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Although Chu Yunsheng's fans are not strong in combat and are more Buddhist, he is an actor after all, and he has a fan base of tens of millions here, but within an hour, the Weibo that previewed the live broadcast was transferred to a galaxy, all fans Running to tell each other, hugging and crying.

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"I was working overtime, my phone vibrated, and I was still wondering for a while when I saw the three characters of Chu Yunsheng. Who is this who pays special attention to..."

"I seem to have forgotten what Brother Chu looks like..."

"I also……"

"Brother Chu, on the day he returns from his studies, will not forget to tell Nai Weng the family sacrifice!"

Chu Yunsheng's global fan support club excitedly retweeted Weibo ten times in a row, all crying in a row.

For more than a year, Chu Yunsheng has not posted a single original Weibo except for the advertisements forwarded by the studio. Variety show awards ceremonies are not all over, the only place where you can see Chu Yunsheng is the tabloids and marketing accounts.

And Chu Yunsheng himself has never expressed any opinion on these matters, just like what he said before, bid farewell to a period of time, study and retreat, and isolate from the world.

Of course, no one doubted what Chu Yunsheng said to the outside world, and his superficial skills were also very good, so no one found out that he was mentally ill for more than a year.

If a smart person really closes everything up and deliberately wants to hide one thing, it will be difficult for others to find out.

The hot search for "Sky Blue Kill" just went down for a day, and it was topped up again.

Chu Yunsheng was silent for a year, and the first play he received naturally attracted much attention.

There was no official announcement before, and the Chu Yunsheng studio didn't make a statement. The fans didn't take it seriously. The Buddhists are eating melons. Neither did the fans.

But now it's different.

Chu Yunsheng is about to start a live broadcast, and he is finally about to show his face. The fans were very excited, beating gongs and drums to celebrate, no matter whether it is true or not, first give me the top of the hot search.

As for those sunspots, Buddhist fans have their own set of ways to deal with them.

"What's wrong with the actor, the actor is amazing? Isn't he playing a murderer with mental illness, a villain is a professional, and he can't play anything other than the villain, no wonder he can't get the actor Jinna!"

Fans replied: "Thank you for your opinion, Brother Chu will continue to cheer [cute]."

"Chu Yunsheng's acting skills are just like that, how can he boast like this? Which of the old actors in the country is not better than him? Besides, even if his acting skills are good, his character is still the same. He is mixed with unspoken rules and dead gays, tsk tsk."

Fans replied: "Thank you for your opinion, Brother Chu will continue to cheer [cute]."

"Isn't Chu Yunsheng the male junior? What's the use of acting well, his character is rubbish, and a greasy man in his thirties still wants to eat swan meat..."

Fans replied: "Thank you for your opinion, Brother Chu will continue to cheer [cute]."

"Are Chu Yunsheng's fans sick? Copy Party?"

The fan replied: "Thank you for your opinion, we will continue to work hard to copy [cute]."

"..."

The Weibo that was baptized by Chu's repeater seemed to have just gone through a mighty mudslide. The major marketing accounts commented on it, and they were all the same, thinking that Weibo had been drawn.

Under the blessing of the mysterious copy party, the night passed so peacefully and harmoniously.

At six or seven o'clock the next morning, many people's alarm clocks went off.

This day is Saturday, most people do not go to school and work, but the time to get up is faster than that of the teacher calling names and punching cards. These people are all fans and blacks. There are also many people who are pure melon eaters and innocent passers-by. At this moment, they all squatted in Chu Yunsheng's live broadcast room.

At exactly eight o'clock, the live broadcast room opened by Xingxing Live for Chu Yunsheng suddenly heard the buzzing sound of an electric toothbrush.

A pitch-black screen lit up, and the audience guarding the live broadcast room swayed before their eyes, and saw a slender, strong hand with well-defined joints swaying in front of the camera, as if they had placed their mobile phone somewhere.

The owner of the hand stepped back a little, glanced at the screen on the mobile phone at random, raised his head and continued to brush his teeth, wash his face and shave in front of the mirror, without the slightest burden of idols.

Barrage:"……"

A few seconds later, a barrage finally broke the eerie silence.

