Chapter 116: Lack of Great Virtue
On this day, Liu Yifei did not come to school to rehearse.
Zhang Yuanjun was busy with the crew's affairs and didn't care.
The next day, Liu Yifei still did not come to school.
Zhang Yuanjun was looking for a middle-aged actor suitable for Zheng Qianli, but he still didn't care.
On the third day, Liu Yifei still didn't come to school.
Zhang Yuanjun is polishing the second draft of the script with the script consultant Wang Hongwei.
On the fourth day, Liu Yifei did not come to school.
Zhang Yuanjun is still changing the script.
It wasn't until the twelfth day that Zhang Yuanjun changed four drafts of the script and finally determined the script, only then did he realize that he hadn't seen Liu Yifei for more than ten days.
"What about Yifei? Why haven't you seen anyone in the past few days? Zhang Yuanjun went out of the customs and asked Luo Jin.
"You don't know yet?" Luo Jin said in surprise.
"Know what? I've been grinding the script for the past few days, is something wrong? ”
"Let's do this," Luo Jin was a little hesitant, "It's not big, it's not small." ”
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"That's it...... A bastard said in the show that Yifei is transsexual, and now there is a lot of uproar, Yifei hasn't been to school for several days, we called to ask, she didn't answer the phone, and her mother didn't answer the phone. ”
"Isn't this a neurosis?" Zhang Yuanjun scolded.
"Isn't it just sick? We explained, saying that we were in the same class as Yifei for 3 years, which is ridiculous, and Wang Jia and Zhou Yang also took a bath with Yifei. But the media and netizens didn't listen to us. Now Yifei doesn't know where to hide, she doesn't answer the phone, and no one can find her. ”
02 The table himself spoke softly, and the explanation of his classmates pale in the face of public opinion.
The script was finalized, and Zhang Yuanjun was very happy, but when he heard about it, he lost his mood.
With one hand on his waist and his mobile phone in the other, Zhang Yuanjun walked to the side and dialed Liu Yifei's phone.
Shutdown.
Zhang Yuanjun called Liu's mother again.
Or shutdown.
Luo Jin asked, "Can't get through?" ”
Zhang Yuanjun shook his head: "It's off." ”
"Who are the rumor-mongers? What's the matter? ”
"It's called Song Zude, a businessman."
"Such a good name is blind to him, and his old boy lacks great virtue to make such a rumor about a little girl." Zhang Yuanjun scolded.
"We want to talk about finding an opportunity to beat him up." Luo Jin really counted a few impulsive people to find a dark night and knocked him with a stick, "But we don't know him, and we can't find this old boy." ”
"I beat him up, what age is it?" Although Zhang Yuanjun wanted to beat up the old boy when he heard it, he knew that this would not solve the problem.
"What is the origin of this surname Song, who has a holiday with Yifei?"
"Judging from the news dug up on the Internet in the past few days, this person surnamed Song is a businessman and has nothing to do with the film and television industry."
"Then why did he smear Yifei?"
"Who knows. On the last show, he suddenly said that Yifei was becoming X, and he also said conclusively that he had evidence in his hand, saying that the doctor who operated on Yifei was his friend. ”
"Silly X." Zhang Yuanjun scolded again.
"No one in the class scolds him, Yifei has nothing to do with him, he comes out like this." As a classmate, Luo Jin also held grievances for Liu Yifei, "You have a lot of friends in Beijing, ask him about him, we can really beat him." ”
"This kind of person you beat him, and he dances more happily. When the time came, he said in the media that he had been retaliated against, and Yifei couldn't say it clearly. We'll leave this matter alone and see what she does. Zhang Yuanjun put an end to the topic.
His mind is also in a mess.
At first, he thought it was Tang Ren's handiwork.
"Fairy Sword" could not be on the star in the first round because of the policy of the General Administration, and it has been broadcast on local TV stations since the beginning of the year, which hurt Tang Ren a lot.
Tang Ren has also been trying to sign Liu Yifei, but Liu's mother obviously played Tang Ren.
I think Tang Ren will retaliate, but Tang Ren is at best a small company in the magic capital now, and Cai Yinong really doesn't have that much energy to create this kind of material to discredit Liu Yifei.
