I.Lucky Cat.Vanves!

Cao Xingwang's small ruined temple has a very down-to-earth name, "Good Days Film and Television Culture Company". Because of the tight financial situation recently, the office cannot be rented, so he moved the venue to his own home.

Cao Xingwang is a local. His parents own a house and he owns a house.He usually lives in his parents' house, and his two-bedroom apartment is rented to poor employees of the company—Mike and Sun Tong—at a symbolic low price, and the living room serves as the company's office.

On the night of Zhao Xinyi's art test, Mike had just rushed back to the capital from his hometown. He returned to the rented bedroom and was ready to pack his luggage.

The "Sound of Nature" program group has given him a formal invitation, and he is about to join the group to record the program. At this time, Sun Tong also came home. As soon as he entered the door, he happily shouted at Mike: "Mike, do you know?" Knowing the vote for the 'Most Handsome Art Candidate', Zhao Xinyi is too competitive, he is now far ahead, surpassing a well-known child actor! I never thought that he would cause such a big commotion... Today is the most popular on the Internet it's him!"

Mike threw away the clothes in his hand, and sat in the living room with Sun Tong: "Of course I know, I voted for him." He turned on his phone and turned to his Weibo. After all, he had participated in a large draft , Although he didn't make it to the end, he also attracted some fans. Now he has more than 40 fans on Weibo.Usually, he rarely posts on Weibo, and fans don't interact with him much.

However, at this moment, his eyes stopped on his latest Weibo, and his mouth opened slightly in surprise.

That was a Weibo that he automatically reposted after he voted, and there was only information like "I participated in the XX vote, and I voted for No. 5, please come and participate~".

He usually doesn't have a few comments on Weibo, and he doesn't get more than a thousand likes, but such a Weibo that forwarded and voted has tens of thousands of likes and hundreds of comments, and all of them are genuine fans. shout:

[I also voted for number 5! 】【Brother's vision is as good as mine! ] [Ah, ah, you finally posted a Weibo, you want to die! 】……

Mike felt flattered, and he couldn't care less about the embarrassment of being called Zai Zai by fans. He wondered: "What's the situation? I usually post Weibo and no one cares about me..."

Sun Tong also found his own Weibo, which was also pleasantly surprised and strange: "I was just about to tell you that I also reposted a Weibo related to the art test to cheer for Xin Yi. There are many more likes and comments than usual, My Weibo has only a few thousand live fans, it seems like all of them have come out... It’s amazing.”

Mike said: "Maybe this matter is very hot today, everyone likes Xin Yi, so everyone is willing to speak out..."

Sun Tong said: "Maybe Xin Yi is a little lucky star. Wherever he is, it will be lively. Whoever meets him will be lucky? You don't know yet, do you? I'm going to finish shooting "Water and Moon" soon." Now, I don’t know if the director felt guilty about what happened before, or if he really recognized my ability, he recommended me to another crew that is going to start production soon, this time it’s also a big production, I’m very hopeful to play the third male lead.”

The two of them looked at each other, and both admitted that they had changed their luck with each other, just after they met Zhao Xinyi.

The two chatted and swiped Weibo.

Suddenly, Sun Tong paused with his fingers and said, "Why does it seem that there are more and more cockroaches?"

Mike frowned and nodded: "I found out too. Not only Weibo, but you can read the posts on this forum." He pointed to his phone to show Sun Tong. Is it behind the scenes?How can an amateur candidate surpass a child star with a high nationality? ! "

They jointly discovered the fact that now there are more and more doubts about Zhao Xinyi on the Internet, and many malicious comments on Weibo have been blocked, such as:

[Where is it good to vote first?She looks sissy, let alone not as good as Shi Bing, she is far worse than others. How did she get such a high number of votes? I don’t have a B number in my heart?No more faces! 】

[A little transparent without any works, just took an art test, and didn't even know the result, dare to step on the senior? !Want to be popular or crazy? !When distressed, it must be! 】

[She's such a showman before she debuted, if she becomes a leader, it will definitely be a cancer in the industry, can you hurry up and get out! 】

[How does it feel to be on the hot search by bundling Xiaoran?Cherish it, this is the last time you will be hot in your life. 】

[Wow, what an eye-opener!Who can tell me who is the benefactor behind Zhao Xinyi?Any crooked melon and cracked dates can go to the art test?The film school opened by his family!Even if he grows up like this, he can vote for the first place. Weibo is also run by his family! 】……

Seeing this, Sun Tong asked solemnly, "The Film Academy and Weibo are really not run by Mr. Yin, are they?"