"I remember that Brother Chu is thirty-five this year..."

Everyone looked at Chu Yunsheng's handsome face, who was in his twenties at most, and fell silent.

Chu Yunsheng took care of himself and did not look at his mobile phone at all, as if he had completely forgotten that he was still running the live broadcast. He didn't even say hello to the fans, and was very unprofessional.

Just when Heizi tried to spit out Chu Yunsheng's upbringing manners, the bathroom door was pushed open, and a sleepy-looking Yin Zheng, wearing a rabbit pajamas and a head of dumb hair, swayed in like a ghost.

"Brother Chu, early."

Yin Zheng cheered up and said hello, grabbed the toothbrush and started squeezing toothpaste, glanced at Chu Yunsheng after wiping his face, and picked up the phone to move him.

The phone was naturally put into his pocket, and Yin Zheng didn't pay attention to Chu Yunsheng's phone.

But he noticed something else.

"Brother Chu, you didn't do skin care."

Yin Zheng was angry: "I've already posted one, two, three, and four for you. You can just wipe it on your face in order, and you won't waste a few minutes. There will be several big night scenes to be filmed recently. If you always want to cheat and play tricks, men need to be more refined..."

Chu Yunsheng had to go back to the mirror while Yin Zheng was talking, picked up a bottle of toner with a big "1" label and slapped it on his face.

It was not easy to use up a few bottles and jars. Chu Yunsheng successfully retreated and walked out. After a while, Yin Zheng also came out, and the two took a car to a nearby studio.

Along the way, Chu Yunsheng was chatting with Yin Zheng about the script and roles, guiding Yin Zheng.

Chu Yunsheng actually didn't forget that he was running a live broadcast, but he hadn't been exposed to this thing before, and Yuan Meng never thought that Chu Yunsheng would not be able to broadcast live, and he was also recently instructed by Chu Yunsheng to turn around, see After taking a look at the live broadcast, there is no big problem, so let's put it aside for now.

As for this completely closed production crew, apart from Zhang Feifei, who had been notified vaguely, the other people who were disconnected from the Internet were completely unaware of it.

The people in Chu Yunsheng's studio knew it, but they saw that Yuan Meng didn't respond, and Chu Yunsheng had always been reliable. They thought it was the effect of the show and didn't care at all.

So the effect of Chu Yunsheng's live broadcast can be imagined.

In the live broadcast room, when Chu Yunsheng put the phone in his pocket, he was completely stunned. After swiping through rows of question marks, he thought that the anchor was disconnected.

But soon Yin Zheng's nagging came, and the fans calmed down. Although they still couldn't figure it out, they could still confirm that the anchor was still there, but they were locked in a small dark room.

There is no picture, only sound. On the screen, there are doubts, abuse, sarcasm, and some people express embarrassment at Yin Zheng's appearance, scolding Yin Zheng for being nosy, hugging his thighs, kneeling and licking, pretending to be who he is.

But to scold people, you have to have back and forth to have energy.

But in Chu Yunsheng's live broadcast room, Chu Yunsheng himself was completely dark, Chu Yunsheng's fans copied it frantically, and the super tube of Xingxing Live was watching and dealing with it. For the first time, Shui Jun experienced the boring sense of swearing.

The barrage was quickly cleaned up a lot.

In the pitch-dark picture, the audience heard Chu Yunsheng and Yin Zheng go out, the screenwriter recorded the car, and several people went to the set together.

The audience thought, is there anyone who doesn't play mobile phones in the car? You're going to take out your phone this time so we can see the light of day again?

They thought happily, gearing up for a barrage of drowning people to question this unprofessional anchor.

But didn't expect that these people don't even play mobile phones in the car!

The fully enclosed crew finally knew what the total closure of "Sky Blue Kill" was different from the total closure of other people's homes. "Sky Blue Kill" is really closed!

Disconnect from the Internet, return to the original life, experience the true meaning of performance, fresh and unpretentious.

Failing to wait for the light, a group of spectators had to continue listening to the sound.

Then they discovered that Chu Yunsheng and several people were discussing filming while sharing soy milk fritters.

