The president's daily life with cats [Entertainment circle]

The sun is gradually setting to the west, and dusk is gradually approaching.

In a bedroom of a high-end villa in the suburbs of Beijing, a rather handsome young man opened his eyes.

He was sleepy, his light-colored pupils squinted slightly, he rubbed his eyes, lifted the quilt with a sleepy face and got out of bed.

The young man was wearing a high-end silk pajamas, and the red marks on the tender skin could be clearly seen at a glance, but the young man didn't care about it at all.

He yawned a little before covering his lips to wash up.

Got played too hard by that bald old man last night and didn't finish it until six o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, it was finished a long time ago. I have been free recently, and I have time to catch up on sleep. Otherwise, after so much tossing around for a few days, he would either die on the bed or in the crew.

A trace of disgust suddenly flashed across the young man's docile face.

The old man was not young, his hair was almost bald, he was walking around the room with a big belly and no clothes shaking.

Whenever Tan Ye saw him, he almost felt sick, but because the old man was rich and powerful, and could provide him with the material he wanted, the young man could only walk up to him with a smirk.

When you find a better candidate, you must get rid of this pervert.

Looking at the pale young man in the mirror, the young man was silently calculating in his heart.

After eating a little bit of food, Tanye sat in the rocking chair on the balcony and looked at the flaming mass in the sky, feeling infinitely melancholy in his heart, and began to recall the past few years.

Before entering this circle, he gradually had everything he wanted, and things that he didn't dare to think about before seemed to have come to him.

The current life is something that Tan Ye never dared to think about before, but it is not enough, not enough, there are still many things I want.

And Chu Chutang, yes, and that guy who stood in front of him all the time.

When thinking of this name, the expression on Tan Ye's face suddenly became distorted, and the light-colored nails sank deeply into the flesh.

Chu Chutang, Chu Chutang, since I was able to fuck you once before, I can naturally fuck you a second time.

Thinking of that person hiding in that corner and gradually being forgotten, Tan Ye suddenly smiled nervously.

Suddenly, the phone rang, interrupting Tanno's nervous smile.

His face calmed down in an instant, and he held the phone in front of him. After seeing the name of the person on the phone, Tanye's face flashed with disgust again, and he said three times in his heart before he connected the phone, and asked softly Said: "Mr. Meng, what's the matter on the phone?"

Tanye was ready for the frivolous words of the person on the phone, but he didn't expect that it was indeed the cold voice of the person on the phone.

"Get out of my house right now, and don't contact me in the future."

Hearing this at first, Tanye hesitated for a moment. Although Tanye had thought about getting rid of this pervert, there was a big difference between leaving voluntarily and being driven away.

His breathing was short for two minutes, but he calmed down quickly and wanted to say something to Mr. Meng on the other side of the phone, but the phone was hung up, leaving only a beeping sound.

"Damn, you think I care about you."

Angrily kicking the rocking chair, Tan Ye sneered and rushed to the bedroom to change the silk pajamas he was wearing.

When he was about to go out, he stopped suddenly, "No, I just walked away for so many nights, and it's no way to kick me away like this."

Nervously smiling again, Tan Ye went back to the balcony and lay down on the rocking chair again.

While Tanye was still irritable, someone called again, this time it was Tanye's manager.

After the call was connected, the manager asked in a resentful tone, "Tan Ye, Tan Ye, you've developed well, why did you do those things?"

Tan Ye looked puzzled, not knowing what the agent was talking about: "What did I do, Brother Li, what are you talking about?"

The manager opened his mouth and said, "The Internet is about to fall apart now. You don't know about it yet. You can just search your name and you will find out."

Tan Ye was puzzled, did not hang up the phone, ran to the study and sat in front of the computer and typed his name on the keyboard.

After seeing the entry that appeared after entering his name, Tan Zhizhi felt cold inside.

#谈野火粉被杜桑树#

Although he was already flustered in his heart, he remained calm on the outside, and immediately explained to the agent on the other side of the phone: Brother Li, I didn't do such a thing, you have to trust me!

The agent sighed: "Tan Ye, you should take a look again, I'm going to hang up the phone first, please calm down first."

"Well, okay, Brother Li."

Tan Ye responded softly, and when the manager hung up the phone, Tan Ye viciously kicked the table.

What kind of tone was he just now? If you don't believe it, don't pretend to be hypocritical. He doesn't need other people's sympathy.

He cursed viciously in his heart and kindly reminded his manager that Tanye began to carefully study the details of the incident.

