0p0 Chapter 82 Is her husband dead?
Chapter 82 Is her husband dead?
Yan Zhuoyu responded calmly, "Please be patient, everyone. I know some people came to support me because they like me, while others don't know me and have concerns about whether I can handle this realistic role."
Indeed, this type of subject matter is a completely new experience for me, but please believe me, I will give it my all and perform with my heart. Furthermore, I plan to donate all of my earnings from this film to charity as a way of giving back to society and hoping to raise awareness of this issue.
Finally, I sincerely thank everyone for your support and encouragement. I will certainly live up to your expectations and continue to improve.
After giving a serious response, Qiao Xinyun was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes.
Ah, her artist has grown up. She was worried that Zhuoyu would drink a few sips of fruit wine and then stand on a stool to fight against someone from a distance. She was overthinking it!
Fan Wenran finally put down her chopsticks and gave Yan Zhuoyu two adorable thumbs-ups.
"I can vouch for you. Although it was my first time working with Sister Yan, she was incredibly hardworking. She spent all her time on set, humbly seeking my advice. I felt embarrassed to slack off; I was really dragged along!"
Tan Wenbo and the makeup artist also came out to speak for her.
"Don't be misled by those marketing accounts. Teacher Yan is very easygoing in private. This afternoon I joked with her that her skin is so fair it's glowing, and I almost used up my whole bottle of foundation just by pressing it to even out my skin tone. Without saying a word, Teacher Yan ordered ten bottles of the same shade! She even suggested that if all else fails, I could put some wood ash on my face, which would look quite natural."
The teachers spoke with humor and wit, quickly amusing the viewers in the live stream and enlivening the atmosphere once again.
[I'm dying of laughter! What the hell?! Just smearing some wood ash on it? Sister Yan, you're going too far!]
[Alright, alright, our Sister Yan is still as extravagant as ever! Not enough? Ten bottles, is that enough? UXC foundation isn't cheap, it's 500 yuan a bottle!]
Yan Zhuoyu happened to see this comment and said casually, "Like it? I'll randomly select 100 fans who follow our official Weibo account in the live stream later and give each of them a bottle."
Tan Wenbo: "...!!!"
No way! It makes me, the director, look like I'm poor.
The makeup artist excitedly raised her hand: "Sister Yan, can I participate in the lucky draw too?"
"Teacher Yan~~~"
Fan Wenran clung tightly to Yan Zhuoyu's arm like a little koala, and said coquettishly, "I don't want foundation. If I win, can I exchange it for something like a WPS membership?"
"Oh." Yan Zhuoyu sat up straight and tilted her head to look at her: "I didn't realize you were such a studious little one."
Fan Wenran chuckled, still wearing a floral blouse to blend in with the local customs, instantly winning the hearts of countless mothers and older sisters.
Viewers showered the audience with gifts, and sales of the merchandise soared.
However, Fan Wenran felt a little guilty when she saw fans praising her for being studious.
She actually wanted a membership to a certain cloud storage service so she could save some of her fan art and fan fiction to feed her eager fans of the pairings, without any speed limits.
After the lucky draw, there was still half an hour left before the end of the live stream.
Those who didn't win a prize were crying and begging for another chance.
Yan Zhuoyu wanted to give more gifts, but Tan Wenbo quickly stopped her: "Stop, stop! Teacher Yan, if you keep giving away gifts, it will exceed the profit from this live-streaming sales!"
Yan Zhuoyu stopped, still not quite satisfied. No wonder Pei Weijin spends money like water; he's so happy being a spendthrift and benefiting the masses!
Such a generous giveaway, coupled with her previously announced donation of her film salary, reminded viewers of the mysterious tycoon who once gave away ten million during a live stream.
[Wait a minute, that's not right. Didn't Sister Yan's die-hard fan, Zhuo Ye, come today? Maybe she's asleep?]
[I didn't see it either. I originally wanted to catch a glimpse of the big shot, but I got distracted by the actor's mukbang.]
【Huh? Didn't you guys see? Zhuoye arrived a long time ago...】
[Hahahaha, I thought it was a fake account. Didn't the great Zhuoye spend hundreds of thousands of yuan before? Why is he sending a little flower every minute like this today?]
[Just a reasonable guess: Is this big shot married? Did his wife find out he was using his secret stash of money to tip female celebrities? Hahaha. [Zhuoye: I've already confessed, please let me go.]]
……
The director and Fan Wenran turned to look at Yan Zhuoyu at the same time, as if on cue.
Li Xumin leaned out from the side, holding a few fresh water chestnuts in his hands, and said with a smile, "Teachers, please try these. They were just picked from the pond. This is the season when water chestnuts are harvested."
He then discussed with the director, "How about we add a small bag of water chestnuts to the packages of everyone who placed an order today, so they can try something new?"
Tan Wenbo nodded, picked up a water chestnut and peeled it open: "Okay."
After seeing the comments, Yan Zhuoyu was preoccupied with her own thoughts and didn't pay much attention to the water chestnuts. She casually made up an excuse: "I ate something a bit too salty just now. I'm going to drink some water to soothe my throat."
After saying that, he hurriedly left the camera's view.
Li Xumin volunteered, "Hey, Teacher Yan, let me get you some water."
But Yan Zhuoyu left in a hurry and didn't hear it at all.
When Li Xumin returned after pouring the water, Yan Zhuoyu had already left, leaving him alone with the water glass in his hand, looking melancholy and lost.
Although Yan Zhuoyu did not witness this scene herself, netizens saw it clearly.
[You know what, Ryeowook Min has a kind of "farming novel protagonist" vibe to him—handsome yet honest, quite endearing.]
[I think so too. Being single for so long makes everything seem so attractive. But I think he's interested in Sister Yan; he speaks so gently!]
【I bumped into it! I bumped into it! 】
Fan Wenran had been closely monitoring the comments section, and when she saw people randomly shipping couples, she got annoyed!
She hid out of the camera's view and switched to a secondary account, typing furiously: "Obsessed with everything will only ruin you! I'm raising the banner for Zhuoye! Let's see who dares to oppose me!"
The person retorted with six points, then added: "[You're going to be even more outrageous! Beauty isn't a long-term solution. Would a powerful figure like her appreciate a delicate flower? Someone like Yan Zhuoyu, a mere pretty face, would probably be devoured alive if she entered the Pei family. It would have to be someone with real talent like Zhu Xinian.]"
Fan Wenran immediately exploded: "You're that person's alt account, right? Get lost! Administrators, blacklist this IP address!"
Before the host cleared the barrage of comments, "Zhuoye," who had been diligently sending virtual flowers, finally posted her first comment of the night.
My friend once heard someone say: "Marriage is a matter between two people. Once you bring a wife home, you should pamper her. Why should she worry about family matters? I'm not dead."
Live stream viewers: "!!!"
Tan Wenbo + Fan Wenran: "...!?"
What did they see? What kind of relationship does Zhuoye have with Yan Zhuoyu? And is this friend really him?
First it's him, then his friend, and then suddenly I appear?