Disaster Artist

Chapter 87: disappeared

yah...

Ji Xu carefully pushed open the door, there was no sound or light in the darkness, which made his movements involuntarily calm down, and the sensor light in the corridor behind him also went out with a "smack", and the whole world disappeared into chaos. Only a gleam of light in the small window at the end of the corridor leaked out, instead revealing a deep fear.

"In horror movies, people are going to die at this time, and the protagonist doesn't turn on the lights when he is killed, and he doesn't know what's going on in his mind."

Ji Xu grumbled and gave a high-five with both hands. The hallway sensor light came on again, and a ray of light penetrated the darkness and dimly illuminated the room.

"What the **** did this guy do?"

"Is it the end of the world?"

"How on earth did he do it?"

Ji Xu complained to herself, how could she not imagine how Lu Qian made the whole house look like this? Maybe the garbage dump needs to be more orderly.

Whoops!

Walking in the dark, Ji Xu didn't know what he bumped into. There was a rustling sound, which immediately made him stiff in place, showing the state of a wooden man, but after waiting for a while, he found that such an exaggerated sound did not disturb "Sleeping. Dinosaur", which allows Ji Xu to release his rigid state.

"That guy isn't at home at all, is he?"

Ji Xu's mumbling didn't stop, her footsteps were trudging through the chaos of the ground where she didn't know what it was, and then she finally reached the window, pulled it hard, and closed the thick blackout curtain. Pull it open, and the golden sunlight bursts in like this.

The world is bright in an instant.

Turning around, Ji Xu saw at a glance Lu Qian, who was struggling to turn over, covering his head with a quilt, completely ignoring the intruder's thoughts, and continued to sleep with his head covered.

Ji Xu rolled his eyes, so why did he act lightly and cautiously just now?

Turns out he was a fool.

"Lu Qian."

"Lu Qian!"

After shouting twice, it was almost a lion's roar, but Lu Qian still didn't move.

"Director, start shooting!"

Ji Xu roared loudly, and then Lu Qian sat up straight like a zombie. Because it was too scary, Ji Xu was taken aback and took a step back.

But he immediately realized his fuss, cleared his throat, tried his best to appear calm, approached the bed again, and pulled the quilt over Lu Qian's head.

"Aren't you hot? This weather? Be careful of heat stroke."

"Get up, Director Lu, get up! The work is progressing."

Like a dream but not a dream, Lu Qian finally woke up a little, made an "OK" gesture, kept his eyes closed, and walked towards the bathroom gropingly. It seemed that he needed some cold water to wake up.

At this time, Ji Xu had time to look at Lu Qian's house——

a mess.

"If this scene is photographed by the media, I'm afraid all girl fans will be disillusioned, right?"

After "Unfriending" won the explosive response, Lu Qian became very popular overnight, and interview invitations from newspapers, magazines and online media continued, but Lu Qian did not like the cast and crew, he did not fully expose himself. Instead, he quietly retreated behind the spotlight.

Ji Xu didn't know what Lu Qian was doing, but he just got a sentence "Looking for some inspiration" as an explanation.

But today, it seems that Lu Qian is hiding at home... Watching old movies?

On the desktop, on the ground, and on the TV, there are video tapes and Blu-ray discs everywhere. In addition, there is a laptop with a dead screen on the sofa. I don't know if it is a black screen or a hang. When it came to the videotape, Die Die Le was dumped on the ground.

So, is Lu Qian thinking about his next work?

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

The unfamiliar phone rang abruptly, startling Ji Xu. She looked left and right, and then she saw the phone that was stuffed into the water glass like a goldfish—

No wonder Lu Qian couldn't be contacted at all in the past two days, and no one answered the phone. It seemed that "Xiang Xiaoyu died".

Then... the landline!

Ji Xu finally found the source of the ringtones. In the era of widespread use of mobile phones, landline phones have not been seen for a long time, and even the ringtones seem familiar and unfamiliar.

"Hello, this is..."

What is the language used for answering calls on landlines?

"This is Lu Qian's house..."

But before the words could be finished, the phone line was pulled with force, and the phone line was cut off.

He raised his head abruptly, and saw Lu Qian, whose face was covered in drops of water.

"Aqian!"

Ji Xu's eyes widened, looking at the broken phone line, like a ghost.

Lu Qian was very calm.

"That's a reporter, nothing major."

"... an interview invitation?"

"Um."

Looking at Lu Qian's understated expression, Ji Xu slowly pieced together the clues in his mind.

"You retreat to find inspiration just to avoid reporters?"

Lu Qian walked straight to the sofa, kicked away the scattered objects with his feet, cleared a small space, and sat down directly.

"It's not a serious media, it's just some public accounts, social network accounts, etc., all the ghosts and snakes that they haven't heard of are popping up all at once. They probably don't know what to do at all, so they cover their heads and rush forward. There is no professional quality to speak of ~www.novelmt.com~ such an interview, do not do it."

"Some people don't even know the name of my movie, like 'Are you the director who expels friends', ha."

A sarcasm made Ji Xu also full of black lines, and finally understood.

Indeed, "Unfriending" detonated the entire market, and naturally, all the news media focused on it.

However, the self-media in the Internet age is indeed full of everything, not to mention professional work such as detailed questioning outlines and interview strategies. I am afraid that even the most basic preview work has not been done, and the media that rush to join in the fun are not here either. few.

even most.

I don't know the name of the movie, I don't know the name of the director, and I'm not even sure about the main purpose of the interview, just to join in the fun, so what's the point?

In the first two days, Lu Qian did his best to cooperate with these interviews. He also hoped to promote the movie more, but he was offended too many times. He worried that if he continued to be interviewed, he might roll his eyes too many times and then he would not be able to come back. , so I cut off all interviews in a fit of rage—

In any case, Lu Qian was a journalism major, and he still has professional qualities for the interview.

Those so-called pheasant interviews are really not necessary, because they are not helpful for publicity at all, that is, they are just creating some useless traffic. In the eyes of the public, they look like clowns, but they may lower the "unfriend". 's grade.

Ji Xu immediately figured out the whole ins and outs.

"You need an agent."

Ji Xu came to the conclusion that looking at the essence through the phenomenon, he immediately grasped the core of the problem, which is the fundamental source of all turbulent problems.

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