Fanservice Paradox

It is difficult for public opinion to calm down in a short period of time for an incident of this magnitude.The public relations team invited by Pei Tingsong followed up at all times to avoid complications.

Everyone knows that Fang Juexia currently has countless endorsements. Many black fans organized a group to go to the brand's Weibo to make trouble, demanding to replace the "stained artist". However, this behavior also caused dissatisfaction among many passers-by.In the eyes of the public, the stain of Fang Juexia's father cannot be grafted on him, which is also the root of his miserable life for many years.Although there are many black fans, it is impossible to outnumber the passers-by and the already huge number of fans.

The endorsement loss scene that black fans expected to see did not happen.

On the second day after the handwritten letter was published, Fang Juexia acted like a normal person and shot the advertisement according to the previous agreement. Although the brand owner said that the shooting could be postponed, he knew that preparing for an advertisement shooting was the result of many days of preparation by a team. He You can't just drag other people down like this.

Everyone on the set is quite professional, no different from usual.Xiaowen is always by Fang Juexia's side, and Fang Juexia is still the same as usual, gentle and silent, but dedicated enough.

When the makeup artist removed his makeup, he was relieved, "Today's shooting went well."

Fang Juexia smiled, "Yes, it went smoother than I imagined."

"What about the other members, are there any jobs today?"

Fang Juexia nodded, "Well, there are still some who are in school."

"Then you'll have to rest early when you go back later."

"Okay, I will."

When he came out of the building where the filming took place, Fang Juexia realized that there were a large number of reporters gathered outside the door, and the flashes flickered wildly.

"Fang Juexia, could you please stop and say a few words?"

"Did you never know about your father taking drugs? Have you ever seen him taking drugs!?"

"Recently, Astar's stock has plummeted, and it is rumored that the top executives have changed hands. Do you know what happened to Fang Juexia? Are you also a pawn pushed to block this big melon?"

"Someone questioned that the night blindness you wrote in your personal letter is a fabrication, what do you think?"

"Fang Juexia, have you seen the AIDS rumors on the Internet? Can you explain why there are such rumors?"

Fang Juexia, who was wearing a mask and glasses, was almost surrounded by bodyguards, squeezed out from the unscrupulous reporters who swarmed up like locusts, and finally came to the nanny car parked outside the door.

The moment the car door was closed, Fang Juexia finally took a breath.

Those hands and lenses stuck to the car windows, like tentacles of monsters, are so close that they can't be shaken off.

Xiaowen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned around, twisted a bottle of water and handed it to him, "Juexia, go back to the company or the dormitory?"

Fang Juexia took the water, but didn't drink it, "It's fine."

The phone vibrated, and when I opened it, it was a message from Zhai Ying.

[Zhai Ying: Jue Xia, I'm afraid you're worried, so I'll report to you first. I released your trainee video, and I asked my brother-in-law to pull it out. ]

Trainee video?

Fang Juexia opened Weibo suspiciously, just as Cheng Qiang's call also came in, and he connected.

"Hey, Juexia? What's the matter with that Astar monthly review video?"

"I don't know, I'm still watching." Fang Juexia clicked on Weibo, and there was an entry for #方耶夏者生video# on the hot search, and when I clicked on it, many marketing accounts had posted videos, with the title [Fang Juexia] The monthly review video of the trainee video is super powerful! ]

"It seems... Zhai Ying got it." Fang Juexia said to Cheng Qiang, "I don't know the details yet."

"Zhai Ying?" Cheng Qiang paused for a while, then suddenly realized, "She is helping you."

It is indeed a video of his trainee period, edited into a collection. Astar used to have a collective evaluation of trainees every month, giving grades, and trainees who got low grades three times in a row might leave the company.

And Fang Juexia is the only trainee who has maintained an A grade for two consecutive years, and the overall ranking will always be the first.

Although he is only a teenager in the video, he is still a young child.But singing and dancing skills have surpassed too many active idols and singers, and it is no exaggeration to call it a "ceiling".

This video is the proof why Fang Juexia was called Astar's trump card in the first place.

Due to the recent public opinion, the video also has a lot of comments.

