northernbook Chapter 159 [Zhuo: Thank you, honey. You're so good to me. I missed you~ [Kiss]]
Chapter 159 [Zhuo: Thank you, honey. You're so good to me. I missed you~ [Kiss]]
After Yan Zhuoyu posted that update on Weibo, not only did Fu Zhuchen quickly express her support, but many female directors also stood up to show their support.
Directors who have nothing to hide have spoken out: "We're all human, how could no production crew dare to take on this role? Those production crews who dare not take on this role because of this incident are probably hiding something and secretly supporting this unhealthy trend in the industry."
A good director knows which actors can accurately portray a character and helps actors become better versions of themselves. The characters portrayed by actors with integrity are never weak and powerless like reptiles, but rather upright and unyielding. Conversely, those with malicious intentions, no matter what they portray, will ultimately face the fate of being outwardly impressive but inwardly rotten.
With the first batch of industry giants clearly taking sides, more voices followed, including many business leaders who generously announced that they would provide free assistance to those in need of legal support and cover all related costs.
In this context, a small investment and a casual statement can win widespread praise for one's brand, and almost no one would want to miss this opportunity.
Of course, there are also a few self-important individuals who disdain speaking out about such events. They secretly grumble in their hearts, carefully craft what they consider to be subtle and cryptic words, and confidently publish them, only to have them disappear without a trace, all of them blocked by the system.
In any case, the trend of polarization is becoming increasingly pronounced in this era.
Kind people always have light in their hearts, while malicious people are only jealous of the success of others, seeing it as a theft of their own light.
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After posting that Weibo post, Yan Zhuoyu began her daily skincare routine, leisurely watching videos while applying a face mask.
After discovering that her name had become a censored word, she couldn't help but send Pei Weijin another message.
[Did you block my name on various platforms?]
Pei Weijin replied a little slower this time, but still within a minute.
[Jin: Yeah, I had my assistant who stayed in Beijing contact the platform management. Don't worry, they won't notice. I got Fu Zhuchen to take the blame.]
Yan Zhuoyu smiled, lay back in the rocking chair, and looked out at the starry sky through the French windows.
No wonder Fu Zhuchen suddenly took on this task; it was completely out of character for him.
She lowered her head, her toes lightly tapping the small foot pedal, and the rocking chair swayed slowly and gently with her movements at a comfortable frequency.
The nine-key keyboard was being typed at lightning speed, with characters jumping into the input box one after another.
After Yan Zhuoyu clicked send, a blush crept onto her fair ear tips as she pondered how Pei Weijin would reply.
[Zhuo: Thank you, honey. You're so good to me. I miss you~ [kiss]]
This was the first time she had ever proactively sent Pei Weijin such a message.
Although Yan Zhuoyu was the only one in the room, she still tried to conceal her inner turmoil by raising her hand to tuck a stray hair behind her ear.
Unfortunately, Pei Weijin was even slower to reply this time.
The air conditioner was blowing warm air, and the face mask on Yan Zhuoyu's face became cool.
Holding her phone, she stared at the clock in the room. As the minute hand completed a full circle, her girlish heart, which had been filled with romantic longing, gradually began to cool down, just like the face mask.
The minute hand was about to complete two revolutions, and the other party hadn't even shown a "typing in progress" message.
Yan Zhuoyu retracted the message, carefully considered her words, and sent it again.
[Zhuo: Are you in a meeting? Did I disturb your work? Sorry.]
She stared at the message she had just sent and felt it was cold, stiff, and awkward. After thinking for a moment, she added a cute emoji to make the tone sound warmer.
Yan Zhuoyu stopped waiting for news; she had to film tomorrow morning and needed to go to bed early.
She decisively got up, washed off the face mask, applied lotion and moisturizer, and then lay down on the bed.
Pei Weijin did not reply to her messages until she drifted off to sleep at one in the morning.
This has never happened before.
Even when Yan Zhuoyu got up to eat the next day, the atmosphere around her was very tense.
Her features were already striking, and her upturned fox-like eyes were incredibly cold and alluring when she wasn't smiling, giving off a strong sense of menace. Now, with her delicate eyebrows furrowed, she made people even more hesitant to approach her.
Qiao Xinyun sat next to her and both felt that their own artist's aura was beautiful and chilling.
I wonder what caused this chill.
Qiu Tong didn't even dare to lift her head, frantically shoveling rice into her mouth, afraid of being noticed by Sister Yan.
Yan Zhuoyu sullenly placed her phone on the table, far away from herself, silently cursing Pei Weijin for not keeping his promise as a husband and not replying to her messages for more than ten hours.
She muttered to herself, not even knowing what she had for breakfast; it tasted bland and tasteless.
But when her phone vibrated, her previous thoughts were immediately forgotten.
Yan Zhuoyu reached out and grabbed the phone, only to find it was a Hong Kong media news push notification from her browser.
[Shocking! Li Huaisheng was hospitalized after consuming a whole box of Viagra to satisfy more than a dozen crew members]
Yan Zhuoyu's face darkened. She scrolled to her chat box with Pei Weijin, where the message was still lying there all alone.
She clicked into the chat box, and the keyboard popped up automatically. Her fingertips hovered over it for a long time without falling.
Although she felt uncomfortable, she also felt that Pei Weijin had already taken so many steps toward her, so it wouldn't hurt for her to take a few more steps forward.
Why should we differentiate who is superior and who is inferior in a relationship?
They must not become like Yan Shuting; any problems must be solved.
Thinking of this, Yan Zhuoyu not only sent a message to Pei Weijin to inquire about the situation, but also sent a message to Meng Yuting to ask if there were any thorny problems in the cooperation.
Unfortunately, neither of them replied.
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By the end of November, Pei Weijin had successfully signed cooperation agreements with six major international partners, far ahead of schedule, and was preparing to return to China as planned.
The plane tickets had just been booked when Mr. Will, our Italian business partner, ran into trouble.