Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 39 trailer reaction

As dusk fell, villagers came in one after another, carrying enamel basins.

The sweet and sour pork ribs sizzled in the iron pot, and the steam from the old hen soup blurred everyone's makeup.

Meng Ziyi pointed a greasy chicken leg at Jiang Qing and teased him with a frown.

"I didn't expect that Room 8 had a hidden trump card!"

Her eyes were mischievous, her face seemed to be dyed a layer of cherry blossom pink, and her smile was extremely bright.

"Sister Meng is right!"

Lai Muyangzi suddenly raised his cell phone, and on the screen was a snapshot of Jiang Qing carrying boxes of peaches.

He stood against the light, beads of sweat hanging on his chin, and the lines of his abdominal muscles were faintly visible under his wet white T-shirt.

Zhou Ye laughed so hard that his chopsticks were shaking. He lowered his head and took a long time to relax before straightening up again.

"The comment said Jiang Qing is a human-shaped peach, suggesting that he be sold together with the other fruits."

"goose……"

She laughed out loud again, a series of goose-like sounds.

Jiang Qing couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he saw this. He picked up the kettle and added some hot water to her cup.

Zhou Ye caught sight of his actions from the corner of his eye, and the downward curve of his eyes deepened.

She suddenly reached out and poked Jiang Qing's forearm, then raised her little face to look at him.

"Seriously, Jiang Qing, have you ever considered becoming an artist?"

"How about I introduce you to our Hesong? With your figure and appearance, plus the popularity brought by the show, Sister Bingbing should be very happy."

"Ono is right!"

"Dr. Jiang, you can consider it. From today's live broadcast, we can see that you are quite popular."

Chief Director Ikehara appeared in the corridor at some point, the moonlight reflecting off his glasses with a shrewd light.

"The trailer will be online at 5 o'clock tomorrow, and the official release date will be three days later, which is May 23rd."

"Everyone, remember to pay attention tomorrow morning and repost the official Weibo updates. The production team will also buy a few related trending searches to increase attention."

He deliberately raised the teacup in Jiang Qing's direction, and the dark brown tea soup created meaningful ripples.

Looking at Jiang Qing, who had always behaved very calmly, Chi Yuan couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

At first he didn't care, thinking that Jiang Qing was a top student with amazing learning ability. In addition, he was particularly lenient with him because of his relationship with Yang Wei.

It was not until the last two days of holiday when the production crew was back in Beijing and during a crew dinner, that he learned from Yang Wei what kind of great Buddha they had invited.

He followed Yang Wei's instructions overnight and dug up more information about Jiang Qing. When he saw the dazzling resume and information about his company, he almost bit his tongue off.

When he returned to Taohuawu to record again, he was both happy and nervous, fearing that something would make Jiang Qing unhappy during the recording process.

Fortunately, the recording is nearing completion and the program will be broadcast online soon.

Jiang Qing raised his glass and nodded to Chi Yuan, but he just smiled and said nothing.

The others gathered in groups of three or four, enthusiastically discussing tomorrow's trailer, and no one paid any attention to the interaction between Chi Yuan and Jiang Qing.

Only Zhou Ye and Meng Ziyi looked between them strangely, not understanding why Chi Yuan was so polite to Jiang Qing and even used a respectful title.

Of course, the two of them didn't take it too seriously, and just thought that Chi Yuan respected intellectuals like Jiang Qing.

The next morning.

When Zhou Ye pushed open Jiang Qing's door with a tablet, he was trimming the dead leaves from the succulents on the windowsill.

"Jiang Qing, Jiang Qing, look quickly. I'm dying of laughter. Come and see."

She had two pigtails today, full of youthful vitality. Her anxious posture didn't look like a girl at all, but more like an impatient little boy.

"I can hear you, no need to be so loud."

Putting down the scissors in his hand, Jiang Qing looked at her pretty little face and chuckled.

"Hey, look, it's really funny."

Zhou Ye shrank his head and grinned, then handed the tablet in his hand to him like a treasure.

The screen shows a trailer that has been played tens of millions of times, and the commentary reaches its peak when Song Dandan asks a soul-searching question.

"Zhang Han's masterpiece is Fish Pond, right? Hahahaha..."

"Isn't it a thunderstorm?"

"Help! Meng Ziyi's makeup and hair are losing their gold powder!"

"This scene is so embarrassing, I feel like my toes are going to dig into the ground."

"Song Dandan, is this considered taking advantage of your age? This question feels so suffocating!"

"To be honest, Song Dandan looks exactly like my mom!"

"Dalinzi is so cute!"

"Longlong, you're such a sweetheart from Northeast China!" "Help! This performance art is so embarrassing just by listening to it!"

