Unrequited [Entertainment]

By the time Bai Fan found out about Lin Wen, five days had passed.

The filming location of the crew he was with was in the great northwest. It was a real barren desert, and the signal of the mobile phone was only one bar. Not to mention the Internet, it was troublesome to make a phone call.Every day when he went out to wash his face in the yellow sand, he wrapped himself up tightly and watched Xu Yiqing filming in the desert yellow sand. After more than half a month, Bai Fan felt that his heart would be at peace if he went down again, and he went back to become a monk.

There is a boy in the same crew who plays the male third, who is two years younger than Lin Wen, and likes to chat with Bai Fan between filming.Bai Fan is not slow in this regard, but he is actually not interested in minors.That day, the boy was sitting next to Bai Fan as if he had no bones, scratching at the screen of his phone, and his voice was still changing, making some tired voices: "Brother Bai Fan, look at these sneakers, they are limited edition, don't they look good?"

Bai Fan stood up from the chair, went to get the teacup next to him, and simply leaned against the table instead of sitting next to him: "I don't understand sneakers."

"Precious." said the boy.

Bai Fan was also bored, and asked casually while drinking water with his eyes downcast, "How expensive is it?"

"Tens of thousands, limited to ten pairs worldwide!" The boy hesitated to speak, and glanced at Bai Fan, "I..."

"You can afford to shoot two movies, come on." Bai Fan put the water glass away, without looking at him, and went straight to the shooting scene.

In the afternoon, Bai Fan couldn't stand it anymore, his throat was so dry and three catties of sand had been poured into his mouth, his voice almost had a frosty texture.He rested in the small hotel and couldn't fall asleep during the rest, so he followed the car to the town.

It was only in the town that the mobile phone got a signal. Bai Fan looked everywhere to buy cigarettes, but the messy notifications from the mobile phone came in one after another.

Only then did he see what happened to Lin Wen.

The magazine was released five days ago, and after Lin Wen's new song was released, everyone on the Internet scolded him from the inside out.

Bai Fan found a place to sit down, smoking the cigarette he just bought, and began to understand the cause and effect as if he was idle.After reading it, it was difficult for him to tell what it was like.The matter of the magazine was originally arranged deliberately by him because he wanted to meet Lin Wen, but he didn't expect it to be hacked so badly because of Lin Wen's next sentence... It really needs to be traced to the root cause, and he has more than half of the responsibility.

You will never know where modern netizens are blowing up... and you will never know how many black followers who only read one-sided words... Although Bai Fan, who is in the entertainment circle, has long been used to it, but Lin Wen, he has no idea end.

Bai Fan thought for a while, and wanted to call Lin Wen, but suddenly he didn't know how to say the rest.

Picking up and putting down the phone several times, Bai Fan finally gave up.He made a phone call to Wang Jun, asked about the operation of the company these days, and finally said: "What's wrong with Lin Wen these days."

Wang Jun didn't seem to care too much, he just said that he was not very clear.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Bai Fan suddenly became irritable for no reason. He flicked the lighter twice and failed to ignite it. He simply took the cigarette out of his mouth: "Go and get me two pairs of X brand's recently released limited-edition sneakers. There are only ten pairs in the world."

"Okay." Wang Jun replied without asking why.

Bai Fan received another call from Wang Jun later.

"Master." Wang Jun said, "Excuse me for five minutes."

"Say it quickly." Bai Fan said.

"Mr. Lin's several itineraries for the past few days have been cancelled. I don't know if it was his own initiative or the other party's request."

"The other party asked for it." Bai Fan said firmly, "He doesn't seem like someone who will take the initiative."

Wang Jun said: "He hasn't continued any other trips recently."

"I see." After Bai Fan finished speaking, he hesitated, "...you...you can watch him when you have time, I'll be back in a few days."

"Okay." Wang Jun said, "I've already ordered the sneakers. But... I believe he wants to see you more than the sneakers."

The irritability in Bai Fan's heart seemed to find an outlet, he opened his mouth, and finally let out an "um".