Mike also replied solemnly: "Not really... But I heard from Cao Xingwang that Mr. Yin donated 5000 million to the Film Academy to renovate the school building because Xin Yi was going to take the art test. Xin Yi didn't even know about it. As for Weibo... Yunlian already holds a lot of shares, isn't this something everyone knows?"

Sun Tong: "...pretend I didn't ask. What shall we do now?"

Mike was gearing up, and said coldly: "This must be inevitable. Fans can't vote and make trouble. Bullying Xin Yi has no fans. Let's go up and scold. Anyone who can scold is one!"

So the two changed their trumpets and went to battle in person. When they are crazy, they must be fans. Apart from them, there are actually many passers-by who can't stand it anymore, and sometimes they must fish in troubled waters for their fans. In short, remarks like this can be seen everywhere:

[This is a vote for appearance, not a vote for acting skills or works. What does it have to do with newcomers? 】

[I don't know anyone, I just think classmate No. 5 is pretty! 】

[Some fans are becoming angry from embarrassment?If you think that others surpass you, you should vote for yourself!With that count of votes, the second place is almost lost, a bunch of trash! 】

[My mother, Shi Bibian's fans are so shameless that they dare to call a kid a senior?If you want good looks but no good looks, and if you want acting skills but no acting skills, he is a senior in terms of frying CP and pulling and touching porcelain! 】……

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At the same time, Zhao Xinyi of course also saw the porn on the Internet.

He had already returned home, had dinner by himself, and was obediently waiting for Yin Ziduo. At the beginning of the new year, Mr. Yin was busy with work, so he would definitely not be able to come back until very late.

He lay on the sofa, flipping through those comments, feeling very uncomfortable.

Yuan Bao nestled in a ball next to his head, paws on his shoulders, and looked at the phone with him: "Tsk tsk," Yuan Bao mocked, "it must be at this time. I usually watch it quietly. I didn't expect fans to be so arrogant." , do you think he instructed his fans to make such a fuss?"

Now it’s not just Weibo comments, there are black posts of Zhao Xinyi on every major forum, some spray his photos and pose for a photo, some analyze his appearance to prove how ugly he is, some pick him up on how holy he is, and there are others Rumor has it that he was a canary raised by a certain boss... On Weibo hot searches, topics such as #心感时定定#, #赵欣康改票#, #艺考最佳考考考不亮# also appeared on Weibo hot searches .

Zhao Xinyi shook his head slowly: "I took the exam with him today, and I feel that he is very easy-going. ... The behavior of fans can't be easily promoted to the right. Stars don't necessarily know about fandom, even if they do, they can't control it .”

Yuan Bao snorted coldly: "It's just you who always think of others so well."

Zhao Xinyi sighed quietly: "Actually, I can understand them too. I really shouldn't be the first. Didn't you read the sentence that appeared most often in their comments?" , and indeed canvassed for me..."

Yuan Bao pushed his shoulder, and said angrily, "What's wrong with canvassing? Anyone can vote, anyone can canvass, and we can win that's our ability! If they can't vote, they have no ability! If they can't compare with others, they will act violently Scolding the street, what the hell!... You are too easy to bully!"

Zhao Xinyi turned his head and looked at it. His eyes were red, but he still couldn't help laughing: "I just said that I can understand their crazy behavior, and I didn't say that I would swallow it. Now Sister Lan and Cao Xingwang I'm already busy with this matter, so what should I do? Don't get too excited, I'm the one being scolded, don't tell me, hurry up and comfort me..."

Yuan Bao gave a "cut", rubbed his furry head against his face reluctantly, and then pressed his face with a pink meat pad, expressing to wipe his tears, then retracted his paw and licked him: "It's ok ?"

Zhao Xinyi took a deep breath, and felt more at ease: "It's okay. You little furry animals are still useful."

Yuan Bao: "Brother Dei, your words are becoming more and more eccentric."

Zhao Xinyi: "I learned from you, and it's only like this when I'm with you."

Yuan Bao: "...for the sake of your bad mood today, I don't care about it with you."

Zhao Xinyi turned his head and kissed the top of its small head.

Yuan Bao: "..." A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!If you can't say it, just kiss it, do you think it can't be helped?

It really couldn't help it, and obediently cuddled up to Zhao Xinyi and stopped moving.

Zhao Xinyi stared straight at the ceiling, as if the ceiling had turned into a computer screen, and those offensive remarks were swiped past like a bullet screen.

In fact, black posts and bad comments are not the most difficult to accept. The most annoying thing is the private messages sent directly to him. All kinds of filthy words are piled up like a mountain. If those words become real, he and his family will probably die. I have been raped and raped by tricks and killed thousands of times.