"This cooking guy is killing me with his profile!"

……

Zhou Ye lightly stroked with his fingertips, and the picture froze on the shot of Jiang Qing stir-frying spicy chicken.

The warm yellow light dyed his eyelashes light gold. The moment the oil splashed, he turned his head to avoid it, and his jaw drew a sharp arc.

"The fifteenth most searched topic right now is the mysterious handsome guy from Taohuawu."

Zhou Ye deliberately moved the tablet closer to him, his lips stretched so wide that it looked as if he could swallow a fist, his eyes narrowed into slits from laughing.

"Want to sign up for Weibo? I'll teach you how to buy zombie fans."

Looking at Jiang Qing who seemed to have no interest in the content of the trailer, she rolled her eyes and encouraged him with a smile.

In the morning, when they were discussing the forwarding of the trailer in the group, Li Xueqin @Jiang Qing in the group and asked him his Weibo name, wanting to follow him.

Just when she was expecting Jiang Qing to reveal his Weibo name so that she could check out his previous daily life, she didn't expect him to reply "I don't have a Weibo account".

She remembered that the group seemed to be silent for several seconds.

What era is this? There are still people who don’t use Weibo?

After the silence, their entire group went wild, urging him to open a Weibo account, but he simply replied, "I'll check it out later," acting as if he didn't care at all.

Jiang Qing smiled, glanced at her without saying a word, raised his hand to cut off the last dead leaf, and held the succulent in front of his eyes to look around.

The morning light penetrated the emerald leaves, casting a star-like light on his palm.

Zhou Ye's fingertips tapped out a fine rhythm on the edge of the tablet, and the scent of lime swept across Jiang Qing's cuffs along the ends of his hair.

She watched the man slowly and methodically trimming the succulents, and inexplicably recalled his knife skills that left afterimages when he was chopping vegetables.

“Registering on Weibo doesn’t cost money.”

She simply moved closer to him, her braids brushing against the emerald green succulents.

"Look at the comments, everyone is guessing if you're a new employee at some company."

Barrages of comments flashed across the tablet, such as "No such person?", "An easter egg from the program crew?", and "New actor".

Jiang Qing placed the succulents on the wooden rack beside the windowsill, and when he turned around, his chin swept over Zhou Ye's head.

"Then could you please help Mr. Zhou Ye and become his agent again?"

He unlocked his phone and handed it to me as if he was handing over a lab report, and the lock screen wallpaper was a snowy mountain.

Zhou Ye's breathing became irregular when he took the phone.

"Tell me your mobile phone number and ID number. I need real-name verification."

She quickly collected her thoughts and asked him seriously.

After that, Zhou Ye was convinced.

She didn't expect that this person would not only hand her the phone directly to operate it, but also report his ID number so frankly. She also didn't expect that he would even use the default gray silhouette as his Weibo avatar.

It was not until she saw "User 9438xxx" change to "Jiang Qing" that she realized that her palms were sweating.

"The first focus should of course be on the guide."

She pretended to be calm and opened her homepage. The account with two million followers suddenly seemed frivolous.

When the reminder sound of successful attention rang out, the cicadas outside the window happened to start chirping.

Jiang Qing leaned over to check his phone, his shoulders and neck stretched into a bow in the sunlight, ready to strike.

"Teacher Zhou is indeed very thoughtful and focused on poverty alleviation."

There was a smile on his lips and a hint of joking in his voice.

"That's right, this girl is so gentle and considerate!"

Zhou Ye raised her little face and shook her head proudly.

The two braids on the back of her head drew a light trajectory, and her small face was full of beauty.

Jiang Qing stared at her absentmindedly for a moment, then suddenly woke up and immediately looked away as if nothing had happened.

The moment he turned his head, the tip of Zhou Ye's ear immediately turned a faint red.

At this time, the term "Taohuawu trailer" is constantly climbing on the Weibo hot search list.

There was a post floating around in the Taohuawu super topic asking for a rational discussion on the true identity of the mysterious man in Room 8. Someone even took a clip from the trailer where Jiang Qing was stir-frying spicy chicken and analyzed it frame by frame, but couldn't figure it out.

In front of the program team's monitoring screen, Chi Yuan looked at the sporadic questions "Why is there one less @ person" in the official blog comment section, and smiled as he placed the thermos cup on the real-time data graph.

He deliberately left a fleeting shot of Jiang Qing, just to achieve the effect he wanted.

On the day the program was broadcast online, he predicted that Jiang Qing's identity would become one of the hot topics in Taohuawu.

Now, he is really looking forward to that day!

(End of this chapter)