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As the end of the year approaches, all the major parties have begun, and it¡¯s the time when female stars compete for beauty on the red carpet.
Yu Zhou¡¯s first costume drama has also been completed.
She had very few scenes, and the filming only lasted half a month.
After the filming was completed, she stayed at home for half a month, but she didn't receive a notification.
Wearing furry pajamas, Yu Zhou sat cross-legged on the bed, flipping through the messages one by one and submitting his resume to the crew over and over again.
In fact, she loves to work very much. Even when there is no notice, she is still working hard to get every opportunity she can get.
I checked my mailbox again and did not receive any reply.
She looked down at her feet and was stunned for two minutes.
I took out my phone and took a photo of my heels.
Log in to Weibo and upload photos¡ª¡ª
"It's been half a month, and I'm starting to grow new flesh!"
The little girl is born with tender skin, and it is difficult to heal once the skin is broken. The last time the blisters were broken, they bled. She really disinfected and bandaged the wound, and limped around for a week.
Look, new flesh is starting to grow now.
There is nothing to share, but we have to work hard to run the business, so we can only share some trivial things.
There have been more comments on Weibo recently than before. A group of people appeared out of nowhere and called her "sister" one after another.
It said it came from the portal of some post.
In fact, Yu Zhou was not curious either. He just saw some cute girls interacting with her on her Weibo. She smiled and couldn't help but replied, "Yes, she's my sister."
When I clicked in, I saw that the other person was only fifteen years old.
Yu Zhou looked at it and couldn't help but laugh.
¡¾Woohoo, sister Zhouzhou is so cute! ¡¿
¡¾Zhouzhou, have you done anything recently? I want to see the red carpet! ¡¿
Oops, it made her sad.
No one has ever asked her to walk down the red carpet.
Yu Zhou replied: [No. ¡¿
Then there was no movement from her side.
Two minutes later, I received a private message.
¡¾Sister Zhouzhou, don¡¯t be sad, there will be red carpets, and there will be so many red carpets in the future. ¡¿
A tone of comfort to a child.
Yu Zhou was about to reply "Thank you" when suddenly Yang Sally sent her a WeChat message, saying that the last variety show she participated in had been broadcast.
She was not asked to cooperate with the publicity, not even a single shot.
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Sally: [The trend has been in the wrong direction recently. There were several posts that were beneficial to you before, but now they are almost all black posts. ¡¿
Sally shared several Weibo posts from marketing accounts for her to read.
Some so-called revelations.
It is said that Yu Zhou had an inappropriate private life when he was in college. After entering the circle, he became entangled with married men.
Yu Zhou found it very baffling, because she had never even heard of some names, and suddenly such a large group of people claiming to be her friends and classmates came out and broke the news.
¡°If it weren¡¯t for her being the person involved, she would have believed these revelations after reading them.
Yu Zhou slid down.
Suddenly I saw the last picture.
Spin little waste: [I used to go to the same middle school with her. She was not a good student in junior high school, and she had trouble hooking up with her cousin. ¡¿
With a "bang", the phone slipped and fell to the ground. Yu Zhou's lips turned pale, and there was a buzz in his head. Those words flashed before his eyes, and his whole body felt cold from his fingertips to the soles of his feet.
Then the phone that fell to the ground started to vibrate.
Someone called her.
Yu Zhouren was still sitting on the bed, hearing the ringing ringing in her ears, but her brain couldn't instruct herself to make any movements. Although the heating was on in the room, she seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and her whole body was frozen.
The ringing stopped and rang again, and the phone vibrated as if it was about to jump up from the floor.
In her glazed eyes, the light was extinguished little by little. The little girl held the quilt tightly with her hands, her fingertips turning pale. Her palm-sized face was nestled in a plush hat, and her pointed chin showed fragility. fragile.
She stretched out her hand to pick up the phone tremblingly.
As soon as he leaned over and slipped off the bed, he knocked his foot on the bedside table again. The new injury added to the old one, and the pain went to the socket of his heart.
Yu Zhou gritted his teeth and went to answer the phone.
?bsp; She suppressed her panic, smiled hard at the camera, and then walked off the stage.
There are more than ten steps down the stage, and the next process has already been hurriedly entered, and no one is paying attention to Yu Zhou.
Before she came here, she saw someone complaining on the Internet, saying that the stage was designed like this. Those who knew it was a grand ceremony, but those who didn't knew it thought they were climbing a ladder to heaven.
Celebrities have to go through nine or eighty-one difficulties to get there.
Yu Zhou¡¯s feet were not yet healed, so she was worried about the slippery ground, and he was urging her with random sounds, as if she was going to be tortured if she walked too slowly.
She pursed her lips tightly and had no choice but to speed up her pace.
Seeing that Feng Yi had no reaction, Yue Lijun was glad that he was not dissatisfied with the performance and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Next, Jiang Qingyue will be the award presenter." Yue Lijun mentioned this, thinking that Jiang Qingyue would have some face, which should make Feng Yi look better.
But at this moment, Feng Yi suddenly stood up.
He raised his legs and walked forward.
In the darkness of the stage, Yu Zhou stood condescendingly.
She was not sure at first, until she took a few steps forward and saw that it was really Feng Yi, and her eyes instantly lit up.
"I can see you from so far away."
Yu Zhou was proud of his good eyesight, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It is indeed Feng Yi."
Are you so good at doing things now? You all know to check her itinerary to see where she goes.
"Quick." Yu Zhou stood still, stretched out his hand toward him, looked at him, and blinked twice.
Feng Yi was tall, standing in the audience, silent, his eyes dark and sharp, staring at Yu Zhou's movements without saying a word.
"Hurry up." Yu Zhou urged him.
She was slightly angry: "Aren't you disobedient?"
After the words fell, another few seconds passed.
Feng Yi stretched out his hand directly, and without waiting for anyone to react, his hands fell on her waist, and with a slight force, he hugged her down.
It is very difficult to walk down the stairs step by step, but being carried down directly by Feng Yi is the shortcut to the ladder.
It¡¯s so high, it¡¯s just a matter of him reaching out.
Yu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, finally no longer needing to be urged to death.
I heard Feng Yi scolding me coldly¡ª¡ª
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