Cosmic group favorite in the entertainment industry

The wailing of the fans alarmed Xiao Ling, although he didn't understand how it was like the sky was falling when he kept fit.

I even saw some fans discussing on his Weibo that next time they will hold a banner saying "refuse to lift iron" to participate in the event.

Xiao Ling opened Weibo to "understand the people's sentiments", and accidentally discovered that the original owner's Weibo account was bound to a small account, which can be logged in.

The accounts were all operated by the company before, and Bai Pang had already told him the password. Later, Xiao Ling changed all the passwords to the pinyin of Xue Wenshu's name. Of course, the pinyin was only learned recently.

The original owner's trumpet has no avatar, and has never spoken, just diving in the fan group.

Xiao Ling clicked on his diving fan group, and found that the name of the fan group was "East Palace Forbidden Land".

He couldn't help laughing.

The fan titles in the group are also very interesting. They are: Maid of the East Palace, Guard of the East Palace, Sweeping Monk of the East Palace, Prince Shaofu, Prince Shaoqing, and Princess Concubine.

At the moment, fans in the group are discussing killing a black bot with different titles.

Mom is no longer heartbroken today: [Our cubs have successfully terminated the contract, and Fei'e Entertainment issued a statement saying that the black material is fake, why is that black bot still blackmailing him? 】

Baozi refused Xiaoling's offer of iron: [That account probably needs to be taken care of by the authorities to get rid of it. 】

Mermaid: [Where's the official? Lingling doesn't have a studio or a company now. He's just a self-employed person. Where can I find the official to send you a black bot? 】

Baozi refused Xiaoling's lifting of the iron: [Then let's take it away, report it once a day, and report it for a year, I don't believe we can't kill it! 】

What does black bot mean?

Xiao Ling was a little curious, and clicked on the black bot they were talking about.

This account is called "Prince has something to say".

The content of the "Prince has something to say" account is to edit the original owner's video interview out of context and edit it into a collection of jokes.

For example, before participating in the 7-one talent show, the original owner said that his dream in life is to make money. During the competition, he said that his dream is to shine on the stage. After forming a group, he said in the talk show that his dream is to go to college.

This bot cuts the videos from three different periods together, adds a sound effect of slapping the face, and adds the text "There are too many lies, the prince himself forgot who he was."

This video has been reposted a lot, and the reposted comments are all about talking about Xiao Ling's nonsense, trying to create a persona, but he doesn't even know what his dream is.

After watching the video, Xiao Ling didn't feel that the original owner was wrong.

There is no contradiction between wanting to make money, wanting to shine on stage, and wanting to go to college.

There are many things people want in this life, and there are many goals they want to achieve. Who dares to say that they only want to do one thing in their life?

When I wake up in the morning, I often plan what to eat at noon, and I may not actually eat it until noon.

How can a person change his mind about three meals a day countless times, so how can he ask others to have the same goal from beginning to end?

It's human nature to be up and down and vacillating, so there's no need to be too harsh.

Xue Wenshu once said that human beings are born with inertia and weaknesses. We must first accept human weaknesses before we can affirm the value of people.

He also found the latest "black material" about his bad singing.

It was the last time I went to the video of the singing stage of the three major video sites, and the black bot made a compilation of his singing parts.

Xiao Ling felt calm in his heart, he really didn't sing well, after all he didn't know how to sing popular songs.

The team members didn't open their mouths that day, all Xiao Ling could do was to sing the song seriously without pretending.

In good conscience, the effect of intercepting all his singing parts and putting them together sounds a bit funny.

Don't blame others for being black, Xiao Ling himself was amused by this outrageous accent, he copied the link of the funny video to WeChat, and wanted to send it to Bai Pang.

As a result, his hand trembled and he sent it to Lawyer Xue.

Xiao Ling: "..."

Xiao Ling quickly withdrew, this time he withdrew very quickly, finally unlike the last time when he posted the emoji by mistake, he withdrew too late and failed.

Just as Xiao Ling relaxed, he didn't expect Lawyer Xue to reply immediately.

Xue: [Very cute. 】

Xue: [Why did you withdraw it? 】

Xiao Ling: [Why are you watching so fast...]

Xue: [I pinned your message to the top, it will be displayed here once you post it. 】

Lawyer Xue responded casually and indifferently, as if this was not a big deal.

Suddenly, a strange feeling surged in Xiao Ling's heart.

It took a while before he replied.

Xiao Ling: 【Why do you put my news on the top? 】

... You are not a teacher, why do you pay special attention to me?

Lawyer Xue's answer was still natural: 【You are my important client, I am worried that you will talk about the contract. 】

This answer was indeed reasonable, and Xiao Ling didn't know whether he felt a sense of relief or disappointment for a moment...

Xue: [I'll be back tonight. 】

Xiao Ling asked casually: 【Are you going home for dinner? 】

Xue: 【Do you know how to cook? 】

Xiao Ling: [... I can learn. 】

Lawyer Xue has given him so much help these days, and he doesn't know how to repay him.

But Xiao Ling, as the prince, naturally doesn't know how to cook.

When he was 13 years old, the royal family was hunting in Qiuwei. Xue Wenshu led him on a horse and galloped, and accidentally got lost in the depths of the jungle while hunting deer.Fortunately, there was a teacher by his side, who taught him a wilderness survival class and roasted the venison for him to eat.

The prince has enjoyed food and wine since he was a child, so it stands to reason that he has passed the stage of "mouth desire".

