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"Sue them! Sue those bastards to death!" Lao Bai "slapped" the table in the conference room in Midtown, with the appearance of "settling old and new grudges together".

It's not that Midtown has not considered acting tougher, sending lawyers' letters to those so-called self-media one by one, suing them for spreading rumors and slander.Those self-media are supported by various entertainment companies behind them, and Zhongcheng has never been afraid of offending these companies with low means.

But they can't sue, because not all the things that big V sent out are all rumors.They can't just sue those big V's for spreading rumors that Shen Ge took drugs and had plastic surgery, but they can't sue them for spreading rumors that Shen Ge signed an AG, because there is a truth in the black material, which makes them fall into an absolutely passive situation.

Manager Zheng was also angry at first, but he was even more afraid that this great god would make him angry, so he explained these helplessness to him in a good voice.

"Then sue the paparazzi!" Old Bo cursed again, "It's not painful to sue them for privacy violations. I'll ask someone to check their accounts to see if they're afraid? How dare you ask for so many for a set of photos! I'm not afraid of being overwhelmed! They're extorting money! Tax evasion!"

"Paparazzi can't sue either." Manager Zheng bit the bullet and explained, "They must have other photos in their hands."

Shen Ge, who hadn't spoken much, asked at this moment: "Any other photos?"

Manager Zheng sighed slightly, "The paparazzi dares to blackmail so openly, it's for their own backhand, they will keep a set of more... more..."

Shen Ge frowned, "I understand..."

This doesn’t work, and that doesn’t work either. Lao Bai got annoyed and said goodbye to them, saying that he would come to him if he needed anything.

When he left, Boss Jiang showed a bit of joy, and said to Shen Ge: "You two have become friends?"

Shen Ge forced a smile, "I happen to hit it off."

Manager Zheng hurriedly boasted for him: "Master Bai appreciates Shen Ge's personality."

Boss Jiang nodded with a smile, "Did you hear what he said just now? We need to investigate those people's accounts..." He looked very happy, and said "very good" twice, leaned slightly and threw a cigarette to Shen Ge, Ordered one for myself.

In this all-night conference room, which is always smoky, they continued to talk about the photos.

Shen Ge smoked half of a cigarette, looked up to Manager Zheng and said, "They won't have any other photos."

If they took pictures of something more stone hammer, they wouldn't just release pictures of Shen Ge and Ling Jiale walking towards the hotel parking lot together.

Obviously, those paparazzi are following Shen Ge.After Ling Jiale regained his freedom, he was like an invisible man, and he would not be followed.But Shen Ge was completely opposite, especially during that time, everyone knew that he was attending the film festival in Berlin, as long as he stayed at the film festival, it was fine.

This is the most unacceptable thing he can do, because he has caused Ling Jiale to suffer.

But every time he came out of the film festival and drove to the hotel where Ling Jiale was staying in the evening rush hour, how happy and anxious was he at those times?Who would have thought to pay extra attention to the back of the car, is there someone with ulterior motives following him?

Those more than ten days of reunion were as beautiful as a sunny dream, and he had to dig them out from time to time after he came back to savor them.But now, when I think about those pictures, it seems that there are a pair of malicious prying eyes and a black lens hidden in a certain corner of the picture, so that those beautiful memories are also covered with a layer of haze.

After the film festival, nothing will be photographed. It has been almost four months since he came back from Berlin, and he and Ling Jiale have not met each other during this period.

Although he was certain, Manager Zheng was still very cautious, hoping to confirm with Ling Jiale.

Shen Ge connected a video to Ling Jiale through the computer. The moment he connected, he suddenly remembered the cigarette in his hand, and hurriedly snuffed out the cigarette with his fingers, threw it into the ashtray, and was watched by the surrounding staff.

Shen Ge cleared his throat in embarrassment, and called out to Ling Jia Le in the picture: "Ja Le."

At first, he was worried that Ling Jiale would face so many strangers all at once, or because of this kind of scandal, it would remind him of the time when Wang Xu and Liang Producer were putting pressure on the crew of "Sweat Through Clothes" by singing red and white faces together.

