11:30 p.m.

On the ground floor of Lingxiao Entertainment Media Building, in the empty dance rehearsal room:

"What did you say you did!"

"From the first year of college to now, it has been 5 years since I debuted. It's been 5 years! Even if you raise a husky, the four generations should live together... But what about you? What have you gained for me, a piece of dog hair! ?”

"As soon as you are asked to go out to socialize, you will push back and forth. Seeing that the juniors are like spring onions, one crop after another! Are resources so easy to get? Did I let you go out and buy them? Or let you fuck them? Have a meal Fan's expression looks like going to a grave, are you going to endorse the cemetery or the funeral home?!"

Wei Wen, a small third-tier traffic star, sat quietly on the bench for resting, with his hands on his knees, eyes lowered, staring at the floor intently, obediently being pointed at by his manager Xia Chan.

He was rehearsing a classical dance for a new play he was preparing for. He had just rested for a few minutes and danced for the whole night. His originally fair and clean face was slightly red, and the sweat beads hanging on his jawbone rose and fell with his light breathing.

Xia Chan frowned, walking back and forth in the rehearsal room while avoiding her feet.

She just got off the plane two hours ago.As soon as the mobile phone landed, it was bombarded with a series of WeChat short messages, and then it was honored to receive a call from Ms. Xue Huan, the partner and artist director of the group, and scolded her head and face.Manager Xia was so angry that he didn't even bother to eat dinner, so he went straight to the rehearsal room.

Wei Wen took a deep breath and whispered, with an extremely sincere attitude:

"Sister Chan, don't be angry. It's indeed my fault this time. It's because I didn't know how to measure properly and let the media take advantage of the loopholes. I accept whatever the company decides."

Xia Chan hated iron and steel, rolled up her jacket and threw it at Wei Wen, Wei Wen caught it, folded it and put it aside.

"This time, I thought you finally got the hang of it this time, and you are willing to take the initiative to contact the boss?! I never expected... You are so good, you just fell into his arms and caused me a scandal! I Speaking of Wei Wen, you are really a character!"

Wei Wen still lowered his head obediently and kept apologizing.

Xia Chan couldn't bear his manipulative look the most, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not talking about you, and it's not that you can't have this scandal, but you can pick and choose who you are! After film and television? Fresh meat? New flower? But anyone who is single Which one is not good for singles, we can still talk about it. But you just want to get it on your own boss, and you will make a scene all over the city, so you are afraid that no one will say that you rely on your ass |

Wei Wen couldn't hold back, quietly raised his expectant eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Really... can you really sell ass?

The circle of artists has everything going on, everyone laughs at the poor but not the prostitutes, and they have long been used to letting someone sleep with whom.

But Wei Wen was different.

When he first joined the company, he was almost hidden in the snow because he refused to accompany him in the bed. If Xia Chan hadn't seen the kid's talent and was willing to work hard, he would have been squeezed out of the entertainment circle long ago.But it is also because it is too clean, so it has not been tepid all these years.

Because she knows Wei Wen too well, Xia Chan didn't see the affection in her eyes at all, she just thought he was deliberately interrupting and begging for forgiveness:

"Sell! Sell! Sell! Sell you big-headed ghost! Why is Qi Xiao our boss? Do you know the boss? Does he dare to buy and you to sell?"

Hearing the three words Qi Xiaohe, Wei Wen's face once again had a fleeting embarrassment, plus a touch of weird sweetness?He raised his head and glanced at Xia Chan, seeing that the other person's expression was normal, Fang turned his head again, sighed, and asked tentatively:

"Sister Chan, how does the company plan to deal with this matter? Will it fire me? No... just kill people and silence me?"

Wei Wen touched his neck to comfort himself, and muttered in a low voice, "No, it won't be...murder is against the law."

This time it was the turn of Guggi's well-made and practical Guggi season tote bag. Fortunately, Xia Chan realized at the last second and put it away. in the hands of the master.

