In the blink of an eye, on Friday, the third episode of Idol Fenghua was broadcast. There was no splash at first, because the most popular Yu Xian, Jiang Younan, and Zhuge Bai had all successfully advanced. The other contestants and Hei didn't have so many fans, and there was not much discussion about promotion and elimination. .

But after dozens of marketing accounts with millions of fans retweeted Chen Xun's Weibo and became the top five most searched for purchases, it suddenly boiled over.

"I'm going to spit out the fragrance! Lu Jing is still shameless and shady!"

"Tsk tsk, who gave Lu Jing a backstage, hold back."

"Poor Xunxun was eliminated without a backstage!!!!!! qswl!!!!!!

"Capital stinks! Road view nmsl!!!"

"Lu Jing's family is dancing on the grave!"

"Jimei, you are being too polite. An orphan like Lu Jing will have a whole family?"

"Ghosts believe that people like Lu Jing can write lyrics."

"I didn't say the song was written by him, it's already his last conscience."

"Hey, those scumbags who rely on capital to promote promotion and crush other people's dreams still have a conscience?"

"Lujing Sima Orphan!!!!!!"

……

In the first few articles, after the naval forces had finished their fire, Chen Xun’s fans took the bait one after another, ran to Lujing Weibo to insult private messages, Chen Xun watched happily in front of the screen, until dinner, he even took a picture to see Take a selfie of a sleeping pill bottle, and post it on Weibo to sell the connotation.

"In order to write a satisfactory song, all kinds of equipment are on the battlefield! I will release a personal EP next month, and I will give back to my family for their support! Comparing hearts!"

So the next day, during the recording of the fourth episode of Idol Fenghua, Lu Jing had just got off the bus, and a bag of things was thrown at him from the crowd, and it was thrown very accurately, hitting Lu Jing directly on the head, and then fell to the ground and spread out. Sanitary napkins and panty liners covered with black blood smeared a stench in the early morning sun.

Someone shouted loudly: "Sima Orphan Lu Jing, get out of Fenghua! Get out of the entertainment industry!"

Lu Jing had never encountered such a thing, and his mind was completely blank for a moment, and he didn't even respond to the adhesive pad on his head.

This is……

what's the situation?

All of a sudden, the audience was taking pictures, screaming and screaming, and the crowd of onlookers rioted. The boy in the hat threw away his things and quietly left the crowd to slip away.

After running for a few steps, he was stopped by a man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses. The man picked up the boy and walked towards the TV station without saying a word.

The boy reacted and struggled: "Who are you? Let me go!" However, the man was thin and strong, and he easily drove the boy to the security office.

The man handed the boy over to the security guard, explained the reason, came out, trotted to the Phaeton parked in the corner, bent over and knocked on the car window: "Boss Jiang, he was caught and sent to the security of the TV station."

"Yeah." Jiang Yue lowered the car window, not far away, Lu Jing quickly stepped into the gate of the TV station under the security guard.His eyes darkened, "I'll take care of the rest, you go back to work."

As an excellent special assistant, no matter how strange the boss's behavior is, Lu Ming will still maintain a decent smile. The corner of his mouth curled up into a professional smile: "Okay, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yue raised the window and asked the driver to drive to the nearest convenience store nearby.

……

In the bathroom, Lu Jing looked at himself in a mess in the mirror, and for a long time he didn't have the strength to tear off the pad on the top of his head.

For today's show, he got up two hours early this morning, and made a good blowout by himself.

It's all for nothing now.

He slowly turned on the faucet, propped his hands on the edge of the water table, stared down at the trickling water, and didn't move for a long time.

In the past, even if some netizens didn't like him, they would just give one star to his videos on Weibo, Douban, etc., and then complain about his hot acting skills. That's all.

It was the first time in his life that he was thrown a blood-stained sanitary napkin in full view and told him to get out of the entertainment industry.

Lu Jing was so angry that his eye circles turned red.

However, he is no longer the movie king who did whatever he wanted before, but a little trainee who is hated by everyone on the Internet.Not to mention getting angry, no one will even wait for him to calm down. After half an hour, the recording of the show will start, and he only has half an hour to clean up his mess.

