I rely on learning to dominate the entertainment industry [Ancient wear today]

At 55:[-] a.m. on Monday, An Weiyang took a look at the two people sitting in front of the guqin talking happily, then turned and walked out the door.

Then, he took out his phone and clicked on Weibo.

Under the Weibo, many people have expressed that they have occupied the front row and started to squat:

"Front row! There are still 5 minutes! Excitedly started the countdown."

"To tell you the truth, this is the first time I've seen someone who is as calm as @李星陈V and @星空工作室V, what's the plan? Break the can, break the can, and follow the black and red route in the future?"

"The passers-by who have been watching for several days can't help but want to come out and say something. So far, there are no stone hammers, right? Is it not good to keep chasing and scolding?"

"Passers-by? Who doesn't know that there will be no one in the end, the fans upstairs are going to run naked and return the passers-by? Stone hammer? It will come out today, what will it be called by then? Ask for a hammer?"

"The former fans are really in a complicated mood, and now I am very glad that I ran fast enough..."

……

At the last minute, someone even started counting down.

When the second hand passed "12", the person sent a Weibo on time, a long string of text, accompanied by nine pictures, and each picture was accompanied by a picture and text description, which can be described as very detailed and accurate.

For a moment, An Weiyang even felt that his Weibo froze for a moment.

Finally, An Weiyang clicked on the first picture and began to browse slowly.

The people who did the same thing as An Weiyang, besides the melon-eating crowd and the various fandoms who ended up on the stage, naturally all the staff of Xingkong Studio.

Unlike the people in the studio who were skeptical about the content of Weibo, An Weiyang became more and more frightened as he watched it. In the end, his brows were directly locked.

This person has far more things in his hands than he imagined. If Zhou Qiang hadn't died, An Weiyang even suspected that Zhou Qiang himself had sent this Weibo.

The content is very detailed, from Li Xingchen's first entry into the entertainment industry two years ago, to the termination of the contract at the end of September and early October last year, all the information is listed.

It not only lists the thunder dramas that Li Xingchen starred in, but also released photos of him when he endorsed some three-no products.

During the period, there were also photos of Li Xingchen socializing among various wine tables starting two years ago. Several of them were not small in scale, and most of them were of very high definition, making it irrefutable.

"Ding--"

Just when An Weiyang was looking at the last two pictures, the phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Jian Qingtian.

"Brother An, have you read Weibo?" Jian Qingtian's tone was very anxious. After reading Weibo, they knew the big deal.

The hammer was too hard, and there was even a feeling of being powerless to refute.

It's fine if it's just the bad movies and the endorsements of San Wu, it's a small case for them, the key is... to accompany the wine.

So far, no artist in China has been able to get away with this item.

"I see, you should refute the previous part first. It just so happens that the interview materials this morning are available, and the specific steps have been sent to your mailbox. Others..." An Weiyang paused at this point, "I Ask first."

Not to mention Jian Qingtian, even An Weiyang was a little confused when he saw those large-scale photos.

Qi Ye and Li Xingchen never said this thing before he took up the post!

"...Okay." Jian Qingtian heard this and knew that An Weiyang might not know either, so she could only agree first and wait for An Weiyang's next instruction.

Different from the heaviness of An Weiyang and Jian Qingtian, the black fans on Weibo are as happy as Chinese New Year:

"After reading the picture carefully, whoever dares to tell me that Li Xingchen is a newcomer, I will be anxious with whoever! A 180-line debut two years ago, a newcomer? Excuse me?"

"Newcomers? Ordinary newcomers don't have such means. First, they hooked up with Director Jiang, and then with Director Jiang's hand, then they hooked up with Director Zhong. I don't know how to hook up with Diguang Entertainment. If it wasn't for this guy who set it up Che, I don’t know that he has a set of tricks in operation.”

"What is this called? Heavenly Dao reincarnation is not happy with the retribution? Director Jiang took a fancy to him and wanted to change his face and start a new life, but the last layer of skin was torn off by someone. I just want to ask the fans who were helping Li Xingchen clean the floor this morning. feeling?"

"My mother, the scale of the next few pictures is really large. Even if you make a mosaic, you can still see the man's fat head and big ears, right? I find it ugly to post such an upside-down post, and this is still in front of a table full of people... ...Li Xingchen is really willing to go out!"

"Blindly guessing that Jiang Chang'an must be regretting his guts now, he picked out such a thing after thousands of choices, and then introduced him to Zhong Guiyuan. Now he has ruined his good friend, right?"

