After the filming was completed, I awakened my superpowers

Chapter 4 If you don’t post a V blog, you won’t know how obscure you are

After a few perfunctory words to her mother, Sheng Yixia ended her awkward chat with her.

After replying to some messages from friends and classmates, Sheng Yixia found that Qin Weiwei still hadn't replied.

He knew that this was her habit and it meant she was angry.

In the past, Sheng Yixia would of course find ways to make her happy.

However, now that both of them have broken up, there is no longer any obligation to coax her.

Putting on his mask, he took out a copy of "Analog Integrated Circuit Analysis and Design" from his backpack and slowly reviewed it.

Although he has secured a graduate degree and officially joined his mentor Gao Hongbo, it is true that his studies have been somewhat neglected.

You should hurry up and make up for it when you have time.

He couldn't read it at first, but he didn't know if it was because his brain's mental power had improved after possessing the spiritual mind skill. After a while, he was immersed in the book both physically and mentally, gradually forgetting about the surrounding environment, and new things kept coming to his mind. perception.

Learning is enjoyable and time flies.

After arriving at Jinwu Railway Station, I transferred to the high-speed train and arrived at the Magic City Hongqiao Station. I spent the entire summer studying. After several hours of studying, he felt that he had gained a lot, and the previously vague knowledge points suddenly became much clearer.

I put away my books, picked up my luggage, lined up at the waiting point, got into a taxi, and drove to [Jingchen Huating].

Jingchen's house was bought in full by his mother so that he could have a place to study or work in Shanghai in the future.

In order to obtain the qualifications to buy a house in Shanghai, my mother also worked as a casualty at the sales branch in Shanghai for several years in advance and paid social security and personal taxes.

It was now the evening rush hour, and Sheng Yixia leaned comfortably on the car seat and looked out through the car window.

There is a lot of traffic on the road, and the sunset has spread over the entire city, like neon lights that have arrived early.

until half past six in the evening.

The taxi drove to the commercial street next to Jingchen Huating.

But when we got here, the car was blocked and couldn't move. The horns were beeping outside. The taxi driver kept honking his horn, but the traffic didn't even move.

Sheng Yixia glanced out the car window and saw a commercial street a few steps away.

This is a commercial supporting facility in Jingchen Huating. The rent is not cheap. After rounds of survival of the fittest, the restaurants that can survive have two brushes, and it becomes even more lively at night.

There is a side entrance to the community near the commercial street, which is not far from the building where he lives.

In the past, when Sheng Yixia and Qin Weiwei lived together, they would go directly to the side door for late-night snacks. This road was already familiar to them.

"Master, I'll stay here."

Sheng Yixia communicated with the taxi driver who was a little apologetic, thinking about paying an extra twenty yuan to compensate the driver.

Unexpectedly.

The driver's expression turned serious and he began to curse.

Sheng Yixia was no longer happy, frowned and stared at the driver: "Keep your mouth clean."

Just because he has a good temper doesn't mean he can tolerate others calling him names.

The driver's face was full of displeasure, and he wanted to say something to each other, but accidentally met Sheng Yixia's eyes, and suddenly there was an inexplicable pressure and fear in his heart.

He subconsciously shrank his neck and quickly gave in and turned off the meter.

Sheng Yixia was slightly surprised when he saw this, but he immediately realized that this should be one of the functions of the super power [spiritual mind].

Remember the following description in this skill card: [Spiritual thought is a substantial manifestation of spiritual power, and has functions such as detection, object control, shock, interference awareness, anti-interference awareness, etc.]

Controlling flying cards is the embodiment of [Object Control], so in this situation, it is the [Shock] function.

Sheng Yixia didn't say anything more, paid the meter price and got out of the car.

He put his backpack on his back, pulled his boarding suitcase and walked along the road. He didn't go far when he saw a cordon that blocked most of the road.

There are several traffic policemen on the other side of the road directing traffic and slowly evacuating the congested traffic.

Sheng Yixia looked over there curiously and saw black smoke coming out of a store. The huge floor-to-ceiling glass seemed to have been shattered by something, and glass shards fell all over the floor.

That location... isn't that Chen Kee Seafood Restaurant?

He had a deep impression of this seafood restaurant. He still remembered that the proprietress was a middle-aged woman who still had charm, and she was quick and forthright. Their seafood was fresh and their craftsmanship was good.

He and Qin Weiwei both like to eat seafood and have frequented this restaurant many times before.

What's going on?

"Let's go, don't look. It's just a gas pipe explosion. There's nothing interesting to see. It's quite dangerous here. Let's disperse." A police officer stepped forward to evacuate the crowd of onlookers.