If it weren't for Tang Ren, Zhang Yuanjun really couldn't imagine that anyone would work so hard to smear an 18-year-old girl, or use this kind of trick that is worse than the next three indiscriminate.
Unable to think of a clue, he could only blame the problem on Song Zude.
A simple performative personality, in order to be famous, who scolds whom, does everything possible to build momentum for himself.
Last year, he took a fancy to the popular Huang Shengyi, and made a love movie with her.
also wrote a few hypocritical confession poems for Huang Shengyi.
In the evening, Zhang Yuanjun was still rehearsing in the theater, and finally received a call from Liu Yifei.
"Hey," the bell rang only once, Zhang Yuanjun picked up the phone, he first apologized, "I'm sorry, I've been too busy these days." How are you? ”
"I'm fine." The voice is hoarse.
"Don't listen to that bastard's nonsense, who will believe this kind of bottomless smear." It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, public opinion has already stirred up, Zhang Yuanjun can only say a few words of comfort, "Or I'll take someone to beat him." ”
"Don't," Liu Yifei stopped, "Actually, I'm fine now." ”
"Then why don't you come to school?"
"It's just that I'm too tired these days, I want to rest for a few days, don't worry about me, you can rehearse well."
Zhang Yuanjun continued: "I'm fine here. What are you going to do about this, just let him keep saying this? ”
"I have a way." Liu Yifei said.
"What can you do, is it possible to go to the hospital to verify your identity?"
"I ......" Liu Yifei actually can't help it, her personality will only make her hide and not respond.
"If you want me to say it, I'll sue him for a dog day, didn't he say that he had evidence, and asked him to take it out, but if he couldn't take it out, he would die a bastard."
But Zhang Yuanjun knew that Liu Yifei would not choose this path.
"I'm really fine." Liu Yifei was still laughing, "I'll go back to school to rehearse with you in a few days off." ”
"You've been drinking?" Through the screen, Zhang Yuanjun felt that Liu Yifei was dizzy when she spoke.
Liu Yifei didn't drink before.
"Nope." Liu Yifei denied it.
"Wine is not a good thing, don't drink it, how can any girl drink."
"I really didn't drink it." Liu Yifei said.
"Okay, I didn't drink it, I didn't drink it." Zhang Yuanjun didn't dwell on this topic, he walked out of the theater and walked on the campus with only the street lights.
He didn't hang up the phone, because he knew that once he hung up the phone, he would probably not be able to contact Liu Yifei for a long time.
"Didn't you want me to write a song for you, I wrote it and could put it on your album. I'll sing it to you. ”
"Okay, you sing, I'll listen."
"Hmm-" Zhang Yuanjun was thinking about which song to sing, then sat down by the flower bed and hummed softly, "I heard the raindrops falling on the green grass, and I heard the bell ringing in the distance, but I didn't hear your voice, and called my name seriously...... It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most, it turns out that we were so close to love, the decision to fight against the world for me, and the rain that accompanied me were all you, spotless sincerity. I'm so lucky to meet you, but I have lost the right to shed tears for you, I hope that in the sky I can't see, you are destined to meet you with open wings, how lucky she will be. ”
Over there, Liu Yifei smiled: "What kind of broken song are you, the company doesn't let you sing such an explicit bitter love song." You change one. ”
"Okay, get another one." Zhang Yuanjun felt that Liu Yifei's mood was much better, and said, "Change to a cheerful one." Looking forward to your return, my little darling. Looking forward to your hug, my little darling. How I want to hold your hand and lie down that little hill. Listen to you quietly, your happy past......"
"How? This song is good. ”
"It's a good song." Liu Yifei liked this song very much, "Thank you." ”
"Harm, it's nothing, aren't you happier now?"
"Well, I'm going to sleep, you should rest early, don't be too late for rehearsals."
"Hmm."
Zhang Yuanjun hung up the phone.
Over there, Liu Yifei was still sitting on the edge of the bed, with her mobile phone at her feet, humming softly: "It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most, it turns out that we were so close to love." ”
I don't know if I will be allowed to write about this turmoil.
(End of chapter)