People didn't force him to read the publicly released remarks, but private letters scolded at the door of the house, which was equivalent to pointing at his nose and cursing, and he couldn't do it if he didn't listen.

Zhao Xinyi has been in the fan circle before. He never personally attacks others, but he is not surprised by fans' bullying. He knows that many times such things are unreasonable, and he can't care about one by one.

As a public figure, a celebrity has gained huge fame and glory, and enjoyed the admiration of fans, so he must be conscious of paying some price.

In the past, except for the few people he liked, he rarely sympathized with other artists who were hacked and torn apart. He would just lament that if he wanted to be a star, he had to be blind and deaf.

He understands all these principles, but now that he has truly experienced what it is like to be chased and scolded, he realizes that everything is not simple.

Thinking about it now, whose heart is not fleshy, and who doesn't care about his own face?How could it be possible to remain indifferent in the face of cynicism and harsh words.It's just that the more injuries received, the wounds overlap and scab over and over again, and the heart becomes harder and harder...

Slowly, the wound grew into dead flesh and turned into armor, and I was no longer afraid of anything.

He was thinking wildly when Yin Ziduo came back.

Zhao Xinyi quickly sat up from the sofa, looked at Yin Ziduo who opened the door and came in: "Mr. Yin, why did you come back so early?"

Yin Ziduo didn't delay for a moment, walked up to Zhao Xinyi, held up his little face and took a good look at him. Seeing that he was in good condition, he seemed to be relieved, and said gently but unquestionably: "Give me your mobile phone." I."

Zhao Xinyi took out the phone as he said, and handed it over hesitantly: "What's wrong?"

"Don't read those things on the Internet," Yin Ziduo said simply, "The matter will be dealt with before you go to bed, and I will return the phone to you at that time."

Zhao Xinyi's heart felt hot. He thought that Yin Ziduo must have come back so soon because he was worried that he would not be happy after reading those things.

"I'm fine," Zhao Xinyi quickly shook his head, "Since I want to enter the entertainment circle, I won't be so fragile."

Yin Ziduo rubbed his hair: "I planned to tell you some reasons, but now it seems that I don't need to say it, you are stronger than I thought. But I still have to tell you one thing, I made a rough estimate of the data , even without the votes I brought you, you are definitely not worse than the time, so don't think too much about it."

"...Also," Yin Ziduo said again, "I posted another message on Moments, telling everyone that they don't need to vote for you. I also posted the one asking for votes on a whim. Actually, think about it, you are in my heart , it is the most beautiful, so I don’t care what other people think of it.”

Zhao Xinyi looked up at Yin Ziduo, his eyes were full of water: "...um. Thank you, Mr. Yin."

Yin Ziduo put his mobile phone in the drawer and locked it, went to change his clothes, and walked into the kitchen. He hung up an apron, and then leaned out half of his body: "Xin Yi, have I never cooked for you?" of?"

Zhao Xinyi had never seen Yin Ziduo enter the kitchen. He looked novel and cute in an apron. Zhao Xinyi couldn't help walking over and said excitedly, "Mr. Yin, what are you going to do?"

Yin Ziduo smiled, and while he was busy at the desk, he said in a soft voice: "My current mother is a stepmother, you know that. When I was seven years old, my real mother passed away. I have forgotten many things when I was young." I don’t remember. But there is one thing, one taste, but I can’t forget it. When I was a child, whenever I was unhappy, my mother would make nougat for me.”

A warm current surged in Zhao Xinyi's heart. He silently watched Yin Ziduo sprinkle peanuts on the case and crush them with a rolling pin. Then he conjured up two bags of marshmallows out of nowhere, took them apart and poured them into a large bowl. He hummed a light tune casually, and was about to put the marshmallows in the microwave.

When passing by Zhao Xinyi, he squeezed a marshmallow out of the bowl, stuffed it into Zhao Xinyi's mouth, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you are in a hurry, so eat this first."

Zhao Xinyi had always pretended to be strong, but this sugar-coated bullet broke him down. As soon as he tasted the sweet and soft taste, he flattened his mouth and his eyes blurred instantly.

He stepped forward, hugged Yin Ziduo's waist from behind, put his head on his back, and whimpered, "Woo...Mr. Yin, you are so kind."

Yin Ziduo's heart was a little bit sour, but also a little bit sweet. He suddenly thought of what Yunxi had said to him during the Chinese New Year.

"Oh, mother-in-law," he said to himself innocently and innocently in his heart, "I really didn't take the initiative."

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