You who walk against the light

As soon as this post was posted, it caused a lot of comments——

'Damn, it can't be true, can it?Didn't Nimalin be confused with the heroine in the new play some time ago?What, play np?The manager sister doesn't care? '

'It's disgusting, isn't he selling single characters? '

'It's also a bully to rely on a woman to be in the top position, and you can't eat hard. '

'The melon-eating audience squatted down. '

'The landlord adds more!Weibo has already been criticized by Lin's fans, I just said that his acting skills are not good, and he was chased and scolded by several of his fans, so I uninstalled Weibo. '

'Can you take a look at his family background, it seems that none of the illegitimate fans have squatted at his house. '

'L have a public girlfriend? '

'No, it seems to have been with agent A. '

There are also fans who can't stand it anymore and come to say a few words——

'Upstairs, what nonsense are you talking about?There are so many people who are popular, if you insist on catching him and biting him, you will be happy?Is it not good to pay attention to the works? ! '

'Fans go away, okay?We are so cute in the enclosure, we are in the way of you, did you mention your idol's name?I posted a photo of your idol, God bother you mentally retarded fans who are overflowing with motherly love, son Ning is almost thirty, okay?Ning has no place to play after retirement, right? '

Since it was a forum post, the post owner could delete the post and prohibit some users from commenting. In less than two hours, all the posts that spoke out for Lin Yuan were deleted.Soon, this post gathered a large number of onlookers, and there were many followers——

'What the host said is indeed the truth, I have seen those photos I mentioned back then, wait for the update! '

'What picture?It is said that it was deleted. Is it too big? '

'The scale of seven or eight years ago is not bad, so let's take a face-to-face photo. '

'Lin paste realistic without plastic surgery? ? ? '

'I see that the photo on his ID card is not the same as it is now, did he grind his jaw? '

'I don't know which funder's father is blind, so it's not good to stand there honestly with such a fool?It is necessary to make a scene with sharp eyes.You can dance too. '

"Why didn't the host come here? If I don't come, let me add a few words. I am so annoying that idols refuse to say 'I love you'. I went to the birthday party last time. When the last group photo was taken, the staff asked him to share with the fans." To be honest, he held back for a long time as if he was constipated.Okay, you are an idol, I don't care about you.Your fans are also big-hearted, holding you like a fool!I don't want to be a fan anymore, and spend money to find guilt! '

'Is there any other reason for the rivalry between L and junior?I'm a career fan of my younger brother, and I can't bear those people who don't cherish resources. I want to smash those wayward people!In the past few years, L acted in all sorts of things, and I didn't watch the "Hai Ze Ji" broadcast in the summer. '

'It's still quiet here, Weibo is full of flattery, don't fans know that their maintenance is flattery? ? ? '

'It's understandable, fans are always pretending to be blind. '

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, the host made an update——

"Oh, Mom, social animals are having a hard time. I finally got off work, and the host will continue to update. I basically read all the replies. It is lucky that L can become popular, after all, age is there. The biggest reason for L's fans is because he can dance , I've watched "Burning, My Boy", among other things, it's enough to beat the artists of his contemporaries. Speaking of this, the host remembered a past event.

Don’t you think L’s Weibo follow list is very strange? For so many years, although L’s works have been talked about a lot, he has cooperated with many colleagues. He was the first to follow Rao Shunyu (hereinafter referred to as R), and R was first The male and female group made their debut, and after singing for two years, the group disbanded. The earliest R released a new album, and L would help push it, but friends who are interested can go and have a look, there is no R in L's Weibo. R also unilaterally canceled L, and the host felt that this incident was a bit like tearing up with a junior.

I personally think that L has not been very popular in the circle these years, and of course it cannot be summed up simply. After all, the poster has something to say, and I always feel that L has a sense of alienation from the circle.A previous comment is quite right, it's the feeling of being 'at the same time as you are', you need to make money in the circle, but you can't spare the time to pamper your girlfriend fans.Maybe it's because the manager's sister is strict.Or the host is old, and fans who like to be pampered lightly, after all, this is also the profession of idols, so don't

Can say: I don't love you guys, I only love you guys for buying CDs, hitting charts, and becoming members!What the host means is that since you have earned traffic money, you should act according to the rules of the traffic game.

"Burning, My Boy" R also participated in the competition, I watched the 10 out of 4, L and R had no communication during the whole process, even a temporary solo on the same stage, L was not willing to exchange pleasantries. R should have retreated behind the scenes in the past few years, and it is said that he is not short of money.The poster originally thought that only female artists would fight each other, but he didn't expect that the atmosphere among male artists was also weird.

There are so many friendship lines for the time being. Speaking of career fans, "Assassin" is really a big production, so L won the Best Supporting Actor Award. To be honest, among all his film and television works, this movie is only slightly watchable.But you can check his Weibo. On the day of its release, there was no trace of "Assassin" on his Weibo, not even a word of thanks.The landlord really can't stand it anymore, don't say anything else, can't you thank the staff?Really ungrateful, not farting.Still reposted the company's promotional copy the next day, but the device showed that it was a UC browser, so the company should have sent it for him.So some netizens speculate that L is XR's own son and manager A's favorite male artist, which is not an exaggeration at all. "

As of ten o'clock in the evening, this post has received more than 1 comments, and there are more black people following the trend. There will be more live screenshots, most of which are ridiculed and sarcasm, which is simply horrible.However, since the post was posted on the forum, if it wasn't deliberately flipped through, it wouldn't be detonated on the Internet. After all, which artist didn't point to the rumored news.

