Chapter 12 "Suiyi is really crazy this year"

The good-natured laughter and discussion made Bai Yan a little dazed. He forgot how he answered the question in the end. He only remembered to ask Gu Dong over and over again, and Sui Yi sat on the side with a very interested expression until someone changed the subject at the end. , chasing after the person who asked the third answer.

The camera for taking close-up shots slowly moved away, and Bai Yan's fast and irregular heart finally calmed down.

"Who's next?" Gu Dong looked around, the door of the practice room was pushed open as soon as he finished speaking.

The glass door with the Spring Festival couplets pasted met the director who was carrying the camera, and there was a muffled sound. Outside the door stood a girl with a raw face, not like someone from the director's team.

"All players gather in the rest hall, right away." The girl's voice was calm, but it still had the feeling that the storm was about to come.

Just as she was about to close the door, the girl saw Sui Yi who was sitting on the ground with her legs bent and seemed uncomfortable, her face changed immediately, and she squatted down: "Teacher Sui, I'm in the Xuanfa group, and the contestants have a little bit here. In case, you should go to the lounge to rest first."

Sui Yi's intuition told him that things seemed to be serious, so he paused and asked, "What's the situation?"

The girl who came to inform the assembly hesitated for a few seconds, and said in a vague way: "The problem with the show, there is something wrong with the fans."

Sui Yi nodded, stood up to give way to the players who filed out, and caught sight of Bai Yan standing up slowly, still in the same place for a long time, with his head down, he couldn't get out.

"Xiaoyi." Sui Yi struggled in her heart for a while, and called out Yi Shengqing next to him, "Don't worry about anything, contact the agency first."

"Okay." Yi Shengqing nodded, his attitude fully showing that he is a good employee.

Bai Yan followed Yi Shengqing to look over, there was something incomprehensible in his eyes, and his expression became a little flustered like the people around him, and turned to look at the exit of the practice room.

"Remember to call the agent first." Sui Yi looked in the direction of the two of them, her speech became fast, but her words were heavy.

Yi Shengqing was a little strange, but nodded and touched Bai Yan's arm lightly: "Brother Bai, let's go."

Stepping out of the practice room, the atmosphere of Chinese New Year suddenly disappeared. The noisy hall half an hour ago disappeared, leaving only the staff with frowning and tense expressions, sending messages or talking on mobile phones with their heads lowered.

The coordinating director in charge of the players stood on the steps of the rest hall, with his sleeves rolled up above his elbows, and clapped his hands twice with a bad expression: "Everyone, be quiet."

The hall became dead silent, and the coordinating director took a deep breath and said, "Something went wrong with the show, so I'll make a long story short."

Bai Yan suddenly found that the faces of the people around him had changed, and he could even feel the voice of the person standing behind him gritting his teeth and trembling.

"Because of the voting problem, some players' support clubs are openly recruiting." The coordinating director scratched his hair and continued: "The show has received reports from some viewers, and both TV stations and platforms have received criticism, which will also affect the next issue. The record number of the program."

The player next to him took a breath, as if the sky had fallen.

Over the years, Bai Yan has not been considered an introvert, but his adaptation to interpersonal and environmental changes is usually very slow. In the atmosphere, and he can only be slow to understand the main reason why the situation is not good.

The coordinating director waved a hand, and the field manager came out with a blue turnover box. Her voice was hoarse, but she tried her best to speak loudly: "Everyone who has taken the mobile phone calls the company first to tell us about the situation. If you don't have a company, please Contact your support club, whether there is a fundraiser or not, please remind me not to post a public offer! Don't post a public offer! Okay?"

No one answered. The players walked to the turnover box in an orderly manner and pulled out their mobile phones. Bai Yan stood outside the crowd and waited for a while before going over to get their mobile phones.

He stood on the spot, looked at the empty plastic basket with no expression, and suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he was locked here, met a few friends who were not bad, and occasionally met with Yi.

This feeling only existed for a few seconds, and Bai Yan forcibly discarded this ridiculous idea.

The phone has been used for a long time, and the screen is covered with old and tiny scratches. The process of booting up is a bit stuck. Bai Yan waited for a while before calling Asi.

The prompt sounded for a long time, but no one answered, Bai Yan made another voice call to Yuan Yuan.

"Old Bai!" Yuan Yuan's background voice was very empty, and he was probably hiding in the bathroom to rest, "Did you send your mobile phone?"

"The director asked us to call and ask fans not to recruit." Bai Yan said, "You haven't released it publicly, so don't affect you."

