Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

Before the melons of the people who eat melons have been bitten into the flesh, the benches are not warmed up, and the melon seeds have not even been sold, large-scale destructive underwater weapons smashed into the uproar, splashing water all over.

Zhuming sent out a Weibo post, and the candlelights in a radius of ten miles fell silent.

In the next second, I deleted comments, deleted speeches, retreated from the scolding scene, responded to my idol's call to stabilize my position, and almost held the hands of the delicacies across the screen to say sorry.

Even the delicacies who were anxiously waiting for Lin Yao to come out to explain were stunned, why did the group of guys who called themselves the teachers of justice left before the exchange of fire? ? ?

Back at home, under the comment section of Candle Tea, everyone voiced their doubts.

"Looking at the model of the phone, it's really Brother Zhu himself...not the one that the studio used to take care of it!"

"Brother, are you awake? Do you still remember what was the last Weibo you posted yourself?"

"I finally know why Brother Ming has always been indifferent to that person for ten years, and I can't stand it for me!"

"My brother is a victim, it's too kind to talk to the other party at this time, huh huh!"

"It's not a question of kindness or kindness. Is my brother the type who cries alone when he is wronged? Arrogant Ming's nickname is the irritable little pepper. If you offend him, you will start a live broadcast to hate people. Forgot Is it? Take a closer look at the phrase 'there is something hidden', I don't think he would casually favor someone who has been against him for ten years."

"The analysis upstairs makes sense. Mr. Zhu came out so soon to calm us down. If we rush too hard, if things turn around later, it will not only slow him down, but also affect our fans in the eyes of passers-by. The image in the movie. A thousand words and a sentence, it’s really great to love you brother!!!”

"Fuck, I really want to praise this group of rational-thinking sisters!!! Here's an idea, the grace of saving my family at the end of last year, and this year's trip to the airport, I guess these two people are probably looking for an opportunity to talk It's clear, otherwise the meaning of this protection is too inexplicable, right?"

Candle Tea's speech was a solid and powerful hammer. Not only did it kill the news that it was not a rumor, but it also pointed out that there were still some questionable parts behind this matter, and it refreshed the hot-headed spectators. full of energy.

In fact, people understand in their hearts that nothing is black and white in this world, which is why, in every hot search, you can see the pros and cons arguing with red faces, and bystanders who are true and false appear on the stage one by one figure.

But the words under the keyboard have never been restricted by "think twice before acting". If you post it, you post it. Who cares if there is a reversal afterwards, or whether there is a rumor refuted. If you scold, you are happy, and it is enough to be happy.

And he so clearly pointed to the gray area where black and white intersect, instantly made these straightforward thoughts take a few more detours.

However, no matter how people guess, no matter how intriguing the facts behind it, the most shocking thing tonight is the number one comment on Candle Tea on Weibo.

No one has ever thought that, counting passers-by, fans, black fans, rival fans... and CP fans, the one with the most retweets and likes is actually contracted by a rival fan——

@阿布Did you fight with your opponent today: ...This is the most hardcore PR I have ever seen.Xingchen didn't move, brother Yao didn't express his opinion, even the marketing account and the navy hadn't had time to set the rhythm, unexpectedly the opponent came out to control the scene? ? ?Just for this loyalty, rest today, stop fighting!

The buildings in the building were peaceful, and the candlelights all teased this delicacy who openly spoke on the other Weibo with a fan record.

"Abu, you are surrounded, are you afraid?"

"Sister, let's get rid of fans. Our Zhuzong is no better than Lin Yao, and it's not a loss to invest in it!"

"It's the first time that I really agree with the words of my opponent's fan! Idiot! Mr. Zhu's PR speed is simply too fast!!!"

"A man can't say fast, but efficient."

"Why did the car start upstairs???"

Marketing accounts are all paid for things, and sometimes they will compete with their peers for the first release time, and those who fail to grab can only find another way.But this time, Candle Tea ended so quickly that several marketing accounts who reacted a little later immediately smelled something unusual, and quickly withdrew their tentative feet, even a little glad that they didn't follow suit so quickly today.

Don't offend anyone, don't offend Zhuming, just look at how miserable the media that spread rumors about Zhuming is now, every time you see it, you will be bullied!

It's so hard!

