Han Tiantian still wanted to ask for more details, but the film had already ended and the lights in the stadium were turned on. She could only suppress the doubts in her heart and obediently stay in her seat, listening to Director Liang go on stage and share some interesting things with the fans during the filming.
"Siyu, don't be in a daze. There will be a fan interaction later, so you must adjust your state of mind," she reminded a little worriedly.
Siyu was now in a state where everything went in one ear and out the other. She was sitting there, but her soul had long drifted away. Her eyes were staring blankly at the floor under her feet. She didn't even know what Director Liang was saying, nor did she hear Director Liang specifically mention her name and praise her talent and hard work. Therefore, when Director Liang asked the main cast to go on stage together, only Siyu didn't move.
"Siyu, Siyu, it's time for us to go on stage!" Han Tiantian walked a few steps and saw that no one was following behind her. She curiously looked back and saw Siyu in a daze. She quietly pinched her slender waist under the table, and only then did Siyu come back to her senses. "What are you thinking about? Director Liang called you twice. Everyone is looking at you."
Ji Lin and Xu Qingwan had already gone on stage as soon as possible. The fans' cheers almost overturned the roof, but they quickly realized that there was one person missing, so everyone's eyes were fixed on Siyu.
Being pulled by Han Tiantian, Siyu walked over a little unsteadily. Director Liang glanced at her and saw that she didn't look well. He thought that her old illness had acted up again. When they were on set, Director Liang took good care of this gentle and weak girl, so even when he saw Siyu spacing out, he didn't blame her. Instead, he tried to smooth things over.
"It seems that our Siyu is still immersed in the scene just now. Why don't we all comment? What do you think of Siyu's acting?"
The fans saw that Siyu subconsciously stood next to Ji Lin, and Ji Lin considerately freed a hand to support her, as if afraid that she would lose her balance. They immediately went crazy with excitement and shouted, "Good!"
Some of the braver girls even took out banners that they had prepared beforehand and shook it open. The words "I Will Always Love Sesame and Cream Yolk" were printed on it. It was very eye-catching.
The waves of cheers grew louder and louder, completely waking Siyu up. She shook her head and forced herself to get Fifth Master Lu out of her mind.
Only Xu Qingwan stood alone at the far end. Director Liang introduced her with a few words, and Ji Lin and Han Tiantian were so annoyed by her that they deliberately distanced themselves from her. She stood there alone awkwardly. She didn't have any fans to support her, and the main cast deliberately distanced themselves from her. She was like an outsider, so when she saw the fans crazily cheering for Siyu, her eyes almost turned red.
Earlier, when she was escorted back by the group of tall and strong bodyguards, they weren't worried about her shouting at all. They only said coldly, "Miss Zhou wants you to go back and stay put. Be sensible." Then, they let her go and quickly disappeared as quickly as they came.
When Xu Qingwan heard them talk about Siyu, their tone was unusually respectful, and the stormy waves in her heart couldn't be stopped. If it was only Fifth Master's orders, Xu Qingwan would have accepted it because she was also very scared. But Zhou Siyu said that the bodyguards listened to her … Didn't this mean that she had actually fallen into her hands?
If it were someone else, Xu Qingwan wouldn't have been able to accept it.
However, she had no choice but to accept the reality of the situation. Siyu was much more popular than her, and it was also true that she had a powerful backer behind her. Xu Qingwan stood on the stage, and everyone's eyes were focused on Siyu. She was like an invisible person, so she didn't realize that Siyu didn't even care about her previous schemes against Siyu.
Siyu was completely unaware of Xu Qingwan's complicated thoughts, and she didn't care. After Director Liang introduced all the actors one by one, it was time for the lucky draw.
The number of fans who came to the screening this time was relatively small, and everyone received a number before entering the venue. Those who were selected could ask questions or assign actors to do things that didn't cross the line. It was similar to truth or dare. At that time, countless fans rushed to the screening because of this benefit. Those who didn't get selected complained to the heavens. In the end, the officials came forward and said that the live footage would be released, which calmed the "public's anger."
The first person to be selected was a round-faced girl. She was still holding an unfinished bun in her hand. She looked harmless, but the words she said were shocking. "Brother Ji, can you carry Miss Siyu in a princess carry and walk around the stage?"
This request wasn't much, but Ji Lin was a little surprised. He couldn't help but ask the girl, "Why?"
The girl smiled honestly. "Well … I've seen a lot of scenes in movies where the new emperor carries Yunhe. I want to know if these scenes were taken with fake camera angles …"
Ji Lin: "…" Are you saying that I'm too weak? Are you suspecting that I can't even carry my sister?
