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Chapter 37 #Yan Zhuoyu's fans are my pillar of support [Explosive]#

This private message was a screenshot that Qiao Xinyun showed to Yan Zhuoyu.

"Zhuoyu, you've put a lot of effort into this role. Why don't we try to get another chance?"

Yan Zhuoyu sneered and said disdainfully, "He told me to get lost and I got lost, he told me to go and I went? He even condescendingly ordered me to delete the Weibo post before giving me a chance. I'm being good-tempered by not slapping him twice."

"So what do you plan to do?" Qiao Xinyun asked tentatively.

She didn't really want Yan Zhuoyu to audition either. After all, live-streaming auditions and letting netizens choose might seem fair and just, but who knows what the production team might be up to behind the scenes?

"Sister Qiao."

Yan Zhuoyu's voice suddenly softened, a change that instantly alerted Qiao Xinyun.

"What? Every time you call me that, you never get anything good out of it!"

Yan Zhuoyu coughed lightly and turned on the speakerphone: "Sister Qiao, could you tell me your Weibo account password?"

The other person was silent for two seconds, then suddenly became busy: "I have to pick up my grandma from school. I haven't fed the piggy bank yet, so I'll hang up now."

"Sister Qiao, don't worry, I know what I'm doing this time. I just wanted to say a few words from my heart to my fans so they wouldn't lose faith in me. I want them to know that I'm slowly growing and getting better."

On the other end of the phone, Qiao Xinyun sighed and finally relented: "Okay, I'll send it to you on WeChat in a bit, just don't cause me any trouble."

After obtaining the Weibo password, Yan Zhuoyu went straight to the study.

She stepped onto a stool and took down a box full of memories from the top of the bookshelf. Inside were not only her notebooks, but also handwritten letters and handmade items from her fans.

Yan Zhuoyu pulled out a black softcover notebook with a touch of nostalgia.

The first half of the notebook contained the content of her political and ideological studies at school, which she couldn't bear to throw away. The second half recorded her experiences filming her first movie.

That year, she was a senior in college. While her classmates were either doing internships or starting their own businesses, she resolutely stepped into the entertainment industry.

Her first role was in a low-budget horror film, where she played the female lead's best friend. Although she only had ten minutes of screen time, she took over ten pages of notes and memorized every character's lines perfectly.

After the movie was released, it received a good response, and she gained several hundred real fans. When she posts on Weibo, these little fans interact with her in a very cute way.

Later, he received more and more scripts and gained more and more fans; some of them are still around, while others have disappeared.

Yan Zhuoyu spread out her notebook and fans' letters on the carpet and took a picture.

She took extra pictures of the character biographies in the book "The Road to Success".

Finally, she compiled her notes, letters, and photos of gifts from fans over the years, along with Liu Tianyong's private messages, into a long Weibo post.

[Yan Zhuoyu: A lot has happened recently. I never expected to be on the trending topics so frequently after only two years since my debut, although most of the news is negative.]

I knew from the beginning that I wasn't a good actor, but I wanted to become a better version of myself and be someone you could be proud of.

I am not formally trained in acting, I have never boasted about my acting skills, and I would never use money to maliciously steal opportunities from others.

Over the past two years, I've also doubted myself, wondering if I'm really suited to be an actor. When I'm feeling down, I take out the letters you sent me to read. It's your encouragement and trust that motivates me to persevere. You are my pillars of support and my beliefs.

The road ahead is long; some will drift apart, some will reunite, but no matter what, we will eventually meet at the summit.

I'd also like to respond to Director Liu's private message. Thank you so much for giving me the audition opportunity in the first place. Although I don't know why or who made you suddenly change your mind, it's too late now, and recasting wouldn't be fair to anyone. I hope we can both be well and have bright futures.

She posted nine pictures below the Weibo post.

One of the letters was sent by a fan two years ago. It was covered in signs of being read and some of the handwriting was still very childish, like it was written by a child.

Yan Zhuoyu also marked the correct characters next to the circles and pinyin drawn by the children, and corrected the typos with a red pen.

She also screenshotted and printed out the heartwarming comments, which she put into her album in chronological order and has been updating ever since.

She carefully packed the handmade gifts from her fans into spotless acrylic display boxes.

Not to mention the dozen or so notebooks filled with dense notes...

Her writing lacks flowery language, moral blackmail, and malicious slander. She simply narrates events, genuinely treating her fans as friends.

After giving the password to Yan Zhuoyu, Qiao Xinyun made contingency plans.

Unexpectedly, the Weibo post went viral within a minute, immediately eclipsing the exposure of Song Zhiyu's relationship.

Yan Zhuoyu: My fans are my pillar of support! [Exclamation mark]