Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Thursday and Friday pass peacefully.
Two women who were unemployed at home lived a life of staying at home and occasionally learning about modern technology.
But Yu Zhou didn’t intend to let her into the kitchen. Besides, the eldest lady has never been in the kitchen before.
In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday, the day engraved in Yu Zhou’s DNA.
Reading around the script, I don’t know why, these four words seem particularly advanced.
As a biological mother, Yu Zhou felt that he was also honored.
So I got up early in the morning and posted a Weibo: “If all home appliances and furniture can be repaired into monsters, who will be the king?”
Soon, one or two Weibo fans commented on her: “Woke up so early, so early~win milk.jpg.”
Generally, those who call her big are new fans who have paid attention to her in the past two days. In the past three days, Yu Zhou’s Weibo followers have exceeded 10,000.
Or… thanks to that person.
After receiving several strange replies one after another, she refreshed again, and a pure blue avatar commented: “Alarm clock. Because it absorbs the most resentment and has the strongest ability.”
Depend on.
Yu Zhou cursed in his heart.
The Weibo instantly became lively as if the scene was blown up, and many comments flooded in, and they took the net to catch Su Chang who was haunting.
Judging from the fans’ reactions, it seems that Su Chang seldom commented on others, especially when he commented on a full 15 characters, plus 3 punctuation marks.
The comments were so enthusiastic that Yu Zhou couldn’t pretend to be blind.
So she purposely stayed cold for five minutes, and then replied in a crowd: “Ahahahahaha, the teacher is so humorous.”
Su Chang should know Yu Zhou very well. When she is scared, she says “hahahahahaha”, when she is happy, she says “hahahahahahaha”, when she is embarrassed, she adds “ah” before “hahaha”.
Yu Zhou waited for a while, but Su Chang didn’t move.
Then she clicked on forwarding and comment reminders, thinking about whether to block this traffic-heavy Weibo.
F’s WeChat came unexpectedly.
“Teacher Yu!”
“?” She knew that F should want to ask about Weibo interaction.
But F told her: “There is a post about you in the forum!”
“??”
F forwarded a link, and Yu Zhou tried to open it, but he could only see the main building with not much information. It probably means that Su Chang has followed a nonsense author, do you want to cooperate?
Looking down, it is time to download the APP.
Yu Zhou sighed and started to download the app.
“While waiting for the app to install for 30 seconds, is she afraid that others will discover the relationship between Su Chang and her, or is she curious whether others expect her to cooperate with Su Chang?”
Hahahahaha, it’s a joke, this is a line from the famous 30-second library literature.
Still in the mood to make jokes about himself, not too nervous, Yu Zhou thought so.
When I finally opened the post through the APP, I found that I had turned two pages.
It’s nothing special, and it’s just the guesswork of listeners who follow the radio drama. If you can’t find her vague text, someone kindly pastes the address, and the other party politely thanks.
shame on…
In the end, there was a small point of controversy, probably because a netizen said: “How is it possible, what level of IP is Su Sing’s main character? I probably know him in life.”
Below is a comment from a netizen defending Su Sing: “Don’t say that, it seems that singing only picks IP, in fact, no matter big IP or small IP, as long as it is a good story, she is interested. I think don’t pay too much attention to IP, As long as you make it with your heart, you will be very welcome as an audience.”
Yes, yes, yes, Yu Zhou nodded.
Turning off the discussion on the Internet, she still felt a little sad after realizing it.
Even if there is only one person, very unobtrusively and cryptically enough, expressing that her story is not worthy of Su’s singing, she has such a deep-seated sadness the size of a sesame seed.
If it’s another partner, she won’t care at all, maybe she will say cheaply, yes, I’m really touched.
But if it’s Su singing, it won’t work.
Maybe it’s because, after several years, she couldn’t say with confidence that I’m right with you, right?
After playing with Xiang Wan all day, I checked the time at 7:45pm. Yu Zhou said hello to Xiang Wan, went into the bedroom with his mobile phone, tested the network, and waited for Lianmai in the wechat group.
The remaining fifteen minutes were spent swiping Weibo.
Then a WeChat call came, saying that eight o’clock was eight o’clock, and Peng Yan, who was vigorous and resolute, was right.
The WeChat avatars of several friends lit up one by one. When the later teacher and screenwriter teacher came in, they all closed the microphone skillfully, so Yu Zhou also closed the microphone.
Her well-prepared self-introduction didn’t come in handy, because the crew didn’t exchange pleasantries at all.
Peng Yuzhi’s voice sounded: “It’s all here, let’s start, the script reading of S101 of “The Shrine”, um.”
Yu Zhou has never heard of the habit of using “um” as the opening, let alone Peng Houzhi’s voice, which is terribly nice.
Da Yujie’s voice sounds like the kind of 10cm high heels.
Peng Yuzhi began to sort out the plot of the script, and the screenwriter would explain what he didn’t understand. When it came to setting up the scene, he would open the mic for discussion in a timely manner in the later stage.
Everything is in order, except…
Yu Zhou didn’t know what to say or not.
It may be that Peng Yanzhi, who was on the opposite side, noticed that someone had been silent, so he stopped and asked, “Does the author have any comments?”
Yu Zhou seemed to be called by the teacher.
She thought about it, did not turn on the microphone, and typed: “I don’t have a script.”
Peng Yuzhi didn’t say anything, and typed “?” in the WeChat group.
It should be sent to F who did not participate in the group call.
Then, in the later stage of closing the wheat, he sent a message: “@F, the author has not received the script, give it to her!”
The screenwriter followed suit: “Give it to her!”
The third “Give it to her!” was sent by Peng Houzhi.
Yu Zhou laughed lightly on this side, and suddenly felt that Director Peng was also very approachable and cute. Will repeat it too.
F was brought out by Aite, and privately chatted with Yu Zhou to send the script, just in case, F joined Lianmai.
Peng Houzhi probably got up to pour a glass of water, and after Yu Zhou received the script, he continued to follow along.
When it came to a scene in the seventh act, Peng Houzhi was a little confused.
Facing the script, I said to myself: “How is this room laid out? Do the three people sleep in opposite corners? How big is it? During the rehearsal, I asked the actors to move around and set the distance between the voices.”
Yu Zhou glanced at the group chat interface, then turned off the mic in the later stage, and the screenwriter turned off the mic.
She was about to turn on the mic to explain, when a female voice came from a little further away from Peng Houzhi’s end: “A room, Chapter 4 of the original book has a layout.”
Cool and magnetic, it sounds so good that Yu Zhou’s scalp tingles.
She saw the screenwriter’s microphone turned on, and then turned off in an instant.
In the later stage, it was as stable as Mount Tai.
The private chat message of F on the top popped up: “Damn it, that was Su’s voice just now???”
“??? I’m not hallucinating, am I?”
“Did you hear that?”
Yu Zhou thought for a while, and replied: “I heard.”
Peng Yuzhi didn’t pay attention to the small private actions of the two, and ran to read the original book on his own, as if turning his head to say something.
As soon as he raised his breath, Yu Zhou heard Su Chang’s soft voice: “Shut up the mic.”
A calm and calm reminder, as if it fell on someone’s ear. Judging from the distance of the voice, it seemed that he was sitting not too close behind Peng Hou.
Peng Yuzhi’s microphone was turned off.
Yu Zhou didn’t quite remember when it would start again, and she wasn’t very focused on the following reading.
There is only one thought in my mind – why is Su Chang there.
How long has she been listening.
At this moment, are you still there?
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“In the 30s of…, is he there, or is he…” This sentence comes from “Library Power Outage for 30 Seconds and Making a Wish”.