[@摇摇梦梦的走星: woc, the high note at the beginning surprised me... This didn't make its debut in Astar? ? ]

[@总而998招聘998: I finally understand why Fang Juexia is said to be the ceiling of idols. The beauty and strength of the trainee period are all over the top. The standard beauty is strong and tragic. ]

[@今天also tons of tons: Let me go, the last chart is absolutely dead, the only one in the company that has been ace for two consecutive years, this is a real trump card, why is it a discard card? ]

[@我三今天尚still未王答话@Today is also tons of tons: who knows, anyway, if there is a financial backer at this level, it would have been popular long ago. ]

[@Time is running out: Damn, I also want to chase fjx, the essence is Mu Qiang]

"After this video was released, it suppressed a lot of unspoken public opinion. Now many people on the Internet are scolding Astar for being blind. Said that the sky is going to change recently."

"Hmm." Fang Juexia could probably guess.

The direction of public opinion is always changing, faster than turning a book.Fang Juexia didn't have much interest in it anymore, but he thanked Zhai Ying from the bottom of his heart for what he did for him at this time, so he replied to WeChat seriously, thanking her for coming forward.

The car had been driving for a long time, and the road was a bit congested. Fang Juexia hadn't slept for a long time, but he didn't feel sleepy. He just felt sore eyes, so he closed his eyes and leaned his head against the car window.In a trance, he heard Xiaowen answer the phone and say something, but he has no heart to care about it.

When he closed his eyes, Fang Juexia thought of Pei Tingsong, the feeling of lying on the bed with his head on his head, listening to him talk, telling some stories he had never heard before, not a word of comfort, but every sentence was comforting.

Every moment spent with Pei Tingsong was well hidden by Fang Juexia.He is like a child who collects beautiful candy wrappers, every time he gets one, he flattens it out obediently and puts it in a place only he knows.

When you are sad, take it out and have a look, and you can even smell some candies.Then he'll be happy, it's that simple.

He doesn't even need the candy guy to really be around all the time.

"Here we go, Jue Xia."

Xiaowen's voice was very soft, probably thinking that he was asleep.Fang Juexia opened his eyes, but the moment he opened the car door, he realized that this is not the company, nor the community where the dormitory is located.

It's the parking lot of the high-end apartment that Pei Tingsong lived in before.

Fang Juexia turned his head and asked Xiaowen, "Why are you here?"

"Just now Xiao Pei called me and said that he had something to look for you. Just as you finished work, we drove here directly."

Something?

Fang Juexia was a little puzzled, and said to go up with Xiaowen, but Xiaowen went straight back to the car, "Juexia, I was notified of a meeting just now, and I have to go back. Brother Qiang should scold me when it's late. I I'll have the driver come back to pick you up later."

"No need." Fang Juexia shook his head, "I can take a taxi back."

After Xiaowen left, he went upstairs and called Pei Tingsong.The first call was busy, and the second call got through, but when it got through, Pei Tingsong happened to have already opened the door.

"Are you here?" With a smile on his face, Pei Tingsong stretched out his hand to pull Fang Juexia in, turned around and went to get him slippers from the shoe cabinet. research.

"Finished the exam?" Fang Juexia asked.

"Well, the question is simple. I came out half an hour earlier." Pei Tingsong put the slippers in front of him, and was about to squat down to untie the shoelaces for him. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he stood up and whispered to him, "You change it yourself first."

Fang Juexia felt it was weird, but he couldn't tell what was so strange. He felt that Pei Tingsong was flustered, changed his shoes and followed him from the entrance to the living room, and smelled the smell of cooking soup.

"Auntie, Brother Jue Xia is back."

Aunt? ?

Fang Juexia didn't react all of a sudden, but his mother appeared in front of him in the next second.She didn't even take off the apron on her body, she rushed up and hugged him.

"Juexia, you're back."

Fang Juexia's eyes widened when hugged by her mother, as if dreaming.He looked blankly at Pei Tingsong who was standing beside him, saw him smiling at him, and took his arm to hug Mother Fang.

"Mom..." Feeling her mother's shoulders shaking, Fang Juexia hugged her tightly and patted her on the back, "I don't even know why you came here suddenly."

Fang's mother relaxed a little, raised her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled at her son, "Xiao Pei specially invited me to Beijing, and he talked a lot." Fang's mother also looked at Pei Tingsong, "Mom is also very happy." Miss you, don't want to wait for you at home like before, I want to see you."

