Shi Sheng interacted with the haters while instructing the taxi driver to stop in front of a building.
After getting out of the car, she turned on the camera and took a picture of the building before posting it on Weibo.
Cheng Xi: Blue sky and white clouds, murder and arson. [Picture]
Luoyang: Damn, are you going to bomb Shangying Film and Television?
Hua Feixue: Isn't today the press conference for 'God of Heaven'? It seems to be held at Shangying Film and Television. What is she going to do there?
Little Brother: Who is Hua Feixue? How could ancient poets be so filthy?
Wuwuwuwu: … Zhang Xian will jump up and beat you to death.
Compared to the Sun: You guys are going off topic.
The internet was in an uproar. Shi Sheng browsed for a while before putting away her phone and walking casually to Shangying Film and Television.
At this time, there were many reporters outside Shangying Film and Television. The casting for 'God of Heaven' had been dragging on for half a year and was finally going to be announced today. They were all small reporters who were not invited and could only wait outside.
Although Shi Sheng did not appear in public for the past half a year, she was active on the internet like a fake account. Therefore, when she appeared, people noticed her.
"Hey, isn't that Cheng Xi? What is she doing here? "
"She has been fired for a long time and should not have any artists under her. Who knows what she is doing here …"
"I am very convinced that she can still fight with the netizens after that incident and most importantly, win."
"I heard that she can fight back until you start to doubt your life. I wonder if it's true."
"Go to her Weibo and you will know."
A reporter took a picture of Shi Sheng and posted it on Weibo. Who knew that the replies he received were all 'I knew it', 'It's already on the hot search list, do you still need to tell me', 'You guys are not professional' and so on.
The reporter was dumbfounded. He clicked on the hot search list and saw that it was updated ten minutes ago. Number 16 was: Blue sky and white clouds, murder and arson …
How many haters did Cheng Xi have?
She must have spent money!
The reporter clicked on the homepage that he had not seen for a long time and suddenly realized that this manager's fans had exceeded seven figures.
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn!
Shi Sheng walked past the group of reporters. The security guard took a look at the things she handed over and quickly let her pass. The reporters started to doubt their lives.
This person, who had been 'silent' for half a year, had found his backer and made a comeback?
Shi Sheng stepped into Shangying Film and Television. There was a group of people in the lobby, who seemed to have come in from the back door. They were being escorted to the elevator.
The two sides met in the lobby. Shi Sheng glanced at them calmly and walked to the elevator first.
"She … What is she doing here?" Ke Peixin grabbed the woman next to her, surprised and angry.
The woman was in her thirties and was dressed professionally. She looked very capable and had the appearance of a strong woman.
This was Xue Yuhe.
At first, Xue Yuhe and Ke Peixin tried to smear Shi Sheng's reputation. But later, they realized that they didn't need to do so. Moreover, she wasn't going to appear again, so they didn't bother about her anymore. Anyway, it was impossible for her to return to this circle. Who knew that they would see her so unexpectedly at such an important time today?
Xue Yuhe turned to look at the staff and pointed at the Shi Sheng. "What's wrong with you guys? Why did you let just anyone in?"
Xue Yuhe didn't go up to Shi Sheng directly. This was someone else's territory, so it was better to let them handle it.
Shi Sheng narrowed his eyes. This Xue Yuhe was very smart …
The staff glanced at Shi Sheng. He probably knew her and knew her reputation. He immediately shouted at the security guards behind him, "Why did you let her in? Is this a place where she can come in? Hurry up and take him out. "
The security guards behind him heard him and immediately stepped forward.
Just then, the elevator opened. Shi Sheng dashed in and pressed the button to close the door. The security guards were some distance away from her, so they didn't stop her.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and find her!" The staff shouted at the security guards who were a little confused.
Xue Yuhe's face was dark. The staff smiled and promised that they wouldn't let Shi Sheng cause trouble.
…
Shi Sheng looked at the number jumping up and down. Finally, it stopped at the 16th floor.
Today's press conference was held on the 16th floor, so there were many people coming and going. Shi Sheng kept a low profile, so no one noticed her at the moment.
Shi Sheng looked around but couldn't find her. He took out his phone and called her. The call went through immediately. "Where are you?"
She replied quickly, "Sister Cheng Xi, there's a traffic jam. I'm still on my way. Ahhh, will I be late? Has the press conference started? "
Shi Sheng: "…"
"How far are you?"
"About 15 minutes."
"Come over." Shi Sheng hung up. He didn't hear the wailing on the other side.
She had done a lot of work in the past six months. She had been at the film studio for half a month before she found a promising artist. No, it was just a little girl who played a small role.
She was still studying, came from an ordinary family, and was as beautiful as a rose. She was passionate and loved acting. She was talented and could draw inferences from one example. Even though she was just a small role, she was very serious about it. Although her acting skills were inexperienced, she would definitely become popular in the future.
Shi Sheng didn't have the plot to help her, so she could only rely on her own judgment. If she chose the right one, she would soar to the top. If she chose the wrong one … she would have to start all over again.
[…] She was really casual.
Shi Sheng found a staff member and handed over the information. After the staff member verified it, she was brought backstage.
"Wait here first. The press conference will start in half an hour. Tell your artist to hurry up. She's just a supporting actress." The staff member's tone was a little disdainful. Everyone in the industry knew about Cheng Xi's reputation. Who knew how she got the role?
The staff member left the room after saying that.
There were still some people in the room who had been pointing at her since she came in.
"She's Cheng Xi?"
"I really don't know what her face is made of. How dare she come out to manage an artist. The artist who follows her is really unlucky …"
Shi Sheng glanced at the people in the room and pulled a chair over to sit down. He crossed his legs and said, "If you have anything to say, say it out loud. I'll pardon you."
Everyone: "…"
Was this person really crazy? Pardon you? Did he think he was an emperor? Being a chuunibyou was still an illness. It had to be treated!
It was fine if Shi Sheng ignored them, but now that he was so blatantly asking them to speak, they really didn't dare to say anything. Thus, they turned around and talked to the people around them.
These people could be said to be important or not, and could be said to be unimportant or unimportant.
They weren't the main cast, so they didn't have the guts to challenge Shi Sheng.
"Bang!"
The door suddenly opened and a few security guards appeared at the door. They looked around the room and strode toward Shi Sheng. They said in a tough tone, "Miss, please leave."
"Why?" Shi Sheng asked calmly.
The security guards: "…"
She actually asked them why?
"You barged in without permission. We're already giving you face by not throwing you out. Don't make things difficult for everyone. Please leave. This is not a place where you can come."
*
[This is a fake group.]
Shi Sheng: I heard that you guys want to throw me out?
Cherub: Who said that? Kill them.
Iron Sword: Kill them!
Security guards: … Spare us. We're just following orders. We'll give you all the tickets. We'll give you all the tickets!
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