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

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After saying a few perfunctory words to his mother, Sheng Yixia ended the awkward conversation 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 certainly find ways to make her happy.

However, now that the two of them have broken up, he naturally has no obligation to coax her.

Putting on a mask casually, he took out a book "Analog Integrated Circuit Analysis and Design" from his backpack and started to review it slowly.

Although he has been admitted to graduate school and officially became the student of tutor Gao Hongbo, it is also a fact that he has neglected some of his studies.

You should make up for it when you have time.

He could not concentrate at first, but perhaps it was because his brain power had improved after he acquired the divine mind skill, but after a while, his body and mind were immersed in the book, and he gradually forgot about his surroundings, and new insights continued to arise in his mind.

Learning is enjoyable and time flies by.

After arriving at Jinwu Railway Station, he took the high-speed train and arrived at Hongqiao Station in H City. Sheng Yixia spent all the time studying. After a few hours of study, 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, queued at the bus stop, got in a taxi and headed for Jingchen Huating.

Jingchen's house was bought in full by his mother so that he would have a place to stay when he goes to school or works in H City in the future.

In order to obtain the qualification to buy a house in H City, my mother took an idle position in the sales branch of H City for several years in advance and paid social security and personal income tax.

It is the evening rush hour now. Sheng Yixia leans comfortably in the seat and looks outside through the window.

There was a constant flow of cars on the road, and the sunset glow had already spread over the entire densely packed city, like a neon light that had arrived early.

Until half past six in the evening.

The taxi finally arrived at the commercial street next to Jingchen Huating.

But when we got here, the car was stuck in traffic and couldn't move. There was a lot of honking outside and taxi drivers kept honking their horns, but the traffic didn't move at all.

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

This is part of the commercial supporting facilities of Jingchen Huating. The rent is not cheap. After rounds of survival of the fittest, the restaurants that have survived are all quite good and become even more lively at night.

There is a side door on the side of the community close to the commercial street, which is not far from the building where he lives.

When Sheng Yixia and Qin Weiwei lived together, they always went through the side door when they came for midnight snacks. They were very familiar with this route.

"Master, I'll stay here."

Sheng Yixia communicated with the taxi driver with some apology, thinking about paying the driver twenty yuan more to compensate him.

Unexpectedly.

The driver's face immediately turned serious and he started cursing.

Sheng Yixia was also unhappy and stared at the driver with a frown: "Keep your mouth clean."

He has a good temper, but that doesn't mean he can tolerate others scolding him.

The driver was unhappy and wanted to say something back, but he met Sheng Yixia's eyes and suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure and fear in his heart.

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

Sheng Yixia was slightly surprised when she saw this, but she immediately realized that this should be one of the effects of her superpower [divine thoughts].

I remember the following description in the skill card: [Divine thought is the materialization of mental power, and has functions such as reconnaissance, object control, deterrence, interference with consciousness, anti-interference with consciousness, etc.].

Controlling flying cards is the embodiment of [controlling objects], and the current situation is the [deterrence] function.

Sheng Yixia didn't say anything more. He paid the metered price and got off the car.

He put on his backpack and walked along the road with his carry-on suitcase. Not long after he went, he saw a cordon that blocked most of the road.

On the other side of the road, several traffic police were 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 be shattered by something, and glass shards were all over the ground.

That location...isn't that Chen's 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. She was quick and straightforward in her speech and work. Their seafood was fresh and the cooking was good.

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

What's going on?
"Go, go, go, stop looking. It's just a gas pipeline explosion. There's nothing to see. It's quite dangerous here. Everyone, disperse quickly." A police officer stepped forward to disperse the crowd.

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

Sheng Yixia naturally would not push forward at this time, and was evacuated backwards with the crowd.

Alas, the seafood restaurant owner and his wife must have suffered a great loss after this incident. I just hope that nothing will happen to them. He silently prayed for the seafood restaurant owner and his wife, then turned around and left towards the side door of the community.

But before he had taken two steps, he suddenly stopped.

Somehow, he felt as if a string deep in his brain was plucked, and his scalp felt slightly numb as if an electric current was running through it.

I turned my head instinctively and saw a woman in a black windbreaker and sunglasses walking against the flow of people, crossing the cordon and walking quickly towards the store.

The woman in the black windbreaker is tall and walks like the wind, looking quite heroic.

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

When Sheng Yixia made eye contact with her, he suddenly felt a palpitation and panic in his heart. It was as if some warning sounded in his brain, reminding him that this woman was dangerous.

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

The man in the black windbreaker was burly and 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 withdrew her gaze and asked the man in the black windbreaker about the situation in a low voice. The two walked into the seafood restaurant while talking.

At this moment, 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 towards the side door.

I took off my mask and scanned my face to enter the community. Not far away was Building 58 where I lived. I took the elevator to the 1802th floor and pressed the fingerprint lock to enter room .

The house is less than 85 square meters, with two bedrooms, a study and a living room. The living room is open from north to south. The north side of the living room is the dining area, and the south side is the reception area, which is furnished with a coffee table, a sofa and an 5-inch TV. There is also a PS and two controllers on the TV cabinet.

I haven't been home for six days, and the air at home is a bit stuffy.

He turned on the fresh air system and air conditioner. After taking a shower, the air and temperature in the house became much more comfortable. Then he lay down on the sofa and daydreamed for a while.

suddenly.

The phone vibrated a few times.

Sheng Yixia picked it up and saw that it was in the WeChat work group "All the teachers who wrote the prequel to King of Traffic are very popular". The group owner Zhou Shuyue @ed everyone: "Dear teachers, our film will be online on Y station video at 8 o'clock tonight. Please help repost and promote it."

Huh?
The post-production of this film was quite fast.

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

When inviting someone to dinner, naturally there is no need to give out red envelopes.

But Sheng Yixia didn't care.

"Okay, Sister Zhou, no problem." He answered readily, "However, my real fans on Weibo are limited, so I can't be of much help."

"Haha, Mr. Sheng, you are too modest. It is a great help if you are willing to promote us. Besides, you are so handsome and a top student from a prestigious university. You will definitely be very popular in the future."

"Thanks to Sister Zhou's good words, our film will definitely be a big hit."

After the two of them exchanged a few quick words, Zhou Shuyue went on to get busy.

Sheng Yixia opened the V blog and clicked into the backstage.

I have 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 could have 2,000 to 3,000 real followers.

He has been hidden by the company for nearly two years. His last Weibo post was that he would take a break from 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 his Weibo for more than half a year now, and there are only a few fans who still follow him consistently and occasionally send him private messages.

Sheng Yixia bought herself a new V-blog membership, then forwarded the official announcement from the production team of "The King of Traffic Prequel" and attached a sentence.

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

Sheng Yixia didn’t pay attention to whether the post-production of this film was good or not.

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

I just heard that the project funding is really limited, so it’s impossible to polish it well, and I’m afraid that the money that can be saved for publicity and promotion won’t be much.

Five minutes after posting, Sheng Yixia refreshed the dynamic page and found that the forwarded post currently had 30 views and 1 like, with no comments or forwarding.

Ok.

If you don’t post on Weibo, you won’t know how obscure you are.

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(End of this chapter)