The next day, Song Yan officially joined the group.
He participated in a fairy tale drama called "Spirit Island". This was his first time as the male lead after playing several supporting roles. Although it is an online drama, fairy tale dramas have been very popular in the past two years.
It's a very good opportunity.
Song Yan also attached great importance to this opportunity, so he was extra cautious for fear of something going wrong.
Because of this, in the original plot, when the original owner listened to him and hid in the hotel room to make soup for him every day and take care of him, he was very cautious.
When she was told that there were paparazzi hiding outside, she was afraid of being photographed, so when the original owner knocked on the door, she was turned away directly, making everyone think that the original owner was his illegitimate child.
When the original owner was ridiculed by the entire Internet, he just said it was a misunderstanding...without any extra explanation.
What is different from the original plot this time is that Sheng Nuan went to the crew hotel earlier than the original host. However, she did not wait for Song Yan to come back in the hotel all day like the original host.
Every morning, Song Yan goes to the studio to film, and she also goes out to work.
Because of her last variety show, she has become quite popular recently, so how could she just let this opportunity go?
I participated in two costume cosplay events with Anna, and during the rest of the time I chose several scenic spots to shoot short videos.
The short videos are basically in ancient costumes, with a little plot. They are not too novel, but the shooting effect is relatively good. Taking advantage of the popularity of "Burn", one short video per week... In one month, the number of fans has exceeded 1,000
Ten thousand.
On the day when her number of fans exceeded 10 million, she did another live broadcast with Anna, without any goods, sharing costume styles and makeup, and also danced "Flying Sky" in the live broadcast room and was teased and played with several sets of swords. The live broadcast room quickly became popular.
Climb to the top of the site.
And just three days after her number of fans exceeded 10 million, the point in the original plot where she was secretly photographed by paparazzi and treated as an illegitimate meal came.
Just like the original plot, Song Yan took this opportunity too seriously, was under great pressure and had a tight schedule, and got a stomachache. Not long after arriving at the set, he sent a message to Sheng Nuan asking to drink the soup she cooked.
In the afternoon, after finishing the shooting, Song Yan returned to the hotel room and called Sheng Nuan.
In order to hide their eyes from others, the two rooms were separated by one floor. When Sheng Nuan pretended to carry the thermos bucket downstairs, he learned from the customer service that Song Yan knew that there were paparazzi outside.
Sure enough, when she arrived outside Song Yan's room and rang the doorbell, there was no response from the room.
In the room, Song Yan was sitting on the sofa, feeling a little nervous. Next to him, manager Liu Jie frowned: "It's okay, don't worry about it. You can't tell me if you open the door now."
Assistant Xiaojing couldn't bear it and said weakly: "Well, do you want me to go out and talk to Miss Sheng, otherwise she will always be at the door..."
Before Xiaojing could finish her words, she was interrupted by Liu Jie with a sneer: "Are you afraid that the paparazzi won't make a fuss about it?"
Xiaojing pursed her lips and dared not speak, and quietly glanced at the door.
Song Yan pressed his stomach and leaned on the sofa, his face a little pale: "Sheng Nuan must have been photographed, how do you explain it?"
Liu Jie looked casual: "Illegitimate meals are easy to explain."
Xiaojing was stunned for a moment and immediately went to see Song Yan... and then saw Song Yan pause for a moment and finally fell silent.
Xiaojing bit her lip, her eyes filled with sympathy.
The knocking on the door outside stopped for a while, and then became silent. Song Yan raised his eyes and breathed a silent sigh of relief.
"Don't worry, I will take care of it."
Liu Jie comforted Song Yan: "You are in a critical moment now. Your career is on the rise. If she really loves you, she should think about you. Don't think too much."
Song Yan hummed in a low voice.
On the other side, Sheng Nuan went back to the room, and sure enough, she received a call from Anna an hour later.
As soon as the call was connected, Anna was furious: "Sheng Nuan, what are you doing? Did you know that you went to Song Yan's crew hotel and knocked on the door of his room and was secretly photographed? Those people said you were an illegitimate fan..."
Of course Sheng Nuan knew, but he couldn't say anything, so he remained silent.
Anna was about to explode with anger: "Speak, what's going on? Don't pretend to be dumb and I'll tell you."
Sheng Nuan snorted and could only explain: "Song Yan had a stomachache and asked me to make soup for him... and then he was secretly photographed."