The situation was turned upside down by candle tea, but he himself actually put away his mobile phone and drank leisurely. Bai Si watched from the side dumbfounded, wishing to knock open this guy's head to see if it contained wine or water.

"Brother, stop drinking and answer the phone."

He felt like a nanny. After he couldn't bear the countless vibrations, he helped Zhuming connect the phone and put it next to his ear.

"Thank you." Zhu Ming's eyes were hazy, she took the phone and said without even looking at it, "Panpan, go to bed early, if you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow."

"I……!?"

Jiang Xingpan, who didn't know the truth, didn't even have a chance to speak, so he was forced to hang up the phone.

Bai Si was speechless: "Opening a studio and being the boss is awesome and self-willed, so hang up the manager's phone if you want."

"You can be self-willed only if you have capital. How difficult is it to accumulate capital for ten years? Why don't you allow me to be self-willed?" Zhu Ming snorted softly.

"Okay, okay, what you said is right. Brother, have you had enough, let's withdraw? The bill is settled, and I will send you back."

"No, someone sent me."

"Come on, Jiang Xingpan has been dismissed by you, who will send you?"

"I."

A whine of smoke suddenly rang out in the private room, Bai Si raised his eyes to see that Lin Yao came in grandly, and walked up to the two of them step by step.

Zhu Ming raised her head, saw Lin Yao approaching, and said with a smile, "It's over?"

"Well, let's go?"

"Come on, I'll put on a coat... Ouch, thanks."

Zhu Ming supported her forehead, stood up in a daze, staggered a little, and was immediately supported by the arm by the person next to her.

Fuck.The corners of Bai Si's mouth, who were ignored by both of them at the same time, curled up stiffly, panicking in his heart, those words before cooperating with Candle Tea were all serious, not drunken words? !

"Brother Si, be careful while driving, and send a message when you get home. I'll be leaving first." Zhu Ming waved at him, turned around obediently and walked out behind Lin Yao.

"No, Mingzi, isn't that right, you just left like this?!"

Bai Si's face was full of question marks, he explained in his heart that the meal was arranged by the two of them together, why did he feel that it had nothing to do with him?He didn't do anything except watch the candle tea and drink and chat for a few days all the time!

Why does he feel that he is so redundant?He is one of the few close friends in the circle of Candle Tea!What about his status? !

Desolately, he picked up his coat and followed the two away from Siji's house, sat in the car, and rolled down the window.

Ah, the cold wind at night made his heart feel so cold, and this brother who didn't know which muscle was wrong made him feel so embarrassed.

Lin Yao didn't need to blow the air at all. As soon as he got in the car, he turned on the warm air at full capacity. He was about to set off when he saw Zhu Ming stretch out his long arms, grab a pillow from the back seat, and lay his whole body softly on the pillow , like a child, with plausible words in his mouth.

Sure enough, he was drunk.

He recalled the Candle Tea he saw on the flyover last time, talking on the phone in a small mouth, and couldn't help wondering, how did he manage to survive in the circle for ten years with his wine?

He remembered that at the wine table just now, when the guest of honor was about to end the dinner, Director Xu suddenly asked him: "Are you and that candle tea not having conflicts?"

The people here knew that the words had a deep meaning as soon as they heard them, and tacitly looked at the hot search, which inevitably let him know what Zhu Ming didn't want him to know so quickly.

He has experienced many battles, and he is almost a little numb to these things, but against the backdrop of Xingchen's lack of response so far, Zhu Ming's immediate maintenance made him feel sour and twitched slightly.

He was too tired to deal with the jokes and explorations at the wine table, and he didn't have time to think about where the throbbing came from.There was a flawless smile on his face, but his heart was icy and circling in one question after another with pitfalls.

Looking at Zhu Ming's lazy profile, the coldness in my heart gradually melted for some reason.

Most of the people at the dinner didn't really care about the grievances between him and Zhuming, nor did they care much about the conflict between him and Xingchen.In their eyes, it doesn't matter who he is, and it doesn't matter what happened.Whether it's him or Candle Tea, everyone in the circle is the same in their eyes.

— but what may be collectively called "value."

As long as he still has value in him, as long as he can help them convert fans' enthusiasm and love into consumption, he can have a place on this wine table.

In this weighing and contest of interests and interests, only the man beside him was the only one who stood in front of him without any consideration.