However, at this moment, Lin Wen, who was far away in Shanghai, was wearing a mask and sunglasses and sneezed, crossing the pedestrian crossing to take a taxi.

The past few days were in turmoil, and He Shiming had to do his best to keep the remaining other endorsements and commercial performances, and kept running around.On the surface, Lin Wen didn't care about it at all, but he forced himself to be sick.

On the first day, his lymph nodes were swollen, and he decided to endure it as before. Today, his teeth ached, and he looked at his too obvious face in the mirror, knowing that it was impossible not to look at it.

After coming back from the hospital, Lin Wen prescribed a bunch of anti-inflammatory drugs. Lin Wen pressed his mask and hat. It didn't rain when he entered the hospital, but it started to rain heavily when he came out.

Lin Wen blocked his head with his hands and stopped the car in the rain.Helpless, he couldn't stop him all the time, so he could only keep walking forward, feeling that he was almost at the end of the street and hadn't caught a taxi yet.

Shanghai on a rainy night is still lively. The urban area is brightly lit, and the neon lights are covered with a layer of mist, and the streets are full of pedestrians returning home in a hurry.Coincidentally, Lin Wen found that he had already walked to a building. He vaguely remembered that the ad for the sanitary napkins on the top of the building he accepted was displayed at that location. At that time, the brand sent him a multimedia message. It was the first huge poster in his life that was hung in the downtown area.Lin Wen once thought that one day he would have the opportunity to take a photo with himself.

He didn't know what state of mind he had at the time, and walked slowly over.The downstairs is full of passers-by with umbrellas walking in a hurry, but he always feels that everyone will stop there more or less weirdly when they pass by, and some people will walk away with a smile.

Lin Wen: "?"

As he approached, his expression froze behind the mask, and in front of him was a picture of himself grinning on the whole wall, and an unusually dazzling touch of red.The red paint was running down and had dried.

The whole picture, especially like some kind of modernist installation art, is weird and ironic.

Lin Wen's eyes widened slowly, staring fixedly at the scene, his stomach suddenly began to feel nauseated.

The people around were holding umbrellas, no one would notice him, some took a hasty glance, some smiled, after a while, some little girls came over and wiped it with paper, but the paint didn't dissolve in water, why? It didn't help, so they called the cleaning aunt again, and the cleaning aunt seemed to be saying something.Afterwards, he saw the little girl standing in front of the wall and weeping bitterly.

Another little girl was helping Aunt Cleaning. The two of them were wearing gloves and were wiping with other liquids. The other little girls were also crying.

Lin Wen leaned against the tree not far away and looked at it for a while, turned over and hid behind the tree, lowered the brim of his hat and squatted down. He just thought this behavior was disgusting, but when he saw those who seemed to be his fans crying while wiping, Lin Wen Wen also felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He retched and coughed while clutching the mask, tears flowed behind the mask, and salty and bitter mixed into his mouth.

He is more afraid of those who like him than others who don't like him, and suffer with him.

……

Xu Yiqing's drama in "Legend of Fuhu", an annual drama invested by Xingge, has come to an end.

The whole team came back from the northwest and got off the plane. A group of people yelled that it was so good to be alive.

As soon as Bai Fan turned on his mobile phone, he kept calling. He was ushered into the nanny's car and sat down. When the car got on the road, Bai Fan put down his mobile phone and let out a breath.

"Please cheer me up." Bai Fan responded to the message with both hands and said to Xu Yiqing beside him, "The promotion period of the last movie will officially enter in three days, and it's up to you whether I can fulfill my wish of building a mansion by the lake this year." .”

Xu Yiqing raised her head and smiled, then patted him on the shoulder: "Then I have to fight a bit."

"After the film festival next month, I hope I can call you 'Xu Yingdi'." Bai Fan grinned, and suddenly a strange call came on his phone.

"Hello." Bai Fan picked it up.

"Brother Baifan, it's me."

Bai Fan narrowed his eyes and remembered that it was the underage: "Ah, what's wrong?"

"Brother Bai Fan, you actually remember me." The other party's voice was still a little hoarse, "That's right, I just want to ask you, are you free these few nights..."

