A war within the entertainment circle broke out without warning.

Recently, due to various chances and coincidences, Jiang Chuan, who was vaguely becoming popular, accidentally became the king of lying guns in the im company camp. In a short period of time, his photos and information appeared on all major media platforms, except for Internet portals. Websites, as well as newspapers, TV stations, and radio stations have launched lively discussions on him everywhere, with some supporting him and some condemning him, and behind these different discussion voices, of course, there are also different forces standing.

im company even dispatched the top public relations team, not only to protect Jiang Chuan, who they are optimistic about will become the next "Yuan Jinran" future star, but also to protect Yuan Jinran himself. For them, an artist It is the lifeblood of the company, the company's cash cow, and it is impossible for them to be troubled by money. After entering the hospital, the company was struggling to find a suitable candidate to become the next superstar, and at this time Jiang Chuan appeared. It's the appearance and acting skills that both passed the test. After finally seeing the hope, the im company certainly won't just give up on him like this.

Every day, there are battlefields where IM's naval forces and local naval forces crush each other, and everywhere they go, there are corpses everywhere.

Jiang Chuan was standing in the center of the battlefield.

Under such pressure, the filming of "Strange Records of the Republic of China" is still going on, and Jiang Chuan has managed not to be affected by these things, so that the filming work proceeds smoothly according to the plan - at least he has done everything he can... ...Jiang Luocheng was very satisfied with this, and the producer teacher also approached Jiang Chuan privately to give him some words of encouragement, and also reminded him to be cautious in his words and deeds during this time, and to be more careful in everything.

Jiang Chuan: "Will they still jump on me and bite me?"

Fang Yu: "You don't think so?"

Jiang Chuan was taken aback: "Who would be so boring?"

"Crazy fans who think you're making bad hype about their idol," Fang Yu said blankly, "Careful fans."

Jiang Chuan was silent, and the hamster squatting on his shoulder sighed deeply like an old man.

As for the crew, Jiang Chuan is relatively quiet on weekdays, but because he has no airs and good acting skills, following his scenes can save a lot of trouble, so the staff of the crew also like him very much—the whole crew is in H city film and television city surrounds Jiang Chuan, unconsciously creating a relatively comfortable environment for him.

Jiang Chuan, who is relatively slow in this aspect, didn't have much feeling. On the contrary, Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief silently, as if he was afraid that Jiang Chuan would be knocked down by rumors if he was not careful--Jiang Chuan himself behaved relatively calmly, starting from the beginning. In the end, I didn’t say too much about these things, but occasionally I would ask what the outside world said. Even if I got bad news, I was silent for a while and turned my head with an “oh” before talking about other things, leaving only Fang Yu A person in place was terrified by his moment of silence.

……

On this day, halfway through the filming break, the man took the towel handed by his assistant to wipe off his sweat, and sat down next to the manager. The hamster that had been squatting on Mr. Manager’s lap jumped onto his lap. Chuan lowered his head, stretched out his fingers to tease the hamster for a while, and made a sound of "squeak" to tease the hamster——

Naturally, the hamster hugged the owner's hand and shook its buttocks very unscrupulously. The little tail hidden in the hair was about to fall off.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked at the man next to him with his head lowered, concentrating on teasing the hamster—his eyes were a little bloodshot, probably because he had recently been on a show and had been wearing black contact lenses for a long time. Fang Yu asked the life assistant brother to keep his eyes open The potion was brought over, and the latter offered it with both hands. Regardless of Jiang Chuan's objection, Fang Yu forced him to press him on the chair, and gave him eye drops——

"Drop less, tsk, it's so cold, did you poison me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, keep your eyes open and don't squeeze—"

Fang Yu frantically helped Jiang Chuan drop the eye drops, and was ruthlessly pushed away by the latter. He looked coldly at the handsome man in a Taoist costume who was looking for tissues all over the world like a blind man with his eyes closed. The manager couldn't help but sneered and said: "It's as if dropping an eyedrop will kill you-brother manager, this is for your own good, don't you know that people like wolves and tigers are hiding in the dark, and they can't wait to see you." Hurry up and lose your eyes because of the contact lenses..."

At this time, Jiang Chuan finally took the tissue from a make-up girl who couldn't stand his pitiful appearance, turned his head while wiping his eyes, and glanced at Fang Yu with those red rabbit-like eyes: "Then you must be Is there a behind-the-scenes reason for this?"