Yuan Yuan sighed: "We haven't posted it before, but it's casual before, it's the sister I told you that she spent a lot of money on. Her purchase record of buying drinks for you to vote for was captured by screenshots. Some people followed this and said, Just open the fundraising, otherwise how can one person give so much money."

"...Then what?" Bai Yan asked.

"I sent her a message, but she hasn't gotten back to me yet." Yuan Yuan said, "The fans are in chaos now. The program group's promotion and a support club quarreled in the group, and they even sent out the chat records. , It seems that I can't continue to communicate, so I asked the fans to communicate with the agency. I called Xige, but I didn't get through, and they didn't reply to me casually, and no one told me what to do next."

Bai Yan suddenly woke up from the numb and mechanical dormitory life, and felt that all this was real and closely related to him, so he recalled the words of the co-ordinator for a while, and had to repeat: "You remember not to openly recruit, if anyone wants to Open, please remind me."

"Okay." Yuan Yuan's voice sounded calm, and after a while he said: "Brother, don't worry too much, everyone is scolding the top three, no one cares about us, mainly casual, I'm afraid there are fans Human flesh her."

Bai Yan immediately felt the anxiety caused by Yuan Yuan's words, and said, "Then you should contact her quickly, and if you do, tell Asi to tell her not to spend any more money, I won't be promoted, the recording will be done the day after tomorrow. Eliminated, I will go back."

"Okay." Yuan Yuan's tone was filled with regret, "Old Bai, in fact, I really like your singing, although it's not good, but it looks better than your usual frowning look, you sing grass and wood that The song is so beautiful..."

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." Yuan Yuan gave Bai Yan a headache and interrupted her in time.

Yuan Yuan paused for two seconds and said: "Then let's do this first, in short, don't worry too much, everyone is staring at Yi Shengqing and scolding Yi along with them, saying that the instructor brought in, and he didn't avoid suspicion or something, and Li Xiujie, he It's worse than you, you know it's second now? By the way, brother, do you know your ranking, now it's fifty-third, so you won't necessarily be eliminated, but you can compare with peace of mind, it's good to finish!"

The lights in the rest hall reflected everyone in the space, and Bai Yan stood blankly, looking at his shadow on the twill wood floor, a little speechless.

The network in the suburbs is not very good, and it took a long time to download the software. Bai Yan stared at the loading progress bar silently, and it took a long time to calm down.

The software that Yuan Yuan has gathered fans is not difficult to use. The account was registered for him earlier by Yuan Yuan, and the avatar is the uniform photo taken by the program team. The search bar on the page is clear at a glance, and the list is densely packed Dozens of entries with hash keys are piled up.

Bai Yan struggled for a while, found a remote stairway where no one could be seen, and skillfully typed the word Suiyi.

The sky outside the studio building has gradually darkened. The sky is an inky blue between black and gray-blue, which is quiet and broad.

After pressing the search button, the content about Suiyi came in a flash, as if an unbridled explosive was suddenly placed in the world of Bai Yan.

The homepage is Suiyi's personal Weibo, the cover is a personal photo that doesn't look very casual, and there are several fan groups and Chaohua Square lined up below, showing that more than 100,000 people have posted new content in this square today .

Most of it is the content left by Suiyi's fans, some are the photos from the last recording, some are the photos at the entrance of the studio building today, and some videos with filters and soundtracks, the topics are all # Suyi only2019#, mixed with a few words such as purification.

Bai Yan suddenly realized that there seem to be many people who really like Suiyi, not what he imagined and expected.

Scroll down and you can see Yi Shengqing's name appearing behind Suiyi's name. It was sent by several very popular media accounts, and the tone was not very good. The words he said took several turns, and finally they all pointed to the same meaning: by Yi Shengqing It is unfair that the support club raises funds to bring Yi Shengqing to the show. It's all shady. Does anyone in the north want to support Nanzhu?

The release time of several pieces of content was around 5 o'clock this afternoon. Bai Yan tried to digest the meaning of these Weibo posts before clicking on the comment area below, skipping the speech of the user with the avatar of Sui Yi, and talking with Yuan. Yuan's words are not bad, almost all of them are scolding Suiyi, and occasionally accompanied by an emoji package that makes Bai Yan unclear.

"I really don't want to say, is Yi Shengqing worthy? Suiyi's wave is really disgusting."

"I really want to die of laughter. How can Yi Shengqing's fans say that they can't give the camera the shot? The warm-up footage before the first broadcast can be cut out for an hour.