Lin Yao watched the candle tea silently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Has Xingchen contacted you?" Zhu Ming leaned sideways, looking out of the window and at the person in the reflection of the glass.

Lin Yao: "No...I'll answer the phone later."

The next second Chen Qingquan's eager tone sounded in the car, and Lin Yao was slightly startled when he saw Zhuming, and reluctantly closed his mouth.

"Sister Quan, have you checked it out?" Lin Yao asked, looking away.

"Not yet, not many people knew about it back then, and the production team of that song didn't know the specific reason, so they were directly transferred to make a debut album for BM." Chen Qingquan's tone was very bad, she was poached by Xingchen The agent who assigned Lin Yao, who later decided to fly solo, was completely ignorant of the circumstances at the time, and said angrily, "It should be Mr. Yang's direct contact or his own decision. I am really convinced, you say What is this guy Zhu Ming doing? He didn't give me time to act at all, it would be embarrassing for me to stand up for you now, and I haven't got any more useful inside information, I really want to beat him!!!"

Zhu Ming was drowsy at first, but when she suddenly heard that she was offended, she couldn't help but sit up in a fit of temper.

In the next second, Lin Yao pulled out an arm to block it, and his slightly parted lips were tapped lightly with his fingertips.

Candle Tea was a little dazed, a numbness came from his mouth, and he licked the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Seeing that he settled down, Lin Yao didn't make a sound easily. He returned his attention to the call, and snorted slightly: "What is he planning? He warned me that if I don't leave Xingchen, I have to listen to him all day long?"

"Yang Fang is not that stupid. You are the first brother of Xingchen. You two get together to give him face. What good is it to offend you? It's all right now. It seems that you have offended Zhuming. He hasn't become demented yet. Offend both of you at the same time, right?" Chen Qingquan was so angry that he was not good at protecting the cub.

Lin Yao's eyes flashed with displeasure: "Or... choose between me and someone else, and now he has to offend me?"

"It's useless to say so much without evidence. I see Zhu Ming's meaning, he should know something? How about I ask him, what was the situation with Mr. Yang at that time?"

"Let me do it." Lin Yao glanced at the person sitting beside him, thinking that this person was also fooled.If he didn't say it, Zhu Ming wouldn't know what happened back then. "His speech was pure bravado."

After soothing Chen Qingquan's emotions, the two clarified the direction of their investigation, chatted about their work arrangements for the first half of the year, and just arrived home after hanging up the phone.

Turning around, Zhu Ming was already soundly asleep on the co-pilot.

Lin Yao was tired, and he didn't know why, but living with Zhuming was like reliving the time when he took care of his little ears. He had to make arrangements for basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, it was like serving the young master.

He jumped out of the car, strode to the other side, and opened Zhuming's door.

"Go home, get out of the car." With a cold voice, he raised his hand and patted his arm twice.

Zhu Ming opened her eyes and looked at him with a dazed look. After looking at him for a while, she said, "Legs are weak."

"Yes!" Lin Yao poked his forehead hard.

He simply and rudely pulled Candle Tea out of the car, stuffed it into the elevator, packed it up to the second floor, threw it into the guest bedroom, turned and left.

Before he could take a step, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

"Where are you going? Don't leave me here alone."

Lin Yao's body froze, and he froze in place.But Zhuming quickly let go of him, and took two steps back cautiously, lowering her head and clutching his cuff like a child.

"I won't go, I'll make you some honey water to sober up." He softened his tone and whispered.

"I won't drink...can you stay?"

"Stay here to watch you get drunk?"

Lin Yao frowned, Zhuming's abnormality made him feel agitated, he was about to push him to sit down on the bed, when he suddenly saw the red light flashing on Zhuming's arm.

Is there any problem?

After this meditation, the whole person stopped moving.But Lin Yao hadn't had time to figure out what kind of illness came this time, and Zhu Ming took him to the bed in the next second.

There was a soft mattress under him, and on his chest was a man who was desperately trying to get into his arms.

Candle Tea's drunken voice was like a haunted ghost at night: "Stay and sleep with me."

Lin Yao: "..."

OK, he got it.

This time, the life-sustaining system that kills thousands of knives broke Candle Tea, it should be the brain.

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Today I tried to play a small theater with empty gloves _(:з」∠)_

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