Does the entertainment industry still have this kind of operation?

The first piece of news is about the recent event in the entertainment industry where a female star was thrown with acid.

Most of these female stars are known to have undergone plastic surgery. After being splashed with sulfuric acid, their faces were severely disfigured. It is impossible to accept any programs in the short term.

The host in the news reported the names of several female stars.

Li Ping sighed after listening: "Why are they all Tianhua's artists?"

"Get people to hate you." Zhao Baoshang took apart a mint and chewed it, before expressing a brief opinion.

The news continued.

The second item is a bullshit.

The news host's tone was mysterious: "The next two are really amazing, one is the champion of a certain talent show who keeps posting about the queen, and the other is a black material with embarrassing acting skills and nothing but money. The actress, and just two days ago in the afternoon, a photo of these two people was secretly photographed!"

With these key words, as long as it is an individual, you can hear who you are talking about.

Zhao Baoshang's hand paused.

The host continued in a high-pitched voice: "That's right, it's the kiss photo you imagined, the passionate kiss photo! To some extent, that traffic champion has gotten his wish."

Zhao Baoshang took the phone over and looked at the dimly lit photo on the screen.

The photo captured half of her back, she was pressing Yan Zhen against the wall to kiss, Yan Zhen showed half of her face, her eyes were closed, her cheeks were red, and there seemed to be drops of water on her eyelashes.

It turned out that the little fans were crying at that time.

Zhao Baoshang stretched out his thumb to wipe the tears on Yan Zhen's eyelashes, but he accidentally pressed something, and the interface went black.

Li Ping on the side rushed forward: "Did I hear you right??? What did the host say just now?!"

Zhao Baoshang turned off the phone and said calmly, "I didn't hear clearly either."

"You! Just pretend!" Li Ping was no longer as calm as before. She gritted her teeth and scolded Zhao Baoshang for getting worse and worse, while she opened Weibo to see what's hot.

On top of the popular list, the names of Zhao Baoshang and Yan Zhen are indeed high on the list.

The pictures are all photos of two people kissing passionately, in different poses at a fixed location. Although the scene is a little dark, it can be seen that the two people are very involved in kissing, and they were secretly photographed without realizing it.

Li Ping's eyes turned dark, she poked the screen with a livid face and asked, "What's going on??"

"It's nothing." Zhao Baoshang said lightly.

"You explain it clearly to me, otherwise I can't control this matter!"

Zhao Baoshang frowned: "It's fine if you can't control it, it's not a big deal anyway."

It was just a kiss with a little fan, the number of times the two of them have kissed can't be counted on one hand.

If she had to explain it, it would probably be due to the love gu, but now that she has taken the antidote, she can no longer miss her little fans.

When Zhao Baoshang thought of the little fans, he couldn't stop anymore.

She misses the little fan very much, and she doesn't know how the little fan is doing now.

Without myself, I might be being bullied somewhere in the corner.

Li Ping was about to suffocate, she clicked on a video.

There was a reporter interviewing Yan Zhen, and the reporter asked, "Is it true that you kissed Zhao Baoshang?"

Yan Zhen said, "It's true."

The reporter exclaimed: "Aren't you going to justify yourself?"

"Do you still need an excuse? Aren't these photos obvious?" Yan Zhen said very frankly.

There was a lot of noise around, as if someone was reminding her of something, Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment, then continued: "Obviously it's just a scene."

"A play??!" The reporter's voice was distorted from shock.

Yan Zhen nodded calmly: "That's right, it's the lens Qingshanyuan needs."

The video buzzed, causing the screen to go dark without warning.

Li Ping tapped her phone on the table: "What's going on?"

Yan Zhen's voice of explanation was still coming from the phone: "Although Qingshanyuan is still filming, I can tell everyone responsibly that this is a movie with passionate scenes."

Yan Zhen had an upright face, and his voice was also upright and meticulous.At this time, even though she was telling a lie, she seemed to be telling the truth with real feelings.