Probably because of the shortage of manpower, he also recruited a dozen security guards from the commercial street to help him maintain order.

Naturally, Sheng Yixia would not push forward at this time, and would be evacuated backwards along with the crowd.

Alas~ The owner of the seafood restaurant and his wife are afraid of losing a lot due to this accident, and they just hope that nothing will happen to them.

He silently prayed for the seafood restaurant owner and his wife, then turned and left towards the side door of the community.

But before he took two steps, he suddenly stopped.

Somehow, he felt as if a string was being stirred deep in his brain, and his scalp was numb as if an electric current was flowing through him.

Turning around instinctively, he saw a woman wearing a black trench coat and sunglasses crossing the police line against the flow of people and walking quickly towards the store.

The woman in the black trench coat is tall, walks like the wind, and has a dashing air.

As if she felt someone was watching her, she suddenly turned around and glanced at Sheng Yixia casually.

Sheng Yixia made eye contact with her, and a palpitation and panic suddenly hit his heart. It seemed that some kind of warning sounded in his brain, reminding him that this woman was dangerous.

Just at this time, a man in a black windbreaker also walked out of the seafood restaurant and joined the woman.

The man in the black windbreaker was burly, and he was holding a square box with an antenna and a pot lid in his hand, which seemed to be some kind of instrument.

The woman in the black windbreaker then retracted her gaze, lowered her voice and asked the man in the black windbreaker about the situation seriously. The two walked into the seafood restaurant while talking.

At this time, Sheng Yixia's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and he felt relieved.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, suppressed his doubts, and hurriedly dragged his suitcase to the side door.

He took off his mask and scanned his face to enter the community. Not far away was Building 58 where his home was. He took the elevator to the 18th floor and pressed the fingerprint lock to enter No. 1802.

The house is less than 130 square meters, with two bedrooms, a study and a living room. The living room is open from north to south. The north living room is the dining area, and the south is the reception area, which is equipped with a coffee table, a sofa and an 85-inch TV. There is also a PS5 and two controllers on the TV cabinet.

After six days away from home, the air at home is a bit stuffy.

He turned on the fresh air system and air conditioning, took a shower, and the air and temperature at home became much more comfortable. Then he sat on the sofa and was in a daze for a while.

Suddenly.

The phone vibrated several times.

Sheng Yixia picked it up and found that it was in the WeChat work group "Teachers of the Prequel of the King of Traffic Jams are very popular". The group owner Zhou Shuyue @everyone: "Teachers, our film will be online on Y Station Video at 8 o'clock tonight. Please help to repost and promote it."

Huh?

The post-production of this film is quite fast.

Just as Sheng Yixia was about to reply, he received a private message from producer Zhou Shuyue: "Teacher Sheng, please help promote the film on your Weibo account, and I'll treat you to a meal later."

Treating someone to a meal means, of course, that he won't give out red envelopes.

But Sheng Yixia didn't care.

"Okay, Sister Zhou, no problem." He answered readily, "But I don't have many real fans on my Weibo account, so I can't help much."

"Haha, Teacher Sheng, you're too modest. It's a big help if you're willing to promote the film. Besides, you're so handsome, and you're a top student from a prestigious university, so you'll definitely be a big hit in the future."

"Thanks for your good wishes, Sister Zhou. Our film will definitely sell well."

After the two of them quickly exchanged a few words of praise, Zhou Shuyue went to work.

Sheng Yixia opened his Weibo account and clicked into the backstage.

He had more than 30,000 fans.

But he knew very well that about 30,000 of them were zombie fans created by the company, and it would be good if he had 2,000 to 3,000 real fans.

He had been hidden by the company for nearly two years, and his last Weibo post said that he would temporarily stop acting and focus on his studies.

A year ago, many fans sent him private messages to ask about his recent situation.

But he hasn't logged into Vblog for more than half a year now, and there are only a few fans who still follow him and occasionally send him private messages.

Sheng Yixia bought a Vblog membership for himself, and then forwarded the official announcement of the production team of [The King of Traffic], and attached a sentence.

"A well-made online movie, I play the second male lead Ah Xing."

Sheng Yixia didn't pay attention to whether the post-production of this movie was well-made.

But he could feel that the production team was quite attentive to this project.

It's just that I heard that the project funds are really limited, so it's impossible to polish it well, and the money that can be saved for publicity and promotion is probably not much.

Five minutes after posting, Sheng Yixia refreshed the dynamic page and found that the forwarding currently has 30 views and 1 like, and no one commented or forwarded.

Well.

If you don't post a Vblog, you don't know how obscure you are.

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