Xiaoyu, you can get the movie thanks to the teacher's help, is it okay to go to other people's houses and just have that little pickle? Mom gives you some money, you can buy some decent gifts. ”

"No!" Qian smiled lightly: "Mom, I'll do my best in terms of gifts, my ability is limited now, and when I have money, I will definitely give better gifts, but that has to be earned by my ability, and the most important thing is that I have to have a chance to repay the teacher's hard work." ”

Qian Qian's mother hesitated for a second, and suddenly asked: "Xiaoyu, everyone says that you are Huo Wenyan's younger sister, my mother has never heard you say it, ...... on Weibo"

"Mom, it's true." Qian Qian nodded: "He was also taught by Teacher Zhang." It was the teacher who begged him to help take me, so I occasionally interacted with Weibo. In fact, I have met him three or five times. ”

"Oh! Then thank you, teacher. Qian Qian's mother nodded, turned around and went to the refrigerator to rummage through: "I made some meat foam fried sauce two days ago, and everyone said it was delicious when I brought it to the unit, you bring some to your teacher, and bring some back yourself." If you live by yourself, you won't be able to cook too complicated rice, so you can cut some cucumbers with noodles and mix them with fried sauce for a meal. ”

"Good!" Qian Qian nodded obediently, she never dared to tell this powerful version of her mother that actresses usually eat less than chickens. Qian Qian dared to guarantee that if her mother knew that she often missed dinner, the cliff would pull her ears and beat her.

After Qian Qian called Zhang Meiqing, he carried a bunch of pickles and fried sauce from home to Zhang Meiqing's house. The weather was a little hot, and Qian Qian, who was covering his hat and mask, was already sweating when he arrived in front of Zhang Meiqing's community.

She looked at the entrance of the community and saw that it was very clean, so she took out her mobile phone and took a selfie of herself, and uploaded it to Weibo after repairing the picture. As a female artist, taking boring selfies every day and brushing up on Weibo is also one of the jobs.

Qian Qian took a selfie of himself wearing a hat and mask, with the caption "I guess no one can recognize me!" ”

Qian Qian uploaded a selfie, and she didn't even splash, she didn't have many fans, most of them touched Huo Wenyan's Weibo, every time she saw her take a selfie, she either pretended to be silent and couldn't see it, or laughed and laughed, but there was no malice.

Of course, the black fans who keep jumping are much more persistent than Qian Qian's fans, no matter what Qian Qian's Weibo content is, it is daily to spray it indiscriminately. As soon as her selfie was posted today, someone would laugh at her for her narcissism, and if she couldn't reach the eighteenth line, she was a pure passerby.

Qian Qian is used to being scolded and doesn't care too much about what others say. However, to her surprise, this time there were really fans to protect her, and a few fans who had been silently following her for a while actually stood up and began to speak ill of black fans in an organized manner. This made Qian Qian really surprised and a little moved, she, the tasker who walked alone, even had a moment of trance, and almost became obsessed with this feeling of being protected and loved.

Qian Qian's Weibo update, Huo Wenyan, who pays attention to her, will naturally be able to get prompts. He was working at the time, and Xiao Chen took his work phone and flipped through Weibo.

"What are you looking at?" Gu Liu, who had just arrived on the set, saw Xiao Chen staring at his phone with a smile, and immediately stretched out his head curiously to look.

"Sister Yu must have gone to Teacher Zhang's house." Xiao Chen raised his mobile phone to Gu Liu: "I know this background at a glance." ”

Gu Liu glanced at Qian Qian's selfie, and suddenly gossiped close to Xiao Chen: "Guess I told him that Yu Xiaoyu went to Teacher Zhang's house, what would he say?" ”

"He can't get out today!" Xiao Chen rolled his eyes: "There are two night scenes tonight, aren't you blocking him like this!" ”

"Blockage?" Gu Liu raised his eyebrows, and his thin face was tilted to the side: "What is there to block?!" Didn't someone say that there was nothing? It's just to help Mr. Zhang in the face. ”

"What are you talking about?" Huo Wenyan wore a cumbersome and heavy costume to go off the break, and couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw his assistant and agent chatting very lively.

"Nothing!" Gu Liu and Xiao Chen spoke in unison.