Chapter 45 Crew
Pu Tong overslept for the first time.
This was seriously inconsistent with his study plan, and the reason was just because he slept too well last night.
So why sleep so comfortably?
"It really hurt me a lot..." He hurriedly got out of bed, picked up his cell phone and sent a good morning to the culprit named Yu, his deskmate.
Then no reply for an hour.
Is she still sleeping?
Pu Tong: [Still not getting up? Do you really think of yourself as a young master? I have finished planting. If I have more time at this time, I will go for a morning jog. Why don't you get up now? You lazy dog, you play on your phone until two or three o'clock and don't go to bed until two or three o'clock. You are the scum of society. If I were you, I would have committed suicide by jumping off the building. You must be sleeping in bed now, right? Sleeping like a dead pig? I'll smash your lazy dog's head with a punch. On a new day, you haven't changed at all. You are still a lazy dog, a poor industrious person. The first person to be scolded today is you! ]
Comfortable!
To be honest, he can definitely feel Yu Wanwan's kindness. He is not one of those sage male protagonists in anime who sit back and relax.
Occasionally, a part of his heart would throb because of her performance...
Buzz.
Yu Wanwan: [I’m going to kill you! ]
Pu Tong: [Ten hours of sleep? You are too much of a pig! ]
Yu Wanwan looked at the time, feeling a little aggrieved.
She was wronged. In fact, she didn't sleep for ten hours. She just stayed up all night to read the relationship guide.
As for why I brush up on the emotional strategy...
Pu Tong: [Farewell, I'm going to study! ]
Putting away his mobile phone, Pu Tong devoted himself to studying again.
Haha, they are just pink skulls, how can they compare to the confidence that learning brings me?
Once a day, seal the heart with cement.
"I hope what I said last night can put him at ease..." Yu Wanwan stared at the screen blankly, writing down this line of numbers with a burning gaze.
17 minutes and 26 seconds.
The total length of their video calls last night.
This was also how long she could see him on the weekends when she couldn't go to school.
…
This time, Pu Tong's article went even further and even aroused discussions from all walks of life.
There are endless speeches and discussions about the significance of traditional culture, and numerous official fates of celebrities, but none of this seems to have anything to do with him.
Promoting traditional culture is not something that can be achieved in a day, nor can it be achieved with just one small essay.
He was just a person who started the fire. As for how far this spark would burn, that was beyond his control.
Compared with Senior Lin, he lacks a lot. Compared with Lin Yuxi and Yu Wanwan, he does not have that kind of sense of responsibility and responsibility...
The young man was confused and didn't know where to go. All constraints are created by oneself, and the only way is to figure them out by oneself.
"You stinky boy!" Before the mother arrived, the voice came through the door and interrupted Pu Tong's thoughts.
"If you don't show me the composition, let others post it, right?" Ni Hui walked into the room and gave Pu Tong a pretending serious look.
"Sorry, I……"
"What's there to be sorry for? I'm just kidding you, mom. Do you really think I'm a bad woman who gets angry with my child over such a trivial matter?"
Pu Tong tilted his head.
It feels...really.
"Actually, it makes sense for older artists to release this kind of stuff."
Pu Tong nodded. The older generation of artists are forging ahead while inheriting and carrying forward fine traditions. No one is more suitable than them to call for the promotion of traditional culture.
"That article of yours is so well written, please take it out and let me read it in person!"
"Tell the truth..."
"Those two photos were taken at night due to poor lighting, so they are not very clear. I'm thinking of posting a high-definition version!" Mom said embarrassedly, "It didn't make it to the first release, so the reissued version would be good too!"
As expected of you.
…
"The playback volume of the third issue dropped by about 30%..."
Xu Lei looked at the latest data and felt bad.
The first episode took off in its premiere, the second episode achieved greater success, but the third episode inexplicably lost so many viewers.
how so?
Is there something wrong with him in the third period?
Xu Lei frowned and carefully recalled the differences in the first three issues.
What’s missing from the third issue?
"Holy shit!" Xu Lei slapped the table and instantly understood the problem.
The third issue is missing the brat Pu Tong!
There may be other reasons, but judging from audience feedback, Pu Tong's absence will indeed lose a lot of viewers.
It's not that Pu Tong's popularity has reached such a terrifying level, it's just that Pu Tong became popular in the first episode. Under the influence of preconceptions, he naturally became a highlight of the show.
If he suddenly doesn't appear in the follow-up, some viewers will feel that the elements are incomplete and feel "no flavor!"
Not to mention there are fans of Pu Tong, poetry fans, Yan fans, as well as a series of complex audiences who are fans of him and Yu Wanwan CP.
A single move can affect the whole body. Without Pu Tong, these people naturally don't want to watch the show.
Not everyone is a star-chaser, most people come to see Tu Yile, and Pu Tong is what the audience likes to see.
The playback volume dropped so much this time that even the experienced Xu Lei was a little confused.
This was really the first time he had seen this situation.
Don't leave any footage for Pu Tong, let's take revenge on him. He is still popular, but his own show has gone cold... Who can I ask to explain this?
"Is it possible that if he wants to save my show, I have to lick my old face and beg him?" Xu Lei felt as if his face had been slapped several times, and it hurt so much.
I have already said that I will never take pictures of Pu Tong again. If I go to see him again, wouldn't I be slapping myself in the face?
"Hmph, don't think that you are the only one who can save the views of my program!" Xu Lei snorted coldly, picked up his cell phone and made a call.
"Old Xue, it's me!"
"Didn't your drama finish filming recently? Isn't it time to prepare for publicity?"
"I'm thinking that the artists from your crew will come to my variety show to be flying guests and show their faces for advertising. What do you think?"
"You still don't know the popularity of my variety show? Hot search and booking!" When Xu Lei said this, the corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously.
There are many popular searches for the show, but one named Pu Tong accounts for half of them.
"Okay, then it's settled!"
After hanging up the phone, Xu Lei breathed a sigh of relief.
Their crew are all top-notch actors. If they were to be a guest on a flight to record a show, how popular would it be?
Even without Pu Tong, he still has his own way to save the playback volume!
"You're not that important, kid. Without you, our program can still get more views!"
Although the appearance fee for their crew is indeed not cheap...but for the sake of the show, I endured it!
"The popularity of the next episode of the show will definitely take off, but by then, it won't be your part."
…
Pu Tong finally gave the answer sheet to her mother.
After all, someone has already sent it out, so this thing is no longer a secret.
Ni Hui happily took a few photos and ran to post on Weibo happily.
"Wait!" She suddenly stopped and turned around: "Your dad is coming back this week!"
"My dad? Isn't he waiting for the crew every day? Is the filming finished?"
"It seems...I heard that he and the crew are back to promote the new drama."
Crew?
Thank you for your silly tip;
Thank you for your monthly votes; (the boss has changed his name, and my first tip was from this boss)
Thanks to book friend 20230322122743361 for the two monthly votes.
I stopped breathing and was rescued all the way to the hospital by ambulance. The emergency doctor immediately checked and found that my respiratory tract, trachea, and lungs were all clear, and there were no traces of water or foreign matter being choked in. The doctor asked the nurse what was going on, and I struggled to get up and told him He and I were drowning in the boss’s cuteness.