After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Chapter 177 Diary
Although the video is very real, in fact their relationship is very ordinary "relatives and friends".

Oh, and the name of a lifesaver.

After watching it, Zhong Jiuyin leaned back, and within two seconds, he jumped back and said, "Wait a minute, I'll take a look."

After reading it for the second time, the mobile phone had just been handed over to Erkou, and it was taken back again.

"Then what, I'll watch it later."

"Look, it's up, right?" Qian Yu received another message from the PR department, recovered from the shock of his artiste being spotted by Yan Cheng, and remembered the tricky business.

Yan Cheng fell in love with his artist, not him, half an hour of shock was enough.

"Leave this alone. Now there are rumors about you all over the Internet. There are Pipi fans who are causing trouble. The fans of several companies are about to fight. We must deal with it as soon as possible. I just chatted with several of their managers. , people are also willing to cooperate.”

"Then Lu Yishan and Guo Mingli need clarification. Do you have any evidence that Guo Mingli has deliberately suppressed your development in the past two years?"

The matter is too big, just a few words of doubt are definitely not enough to convince netizens, and it may even attract wild ridicule.

So it is best to have substantive evidence, the kind that can make Guo Mingli slap in the face when thrown out.

Zhong Jiuyin: "I have a diary, which records how he forced me to commit suicide."

Qian Yu nodded heavily, thought for a while and asked again: "Can you write small essays? It's clear and full of emotion."

"What is the use?"

"Write down the things you have experienced one by one, and string them together with progressive emotions. It will be easier to get empathy from others. Your experience is more suitable for this method, and the effect can at least crush the five hundred sailors invited by Guo Mingli. .”

There is such a good thing?Zhong Jiuyin immediately said yes.

Her stunning genius is not in vain, and she is both civil and military.

Qian Yu: "Alright then, do this right away when you get back, and show me when you finish writing."

"Row."

"All right, just put down the second phone, you really have a crush on you, maybe Yan Cheng is just catching you, take advantage of it and make an affair, so he pats his ass and leaves."

Zhong Jiuyin was confident: "That's impossible."

She opened her eyes to see the last kiss. Yan Cheng liked it so much that her eyelashes trembled. Afterwards, she also asked to establish a long-term and stable relationship. Could this be someone who took advantage of it and left?

In fact, Qian Yu also knew that it was impossible after he finished speaking, but it was Yan Cheng, and he didn't need to personally go out to catch people to take advantage of it.

It was even more likely that Zhong Jiuyin was the one who patted his butt and left.

"Okay, put away your confidence. You go back and write a small composition, and I will contact Ai Yuanyuan and the others' agents, two, you watch the trends on the Internet, and find a few big Vs that you think can do it later To promote her little composition."

Division of labor and cooperation, just do what you say.

When the car arrived at the entrance of the community, some paparazzi reporters surrounded the building, blocking the iron gate of the building.

Qian Yu had experience, so he directly asked the driver to speed up and drive into the parking lot, and asked Zhong Jiuyin to go around on the second basement floor to find the stairs.

It was the first time for Zhong Jiuyin to see the frenzy in the entertainment industry. It was like having a home but not going back and a road not being able to go.Thinking about the life of the original owner who was basically no one cared about in the past, thinking about writing down today's experience in the diary later.

She recently discovered that writing a diary is a very magical thing, like talking to the original owner.

Starting from the last page of the original owner's diary and writing backwards, when the writing is close to the original owner's last diary, it seems that the two of them met once in the two time and space of yin and yang.

She feels that the effect is similar to that of worshiping on the Hungry Ghost Festival, and there is no need to burn incense.

Back home, Zhong Jiuyin went to the room to find those diaries.

The original owner had no place to confide in her troubles, so she wrote them all in the diary, which was long and voluminous. She flipped through it from time to time, and only read about three of them.

Write down today's experience first, tell the original owner that she has gained some fame and popularity, and let her feel at ease, and then read the previous content.

Turning to the content in March last year, it was the first time that resources were replaced.

She took a piece of paper to record it, and took a photo to save it——

In March last year, the first film she took on changed suddenly without saying hello. Guo Mingli didn't respond and advised her not to pursue it.

In May, the campus web drama promoted by the company was robbed, and her newcomer welfare period resources were bye.Guo Mingli said that the seniors robbed her, she is a newcomer and cannot fight against the seniors.

From June to July, none of the advertisements contacted were successful.

At the end of July, I finally received a small role, but it was finally deleted without a minute left.

In August, Guo Mingli accepted a little-known talk show for her and asked her to be a guest for half an hour, but she only showed half of her face and was silenced the whole time.The last talk show has not been aired yet.

In September, Feng Qing relied on the resources of the company's welfare period to make a small fuss, and Guo Mingli complained privately about her bad luck.That was her first self-doubt.

At the end of September, she found a job for the cover of a novel through her own efforts. The filming was very good, and she finally found some confidence.

But when the book was about to be released, Guo Mingli said that this kind of business was not allowed in the contract signed with the company, and she was led to apologize and cancel the authorization of the book cover.

The partner's condemning expression and tone made her uncomfortable for half a month, and Guo Mingli always compared her with Feng Qing, who debuted at the same time, and her self-confidence was hit to the bottom.

Lying in the room in a daze for several days, ordering takeaway food and getting a fever and diarrhea, and curled up in bed complaining and crying for the next few days.

In November, she cheered herself up, and after talking with Guo Mingli, she went out to find a show by herself.

The crew auditioned one by one, and they worked hard to find a martial arts drama to play a very interesting role. I was so happy that I almost cried on the spot.

This time the scene went very smoothly, I successfully signed the contract, practiced with the martial arts instructor for a month, and finally entered the group smoothly.

At first she thought everything would be fine, but she didn't even go home during the Chinese New Year. She hung on the wire for most of the day, and she was so cold that she had a fever.But at the end of filming, due to insufficient funds and other problems, there was no possibility of broadcasting.

She fell into depression again, thinking whether she might be a bastard.

There is no job, no income, and I always hear the manager lament how lucky Feng Qing is to develop.

When my mother called, she opened her mouth and asked how many plays she had taken, how much money she had earned, how famous she was, and how she compared with her father's stepdaughter.

She was too stressed to answer the phone and sat on the balcony all night.One night when I looked in the mirror, I suddenly raised my hand and slapped myself. The face was red and swollen, and I cried and fell asleep sitting on the ground.

In April, she received her first wound on her wrist.

By June, both of her wrists had been cut, and she hadn't left the house for a full month, and she hadn't received any resources.

In August, she cheered herself up again, and wanted to go to various crews to take on the show again.

But just as soon as there was a clue, there was a car accident...

Zhong Jiuyin re-read the recorded timeline, frowned tightly, and turned the chair to look at the bed behind him.

It seems that I can still see the scene where the original owner was lying there, weeping in depression and erasing it repeatedly.

Her heart was so stuffy and her temples were throbbing, she sorted out the things she had sorted out and sent them all to Qian Yu.

Guo Mingli's dog, it's best to bite the dog's owner out, and the two of them will go to hell together.

(End of this chapter)