But Ling Jiale acted very calmly, and after greeting Boss Jiang and Manager Zheng who had met at the scene, he explained: "They couldn't take pictures of me. My ticket to Berlin was booked temporarily, just because I was afraid that the information would be leaked." I was also wrapped up very tightly at the airport, and I stayed in the VIP room before boarding the plane. I didn’t walk around and I won’t be photographed. After I got off the plane, I got off the bus once halfway from the airport to the hotel and walked through a road The car that was taken again after the small road, even if someone followed the car, it was lost.”

The people in Zhongcheng were dumbfounded, thinking that this is not hiding from the paparazzi, this is almost at the level of anti-reconnaissance.

Broker Zheng came back to his senses and asked him: "During the stay in the hotel——"

"I kept the curtains closed and never left the house."

Broker Zheng asked in surprise, "The curtains have been drawn for more than ten days?"

"Yes."

Several people in Zhongcheng glanced at each other, and even Boss Jiang, who had been relatively calm all this time, showed a look of surprise and asked him, "Have you not left the room?"

Just as Ling Jiale was about to say "yes", his heart skipped a beat. He remembered that he wanted to do spa treatment, and then he remembered the night he celebrated Shen Ge's birthday. The two opened the curtains to see the snow outside...

Shen Ge interrupted his anxiety, "Boss Jiang, Brother Zheng, can I talk to him alone for a while?"

Boss Jiang nodded kindly, "Go."

Shen Ge went to an empty room with the computer in his arms, met Ling Jiale in the video, and looked at the opposite face seriously, all of them looked concerned and worried.

"Smoking less." Ling Jiale said suddenly.

Shen Gegan choked and said with a sneer, "How do you know?"

Ling Jiale pouted slightly, and said in a muffled voice, "How hoarse is your voice? You must take care of your own voice..."

Shen Ge twitched his fingers, took out the cigarette case in his pocket and threw it on the table, throwing it far away, "No more smoking, quit smoking!"

Ling Jiale smiled lightly, "It's impossible to quit smoking. Your smoking posture is so handsome, the director and the audience love to watch it."

The director, the audience...the two couldn't help but fell silent again.

"Shen Ge, it's okay. It means that you are popular, and only when you are popular will someone blackmail you like this. This is the only way to go. If you have to go this way, you will pass in the end."

Shen Ge smiled lightly, pretending to believe it.

Ling Jiale was a little anxious, "Really, I didn't say that to comfort you. Think about me, I haven't touched any black material, and I'm fine now? Netizens with bad memories follow suit. This gust of wind Once it's over, everything will be fine..."

"Lele, go to the United States to find your senior brother." Shen Ge interrupted him softly, "Your senior brother must have a place for you..."

Ling Jiale was slightly taken aback, and then showed a bit of anger, "I won't go! I can't dance well, so I can't join the group!"

Shen Ge persuaded patiently: "Lele, don't lie to me. After I came back from Berlin, I consulted someone. You can know three kinds of dances, and you can also choreograph. You are really good..." His love for Ling Jiale contained selfishness, he thought too highly of himself, thinking that with his own ability, keeping Ling Jiale by his side would also make him happy.

"I'm not going! I'm not going abroad! I don't speak English!"

Shen Ge's voice and chest seemed to be stuffed with cotton, limp and unable to exert any strength, and it was uncomfortable: "Lele, this time, I am different from yours..." Ling Jiale's video was not bad at all. There is a size, and there is no real thing to shoot, and there is really no real thing... And he was really planning to make that kind of film back then.

Although the times have changed, it has become legal and open, but after all, it is related to sex, and it is still linked to money. Who doesn't discriminate against him?Who doesn't despise him?It was the circle of staff sitting around the conference table just now, Shen Ge knew in his heart, who might be secretly laughing at him in his heart.

He had already seen those unsightly comments under Ling Jiale's Weibo.

