I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 138, Open your mouth to make rumors, and run away to refute them
A total of two photos were exposed.

One is Li Yun wearing a hospital gown and going out. He looks very bad-spirited, as if his whole body is black, and the other photo is Li Yun when he appeared in the hospital. He looks bad at the same time. There was also a hint of frustration.

Yes, when the career is still at its peak, a disease that cannot be cured suddenly appears. For a talented director, isn't this the most frustrating and sad thing?

Through the photo, Wei Xian could feel Li Yun's frustration and helplessness, and even despair in it.

Is this acting?
No, it's not acting skills. Acting skills can't reach this level. It's not that Wei Xian has never seen actors with acting skills, and he knows the difference between acting skills and reality.

Wei Xian thought that Li Yun would make headlines and hot searches with all kinds of coquettish operations, after all, he was used to it.

But what he never expected was that this time, Li Yun would make headlines in such a sarcastic way.

The terminally ill will die.

Wei Xian felt like his strength was hitting the cotton, and he even felt a little empty in his heart.

Why, why did it become like this?
Wouldn't it be better for this guy who made himself miserable from the moment he appeared?

"He's actually going to die."

Ma Xiangdong on the side also saw the same news and felt that something was missing in his heart.

Does he hate Li Yun?

Yes, quite annoying, I wish he would quit the entertainment circle immediately.

Seeing Li Yun jumping out suddenly and snatching the headlines, Ma Xiangdong felt an urge to kill.

But seeing him come to the end of his life, his heart is still a little empty.

That man is really going to die
He was not defeated by himself, but by the so-called illness.

So funny.

Both Wei Xian and Ma Xiangdong couldn't help but think the same thought.

Hope he doesn't die.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Looks like God is helping me."

Xiang Chenghua was very happy. After seeing Li Yun's hot search on the headlines this time, he was very depressed at first, thinking that Li Yun was playing some tricks again, but he didn't expect that it was the news that he was seriously ill and dying.

This scourge in the entertainment industry is finally about to hit the street——in the physical sense, the kind that can't turn around!
happy, really happy.

"I hope the serious illness can overcome him soon."

Send sincere blessings to Chenghua.

But blessings are blessings, business is still to be done, Xiang Chenghua asked while listening to his subordinates' report on work.

"How is the Weibo operation of Yang Bao and Ma Xiangdong?"

"Very good. At present, Ma Xiangdong has more than 1300 million fans, and Yang Bao has 1800 million fans."

"Yes, Not Bad."

"Do you want to continue brushing?"

"No need, let's wait and see. Let the navy go to comment and increase the popularity. I want Ma Xiangdong and Yang Bao to win this year's 'Weibo Popularity King' championship, you know?"

"Ah."

The subordinates hurried to operate.

Xiang Chenghua poured a glass of red wine and drank it, he seemed in a good mood.

Now that Xiang Chenghua has started to operate Weibo data again, he has discovered where the official bottom line is, that is, don’t spread rumors, and as for you swiping data, Weibo doesn’t care about you. Have a reason to control you?
So Xiang Chenghua started to play Weibo again.

Ah, the operation of Weibo is going smoothly, and Li Yun is about to be defeated by the disease again.

Everything seems to be getting better.
Yesterday, I took the group actors who played the roles of the patients to experience life, and the day was uneventful.

The next day the sun rose as usual, Li Yun got up from the bed, and when he wanted to play with his mobile phone, he found that the phone in his hand had been blasted.

Rows of missed calls made Li Yun a little confused.

Among them, my parents have the most phone calls.

Li Yun quickly dialed the phone.

"Hey, Dad, what are you doing?"

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

Li Xiuzhu's voice was tense and urgent.

Li Yun could hear his father's nervousness, and said doubtfully, "I'm not sick, I'm in good health."

"The thing on Weibo"

"Weibo? Let me check."

Li Yun opened Weibo in doubt, and the page that popped up instantly shocked the eyeballs.

"Shocked! Li Yun is suspected to be seriously ill."

"Li Yun is dead."

"Illness will take him away. Remember our genius director."

Lv (Chinese-Japanese bilingual).

Li Yun sprayed it out on the spot.

what the hell.

Why is he about to die?

"These reporters hear that the wind is the rain. Where did I get sick?" Li Yun complained wildly. Only after seeing the photos did he know where their misunderstanding came from, and replied, "Dad, you misunderstood. This is just a still photo."

Li Yuncai explained the matter to his father.

In the end, Li Xiuzhu hung up the phone after confirming that it was a misunderstanding.

Li Yun called his mother back and repeated his words.

"It's okay, I'm really okay, mom, don't worry, it's a rumor, it's a rumor"

"Uncle Ling, I'm really fine. If you don't believe me, ask Sister Jing, it's just a still photo!"

"Old Mr. Huang, hey, it's the media who listen to wind and rain, and make big news with a photo."

"Student Yang Beining, the media spread the rumors, the media spread the rumors"

Li Yun was so tired, he called back one by one to explain that these were people who called to care about him, and no matter how troublesome they were, he would call back to report peace.

After Li Yun made the phone call, he experienced first-hand what it means to spread rumors with one mouth, and to refute them quickly.

After coming to the set, Li Yun also looked exhausted and out of state. It was impossible to film a movie.

"Plum, what's the matter?"

"Something on Weibo"

Li Zijing looked at the gloomy Li Yun, seemed to know the development of the gaffe, and said calmly: "Li Zi, you are a public figure now, and any disturbance will be noticed, especially when we are still in Hengdian, where there are so many paparazzi Under the circumstances, your attire and expression at that time are indeed not surprising to people."

"But this Yuji is too much, it's not sure that we will be sentenced to death."

Li Yun really wanted to say that he really thought it was troublesome at first, so he changed his clothes at home and entered the play.

Didn't expect it to make such a big fuss.
"This has to be clarified."

Li Yun looked very headache. Looking at the messages on the Internet, Li Yun realized that there are so many people who care about him.

Not only the people who called me, but also those netizens who looked like sand sculptures.

Li Yun didn't like this.

Gotta clarify.

Need to clarify as soon as possible.

Li Yun muttered.

"How about holding a press conference to clarify?"

"Actually, there's no need to be so troublesome." Li Zijing paused and said, "You need someone to tie the bell to untie the bell. This matter is currently the first news on Weibo."

Li Yun understood what Li Zijing meant.

Since it was first published on Weibo, it has to be resolved from Weibo.

For this reason, Li Yun sighed, and said with a look of eating shit.

"Okay, help me apply for a Weibo."

(End of this chapter)