Listening to Yan Zhen's voice, Zhao Baoshang felt that if he hadn't kissed him personally, he might have been turned away by Yan Zhen.

She laughed, and when she realized that she almost laughed out loud, she quickly pulled the corners of her mouth down.

But no matter what, fortunately, the little fans are fine.

Li Ping threw the phone on the sofa, and looked back to see Zhao Baoshang's expression: "Are you not sick?"

"It's okay." Zhao Baoshang shook his head.

If there is really anything, it is probably that I miss my little fans too much.

She was always itching in her heart, she wanted to go back quickly and hug the little fan again, so that the little fan would stop researching any antidote and live a good life with herself, wouldn't it be good?

Thoughts drifted here, she froze.

It's so strange, it's clear that the Gu has been resolved, why do I still have this kind of thought, shouldn't I have no desires and desires now, don't I want nothing?

It's really weird...

Zhao Baoshang thought about this strange phenomenon all the way back to the Zhao family mansion.

In Zhao's house, Lao Zhao found another Fengshui master to calculate her death, but this master's level was average, and the hexagrams he said were no different from what Meng Yu said.

In the end, it can only be said that Zhao Baoshang's death is near.

Lao Zhao sighed in disappointment, and asked the steward to look for some more powerful masters, and if it really didn't work, he would post a reward order on the Internet.

Zhao Baoshang felt that all this was useless.

She was sitting on the sofa, listening to her grandpa talking about the powerful master, and for some reason, the appearance of a little fan popped up in her mind again.

Zhao Baoshang was a little taken aback.

...it just goes on and on.

Zhao Da happened to be at home.

He saw Zhao Baoshang's preoccupied look, and leaned over to make a fuss: "Why, don't you want to keep the little actress?"

Zhao Baoshang closed his eyes, did not speak, his mind was full of confusion.

Zhao Da smiled and asked: "Don't talk? Speaking of which, I haven't seen you go out recently. What kind of boy kung fu are you practicing?"

Zhao Baoshang opened his eyes: "Don't bother me."

Zhao Da was stunned for a moment, and quickly fought back: "You are the most annoying one!"

Zhao Baoshang: "Crazy."

Zhao Da: "Rebound."

Zhao Baoshang sneered: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Zhao Da asked: "Okay, but aren't you afraid that something will happen to your little fan girl?"

Zhao Baoshang frowned.

What can happen?

She really wanted to ask Zhao Da in detail, but she had already made it clear that Yan Zhen was fine, so how could she ask about other people's little fans so affectionately.

That's really... really crazy.

Zhao Baoshang wanted to ask again, but dared not ask. She was rarely so entangled in her life.After struggling for a long time, he ran upstairs and locked himself in his small room.

She thought for a long time and called Yan Zhen.

After the call was connected, Zhao Baoshang didn't wait for Yan Zhen to speak, and said directly: "The antidote you gave didn't work at all."

"...What?" Yan Zhen on the other end looked confused.

"I haven't changed at all now, it's still the same as before."

Miss you the same, love you the same.

It took Yan Zhen some time to understand Zhao Baoshang's words: "Impossible, did I take the wrong medicine?" She was at a loss, "I'll go and see the antidote, and I'll call you later."

Yan Zhen went to the cabinet and opened the bottle, sniffed the smell inside, and found her formula and the receipt for purchasing medicinal materials.

The things written on it are so detailed that it should be impossible to make mistakes, and the recipe list is something I have been familiar with since I was a child, and it is even more impossible to remember it wrong.

It just so happened that there was one more in the bottle.

The side effects of this drug are very small, and it is probably a relatively powerful human anthelmintic.

Yan Zhen picked up that one and ate it.

Taste seems to be fine.

After a while, she felt a pain in her stomach. She poured some hot water to drink, and her body returned to normal after a while.

Yan Zhen stared at the bottle and thought.