"Shen Ge, are you taking revenge on me? Let me also taste the feeling of being abandoned." Ling Jiale asked him suddenly.

Shen Ge was stunned, looking at Ling Jiale's sad and stubborn face, he suddenly understood what he was talking about.

He couldn't hold back for a while, lowered his head and put his fist on his forehead, his shoulders trembled slightly.

When he cried, Ling Jiale couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately cried along with him, much louder than Chen Ge's crying, and tears fell like rain.

They endured the grievance and resentment for two days, and finally vented it with tears.

Shen Ge quickly controlled his emotions, and persuaded Ling Jiale in a good voice, "Hey, don't cry, it's okay, if you cry again, you will become dehydrated, go and get yourself a glass of water?" I thought it was some father coaxing the child.

Ling Jiale cried to the point of exhaustion. The lacrimal glands trained by Wang Xu were like Shen Ge's addiction to cigarettes because of filming. They were disobedient and couldn't stop even if they wanted to.He had no choice but to sob and say to Chen Ge: "Anyway, I won't leave you... Shen Ge, remember, you are the one who has to chase me back, don't go back on your word, there is no way..."

Shen Ge's nasal cavity was sore again, but he couldn't help laughing.

After all, was he afraid of those things?Is he really afraid of being insulted by the whole people?Is he afraid that the black material will be seen by his former teachers and classmates?He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to make money or receive plays in the future, and that all the hard work and hard work he had put in before would be in vain... These things are certainly scary, but is Shen Ge afraid?

He is indeed young, but he has never experienced any storms. Is he the kind of person who can be easily defeated?All his fears were just because of Ling Jiale, he was afraid that he would hurt Ling Jiale and make him return to the dark days before.But Ling Jiale himself was not afraid, so what else did he have to worry about?

"Shen Ge, shall I go find you? I miss you, I want to see you face to face." Ling Jiale knows this feeling, when the whole world hates him and yells at him, he only hopes To have someone by his side.

Shen Ge was a little hesitant, "Those reporters..." There are no less reporters squatting at the gate of Lingjiale community than himself, and his appearance now is to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Ling Jiale's eyes were watery from crying, and she smiled sweetly at him: "I'm not afraid."

Shen Ge also smiled, "Okay, I'll ask my assistant to pick you up."

It has always been like this. Love not only turns people into cowards who worry about gains and losses, but also turns people into fearless men.

"What if I really can't get any more dramas in the future? Tell me, how about working as an executive director for someone else after I graduate?"

"It's not good! The executive director is busy and has no money, and he can't even sign his name. It's boring."

No one came to urge them, and they started chatting.

Shen Ge smiled and said, "Then I'll go on to deliver food?"

Ling Jiale chuckled, "It's okay to deliver food, you can deliver food, and I will work for my mother."

"If I really deliver food, you have to move in and live with me. The little money I earn from delivering food is not enough to pay two rents."

"Living together? It's good." After speaking, the two fell silent for a while.They all knew that saying this was just for fun, Shen Ge's grandparents were so old, and they didn't dare to come out casually because of Zhang Song's lesson.

The two were silent for a moment, Shen Ge suddenly smiled, and said to Ling Jiale: "Lele, let's go abroad for a while?"

Hearing the word "overseas", Ling Jiale's eyelids trembled, "Where are you going?"

"Northern Europe, do you want to go? You may still be able to catch the tail of an aurora in the past."

aurora?Stars in the Aurora?Ling Jiale's eyes lit up, as if he was about to agree.

If it is a movie, here you can use the usual lens in the relaxed movie - the screen pauses on Ling Jiale's interested face, and Wang Xu's disapproving voice sounds outside the screen: "Why are you so useless? ? Are you going to hide out if something goes wrong?"

The screen cuts to Wang Xu's ward. Although the man is leaning on the hospital bed and his face is not healthy, he still has an aura. Tell me, tell me earlier, it will be fine long ago." He raised half of the corner of his mouth disdainfully, as if he didn't take those things seriously at all, "But it's not too late now."