"Of course, everything happens for a reason. The initial trigger of this incident was the Internet platform—do you know what the biggest feature of this platform is? That lies in its concealment. You don't know me, and I don't know you. Speaking of The words can be unscrupulous, they can be sloppy, and no one will criticize them-so if there is no organization, all the ass people are just a mess, and they will not be so determined to stand against the im company." Broker The man Fang Yu poked Jiang Chuan's strong arm, "Look, those people are tirelessly hacking you, they report in on time every day like clocking in, do you think you are going to work?——Again, it's not that you're paid by your employer. Money, it’s fine if it’s fresh for a few days, who would insist on chasing you and biting you, are you free?”

Jiang Chuan was silent for a while, threw away the tissue, and used Fang Yu's mobile phone to casually look up at the remarks he was scolding himself—after being scolded for so many days, he was almost used to it, and the entanglement at the beginning also subsided Quite a few, put down the phone, after thinking for a while, he still asked calmly, "Why me?"

"Because you are going to be popular, but you are not yet popular." Fang Yu said, "Once you are popular, you will not be knocked down so easily. You will have a group of loyal fans who believe in you and support you, and spontaneously find evidence for you. Bai counterattacked, but now you don't have it, you are still in the stage of small Internet celebrities, some people follow you, but they may not go through fire and water for you-"

Jiang Chuan: "...that's what I said."

"I told you that being an Internet celebrity is so miserable." Fang Yu grinned, stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Chuan's shoulder, "Just grit your teeth and get through it—"

Before Fang Yu could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard someone screaming "Jiang Chuan" from behind.

Fang Yu: "..."

Jiang Chuan: "..."

For this kind of hysterical scream that only fans can make, Jiang Chuan has gradually become more familiar with it after a lot of hard work. He exchanged glances with Fang Yu, and watched Mr. Manager squeeze out "for me" from the corner of his mouth. "Smile", Jiang Chuan's expressionless face twitched, then he put on a big warm male smile with difficulty, and sighed silently, then turned his head and stood outside the studio, pulling The fans on the "Come on, Jiang Chuan" banner smiled and waved. The fans screamed wave after wave in excitement. Jiang Luocheng, who was squatting behind the monitor watching the previous shots, shook his head repeatedly and muttered in a low voice. : "These lunatics."

At this time, Jinran was squatting on Jiang Chuan's shoulders, as the saying goes, he looks tall and looks far, so he saw the people who came to the set today to watch at a glance—the person holding the banner turned out to be a familiar face... Well, it was That matcha chocolate chip cookie—don’t think that there are so many celebrity fans that they can’t remember which one of them. In fact, if it’s not for Alzheimer’s, they still remember some fans who often scan their faces, such as those who often come to meet and greets If the fans suddenly don't show up one day, the celebrity himself may mutter "Where did that person go?".

Most of the people who came this time were former fans of Jinran, which seemed to show that there were still quite a few fans of Jinran who were willing to believe in Jiang Chuan.

And there are several new faces among them.

——I don’t know what Jiang Chuan is thinking at the moment, but in short, Jinran is quite happy... As for being happy... I am glad that my fan has a relatively high average IQ?Well, what kind of idol and what kind of fan is he? After learning about Jiang Chuan's situation in Jinran's ward a few months ago, he became a fan of both Jinran and Jiang Chuan. Every day, he was busy swiping Jinran's resources and Jiang Chuan's photos on Weibo. And these days, because it was revealed that Jiang Chuan was using Jinran to hype up such rumors, as a relatively well-known fan, she was often attacked by passers-by on her Weibo.

But this girl has a very good psychological quality, and she never pays attention to those people. She just continues to post Jinran's resources, Jiang Chuan's photos, promotional videos, and the like until late one night, when she Posted a long Weibo and said a lot——

[I think that to be a fan of a star is to like their work, and to feel the positive energy they can bring through their work attitude... If one day you feel 'ah, fan of this star can't make me happy', then take it off quietly. Just be a fan, what's the point of jumping up and down?After all, I once loved him sincerely, and I couldn't stand by his side and trust him at critical times. As a former fan, I feel sorry for this alone... Although as a member of the Internet, I also feel sorry for him. I like to read gossip, but there are some things that I don’t believe easily. Even pigs know it. To get to know a person I don’t know well from other people’s mouth and position him as ‘he is such a bad person’ In fact, it is completely an act of exposing one's IQ-just listen to the slander of some people who don't know what it is and then question the person you like. Such a person should not slander the word "fan". 】This is not a revelation about a celebrity, nor is it a Weibo with a handsome photo of a celebrity, which has been reposted more than 1 times.

There are some unspoken emotions in it.

Of course, some people retweeted words such as the "Idiot Fan Declaration", but they were quickly overwhelmed by people applauding these words.

