Chapter 53 Detectives per capita
Director Liang, who was sitting behind the camera, narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to signal the two leading actors to come over.

Wen Shuyu and Jin Sinian, who had just finished a scene, looked at each other and walked towards Director Liang side by side.

"Shu Yu, there was a slight flaw in your performance just now. Did you see it here?"

Director Liang raised his hand and tapped the picture on the camera screen with his finger, deliberately drawing a circle of nothingness on Wen Shuyu's expression.

Wen Shuyu didn't know why, but he still asked seriously: "Director Liang, is there anything wrong with my expression here?"

Director Liang nodded and sighed.

"According to the plot, this is the third parallel universe you have experienced. This time you still failed to prevent your lover from dying in front of you. The emotion you should show should not be only sadness."

Wen Shuyu paused and immediately understood what Director Liang meant.

"Should I be numb and hopeless?"

"Yeah, you don't just have to feel the sadness, you have to embody those emotions together."

Director Liang told her the play in detail, while Jin Sinian on the side looked at Wen Shuyu's profile quietly.

Because of the makeup, Wen Shuyu's face looked a little pale, but his lips were bloodshot and red from biting them hard just now, making them particularly eye-catching.

Her eyelashes were too long, and the slight curve of her eyelashes when she blinked was obvious in his eyes.

Jin Sinian looked at Wen Shuyu steadily, but the thick fog that enveloped his heart became heavier.

He still didn't know where Wen Shuyu had the ability to get so many resources after his comeback.

His gaze is not very direct, but for a profession like actors who are naturally sensitive to other people's gaze, it is somewhat obvious.

Wen Shuyu thanked Director Liang one last time, then turned to meet Jin Sinian's gaze.

"Actor Jin has something to say?"

Jin Sinian met Wen Shuyu's gaze that looked straight back at him and just said something calmly.

"No, I'm just wondering what my problem is."

Wen Shuyu looked at Jin Sinian who had no expression on his face suspiciously, nodded and said nothing more, but he didn't believe it in his heart.

There is really no truth in Jin Sinian's mouth.

After listening to the play, Wen Shuyu did not rush to leave. Instead, he directly moved away from Director Liang's seat and stood aside at leisure to listen to Director Liang's "criticism" of Jin Sinian.

After all, she was also curious about what went wrong in the performance of the great actor Jin, which made Director Liang call him over.

"Si Nian, look, there's something wrong with your eyes here."

As soon as Director Liang spoke, Wen Shuyu was stunned.

She looked at the paused picture, a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes.

What's wrong with your eyes?
Jin Sinian seemed to realize something, and there was a wave of confusion in his eyes.

Director Liang did not continue to hide it, but pointed out the problem directly.

"This is a scene from a parallel world. The main character is Shuyu. She is the one who knows everything. And you, as an uninformed person, when you hear Shuyu predict your death date and prevent you from going out, It shouldn’t be this doting and obedient look.”

Director Liang clicked his tongue: "You should feel confused, and even wonder if she made up this excuse because she didn't want you to go abroad. Otherwise, the following plot will not be connected."

Wen Shuyu was a little stunned and subconsciously looked at Jin Sinian beside him.

An unspeakable look quickly passed through Jin Sinian's eyes, and no one noticed it.

Jin Sinian was silent for a moment before speaking.

"It's my problem. I didn't notice this and let Director Liang worry about it."

His two leading actors were so worry-free, and there was only such a small incident after so many days of production. Director Liang didn't take it to heart, but waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's just a small problem. You two should rest for 10 minutes. We'll take this shot again later."

Wen Shuyu looked at Jin Sinian's figure and was about to say something when her cell phone suddenly rang and attracted all her attention.

Seeing that the caller ID was Mo Qiao, Wen Shuyu had no choice but to press down his thoughts and return to the lounge to answer the phone.

"Sister Qiao?"

Mo Qiao's voice came from the other side of the phone, sounding a little emotional.

"Your fans really impress me."

This meaningless sentence made Wen Shuyu blink his eyes in confusion, but he quickly reacted.

"Did they find it?"

"Not only did they find it, they also found photos of Wen Anran and Shen Boyan when they were together. Now Weibo is about to explode. If you have time, you can check it out."

Wen Shuyu quickly logged into Weibo and clicked on his personal super chat.

She was first shocked by the posts that were many stories high, and then she went straight to find the photo that Mo Qiao mentioned.

The photo was liked and pushed directly to the fifth hot comment, so Wen Shuyu saw the content of the photo without much effort.

The faces of the men and women in the photo are still very childish compared to now. Wen Anran is wearing a long white skirt, with her long hair tied into a ponytail and combed behind her head, looking young and sweet.

Shen Boyan, who was beside her, held her shoulders and looked at her with gentle eyes.

"What a couple! This photo makes me sick every time I see it. One is a dead white lotus and the other is a dead blind man. They are a perfect match!"

"Let me ask you a question, where was Wen Anran when the business marriage began? Could it be that the scumbag was unconscious and worried that he would be implicated, so he ran away?"

Wen Shuyu raised his eyebrows and sighed in his heart, saying something clever.

It seems that Mo Qiao is right. These little fans of hers are really little detectives per capita, and each of them is comparable to a living prophet.

If you give them some more time, they will probably be able to restore the truth of that year.

There were endless cursing comments, and Wen Shuyu didn't read them much, just passed them over.

Suddenly, her eyes were fixed on a comment.

"I paid someone to help me check Beicheng's exit records at that time. Guess what? Wen Anran ran away at that time! He went abroad to live in style!"

As soon as this comment came out, everyone couldn't sit still.

Even Wen Anran's fans ignored the previous warnings from big fans and immediately rushed into the comment area to refute one by one.

"What's the matter with the Internet having no memory? Wen Shuyu obviously forced us to leave An Ran. Why do you pour dirty water on our An Ran! She is obviously a victim!"

"That's right! Aren't you spreading rumors? Can Wen Shuyu show some face? For forcing An Ran to get a blood transfusion, go abroad, and even rob her of her fiancé, now she still has the nerve to pretend to be pitiful and rape An Ran online. It's disgusting!"

Wen Shuyu was a little surprised when he saw these comments defending Wen Anran.

I don’t know what kind of ecstasy Wen Anran fed these fans to make them defend her so wholeheartedly.

I guess it’s the same brand of ecstasy soup that I drank for Shen Boyan, right?
(End of this chapter)

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