Fang Juexia had a sore nose.

He can't sleep every day, not because he is afraid of public opinion attacks on the Internet, nor is he worried about his uncertain future.It's the mother who is afraid of staying alone in Guangzhou. As long as she thinks of her sitting at home, witnessing the past ten years of waiting turned into ashes, and watching the overwhelming news about him, the words are exaggerated and utterly meaningless. According to the slander, what will she think and how sad she will be.

Is she unable to eat or sleep.

But Fang Juexia, who faced his mother, was always timid. He didn't know how to care and clean up the family relationship that had been so incomplete.

Pei Tingsong did it for him.

He always knew what Fang Juexia was most afraid of and what he needed most.

"Mom stewed fish maw chicken for you, and added safflower, scallops and sea cucumbers. It's very nourishing." At this point, Fang's mother was anxious to go to the fire again, "Hey wait, I'll take a look at the fire. You first Sit down, Xiao Pei just went to the airport to pick me up, you guys have a rest."

Fang Juexia watched her mother plunge into the kitchen again and throw him to Pei Tingsong, feeling helpless and a little bit wanting to laugh.Pei Tingsong glanced back to make sure that Fang's mother was no longer there, and quickly kissed the corner of Fang Juexia's eyes.

With such a bold move, Fang Juexia's heart would jump out.He twisted Pei Tingsong's arm, walked to the sofa and sat down.Pei Tingsong also sat down next to him, smiled at him, and didn't speak.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Fang Juexia turned around and asked.

Pei Tingsong snorted, "No, whoever is planning a surprise will notify you in advance. Do you think it's Double Eleven? Before the event, the merchants are still sending you crazy text messages. Come quickly, everyone, there will be a surprise at zero o'clock."

These are all weird metaphors.

"How did you find my mother? Do you have her contact information?"

"No, I asked someone to check for me." Pei Tingsong replied naturally.

He was actually a little afraid that Fang Juexia would blame him for being troublesome. After all, he was alone in everything, and he never seemed to need anyone's help, but Pei Tingsong really felt uncomfortable. He lay in bed every day, thinking of Fang Juexia's day When I was on the phone at the corner of the stairs, thinking of him crying in my arms, I was so afraid that my mother would be sad.

Pei Tingsong felt that he had to do something. He couldn't bear Fang Juexia to be sad, and he couldn't bear to be worried, not even one more day.

That's why he made a quick decision and tried to find out Fang's mother's contact information, telling her that Fang Juexia actually missed her very much and needed her to accompany her very much.

Fang's mother also has trouble sleeping and eating at home, checking the news on the Internet every day, but she dare not go to her son.The mother and son obviously have the same heart, but neither of them spoke first.Hearing what Pei Tingsong said about his son's situation, he almost didn't think about it, so he took the flight he arranged and flew to Beijing immediately.

It is true that he is passionate for his lover, but Pei Tingsong is also worried whether it is just his own wishful thinking.After all, he is decisive and does whatever he has, but Fang Juexia is not.

Doubts surged up, Pei Tingsong didn't want to think too much, and immediately changed the subject, "Let me tell you, today's essay question..."

In the middle of speaking, his hand propped on the sofa was covered by another thin white hand.Fang Juexia moved closer, with gentle eyes and a soft tone, and said softly, "Thank you."

Pei Tingsong was stunned for a moment, forgetting the first half of what he said.

"Thank you." Fang Juexia has a habit of always saying important things again.The temperature of his palm was conveyed, and the smile on his face was the most real that Pei Tingsong had seen in so many days. It was not a fake "I'm fine", but the real Fang Juexia.

"I'm so happy to see my mother coming." Fang Juexia's fingers were lightly inserted between Pei Tingsong's, and the circles of his eyes were a little red again.

Pei Tingsong's heart was clenched immediately, he held Fang Juexia's face in both hands, and threatened him in a low voice, "Don't cry."

Fang Juexia's cheeks were squeezed out of shape by him, and he sniffed, "Didn't you say you like to see me cry."

It's just that at certain times... Pei Tingsong didn't say anything, but when he heard Mother Fang coming out, he immediately let go and stood up nervously.

"Xiao Pei, is there any small stove at home?"

"Stove?" Pei Tingsong didn't know what she was talking about, looking around like a headless chicken.Fang Juexia knew more about his family's situation than he did, "No, Mom, don't turn on the side stove, just drink soup and eat vegetables."

