The beauty of rebirth

When Fed came home, he was surprised to find that there was another person on the sofa.

Taking a closer look, it was Fei Zhongcheng, his father whom he had not seen for a long time.

"Father, why did you suddenly come back from Italy?" Fed stood there for a moment, blinked and then said with a smile.

"Why do you look at your father like a monster?" Fei Zhongcheng frowned, and said bluntly and kindly, "Besides, I've been away for almost a month, shouldn't I be back?"

"Where is it?" Fed continued to laugh, and sat down next to his father, "I mean, you should say hello to me first when you come back, so that my son can go pick him up and be filial."

"Be filial? Just don't make trouble with me!" Fei Zhongcheng gave Fed a sideways glance, raised the newspaper in his hand and shook it, and said, "I've only been away for a few days, and you've made such a mess for me! "

Fed glanced at the bloody scarlet headline on the newspaper - "Latest speculation: The mysterious protagonist of 'Kissing Gate' is suspected to be Fei Zhongcheng, chairman of Xinli Media" - almost spat out a mouthful of blood, looked up at his father calmly Incomparable, uh, seemed to have a little bit of anger and depression on his face, and he immediately admired his self-cultivation.

"That..." Stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "That...that...that..."

"Then your size!" Fei Zhongcheng tapped Fed on the head directly, "Do you know who that person is?"

Fed looked at Dad for a moment, blinked, and shook his head again.

"Didn't you hang out with that Lin Rui all day? You don't know anything about his private life?"

It seems that this is the second time I have been asked this question. Fed thought that if he didn't understand anything, he would be calmer. It was because he knew too much and cared too much, so he was so tied up and caught in a dilemma.He could only scratch his yellow hair desperately, and put on a simple and honest smile that didn't worry about it.

"By the way, I heard that there will be a press conference the day after tomorrow to refute the rumors, right?" Fei Zhongcheng sighed and said, seeing his son's stupid, trashy look, "What is your Lin Rui going to tell the media?" An explanation?"

Although he knew that his father was speaking unintentionally, the description of "your Lin Rui" still made Fed's heart tighten inexplicably.

Fed felt that the best way he could think of at the moment was to open his eyes and talk nonsense. At worst, he would make a fake alibi. In short, he would not admit that the person who was photographed was Lin Rui. Although this method is not very clever, but At any rate, it was a positive response to the whole incident of being fired.Moreover, he didn't even know what Zhong Yuan, the person behind the scenes, was planning, and he actually seemed to be leisurely.

"Uh... Dad..." Fed paused, then hesitantly opened his mouth, "If it were you... how would you solve this problem?"

Fei Zhongcheng probably didn't expect that his son, who had always been self-righteous and refused to listen to advice, would suddenly ask him for advice humbly, and raised his eyebrows obviously.

"Hey, Dad... I'm asking for advice with an open mind, what's your expression..." Fed coughed dissatisfiedly when he saw his dad's reaction was too surprised.

"I knew you had nothing to do." Fei Zhongcheng laughed triumphantly, and leaned back on the sofa, "I wish I had asked your father earlier."

Fed didn't care about anything else, and hurried over, waiting for the answer with golden eyes.

"This method is actually very simple." Fei Zhongcheng turned his head to look at the Fed, and said slowly, "It is to put Lin Rui at the level of a passive player, so as to win some sympathy from the society, and at the same time to make a good hype. "

Fed listened to this, although he didn't quite understand the meaning of his words, but the sentence pattern of "...at the same time, you can also..." kills two birds with one stone, made him sigh that Jiang is still old and spicy.

"What is the passive level?" After chewing on this somewhat familiar sentence, Fed frowned, and finally asked, "Dad, you don't need to be so professional when you talk to me, do you?"

"It's a pity that you still dare to boast of your high IQ." Fei Zhongcheng laughed at Fed, paused, and then returned to the topic, "Didn't Lin Rui just say that he 'doesn't know' the identity of the other party? Although I don't know What is the truth, but you can use this to push the boat forward and tell the media directly that he was too drunk at the celebration that day, so the scene that was photographed was completely forced. This way the public's attention will be completely drawn transferred to another person."

Fed looked at his father, speechless for a while.

"However," Fei Zhongcheng paused, touched his chin, and said somewhat to himself, "It seems that there is still a little convincing..."

Fed stared straight at Dad, his eyes were a little dull, but the posture seemed to poke a hole in his face.

Because just now, he suddenly remembered that someone had said similar words.Could it be that he wants to...

"Father," Fed asked again after a while, "if that other person's identity is discovered... what will happen to him?"

"This... It's best to let the media guess. This homosexuality plus late-night sneak attack, if discovered, will immediately be targeted by the media... Life will definitely be very sad..."

"You mean insiders?"

"If it's an artist, it will be even worse. Most of the activities and activities will definitely be cancelled. At least if I am his management company, it will definitely be hidden..."

Although Dad seems to have misunderstood his meaning of "insider" and started chattering in other directions, Fed is already feeling uneasy at the moment.The more he thought about it, the more he felt that things might really develop in a direction that he didn't want to see.

However, if he had really planned to do this from the very beginning, would he... really be able to stand by like this?

