Star Chaser [Entertainment]

As Wen Qing said, after becoming popular, many people will follow him and secretly take pictures of him.So for his personal safety, he hired a few bodyguards, so that if some crazy fans rushed over, they could still resist them.But immediately afterward, someone accused him of playing big cards, and everywhere he went, there were people everywhere, just like the emperor leaving the palace.

Under pressure, he reduced the number of bodyguards.Then some people said that he was hypocritical and started acting as soon as he was scolded.There are more and more people besieged and followed, but his bodyguards are not enough to clear the way for him. Wen Qing has no choice but to avoid crowded places as much as possible, go to the airport to take the VIP channel, and refuse all fan meetings activity.

Then people said that he was unreasonable, and he was so indifferent to fans even though he got to where he is today thanks to his fans.

No matter what he does, there will always be someone staring at him and making trouble for him.

Later, he directly took the legal route and sued the magazine that secretly took pictures and used the photos to spread rumors.Immediately, he called the police and explained his experience of being stalked, and finally issued an announcement stating that he, Wen Qing, relied on himself all the way, fans appreciate him, he is very grateful, but how he will go in the future will also rely on himself, I don't rely on others, and I won't make any changes because of fans' preferences.

He is him.

"It's also because I have experienced something that it looks so easy."

Wen Qing briefly talked about that experience, but for some reason, Ai Changle had been listening to him quietly without making a sound, which instead made him feel a little unconfident, worried that he didn't speak because of some emotions in his heart , so ask:

"From the fans' point of view, am I suspected of selling miserably just now?"

Ai Changle quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I was just listening to Brother Qing, so I didn't interrupt. And I think, Brother Qing, you have made your debut for so long, and you must have received more than that. Being able to speak out calmly shows that you Digested them already. It doesn't bother you anymore, which is something every fan will applaud when they hear it."

He could barely figure out what the man was talking about, and all the rest of his attention was focused on feeling: the voice sounds good, it sounds good!

But what Wen Qing said just now made him feel a little distressed. That is Wen Qing, such a glamorous and proud person, would he have that kind of cautious attitude?

So he aroused his state on the day of the lottery event again: "And not only celebrities, we ordinary people will also meet many people who like to criticize. It's not good here today, and it's not good there tomorrow. Hehe, it's a good thing we both have big hearts , Let them say what they say, anyway, I won’t lose a piece of meat, and he won’t raise his salary.”

Wen Qing laughed silently—he felt more and more that it was easy for Xiao Taozi to speak to his heart.

Back at the hotel, Wen Qing pulled up the mask again.When the elevator was about to reach the 20th floor, he kindly reminded:

"Go back and be careful, don't get wet."

"Well, good!"

"The wound may be very painful. Be careful when you sleep at night, don't press it."

How could Ai Changle admit that he was afraid of pain in front of his idol?So he patted himself on the chest with great arrogance, his aura was definitely on a par with Liangshan heroes.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain, man, what is this little injury?"

That night, he took painkillers twice.

While changing Wen Qing's coat, he suddenly remembered that this person prescribed cold medicine, and wanted to see if there was any in the pocket of the coat, so that he could deliver it to others in time.

However, he touched a few pockets and they were all empty.

"Ah...it turns out he likes to put things in his trouser pockets."

He didn't think about it at all, perhaps, Wen Qing didn't go to the doctor in the first place, but listened to his pig screaming at the door of the injection room.

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The next day without Fu Ziyuan's role, Ai Changle was able to sleep until noon.The sunlight penetrates through the curtains with poor shading performance. Compared with the radiance outside, the intensity of the room is weakened. It is dark, like the shadow cast by a shadow puppet show that is not attached to the curtain. The dim and old color is inevitable. Make people confused.

When Ai Changle opened his eyes, he saw the dim light shining on him, slowly took out his hand from the quilt, and spread it out to catch the light. There was no warmth, but it made people feel itchy and could arouse Lots of great memories.

For example, yesterday, the person he had liked for many years actually sent him to the hospital in person.When he closed his eyes now, he still saw the picture of Wen Qing sitting on the steering wheel with the veins on his arms slightly raised.His face was outlined by the streetlights outside the window, and Ai Changle swore that if that scene was included in any movie, it would drive fans crazy.

However, there is no film, no camera.Such a beautiful scene only exists in his mind at the moment, it is unique.

"Oh, I am really the chosen one!"

After thinking about it for 10 minutes, he came up with such a theorem.

The few times he flew via Wia yesterday, his bones were about to fall apart, so he didn't want to get up yet.He picked up his mobile phone and planned to browse the major entertainment software, eating melons under the covers.However, he didn't want to eat it on his own head.

"Wen Qing seems to be in love?!?!"

He was so startled that he sat up all of a sudden, subconsciously bent his fingers and pulled the wound, forcing him to open the entry while panting.

"hiss--"

That was the photo taken by the paparazzi last night, but it was not in the hospital, but in the hotel.

To be honest, after dodging the wave in the hospital, Ai Changle thought everything would be fine.But who knows, these people also ambushed their accomplices in the hotel.They took pictures of Wen Qing driving, and a video of them getting into the elevator together.

At that time, he was still wearing Wen Qing's coat.This is one of Wen Qing's favorite private servers, fans know it.

This time, the basket is getting bigger...

"Isn't Wen Qing a very noble person? When will you let others wear your clothes?"

"It feels very real. The thin and small one next to him looks like he is suffering."

"Come on, I exposed my love affair just after I entered the pit, what the hell?"

"Wen Qing is really miserable. This is the seventh boyfriend certified by the marketing account this year."

"I really don't understand what the person who broke the news is planning. Isn't it normal for him to have a girlfriend in his thirties?"

"Ah, no, I can't accept it! I work so hard to vote for him every day, but he is dating someone else! I don't recognize it!"

"I feel like there will be a follow-up to this melon. I can't tell from this video that they are lovers. Or are there more intimate videos of them?"

Given Wen Qing's popularity, it was difficult to keep a low profile.In today's Internet society, information is conveyed quickly, and everyone expresses their attitudes quickly.Some believe it to be true, some watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal and want to add fire, and some firmly defend their idols.All of a sudden, several forces quarreled evenly, wishing to overturn each other's houses.

Ai Changle clutched the phone, his chest felt as if it was blocked by a stone.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

"Brother? Why did you come back from outside? Where did you go?" When Cheng Jiajun was delivering milk to Wen Qing, he accidentally found this man in the corridor.

Wen Qing took out the room card and opened the door very naturally, and said nonsense, "Oh, I went out for a walk."