After the empress transmigrated, she became the judge of the entertainment industry.

Chapter 262 Trust Your Taste

Ye Sanqing quickly informed the relevant people about this matter, and then, after thinking for a moment, he also told Sheng Hanyu.

His role was finally cast; it wasn't a particularly large part. He was a subordinate of the leader of the Demonic Sect, played by Ye Sanqing, and a pavilion master.

This was a decision made by Ren Junxiao and the director; Sheng Hanyu passed the audition after a simple video test.

The main requirement for this role is appearance, and he should have some interaction with Ye Sanqing, but not be too prominent, since there are several pavilion masters under the Demonic Sect.

Sheng Hanyu replied that she would take it seriously and then put down her phone.

Right now, he was watching Sheng Luoxin pacing back and forth in front of him...

Sheng Luoxin was fine when she first decided to take the role, but after the New Year's Eve dinner, she seemed to fall into some kind of anxiety.

The atmosphere at the Gong family's New Year's Eve dinner was fairly good, mainly thanks to Gong Yao, who was adept at enlivening the atmosphere. However, it was just a routine affair, with nothing particularly noteworthy happening.

All Sheng Hanyu knew was that after the New Year's Eve dinner, Gong Xiran and Sheng Luoxin exchanged a few words, and then things turned out like this.

Although she didn't know the content of the conversation, Sheng Hanyu felt that Gong Xiran probably didn't care about Sheng Luoxin going out to act.

She had always been indifferent... indifferent to what they did, indifferent to where they were, and perhaps even indifferent to their life or death.

Sheng Hanyu sighed and said, "Dad, I've finished packing. Come and keep me company for a while."

Sheng Luoxin's anxiety manifested in her repeatedly packing her luggage for the trip, always feeling that something was incomplete, constantly searching online, and repeatedly asking Sheng Hanyu questions.

Sheng Hanyu's patience was also exceptionally good, because he knew that this was a necessary step in the treatment, and he could only persuade, not directly deny the other party's behavior.

Moreover, he couldn't possibly ask what exactly happened during their conversation; he could only speculate that Sheng Luoxin probably didn't feel needed, which triggered some kind of problem.

Upon hearing this, Sheng Luoxin stood there for a while, seemingly having figured it out, and then walked over and sat down next to Sheng Hanyu.

"Okay, you've read the script?"

As soon as Sheng Luoxin started talking about the script, she tried to get up to find it to read, but Sheng Hanyu stopped her.

"We still need to train first. We can watch it together during training, it won't make a difference if we don't watch it for a day or two."

Sheng Hanyu tried to use a relaxed attitude to help the other person relax.

Sheng Luoxin thought about it and agreed. She lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly and said, "I haven't acted in a long time... so the rules on set might not be so clear. You have to keep an eye on me. If I do anything wrong, you have to tell me immediately."

“You know producer Lao Ren, and director Qi Nanzhao and screenwriter Dao Wu are both very kind people. You don’t need to be so tense. They’ll be nervous when they see you,” Sheng Hanyu said half-jokingly.

"It seems very strict now... I'm worried that if I don't perform well, it will affect you."

Sheng Luoxin glanced at her phone and said.

Although he frequently goes online and doesn't feel completely out of touch with society, he still doesn't quite understand the current trending topics on Weibo...

Seeing others' minor mistakes being publicly criticized, or having so-called ugly photos taken and spread everywhere, with hundreds of sarcastic comments below, Sheng Luoxin couldn't help but feel a little terrified.

He personally doesn't care much about other people's opinions of him, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to retire from acting so decisively back then. But since his son is in the entertainment industry, Sheng Luoxin has to think about it more.

"No, that's not true. It's definitely not any stricter than when you were filming back then," Sheng Hanyu laughed. "Back then, there were forums and stuff, right? They'd build special forums and such."

To help Sheng Luoxin accept the idea more quickly, he even went online to do some research on archaeology.

To his astonishment, he discovered that Sheng Luoxin's dedicated forum is still running, and every year on the anniversary of his retirement, many people still post there to express their grief. It's been over twenty years...

When Sheng Hanyu saw this, he thought to himself, "Sheng Luoxin really underestimated her influence..."

"Yes, but I dare not look." Sheng Luoxin seemed to recall something as well, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

“Now that it’s so convenient to go online, there are more people, so it seems like there are many different voices. Actually, everyone is just exaggerating their words, you don’t need to take it too seriously.” Sheng Hanyu explained carefully, and then laughed, “I can’t let anyone smear you, I’ll get them banned if they do.”

"Is it that powerful?" Sheng Luoxin knew he was joking; it wasn't that easy to get an account banned. But she could also vaguely sense Sheng Hanyu's support for her, so she relaxed a little.

"Yeah, super powerful, can hit whoever you point at."

Sheng Hanyu deliberately made a childish gesture, and Sheng Luoxin finally laughed.

Seeing that he finally gave up packing his luggage and went to rest, Sheng Hanyu breathed a sigh of relief and then poured himself a glass of wine.

He thought for a moment and then added some more orange juice.

I remember this is Ye Sanqing's taste...

Thinking about it, he casually took a picture and sent it to the other party.

Sheng Hanyu didn't know what he was doing. Perhaps talking to Ye Sanqing for a few words would really help him relax.

As expected, Ye Sanqing sent a question mark.

Sheng Hanyu inexplicably understood what she meant. She definitely wasn't asking him why he posted that, but rather, "You went drinking without me?"

"Is it okay to drink alcohol during training camp?" he asked casually.

[Qing: Theoretically, it's not possible, but our training plan is different from everyone else's; it's not as intensive, and we can have rest days.]

As expected, Sheng Hanyu thought about the training plan again.

Ye Sanqing's martial arts skills are well-known. The training was also to help him get along with the others and learn some techniques for performing on camera.

Sheng Hanyu himself had some basic skills, but they were basic self-defense techniques that were required for children from wealthy families. He then learned some more while abroad because he was interested in them.

Sheng Luoxin's foundation is closer to dance than martial arts; he started out as a dancer, and now...

Sheng Hanyu's impression of her past life was that Sheng Luoxin seemed to have lost interest in the entertainment industry, but she had been quietly practicing on her own all the time.

He couldn't verify it in this lifetime, but judging from how well Sheng Luoxin maintained her figure, it shouldn't be too bad.

In fact, there is another important point for Sheng Hanyu in participating in the training camp, which is to promote the resocialization of Sheng Luoxin.

Staying out of contact with the outside world for too long can really cause problems.

If you are in a normal mental state, it's fine, but if you only interact with the internet, many websites now push content based on big data, and it's easy to get trapped in an information cocoon while scrolling through them.

Sheng Hanyu also consulted a psychologist and learned that Sheng Luoxin's special situation required gradual guidance, allowing him to be exposed to various different types of information, but maintaining a gentle approach.

Thinking about Yin Junqi, Sheng Hanyu suddenly realized that although her training schedule wasn't packed, she was still quite busy.

So he replied, "Then I'll bring a few bottles of good wine over."

[Qing: Okay, I trust your taste]