The effect of this medicine is similar to some of the pills she has prepared before. People who do not have the love gu will have a stomachache after taking this medicine, but those who have taken the love gu will not have this phenomenon.

Yan Zhen recalled that before Zhao Baoshang left that day, he looked mentally healthy, so he must have been infected by a love gu.

Then how could this antidote not work?

To be on the safe side, Yan Zhen still called Zhao Baoshang and asked, "Did you have any special physical reactions after eating?"

Zhao Baoshang's face turned red: "You can't chat if you don't seduce others!"

Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment, and added: "...Special reactions include stomach pain, headache, sore throat, etc."

Zhao Baoshang's face turned even redder: "Why are you asking these questions?"

"Because this medicine may have some side effects, but it usually takes a few hours for the pain to go away."

After Zhao Baoshang heard this, he rarely cooperated and said, "I've had a headache."

Yan Zhen was speechless while holding the phone.

The properties of the medicine will not deceive people, not to mention that Zhao Baoshang's physique is better than that of looking for people, it is impossible to meet the situation of Gu worms in the body and still have a weak stomach ache.

In this way, it is very likely that Zhao Baoshang did not have Zhongqing Gu from the beginning.

Yan Zhen also felt a headache.

She rubbed her forehead.

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Baoshang was still dissatisfied and taught Yan Zhen a lesson: "Look at what antidote you researched, it didn't work at all, and it gave me a headache. - Now I feel like I miss you a little bit, you will remember later Come to the villa. Do you hear me?"

Yan Zhen was silent for a long time, listening to Zhao Baoshang narrating how he missed him, he was suddenly moved. It turned out that the eldest princess was not ruthless to herself.

My wish for many years seems to be realized in one day.

That's enough.

It is already a great favor to live a new life by myself, and it is really enough to be treated differently by the eldest princess.

Yan Zhen organized a lot of words, and finally told Zhao Baoshang the truth: "Zhao Baoshang, you actually don't have middle love Gu at all."

Zhao Baoshang suddenly silenced the sound.

After a long time, she asked in a tense voice, "What did you just say?"

"I don't think you should have the Love Gu." Yan Zhen explained: "If you are really caught by the Love Gu, you won't have any side effects after taking the antidote. If you have a headache or something, it's probably because you don't have the Love Gu .”

Zhao Baoshang was silent for a long while, not believing it: "It is obvious that your antidote has no effect, and you still want to rely on me?"

Yan Zhen said again: "Even if you really fell victim to the love venom, I don't have any signs of the mother voodoo on my body, and it doesn't make sense for you to...be in heat with me anyway."

After hearing this, Zhao Baoshang smashed his phone to the ground angrily.

What is the loveless Gu?

How is this possible, the little fans must be lying to themselves.

She buried herself in the quilt, closed her eyes and fell asleep for a while. In her sleep, she thought in a daze, if she really didn't have the love gu, then why was she longing for little fans.

Do you really like little fans?

……

Zhao Baoshang grabbed the pillow and slammed it twice on the bed. Although she didn't know the reason, she subconsciously didn't want this to happen.

The nasty little fan must be lying to her!

Yan Zhen sneezed after hanging up the phone, she rubbed her nose and walked out of the dormitory.

In the afternoon, there was a professional class. The teacher in the class was a professor of cardiology. He used to be the chief surgeon of a large hospital and had performed many clinical cases.

The classroom was noisy, the moment Yan Zhen walked in, the classroom was quiet for a moment, followed by more chaotic whispers.

She heard people around her talking about her.

"This is the champion of the global supernova. It looks much uglier than the picture."

"No make-up. Speaking of which, do you know that a few nights ago she was posting about Zhao Baoshang, and she was almost beaten up by Zhao Baoshang?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"Yeah, it was terrible, but she was also to blame for her shamelessness."

"I don't remember which news said that the two of them have a good relationship. It turned out to be a lie!"

