It turns out that idols also have a crush on me [entertainment circle]

Zhao Boli dried his hair with one hand and put on a bathrobe.

He probably understood, the opposite is the president of Mingyao Entertainment, Mingyao belongs to the Zhaojia Tianyao Group, this president was promoted by his father, so he is called Young Master.

The middle-aged man on the phone was still explaining incoherently, but he was tired of hearing it.

"what's your name?"

"Yang...Yang Yan, young master, don't you remember me?"

"I don't need to remember you."

"Yes, yes, I really know I was wrong, young master, please don't..."

"What does it have to do with me? Find the person you harassed and apologize."

He hung up the phone directly, and saw "Jiang Cong" on the WeChat chat interface.The other party was obviously Liang Yuanxing's manager, and the content of the chat was sarcasm, as if "introducing" Liang Yuanxing to Yang was always a great gift.

Yang Yan sent a text message begging for mercy to Liang Yuanxing's number.

Zhao Boli clicked in, and saw the first dozen or so unsightly harassments, only the last one was an admission of mistake, called "Young Master".

He was not ashamed of the victim Liang Yuanxing, but he was afraid of Zhao Boli's anger.

Although he called "Young Master", he had no chance to know Zhao Boli's cell phone number.

Zhao Boli went to his room to find his cell phone, took a text message and sent it to his father's assistant: [This is Yang Yan from Mingyao Entertainment, is this kind of scum my father promoted? 】

The assistant quickly took the blame: [Master, this was my negligence, I will investigate immediately. 】

After exiting the SMS interface, Liang Yuanxing's phone wallpaper jumped in front of his eyes.

It was his first concert, wearing leather clothes and pants, the makeup line on the corners of his eyes was slightly raised, his expression was full of tension, the microphone stand in his hand was tilted at an angle of [-] degrees, and he almost fell to the ground with his dance steps.

He once answered the phone during an interview. Liang Yuanxing must have seen the interview, set the same ringtone as him, and even bought the same mobile phone.

He almost forgot what happened several years ago, but Liang Yuanxing not only remembered, but also cherished it.

Zhao Boli used to find it troublesome and rarely interacted with fans, but at this moment he was suddenly touched by the long-lasting emotions behind the word "fan".

In the second bedroom of the suite, Liang Yuanxing slept very quietly. Zhao Boli gently placed his mobile phone next to the other's pillow. Looking at the young couple huddled up on the bed sheet, he felt that interacting with fans was not bad for the first time.

Unknowingly, he stretched out his hand and covered Liang Yuanxing with a quilt.

……

"Eight hours..."

Liang Yuanxing woke up in the morning, thinking that he had misread the time.

Breaking the record of the past three years, it is worth setting off firecrackers to celebrate.

He wanted to see if Zhao Boli was still there, but it happened that Zhao Boli also pushed open the door and almost bumped into it.There was a faint scent of men's perfume on the clean clothes, which brought a flustered heartbeat.

Zhao Boli changed into a suit for the event, and suddenly became distant and unattainable.

Liang Yuanxing's palm subconsciously blocked the dark blood on his clothes, hiding his embarrassment: "Thank you last night..."

Zhao Boli asked, "Are you going to keep hiding from your manager?"

"How do you know?!"

Zhao Boli's expression was as usual: "When an artist has an accident, he always finds his agent, but you didn't call the agent all the way."

He explained it reasonably, and Liang Yuanxing didn't think too much about it.

The question that had been avoided all night was bloody peeled off, and his voice became softer and softer: "I really can't hide for a lifetime."

There was a long silence between the two, Zhao Boli's naturally affectionate eyes looked down at him slightly, and he couldn't see the turbulent emotions clearly.

"Ginger Cong, right?"

Liang Yuanxing didn't really want to hear this name: "Yes, you know him?"

Zhao Boli only said: "Don't bow your head to this kind of person."

Liang Yuanxing couldn't express his suffering, and the feeling of grievance fermented in the quiet air.

He signed a contract with Mingyao for five years, and now he can't afford to pay liquidated damages for terminating the contract.He doesn't want to abandon his dignity and the bottom line, but resistance is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble.Zhao Boli only told him not to bow his head, but can he tell himself what to do?

He still wants to continue acting and continue to follow Zhao Boli's figure.

But he has no chance.

"I don't want to bow my head either." He said softly, "Mr. Zhao may not understand my current situation very well."