Pei Tingsong was surprised, "How do you know what your mother is going to do? I don't even understand."

"Nonsense, I'm her son." Fang Juexia whispered.

The two helped Fang's mother serve the dishes and arrange the dishes, and then sat down to have a good meal cooked by her mother.After the accident, Fang Juexia couldn't eat all the time, but his mother was there, so he ate more than usual and drank an extra bowl of soup.

This is the second time that Pei Tingsong is with them, eating and chatting, like every family's daily life.It's just that this time, Pei Tingsong will have more expectations in his heart. If one day, he confesses everything to this mother, will she accept him as gently and enthusiastically as she is now.

After eating, Pei Tingsong helped Mother Fang take the bowl to the kitchen.Standing by the table, Fang Juexia remembered something, took out his mobile phone, "Mom, I have to book you a hotel."

"No need!" Pei Tingsong shouted to the outside, "I've made all the arrangements, it's next door."

"Next door?" Fang Juexia went to the kitchen and saw two people who looked more like a mother and son washing dishes side by side, "Why do you always turn this apartment into a hotel?"

"Ah, that's for rent." Pei Tingsong gave a reason.

"Little Pei is careful, and he prepared it for me a long time ago." Fang's mother finished washing the last bowl, turned to Fang Juexia and said, "He said it is convenient and safe to live here, and there may be reporters in the hotel. I didn't even think about it at first. And you can live with your mother here."

Fang Juexia nodded, "Yes."

After washing the dishes, Pei Tingsong came out of the kitchen, and was caught by Fang Juexia again, "If you want to rent it, you can rent it? Or next door."

Pei Tingsong smiled guiltyly, "You're so smart."

Fang Juexia stared at him without moving, and did not speak.Seeing that Pei Tingsong had no choice, he wanted to hug but couldn't, so he got closer and confessed to him in a low voice, "Actually... this building belongs to me."

really.

Fang Juexia thought of when he first came here, saying that he was different from other young masters from rich families, and that he only lived in a two-bedroom apartment if he was rich.

He is too naive.

Coincidentally, the other members have personal schedules recently, and he is the only one back in the dormitory. Fang Juexia can stay here with her mother for a few more days.While they were eating, Pei Tingsong had already arranged for someone to clean up the next door.Taking her mother there, as soon as she walked into the living room, Fang Juexia saw a large bunch of snow-white eustomas on the coffee table.

The corners of the mouth curled up involuntarily.

Fang Juexia, who was surrounded by schedules and flashing lights, hadn't lived such a life for a long time. She was taken care of by her mother, and she listened to her chatting about the family's troubles, the students she couldn't teach, and the troublemakers in the class.

Just listening to her talk, Fang Juexia felt so safe.

He closed his eyes and felt himself lying in full daylight.

There is no darkness, and there is warmth everywhere.

The outside world is full of wind and rain, and Fang Juexia, who is suffering in the center of the storm, falls asleep with the orange sunset that escapes the horizon at dusk, accompanied by her mother.

Meng also let him go and didn't bother him.

The low tide period is like the rainy season. When it comes, it seems to suffocate the mouth and nose, making it impossible to breathe at all.His life was filled with cold rain, and he couldn't breathe.

But the sky after the rain is so beautiful, the blue sky and the air with the smell of green grass after the disaster.

He loves after the rain and can survive a downpour for it.

After sleeping until 12:30 in the evening, for some reason, Fang Juexia woke up suddenly, feeling a little thirsty, got up from the bed, went to the next room and saw her sleeping mother, quietly closed the door again, and walked to the living room.

As soon as he opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water from it, Fang Juexia stopped before he could unscrew it.

The arm hangs in mid-air for a few seconds, then lowers again.

Pei Tingsong was sitting in his study reading documents when he heard the doorbell ringing suddenly. He checked the time and found it strange. When he walked to the door and saw the surveillance screen, he realized that it was Fang Juexia in pajamas.

The mood was ignited all of a sudden, like a Kongming lantern that was about to take off.

"Why are you here?"

Fang Juexia stepped into his house, although his tone was still as tepid as usual, but with a smile on his face, "I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."

It's almost like being coquettish.