Regarding his malicious smearing of Chu Chutang, it was only exposed an hour ago. However, in just an hour, this incident was expanded into such a network-wide incident. Maliciously smearing Chu Chutang made all the netizens feel the reason for being fooled - during this period of time, they were anxious to find the person who played them for a fool.

Tan Ye's name was pulled out and abused repeatedly.

Tan Ye was caught in great detail about what he did before, and when he saw that his younger brother Tan Wen who helped him post was also caught, Tan Ye knew that he was going to be finished.

With a haggard heart, he turned down two or three pages, and saw that there were almost a lot of scolding on the Internet, Tan Ye finally leaned back on the computer chair weakly.

It's not too bad, at least they didn't find out what I did to Chu Chutang.

After staring at the ceiling in confusion for a while, Tanye suddenly sat up straight, staring straight at the words Tanye die on the computer in front of him.

The current situation is not good for him, but there is no chance, Tan Ye thought of Chu Chutang waiting for me to turn around last time.

There is still a chance, yes there is still a chance, absolutely can't just sit and wait like this, Tan Ye muttered to himself with his eyes empty.

He returned the computer in front of him to the desktop, letting the vicious words disappear in front of him.

It wasn't until then that Tan Ye calmed down and called Boss Meng who had called earlier to tell him to get out.

The process of dialing the phone seemed to be very long. The phone beeped more than ten times, but no one answered.

Answer the phone, answer the phone, must answer the phone.

Tan Ye bit his lower lip lightly, staring at the phone in front of him with burning eyes.

The phone rang a dozen more times, and when Tan Ye was almost desperate, the phone was connected.

Tan Ye didn't wait for the person on the phone to speak, and said first: "President Meng, please, you must help me this time, that matter really has nothing to do with me, I really don't know why Chu Chutang The matter of being smeared will have something to do with me, Mr. Meng, you must help me, the only person I can ask for help now is you."

Tan Ye burst into tears, and the one who cried made me feel pity. It is a pity that there is no one else in the villa except Tan Ye, so no one is lucky enough to enjoy Tan Ye's super-level performance.

After crying with snot and tears, Tanye sobbed softly, quietly waiting for the answer from the person on the other side of the phone.

"You little bastard, it turns out that you have been seducing Lao Meng, why don't you show some shame..."

The voice was a little sharp, and he began to curse.

Tan Ye was stunned and hung up the phone reflexively.

Mr. Meng's current career is all developed by his wife. Now that their affairs are discovered, the only person who can be called the backer of the family has also fallen.

Because he didn't know how to make friends in the entertainment industry before, when the incident happened, except for the call reminded by his manager, Tan Ye didn't even receive a single call.

Frantically grabbing two handfuls of hair, Tan Ye suddenly threw himself in front of the computer, and continued to check the development of the situation on the Internet without giving up.

An account "Get up" who often breaks out some reliable gossip in the entertainment industry suddenly posted a Weibo question: I got a new news today, netizens, do you really think that it is true that Chu Chutang fell from Wia? Is it just an accident

As soon as this Weibo was posted, it immediately caused an uproar in Chu Chutang's fan circle.

Wake up, this account is someone in the circle, and the information I get is very accurate, nine out of ten are true.

Asking such a question, coupled with the limitation of the previous sentence, almost made it clear to netizens that Chu Chutang's accident was not an accident.

Because the owner of this account is someone in the circle, and the news that is usually revealed is very accurate, so this Weibo immediately aroused everyone's speculation.

What exactly is the accident mentioned by "Get up"?

Because Tan Ye also paid attention to "Get Up", and because he was always in front of the computer, Tan Ye saw this Weibo just one minute after it was posted.

When he saw this Weibo clearly, Tan Ye was like falling into an ice cave, his lips were pale, trembling slightly, he clicked on the comment under the Weibo "Get up" and there were all kinds of guesses.

Maybe he didn't know I did it?

Tan Ye thought about it with luck.

Time passed for a long time, and it seemed that only a few minutes had passed.

"Get up" finally posted a second Weibo: That male star whose surname is T, I'm talking about you.

The netizen was dumbfounded, but after seeing this second Weibo post, Tanye finally broke down.

It's over, it's over, I'm done.

Tan Ye muttered to himself, clenched his fists and knocked on the computer desk in front of him, and didn't stop until his fists were bleeding.

what!what!what!

Tan Ye's mournful roar sounded in the slightly empty high-end villa.