At that time, I still secretly made up my mind that if I woke up one day, I would make a box of matcha chocolate cookies for this girl by myself as an apology for not eating that box of gifts at the beginning... and I will give it to her "golden fans" by the way Gold medals or pennants or something.

And this time.

"Oh, isn't this the matcha chocolate girl?" Fang Yu stretched his neck, stood behind Jiang Chuan and said, "Look, although there are many bad people on the Internet, there is no shortage of such positive energy— I said Jiang Chuan, she has been attacked by passers-by a lot recently, I personally suggest that you should—”

"understood."

Before Fang Yu could finish speaking, Jiang Chuan had put away his fake smile, showed a slightly serious expression, and then walked towards the fans standing outside the studio with his long legs—this move was his previous move. Absolutely nothing has ever been done. For a moment, the entire crew who were in the preparatory state couldn't help but stop their work for a moment and turned to look at Jiang Chuan. The director's assistant stared wide-eyed and muttered, "Is this guy crazy? "Turning his head to look at Jiang Luocheng, it seemed that he hoped that the latter could speak out to stop him—but he didn't expect that Jiang Luocheng was also looking at Jiang Chuan with the eyes of a madman at this moment. After a pause, he didn't growl , but suddenly sneered, rubbed his face helplessly and sighed: "Let him alone."

At this time, Jiang Chuan had already arrived in front of those fans.

Obviously at this moment, these people did not expect that Jiang Chuan, who never responded too much to fans, would actually come to them in person—looking closely, the man in front of him was more handsome and taller than he imagined. , everyone was stunned in place, but the matcha chocolate girl reacted first, and while quickly stuffing the food box in her hand to Jiang Chuan, she stammered and said: "Chuan, Brother Chuan, your eyes are so red—— I haven't had a rest recently, well, you should rest more, don't get tired, don't listen to or read those annoying words outside, anyway, we won't believe it—"

In the end, she couldn't speak anymore, her eyes were red.

The hamster squatting on Jiang Chuan's shoulder raised its paws and covered its eyes - and at the moment it covered its eyes, it suddenly felt that something was wrong - it was almost just a moment, when the hamster heard Jiang Chuan's voice sounded close at hand, and while he was calmly explaining that he was forced to be instilled with eye drops just now, Jinran suddenly heard a scream from behind the crowd!

It was too late to say it, but Jinran responded almost by relying on the emergency of biology—the hamster opened his arms and jumped from Jiang Chuan's shoulders at a height that was simply impossible for hamsters. While it took off to block Jiang Chuan's face, it saw a huge shadow flying towards its face from a distance——

Then there was a sound of "pa", and the severe pain exploded on the hamster's flowery face.

Sincerely deep in my heart, I cried out in pain, and it was in a free fall, and it felt a sticky, wet, cold touch from head to toe——

Then it "slapped" and landed gently on the palm of Jiang Chuan's timely outstretched hand.

Sincerely: "..."

what happened?

The hamster looked bewildered.

Sitting in the palm of the owner, the hamster stretched out its paws and silently removed the egg shells covering its eyes, and shook off the sticky egg liquid on its paws, waiting for it to peel off the sticky hair on its eyes to see the surroundings clearly. While doing everything, I found that the surroundings were already in chaos at this moment—the security guards of the crew and most of the fans swarmed up amidst the angry screams of the chocolate matcha girl, and put a certain new face who was originally hiding behind the fan group The strange man knocked him down, and the man screamed like he was crazy and scolded Jiang Chuan for being shameless, shameless, and using Yuan Jinran to hype him up to gain his chance to be in the top position——

He was swearing and swearing constantly, and finally, when the security guards were not paying attention, he was suddenly stepped on by a chocolate matcha girl in high heels. calm down.

At the same time, with Fang Yu, Wang Mo, and Luo Ni as the first echelon, the shocking crew quickly reacted and ran towards Jiang Chuan. Fang Yu grabbed Jiang Chuan who was stunned and dragged him back. : "Jiang Chuan, are you okay? Are you hurt? Did he touch you? Fuck, these bastards actually smashed eggs, the eggs will not be filled with sulfuric acid, ahhhhh—"

This is the manager who was so eager to ignore the scientific basis of "how sulfuric acid is put into egg shells", taught by the junior high school chemistry watch toilet uncle.

"——What! Sulfuric acid? Jiang Chuan, go wash your face!"

This is Mr. Wang Mo, a representative figure who has lowered the overall cultural level of the entertainment industry.

Behind him was Loni, weeping and terrified.