——After all, this child still depends on his face for food.

"You know you're worried now? Why did you go early? Why were you so brave and fearless when you bumped into someone's arms?" Xia Chan gave him an angry look: "Do you know who you provoked? That's Qi Xiao, why! The grass on the grave of the person who dared to provoke him ten years ago is almost growing into a towering tree..."

"drop!"

The WeChat reminder interrupted Xia Chan, she took out her phone, swiped it open, and glanced at the end of her eyes.

Then, her eyes widened in disbelief, she picked it up again, and read and understood it word by word.

After a while, he said in horror: "They! Want to arrange your marriage!?"

…………

In the same building, on the seventeenth floor, in the CEO's office.

In the hearts of his subordinates, President Qi Xiao, who planted trees on other people's graves professionally, sneezed unexpectedly, almost blowing away the six cigarette butts in front of him.

In the last second, he sank into the large leather sofa, frowning.

The tablet computer in his hand was flipping non-stop between his fingers, and the face that was originally expressionless and dignified became more and more gloomy...

On weekdays, the cheerful and enthusiastic assistant Mr. Song Mao stood beside him tremblingly, not daring to show his air.

"Snapped!"

The IPAD was slammed onto the desk in front of him, with strong anger: "It's been almost five or six hours, and the heat hasn't subsided yet? Is the public relations department dead?"

Song Mao's head was so low that it almost retracted into his neck, and he explained slightly tremblingly: "President Qi, it's really not our fault. Your main battlefield these years has been in financial magazines, and you have been besieged by the entertainment circle... experience, the public relations department is really lacking."

Ms. Xue Huan, who had just scolded Xia Chan so badly, stood up on her [-]cm high heels, and picked up the tablet that was about to be broken into eight petals.

The first trending search on Sina Weibo on the screen reads in red to purple fonts:

#冰宇media president Qi Xiaohe is speaking publicly against same-sex marriage#

I looked through Baidu, Tencent, Sohu, Sina, and even Toutiao... Without exception, all the media pushed this link in the most prominent position on the first page.

— But thank them for their kindness.

Xue Huan silently licked Armani NO.204 flame red lips, took a deep breath and said: "Two have been removed, this is the third one! The flow of tap water is too large, we cannot guard against it..."

Hot search headlines two hours ago:

#恐怖被感恩向,Qi Xiaohe’s ex-girlfriend committed suicide by cutting her wrist#

Four hours ago it was:

#琼晓何晚夜private meeting traffic small fresh meat#

Qi Xiaohe has long since ceased to be an actor, but he has always been a myth in Huaguo film circles.Ten years ago, he became an instant hit and became the youngest international actor, then resolutely quit the screen and founded an entire entertainment empire with his own hands.Handsome, wealthy and single, he is simply the 3D printed version of the domineering president in the spring|dream of the majority of housewives.

Therefore, he has always been the darling of the major media. Weibo has more than [-] million fans—not counting zombie fans, although he almost never uses Weibo.

Xue Huan flicked the screen a few times, and the comment area was filled with dense smoke of war:

【Who is this?New boyfriend?But isn't Mr. Qi straight? 】

[What kind of boyfriend, at first glance, it's a sunspot trick! 】

[Upstairs, Qi Xiao is a crazy fan, right?Is the world all black in your eyes?Brainwashed? @琴白何You don’t even dare to come out and talk when you cook at home. [kneeling][kneeling]]

【say what?Are you praising your brain?Boss Qi doesn't even use Weibo, don't you know? 】

[I'm here, I'm here for popular science!In the photo, my family @卫闻V... My brother's new movie is about to be released!Lingxiao Media's annual drama, top-tier IP, please look forward to "Quanchen" #剧交权诺# will be released on October 10th!Wei Wen plays two roles alone~~Challenge acting subversive again [Rose][Bixin][Bixin][Scattering Flowers]! 】

[Fuck, the sisters upstairs, are you crazy?Advertisement came here (and, why is the copywriting so bad)]

At first, everyone was just commenting on the Xiaoxianrou incident, and there were exchanges in the comment area.

