Chapter 416

On the Internet, the quarrel between Junyan and yunke'er fans continues.

Big fans have launched into the water one after another, and even passers-by who didn't know what happened were scared by their momentum.

After all, Junyan has been on the road for many years, and the number of fans is many times more than yunke'er. In a few days, yunke'er's fans dare not speak out to help.

Many fans have also been disbanded, and even fewer people dare to make a sound on Weibo, except that the rest of the fans still keep their original position.

Maybe after tasting the sweet, Junyan's fans became more crazy. They directly went to yunke'er's microblog to issue insults. They also got a lot of fans with the same opinions to praise them, and directly rushed to the top of the hot review list.

If you click on a microblog about yunke'er, you can see traces of abuse from Junyan fans in the comments below.

Studio official blog is demonized.

Swearing has been the content of the smallest Pediatrics, photos, bloody video clips... But they have used all the techniques that they can think of to disgust people.

Occasionally, passers-by can't help but come out to help talk. But as soon as the comment is made, Junyan fans occupy the following.

"Have you heard a word? There is no passer-by in the end. Don't pretend to be a passer-by here. Be careful that I report you "

" your master doesn't dare to speak. What do you want to force here? Don't wash it. It's not white "

" do you know what cyber violence is? Do you want me to give you a taste? "

...

in a few minutes, the comment was deleted.

Jun Yan is not completely unclear about these situations on the Internet. Every day, he takes some time to secretly observe the situation under yunke'er's microblog on the trumpet, and the more he sees it, the more frightened he feels.

He didn't expect that his inattention would cause so much trouble. He knew that he should have been patient for a period of time until Ke'er won the prize...

Jun Yan half closed his eyes and let his cigarette burn.

Now what's the use of saying that? Things have happened, now the only thing he can do is to control the status quo, do not let things get worse, do not let those fans hurt Kerr.

Fortunately, Ke'er is still filming abroad. She has no chance to see these things. If she sees them, she will be very sad, won't she?

She is so simple, how can she accept these?

Jun Yan hoarse voice called a side of the agent, "the news released, said I will hold a concert in three days, then will give you a reasonable explanation, I hope you can calm down."

"Are you serious?"

The agent looked at Jun Yan with some worry. The slight green on the eyelids was clearly visible, and the black stubble on the chin was also visible. The whole person looked very vicissitudes, so it was not suitable for any concert.

"That's it."

He took a deep puff of his cigarette, shoved the remaining half into the ashtray and kicked it out twice.

Agreed to be a knight of Ke'er, let her become the princess in his hand, then he will complete this agreement.

More than ten minutes later, the studio released a microblog saying that a large-scale song festival will be held in three days, and a satisfactory reply will be given to you at that time.

After seeing this microblog, many fans cheered and said that they were ready for money and mobile phones and were waiting to sell tickets.

And more fans have confirmed their previous guess.

My brother's concert at this time must be to clarify the relationship between him and yunke'er. My brother is so pitiful. He hasn't made any new works recently, and he has to be sucked by yunke'er, a cheap woman.

But also because of this news, the number of junyanjia fans who had been squatting under yunke'er's microblog and waiting for fans to appear to curse is much less.

They are all busy with the promotion of heat control rating. They have no time to talk to the fans of yunke'er, and the studio has a chance to breathe.

...

after several days of interview and selection, Jiang Xuan finally confirmed the cast.

The female master, Yun Ke'er, and the male master set a seal on Chen.

Although she doesn't like to use new people, Feng Chen's acting skills are better and her understanding of the role is better. For these two reasons alone, Jiang can't choose other people.

Because Yun Ke'er was still filming abroad, Jiang Xuan adjusted the shooting time.

Play all the women's opponents to the end and shoot the rest first.

Jiang Xuan sat in front of the camera, staring at the picture in the video, and couldn't help frowning.

"Card. Feng Chen, come with me for a while. "

Jiang Xuan stops and calls Feng Chen aside.

"How do you understand what the man did in the plot just now?"

In the story just now, the man gives up the chance to save others and leaves in cold blood.

Looking at Jiang Xuan's more serious expression, Feng Chen was silent for a while. After a while, he tentatively answered: "maybe He wanted to save people, but he didn't think he could save them, so he did it... "Jiang Xuan shook his head.

"No, you're wrong. The man didn't want to save people at all. He was betrayed by the people he saved. Whenever he met the same situation, he would recall that part of his memory. Therefore, he won't save people. Can you understand why I have to stop now?"

Feng Chen nodded, thinking what he understood.

In the performance just now, he hesitated, which is not in line with the man's character.

Jiang Xuan then said, "is there anything else you don't understand about the rest of the story?"

Feng Chen, who had been ready to turn around and leave, turned around with a smile.

"I still don't understand this part."

He put the script on the table in front of Jiang Xuan, bent down, grabbed the back of the chair behind Jiang Li with one hand, and pointed to a plot in the script with the other hand.

From the distance, the two people's posture is particularly ambiguous, just like Feng Chen encircling her in his arms.

Jiang Xuan didn't notice anything wrong. He lowered his head and told him the content of the plot. Occasionally he looked at Feng Chen and didn't speak. It seemed that he was asking if he understood what he had just said.

Feng Chen didn't answer, picked up the water cup and gave it to Jiang Xuan with a smile.

"Drink some water. It's time to dry your throat after talking for so long?"

In the distance, the paparazzi took pictures of the scenes and posted them on the Internet, which soon attracted the attention of a group of people.

CP powder's team is more and more huge, every time I see an ambiguous picture about two people, there will be a group of CP powder squatting below, crying, saying what's sweet and appropriate.