"Nonsense, if she had a good relationship, she would have gone to heaven a long time ago, and she is so miserable? This is probably the worst one among the champions."

A group of people around agreed.

Yan Zhen found a seat and sat down, rubbing his forehead helplessly.

The current relationship between her and Zhao Baoshang may really not be called good, but she always feels a little uncomfortable when others tell this matter so frankly.

She scratched on the phone, and the interface lit up. Her finger clicked on Zhao Baoshang's profile picture, but she didn't click.

"Be quiet." The teaching assistant called, "The teacher is here."

Following this cry, the professor of the professional course stepped in and stood in front of the podium.

The classroom fell silent for an instant, and the professor tapped on the blackboard to signal the start of class.

The teaching assistant at the side distributed papers to everyone, with the teacher's contact information and life achievements written on it.

The professor coughed and said, "I don't have any special hobbies. I just like dissecting the human body and studying the heart. If anyone has the same hobbies as me, you are welcome to chat with me. I am also happy to guide you. I will accept you as a disciple in my junior year."

The students below were a little excited after hearing this sentence.

If you can become this teacher's closed disciple, at least it will be much easier for the school to directly enter the master's degree.

The professor continued: "I'm too lazy to say anything else, I've already written down my thoughts and some recommended reading books on the list." The professor said, "Let's take a small test today, who can take the No. 1, you can follow me to the doctor tomorrow."

There was an uproar underneath, obviously they did not expect the professor's operation.

Someone said: "If you take a small test so soon, it must be Wang Huan's quota?"

"Who is Wang Huan?"

"Damn it, you don't even know this. Her family used to run a hospital, and she also acted in a TV series about surgeons some time ago. Her professional knowledge must be better than ours."

"Really good, anyway, I have no foundation at all, so I don't count on this spot."

Yan Zhen didn't feel much about the exam.

The girl sitting next to Yan Zhen asked her, "If you guys don't get good grades as celebrities, will you lose your followers?"

Yan Zhen thought for a while: "It should be possible."

The girl smiled gloatingly: "Then this exam is probably very important to you."

The professor started handing out the test papers.

Two teaching assistants invigilate the exam one after the other, while he himself walks around, watching the students' answers to the questions.

Walking in the middle, when the professor saw a certain person, his eyes lit up: this student answered quickly, and it seemed that he had worked hard. He looked at the student's name, and the word Wang Huan was written on it.

The professor wrote down the name.

Continuing to walk back, a few students whispered to each other and peeped at each other, and some secretly checked their mobile phones. The professor directly marked the test papers of these people, expressing that he would not read them again.

Perhaps among this class of students, there is only one person who can only look forward to it.

The professor was a little disappointed.

He walked to the last row, casually glanced at the students' papers, and saw a paper full of writing in an almost blank space.

It is estimated to be scribbled.

The big questions in the back are more difficult, and it is considered good if you can write a few lines. If you can answer them comprehensively, even yourself will find it a little difficult.

With a dispensable mentality, he went over and glanced at the test paper.

His eyes widened in surprise.

The analysis on the test paper was methodical, the handwriting was clear, and the content of the description was even more exciting than the standard answers.

The standard answer is just to tell the reason from the surgical aspect.

The classmate's answer not only described the reasons for the surgery, but also wrote about the diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine——and the formation made with rural superstition and folk remedies.

...Where the hell did this cult come from.

The professor looked at the scientific theory in front of the big question, and then at the feudal superstition behind it, feeling that he wanted to beat someone up.

Although it is a good seed, but the three views are not right.

The professor sighed.

The author has something to say:

Zhao Baoshang: Your antidote is useless at all, it must have expired! !

Yan Zhen: Headache caused by expired medicine?It seems that it is not unreasonable.

Zhao Baoshang: That's right, that's it.

Yan Zhen: Then I'll make you another one that doesn't expire.

Zhao Baoshang: ... Get out, I won't eat!