However, as the enthusiastic melon-eaters discovered that the hot search had suddenly been withdrawn, they were filled with righteous indignation and picked up black information about Qi Xiaohe's non-existent a few days ago.As a result, the tearing force is no longer limited to the entertainment industry, they have risen to attack Qi Xiaohe and his entire media group.

As a result, public opinion fell into almost one-sided accusations and doubts.

Really one fan top ten black, the power of fans' love to hate is really fierce when it comes, people are caught off guard.Even if a few true love fans pop up occasionally, or rational fans stand up for justice, they are instantly covered up by the overwhelming scolding...

[@琼琼何V has a big problem with his character!Didn't one article just now reveal that he had domestically abused his ex-girlfriend?Oh, why can't I find it? 】

[Of course it was withdrawn by his family's public relations, the boss is making a show of it! [Kneeling] [Kneeling] Pointing to the tall buildings in Lutu District, newcomers can climb by themselves!

[What kind of good movie can such a company make?It's a shame that I was a fan of him before [broken heart][broken heart].Alas, I feel sorry for the brothers under the Zhao family...can you terminate the contract? 】

【Why?I heard that they have a drama about Tanmei coming out in the summer!Don't boycott homosexuality just to make money?Do you want to show some face? ! [angry][angry][angry][angry]

Xue Huan couldn't stand it any longer. With a wave of his hand and a push, the IPAD was drawn far away on the table: "If you don't sing, it's over. When you sing, you will wail all over the place, causing countless deaths and injuries!"

"The last one is the most exciting. At the beginning of the year, Huaguo just passed the same-sex marriage announcement, and you acted it out for me. President Zhao is really surprised."

"..."

Qi Xiaohe crushed the cigarette butt into the glass ashtray, and said angrily: "The whole story is nonsense!"

Song Mao said tremblingly: "Boss, you really did go too far this time? I'm afraid you can't die easily..."

Qi Xiao raised his forehead, helplessly: "What did I do?"

Song Mao cleared his throat: "The story is a bit complicated, let me briefly summarize the plot for you:

"Last month, you were not forced to go on a blind date by the old man. The girl was deeply impressed by your beauty, and chased after you, hate because of love. Then, on Weibo, she directed and acted out a love affair. Abandoned drama.

Last week, you and Mr. Gu talked about this matter after drinking too much.I remember your original words at that time: "It is inevitable that opposite sex attracts, let alone the same sex, so marriage is a grave, regardless of men and women, I will never step into it in this life."As a result, this passage was reposted on the Internet in a disguised form, and it became you boycotting same-sex marriage.

Last night, our company's new play wrapped up, so you went to the celebration banquet.Pushing a glass to change, feeling dizzy, Wei Wen stumbled and fell into your arms while toasting.Unfortunately, the conscientious paparazzi borrowed their seats to take several ambiguous photos, and gave away a lot of affectionate copywriting for free. "

...one stone stirs up a thousand waves! ...

This matter was posted on the Internet, and all the rotten girls were like Chinese New Year.

Although Wei Wen is not considered a big hit in the entertainment industry, but after all, he has a lot of brainless fans, and the masses of people kneaded these things together to form a complete main line of the plot:

The scumbag Qi Xiaohe was so fascinated by Wuli's brother's beauty that he abandoned his original partner and empathized with another.Having said that, if they are truly in love, then for the sake of true love is invincible, it is not unforgivable.But the heartbroken Lao Zhao has just made a public statement against homosexuality, so it can be seen that he and Wuli brother are just playing for fun, poor Wuli brother is used as a human shield, which damages his great stardom

——Of course, all of this is the fault of Qi Xiaohe and Zhao Media.

