Veteran King [Entertainment]

When he left Xiaocheng in the afternoon, Ling Mutian was particularly reluctant to part with him. Lin Qiao comforted him and came back later, but he took the opportunity to act coquettishly, "Then today is the future, let's not leave today."

Lin Qiao thought it was funny, and was about to tease him when the phone rang. He glanced at the phone screen and frowned. "What's wrong? Who's calling?" Ling Mutian saw that his expression was wrong and asked.

"It's Jian Yu." Lin Qiao replied.

Ling Mutian was a little puzzled. Seeing Lin Qiao frowning and answering the phone, he didn't understand why Lin Qiao was so unhappy when he received Jian Yu's call.Of course he didn't know that Lin Qiao had already finished these two days of overtime work in advance in order to free up these two days of vacation, and in order to have a good rest, he also specially asked not to contact him if there was nothing urgent.

When Lin Qiao answered the phone, she didn't respond very much. She only said softly "um" occasionally, and finally said, "I see. I'm at the airport now. I'll talk about it when I get back."

"What happened?" Ling Mutian asked cautiously.

Lin Qiao shook her head, "It's not a big deal about work, let's go, it's time to board the plane, let's queue up."

Seeing that his expression had returned to normal, Ling Mutian didn't ask any more questions. He relaxed and took the initiative to carry the luggage of the two of them to protect Lin Qiao and go in line.

On the plane, Lin Qiao didn't talk much, just watched a movie with a tablet computer, and was occasionally served by Ling Mutian for something to eat.Ling Mutian originally wanted to go back to City H directly, but he wanted to spend more time with Lin Qiao, and thought that Lin Qiao didn't bring an assistant because he wanted to be alone with him, so he had to take care of him all the way and send him back.

When they arrived at the airport in City B, Jian Yu was already waiting in the parking lot. The two reluctantly bid farewell, and Ling Mutian was about to catch the next flight to City H.

After sending Ling Mutian away, Lin Qiao sat silently in the car with a stormy expression on her face.

"How is the situation now? Can anyone be contacted?"

"I have contacted and looked for the residence, but the phone is turned off. The company arranged the residence and it seems that I haven't lived in it for a while. His own family also said that he hasn't seen him for a long time." Jian Yu replied, looking at Lin Lin through the rearview mirror. Upturned face.

"How is the media? Did you say hello?" Lin Qiao asked.

"I've said hello, the media I know won't publish it, but some tabloids are hard to control..." Jian Yu's tone was a little worried.

"Send someone to keep looking, if it doesn't work, find a private detective agency. If you find someone, it will be easy." Lin Qiao raised her head and closed her eyes. Get on the horse."

......

Ling Mutian returned to City H and had a good night's sleep. The next day, after breakfast, he went to the rehearsal room. The whole team rested for the past few days. Now that they came back from the rest, most of them were full of energy. Colleagues greeted each other one after another. I like this group very much. It is more humane than the filming team, and the interpersonal relationship is relatively simple. He did not forget to share the special products bought from the trip with everyone, and he did not forget to advertise the small town. He strongly recommends it to everyone.

After half a day of rehearsal, Ling Mutian participated in a small local fan meeting in H City. The venue was set at a small theater, and he participated with tickets. The tickets were issued for free in the previous events. Some fans who didn't get the tickets had to wait Outside the door, a large group of people blocked the door. The security guards evacuated several times but did not evacuate. The order of the theater was not maintained well. Yes, the scene was chaotic.

The theater manager had no way to coordinate, so he had to ask Ling Mutian to find a way.

Ling Mutian came out from the backstage with the microphone in hand, and the scene immediately screamed, and the fighters couldn't help but stop their hands and look at the stage.

Ling Mutian's expression was not gentle, he raised his hand to signal, and the audience quieted down, "I am looking forward to the meeting with you today, and I have prepared gifts for you, but now I am not very happy, in the background, they Tell me that there are people who don’t follow the order, and there are people who fight over the seats.” He paused and scanned the audience, “I think my Tianbao group is the most united, good boys who are civilized, polite and reasonable, I believe This kind of bad behavior was just a momentary impulse, after the impulse passed, we apologized to each other, shook hands, and we were still united, don’t you think so?”

He turned the microphone towards everyone, and there was a resounding "Yes!" of countless voices.

Ling Mutian nodded in satisfaction. Seeing that everyone was seated and the order settled down, he smiled and sang the first song he had prepared before.

This meeting could not be said to go smoothly, but it probably passed without any danger. Ling Mutian just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw some entertainment news on the news link on his mobile phone that night.

"See also the unspoken rules! A certain veteran heavenly king coerces the same-sex young meat to have a relationship. Is it a moral corruption or a lack of humanity!"

