MTL - Marshal, She Has Seven Appearances a Week-Chapter 22 Jin|Marshal her|Jiang|Seven a week|first|sample|post

When Lu Weiyu and her agent arrived at the set, the journey was unimpeded. She took the high-speed train.

Is she so poor that she can't even afford to fly? What's even more infuriating is that none of the fans found her!

At that time, Lu Weiyu asked, "It's just us, what if fans find out later?"

Not even a bodyguard.

Pan Zehan said: "Don't worry, you bought the insurance, your face is worth a million dollars, if they buy it with sulfuric acid, we won't lose money."

"..." Lu Weiyu looked at Pan Zehan and didn't come back to his senses for a while, "One million? Is that what I'm worth?"

"No matter how many people there are, the insurance company won't do it. After all, you are poor and you invest less." Pan Zehan said.

"..."

Oh so cheap.

When she took the performance fee this time, she immediately invested 10 million in herself.

What big scene has Lu Weiyu never seen? Anyway, when you go out, there are huge crowds of onlookers, and countless reporters stop by.

As a result, this time I went out, let alone how big the gap was.

She was wearing the latest clothes from last season. She had put on her hat and sunglasses, her expression was perfect, and she had a little makeup on her face.

Lu Weiyu was holding her pocket, two assistants were holding her suitcase, and her manager Pan Zehan was protecting her. Even if she didn't have half a fan, she still acted like a famous star.

Just wait for a street shot!

The high-speed rail channel was extremely crowded, and finally reached the outside of the square, and sharp-eyed people crowded over, excitedly saying: "Ah—you are a star!"

Lu Weiyu is red|His lips hooked slightly, he took off his sunglasses, and his smile was extraordinarily approachable.

The fans shook hands excitedly and asked, "Is it the one who plays the village official Xiao Qingmei?"

"..." Lu Weiyu let go of the opponent's hand, and said lightly, "No, you have mistaken the person."

"I'm not mistaken, you are a star! Can you sign me and write it to Da Zhuang!"

"..."

Lu Weiyu turned away and left.

I have never seen such a cheeky fan.

Compared with those celebrities when they go out, there are crowds of fans, Lu Weiyu is full of desolation.

She has no fans, no fan group, even when she walks on the road, others will look at her two or three times at most, thinking that this person is good-looking, but they will not recognize which star she is.

After finally getting into the car, Lu Weiyu took out his mobile phone to browse his circle of friends.

There are still one or two first-line celebrities in her circle of friends, who have filmed together before, even though they don't have a few words now, and they don't have much friendship, but the acquaintances who like them are still not behind at all.

After liking Kuangmo, she clicked through all the news in Moments, and then started to read Weibo.

Lu Weiyu asked: "It's agreed that there are 1 million fans on Weibo."

In reality, no one knew her.

"You can tell by looking at your comments and likes, most of them are your black fans. Maybe you also have fans, but I don't know, anyway, the rest are zombie fans bought by the company." Pan Zehan said .

"I bought it, and you bought another 2 million? What's the use of buying this data? I won't give you the data | Fuck it." Lu Weiyu said.

"What bought another 2 million? Buying you 1 million is already the limit—" Pan Zehan said halfway, then stopped, "By the way, I don't know what luck you had that day, you were on the trending search again."

"..."

Popular searches on Lu Weiyu are as simple as everyday food. To maintain one's popularity, stars must be red or black, and even such scandalous things as divorce can be brought up to stir up. It can be seen that they are afraid of being unknown.

Sometimes others look at Lu Weiyu, and they are quite envious. He was able to fly out in the circle, but he was not blocked|killed. He didn't know where the luck came from.

Only Lu Weiyu knew that this was the power of cannon fodder given to her by the author.

Never cannon fodder until the critical moment.

Lu Weiyu searched for his keywords, clicked in, and found that the incident was still fermenting.

This hot search is very simple, and it simply makes many netizens a little confused.

"Why didn't you pick up other people's clothes today? This is not in line with Lu Weiyu's style at all."

"Yeah, I'm still waiting for the moment when I take off my clothes, the camera is ready."

"What about stepping on the skirt? Why don't you come out and talk, she's on the hot search, are you happy?"

"What the **** is a vase character? Hasn't she always been a vase character?"

"If you want acting skills or lack of acting skills, you need to be heartless. She only has one face and says she is a vase. The persona is really not fake."

That's what Lu Weiyu said on the show "Acting Skills".

