This star just wants to learn.

Chapter 45 The Crew
Putong overslept for the first time.

This is seriously inconsistent with his study plan, and the reason is only because he slept too soundly last night.

So why sleep so comfortably?

"It really hurt me..." He got out of bed in a hurry, and picked up his mobile phone to send a good morning to the culprit at the same table named Yu.

Then there was no reply for an hour.

Could it be that she is still sleeping?

Pu Tong: [Still not getting up? Do you really think of yourself as a young master? I have planted all the land. If I have more time at this time, I will go for a morning jog.You still don’t get up yet? You lazy dog, a lazy dog ​​who plays with mobile phones until two or three o’clock, a social scum and maggot, if I were you, I would have committed suicide by jumping off a building. You must be sleeping in bed right now?Sleep like a dead pig?One punch in the head of you, a lazy dog. It's a new day. You haven't changed at all. You're still a lazy dog. You're not a hard worker. The first person to scold you today is you! ]
Comfortable!
To be honest, he can definitely feel Yu Wanwan's kindness, and he is not the sage hero who sits around in anime.

Occasionally, a part of his heart would throb because of her performance...

Hey.

Yu Wanwan: [I'm going to kill you! ]
Pu Tong: [Ten hours of sleep?You are too stupid! ]
Yu Wanwan glanced at the time, feeling a little aggrieved.

Being wronged, in fact, she didn't sleep for ten hours, she just stayed up all night brushing up on emotional strategies.

As for why you use emotion strategies...

Pu Tong: [Farewell, I'm off to study! ]
After throwing away his mobile phone, Putong devoted himself to studying again.

Hehe, they are all pink skulls, how can they compare to the confidence that learning brings me?
Once a day, the cement seals the heart.

"I hope what he said last night can make him feel more at ease..." Yu Wanwan stared blankly at the screen, and wrote down the numbers with burning eyes.

17 minutes 26 seconds.

The total length of their video calls last night.

That's how long she'd see him on weekends when he wasn't in school.

……

This time, Putong's article was even more out of the circle, and even aroused discussions from all walks of life.

There are endless speeches and discussions about the significance of traditional culture, and countless official fates of celebrities, but none of this seems to have anything to do with him.

Promoting traditional culture is not a one-day effort, nor can he achieve it with a small composition.

He just became a person who ignited the fire. As for how far the spark can burn, it is beyond his control.

Compared to Senior Lin, he lacked too many things, and compared to Lin Yuxi and Yu Wanwan, he didn't have the sense of responsibility and responsibility...

The teenager is confused and doesn't know where to go.All the constraints are created by oneself, and the only way is to figure it out by oneself.

"Good boy!" Before the old mother arrived, the voice broke through the door and interrupted Putong's thoughts.

"Don't show me the composition, let someone else post it!" Ni Hui walked into the room and gave Putong a serious look.

"Sorry, I……"

"What's there to be sorry about! Your mother, I'm joking, do you really think I'm a bad woman who gets angry with children because of such trivial things?"

Pu Tong tilted his head.

It feels... really.

"Actually, this kind of thing should be published by old artists to make sense."

Pu Tong nodded. The older generation of artists forged ahead in inheriting and carrying forward the fine traditions. No one is more suitable than them to call for the promotion of traditional culture.

"That article of yours is so well written, quickly take it out and let me read it in person!"

"You tell the truth..."

"Those two photos were taken at night in poor light, so they are not very clear. I was thinking about posting a high-definition version!" Mom said embarrassedly, "I didn't make it to the first release, and the supplementary version is not bad!"

As expected of you.

……

"The volume of the third episode has dropped by about 30%..."

Xu Lei looked at the latest data, and felt bad.

The premiere of the first episode took off, and the second episode was brilliant again. As a result, the third episode somehow lost so many viewers.

How could this be?
Is there a problem with his third issue?

Xu Lei frowned, carefully recalling the differences between the previous three issues.

What's missing in the third issue?
"Damn it!" Xu Lei slapped the table and instantly figured out what the problem was.

The third issue is missing Putong, a brat!

There may be other reasons, but judging from audience feedback, Putong's absence will indeed lose many audiences.

It's not that Putong's popularity has reached such a terrifying level, it's just that Putong became popular in the first episode. Under the influence of preconceived ideas, he naturally became a highlight of the show.

If he suddenly doesn't appear in the follow-up, that part of the audience will feel that the elements are not complete, and feel "no taste!"

Not to mention Putong fans, poetry fans, Yan fans, and a series of complex audience blessings from him and Yu Wanwan cp fans.

One hair will affect the whole body, without Putong, these people naturally don't really want to watch the show.

Not everyone is a star chaser, most people come to see Tu Yile, and Pu Tong is the point that the audience loves to see.

The reduction in playback volume this time was too great, even the experienced Xu Lei was a little confused.

This is really the first time he has seen this situation.

Don't let Pu Tong take a moment, revenge him, he is still popular, but it's his own show that's cold... Who can I ask for reasoning?
"Could it be that if I want to save my show, I have to lick my old face and beg him?" Xu Lei only felt that his face was slapped a few times, and the pain was severe.

I have already said that I will never take pictures of Putong again, so if I go to him again, won't I slap myself in the face?

"Hmph, don't think that you are the only one who can save the air volume of my show!" Xu Lei snorted coldly, picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"Old Xue, it's me!"

"Didn't the filming of your drama be finished recently? Shouldn't it be time to prepare for publicity?"

"I'm thinking that an artist from your crew will come to my variety show as a flying guest, and show his face to advertise. What do you think?"

"You still don't know the popularity of my variety show? Hot search reservation!" Xu Lei said this, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

There are many hot searches for the show, but one named Pu Tong accounts for half of them.

"Okay, then it's settled!"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

Their crew is all first-line actors, if they come to be a flying guest to record a show, how hot will it be?

Even without Pu Tong, he still has his own way to save the play volume!
"You're not that important, kid. Without you, our program can still be broadcast!"

Although, the appearance fee of their crew is indeed not cheap...but for the sake of the show, bear with it!
"The popularity of the next episode will definitely take off, but by then, you won't have a share."

……

Pu Tong finally gave the answer sheet to her mother.

After all, someone has already sent it, and this thing is no longer a secret.

Ni Hui cheerfully took a few photos, and excitedly ran to post on Weibo.

"Wait!" She suddenly stopped and turned around, "Your dad is coming back this week!"

"My dad? Doesn't he stay with the crew every day? Is the filming over?"

"It seems... I heard that he came back with the crew to promote the new drama together."

crew?

　Thank you for your silly reward;

　　Thank you for the monthly ticket of Yuwen Chunfengyi; (The boss has changed his name, and my first tip is this boss)

　　Thanks to book friend 20230322122743361 for the two monthly tickets.

　　I stopped breathing and was rescued by an ambulance all the way to the hospital. The emergency doctor immediately checked and found that the airway, trachea and lungs were all unblocked, and there was no trace of water or foreign objects choking in. The doctor asked the nurse what was going on, and I struggled to get up and tell He and I are drowning in the cuteness of the boss.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)