Choose me for a contract marriage, I'm super sweet [Entertainment]

At two o'clock in the morning, a blogger who has been breaking the news for a long time on Weibo forwarded the official announcement of "Dreamland" and posted a sentence [smiling face] at five o'clock in the morning.

This microblog exploded a lot of people who eat melons late at night, and they all speculated below who would be exposed.

The variety show "Dreamland" has gathered many popular people in the film and television industry. The actress Xia Guanglian has just won the award, and several popular traffic is also hot. Before it was broadcast, the people who followed it on the official Weibo Nearly one million, a scheduled hit variety show.

There are already fans praying below that it must not be a love melon, which was ridiculed by passers-by.

"This is just fishing, and there are still people who really believe it."

At five o'clock in the morning, the blogger sent out a long post on time, not about the actress and actor and several traffickers, but about the youngest newcomer in "Dreamland" - Wen Nuobai.

The two pictures at the beginning of the long article are pictures of Wen Nuobai walking out of the villa. The person who took the sneak shot was very close to Wen Nuobai. The red slender fingers can be seen.

The following is a long article, discussing in detail that Wen Nuobai, a newcomer, got such a big piece of cake as "Dreamland" when he debuted, and the next resource is the male protagonist of the new movie "Love Letter" by the famous director Wang Ping. It also directly suppressed Song Zhiyi's fan of the powerful faction.

After picking up the resources in the first half of the article, the second half carefully picked up the villa behind Wen Nuobai, the wealthy district in the south city, with courtyards in front and back, and celebrities from all walks of life living nearby.A table was attached. Two months ago, there was a villa auction nearby, and the transaction price was followed by eight zeros.

Finally, I mentioned Qin Sheng, saying that the popular traffic Qin Sheng had contacted the male lead of Director Wang's new movie, but it failed in the end, which is really miserable.

This long article is full of pictures and texts, directly using photos as a real hammer, various speculations and evidences corroborate each other, very skillfully named Qin Sheng and Song Zhiyi, and then secretly rubbed the two largest websites on Weibo.

Fortunately, Song Zhiyi said that the fans are more rational because of the strength.Qin Sheng just became popular with the show, and when the fans were loyal and tearing up resources, when they saw this long article, they immediately exploded.Qin Sheng's largest Weibo site directly retweeted this Weibo.

Almost an hour after it was posted, fans in Qin Sheng's fan group quickly rushed over, and the number of retweets quickly exceeded [-], and it continued to grow.

"Maybe this article is still anti-hype, where did the little sticky coffee come from, sucking blood here"

"Without a financial backer, I would eat my phone upside down, but having a background is a great thing"

"Now the entertainment industry is really deformed. Why can cats and dogs make movies with money?"

"Ouch, Wang Ping is disgusting, a garbage director who made a bad movie"

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There are also rational fans trying to control the field, let everyone not get excited, wait and see, but this is only a small part after all.Qin Sheng's agent, including the entire marketing strategy, is working hard to get into the film industry. Since the beginning of attracting fans, he has been encouraging fans to tear up resources.

Wen Nuobai is a newcomer, and it is said that through the funder, he obtained the film resources that Qin Sheng had been in contact with. Qin Sheng's fans were bombarded with all kinds of ridicule and insults, and some directly followed the official blog of "Dreamland" and Wang Ping's Weibo Substitution is required.

Wen Nuobai was woken up by a phone call. Yesterday, he was filming a night scene, and his condition was unstable. Wang Ping specially asked him to rest for half a day, so he didn't set an alarm clock.

Touching the phone in a daze: "Hello?"

The heating in the hotel was turned on too high. He slept all night and felt his nose was a little dry. He rubbed his nose and retracted his phone into the bed, still wanting to sleep.

It was Xu Ling's voice: "Bai'er, are you okay?"

"Huh?" Wen Nuobai didn't understand, and replied under the quilt: "It's okay, have you returned to Nancheng, or are you still playing with friends?"

