Chapter 225

"Let them shoot other scenes first, and say that Wen Xiao and I will enter the group later," Qi Zhan rubbed his sore forehead and said, "try to delay."

Xiao Zhou nodded and silently put the food on the table and went out of the room.

Qi Zhan had no appetite, so he sat at the table and wrote something, regardless of the original steaming food being gradually cooled.

After a period of time, he left his messy Book painted in his hand and lay in bed, but he was not sleepy at all.

The mobile phone on the pillow suddenly vibrated.

"Qi Shao, it's making trouble on the Internet," sister Jin's voice was eager. "Wen Xiao's microblog number hasn't been online for a week. Fans are making trouble now. Ask where Wen Xiao has gone. A water army is building a momentum. It seems to mean throwing dirty water. What should we do now?"

Qi Zhan's look was instantly gloomy. He whispered, "find out who is controlling the Navy, then wind up the microblog with Wen Xiao's microblog account, and say that he is shooting in a closed way, and the signal is not good. In short, stabilize the fans first."

"OK," said Sister Jin, while making a phone call with her mobile phone and observing the statistics on the computer, "now there are all kinds of guesses. There are already operation numbers building momentum to say that Wen Xiao was accidentally pregnant to have an abortion and pulled you into the water... What are these things?"

"Let yunmo inkstone find out the source of the water army immediately!" Qi Zhan's eyes are brewing fury. "Where's the marketing number of the company's cooperation? Do you have a free meal? Arrange someone to write a clarification immediately!"

Sister Jin quickly responded and began to call the partner crazy.

On the other side, Wen Xiao wrapped his coat and stared at the desert in the night.

"Why, tired?" Qi Yi also put on a coat and sat down beside her. "Mr. Peter is very strict. It's normal for you to take this kind of film for the first time. If you can't bear it, you can take a break and come back."

Wen Xiao silently shook his head and looked lonely. "Mr. Peter is very good... I just don't adapt to the environment here."

"It takes at least five months to shoot, and I'll get used to it," Qi Yi said softly. "When I was filming in the tropical rain forest, I couldn't adapt for a long time. I couldn't eat well and sleep well every day, and the whole person lost a big circle."

"Tropical rain forest?" Wen Xiao turned to look at him. "Have you ever made a film there?"

"My play is only five minutes," the man's face is soft and the whole person is peaceful. "It was two years ago. I was lucky to get a chance to participate in a big production directed by an internationally famous director."

"It's an insignificant role. It's an ordinary cannon fodder role in the adventure team. It's always painted with oil paint on its face. If you don't know someone very well, you won't recognize me," the man smiled jokingly. "After meeting strange cannibals in the tropical rain forest, this role is the first victim."

"You have played such a role..." Wen Xiao sighed. "I always think you should be the kind of person standing directly opposite the camera."

"In fact, for me, it doesn't matter where I stand," Qi Yi's eyes exuded a happy brilliance. "I just like excellent scripts, like to interpret the vivid roles in the scripts, and like the joys, sorrows and joys that don't belong to me."