Chapter 121: Parting (4)
This year's Dragon Boat Festival released five films, including Xiao Zeyu's comeback work "Forty Years".
At the beginning, all the forces on the Internet were singing about it, and they kept saying that this would be the biggest failure of all the films produced by Fengying Media. All the trolls are ready to go, just waiting for the press release to ridicule Xiao Zeyu and make him completely disappear from the entertainment industry.
On the first day of release, several positions on the hot search list were about "Forty Years", which was full of ridicule.
From noon, however, the wind direction changed dramatically.
"I thought that Xiao Zeyu could only play a beautiful man, but the rural youth he played in this movie really poked me to tears, and his acting skills were really good."
"I really didn't expect that I didn't like to watch this kind of film, but I accompanied my parents, and it was unexpectedly good! Family, it's time to rush! ”
"Produced by Wind Shadow, it must be a high-quality product!"
……
With the continuous rise of the movie's reputation, Xiao Zeyu's black material has also been rushed to the hot search.
"It's different to have capital behind it, there will be a film looking for him so soon, and he must be very good at pleasing Yang Qian in private, right?"
The sarcastic words are exactly the same as a year ago, and the difference is that there are a lot fewer echoes and more netizens who clarify.
"I said, have you heard of the wind shadow drama to open the back door to whom? Negroes have to be reasonable, right? ”
"Wang Jinchang is a well-known old artist, and he is notoriously strict about casting, if he doesn't have real skills, can Wang Jinchang look for him when everyone shouts and beats?"
"Shut up, you'll eat some yo-yo plums if you're fine."
Public opinion is a very strange thing, and once it defects, it will be out of control. Just like when Xiao Zeyu was hacked before, even if there is all kinds of evidence that can be clarified, no one will believe it. And now that the wind direction has changed, those clarification stickers have been turned out one after another, washing away the dirty water that has been splashed on Xiao Zeyu's body.
Bai Lu looked at all this and opened the private message on Weibo.
She knew it was time for the message to do its job.
She took a screenshot of the private message to buy her account, edited the text, and pressed the send button.
Unexpectedly, her Weibo set off a lot of waves.
Someone picked up the contact information left by the person who bought the account and the relationship between Zhu Yang's studio, and for a while, Zhu Yang was pushed to the forefront.
In order to save the situation, Zhu Yang's studio sent a lawyer's letter. But in the face of evidence, their actions seem to be thieves.
The Pink and Black War is naturally indispensable, but "Forty Years" has also gained a high degree of discussion in this process, coupled with the fact that the film is well-made and the script is perfect, it has successfully stood out among the films in the Dragon Boat Festival.
Xiao Zeyu also relied on this movie to regain the public's attention and made a successful comeback.
*
In mid-May, there is still more than half a month left before the college entrance examination.
Zhou Moshan's case finally came to light.
That rainy night, Zhou Moshan was blocked on the roof of the building by the people who were forced to pay debts, and between the pushings, the guardrail on the roof of the building was loosened, and the person fell down directly.
At the end of the investigation, the clue was broken in the last link. Some things are difficult to explain, everyone knows that this matter has nothing to do with the Lu Group, but because there is no evidence, and the Lu people did not come forward directly, they can only arrest those who force the debtor, and the case stops there.
Ye Hui helped Zhou Luo ask for a day off from school and took her to Zhou Moshan's tomb to worship.
The girl gently dusted off the dust from the tombstone with her hand, was silent for a while, and said, "Dad, my mother and I have come to see you." ”
Ye Hui held back her pantothenic acid emotion, "Moshan, my daughter and I are fine, and the debts have been paid off, you don't have to worry about us." ”
"However, you have to bless our daughter with a smooth sail in the future, don't let her suffer."
A breeze suddenly blew in the cemetery, and the chrysanthemums placed in front of the tombstones exuded a burst of fragrance.
Zhou Luo bent his lips, his eyebrows stretched, "Dad, you also have to be good in heaven, you are always so busy, you will have a good rest in the future." I am about to take the college entrance examination, you can rest assured, I will work hard and live up to your expectations. ”
The pain will fade over time, and people always have to learn to accept the reality, and she understands that this is her father's own choice, a choice made to protect her and her mother, so that they can live well.
Therefore, she will definitely be happy and not let him worry.
Ye Hui and Zhou Luo stayed in the cemetery for a long time, just like Zhou Moshan had never left, and the family chatted together.
Ye Hui was in tears, and said with a smile that they were all busy making money before, and they never squeezed out time to talk well together as a family, but now they can finally do it.
Zhou Luo smiled and hugged Ye Hui, comforting her softly.
The wind is light, the warblers are singing and dancing, and on this morning in early summer, the girl's heart suddenly becomes tough and gentle.
*
A countdown sheet was posted on the wall next to the blackboard, and a sticker with a smiley face was attached to it every day until the last day was full.
The last official mock exam of the third year of high school has ended, and many people have gathered around the results when they are posted. Song Yao often said: No one knows if they are the winner until the end.
Since the second semester of the third year of high school, the ranking of the class has changed a lot. Lu Feng has become the most potential "dark horse", from the top 100 in the grade to the top 20 in the grade. Of course, the emergence of "dark horses" means that some people in the top 20 will be squeezed out, such as Chang Zilin. Chang Zilin's proudest English did not help her turn the tide, and her ranking slipped all the way like a landslide.
Bai Luofan and Meng Xiangting are still stable in the top five. After Zhou Luo opened his heart knot, he caught up and was able to stabilize the top twenty. Lin Jingjing hovered around fifty in the grade, steadily rising, and there was no problem in getting admitted to the first one.
It's just that the closer they get to the date of the college entrance examination, the more nervous they begin to feel in the hearts of these teenagers.
Zhou Luo posted a table of the score line of the journalism department of A University over the years on the corner of the desk, and he had to convert his grades every time he took the exam to see how far away he was from A University, and he was motivated and pressured.
No, Zhou Luo made the most common mistake - mouth ulcers.
Zhou Luo pinched his lips with his fingers and looked in the mirror, and there were five small white spots in the mouth that were so big!
She sighed and threw herself on the table, her stomach singing about the empty city plan.
Now she can only survive by drinking white porridge, she can't eat anything else, and her mouth hurts when she touches it.
Not being able to eat is a human suffering!
She was depressed, and as soon as Qiao Xinwu entered the door, she saw her lying on her stomach.
It was lunch time, and there was no one in the classroom except for Zhou Luo, who went to eat.
Qiao Xinwu approached and patted her on the shoulder, "Why don't you go to dinner?" ”
Zhou Luo straightened up and said aggrievedly: "Teacher, my mouth hurts and I can't eat anything." ”
"Is there watermelon cream?"
Zhou Luo sighed, "I've been using it for many days, but it doesn't work, and I bought all the medicines for mouth ulcers that I can buy in the infirmary, but it doesn't work." ”
Qiao Xinwu smiled and touched her hair, "Isn't it that I've been under too much pressure lately, and it's easy to get mouth ulcers when I'm on fire." ”
Zhou Luo looked at the score line posted on the corner of the table and nodded slowly.
Qiao Xinwu said: "Of course, it's a good thing to have goals, but you can't push yourself so hard, I have brought so many students, in fact, it is often those with a good mentality who can have the last laugh." ”
"Well, got it, teacher. I'll adjust my mentality. ”
Qiao Xinwu pulled her to say a few more words, and suddenly remembered something, she went out and brought back a few apples from the office, "Supplementing some vitamins is very helpful for wound healing." ”
Zhou Luo smiled: "Thank you, teacher." ”
(End of chapter)