In just a few days, once this program was broadcast, coupled with Lu Weiyu's words, Lu Weiyu's Weibo immediately fell into dire straits.

Anyone with eyes can see how dark this show is!

For nearly an hour, Lu Weiyu's camera shot took up sixty-seven out of ten, and the rest of the three or four were divided by the host and a few traffic niches.

Even at the finale, the people in one stage asked Lu Weiyu to perform, but Lu Weiyu refused abruptly.

Lu Weiyu said: "I am a vase character."

As soon as the show airs, passers-by are busy turning fans, black fans are busy changing directions, or the black fans are so dark that they can't be darker anymore, what they want is to love each other and kill each other.

All of a sudden, Lu Weiyu's Weibo was captured, and it became a battlefield for people from all walks of life to fight with each other.

But Lu Weiyu, the protagonist, always hid behind the screen and didn't make a sound.

The host of the show with her, the main protagonists and supporting roles all waited for Lu Weiyu to come out and say something, and they saved Lu Weiyu's precarious image by the way.

As a result, Lu Weiyu kept hiding, leaving them no room to play!

They also want to show their loyalty to the marshal, and the easiest way is of course to start with Lu Weiyu.

That's the Marshal. She obviously only needs to use one sentence to solve the problem, but she came to the TV station in person to clear the relationship for Lu Weiyu.

Isn't this just to show that there is someone behind Lu Weiyu, and they also attach great importance to her?

"Don't worry, your public relations team has been established, and you will firmly sit on the throne of our company's first sister in the future."

Pan Zehan said with relief in his eyes.

Lu Weiyu put another line of eyeliner on herself, without shaking her hands or dazzled eyes.

She glanced at Pan Zehan contemptuously, and she didn't know who was crying and shouting, don't let Lu Weiyu touch the unspoken rules.

"I only have a few million fans, and most of them are fake fans. You want me to sit on the throne of the first sister?" Lu Weiyu raised her chin and asked.

"Isn't it just a fan? Tomorrow, I'll buy five million! Let's break ten million in minutes! It's not a big deal at all!"

"..."

Lu Weiyu didn't expect his manager to be so brazen, but now that the two of them are on the same boat, he can't jump off at all.

Lu Weiyu shut the small mirror with a click, and she sighed. Now I don't know if my benefactor is still reliable.

Just yesterday she hung up her phone.

At that time, she thought that Zhao Shumi would come to meet her. Although this woman is old, her heart is not old.

It's either hypocritical or fake, it depends on who cares more.

Lu Weiyu felt a slight pain in her heart, and she didn't know whether it was regret or regret.

Marshal's Mansion.

Zhao Shumi rested for a day, and there was no problem with all the physical data, but her mental strength was still increasing day by day.

This is a good thing, but it's not a very good thing for doctors who are getting this kind of data for the first time.

Because unprecedented.

This split personality also promotes the development of spiritual power? This subject is over the top.

After a group of people discussed it, they always felt that there was an external cause, and they said diligently: "Marshal, in your situation, we need to treat you in isolation, and we can't let outsiders influence you anymore."

"How long will it take? Are you sure?"

"Be sure..." The quack doctors were in trouble, "It must be possible to rule out the influencing factors. Your current condition is very bad, and you can't delay it any longer."

One thing can be ruled out, and they can't find a better experimental subject.

Thinking about it, Zhao Shumi took another deep breath.

She wore a high ponytail and looked energetic. If it wasn't for the cold expression on her face, she would have looked like an ordinary girl.

But now she is facing troubles that ordinary people can hardly meet.

Probably because of his birth, he must bear responsibilities that ordinary people cannot bear.

"Okay, I accept." Zhao Shumi turned to Leiya and said, "No matter what kind of personality appears during this period, she cannot be allowed to leave."

Leiya asked subconsciously: "Then Lu Weiyu..."

Zhao Shumi looked more serious and said: "I don't want other personalities to see this person or hear this person's name again. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Leia said.

Seeing that Zhao Shumi had made the arrangement, the doctor asked again: "We have prepared the room. In the future, except for the two adjutants, we will try not to contact other people. This treatment may take a long time. Do you need to notify your family?"

Zhao Shumi said: "Don't tell Lu Weiyu."

"..."

The doctor was speechless, and the faces of the two adjutants remained unchanged.

You were thinking too much and didn't intend to tell her.

"Okay, Marshal!"

"..." Zhao Shumi couldn't help covering her forehead, she fell into self-loathing deeply.

After so many years, she fell on Lu Weiyu.

And this situation seems to be getting worse.