At the bottom of the news, there were two silhouettes of the parties involved. Based on Ling Mutian's familiarity with that person, he could tell at a glance that the allused veteran king was Lin Qiao. For a long time, I didn't see who it was.

This book is not a good one, but the content of the news is even more difficult to read. The arrangement is as if the reporter saw it with his own eyes. There are even psychological descriptions of the two of them. Lin Qiao is written like a brainless and shameless lewd|devil. .

Ling Mutian wanted to call Lin Qiao, but felt that there was no need for such a trivial matter, and it would be bad if he made Lin Qiao disgusting. Whoever is a star has never been slandered by the program!

But I was really angry, so I planned to leave a message to refute, but I didn't register and I was not allowed to speak, so I patiently registered an anonymous one on this unknown website. To be cautious, I even called Sun Taotao and borrowed The phone number of a small assistant in the company does not have a single dirty word, and it is just trying to argue, repeatedly emphasizing that this reporter has no real hammer, slandering and spreading rumors, misleading netizens, the news should be deleted and an apology should be made.

Papapa typed several hundred words, and then clicked the report button, only to feel a little more comfortable in my heart.

After that, he didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect that two days later, this unremarkable news was reprinted on the front page of the entertainment section of major news websites, and there were many named news. When I was about to go to the rehearsal room, I noticed that the phone kept ringing. I picked it up and saw that it was all push news. I had no interest in looking at it carefully, but in a blink of an eye, I caught a glimpse of an unusually familiar name, so I quickly picked it up and swipe it with my fingers Look back and forth.

"Great exposure! Veteran king Lin Qiao unspokenly rules the same-sex young meat! Threats and lures finally succeeded!"

"Lin Qiao's entanglement with the male artists under Star Brand is voluntary or coerced?"

"Li Shiqin faced the camera directly and told the story behind the unknown brilliance——Lin Qiao and his corrupt empire!"

"Li Shiqin weeps and complains about being submerged, but Lin Qiao doesn't respond to this. Is he acquiescing or has a ghost in his heart?"

......

A series of news headlines became more and more sensational. Ling Mutian thought for a while before he realized that Li Shiqin was the first brother that Xingpai was promoting. Since he joined Xingpai, Lin Qiao has obviously tilted resources towards him, and only gave Li Shiqin some variety show announcements. And TV drama scripts, good movie scripts have never been given to him, so the two of them basically have no contact at work. If it weren't for the news that broke out, Ling Mutian would almost forget who this person is.

Li Shiqin's interview video has already appeared on the Internet, and Ling Mutian clicked to watch it.

Li Shiqin was crying in the video with snot and tears, and there were still a few faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. Ling Mutian remembered that he was only two or three years older than himself, but he looked prematurely aging. Make small fresh meat!

He was impatient to see a big man crying, so he fast-forwarded the video impatiently. After watching it for a while, he realized that it was Li Shiqin who asked the media to accuse him of being coerced into unspoken rules by Lin Qiao. The cards are left out, the job resources are getting worse and worse, and the popularity has dropped sharply.

Ling Mutian twitched his lips, he didn't believe this at all, he thought, Li Shiqin must be envious, jealous, and deliberately revenged on Lin Qiao and Xingpai.

Looking down, the reporter asked Li Shiqin how Lin Qiao threatened him. Li Shiqin cried even harder, with red and swollen eyes, saying that Lin Qiao forced him to take medicine.

Hearing this, Ling Mutian's heart skipped a beat. He stood up suddenly, paced back and forth in the room, frowned and thought for a while, then went back to sit down, and clicked the play button to continue watching.

Li Shiqin began to talk about the process of being forced by Lin Qiao several times. He spoke clearly and even mentioned the names of several hotels. Ling Mutian's heart jumped when he heard that. Ling Mutian basically went to those hotels with Lin Qiao. It also included the ancient style hotel with a bathtub in the house that Lin Qiao often went to.

Li Shiqin began to babble about how wronged he was, how miserable he was, how he would rather die than submit but was still forced to surrender to the power of lust.

Ling Mutian didn't want to listen anymore, he turned off the video, clenched his fists, and closed his eyes a few times before trying to suppress the anger in his chest.

In the afternoon, he went to the rehearsal room and managed to walk the entire distance by himself. As soon as he returned to his residence at night, he called Lin Qiao.

"Have you read the news on the Internet?"

"I only read the headline," Lin Qiao replied without embarrassment, "but the Propaganda Department of Xingpai has carefully read every word, every video and picture, and is drafting a press release to fight back."

Ling Mutian heard his voice, and the restlessness in his heart gradually subsided, "How could this happen? Where is Li Shiqin? Have you talked to him yet?"

"The company has been unable to contact him a week ago," Lin Qiao emphasized the word "company". "No matter what, the soldiers will block you, and the water will cover you. Don't worry."

Ling Mutian was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Is what he said true?"

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