Anna was stunned at first, and then got a little angry: "Then why didn't he open the door for you in the video... Do you know that those paparazzi only captured the scene of you knocking on the door for a long time and then leaving in anger, those grandchildren!"
Sheng Nuan interrupted her: "I didn't go in."
She said: "Song Yan didn't open the door."
Anna was stunned for a moment again, and the next moment, she was furious: "Scumbag! Scumbag! What does he mean? Did he know that there are paparazzi outside who are keeping to themselves, so he shut you out and let you be scolded as an illegitimate child?"
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"I'm almost mad. Let me tell you, Sheng Nuan, do you still remember the suffering we both suffered in the plastic surgery hospital?"
"We trembled when we signed for the operation, and we cried in pain while lying on the bed. It was as swollen as a pig's head... We have suffered so much, and in exchange for this face, you are not going to be a licker for a scumbag!"
Anna was obviously furious: "Are you worthy of your own suffering and hard work over the years? Sheng Nuan, are you sick?"
In the original plot, Anna didn't know how many times she scolded the original owner like this, but the authorities persisted until they ruined everything for themselves.
Sheng Nuan could feel Anna's anger and aggrievedness for her. Sheng Nuan felt soft in her heart. She was silent for a moment and comforted in a low voice: "Nana, I'm fine... I know it myself. Don't worry about me."
Anna was extremely angry: "Okay, okay, you know it. I don't need to worry about my troubles. Do whatever you like, just don't come back to me and cry!"
After saying that, she hung up the phone angrily.
Sheng Nuan reluctantly put down her phone...but she knew that while she put down the phone, Anna had already started to defend her.
Everyone in the circle has been shouting about illegitimate meals, and Sheng Nuan has been quite popular recently, so after it was revealed that she was chasing celebrities to the hotel, many people were shocked.
"Let me go, how do you say that...the goddess you can't reach is a licker of someone secretly."
"I can't figure out why I want to have an illegitimate life. Is it possible that I will lose my status? At least I am a millionaire internet celebrity."
"I don't think so. Isn't Sheng Nuan more popular than Song?"
"Haha, small internet celebrities, please don't come here to touch porcelain actors. Thank you, we focus on our career, you just need to capture the traffic..."
"Well, no matter what, the behavior of chasing you to the door of the hotel is really low, tsk tsk."
"Isn't it disgusting? Following others and knocking on doors is just like being obscene."
There is an unknown force on the Internet that is setting the pace, trying to crucify Sheng Nuan into an illegitimate meal.
Anna, on the other hand, started scolding directly in the live broadcast room.
"Illegitimate birth? Do you think it's possible?"
"You said in other places that I can't control it. You know that Sheng Nuan is my best friend and you still scold her in my live broadcast room. Then you are a bitch. You deserve to be scolded. Get out! I don't need any of you or your three melons and two dates.
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Sheng Nuan was not surprised to learn from the customer service that Anna was fully committed to protecting her.
This was the case in the original plot. When the original owner was exposed to have plastic surgery, in order to support her, Anna directly revealed that she had plastic surgery, and said very bravely: I just have plastic surgery, what?
It's just that the original owner suffered too much damage when he was a student. After the disease relapsed, it got out of hand and he couldn't persist.
Sheng Nuan ignored the ridicule from those on the Internet. She just confirmed that the photo captured the thermos bucket in her hand and then locked the screen and put down her phone.
In order to deceive others, the original owner put the cooked soup in a paper bag, so even if he wanted to identify it later, he could not confirm it.
She just carried the thermos bucket she borrowed from the hotel... I want to ask, which sasaeng would ask the hotel to borrow a thermos bucket when following her?
Write these down first, there will always be a time to settle things down later.
Just then, the cell phone rang.
Sheng Nuan picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
The customer service said quietly: "The host is Xu Suiyan."
Sheng Nuan was stunned.
Xu Sui Banquet? What does he do?
After a moment of pause, she pressed connect, and immediately, Xu Suiyan's voice came from the receiver, with a uniquely relaxed and lazy tone.
"Go downstairs, I'm in the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel."
Sheng Nuan was a little strange: "What to do?"
Xu Suiyan clicked his tongue: "I'm passing by to help you out... Why are you chirping so much? Come on, I'll give you five minutes."
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.
Sheng Nuan looked at the phone with a black screen, was silent for a moment, then changed her clothes and went downstairs...