There is also the director team and the producer teacher with pale faces. Jiang Luocheng greeted the people to put away the equipment and waved his hand to express that he was really fucking upset that he would not be filming today, and then approved Fang Yu to take Jiang Chuan back to rest—— Heard Jiang Chuan, who had been stunned for a while, seemed to realize this, rubbed his face, muttered "civilians" and "didn't react" or something, then turned his head and said to Jiang Luocheng: "Director, I There's still no-"

"I want you to go back and rest!"

Jiang Luocheng raised his voice, and then stopped being a jerk to Jiang Chuan. He turned his head and ran with a black face and shouted loudly to ask the director's assistant to call the police. When Fang Yu pulled the helpless Jiang Chuan away, Jiang Chuan turned his head and saw Jiang Luocheng pointed at the besieged man lying on the ground with nosebleeds and growled——

"I really don't want to shoot today. I want you to pay me no less than a dime if I lose any money! Wait for the lawsuit, you bastard!!!"

Jiang Chuan never watched what happened next, because Fang Yu firmly dragged him back to the room.

The two of them were very silent along the way.

During the period, only Jiang Chuan said silently: "See you tomorrow on Toutiao."

Fang Yu: "...you are still in the mood to joke."

Jiang Chuan: "..."

After returning to the room, Jiang Chuan turned around and went into the bathroom to drain the water. When Fang Yu saw him, he looked him up and down first, and then asked him, "Taking a bath?"

Then he shook his head. At this time, Fang Yu saw him put his hand into his pocket - and then, he took out an unknown creature with wet body, hair all over the place, and a very pitiful appearance.

Fang Yu: "What is this?"

Jiang Chuan put the thing in his hand to the side of the bathtub, stretched out his hand and poked it—then under Fang Yu's gaze, the thing got up, raised its claws, grabbed an egg shell from his ear and threw it to the bottom of his feet Next, he turned his triangular white eyes and "baji" stepped on the eggshell to shatter it.

Fang Yu: "..."

Jiang Chuan: "Ah Fei, does it hurt?"

Sincerely: "..."

Nonsense, of course it hurts, it's an egg to you, it's a bomb as big as me to me - among other things, you just let anyone hit it head-on with a watermelon as big as your head , and then come back to answer the question "Does it hurt?" ! ! ! ! ! !

Son of a bitch! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The hamster turned its paws and crushed the crushed egg shells into powder.

"The egg is blocked by me, and I'm fine." Jiang Chuan said without raising his head, while reaching out to test the water temperature of the water that was rushing to store water that was already half full in the bathtub.

Fang Yu "drank", first looked at the hamster covered in egg liquid with astonishing eyes, then turned his head to look at Jiang Chuan who was seriously testing the water temperature, paused and said: "You You want to bathe your hamster, right?... The fact that this guy defended himself against his master's gun is touching, and the master should personally wait for it to take a bath—you see, I understand the reason, but this is a hamster , you put so much water to reward it for swimming in it twice?"

Jiang Chuan: "..."

Sincerely: "..."

Jiang Chuan reached out his hand silently to turn off the water, and then pulled out the plug that blocked the bathtub——Fang Yu couldn't stand it anymore: "Just use the washbasin."

Jiang Chuan thought about it for a while, and grabbed the hamster squatting by the bathtub and went to the washstand, poured some body soap for him, and then carefully scrubbed it inside and out with gentle force—all the time Since then, I have always used bath powder for dry cleaning. Today's situation is obviously not solved with bath powder. After being rubbed, the hamster feels that the breakfast this morning is almost being rubbed out, and finally lies in the palm of Jiang Chuan Dying, it was finally time to flush the water.

During the whole process, Fang Yu stood by and watched, silently. After Jiang Chuan finished bathing the hamster, he took a hair dryer to blow the hair of the hamster who was covering up with a towel. Fang Yu stared at the hair and his ears were blown backwards. Looking like a hedgehog, a hamster exuding the fragrance of body wash wiped his face: "I will report this matter to the company. This is no longer a matter of verbal attacks... When the media reports tomorrow, I am worried that someone will Inspired by this incident, next time it will be troublesome if it is not an egg but something else-"

Jiang Chuan still lowered his head to blow Jinran's hair seriously, until Fang Yu wondered if he was listening to him, and then he saw the man raised his head and gave a faint "hmm".

Fang Yu sighed, wanted to say something to comfort him but didn't know how to say it, so he could only mutter "you have a good rest", turned and walked out.

After Fang Yu left, Jiang Chuan took a shower himself. After walking out of the bathroom, the man lit a cigarette and leaned against the bedside to make a phone call. He talked for a long time on the phone, but in a calm tone. He and Jinran had a good sleep on the same pillow again - he looked very calm from the beginning to the end, and he didn't seem to have the appearance of ordinary stars who are still in shock after being attacked. After careful study, Jinran didn't feel that This guy is trying to hold on, so relax a little.