Ji Lin, who felt insulted, didn't say anything. He bent down and picked up Siyu's knees and lifted her up. Siyu was still thinking about her lines to reject this request, but she was caught off guard by Ji Lin.
Ji Lin didn't seem to think that this wasn't enough to wash away his' injustice '. He didn't just simply carry Si Yu in a princess carry. Instead, he lifted Si Yu over his shoulder and let her sit on his shoulders like a child. After he was done, Ji Lin valiantly and spiritedly carried his sister in a circle. He didn't put her down even after he was done, insisting on maintaining this position as he asked the young lady who asked the question, "Is this proof enough?"
Siyu was shocked by his bold move. She didn't know where to put her hands. In the end, she could only hold Ji Lin's arm. With so many people watching, she was thick-skinned and her face was burning. "A Lin, that's enough."
The girl opened her mouth wide and nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, Brother Ji, you're really good. You're still so steady when you're carrying your sister!" This was a heaven-shaking candy!
The fans present screamed crazily. Siyu could see the phone flashing non-stop. She felt embarrassed. She was about to ask Ji Lin to put her down when suddenly, from the corner of her eye, she saw a person standing at the exit of the last row. That person was wearing a pear-white Tang suit and twirling a string of prayer beads in his hand. He was staring at her with narrowed eyes. The light cast a shadow on his face, and she couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.
Siyu almost instantly held her breath.
— — Fifth Master Lu?! When did he start standing there? Could it be that Fifth Lord saw the scene of Ji Lin carrying her around just now?
Siyu didn't know where the guilt came from, but she didn't know why she cared whether Fifth Master Lu saw her or not. She clung to Ji Lin's arm and jumped down in a flurry. She stood still, clutching the corner of her skirt, and quickly looked away. She didn't dare to look in that direction again.
Ji Lin didn't expect Siyu to suddenly jump down. His sister was still wearing high heels. What if she sprained her ankle? So he quickly reached out to help her, but found that his sister turned sideways and avoided his hand for the first time.
Ji Lin: "…" He admitted that he shouldn't have lifted Siyu up without saying anything, but she shouldn't have ignored him!
Siyu didn't do it on purpose. She just thought that there was someone watching her coldly from the other side, and she couldn't help but … But then again, why should she be afraid? She didn't do anything wrong!
Director Liang didn't notice the undercurrent on this side. He smiled and picked the next lucky fan. After hearing her number, Liu Yu slowly stood up in disbelief. She was too lucky. She had to try to buy a lottery ticket someday!
Liu Yu swallowed. Under the crazy hints of the group of yellow girls around her, she took the microphone from the staff and said excitedly, "I, I want to know everyone's ideal type!"
This question hit the hearts of all the fans who wanted to see a good show. The venue was immediately filled with joy. Only Siyu's face slowly turned bitter.
The actors answered one by one. Ji Lin thought for a few seconds and said honestly, "I really haven't thought about it, but you must be like me and treat my sister well."
Liu Yu was so excited that she almost couldn't hold the microphone. Listen, what kind of touching sibling love was this?!
Fifth Master Lu leaned against the wall and curved the corners of his lips. His smile was unclear. Just now, the girl was picked up and carried around the venue. After discovering him, she deliberately avoided his gaze. This already made him very unhappy. Now, he wanted to hear how Siyu would answer.
Finally, it was Siyu's turn. Her smile had already stiffened. Although she deliberately didn't look in Fifth Master Lu's direction, she could still feel a cold gaze following her like a shadow. It made her back break out in cold sweat.
Ideal type. What was she going to say? She felt that she would suffer if she casually said it …
The fans below the stage waited for a while before Siyu slowly said, "I don't have any special requirements. I just want to be easy-going, reasonable, and not picky —"
As she spoke, Siyu couldn't help but secretly observe Fifth Master Lu's expression. Sure enough, as she spoke, the big boss's smile deepened. His smile made Siyu's hair stand on end. Thus, she wisely changed the topic and said, "… I actually don't care too much about the above. Really, I think it's good to be picky."
As she said this, she felt the temperature of the gaze nailed to her body rise. She continued, "If I like someone, I naturally don't care what he looks like."
After dealing with this problem with great difficulty, Siyu wiped her cold sweat and sighed in her heart. Fortunately, Fifth Master wasn't angry … Thinking of this, she was slightly stunned. Suddenly, she realized that something wasn't right. Why did she care if this person was angry or not?
The scene of Fifth Master lowering his head and gently touching her eyelids flashed through Siyu's mind. At that time, she was clearly so scared that her mind went blank, but she could still remember so many details. She even remembered Fifth Master's slightly lowered eyes clearly.
The dazzling lights on the stage enveloped her. Although it wasn't hot, Siyu felt the tips of her ears burning.
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