The Most Popular Comedian

Chapter 83 Hidden merit and fame

The shock of the plane landing could not be compared to the tremor in Rong Yuheng’s heart.

He stared at the approaching horizon outside the window in the “buzzing” tinnitus.

Wen Zezhen was still peeling sweet oranges to him, peeling one after another, forming a hill, and placed it in front of him like a tribute.

Rong Yuheng turned his head, gently pressed his hand on the former’s arm, and said softly, “It’s alright.”

Wen Zezong closed his hand regretfully, “Is that enough?”

Rong Yuheng looked at him sincerely, “Enough.”

It’s really enough.

…

After getting off the plane, Qu Youhe and Shi Qiu went to pick up their luggage, and Rong Yuheng hid behind Wen Zezheng and flicked through Weibo. Wen Zezhen straightened his back and hid the person tightly.

When Xun Guang walked around in front of Wen Zetong, he was almost frightened by the cat-like Rong Yuheng behind him!

She calmed down for two seconds, and then asked softly, “The eagle catches the chicken?”

Rong Yuheng didn’t raise his head, and kindly prompted, “I advise you to also check your Weibo.”

Xun Guang, “…?”

At this time, Weibo has indeed fallen into a violent shock.

At around 10:30 in the morning, the netizens who eat melon were still watching the rich second-generation star and the second-generation standing in line to post their blogs. Yu Ruo’s fans caught Xunguang and bombarded them in a **** storm. Enthusiastic netizens are busy saving screenshots and waiting for Xunguang to get off the plane and fight back…

Everyone spends a busy and fulfilling online life in their own posts.

Until eleven o’clock exactly, a Weibo dynamic put a stop to the melee.

@344v: Respect the author and the original work.

boom! Like a thunder on the ground, fans in the literary circle and people who eat melons collectively stopped the scolding war and were shocked to stay where they were.

Who is Wen Zhongyun? The generation of Chinese opera masters who took Chinese opera from the trough to the peak more than ten years ago are extraordinary in terms of their academic attainments and industry influence.

At that time, the literary circle respected him as a “teacher”. Even if he retires now, there are countless disciples in the industry. Even big coffees like Qiao Tan and Song Tang have to scream “predecessors” when they see Wen Zhongyun.

Wen Zhongyun’s Weibo did not name or surname, but the timing of sending it out at this time is not subtle.

All of a sudden, public accounts, marketing accounts, and private accounts wrote blogs and published speculations:

“The opera master Wen Zhongyun posted a blog, suspected to comment on “Su Yi” to change the drama?”

“Senior Wen speaks: Respect the author, respect the original work!”

“As we all know, Mr. Wen is the father of the actor Wen Zezong. He is speaking for “Su Yi” at this time. Could it be that he has some inside information?”

…

At the airport, Shi Qiu had already retrieved the luggage. She looked around for a week without seeing Rong Yuheng, so she called out, “Yuheng?”

Rong Yuheng behind Wen Zetong couldn’t help but shocked!

He turned off Weibo, drifted out from behind Wen Zezhen, and glanced at the former one sideways. “Uncle’s influence is really extraordinary.”

Wen Zezhen pursed his lips in joy, quite modest, “Absurd praise.”

Rong Yuheng, “…”

Shi Qiu took Rong Yuheng away, and the group headed towards the exit. By the time they arrived at the hotel where they were staying, it was close to one o’clock in the afternoon.

Qian Xinlei gave the crew two hours to eat and rest, and set the shooting time at three o’clock in the afternoon.

Rong Yuheng finally seized the opportunity to join his warm feeder.

The two were nestled in Wen Zezong’s room, and Qu Youhe ordered a few takeaways. Rong Yuheng flicked Weibo while accepting Wen Zezong’s feed, as if he had no arms and legs.

“Hey, what does the string of numbers after the uncle’s Weibo name mean?”

Wen Zezhen must answer every question, “Nine-key input method, the number corresponding to’Goose Hehe’.”

“…” Rong Yuheng’s small mouth opened and closed, and finally he chose to change the subject, “It’s still an uncle that is awesome, and Yu Ruo’s fans are all closed now.”

Wen Zezheng fed his own hamster with a combination of meat and vegetables, trying to claim credit, “Why don’t you praise me?”

“The owner is also awesome.” Rong Yuheng asked again after finishing his praise, “How did you steal the account?”

Wen Zezhen, “It’s right after two tries, his account password is my mother’s birthday.”

Rong Yuheng lowered his head and grabbed his hands when he heard the words, “Uncle loves auntie so much…”

Wen Zezhen took the opportunity to touch his head, and said affectionately, “We Wen’s men are very dedicated.”

“Owner!” Rong Yuheng instantly burst into tears, “You…you seem to have oil on your hands.”

“…”

This ruinous conversation was hurriedly passed by, and Rong Yuheng once again opened a new topic, “You set it to send it regularly, did you set it last night?”

Wen Zezheng gave an “um” and asked him, “Did you say that Qu Youhe and Shi Qiu would guess that we were making troubles?”

Rong Yuheng rarely choked up… His owner is really good at using idioms, “If there is no big white goose number, it should be impossible to guess.”

Wen Zezong’s eyes were instantly filled with melancholy, “What should I do?”

Rong Yuheng smiled bitterly, “Don’t be afraid, we have nothing to lose…”

Wen Zezhen thought for two seconds, “That’s what I said.”

The one poor and two white main pet group was paralyzed on the sofa for a while, and as expected, Shi Qiu and Qu Youhe closed the door. The latter two were holding their mobile phones and they were almost stunned into their faces.

“Frankly explain, are these your handwriting!”