Although tomorrow's major media will definitely explode because of this.

But in Jinran's mind, it should be considered as such.

What Jinran didn't expect was that there would be a follow-up to this incident—and the subsequent development of the gods was also very amazing.

……

The next day, on the day when the news that "Jiang Chuan was attacked" was announced on the front pages of major newspapers, another news came from the im company, saying that the person who attacked Jiang Chuan yesterday was in the detention room He committed suicide—he left a suicide note on the statement file left by the police, saying that he could not bear the consequences of being denounced by Jiang Luocheng, nor could he afford to pay for the money, and that he was just venting his anger for his favorite idol Forget it, he didn't expect such a consequence in return. He looked down on this world that couldn't uphold justice, so he committed suicide.

Leaving aside this suicide note full of the tone of the second illness, the police uncles were stunned to die in the police station without warning.

During this period, this person only came into contact with the defense lawyer assigned to him by the court. After the lawyer left, he wrote the suicide note, and then inserted the pen into his aorta. It had died a long time ago, and then he died on the way to the hospital.

The police tried to find the lawyer assigned to him by the court, but when they contacted the court, they somehow said that they hadn’t even filed a case, and the defendant hadn’t applied for a free lawyer. How could they arrange someone right away? Why didn't I expect that person to register with his lawyer's certificate in a serious manner--he ran to adjust the surveillance video in a desperate situation, only to find that the person walked with his back to the surveillance video the whole time, as if he knew that the thing was released There - and the only surveillance video that cannot be avoided at the main entrance, when he walked in, he lowered his head and seemed to be arranging his clothes.

The registered information is of course also fake. Yesterday, I was able to check the information, but if I log in to check today, it turns out that there is no such person.

If this is not the most amazing thing, then the most amazing thing is that after the man who attacked Jiang Chuan committed suicide, at almost the same time, the former black im company black Jiang Chuan was very happy on Weibo "Explore the secrets of the entertainment circle" "This account also deleted all the Weibo posts it had posted, the account name became a string of garbled characters, and the entire account seemed to be in a state of being cancelled.

Looking at the two things together, gossip netizens are crazy.

Some of them guessed that the im company was furious; others guessed that the two things had nothing to do with each other, maybe the entertainment industry Quest was checked and sent a courier; of course, some people said that it was just seeing a cheap The person is dead, and now I think of myself as a coward who explores the secrets of the entertainment industry, I am afraid, so I just deleted my account...

For a time, there were different opinions.

But no one can jump out and give you a reasonable explanation.

Painful things happen every day. It is not surprising for celebrities to be hacked, scolded, or even attacked in public, but it is unprecedented in the entertainment industry to have such an ending.

When Fang Yu was spitting and conveying these things to Jiang Chuan, the man was sitting on the bay window of the hotel room, staring out of the window with his chin propped, in a daze.

When Fang Yu finished speaking, he looked up and found that Jiang Chuan was obviously distracted with a blank face, and immediately pushed Jiang Chuan very dissatisfied and asked him if he was listening.

Jiang Chuan seemed to have come to his senses now, turned his head and glanced at Fang Yu, then smiled and grabbed the hamster who was squatting on his lap and gnawed on cherries until his paws were covered with red juice, and said casually: " listening."

"That person committed suicide is already very strange. What a big deal for me. Jiang Luocheng also said that he might not sue him rightly. He is about to commit suicide. The mentality of the current otaku is also very poor, so let's talk about psychology. It's strange to come out to attack others if you don't have enough quality. There is also that entertainment circle who has been running rampant on Weibo with millions of fans for many years. The number of stars he has hacked is countless. I've never seen him afraid this time, but this time--"

Fang Yu didn't change Balabala in one breath.

Jiang Chuan: "Fat, do you want to eat melon seeds?...I was hurt by being smashed yesterday, so I can make up for it today?"

Fang Yu suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, and clapped his hands suddenly: "Could it be our company's public relations?"

Jiang Chuan opened the shell of the melon seeds, and stuffed the melon seeds inside to the hamster who raised his hands and shook his buttocks. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Fang Yu: "Im company is so powerful that it directly kills the black who attacks the artists?"

Fang Yu: "...also shouting?"

Jiang Chuan: "Don't think about it, this matter has nothing to do with im company."

Fang Yu: "...What does that have to do with it? Don't tell me he committed suicide because he was really weak."

"Well," Jiang Chuan lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his lips to reveal a harmless smile, "who knows."

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