Everyday being eaten by a dead enemy [Live]

Ye Jin was cooking when he received a call from his manager.

Listening to the nagging on the other end of the phone in silence, his brows became more and more tightly frowned.

"...So you must never mention him on social software or during live broadcasts, even if fans are stalking you, don't mention him, understand?"

Ye Jin repeatedly urged on the phone, but Ye Jin didn't listen to a single word.

After finishing the call, he immediately logged into Weibo to see the hot search.

[Following many Internet celebrity cars, another popular eating and broadcasting has been uncovered recently] After receiving anonymous reports from insiders, Qingxi, a popular anchor of Liancheng Live, was a dieting and slimming Internet celebrity overseas before doing eating and broadcasting. Enjoy millions of INS fans.And this blogger, who once advocated light fasting, turned into a popular food broadcaster who never refuses high-calorie food after returning to China, and there is even an audio that seems to testify against vomiting.

Ye Jin clicked on the audio.

A familiar voice came from the phone.

He clearly remembered that conversation.

It was just a trick he did to get Tan Xi another date.I never thought that one day it would be used as a fuss.

There are only the two of them in the western restaurant, and there is absolutely no third person.

Who recorded it?

How could it be recorded?

Ye Jin racked his brains but couldn't figure it out.

…………

It seems that the only explanation is that Ye Jin recorded it himself.

He opened the phone's address book, and the anchor Qingxi's name was on the front row of the most recent calls.

His outstretched fingers stayed in mid-air for a long time,

It finally landed on the table.

He couldn't prove himself,

Perhaps in Tan Xi's eyes, he is already someone who can't be pursued and will be destroyed if he can't get it. Making this phone call is probably just asking for trouble.

Restlessly, Ye Jin went to lift the lid of the pot on the fire, and his hands directly touched the hot metal pot lid.

"Uh" he mumbled in pain, and immediately rinsed his hands under cold water.

…………

Ye Jin felt restless, so he simply turned off the fire,

Turned on the phone and logged on to Weibo again.

He has a lot of fans on Weibo, but he doesn't use it very much, most of them are run by agents.

Ye Jin searched for anchor Qingxi,

I saw Qingxi's recent Weibo full of abuse.

Those who lost their fans and stepped on them, passers-by who checked in for sightseeing, and Heizi took the opportunity to make up for the knife were mixed together, and the scene was very out of control.

Ye Jin glanced at it, but couldn't stand it anymore.

He typed a reply under the hottest comment,

But it has not been sent out.

The back of Tan Xi getting out of the car and leaving appeared in front of her eyes.

Once in the forum,

Ye Jin put on a vest and killed all directions, smashing all the voices that were hostile to Qin Xi,

Now he holds a rhubarb V in his hand but cannot justify his name.

Ye Jin decided not to look at his phone.

He persuaded himself,

Qin Xi's gold agent, Fang Chuan, is a master of public relations.

What kind of wind and waves have I never seen before,

It must be suppressed.

Fang Quan is having an emergency meeting with his small team,

In the small conference room, the atmosphere was tense.

Fang Yu went out to answer a phone call, and when he came back, his face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

"What's the matter boss?"

Fang Yu frowned: "The executives of Liancheng asked to suspend the rectification."

"Ah? Is it that serious." The personnel commissioner said in surprise, "It's not like that, and the broadcast was stopped for rectification without a thorough investigation."

"When did the decision-making on the platform become so efficient?" The PR manager was also very puzzled. "In the past, when something happened, it was only after a few rounds of clarification by the parties concerned that they spoke slowly. Today, the sun is coming out from the west?"

"Boss, look at this." Fang Yuan's assistant handed over the phone.

With a sullen face, Fang Yu quickly browsed the most popular posts on the Liancheng forum at this time, without saying a word,

Of course he could see the abnormality of the situation this time, one after another, with a clear purpose,

This is someone who wants to punish Tan Xi to death.

Which god did this kid offend?

was thinking,

The assistant's mobile phone popped up Weibo push,

New activity from people you follow.

Qin Xi posted on Weibo privately?

Fang Yu slapped the table heavily, shaking his fat body three times: "Damn, didn't you tell him not to move?"

[Thank you fans for your company and support all the way, the last meal. [Jesus]] The accompanying picture is KFC's family bucket.

"This..." Several people in the conference room looked at each other after reading their phones.

Fang Yu read the short text several times in a daze,

At first glance, there was nothing wrong with this reply, it seemed to be purely grateful to the fans, and did not respond to the exposed Weibo.

In Fang Yu's eyes, Qin Xi's Weibo can be regarded as a template-level party's immediate feedback.

But after reading it, I always feel that something is not quite right between the lines,

What's wrong, he can't figure it out for a while.

"He...why did he talk about the last meal?" The PR manager immediately pointed out the problem.

"Last meal, this, how does this sound like... last words?" Fang Yu's assistant said tremblingly what was in his heart.

Personnel Specialist: "Isn't it? It's such a big deal that I can't think about it?"

"It shouldn't be a small matter. Just look at the curse words on his Weibo. How ugly they are. They have risen to personal attacks. If it were me, I might collapse in minutes..."

Indeed, it has nothing to do with oneself, and it is unknown if he really falls into the whirlpool of public opinion, and his psychological defense will be defeated.

Several people stopped talking, and all looked at Fang Yuan at the end of the table.

Based on Fang Yu's understanding of Qin Xi,

His ability to bear is definitely not that fragile,

But Qin Xi has anorexia nervosa, a psychologist said that this is considered a mental illness, whether it will evolve or cause depression, Fang Yu is not a professional, so it is hard to say.

Fang Yuan was still worried.