Xu Ling paused: "Didn't Manager Li tell you?"

Hearing this sentence, Wen Nuobai regained consciousness a little, propped herself up and sat up.

Xu Ling said awkwardly: "Someone photographed you coming out of a very luxurious villa, and said that you robbed Qin Sheng's movie resources with the help of the sponsor, which is the new film directed by Wang Ping."

Wen Nuobai was completely awake now, he didn't care about the last sentence, and asked directly: "What villa?"

When he signed the contract, there was a clause that he must be careful not to disclose Mr. Yu's address.

Xu Ling was stunned for a moment, whether Wen Nuobai's focus was wrong, he said: "I don't know, you open WeChat, and I sent you that long article."

"Bai'er, you'd better contact Broker Li, there is a navy and marketing account over there, you,"

Wen Nuobai interrupted him: "It's all right."

He quickly opened WeChat, and only then did he realize that many people had sent him messages, but he turned his phone to silent and didn't see it immediately.

The moment he clicked on the long text, Wen Nuobai saw the two pictures on the top, and his heart sank. It was indeed Mr. Yu's villa, and someone stopped to take pictures of him.

Wen Nuobai frowned and bit her lower lip.

I clicked on Mr. Yu's phone, no, it's too hasty to make a call, I'd better go straight to admit my mistake after the show tonight.

He checked the time, went to wash up first, changed his clothes and went to the set, trying to go there as soon as possible to see if he could discuss with Director Wang about filming the trick.

When Wen Nuobai rushed to the set, Wang Ping was filming a scene, he couldn't walk over to disturb him, so he just stood aside and waited.

Song Zhiyi was standing not far away, holding a bottle of mineral water and making a call with someone, saw him look at him, then said a few words, hung up the phone and walked over: "Are you okay?"

Wen Nuobai just read that long article, so she naturally knew what was going on, and said gently, "I'm fine, thank you."

"Actually, that long article is right. You are better than me in every aspect. I just took advantage of the character."

The role of Chen Shubai has requirements for body shape and temperament, and Song Zhiyi is not suitable. If it is replaced by other directors, the character design may be changed. After all, it is actors who are presented in front of the big screen.

But Wang Ping was obsessed with the details of this movie to the point of madness.

Song Zhiyi tilted his head and looked at Wen Nuobai, showing a playful smile: "You really don't fit in this circle."

After thinking about it, Wen Nuobai couldn't help laughing: "Is it right for me to take this sentence as a compliment?"

He doesn't care much about this comment, and it's not up to others whether it's suitable or not.

Song Zhiyi laughed out loud when he heard it, and wanted to say something, but Wen Nuobai saw Director Wang put down the monitor and ran over.

Wen Nuobai was very nervous, not because of this matter.

It was because of Yu Han and that contract.

As for others thinking that he would be more or less influenced by those remarks on the Internet, Wen Nuobai smiled, he really didn't take it too seriously.

Wen Nuobai just entered the entertainment industry, and a friend he knew seriously raised this issue with him. Public figures live in the eyes of others, can you bear being in this industry?

He couldn't give a clear answer at the time, but he grew up in gossip since he was a child, and he didn't think these things were a big deal. As long as he didn't really violate his bottom line, other people's attitudes couldn't shake him.

In an information-explosive society, everyone has been exposed to so much news, true or false, and can't distinguish the true from the false, and he can understand that some things have judgments that are not in line with the truth.

In the afternoon, the filming went smoothly, until Director Wang muttered that there would be no more bad news, and it would not be impossible to clarify after all the tricks were filmed.

Of course, Director Wang just muttered a few words.

Wen Nuobai hastily wrapped himself tightly in the down jacket, this time he took a detour and walked through the side door.

A man ran back to the villa against the snow.

Yu Han is not there.

