Chapter 177: Relatives, Neighbors and Rural CBDs Are Similar in Nature

Just when fans were celebrating the "New Year's Eve".

Chen Xiao has been adhering to the principle of "showing his strength to those with interests and showing his politeness to those who have no interests". He showed his politeness for an afternoon and sent away two waves of relatives and four waves of neighbors.

He originally wanted to hide in the villa, but his parents insisted that the family should live together on the first day of the new year. The villa did not have enough cooking utensils, so it would be better to go back to his hometown, so they pulled him back home.

As soon as he returned to the community, he was seen by sharp-eyed neighbors.

Chen Xiao fell on the sofa and sighed.

"Mom, I said don't let me come back."

The New Year is a feast for the elders who love to brag. But for him, it's like a press conference that will talk nonsense.

These relatives and neighbors will certainly not suppress him, but will praise him in various ways.

The problem is that they can talk nonsense.

Netizens often talk about rural CBD. The so-called rural CBD is a mysterious village organization, known as the village intelligence agency.

You say you are hungry and fainted, they say you are remarried; you say you can't drink, they say you won't live long.

These relatives and neighbors are similar to them.

Mom said that she bought a car, and then the rumor spread that she bought several luxury cars.

Refusing a blind date, the rumor spread that he has someone in his heart, but he can't get the love.

The gossiping humans are all entertainment reporters who are free from responsibility after the seal is lifted.

Mom sat on the sofa and sighed, "I'm sorry, son, I didn't expect them to change so much. They used to be ordinary relatives, but this year they actually treated you as a giant panda."

Dad passed by with a teacup and laughed, "You, doing scientific research every day, are so different from the worldly ways."

"They didn't do this before, I thought they were quite free and easy." Mom covered her forehead, "Why don't we go out for a trip?"

Chen Xiao shook his head.

He just came back from a half-month trip, and now there are people everywhere.

"I'm going to work tomorrow and go back to the villa."

My mother was stunned, "Work tomorrow?"

"Well, hold a press conference."

Since the company was founded, reporters have been waiting at the company, making the gate guard want to cry.

"Kung Fu" has just been released, and the production team is expected to receive a large number of interview invitations.

Then just hold a press conference.

In addition to answering reporters' questions, one is to promote the company's sitcom, and the other is to reveal that the next movie is going to be released overseas, release the news that it may find a partner, and comfort the domestic colleagues who are trembling with fear.

"Okay, then you are busy, I will go on a trip with your dad!"

Listening to my mother's somewhat happy voice, Chen Xiao looked up and asked in confusion: "You seem very happy without me."

"There is a generation gap with you, and what you like to eat, we..." When my mother said this, she pouted and didn't continue, got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

Chen Xiao was slightly stunned.

In fact, he has a very picky taste. When he traveled to Sanya last year, they went to that restaurant for whatever he wanted to eat.

It seems that they don't like to eat.

Chen Xiao sighed and sat up.

It seems that he is polite to outsiders every day, but too presumptuous to his family.

What should I do... I feel a little sorry, I should find a way to make up for it.

But he is not very good at cooking, and he will be scolded and kicked out if he goes to the kitchen to help.

Forget it, I am so poor that I only have money left.

Buy a gift.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao picked up his mobile phone.

However, mobile phones have a strange magic.

When humans pick it up, they will temporarily forget what they want to do.

Chen Xiao opened his mobile phone and wanted to click on an orange shopping app, but he clicked on a yellow social media app.

After browsing for ten minutes, Chen Xiao's finger on the screen paused.

Wait, why did he pick up the phone?

Oh, to buy things!

He quickly quit the social media app and opened the shopping platform.

Just when he just quit the social media app, another voice about "Kung Fu" became louder and louder on the Internet.

Some people like "Kung Fu", and some people don't.

Originally, the voices of dislike were just normal opinions. Saying "the performance is too exaggerated, not to my taste" and so on.

But when you are famous, you are often criticized. Even the RMB has people who dislike it for being smelly. Chen Xiao naturally has his share of black fans. His jealous peers, Lu Ya's diehard fans, etc. also joined the criticism team, and exaggerated the negative voices with fierce words.

"Is the marketing of the crew crazy? What's good to see? It's a mess. Exaggerated to the extreme."

"What the hell is this shooting this time? Jiang Lang has run out of ideas, right? What else can be seen except fighting scenes? Fighting scenes are also the credit of martial arts instructors."

"Yes, deliberately playing cool and nonsensical, incomprehensible."

"Stepping on toes, the landlady inhaling and swelling her chest, the landlord is obscene and vulgar, this is what he can write now?"

"Why don't you fans let us question his poor acting? Questioning is the most essential spirit of science!"

If this were put in an era of poor information flow, it might affect the views of people around and in the same circle.

However, now is the era of the Internet's rapid development. Once these comments were made, they were instantly overwhelmed by fans and passers-by.

"Can you shake your brain before speaking? You just use a word to make a fuss? Questioning is to bring out evidence to raise questions. Show evidence of poor acting?"

"After seeing Ah Fang's lollipop, how decadent and disgusted with himself, can your brother try to act it out?"

"Don't talk about their brother. If you find an actor of the same age who can perform better than Director Chen, I will wash my hair upside down!"

"Hide quickly, little black guys, the garbage collector is here."

"Look at your memory. Why do you treat them as human beings again?"

"You are a bunch of stupid pigs. How many times have I scolded them? This is the only fighting power?"

The next moment, netizens witnessed the beauty of the Chinese people's law of scolding being applied to the extreme...

Soon, in the arguments of netizens, the little black guys retreated step by step.

Finally, Yue Shu, a professor of the acting department of the Shanghai Theater Academy, also jumped out and hit the little black guys again.

"Today I went to see the work "Kung Fu". I have to say that Director Chen's acting skills are superb. He is far ahead of his peers. What Leo said is not an empty word. Even I learned a lot from it."

"After watching the movie, I was overwhelmed. Director Chen had previously given several open classes on directing and editing for Yanbei University. If he can devote more energy to teaching young actors in colleges and universities, it may be a good thing for the development of our acting career."

"As it is said in "Kung Fu", the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I look forward to Director Chen's shining in the field of education."

In a residential area in the capital, after Qiu Xinyu carefully hung the group photo on the wall, she happily opened Weibo and saw the teacher's speech.

She looked quite happy at the beginning, but the more she read on, the more she couldn't help frowning.

Publicly posting a message asking Xiaobao to give a lecture, how can this be a bit of moral kidnapping?

I guess it's because she usually talks to students and is used to using an imperative tone. When talking to Director Chen, she didn't change it.

But he seems to be a friendly army, this...

She clicked on the comment area with some hesitation, and saw that someone had already expressed his opinion.

"Teacher Yue, I suggest you contact Oriental Media directly."

"Is this a business cooperation or academic exchange? In any case, it is better to go through the official channel, right?"

"Publishing this publicly on the Internet is a bit..."

Another half an hour passed.

Yue Shu also realized that he was wrong, and quickly added another one.

"Sorry, I just finished watching the movie and I was a little excited. You are right. I just appreciate and admire Director Chen's acting skills. Your suggestions are very reasonable. I will privately suggest that the school contact Director Chen."

This time, Qiu Xinyu nodded with her face in her hands. As expected of a teacher, she still knows how to talk. I believe you once.

By the way, if possible, she really hopes that her idol can take a few more classes, or even run an institution to cultivate lovely talents like her (•̤̀ᵕ•̤́๑)ᵎᵎᵎᵎ