Actor: My Entertainment Era

Chapter 117
On this day, Liu Yifei did not come to the school for rehearsal.

Zhang Yuanjun was busy with the crew and didn't care.

The next day, Liu Yifei still didn't come to school.

Zhang Yuanjun was looking for a middle-aged actor suitable for Zheng Qianli, but he still didn't care.

On the third day, Liu Yifei still didn't come to school.

Zhang Yuanjun is polishing the second draft of the script with script consultant Mr. Wang Hongwei.

On the fourth day, Liu Yifei did not come to school.

Zhang Yuanjun is still changing the script.

It was not until No. 12 days, when Zhang Yuanjun revised four drafts of the script and finally finalized the script, that he realized that he hadn't seen Liu Yifei for more than ten days.

"Where's Yifei? Why haven't I seen anyone these days?" Zhang Yuanjun asked Luo Jin when he left the customs.

"You don't know yet?" Luo Jin asked in surprise.

"Know what? I've been grinding the script for the past few days, has something happened?"

"Let's talk about it," Luo Jin hesitated, "it's not big, it's not small."

"What are you talking about?"

"Just... a bastard said on the show that Yifei is a transgender person, and now there is a lot of trouble. Yifei hasn't come to school for several days. We called to ask, and she didn't answer the phone, and her mother didn't answer the phone either."

"Isn't this crazy?" Zhang Yuanjun scolded.

"Isn't it just sick? We explained that we were in the same class as Yifei for 3 years. This kind of statement is extremely ridiculous. Wang Jia and Zhou Yang even took a shower with Yifei. But the media and netizens didn't listen to us. Now Yifei doesn't know where she is hiding, she doesn't answer the phone, and no one can be found."

02 means that I speak lightly, and the explanations of my classmates pale in front of the public opinion of the mountains and tsunami.

Zhang Yuanjun was very happy when the script was finalized, but when he heard about it, he lost all mood.

With one hand on his hip and the phone in the other, Zhang Yuanjun stepped aside and dialed Liu Yifei's number.

Shut down.

Zhang Yuanjun called Mother Liu again.

Still shutting down.

Luo Jin asked: "Can't get through?"

Zhang Yuanjun shook his head: "It's turned off."

"Who is the one who spread the rumors? What's the origin?"

"It's called Song Zude, a businessman."

"It's useless to put such a good name on him. He lacks great virtue to spread such rumors on a little girl." Zhang Yuanjun scolded.

"We want to find a chance to beat him up." Luo Jin impulsively planned to find a dark and windy night for a month and beat him with a sap, "but we don't know him, so we can't find this old boy."

"Beat him again, what age is it?" Although Zhang Yuanjun wanted to beat the old boy up after hearing this, he knew that this would not solve the problem.

"What's the origin of this surname Song? He has a problem with Yifei?"

"Judging from the news dug up on the Internet in the past few days, this person surnamed Song is a businessman, and has nothing to do with the film and television industry at all."

"Then why did he smear Yifei?"

"Who knows. On the last show, he suddenly said that Yifei was an X-person, and he said convincingly that he had evidence that the doctor who performed Yifei's surgery was his friend."

"Stupid X." Zhang Yuanjun cursed again.

"Who doesn't scold him in class, Yifei has nothing to do with him, he came out like this." As a classmate, Luo Jin also felt wronged for Liu Yifei, "You have many friends in Beijing, if you ask him, we will really beat him up."

"If you beat this kind of person, he will dance even more. When he says in the media that he has been retaliated, Yifei will not be able to tell. Let's leave this matter alone and see how she handles it." Zhang Yuanjun ended the topic.

He was also in a mess.

At first, he thought it was Tang Ren's handwriting.

"Sword of Immortal Sword" couldn't be starred in the first round due to the policy of the General Administration, and it has been broadcast on local TV stations since the beginning of the year, which hurt Tang Ren a lot.

Tang Ren has also been trying to sign Liu Yifei, but Liu's mother obviously played Tang Ren.