Wen Nuobai sat alone on the sofa in the living room, tightly wrapped in his down jacket, thinking about how to admit his mistakes to Mr. Yu when he came back, and how to make up for his mistakes.

He was holding a white porcelain cup, the lower surface of the cup was gilded with gold, and the hot water inside was scalding hot.

Wen Nuobai waited for half an hour, but did not wait for Yu Han to come back.

He took out his gold pocket watch and looked at it. It was not Yu Han's usual time to come back, so he decided to wait, or he would call first.

The snow outside the window was still falling. It was unexpected that Nancheng actually had snow for two consecutive days.

Wen Nuobai has lived in Nancheng since he was a child, and rarely sees such weather.

He walked to the window, opened the curtain a little, and looked at the snow that had accumulated on the window frame.

Wen Nuobai opened the window a little, stretched out his hand, and picked up a ball of snow.

Yu Han's phone call came at this time.

Wen Nuobai was in a hurry, the snow in his hands scattered on the window sill, he quickly picked up the phone with one hand, and swallowed nervously: "Mr. Yu?"

A shrill cat meow came from the other side of the phone, Yu Han's voice was a little far away, probably because he didn't hold the phone to his ear, Wen Nuobai heard him whisper impatiently: "Cut its paws Go, don't get used to it."

Wen Nuobai realized that it was time to take the white cat to the pet hospital: "Cat, are you okay?"

"The cat is fine," Yu Han held the phone to his ear: "Are you okay?"

Wen Nuobai hesitated for a while: "I'm fine."

It's really all right, but whether Mr. Yu is okay is what he cares about now.

Yu Han should have lit a cigarette.

Wen Nuobai heard the sound of the lighter igniting, and he could almost imagine Yu Han's gesture of lighting the cigarette, a little casually skillful, with deep eyes.

Wen Nuobai squeezed the snow that had almost melted in his hands, he leaned against the window, and pursed his lips: "Mr. Yu, I'm sorry, I didn't know someone was squatting on me, and Mr. Yu's residence was exposed. You punish me according to the contract." That's good, I have thought of a few remedies, "

"In vain," Yu Han interrupted him: "Don't apologize to me."

Yu Han's voice was hoarse and mature: "The snow in Nancheng is very heavy this year, have you ever seen such a heavy snow?"

Wen Nuobai looked outside, he had never seen such a heavy snow, this year was very abnormal for him, it was the first time he saw such a big snow, it was also the first time he was filming variety shows and acting, and it was the first time he saw it To Mr. Yu.

Wen Nuobai exhaled lightly, and stretched out his hand from the gap in the window frame, unconsciously poking at the snow accumulated on the window frame: "But the house is exposed."

He was thinking about this matter, anxiously thinking about how to make up for it.

There was no reply from Yu Han, and Wen Nuobai didn't hang up the phone either. He wanted to say more, but felt that it was inappropriate to say anything now.

Sure enough, Mr. Yu was still embarrassed.

After about a few minutes, the door was suddenly opened.

Wen Nuobai looked over in surprise.

Yu Han was standing at the entrance with a cat in his arms, the white cat was curled up in his arms, snowflakes fell on his shoulders, and he looked over with deep eyes.

Wen Nuobai was dazzled for a moment, he coughed, and soon realized that the phone between the two had not been hung up, and Mr. Yu should be able to hear everything he said through the earphone hanging on his left ear. Including this unmistakable cough.

Yu Han didn't take a step forward, leaned against the door, casually said to the earphone in his left ear: "You said the house, it doesn't matter, there are many sets, I just want to trouble you to move again."

The cold and magnetic voice was clearly transmitted to Wen Nuobai's ears through the earpiece.

It's cold, and it sounds good too.

Wen Nuobai felt like snow on Yu Han's shoulders.

Melting slowly.

Yu Han lowered his body and let the white cat jump out of his arms. He stood up and untied his coat and walked inside without looking sideways. He said as he walked, "Take a hot shower first, remember to drink a cup of hot milk."

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