"Hey, the climax is coming! Boss, you exploded overnight. The whole network boiled, public opinion exploded, and the server was paralyzed!", Song Mao concluded his statement.

This horse riding, unexpectedly, the logic is perfect! !

The assistant spoke with a dry tongue.

Qi Xiaohe was dumbfounded.He said with emotion: "The work of black and white impermanence is not rigorous enough."

Song Mao was taken aback: "Huh?"

Qi Xiao said with certainty: "A scumbag like me is allowed to live in this world and harm the world."

Song Maoqiang held back his laughter and stuck out his tongue: "Isn't it July and a half? But, maybe there will be a general election soon? The management is chaotic, and I haven't taken care of you yet?"

"Get out!" Qi Xiaohe kicked Song Mao's leg: "If it wasn't for me or Qi Xiaohe, I would have believed the stories they made up."

Song Mao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Qi Xiao and stopped talking: "Boss, what, you and Wei Wen..."

Of course Qi Xiaohe knew what he wanted to ask, and said without any warmth: "In your eyes, I am the kind of boss who knows how to unspoken rules for entertainers?"

Song Mao had an ambiguous expression, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Qi Xiao He Lin said: "I have never touched a single finger of his. Even, I only know his name now."

"That's good..." Xue Huan let out a long sigh of relief, and then made a final conclusion:

"So, for now, you have to get married."

Qi Xiaohe was suddenly choked by the wind: "Marry? With whom?"

Xue Huan didn't change his face: "Of course it's this boy named Wei Hewen, otherwise, would it be with me?"

The author has something to say: Please accept the document in advance~~~ Little cuties, how about poking the author's column?

"I Sit on the Actor's Lap by Fortune Telling"

Copywriter:

The little Taoist Feng Huaining was born in a famous family but didn't like to practice Taoism. Once he traveled through time, he became a small supporting role in a pure love novel in the entertainment industry.

In the original book, Cannon Fodder Gong Xue Lan is a top-notch movie king, who owns half of the entertainment industry, but is blinded emotionally by lard, and was deceived by the white lotus into bankruptcy. Coincidentally, Xue Lan became the president after transforming into a president. Feng Huaining's immediate boss.

In order to keep his small job in the entertainment industry, Feng Huaining decided to let Xue Lan cherish life and stay away from scumbags.

Feng Huaining knew that he was a soft-spoken person, so he simply set up a fortune-telling banner, relying on his half-baked fortune-telling skills and the content of the original book, he set up a small divination booth in the entertainment industry in a leisurely manner, and waited for the rabbit.

He told the director that there would be a landslide in the scenic spot, and the whole crew was saved as a result;

He told the female No. [-] to wear a blue dress to the dinner party, and ended up marrying a wealthy family;

Liuyao Physiognomy, Ziwei Doushu, Fengshui, Eight Diagrams, Qimen Dunjia, as long as I count with my fingers, I can cut it straight!

After Feng Huaining, an ordinary fortune-telling genius in the entertainment industry, became popular overnight, Xue Lan, who was suffering from emotional troubles, finally came late.

Xue Lan: Can you figure out my future partner for me?

Feng Huaining: (Pretending to pinch fingers, pretending to be deep) It must not be far away.

Xue Lan: (chuckles) It's really close.

He took Feng Huaining's hand.

Feng Huaining:? ? ?

#Boss seems to have misunderstood me, what should I do if I want to fall in love with me, wait online! #

Soft and cute drama Jingshou vs cub-protecting crazy demon domineering attack

There are no metaphysical elements, all for cheating and dating.

【Small Theater 1】

One day men's team draft:

Host: What do you know about talent shows?Sing, dance or talk show?

Feng Huaining: Let me recite a Little Liuren Palm Jue for everyone.

【Small Theater 2】

Xue Lan stretched out her palm in front of Feng Huaining: I heard you can tell fortunes?

Feng Huaining stammered: I don't know if I should say it or not, I'll figure it out... You will be green tonight.

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