I don't know why the venison roasted by Xue Wenshu that day has always been unforgettable for him.

Xiao Ling opened the refrigerator.

The refrigerator is full of fish, meat and vegetables, and there is nothing missing. The only problem is that he can't cook.

Bai Pang once told him that in modern society, everything can be learned online, and if you encounter something you don’t know, you can just check it online.

Xiao Ling opened the live streaming software and found a food blogger with the highest rating, called "Ruan Ruan Sui Yuan Private Chef".

This gourmet blogger is a pretty-looking little girl. When Xiao Ling clicked on it, the little girl was making omelet rice with no expression on her face.

She said without any ups and downs: "First we have to use a wide greased pan."

As he said that, he poured a lot of oil into it.

Xiao Ling was stunned, although he didn't know how to cook, but the oil was too much, right?

The little girl then started frying the eggs again, and she said, "At this point, it's time to turn the eggs."

She began to shake the pan and spoon.

She turned her hand lightly, and the eggs at the bottom of the pot were bumped and flew out.

Xiao Ling: "..."

The girl's face was calm as if nothing had happened, she picked up the flying egg batter from the table and threw it into the pot to continue shaking.

He can continue to introduce in a serious manner: "Bumping the spoon itself is a highly skilled action, but you don't need to pay too much attention to it. It's not a big problem, just let it go."

...how on earth did you score number one?

The scoring standards of modern people embarrass the ancients.

After watching the teaching video, Xiao Ling decided to learn how to make the simplest omelet rice.

An hour later, Xiao Ling felt that the degree of completion was not bad.

I didn't expect him to be a little talented in cooking.

At least he didn't slip out the oil when he was frying the pan, and he didn't knock the eggs out when he turned the spoon.

Xiao Ling left a message in the live broadcast room to thank the blogger for sharing the tutorial.

At this moment, lawyer Xue Wen also came back.

He was dressed in dust and dust, and he was neatly dressed in a suit coat, and he smiled as soon as he entered the door.

"It smells good."

Xiao Ling hurriedly served the "Reveling Omelet Rice" that he had made, and he was looking forward to it: "Do you want to try it?"

The man washed his hands, sat down to taste it, and exclaimed, "It's delicious!"

Xiao Ling didn't believe it at all: "...Really?"

This is his first time cooking.

The man smiled slightly: "Why, you want to hear me say it's not delicious?"

"No." Xiao Ling shook his head, "I just want to hear you tell the truth."

"I've always been honest."

Hearing this, Xiao Ling suddenly felt that the opportunity had come.

Xiao Ling seemed to mention it unintentionally: "Looking at the news recently, it seems that Fei'e Entertainment is being acquired by an organization called Zhaoming Fund. Do you know about this?"

"I know, this is a recent hot topic in the circle."

"Hmm..." Xiao Ling said obliquely, "What do you think of the name Zhaoming Fund?"

"What do you think?"

"Just have an idea."

"The name is very good, Riyue Zhaoming, the person in charge of this fund is very crazy." After the man finished eating the omelet rice, Chen Ken said with a smile, "Thank you for making the rice yourself. It is delicious, but there is a little too much salt."

"Sorry, this is my first time doing..."

Xiao Ling couldn't tell if he was a little disappointed, and he continued to ask: "You are in the circle, do you know anyone from Zhaoming Fund? I think this fund is related to me, as if it appeared to help me. "

Xiao Ling bit the word "help me" very hard.

The man smiled: "I'm helping you too, don't I have a relationship with you?"

Xiao Ling: "I'm just very curious about the person in charge of the Zhaoming Fund. It would be great if I could meet him or even make friends with him."

Xiao Ling observed Lawyer Xue's reaction while talking, but Lawyer Xue's expression was too natural and casual, without any sign of being "questioned" or hiding.

He didn't have any special reaction to the word "Zhaoming".

Xiao Ling could only put away his guess in frustration, and lowered his head to eat.

Therefore, he also failed to notice that Xue Lu slightly tightened his grip on the spoon, as if he was suppressing something.

Xiao Ling silently ate his share, pondered for a long time, and made up his mind: "Thank you for helping me along the way, and I will move out later."

"why?"

"I was just borrowing. Now that the matter is settled, I shouldn't bother here."

Lawyer Xue did not persuade him to stay: "Then wait until you find a suitable house before you move out. You can live here temporarily, anyway, I'm not here."

Xiao Ling asked: "You still haven't come home recently?"

The man smiled: "Because it's very busy, you will be busy soon, right? It's a good place to rest here. The environment is secluded, the security is in place, and there are no reporters secretly taking pictures."

It does make sense.

Early the next morning, lawyer Xue changed his clothes and went out.

When Xiao Ling saw the clothes he had changed, he helped him hang them up, and an invitation letter fell out of his coat pocket.

……

Now Xiao Ling has developed the habit of getting up early to study and exercise, and he will continue to check the financial forum after he is done.

Today, a post is discussing that Donghai City is about to hold a national financial event.

The bosses of financial institutions from all walks of life gathered together, and I heard that the boss of Zhaoming Fund will also go.

Xiao Ling's gaze stayed on this post for a long time, tightly holding the invitation letter that fell out of Lawyer Xue's clothes.

The time and place of the invitation letter happened to be exactly the same as the time and place of the national financial event mentioned in the post.

He had a bold idea.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Lilililili, Shi Yanshang;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Nanfeng Shili; 5 bottles of incense burner light smoke; 3 bottles of Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi;

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