He was faced with unsolvable problems.

Liang Yuanxing was desperate, but also sober.The other party was not obliged to share anything for him, so he smiled reluctantly, not to cause trouble for Zhao Boli.

Zhao Boli moved his lips, but in the end he didn't explain anything, he just finished his suit and was about to go out.

"Wait a minute, I still have to pay for the drink—"

Zhao Boli paused: "No need to pay back."

"I want to pay it back."

Zhao Boli frowned slightly, and said helplessly, "Three thousand will be deducted from your salary."

"Your wine shouldn't be so cheap?"

"I don't remember the price anyway."

Afterwards, the huge room was empty.

The text message came, and the screen lit up abruptly.

It was Mr. Yang's number again. He hated it, but was attracted by the content of the text message.

【Master, I really know I was wrong.I will not do such indecent and shameless things in the future, please don't let Mr. Zhao continue to investigate. 】

【I've already fired Jiang Cong, change a manager to follow Xiaoliang, do you think it's okay? 】

The number that had harassed him all day called him "Master" while pleading guilty, weeping through the screen, and almost knelt down for him.

Liang Yuanxing couldn't believe what he saw. After checking the call records, it turned out that after he fell asleep last night, Mr. Yang called once, and the call lasted for 2 minutes.

Who else can answer the phone?

Just now there are clues in Zhao Boli's words, if he didn't know, how could he keep his head down?In the end, he said that he didn't understand the situation, and he let down Zhao Boli's helping hand in vain.

Liang Yuanxing hurriedly wanted to thank Zhao Boli and apologize.But he didn't save his phone number, didn't add WeChat, and there was nowhere to vent his sour gratitude, and Zhao Boli's last words before he went out suddenly appeared in his mind.

——"Deducted from your salary."

Where does the pay come from?

He doesn't have a new play in hand, only "Reverse Journey" which he just auditioned for yesterday.

The heavy black mist in front of him dissipated, and the light reappeared, like a new life.

……

Within a few days, Mingyao's senior management was in turmoil, and the president Yang Yan was dismissed because of fraudulent records.

The casting director of "Reverse Journey" added Liang Yuanxing's WeChat, and asked him to quickly take a photo of the character's makeup.

There are not many roles in the movie, and the male and female protagonists have long been determined.Liang Yuanxing had just finished taking the photo, the production team fixed it and posted it on Weibo the next day.

The other leading actors are all familiar faces to the audience. He, a newcomer, is particularly conspicuous in the last picture of Jiugongge, and the screams in the comments are like stabbing a groundhog's nest.

【Ahhh, the last little brother, I can do it! 】

【He looks so good when he smiles! ! ! 】

【Is Zhao Boli only looking for good-looking people to act in? ? ?Are all the supporting actors so good-looking? ? ? 】

Of course there are fans of Zhao Boli.

[I'll just say it straight, I want the director to play the male lead himself. 】

[A blood letter begging Zhao Boli to return to the screen. 】

After Jiang Cong was fired, he seemed to disappear from the circle, and Liang Yuanxing's manager was replaced by Chen Lu.She was in her early 30s, eloquent and shrewd, and she gave Liang Yuanxing a marketing opportunity as soon as she took over.

"You can use the video of you getting on Director Zhao's car."

Liang Yuanxing didn't know why, so he opened Weibo and found out that he was chased by Yang Yan to the audition scene that day, and the process of hurriedly turning back to ask for help from Zhao Boli was photographed by the surrounding fans.The fan camera was not far away, and even captured his panic, but the scene was too noisy and the conversation could not be heard clearly.

"No."

"why?"

"Sister Lulu... Teacher Zhao helped me a lot that day, it would be too unkind for me to rub shoulders with her."

"Director Zhao has been teased many times by others, and he has never cared about him. What are you afraid of?"

"Really not." Liang Yuanxing said firmly.

That person was at the peak when he debuted, and he was originally standing on the clouds, which was beyond reach.

No matter how much Zhao Boli saw the means of bundling marketing of small stars, Liang Yuanxing could not become one of them.

As long as you take a step, you will be farther away from him.

When she was told back by an artist on her first day in office, Chen Lu didn't get angry, but just sighed: "You are too simple, that's Zhao Boli, a random sentence in an interview can become the number one hot search, not to mention getting into a car with you." car. Instead of waiting for others to take advantage of it, it is better to guide public opinion first.”

