Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

So, in the middle of the night, Deng Chao's Weibo was besieged, Lu Han's Weibo was besieged, Fan Binbin and Lin Xinru were not spared either.

There was a lot of scolding in the comment area.

"Damn it, I've seen it, why are you going to the charity gala for nothing?"

"These days, people in rural areas still know how to give away money when they open banquets. You people eat, drink, and play with the camera. Is it really okay to not pay a penny?"

"It's a pity that I have always regarded them as idols, vomit, they are canceled."

"If I remember correctly, Deng Chao has been there for two years in a row, and he didn't donate in the last year, right? Iron rooster."

"Fortunately, you have the nerve to say that Lin Xun is so popular tonight, and you have been the clown for a long time."

When an idol is scolded, fans can't stand it, and immediately end the scene.

"Donation is not a comparison. Everyone should treat it rationally. Who stipulates that donations must be made."

"Donation is friendship, not donation is duty, why bother to scold people."

"Some artists have done a lot of charity in private, and they can't go online just because they didn't donate this time."

"I lost it, the fans are starting to wash away, open your titanium alloy animal eyes to see clearly, this is a charity party."

"It's okay not to donate, no one forces you to donate, but the charity gala is for donating money, why don't you donate?"

Su Mang's punch was so dignified that artists who didn't donate money couldn't hide, and they didn't even dare to publicize.

It is a fact that there is no donation, no matter how you explain it, it is pale and weak, but it makes people more disgusting.

So this scene happened on Weibo tonight. Netizens ran to the artist's comment area to scold, but the artist just kept silent and didn't say a word.

The next day, at around five o'clock in the morning, Lin Xun and Yang Rui came to the square to watch the national flag being raised. As the red sun rose in the sky, their faces that had been blown by the cold wind gradually warmed up.

Under the flagpole, several soldiers were meticulous and heroic. The loud slogans echoed in the square, and Lin Xun felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

After watching the national flag raising, Yang Rui took him to a small courtyard in an alley.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Xun was shocked. The [-]-square-meter yard was paved with bluestone floor tiles, with many flowers and plants growing on both sides, and a stone table full of signs of time in the middle.

The house is an old house, with the living room in the middle and side rooms on both sides. The roof tiles are shining brightly under the sunlight.

It's ridiculously simple!

Lin Xun was holding the gift he bought last night, uncertain: "Did you go wrong, why are uncles and aunts here?"

Every inch of land in Yanjing is expensive, this house may look like nothing, but if it is really sold, let alone tens of millions.

"That's right, this is my uncle's house. They don't live here when they come to Yanjing. You will act with winks after a while."

"Dad! Dad!" Yang Rui yelled twice, a middle-aged man with glasses, thin cheeks, and a gentle manner came out of the living room and stood by the threshold.

"Where's my mother?"

Yang Shuo didn't speak, looked at the presents in both hands, and stood beside Yang Rui, Lin Xun.

The facial features are three-dimensional, and he looks handsome. He is wearing a black trench coat and a turtleneck sweater, a bit like your hero from the stars that my wife chased after two years ago.

"Hello, Uncle." Lin Xun strode forward and smiled what he thought was a brighter smile: "My name is Lin Xun, and I'm Xiaorui, my boyfriend."

With gloomy eyes, Yang Shuo looked at Lin Xun as if his own cabbage had been crushed by a pig, skipping him and looking at Yang Rui behind him.

"Boyfriend, when did it happen? Why don't I know."

"Classmate, high school classmate." Yang Rui smiled bitterly, sticking out her tongue mischievously: "Where is my mother, mom! Mom!"

At this time, the only one who can be her is her mother.

"Stop shouting, I went out to exercise with your aunt." With a dark face, Yang Shuo entered the room with his hands behind his back, and Yang Rui followed Lin Xun's arm.

In the living room, a pot of tea was sizzling, besides Yang Shuo, there was another man in his early fifties with white temples sitting on the sofa.

The facial features of the two are somewhat similar, but their temperaments are very different. Yang Shuo is elegant and easy-going, while the man is serious and aggressive.

"Uncle, long time no see." When she met Yang Rui, she ran to the man's back and rubbed his shoulders to act like a spoiled child. She didn't know that she thought this was her real father.

Being pressed like this, Yang Zhengting's coercion disappeared instantly, and he showed a gentle smile: "You girl, you have come to Yanjing for so long and never come to see me and your aunt."

"It's not my fault. The school is far away and I don't have time to come. No, I will come as soon as I have time. I will definitely come to see you more in the future."

Speaking of Yang Rui winking at Lin Xun, Lin Xun greeted sensiblely: "Hello, Uncle, my name is Lin Xun, and I am Xiao Rui's boyfriend."

Holding the teacup and sipping lightly, Yang Zhengting hummed, and didn't invite him to sit down. He bared his teeth until his shoulder hurt and said, "Sit down."

The gift was placed on the ground, Lin Xun was worried, half of his butt was half touching the sofa, his eyes looked back and forth between Yang Shuo and Yang Zhengting.

The air is most afraid of sudden silence.

After a few seconds, Yang Shuo said, "Where is Xiaolin studying now?"

In his opinion, his classmate with his daughter should be a college student now.

"He didn't study." Yang Zhengting said, staring at Lin Xun with a pair of copper bells and big eyes: "He's in the entertainment circle, he's a star."

With a jump in his heart, Lin Xun's scalp tingled. Yang Rui's parents asked him about his family, about his parents, and finally about his career.

"It's not a star, it's just an ordinary artist, an ordinary artist."

"Star?" Yang Shuo narrowed his eyes, no wonder he was so good-looking, "Singer or actor?"

Before Lin Xun could speak, Yang Zhengting said, "Singing, film and television are all occupied, and they are a little popular at present."

Who is uncle?Lin Xun quietly cast his eyes on Yang Rui.

Is it a fan?It's not like, there are not many star chasers at such an age.

Nodding his head, Yang Shuo stopped talking, and slowly sipped tea with his legs crossed. Yang Zhengting talked a little more, and chatted with Lin Xun about the daily routine.

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[78.Chapter 78: Little Leader]

Lin Xun could feel that Yang Rui's father didn't have a good impression of the entertainment industry, but his uncle Yang Zhengting had a deep understanding of the entertainment industry.

It means that there is a majesty in the words and deeds, and the words are decisive, which cannot be questioned.

This is the subtle influence brought about by being a leader for a long time, and his father Lin Chaoying is like this.

"Xiao Lin, in order not to lose fans, and to make their popularity last longer, artists usually marry late or secretly. I don't know what you think."

Now that the topic is coming, six pairs of eyes stared at it. Lin Xun didn't dare to be careless. After thinking for a few seconds, he said: "It's normal."