An Ran has been paying attention to Lin Yuan's comments on the Internet recently. Li Meng told her about this post on the phone and asked, "Do you want someone to delete it?"

"Why did you delete it?" An Ran sat in the office calmly. She had just returned from a business trip recently, and she had several projects to discuss, so she was a bit busy. "I think the anonymous host really looks like a melon-eating audience."

"Sister An Ran!" Li Meng called her eagerly.

An Ran's tone was calm: "It's a mixture of truth and falsehood. What's there, it doesn't touch the core interests. Let them say that they really have to delete the post, which will cause more speculation. It's just that Lin Yuan is not well-known, relying on a manager, and there is no stone hammer about the relationship between siblings, I have already deleted them all."

Li Meng asked: "Could it be that Jiang Ziyi asked someone to write it?"

"No, the last time he talked to me, he spoke decently. It's really frustrating. Everyone's faces are ugly." An Ran didn't have time to chat with her, "Let Lin Yuan work with peace of mind, don't be caught by these messy things Disturb the mood, but the camera will record the expression."

"Okay." Li Meng felt a little relieved, and couldn't help but ask before hanging up the phone: "Is it as long as that matter doesn't come to light—"

"Li Meng!" An Ran sternly called out to her, "Don't say what you shouldn't say."

Li Meng quickly said, "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Li Meng came back to his senses. The on-site shooting process was very fast. Lin Yuan's current schedule can be said to be against the clock. Sometimes he has to fly to three different cities in one day.But as long as Miss An Ran said she was fine, she didn't have to worry so much.

There is nothing wrong with saying that the circle is small.There are only a few e-commerce giants, and they always run into each other in business. In addition, Lin Yuan's popularity is gradually rising, and there are many cooperations with other film and television companies.The artists filmed together in the studio today are from Yinxing Film and Television Media Co., Ltd. Feng Cong has also been in the film and television industry for many years, holding an important position in Yinxing, and occasionally comes to watch the scene.

Seeing Lin Yuan cooperating to complete the work not far away, Feng Cong's eyes darkened, and after thinking about it, he still called Zhong Ziming.

"What are you busy with lately?"

Zhong Ziming is packing his things at home. He has been thinking about taking a vacation recently, and he wants to wait until his life has settled down again about the operation: "Household husband."

Feng Cong laughed out loud: "Look, he was tamed so submissively by others."

Zhong Ziming smiled, "Hey, I have to thank you, great matchmaker!"

"Are you free today? Have a meal together."

"No time." Zhong Ziming replied simply, "The matter of Huiding's shareholding is almost over. I have to rest. Salted fish is my dream."

Feng Cong had a serious face on his face:

"I have something to talk to you about, how about I go to your house?"

Zhong Ziming heard his serious tone, "What's the matter? You want to come and talk to me in person?"

Feng Cong glanced in Lin Yuan's direction, and his voice was very soft: "I have received some things recently, I just want to see what you say, if you say yes, I will not care about these things."

Zhong Ziming raised his vigilance unconsciously: "That's all right, come here directly."

Having said that, Feng Cong arrived at Zhong Ziming's residence around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing that Zhong Ziming had packed up almost all his things, and even covered the shelves with a dustproof cloth, Feng Cong shook the car keys and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter? Are you going to immigrate?"

Zhong Ziming wore a dark blue round neck sweater, with a fair and handsome face, and poured two cups of tea over, "Drink tea." He said, sitting on the single sofa, with a relaxed tone: "I'm planning to leave my job, In the near future, I will mention it to the personnel department. Before the official operation, I want to accompany my mother to go abroad. She is a simple person, and she is used to working hard all her life. She should enjoy the blessings."

Feng Cong picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, "Hey, don't say that Junshan Yinzhen tastes really good." He paused and said calmly, "You are very filial."

Zhong Ziming smiled and said nothing.

After a while, Zhong Ziming asked, "Don't you have something to say?"

Feng Cong's eyebrows were serious, and his tone was calm: "Forget it, I said it made you upset, you should go on vacation with peace of mind."

Zhong Ziming's heartbeat quickened unconsciously, and he faintly felt that there was something in Feng Cong's words. After thinking about it, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Feng Cong was silent for a moment, then clicked on the mailbox in the phone, clicked on the attachment, and said word by word: "Lin Yuan has a lot of popularity now, and someone archived those things before."

Zhong Ziming took a closer look, and the contents of the attachment were decompressed. The picture hurt his eyes, and his heart suddenly convulsed.

Fearing that he would fall ill, Feng Cong immediately put away the phone, frowned and said, "I'll just tell you, I shouldn't tell you."

Zhong Ziming's face was gloomy, his breathing was not smooth, his chest seemed to have been hit hard, and it took him a long time to recover: "When did I send it to you?"

"This morning."

Zhong Ziming asked: "Is there any enmity between Yinxing and Xinrui?"