In the evening, Zhong Jiuyin returned home.

After leaving the live interview, accompanied by Qian Yu, she went to the contracted advertising company to watch other artists shoot commercials, and understand the whole process in advance.

By the way, I was pushed up to try it.

The advertising company took a fancy to her technique of turning cards with one hand, and came up with a magic script, which will be turned around for them to see when the official shooting tomorrow.

Just thinking about it makes my five fingers cramp.

She threw away the old noodle steamed buns she bought on the road, fell down on the small sofa, and stared at the ceiling blankly.

It's hard work--

In the afternoon, I visited someone else to shoot an advertisement. I saw that person doing the same action seven or eight times, and my face froze from laughing. I still wanted to continue.

Moreover, he had to say such a shameful line in front of so many people. He was so ashamed that the person couldn't continue speaking twice and three times, and was scolded by the advertising company.

She sighed quietly, thinking about changing her career and doing something she was good at.

I'm just a little sorry for the original owner.

"Buzz buzz—" the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Zhong Jiuyin remained in a state of dying, took out the phone without looking at it, and connected it with a "Hello".

A clear female voice came from the opposite side: "Hello? Zhong Jiuyin?"

"?" She was not familiar with the voice, so she held the phone in front of her and glanced at it, and the note was [Little Antique].

Who the hell came up with such a name?Each of the three characters is normal when taken apart, but when combined, it feels a little bit like pampering an old friend.

But this is a girl, hiss, she must be a close friend of the original owner.

She put the phone to her ear again, sat up on the sofa, and let out a vigilant "um".

"it's me."

The other party: "Yes, that's fine. I thought you changed your contact information and started over."

She has no other memories and knows nothing about this person, so she can only simply answer: "No."

The other party sensed something was wrong, and his voice slowed down, a little uncertain: "Didn't you recognize my voice? You didn't give me a note? I'm Gu Xuan."

Zhong Jiuyin filtered the name in his mind, as if he had never seen it in the original owner's diary.

But she still pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "It's you."

"You really didn't realize it. Treat yourself to dinner next time. It just so happens that you have finally got what you want. I am also following the live interview at noon. You are not low now. I am in the subcutaneous group of the marketing account I have seen your name, and the number of fans has increased by 80 million directly from zero."

Gu Xuan's voice changed from grinning and complaining to excited, and she was very happy that she had finally improved in her career. It could be heard that their relationship was really good.

She replied according to the reaction of a good relationship: "I didn't expect that so many people really like me."

"You are already very likable. You are beautiful and playful. It is normal for everyone to like you, but you have not been exposed before."

Speaking of exposure, Gu Xuan suddenly sighed: "You should have been exposed a long time ago. Wasn't the first drama you encountered back then broadcast? The popularity is not bad. If you haven't been replaced, according to your appearance, You should have some fans."

In the first play, Zhong Jiuyin recalled the first sad thing that the original owner wrote down in the diary.

At that time, the original owner had just debuted, and the company was very good to the newcomers, and gave them a lot of resources. At that time, she received a small web drama, playing the role of the third female.

Although there are not many roles, she is very happy, and prepares diligently, and wrote several papers for various analysis of the role.

Then it was replaced.

Without saying hello and without the right to refute, that role was replaced by an [-]-line internet celebrity from another company.

That was the first time the original owner felt uncomfortable, thinking that this road might not be so smooth.

But she didn't have such strong emotional fluctuations, she just said: "Oh, maybe it was God who told me that the time was not up. The show was not changed, so it became my chance."

"It also makes sense. Who would have thought that Yan Cheng would participate in this kind of small program? Back then, when there was no official announcement of Yan Cheng, others probably would have looked down on this resource and would not bother to grab it from you."

Gu Xuan also said: "And just looking at it from yourself, you can say that this is the opportunity you deserve. If you are in the state you were in before, you may not be able to achieve the current effect after receiving this program.

I see that your state on the show and in the interviews has returned to the time when you debuted, which is very good, unlike last time, I was so worried that you would lose your mind.Is it recovered? "

"I can't tell if Hui has recovered well," Zhong Jiuyin tried to say, "Did I feel bad last time? I feel better."

"That's okay? I couldn't help crying while talking. Didn't your mother just ask about your work at that time? You just want to save face and suffer, make up lies for your aunt, and blame yourself for vanity when it's over. I couldn't help but envy other people in the same period, the pressure was so great that I was almost overwhelmed.

Didn’t you also say that in the interview at noon?You are so uncomfortable that you don’t even want to eat, so you just eat bread to maintain your vital signs. You are a woman who eats three bowls of rice and chatters all day long. "

"..." Zhong Jiuyin rubbed his eyebrows, "Forget it, heroes don't mention their courage in the past, and successful people don't mention their begging experience."

Gu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with emotion: "I was mentally prepared before making the call. I was afraid that you were pretending on the show, and you were still in a bad mood in private. It's all over now. This show has Yan Cheng, and the popularity Needless to say, if you take good care of it, you will definitely be able to rise a step higher, and when the time comes, you can pick up a martial arts movie recommended by Yan Cheng or something, maybe you will surpass Feng Qing in one fell swoop? At that time, she should envy you."

After finishing speaking, he quietly told her: "The company asked me to run a new marketing account. Don't worry, I will secretly praise you for any related gossip."

"Yes, thank you so much. But—"

Zhong Jiuyin grabbed the name in her words, her eyes flickered and said: "Speaking of Feng Qing, I think of a gossip."

Gu Xuan: "What? Tell me quickly, my job is to find gossip everywhere. It's exciting, and the best way to subvert the three views!"

"It is said that Feng Qing is having an affair with a certain high-level executive of the company."

Gu Xuan gasped exaggeratedly, and then said angrily: "I knew it! You two are newcomers who debuted at the same time. You are replaced and suppressed every time, but she has endless resources! She is not as beautiful as you, and she was not as beautiful as you in school before." I didn’t perform as well as you did, so I got through the back door through a messy relationship! Thanks to you, you used to compare yourself with her and blame yourself, and you would suffer for a month if she became famous. If you knew the news earlier, you wouldn’t have to suffer so much Can't sleep at night."

The amount of information in the dialogue is quite large, and Zhong Jiuyin is thoughtful.

It seems that the original owner and this friend have talked about many things. They have been in contact from their debut to before the car accident. From her words, they can roughly imagine the emotional ups and downs of the original owner at different stages.

The interruption of dreams, the envy and jealousy of peers, the expectations of the elders, the depression of oneself, and the depression day after day of being locked up in this small house with nothing to do all day long.

It eventually turned into a series of wounds on the wrist.

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