This name is really well chosen, at least that's what Jiangbei thinks now.
Leaning against the beams, I looked at the green bamboos, red flowers, and green willows in the yard.
The breeze blew by, swaying gently, and listening to the rustling sound, my impetuous heart slowly calmed down.
"Brother, don't be angry." Liangliang leaned on the other side of the pavilion, wary of another surprise attack from Jiangbei, and comforted her in a low voice.
angry?
A little angry indeed.
But who can blame it?
If he had to blame, he could only blame himself.
If he hadn't asked Liangliang to investigate the reason why Guan Chengya and Li Youqing were cheating on votes, the "trystgate" incident would not have been exposed, allowing Guan Chengya to steal the publicity that should have belonged to Li Youqing.
If he hadn't asked Liangliang to spend money to find the big boss of the jury to get votes for Guan Chengya, there wouldn't have been the 'fighting scandal', 'bribery scandal', or 'retirement scandal', which would have caused Guan Chengya's
The best actress flew away and fell into the hands of Li Youqing.
In fact, not only this matter, but also the first movie "Camera" had more or less his reverse assist.
Those who don’t know better think that as a husband, he is helping his wife.
But ask yourself.
He was serious about the black wife.
It's just that the results every time are unsatisfactory and unexpected.
"You think, if we did nothing at the beginning, would the result be better?"
Jiang Bei even began to doubt himself a little.
Liangliang heard this, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "Probably not."
"Why?" Jiang Bei glanced at Liang Liang, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes.
"It feels like my sister-in-law's luck has arrived. Can you understand what I mean? This thing is just like gambling. You won't always be lucky, and you won't always be lucky."
Liangliang said something that she thought was particularly reasonable.
"Then why haven't you won?"
Luck?
He didn't believe it.
If one could believe in luck, then Ancheng gambling king Zhang Jiuliang would not sleep on the floor under an overpass.
"I have always believed that my luck has not come yet." Liang Liang pursed her lips, showing her own persistence.
"Where's the two hundred yuan I gave you a few days ago?"
"..."
"Lost?"
"Yeah..."
Jiang Bei shook his head and didn't say anything else. He could already guess this result.
You will lose every bet, so where is the so-called luck?
"Brother, don't be so depressed!" Liangliang trotted up behind him, gently squeezed his shoulders, and analyzed: "Although we made some mistakes in this matter, the overall direction is still under control.
Then we just need to implement Plan B, direct public opinion to my sister-in-law's acting skills, and amplify it infinitely. Then when my sister-in-law's new movie is released, it will be the day she retires!"
"You have said this before." Jiang Bei glanced at Liang Liang and said meaningfully.
"It's different. This time our plans are interconnected and there will be no loopholes." Liangliang assured, patting her chest.
Are they really interconnected?
Jiang Bei felt unsure, but now he had no other choice but to continue walking.
"How about the black fans support club?"
"It's a small loss." Liangliang replied in a low voice.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Bei frowned and asked.
"Because of the official statement of the Chinese Film Awards and the exposure of Guan Chengya's five million bribery of the jury, my sister-in-law's reputation has been partially washed away. Some members in the group have turned to other people, turned to fans, and quit the fan club.
Now there are only 592 members left."
This is what virtual organizations are like. Without a solid and reliable alliance, those who were fighting side by side yesterday may become strangers today.
"In addition, Lin Yinyin seems to have noticed that a black fan organization is doing something and wants to insert spies into our support club. For safety reasons, the support club has suspended the recruitment of new members." Liangliang added.
"With such a small manpower, can Plan B be carried out smoothly?" Jiang Bei asked worriedly.
"No problem, I haven't exposed the dirty information in my sister-in-law's hands yet. As long as we release these things, we can attract a large number of friendly forces to help us attack her." Liangliang looked confident, as if failure was an instant for her.
It can be forgotten in a while.
This is probably the state of mind one must have to become a gambling king...
"Start taking action tonight to direct public opinion against Youyou as soon as possible. In addition, I will carry out counter-infamy in the open to help light the fuse and help you." After thinking about it, Jiang Bei felt that this matter cannot continue to be dragged on, otherwise Li Youqing
She has more and more fans, and it will be like a dream for her to quit the entertainment industry when the time comes.
"Don't worry, you can completely trust Ancheng gambling king Zhang Jiuliang!"
…
In the evening, when Jiang Bei rushed home, Li Youqing had already come back first and asked curiously: "Where have you been today?"
"Over there at the inn." Jiang Bei replied naturally, with nothing unusual in his expression.
Li Youqing was actually just asking casually. After receiving the answer, he nodded and said with a bit of excitement: "Have you read Weibo today? That Guan Chengya spent five million to bribe the jury, but ended up smashing his own feet.
You just delivered the cooked Best Actress to me, it was like a magical operation!"
Jiang Bei, who was about to close the door, suddenly froze when he heard this. He forgot to let go of his hand and was directly caught by the door. He gasped in pain.
"What's wrong with you?" Li Youqing frowned slightly when she saw his expression and asked.
"Nothing." Jiang Bei shook his head and pretended to reply to the topic just now, pretending to be nonchalant: "Since you know that you are the best actress, you should also realize that your acting skills are the best."
"I don't care, anyway, the best actress is mine. You haven't seen my second movie, so you can't judge my acting skills." Li Youqing raised his head playfully, got up and followed him towards the kitchen.
"Then when do you plan to take on the second drama?" Jiang Bei put the dishes away, shook his fingers calmly, and continued to ask along the topic.
"Well... we're keeping it a secret for now!" Li Youqing chuckled, but refused to say anything.
Refuse to say?
I really thought he didn't know.
However, it is already mid-August and the summer acting class has come to an end. I estimate that most of the filming should be completed by the time of graduation.
The rest is taken to post-production.
Shooting a science fiction film actually doesn't take long, the most time-consuming thing is post-production.
It is estimated that it will not be completed within a year and a half.
A year and a half.
Under the pressure of his own public opinion, Li Youqing may not be able to persist until that time.
By then, maybe she can be forced to quit the entertainment industry through public pressure without even releasing the movie.
Thinking of this, Jiang Bei instantly felt that what Liangliang said before made sense. This plan was indeed rigorous and thorough, with no loopholes.
Thinking this way, I felt much better. I took out the rice cooker and prepared to scoop out rice and cook it, when I suddenly caught a glimpse of a gloomy face from the corner of my eye.
"What's wrong?"
"Someone on the Internet exposed a video of me filming last year." Li Youqing said through gritted teeth.
Has Liangliang taken action?
Jiang Bei's heart moved, and he asked with confusion: "What's the problem?"
Li Youqing said nothing and handed him the phone.
Jiang Bei took the phone and clicked to replay the video. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.