Wen Zezheng and Rong Yuheng huddled together weakly and helplessly, their two simple faces showed confused expressions at the same time.

“What’s wrong? Is our crew on hot search again?”

Shi Qiu & Qu Youhe, “…”

Forget it, a movie emperor and a dramatist, what else can they believe?

Shi Qiu squinted his eyes and pointed to the bunch of brand business official blog and rich second-generation certification numbers and asked Rong Yuheng, “You really don’t know these people?”

Rong Yuheng’s eyes flashed with just the right amount of astonishment and admiration, “Xun Guang’s popularity is also great!”

Qu Youhe frowned and turned out Wen Zhongyun’s Weibo, “Brother Yu, would you like to explain this?”

Wen Zezhen promptly showed seven minutes of surprise and three minutes of hesitation, “My father is actually a fan of Teacher Xunguang!”

Shi Qiu & Qu Youhe, “…” numb.

They can only comfort themselves, the male one male two possesses such acting skills, “Su Yi” is just around the corner.

On the Internet, the topic of changing the script of “Su Yi Ke Xing” is naturally not hidden from Qian Xinlei, he almost laughed at Xun Guang’s operation.

“Do something for me, huh?”

Xunguang bathed in Qian Xinlei’s spit stars, bowed his face unchanged, and the fans who were in the same passionate battle-

@: A little author, dare to come and touch my brother after writing a few broken books? Didn’t you look at my brother Radu at all? How about it, isn’t it cool to have a hot face and a cold butt? @v

@v Reply: Yeah is 185 in height, your brother is quite good at pushing his ass

@: The book is bad, the drama is bad, and the people are bad. Even if I eat horse dung, I won’t watch your junk drama! [Vomiting]

@v Reply: You have such a heavy taste, I dare not match it

Qian Xinlei babbled for a while, seeing that Xun Guang not only showed no repentance, but even exuded high morale! Can’t help but stop talking,

“…What are you doing, are you listening to me?”

Xun Guang tapped on the screen fiercely, sorting out a trace of charity to the former, “Don’t make trouble, Qiandao sauce I’m digging a graveyard for our black son.”

Qian Xinlei, “…”

Probably because of the influence of public opinion, plus Yu Ruo’s previous pulling operation offended most of the crew, Qian Xinlei quickly rejected Yu Ruo’s request to join the crew.

At this point, “Choose a City and One Encounter” finally survived, and Xunguang was also able to salt fish.

After a brief disturbance, the filming of “Su Yi” continued in an orderly manner.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the New Year is approaching as soon as the winter solstice is over.

There is no Christmas in the crew, and Wen Zezhen is a little regretful.

After his “formal contact” with Rong Yuheng, he always wanted to spend a lively festival together.

For example, on a snowy winter night, the two wore couple costumes to go shopping in a dazzling array of shops, surrounded by warm orange lights and surging crowds. Then he can put Rong Yuheng’s hand in his pocket, and then wear the same scarf, chatting about the two people’s favorite topics like an ordinary couple, and buy something commemorative.

Love doesn’t have to be vigorous, Wen Zexang just wants the two to hold hands in an upright manner one day, and the water flows.

Fortunately, Qian Xinlei is still conscientious. Although he did not give the crew a holiday for Christmas, it was three days before and after New Year’s Day to let the crew go home and family members for the New Year.

On the eve of the holiday, the crew packed their bags and prepared to go home.

Rong Yuheng also plans to go back to see his scallop father and Pearl brother. Wen Zezhen adorned him like a big tail, “Are you going to stay at home for three days?”

Rong Yuheng stuffed his clothes into his bag, “It should be, I originally wanted to meet with my teammates, but they all want to go home.”

Wen Zeleng let out a dull “Oh”.

Rong Yuheng finished stuffing his clothes and turned to look at him again. After a while, Rong Yuheng suddenly smiled, and went to rub his head for his owner, “Owner, do you want me to go to your house?”

Rong Yuheng’s hand was holding Wen Zezheng’s face, and the latter only felt a burn on his face. His throat twitched, “Yeah.”

Wen Zezhen added, “Big White Goose also wants to invite you to dinner.”

“Eh, why?”

“The last time on Weibo,” Wen Zezhen said, catching Rong Yuheng’s messy little hand from his face, “Da Bai Goe called me the next day and said he had been hacked.”

Rong Yuheng, “…”

Wen Zezhen, “He asked if I could help him find the number.”

Rong Yuheng was very meaningful, “He really found an expert.”

Wen Zizhang was ashamed for half a second, and was overwhelmed by the eagerness to ask for credit. “I will return the account number to him later, but I said I don’t understand, you helped to find it. The big white goose said to be good. thank you.”

Rong Yuheng trembled slightly, “I am ashamed of it…”

Wen Zezhen hurriedly reassure him, “This is my control, you can’t blame you, you didn’t do anything.”

Rong Yuheng shook his head rationally, “I have confused your mind.”

Wen Zezong, “…”

The discussion between the two about the allocation of the “three days of New Year’s Day” ended at “Morning Information Thirtieth” the next morning.

On the headlines of the social sector, the bold bold “Shock!” attracted all the attention of netizens.

Different from the boring headline party in the past, this time the headline is full of expectations.

An article titled “Shocked! In the news of “Mysterious Hot Air Balloon Landing in Downtown” last evening, Zhang Shifa’s photograph at the time was included at the beginning.

In the picture, the face of the woman wearing a glowing glow is so happy that it is blurred.

The author has something to say: Hot Air Balloon Fairy: Baby, Ma Ma, come down to see you! Unhappy duck!

Rong Yuheng: (Pupil Earthquake)

Wen Zezheng: …this is true airborne!