Yin Zheng was still like a diligent and inquisitive elementary school student, holding onto Chu Yunsheng and asking questions non-stop, interjecting two lines at every turn, like a playwright.

The barrage floated up and mocked: "The reason for the live broadcast is to clean up Yin Zheng, what an honest person who learns acting skills..."

"Chu Yun said so much to wash Yin Zheng's floor, I don't know what's the matter."

"As expected of an actor, he can really act."

But this mockery was simply winked at the blind.

People outside the pocket were not affected at all. Chu Yunsheng and Yin Zheng used the time on the road to analyze today's scenes. This is their daily routine for the crew. Screenwriter Wang and the screenwriter are also used to it. .

When we got to the set, the makeup and styling started.

Chu Yunsheng put the phone on the chair and went over to film.

The audience in the live broadcast room who escaped from their pockets burst into tears of joy, and they were all in a trance: "I can see it, Mama, I can see it!"

The camera was half leaning on the back of the chair, unable to capture the scene of the filming, and the sound was a little blurred because of the distance, and there was a lot of noise. But viewers who can see the ceiling and walls of the live room are more than satisfied than being in the dark in their pockets.

"I didn't expect my requirements to watch live broadcasts to be so low..."

The barrage was lively for a while.

But filming is actually a very boring thing.

Constantly pondering, repeating, tired when things are going well, and devastated when things are not going well.

Everyone on the set was very busy, especially Zhang Feihan, a poor and hardworking crew, who wished he could be split into three, and everyone had no time to spare. Even in the gap between filming, some people are constantly determining the scene props and doing all kinds of busy work.

Not to mention Chu Yunsheng and Yin Zheng, they were not watching the camera with Zhang Feifan during the break, or they were interacting with each other.

In this boring, the audience in the live broadcast room has decreased a lot, but the ones left behind also have some different feelings.

The profession of an actor seems to be no different from other professions. It is the same hard work, the same will be scolded, and the same is to keep learning and enriching yourself.

They will walk the red carpet glamorously and appear on various billboards, but they will also crouch on the steps without any image, change the expressions on their faces like crazy to find feelings, and they will also doubt themselves when they encounter difficulties. If I can't act well myself, I scold myself for being better than Luther.

The barrage was much quieter.

And Yuan Meng, who finally found out that something was wrong, was about to blow up Chu Yunsheng's phone, but found that the situation seemed to be okay?

Out of blind trust in Kao Chu Yunsheng, Yuan Meng decided to wait and see.

This wait and see came to noon.

The crew sent a box lunch, two vegetarian dishes, and half a marinated egg.

Chu Yunsheng pulled over a small table and sat on the chair with Yin Zheng to eat.

After eating, Chu Yunsheng took out two bottles of yogurt, one for each person, and inserted a straw with Yin Zheng to drink.

Ever since he found out that Yin Zheng likes to drink yogurt, Chu Yunsheng asked his assistant to buy two boxes, freeze them in the refrigerator of the homestay, and bring a few to the crew every day.

Studio:"……"

"What a shabby lunch box, I cried."

"Is there a standard five yuan for this lunch box?"

"I have long heard that "Tianqing Kill" is a poor crew, and the director has money to pile on the service, and nothing else can be pulled out, but I didn't expect that this box lunch..."

"No wonder my brother Chu has lost weight. Is it still time to crowdfund to buy a lunch box for "Sky Blue Kill"?"

The fans are very sad, and their emotions are very likely to overlap with Chu Yunsheng, who saw the three giants of the crew raise money to buy navy troops a day ago.

Just when the barrage started crowdfunding the lunch box, Yin Zheng, who was sitting beside him with a side face, neatly packed up the garbage and looked at Chu Yunsheng with bright eyes: "Brother Chu, come on for a while?"

Chu Yunsheng was used to it: "You pick."

He handed Yin Zheng a wet towel.

Yin Zheng took it over and wiped his mouth, pointing to the last paragraph of the script, his expression changed, and he started his performance.

This short segment is something Yin Zheng has been mulling over and practicing over and over again recently, and it is a scene that is relatively difficult for him to control.

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