"@钟转远V asked you whether there will be any replacements for "Seven Days of Pursuit"?"

……

An Weiyang didn't have time to read these remarks, and hurried back to the room, interrupting the two people who were talking:

"Sorry, there's something urgent here."

Zhuang Huamao originally talked to Li Xingchen about the arousal, but he was a little displeased when he was suddenly interrupted. However, the expression on An Weiyang's face did not seem to be fake, and he waved his hand at last:

"You speak first."

"What's the matter?" Li Xingchen stopped his fingers on the strings, and looked at An Weiyang suspiciously.

When he went out in the morning, he also knew the "see you at ten o'clock" remarks on the Internet, but when he hired An Weiyang before, he had already said everything that should be said, so he wouldn't be overwhelmed.

An Weiyang looked at Zhuang Huamao, and finally whispered a few words into Li Xingchen's ear.

Zhuang Huamao didn't know what An Weiyang said, he could only see Li Xingchen's brows getting tighter and tighter, and finally stood up directly:

"Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry, I have some urgent matters here, I'm afraid I can only stop here today."

"In that case, I'll come back to bother you next time when Xiaoyou Li is free." Although Zhuang Huamao felt that there was more to say, it was obvious that he couldn't continue to communicate with Li Xingchen under the current situation, so he said goodbye to Li Xingchen simply.

"Look at it."

As soon as he walked out of the room, An Weiyang handed the tablet in his hand to Li Xingchen, motioning him to look at it first.

"This?" The first thing Li Xingchen saw were some blurry photos, and he could tell that the person taking the photo was far away.

"The shooting location should be near your school." An Weiyang glanced at the flat screen and explained aloud.

"It was when I was with my little uncle. The owners of the car were all little uncles. Is there a problem?" Li Xingchen quickly finished the first long picture stitched together, and came to a random conclusion.

It was also because the person taking the photo was far away, Li Xingchen didn't realize it at the time.

"Well, what about the one behind?" This explanation is similar to what An Weiyang guessed, but the most important thing is the picture behind.

"Let me take a look first..." Li Xingchen said, and clicked on the second picture. The moment he saw the picture, Li Xingchen was stunned.

Where and where is this all?

When did he attend the wine bureau, why didn't he know?

Also, the person in the picture is so "strong" that he doesn't have the slightest impression. Is there something wrong with his memory?

"Is there a problem?" Li Xingchen remained silent for a long time, and An Weiyang's heart was pounding.

Finally, after An Weiyang finished asking, Li Xingchen thought of the source of these photos:

"My former manager often took me out to eat with some people, but it was just eating..."

Yes, the photos were all taken when the body still belonged to the original owner.

The reason is actually very simple. The original owner is cowardly, and Zhou Qiang has the economic lifeline in his hands. At that time, the manager asked him to accompany him to a dinner, and he had no way to refute it.

But although the original owner was cowardly, he still had a bottom line, and the meal with him was the final bottom line, and he never took any further action.

"It should all be borrowed seats," Li Xingchen said in a firm tone after flipping through the memory from beginning to end, "This one, I'm separated from this person by four or five seats, and this one, separated by two or three... "

The more he talked, the clearer and more determined Li Xingchen's tone became.

"It's a pity that Zhou Qiang died." An Weiyang frowned, feeling that this matter was very difficult.

Being dead means that there is no proof of death. Li Xingchen said that he just had a meal, but there is no evidence. Who would believe it?

"I'm not sure about that." Li Xingchen immediately understood what was going on in An Weiyang's mind, tapped his head, and finally seemed to think of something.

"How do you say it?" When An Weiyang heard this, he felt that there should be a turning point, and immediately regained his energy.

"Go home first!" Li Xingchen didn't say it clearly, but gave An Weiyang a wink.

"Okay!" Although he was a little puzzled by this order, An Weiyang knew that Li Xingchen would not easily make jokes at this time.

The place agreed with Zhuang Huamao was not far from Fu Tingshen's residence. In less than 10 minutes, the two walked into Fu Tingshen's villa one after the other.

"Brother?" As soon as he entered the door, Li Xingchen met Li Xingtong's worried eyes.

"Hey, are you okay?" Even Fu Yichen, who was sitting on the side, asked awkwardly.

Obviously, these two people have seen the news on Weibo.