Lu Jing felt tired in his heart.

After half a month, he was more tired than he had been in the past 23 years.

He was so depressed that he didn't notice that the bathroom door opened, and when he noticed, someone had already gently tore off the pad on his black hair.

"I don't know what cleaning products you're used to."

Following a strange yet familiar voice, an assortment of shampoos and conditioners were placed by his hand. After a rough look, there were at least four or fifty bottles.

Lu Jing looked up in surprise.

Meet the familiar eyes again.

He blurted out.

"Xiaojiang!"

Jiang Yue's eyelids twitched when he heard Xiao Jiang: "Xiao Jiang?"

Lu Jing explained: "Last time you helped catch Chen Xun, they said your surname was Jiang." Afterwards, his eyes fell on Jiang Yue's badge, Jiangshan Group, Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue.

He said it silently in his heart.

Jiang Yue nodded, he carefully rolled up the pad, turned around and threw it into the trash can, then pressed a pump of hand sanitizer with the other hand, and turned on the faucet to wash his hands.

His fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints.

With such a beautiful hand, helping him just now... Lu Jing apologized in his heart: "Thank you."

"Need not."

The bathroom became quiet again. Lu Jing glanced at Jiang Yue, and while washing his hair, he took the initiative to open up the conversation: "I heard that your company sponsored the show, are you the person in charge?"

"Ah."

"You came here today to watch the recording of the show?"

"Ah."

Lu Jing felt that Jiang Yue's words were too few: "Can you reply a few more words?"

"can."

Lu Jing was happy, it was the first time he met such an interesting person.Looking up and down, left and right, it doesn't look like a star-chasing fan.However, he also chased a starlet covered in black material.

Soon, after the road scene was cleaned up, he picked up a bag full of shampoo and conditioner, and smiled at Jiang Yue: "Can I take the rest?"

He had just finished washing his hair, and the black hair was still dripping with water, falling on his slender and thick long eyelashes, Jiang Yue suddenly felt an unspeakable longing.

Kiss his eyes, kiss those drops of water.

Before meeting Lu Jing, Jiang Yue had never had desire.

He won't be hard and has no sexual urges for anyone.He has been checked in hospitals at home and abroad, and no abnormalities were found. He is just pure and has no desires.

Until that elevator glimpse.

He reacted to the road scene he had never met before.

At first I thought it was just a coincidence, but until the second or third time, whenever he saw the road scene, he would have varying degrees of reaction.He also went to the hospital for tests.

It turned out that, except for Lu Jing, he still didn't respond to others.

Jiang Yue withdrew his gaze: "Yes." He turned off the faucet, "Come with me."

Lu Jing didn't ask where he was going, but followed him.

Go out of the bathroom, go right to the end, and go straight for tens of meters. Jiang Yue stops at the security office. There is a fierce quarrel inside, and Lu Jing asks suspiciously, "This is it?"

Jiang Yue said, "The person who threw things is inside."

The boy looked fifteen or sixteen, his face covered with pimples was flushed, and he glared at Lu Jing resentfully: "You deserve it! I threw it away!"

Lu Jing looked at him, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hi, I want to call the police. Yes, someone attacked me. Well, that's right, Guicheng TV Station." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone quickly.

Hearing the alarm, the boy was dumbfounded. He raised his voice in disbelief: "Did you call the police?"

Several security guards were also confused. They had worked as security guards for many years at the TV station, and they had seen a lot of radical fans and illegitimate students. It was not without celebrities who were attacked, but they all reconciled privately and called the police. Lu Jing was the first one.

"A society ruled by law." Lu Jing said, "what to do, the law has the final say."

The boy was shocked, the arrogance just now was extinguished instantly, he was afraid that the police would come, his file would leave a criminal record, classmates knew it, parents knew it, neighbors knew it, future colleagues wife knew it, he once collected sanitary napkins used by others to attack star.

Then how will he meet people in the future? !

He swallowed anxiously: "You, you...I apologize to you!"

Lu Jing shook his head: "No need."