Immediately called Qin Xi,

Minutes and seconds passed,

The phone was never picked up.

Fang Chuan made another call

……

No one answered even two calls, and sweat began to ooze from Fang Chuan's forehead.

You must know that he just talked with Tan Xi two hours ago,

He should be at home now, why didn't he answer the phone.

Fang Yuan called Qiu Wenjie again.

The bell didn't ring a few times,

"What's the matter, Mr. Fang?" Qiu Wenjie, who was following the latest developments of the incident in real time, was also nervous.

Fang Yu cut to the chase: "Are you and Tan Xi together?"

"What, he's not with you?" Qiu Wenjie was puzzled, "Then the Weibo he just posted..."

"You go to his house now, immediately! Immediately!" Fang Yu said in a hurry.

Qiu Wenjie's heart skipped a beat,

It's over, something big is going to happen!

Fortunately, it was not far away, so Qiu Wenjie rode a small electric donkey to the community where Tan Xi lived.

On the way he still couldn't believe it.Not long after he became an assistant, he encountered such a serious situation.

And according to what Fang Yuan said, Tan Xi might go to extremes...

It was hard for Qiu Wenjie to imagine the look of despair on that perfect face.

Qiu Wenjie rang the doorbell at the bottom of Qin Xi's building for a long time, but no one answered the door, and the phone still couldn't get through.

Really helpless, he went to the property in the community, and after explaining the situation, he found the unlocker.When he broke in, Qiu Wenjie had already prepared for the worst.

He and the property manager searched room by room, but they didn't see anyone.Nuo Da's house was empty.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, Qiu Wenjie turned to look at the property manager, and found that the other party was also looking at him...

The bell came from the master bedroom.

When the two found the phone on the ground beside the bed, the ringtone was gone.

Qiu Wenjie saw a screen full of missed calls.

This is Qin Xi's cell phone.

The mobile phone is at home, but the person is not.

Even if you go out, why don't you bring your mobile phone?

Looking at the messy bedroom and the empty red wine bottles dumped on the carpet, even Qiu Wenjie, who is nervous, felt that something was wrong.

At this time, the phone in his hand rang again.

Caller: Ye Jin.

Qiu Wenjie didn't recognize the name, but he picked it up anyway. After all, there might be a clue about Tan Xi on the phone.

The deep voice on the other end of the phone was full of anxiety: "Where are you now?"

"I, I'm not him." Qiu Wenjie was a little disappointed, it seemed that the other party didn't know Tan Xi's whereabouts either.

"Who are you? Why is his cell phone in your place?"

"I'm Qingxi's assistant. I'm at his house now. His cell phone was left at home."

"What about Qin Xi and others?"

So concerned about Tan Xi, Qiu Wenjie guessed that the person who was talking to him should be a good friend of Tan Xi, so he didn't hide it: "He's gone, and we're all looking for him. I don't know if something will happen."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, "...It will be fine. Take his mobile phone and go to the places he often goes to look for it." The tone was firm, and he didn't know whether he was comforting Qiu Wenjie or persuading himself.

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Wenjie looked out the window.

The night is getting darker,

Where should I find someone at night?

The silence of the day is over, and it's time to usher in the hustle and bustle of the night.

With the dynamic rhythm, the men and women in the middle of the dance floor danced selflessly.

It's just a strong song, and the DJ cut a lyrical slow rock.

This is a very small bar in the old town,

Even so, on the night when it was just around the corner, there was a crowd of people.

A bottle of Chivas Regal sits firmly on the waiter's tray.

This is the third bottle of Chivas Regal opened tonight by the guests in the box.

The wine was put down on the tea table, and the waiter helped to open the bottle, and before leaving, he took another look at this strange guest.

I booked a private room, as if I was waiting for someone, but it was midnight and no one came, but I drank all the wine.

He's broken in love, he's so handsome and he's not short of money, he can hook up with as many girls as he wants by wandering around the dance floor, why bother drinking alone here.

The waiter shook his head and left.

Tan Xi has a good capacity for alcohol, but due to diet control, she hasn't drank alcohol for a long time, and she became dizzy after drinking so much alcohol all at once.

At this time, someone walked in,

He thought the waiter had left something behind, so he went back and forth, and looked up.

The three men walked into his box, shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing.

The three of them were taken aback when they saw Tan Xi, and then realized that they had gone to the wrong box.

The two people at the back were about to withdraw, but the leader walked up to Tan Xi's side and sat down next to each other.

"Is little brother coming out?"

Opening up the salty pig's hand, Tan Xi turned her head to avoid the pungent smell of the person next to her, "Get lost."

The two people in the back were still awake, and came over to pull their companions, "Wrong, wrong, they went to the wrong box."

The drunk man was still very strong, so he shook off them, picked up the newly opened foreign wine on the table, and put it on the table forcefully: "Why do you pretend to be noble when you come out to accompany the drink! Tell me to go, do you want to do business?"

Qin Xi got up and took the wine.He said lightly: "If the business is over, I will give it to you."

Tilt the body of the bottle, and the wine pours down from the mouth of the bottle, cooling down the people below.

The man who regarded Tan Xi as his drinking companion was about 30 years old and had a strong build.The large tattoo on the neck does not look like an ordinary character.

After being dazed for a few seconds, he roared and grabbed Tan Xi by the collar and pushed him to the corner.

His two companions knew that he was like a mad cow after drinking, and they didn't dare to stop him, so they just stood aside and watched.

Tan Xi looked coldly at the distorted face that was so close at hand, and saw that the fist was about to fall on her face, without any fear.

At this time, outside the box, a sullen voice sounded

"Let him go."

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