I thought Tang Ren would retaliate, but Tang Ren is now at best a small company in Shanghai, and Cai Yinong really doesn't have the energy to create such materials to discredit Liu Yifei.

If it wasn't for Tang Ren, Zhang Yuanjun would never have thought of anyone else who would put so much effort into smearing an 18-year-old girl, and still use this kind of trick that is even worse than the dirty tricks.

Unable to come up with a clue, he could only blame Song Zude for the problem.

A pure acting personality, in order to be famous, whoever scolds others, does everything possible to create momentum for herself.

Last year, he just fell in love with the explosive Huang Shengyi, and made a romantic movie with her.

He also wrote several hypocritical confession poems for Huang Shengyi.

In the evening, Zhang Yuanjun was still rehearsing in the theater, and finally received a call from Liu Yifei.

"Hello," Zhang Yuanjun answered the phone after only one ring. He first apologized, "I'm sorry, I've been too busy these days. How are you?"

"I'm fine." The voice was hoarse.

"Don't listen to that bastard's nonsense, who would believe this kind of baseless slander." Believe it or not, the public opinion has already stirred up, Zhang Yuanjun can only say a few words of comfort, "Why don't I take someone to beat him up."

"No," Liu Yifei stopped, "Actually, I'm fine now."

"Then why don't you come to school."

"It's just that I'm too tired these days and I want to rest for a few days. Don't worry about me, just rehearse the play well."

Zhang Yuanjun continued: "My side is fine. What are you going to do about this matter, just let him keep saying that?"

"I have a solution." Liu Yifei said.

"What can you do, is it possible to go to the hospital to verify your body?"

"I..." Liu Yifei actually had no choice, her character would only make her hide and not respond.

"If you want me to say it, I'll sue him. He said he has evidence. He wants him to show it. If he can't, he's a bastard."

But Zhang Yuanjun knew that Liu Yifei would not choose this path.

"I'm really fine." Liu Yifei was still smiling, "I'll go back to school after a few days off to rehearse with you guys."

"Have you been drinking?" Zhang Yuanjun could feel Liu Yifei's dizziness from speaking through the screen.

Liu Yifei never drank alcohol before.

"No." Liu Yifei denied.

"Alcohol is not a good thing, don't drink it, no girl drinks."

"I really didn't drink." Liu Yifei said.

"Okay, I didn't drink or drink." Zhang Yuanjun didn't bother with this topic, he left the theater and walked in the campus where there were only street lights.

He didn't hang up the phone because he knew that once he hung up the call, he might not be able to contact Liu Yifei for a long time.

"Didn't you want me to write a song for you? I've written it and it can be put on your album. I'll sing it to you."

"Okay, you sing, I'm listening."

"Well——" Zhang Yuanjun was thinking about which song to sing, and then sat beside the flower bed, humming softly, "I heard the raindrops falling on the green grass, and I heard the bell rang in the distance, but I didn't hear your voice, calling my name seriously... So you are the luck I want to keep the most, it turns out that we were so close to love, the decision to fight the world for me, and the rain that accompanied me are all you, spotless sincerity. I am so lucky to meet you, but I have lost tears for you Full of rights, I hope that in the sky that I can't see, you spread your wings and meet your destiny, how lucky she will be."

Over there, Liu Yifei smiled and said, "What kind of broken song are you? The company doesn't allow you to sing such an explicit bitter love song. You can change it."

"Okay, change one." Zhang Yuanjun felt that Liu Yifei's mood was much better, and said, "Change to a cheerful song. I look forward to your return, my little baby. I look forward to your hug, my little baby. How I want to hold your hand and lie on that hillside. Listen to you quietly, your happy past..."

"How is it? This song is nice."

"This song is good." Liu Yifei liked this song very much, "Thank you."

"Ham, it's nothing. Are you happier now?"

"Well, I'm going to bed, you should go to bed early, don't rehearse too late."

"Ah."

Zhang Yuanjun hung up the phone.

And over there, Liu Yifei was still sitting by the bed, with her mobile phone under her feet, humming softly: "It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most, and it turns out that we were so close to love."

　I don't know whether to write about the next turmoil.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)