"Then what?" The boy's voice began to tremble, "I'm a minor, and I haven't broken any law. It's useless for you to call the police. The police can at most give you a verbal lecture. I don't even need to apologize to you. It's pointless for you to call the police."

"Significant."

The boy looked at him in shock: "What's the point?"

Lu Jing went over to pat the boy on the shoulder, the boy visibly shook, Lu Jing smiled: "If you know how to be afraid, it makes sense."

A few minutes later, the police arrived, just as they were about to take notes, the staff opened the door and came in, urging Lu Jing to record the show, Lu Jing was in a dilemma, Jiang Yue said: "You go, I will handle it."

Lu Jing nodded gratefully, and did not forget to take the bag of shampoo with him before leaving.

……

After Lu Jing left, the policeman asked the boy, "Why did you attack others?"

The boy lowered his head and refused to speak. The police reprimanded him with a stern face, and then he wiped his tears and said, "Lu Jing is a capitalist! He bullies Xunxun!"

Jiang Yue heard the name familiar: "Chen Xun?"

The boy nodded and sobbed softly: "I have been supporting Xunxun since the beginning of the game. I only wanted to help him out when I saw him being bullied."

His reason was unbelievable, and the policeman frowned seriously: "It's just nonsense!"

Boys know that they have made mistakes and dare not refute.

The policeman asked again, "Where did you find that bag?"

"Trash dump." The boy lowered his head, "I turned over several trash cans."

"Sigh, there are still too few homework assignments..." The policeman shook his head, turned around and wrote notes with his colleagues.

Jiang Yue was thoughtful, and he asked the boy: "Why do you think Lu Jing bullied Chen Xun?"

The boy sniffed: "Xunxun wrote on Weibo that he has to rely on sleeping pills to help him sleep!"

Jiang Yue's eyes flickered slightly, he opened the door and went out, and called Lu Ming: "What is Weibo?"

Across the airwaves, Lu Ming still maintained a professional smile: "Weibo is a social media platform. Users can access it through various mobile terminals such as PCs and mobile phones, and realize instant sharing of information in multimedia forms such as text, pictures, and videos. Spread and interact." At the end, he added, "Mr. Jiang, our head office also has an official Weibo, and millions of fans have been drawn by lottery. Do you think you need it?"

Jiang Yue thought about it.

"Send it here."

In less than a minute, Lu Ming sent the account password to Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue downloaded the Weibo, logged into his account, searched for the keywords of Chen Xun and Lujing, and soon he would understand the whole story. He pondered for a moment, and used Jiangshan Group's official Weibo to post a lottery Weibo with a video.

A total of 100 people will be drawn, each with 10000 red envelopes.

The video shows the whole process of Chen Xun using a laser pointer to take pictures of the road.

He deleted the original document that day, but did not delete the chat history with the assistant director, and the video is still there.

The author has something to say: Explanation of Weibo terms: quoted from Baidu Encyclopedia.

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[Simplified version of the copywriting, the entertainment industry's sweet pet decompresses the cool text, double stars. 】

Jiang Bai would die every 20 years old, and then be reborn in the year when he was born.

No.20 was reborn once, the lead singer of the most popular boy group in China ran away, the lead singer of the national audition, he saw that familiar face, went out from the mountains to participate in the election, and won in the end.

Everyone said that the boy group Biwan chose an uneducated hillbilly who can't sing to replace their most beautiful star, which is ridiculous.

after a while.

What?Those hills are the back gardens of country bumpkins?My favorite classic old song was written by a redneck at ten?The country bumpkin is a three-degree Ph.D. graduate from the North of Qing Dynasty?

and many more.

Isn't the bumpkin only 20 this year?

what? !

The country bumpkin was a genius boy who made a sensation in the whole country seven years ago and was admitted to Qingbei at the age of 13?

In a while.

No one will be surprised if Jiang Bai breaks any more news.

Until the interview at the awards ceremony at the end of the year, Jiang Bai hugged a dozen trophies and nodded: "Well, he slept me, ah! No, we slept with each other."

The network is down again.

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