Pei Tingsong closed the door, and stepped forward to get closer. Wearing glasses, he looked very gentle, and his raised eyebrows looked a little boyish, "Do you just want to drink water?"

"Yeah." Fang Juexia looked at him with a sincere look in his eyes.

"Okay." Pei Tingsong turned and left, and returned shortly after with a glass of sweet orange juice. It was Fang Juexia's favorite juice, and it was the frosted blue mug that Pei Tingsong always used.

"Drink." Pei Tingsong handed it to him.

Fang Juexia said thank you lightly, then took it with both hands, drank it with a gulp, then raised his head, and said solemnly, "Is it because I just woke up? The taste is a bit strange."

Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows, without saying a word, he took the water glass in his hand to look at it, and he drank all the juice in one gulp.

How thirsty it is, it's strange to drink all of it.

"What flavor?" Pei Tingsong, who was very curious, was going to pour himself another glass to try to see if he had bought the wrong brand, but unexpectedly, his hand was held. When he turned his head, Fang Juexia supported him on the shoulder and kissed up.

The taste of orange juice comes in together with the soft tongue, like the moonlight breaking in at 12:30, sweet, cold, not ice, but ice cream, melting in the hot and humid mouth, brewing everything into a sweet heartbeat.

The kiss was short, but it was the first time Fang Juexia took the initiative.

He retreated to the safe boundary, looked at Pei Tingsong, and asked calmly, "Have you tasted it?"

Pei Tingsong stood in a daze, nodded when he heard the question, and still held the mug in his hand, which was as blank-minded as himself.

"Then I'll go back," Fang Juexia blinked, "Good night."

He should have been a more crisp thief.

After committing the vicious act of stealing the heart, there is no time to slip away.If you stay for too long and have too many reluctant emotions, the final result is to be caught.

Fang Juexia was hugged by Pei Tingsong, and he had nowhere to run.Tossed on the bed by him, held down by him, heart beating like a real criminal, guilt mixed with longing.

"You've really become more and more powerful recently." Pei Tingsong's dark pupils reflected his face.

Knowing that he came to him when he woke up, and learned to tease people.

Fang Juexia pursed her lips into a smile, and accepted Pei Tingsong's insincere compliment, "Close to Zhu Zhechi."

The moonlight passed through the gaps in the curtains to spy on the mingling of lovers, and finally fell on the spectacle lenses that were abandoned on the bedside table, casting mottled light.

Early morning is always the most vulnerable time for Fang Juexia, he needs a close hug and passionate love.

Pei Tingsong has everything he needs.

Fang Juexia is the coastline under the night, soaked repeatedly by the tide.

"Thank you." He put his arms around Pei Tingsong and repeated.

This kind of gratitude seems polite to many people, like etiquette, but Pei Tingsong understands that this is love.

Because he is also like this, grateful day after day, grateful for Fang Juexia appearing in his life.

Fearing that his mother would wake up too early, Fang Juexia didn't stay too long. He took a shower at three o'clock in the morning, came out and changed into a set of clothes from Pei Tingsong's closet.

Pei Tingsong sat on the edge of the bed with resentment on his face, and pulled Fang Juexia's sleeve, "The person who lives in my house, wears my clothes, and sleeps with me, runs away after sleeping."

Fang Juexia held back her smile, without making excuses, turned around and kissed him on the lips, "See you tomorrow."

"Seeyou." Pei Tingsong finally took his hand and kissed the back of it.

For the next two days, as long as Fang Juexia finished work, she would go back to the apartment early to accompany her mother, making snacks and soup with her.Pei Tingsong was afraid that she would be bored, so he took advantage of Fang Juexia's absence to visit P University, which is a must-see place for Beijing travel anyway.

Public opinion on the Internet is still evaporating, but Fang Juexia, one of the parties involved, is no longer anxious about it.Even with his eyes closed, he knew how those people would abuse and talk about it. These were all known, so he was no longer afraid.

On the day when the six of them posed for a magazine shoot, Fang Juexia had just appeared in the studio when Fang Juexia heard a female photography assistant standing with another person, muttering something.

"My God, is it true or not? There are too many melons recently."

Fang Juexia only felt tired, but he didn't expect the next sentence to make his heart stop.

"I just brushed it up and thought it was a mistake. Liang Ruo actually quit Qiyao!"