"It's okay, don't worry!" Li Xingchen gave the two of them a reassuring look, and then signaled An Weiyang to follow him upstairs.

Opening the room he lived in at the beginning, Li Xingchen stood in the center and thought for a while, and finally moved out a box and began to rummage through it.

"What are you looking for?" An Weiyang raised his eyebrows. What he was looking for at home at this time must be something very important.

"Immediately... I found it!" Li Xingchen almost turned the box upside down, and finally found a USB flash drive from under the box, and picked it up.

"What's in here?" An Weiyang asked subconsciously.

"I don't know," Li Xingchen responded casually, stuffed the things on the ground back into the box, then inserted the USB flash drive into the TV in the room, took the remote control to adjust, "Let's take a look first."

"I don't know?" An Weiyang suddenly began to think whether he should trust Li Xingchen. At this time, go home and find a USB flash drive whose contents he doesn't know?

Not to mention, An Weiyang really wronged Li Xingchen.

He really didn't know what was in the USB flash drive, this USB flash drive, or Qin Ning... It was given to him by the three wraiths who followed Zhou Qiang back then, saying that it should be useful to him.

Because all the grievances with Zhou Qiang have disappeared, and Li Xingchen hasn't had time to read the content. If this incident hadn't been exposed on Weibo today, Li Xingchen might never have found it.

"Don't go? It's fine if you don't go, you don't even want to get a penny next month. By then, your sister who is dying will be off the medicine. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Just when An Weiyang was thinking about other ways, an annoying voice suddenly came out from the TV, and when he looked up, he found two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared on the TV.

The fat one An Weiyang knew was Li Xingchen's former manager Zhou Qiang, but the thin one...

Is that Li Xingchen?

An Weiyang frowned subconsciously, he only knew that Li Xingchen's life was difficult before, but he didn't expect to reach this point, so thin that he almost lost his appearance.

If it weren't for his good looks, the average person would lose any sense of beauty if they were so skinny, how could Li Xingchen still be more handsome than ordinary people?

I can't blame Li Xingchen for being so weak now.

Thinking of this, An Weiyang involuntarily glanced at Li Xingchen who was sitting beside him.

The picture on the TV continues:

"No, Xingtong can't stop the medicine, she will die if it is stopped!" Li Xingchen in the video retorted loudly, with a hint of pleading, very lacking in confidence, and faintly crying.

"Don't beg me, your sister's life is in your hands now!" Zhou Qiang was unmoved, and even showed a sinister smile.

From the clarity and angle of the picture, it is not difficult to see that the picture should be captured by a high-definition camera.

There was more than one section of the video, and there was also a video of Li Xingchen's entire dinner at the back. From the video, it is not difficult to see that, as Li Xingchen said, he has always kept a rational distance.

The only scene on a larger scale is that the person next to him deliberately poured wine on Li Xingchen's body, and tore more than half of Li Xingchen's clothes under the pretext of wiping the wine.

But Li Xingchen's reaction was also quick, he pushed the person out on the spot and ran out of the box.

Of course, Zhou Qiang followed out quickly, and even slapped Li Xingchen directly for this matter.

From these pictures, it can be seen that the camera should have been on Zhou Qiang's body, and those photos...

An Weiyang looked down and confirmed one thing.

These photos are directly intercepted from the more ambiguous scenes in the video.

The video continues:

"Don't you take a pee and take a picture of yourself? Boss Li can see that you are already a smoker from your ancestors. What qualifications do you have to say no?"

"Pa - I think you are a bitch. I haven't hit you for a few days. Are your wings stiff?"

"Don't be a bitch and set up a memorial archway, a bitch has a benefactor, how about you? Even a bitch is inferior!"

……

Later, Zhou Qiang's persecuting methods became more and more tough, and his words became more and more ugly, and almost every time, Li Xingtong became the raft of his threats.

There are not many methods, as long as it is useful.

Li Xingchen would also compromise for Li Xingtong every time.

The powerlessness and despair in it can be clearly presented to outsiders even through the screen.

As a bystander, An Weiyang's expression became more and more angry, and his fists by his side clenched.

He only knew that Li Xingchen's previous resources were not good, so how did he know that there were such things in there?

"These videos should be enough evidence, right?" Li Xingchen asked after confirming that there are videos in all the photos that have been leaked.

Compared to An Weiyang's anger, Li Xingchen looked unusually calm.

These images have always existed in his memory, and it is also because of this that he broke the amulet on Zhou Qiang's body and sent him to hell.