"No." Bai Fan said coldly, "The child should sleep well at night and have nothing else to do, so I will hang up."

"Wait, Bai..."

After he finished speaking, he directly hung up the phone and raised his hand to pinch the space between his eyebrows.

"Yo." Xu Yiqing didn't lift his head from the side, "Is that the one who played my younger brother in the play?"

"How do you know?" Bai Fan said.

"It's not like you, why have you been so calm lately." Xu Yiqing smiled and showed his white teeth.

Bai Fan curled his lips: "Don't touch minors, it's a matter of principle."

"Really." Xu Yiqing said, "I'm afraid it's not for the 'Siren'."

Bai Fanshou pointed at him as if warning: "You go home to catch up on sleep in the afternoon, and I have three meetings about your image promotion, can you be more grateful to me?"

Xu Yiqing made an apologetic gesture to him, then smiled and nestled back into his seat.

Sirens.

Bai Fan glanced at his phone.

The last time his siren contacted him was more than half a month ago. According to the reason, this kind of once in his world can already be classified as the former friend with sex, but Bai Fan didn't know what kind of mentality he had, There are still some misses about his news.

Especially when he learned that Lin Wen had been having a hard time this month.

After sending Xu Yiqing home, Bai Fan will continue to work in the company.The rainy season in Shanghai has been raining non-stop. Wang Jun stood in the parking lot with a big black umbrella waiting for him to get off the car. He raised the umbrella over his head and nodded slightly: "Master, you're back."

Bai Fan walked with big strides, and he didn't realize that there was a puddle on his foot. When he walked into the company, his trousers were wet.As he walked, he said, "How is the company doing when I'm not around?"

Wang Jun shook his head and smiled.

Bai Fan snorted, the eldest son of Xingge went out to lead people to film a movie for a month, Bai Zhenshi didn't care about things, everyone in the company let themselves go.Bai Fan probably guessed the situation, strode out of the elevator to the front desk, the girl at the front desk hurriedly stood up and greeted him when she saw him, Bai Fan said directly: "Plug in the projector in the meeting room for me, no coffee Milk and two packs of sugar will be delivered, and also, pull out this month's attendance sheet, and I'll see who arrives late and leaves early when I'm not around."

"Okay, Mr. Bai." The girl at the front desk responded, and seeing her president walking away, she sighed while covering her forehead, and sent this horrific news to the company group.

Wang Jun sent him to the door and opened the door for him. Bai Fan entered and then backed out. He turned to look at Wang Jun: "By the way, the sneakers I asked you to buy earlier."

"It was just delivered yesterday, in your office." Wang Jun said.

Bai Fan nodded in satisfaction, but felt that Wang Jun's expression was wrong: "What's the matter, just tell me what you have to say."

"It's nothing important. I wanted to wait until you finished the meeting." Wang Jun said.

"Speak now." Bai Fan leaned against the glass door behind him.

"...It's about Mr. Lin." Wang Jun said, "A few days ago his agent has been contacting the brand to keep his remaining endorsement. These days his agent has stopped going."

Bai Fan raised one eyebrow slightly: "What is this, giving up on yourself?"

"I'm not sure." Wang Jun said, "There are too many negative/negative content on the Internet now, and many people who were waiting and watching before have been discouraged."

"Normal." Bai Fan straightened up from the glass door, frowning, "Then... what about others."

Wang Jun shook his head.

"Boss Bai, let's have a meeting." A group of people walked towards them with laptops in their hands. Bai Fan greeted them and patted Wang Jun, "I'll have a meeting first."

The author has something to say:

It's time to meet in the next chapter

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This article was written in Chapter 1, and it is still relatively slow.I also changed the outline a lot, and removed a lot of scumbags.

The protagonist itself has many flaws. One seems to be a veteran in the field of love but actually doesn't understand lovers at all, and the other is just an adult and has no worldly affairs. The main idea is to write about the process of two people learning to love.So I don’t want to have so many abuses for the sake of abuse, but at least in the early stage, it is necessary to squeeze the sponge of Lin Wen to the end, and then it will rebound stronger and more violently.

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