"Suiyi is really crazy this year, she doesn't like it at all."

"The show is so boring, when will Yi Shengqing and Sui Yi pack up and get out of North TV and come out to cheat money?"

"I really want to open my mouth and come here. Suiyi still favors Yi Shengqing? The only A in the theme song is given to Bai Yan. Anyone with eyes can see that Yi Shengqing deserves all A's, right?"

Bai Yan felt a pain in his chest, and he lightly touched the top of the page with his fingers. It was a little distorted by fans, but it was still a beautiful photo.

The screen of the mobile phone showed that there were still three minutes to hand in the mobile phone again. Bai Yan pulled himself out of the mess, and according to the information given by Yuan Yuan, he typed a random nickname: 111111_.

In the dressing room used by the tutor, only Xiao Chen was anxious, and the ringing of incoming calls never stopped. Most of the time, she hung up just by looking at the number, and focused on sending messages to different people through WeChat.

Sui Yi sat on the wheelchair in front of the dressing table, her head slightly tilted, her eyes closed without emotion.

The phone rang again on the coffee table, and Xiao Chen glanced at it. It was a landline from Beijing. Before he could recall which company phone it was, he had already picked it up on condition.

"Hello?" Xiao Chen glanced at Suiyi and pressed the speakerphone.

On the opposite side was a young man who asked in a less fluent manner, "Is it Super Invincible Cranberry Bubbles?"

"What?" Xiao Chen was stunned, remembering that this account was used by the manager of the Yi Shengqing Support Association, and was bound to the public phone number of Nanzhu Entertainment.

"I asked, are you the Super Invincible Delicious Cranberry Bubbles on Weibo." The other party slowed down, "This is Chaoyang Internet Police."

Sui Yi opened her eyes in the vanity mirror, and Xiao Chen was shocked: "Is something wrong?"

"We have received a report here that you are illegally raising funds on the Internet and are suspected of fraud. Let's first understand the situation." The other party's tone was very gentle, "Don't be nervous, first tell us the real situation on your side."

Sui Yi frowned slightly, as if hearing some ridiculous joke.

Xiao Chen looked at Suiyi, picked up the phone, switched it back to the receiver, and walked out tiptoely: "Comrade police, that's it, I'm helping them do purchasing... eh, yes, it's not a scam, what do you think of a scam? Dare to post it directly on the Internet, right!"

The door of the dressing room was gently closed, Sui Yi took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and skillfully switched accounts in various software.

The phone vibrated a dozen times, and different software popped up a bunch of messages as if they had exploded.

There was chaos in Bai Yan's fan chat group on WeChat. Some people took screenshots of deleted posts on the forum, saying that the second episode of the show would be delayed, and some people sent passers-by's comments on Bai Yan's Weibo, asking if everyone was okay with it. It was necessary to set up an anti-gangster group. Yuan Yuan reassured everyone in the group, saying that he had already gone to understand the situation, so please don’t worry. After half an hour, he sent a long paragraph, and asked everyone not to post on Weibo. content or raise a solicitation.

Sui Yi almost immediately understood what was going on.

In the private chat, a few more enthusiastic Bai Yan fans sent messages of concern, Yuan Yuan emphasized it three times: "Sister, you remember to delete your Weibo and personal information in the circle of friends, I will I'm afraid that someone will kill you!" The last message was a skinny post on a forum, which posted the top ten fans who bought sponsored drinks this week.

Suiyi's trumpet is in the sixth place, followed by a series of analysis: Bai Yan's family, the first sister, always said it was a jet lag party, I climbed the ip address to buy drinks, it is from Beijing, and 80% is from self. The director and the actor have rich women fans, and 20% of them are small groups pretending to be rich women.

Sui Yi twitched the corner of her mouth and unconsciously showed a slightly contemptuous expression. She opened Weibo and boarded the trumpet account, ready to forge a content clarification, the direction was that the jet lag party did not have RMB and asked friends in Beijing to buy it.

There was a red dot in the private message column in the lower right corner, Sui Yi froze for a while, and clicked on this private message from Bai Yan, the only one who could send him a message.

[Only2019-Bai Yan: Hello, thank you for your support during this time, and thank you for taking care of Yuanyuan so much. I shouldn't be able to get a good ranking. You take care of yourself and don't have to pay me to vote. I hope this incident will not affect your life, I wish you all the best. ]

Bai really doesn't want to work hard