How powerful the fan effect is, no one in this world knows it better than Li Yi.
In the past, he thought that due to the background of the times, it was impossible for a star model like that of later generations to appear here. However, the scene he saw today made him realize that this matter seemed to have great potential.
Since there is a Goddess of Luoshui, why can't there be Goddess of Weishui, Goddess of Hanshan and other goddesses? Of course, it is difficult to promote a national goddess like Zeng Zuimo who is beautiful, talented, temperamental and relies on a little luck, but grassroots stars are closer to life.
Sweet-scented osmanthus cake sister, grape-stuffed sister, tofu Xishi, candied haws-glut sister, these civilian goddesses are all possible with a little hype.
No matter how hard it is to let Goulan work, each state and county will elect a few state flowers and county flowers, work secretly, and introduce a few new people who have signed contracts with their own families. Excellent actors not only rely on their acting skills to make a living, but also on their appearance.
The requirements are extremely high, and the foundation is established. The event is held by my own family, and the final interpretation rights belong to me. As for the outcome, it is just a matter of following the process.
Once you become famous, you can endorse those rouge, gouache, jewelry and other stores, cut ribbons, and attend business performances. This is all a business without money!
By the way, Goddess Luoshui can't let her go. She must be signed first to avoid benefiting others. She has a good relationship with Wan Ruoqing. If the time comes to play the emotional card, the possibility of success is not small.
After all, the reputation of the Goddess of Luoshui is already there, so there is no need to throw in any resources, and this is a huge advantage.
People who always think of taking advantage usually don't get much advantage. Li Yi didn't understand this until a long time later.
At this time, he only felt one arm tighten slightly, and he felt the warmth and smoothness through a layer of clothes. He looked at Zeng Zuimo who came forward to hold his arm, and his mind couldn't turn around for a while.
What is going on?
Looking at the rumored Goddess of Luoshui, Miss Zuimo took the arm of a young man and left. Everyone stood there blankly, some of them could not believe their eyes.
Could it be that Miss Zui Mo already has a wife?
Apart from couples, who among men and women would do such a thing in public?
If heartbreak had a sound, Wan Ruoqing and Xiaozhu would definitely feel that the surroundings were particularly noisy at this moment.
However, they had no time to take care of these people now. When they saw Li Yi and Zeng Zuimo leaving, they hurriedly followed them.
Only a group of young people were left in the same place, with different expressions. The one thing they had in common was that the smiles on their faces just now no longer existed.
She didn't say anything just now, but she said everything.
"How is that possible?"
"Who is that person? How come I've never seen him before?"
"She is the drunk girl, the goddess of Luoshui!"
Many people are still unable to accept the facts they just saw. Goddess should exist in the clouds. They have nothing to do. Why do they always come down to earth? Marry a goddess as a woman. This will have an infinite impact on them. I am afraid that many people will lose their fans and quit because of this.
Not necessarily a group.
Li Yi was just stunned for a moment and immediately understood what happened.
It was naturally impossible for Zeng Zuimo to suddenly fall in love with him and want to forcefully confess her love. The only explanation was that she wanted to get rid of these crazy bees and butterflies and used herself as a shield.
However, how could she not ask for her own opinion? Shielding also has dignity!
"Don't move, this is all your fault, you should solve it." Feeling Li Yi want to take his hand out, Zeng Zuimo whispered, and at the same time he used some strength on his arm.
Li Yi stopped moving around to avoid accidentally rubbing against something he shouldn't. If he moved in this position again, Zeng Zuimo would definitely want to take advantage.
Fortunately, the theater was only a few dozen steps away. When the two of them walked in through the back door, Zeng Zuimo immediately let go of him.
Wan Ruoqing came over from behind, looked at Zeng Zuimo with some dumbfounding, and said: "You..., that's all, this is indeed the most effective method."
Seeing Zeng Zuimo actually looking at him proudly, Li Yi was quite speechless. If it were in modern times, it would not be uncommon for girls to hug and kiss, let alone hold the shield's hand. It was seen in many TV dramas.
The person who acts as a shield is usually a tall, rich and handsome person with both good looks and wealth. The heroine is acting silly and sweet to show off to her ex-boyfriend or his ex-boyfriend's current girlfriend or his ex-boyfriend's current boyfriend.
Then by a wonderful fate, after twenty or forty episodes of twists and turns, and all kinds of setbacks and blows, he and the original shield came together, envying countless ignorant girls in front of the TV...
However, this is neither modern nor filming an idol drama. Could it be that shields have appeared thousands of years ago?
Moreover, the Goddess of Luoshui, who is equivalent to a first-line actress in Qing'an Prefecture, is not a silly girl with zero presence. If a female star dares to do this in the future, the man's eighteen generations of ancestors will probably be picked out.
On the second day after arriving at Qing'an Mansion, Li Yi foresaw the trouble he was about to encounter.
However, the most troublesome thing is not those Wan Ruoqing's suitors, but how he should explain to Ruyi and how to explain to Miss Liu Er's sword.
Of course, the reason is still because of his decision three months ago. At this time, he can only slowly swallow the bitter fruit he sown in the first place.
"Thank you for your previous kindness, but this incident started because of you and should be ended by you... Anyway, you will be leaving soon. When you arrive in Kyoto, no one knows who Zeng Zuimo is." Zeng Zuimo turned around.
Looking at him, he raised a white palm and said: "After today, our previous grudges will be wiped out!"
Wan Ruoqing only knew that the two of them had never dealt with each other very well, especially because of those poems. Zui Mo had complained in front of her in the past two months, although she could clearly see that her complaints were fake, and
More than once, I saw her secretly looking at the poetry book with a silly smile...
But Li Yi knew that what she was talking about was actually another thing. After hesitating for a moment, he simply raised his palm.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
No, just one sound.
Snap!
"High-five as an oath." Zeng Zuimo raised his eyebrows, and after high-fiving Li Yi vigorously, he turned around and walked further inside, his steps visibly relaxed.
Li Yi shook his numb palms, wondering what she had done with so much strength, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the boat had reached calm seas, and there was no need to worry about rollover in a short time.
In a room behind the theater, Old Man Sun put aside a stack of newly collected scripts and let out a long sigh.
The previous scripts and stories have been almost used up. If we don't introduce new ones, the theater will gradually become deserted again. He absolutely does not want to see this scene.
However, the new scripts I have seen recently are all old and boring routines, and none of them are usable. This serious problem has become imminent.
However, the lack of a script is only imminent, and the other thing is really urgent.
The new Magistrate Wei is obviously a difficult boss to deal with. How can they fight the Magistrate of Anxi County on the territory of Anxi County without their backer?
The sound of footsteps came from the door. Old Man Sun suppressed these emotions, turned his head, looked at the person, and said doubtfully: "Why is Miss Zuimo here now? If Miss Ruoqing is not here now, I'm afraid you have to come home."
Go find her."
Zeng Zui Huanmo didn't answer, and two other figures walked in from the door.
"Hey, Miss Ruoqing is here, and the old man just wants to talk to you about something..."
Old Man Sun stopped talking halfway through his words. Looking at the young man walking side by side with Wan Ruoqing, his expression was startled, and the wrinkles on the old face were like blooming chrysanthemums. He said in surprise: "Sir, you can count."