Soon, Liang Yuanxing understood the meaning of "simple".

The back view of him running away in a hurry in despair was misinterpreted as being eager to see his lover.The action of accidentally jumping in front of Zhao Boli was misinterpreted as intimacy and ambiguity.In the twilight, I took a sports car and drove away, even more to spend a good night together.

The names of Zhao Boli and Liang Yuanxing were trending side by side, and the fans' video reposts quickly reached five figures, which became the only evidence of the groundless scandal.

When the topic reached the back row of hot searches, Chen Lu and Liang Yuanxing didn't even hang up on the phone.

"How could this be?" Liang Yuanxing has been a fan of Zhao Boli for many years and has seen countless trending searches, but he has never seen any scandal.

Because every time someone asks about marriage, Zhao Boli's answer is always: [I want to dedicate myself to art. 】

The tone is perfunctory, but the attitude is clear.

Those gossip and gossip hype are untenable, and as time goes by, no one is making fun of themselves.But there are also constant rumors, saying that Zhao Boli looks clean, he doesn't even have a girlfriend, and it's just because he likes men.

"Don't panic, I'll discuss it with the PR team." Chen Lu paused, and continued to explain as if he didn't understand, "The person on the other side wants to attack Zhao Boli, and you are a tool to divert attention."

Chen Lu hung up the phone.

Liang Yuanxing's debut time is too short and inexperienced, but after a little thought, he figured it out.

The navy took the lead, smearing Liang Yuanxing's indiscretions in his private life, and implying that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, Zhao Boli is not a good guy.

Dragging an unknown young actor into the water and destroying Zhao Boli's reputation.

But on the surface, it looks like Liang Yuanxing shamelessly pulled Zhao Boli to hype in order to fight for a position.

[No wonder you can still play a supporting role in Director Zhao's movie without any acting experience. 】

[If you look so good-looking, you have to go in a crooked way. 】

[These two got engaged in August, and it's solid. 】

【Isn't it self-destruction? 】

However, Zhao Boli's fans are quite similar to the master, with a bit of arrogance in the Buddhist system, and they don't end up arguing at all, they just wait for the studio to respond.

A few radical fans came across Liang Yuanxing's Weibo comments and hurled insults at him.

Zhao Boli's fan base is huge, and a small number of people are too radical to overwhelm Liang Yuanxing's deserted comment area.

Of course, no one spoke for Liang Yuanxing, he had no fans at all.

The lies became more and more true, with more and more details.

He ignored it, and instead turned to his own Weibo, sorted out each item from August this year to the present, and called Chen Lu: "Sister Lu Lu, I have thought of a way to fight back."

"Really? The story on the other side is too detailed, and we have no evidence to fight back. The PR team didn't even come up with a plan. How did you come up with it?"

Chen Lu obviously didn't believe him.

"The more details in the story, the more loopholes." Liang Yuanxing sent the compiled screenshots via WeChat, "I have been participating in professional competitions in various places across the country since the summer vacation. I went abroad once and took two certificates. One day is free. The travel expenses of the activities are all paid by the school, and I have recorded photos of the competition and receiving awards, so it is easy to make a timeline."

Apart from going to Zhao Boli's studio a few times when he didn't sign the company, he was too busy to touch the ground. How could he have time to hook up with this great director?

Chen Lu was choked suddenly, and after looking through more than a dozen screenshots, she was in awe: "...how did you persevere in those few months?"

"Basically haven't slept." His tone was brisk, and only he knew that "didn't sleep" was not a joke.

"Why so hard?"

"Lack of money, need scholarships."

"Pay attention to your body. Your body is your capital." Chen Lu didn't ask in detail, but was still worried about the effect of dispelling the rumors. "Your idea is good, but the rumors should not be too ostentatious, otherwise you will be accused of self-destruction."

"Just don't let the marketing account come and send it."

"What other number can I use?"

"I have someone inside."

"Ah? Didn't you say that you don't know anyone in the circle?"

Ten minutes later, the official blog of a well-known national double-first-class university located in Yanjing City released a video, praising Liang Yuanxing, a student of the Department of Finance, for winning several national competition awards. A tight itinerary at home and abroad.

Some itineraries are even accurate to the hour.

Chen Lu: "..."

It turned out that there were people in the school.