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At 500 o'clock in the morning, Zhong Yuan came to a meeting place of "FashionMale" magazine that can accommodate [-] people two hours early - that is, the site of today's press conference.Today he is wearing a black Armani suit, looking formal and steady.When walking into the venue, countless people have already turned their heads.But since I rarely show up in public, even though everyone here knows the name "Zhong Yuan", when he really stands in front of them, they may not be able to recognize him.

At least no one has called out his name so far, and it is still early, and those reporters who may recognize him have not yet appeared.Still with a calm smile on his face, Zhong Yuan walked slowly through the busy staff and walked directly to the backstage lounge.

The reason why he came so early was because the Fed called him the night before, saying that he had come up with an argument that he thought was perfect, and asked him to testify with Lin Rui to see if there was anything wrong. .

Walking to the door of the room with the words "Lin Rui" hanging on the door at the end, Zhong Yuan was about to knock on the door, but the door was already opened from the inside, and Fed came out with a paper cup.Seeing Zhong Yuan, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Zhong is here, Lin Rui is inside, you go in first."

Fed had a nonchalant look on his face, but when Zhong Yuan's eyes fell on his black hair, he was really taken aback.

"Why did it come back?" After a while, he asked.

"Change your image once in a while," Fed smiled and made a flying eye movement, "Is it more lethal than before?"

Zhong Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth indistinctly, and joked with a smile: "There are two kinds of lethality."

Fed was stunned for a moment, aware of the loophole in his words, but did not refute further, just shook the cup in his hand, got back to the topic and said, "I'll go get a glass of water, Brother Zhong go in first."

"Okay." Zhong Yuan smiled, opened the door and walked in.

But there was no one inside.

I just felt surprised, and was about to turn around to ask Fed what was going on, but I heard the door was closed with a "click", accompanied by the sound of locking.

"Hey! What's going on?" Zhong Yuan immediately stuck to the door with a few steps, twisting the doorknob desperately, but to no avail.

"This is Lin Rui's special lounge. There is only one key in my hand. The sound insulation effect of the house is not bad, and it is at the end of the corridor, so the staff will not find it easily. So... Brother Zhong Excuse me, you can take a rest here first." Fed's voice on the other side received the usual unscrupulous taste, and it sounded very calm. I don't know if it's because of the door, or even a faint feeling of deepness.

"Fed! What are you doing?" Zhong Yuan beat on the door and shouted to the outside.

"Brother Zhong!" Fed's voice outside the door suddenly interrupted Zhong Yuan, and then became lighter, "I know, what are you going to do for the press conference next time."

Zhong Yuan was taken aback for a moment, but remained silent without answering.

"Brother Zhong, you are going to tell the media that you forced Lin Rui to see the picture in the photo, right?" Outside the door, Fed was leaning against the wall, his head pressed against the wall, speaking slowly to the crack of the door. He said slowly, "You have waited for so many days, just to let the public's attention be diverted to another person, and you will finally take it all over, right?"

There was still silence at the other end of the door, not a single sound.

"You are even prepared to be ruined under the bombardment of the media and public opinion, and maybe you are ready to fade out of the public eye..." After Fed finished speaking, he didn't seem to believe what he had guessed, hesitated, and stuck to the crack of the door A few minutes, "Brother Zhong, you won't really go to the bottom of the boat, will you?"

At this time, there were a few low chuckles from the door.Then Zhong Yuan's voice came out in a low voice: "I try my best to avoid appearing in the public eye, so it doesn't matter whether I fade out or not...Fed, your imagination is really outrageous, it's a pity not to be a novelist gone."

"Brother Zhong, you said that... It seems that I guessed right, you really planned it that way." Fed also laughed out loud when he heard Zhong Yuan's words, but quickly stopped his smile, and said , "In this way, I will not be able to let you out."

"You!" Zhong Yuan's usual calm voice was filled with excitement.

"Brother Zhong, if because of this incident, you withdraw from the circle that you used to be comfortable in, and leave your beloved photography industry...then have you ever thought that even if you try your best to maintain Lin Rui's reputation, stop him all the gossip, "but Fed was calmer than before, "...Even so, Lin Rui will definitely not be happy, and maybe he will feel guilty for it for the rest of his life..."

Zhong Yuan was stunned when he heard this, he leaned his back against the door panel with his face up, and did not speak.

"...So," after a pause, Fed's voice continued to come over in a low voice, "...I won't let Lin Rui do this, so I won't let you do such a thing..."

Fed's black hair appeared in Zhong Yuan's mind, and he froze immediately. He turned around, stared at the impenetrable door and asked word by word: "Fed...what are you going to do? Is it possible that you want to ..."

"Brother Zhong, don't worry, I have my own way." The voice was still normal and calm.

"No way!" Zhong Yuan thumped the door panel hard a few times, with a low gasp in his voice, "Fed, I caused this incident in the first place, and I should take care of it when it goes wrong! It has nothing to do with you, you don't want to Intervene and do something stupid!"

"Stupid thing?" Fed smiled softly, with a sigh in his voice, as if he was talking to himself, "The rational economic man is just a hypothesis, and it is still difficult to put it into practice... It seems that, This time I was really irrational..."

"Fed!" Zhong Yuan shook the door desperately and shouted to the outside, "Lin Rui won't be happy like you!"

"It's okay." After a long pause outside the door, there was a low response, "In comparison, he... doesn't care about me that much."

Then came the sound of footsteps fading away.