It is said that I am eternal [Quick Transmigration]

◎Your Majesty is right◎

It is no exaggeration to say that Cheng Jing really wants to die with Guan Cheng every day.

In nine years, he watched Min Hai grow up, watched him step by step to become a hot actor, and also watched him suffer from stomach problems, endure endless pain alone and smile at the audience.

In just one year, Min Hai, who was originally healthy, has been tortured so badly that he can't even eat food normally, and his favorite food has become one of the sources of his torture.And this kind of day, don't know when it will end.

After thinking about it, Cheng Jing could only take care of the present.

He nagged and urged to himself: "When the time comes, you can fool yourself first, eat some light vegetable leaves or something, and bring more vitamin chocolate..."

Min Hae didn't want to make his illness public.

"You have a lot of fans abroad. If they see you eating so much food every day, posting it on the Internet will be another collective distress. Maybe they will scold me for not giving you food. For your fans, you You have to be patient and eat more..."

Mu Fei leaned on the sofa and listened quietly, looking at his left wrist without speaking.

There, there is a small blue dolphin tattoo, which was tattooed by Min Hai half a year ago.

Regarding his weight loss, Min Hai told the outside world that he wanted to lose weight and challenge a role he had never played before.Nearly a year later, where is this character?Nobody knows.That is, Min Hai's fans "dolphins" love him and trust him.

Fans.

What Min Hai values ​​most is the fans who are treated like family members.

Seeing Mu Fei's movements, Cheng Jingwu stopped chattering.Knowing that he had accidentally mentioned a sensitive topic, he consciously changed the topic and quickly concluded: "In short, you must take good care of your health. If it doesn't work, let's stop the show. Anyway, whether this show is aired or not is pretty much the same for your reputation."

Even though he said that, Cheng Jing understood that it was absolutely impossible for Mu Fei to do this.

After talking a few more words about the show guests and the director, Cheng Jing helped him tidy up the house, put away the things that could not appear and the clothes to be prepared tomorrow, and stuffed the medicine bag into the doll's stomach before reluctantly leaving.

According to the past practice, Min Hai would not allow anyone to enter his house after being sent back after being drunk.Today is a special situation, so he came to the room.

After Cheng Jing left, Mu Fei took off the weak disguise, lifted the blanket, stretched and stood up from the sofa, opened the closed curtains in the living room, and looked out the window against the sunlight.Just on his hand, he kept stroking the dolphin tattoo.

After sorting out Min Hai's life, it is not difficult to find that he is an extremely optimistic person.

Abandoned in his infancy, he never complained when he was growing up, he would only thank the director of the orphanage for picking him up; when a star was scolded by black fans, he would not bother, he would only care about his own fans; Guan Cheng suppressed and humiliated him repeatedly, and he also thought that he could use this to go deep into Guan Cheng's circle and find the clues he needed.

Obviously his fate is full of ups and downs, but he has always been optimistic, cheerful and gentle.

During this year, Min Hai was ridiculed and abused by countless people, and was almost thrown into the swamp by Guan Cheng and the others.But in front of fans and in front of the public, he will always be the most original appearance, asking them to live a good life and face the sun positively.

Especially with fans.He has always been the young man in their eyes who kept the heart of a child when he first entered the circle.

"I have a question." Mu Fei looked at the distance and said to himself.

The system is all ears: [What question? ]

Mu Fei didn't speak.

He was thinking, if Min Hai died silently with everyone's abuse and ridicule like this, how would he explain to those fans who have always supported him and loved him?

He didn't want Wen Shuyao to leave in an unclear manner, so what about himself?Even if he took his life, he didn't get Guan Cheng's fault, and he couldn't clean up his stigma. Perhaps he would be smeared even more seriously. His fans would also become the targets of others' ridicule. When others asked about his favorite actor, I dare not answer.

Maybe many years later, when the fans grow up, they will still regret liking such a bad actor.

Is this what Min Hai wants to see?

[King. ]

The system's voice sounded cautiously: [Is there anything I can help you with? ]

It is familiar with Mu Fei, and it can guess that the other party is thinking about a problem just by looking at his expression, and once he finishes thinking, he will drop a blockbuster called "Troubleshooting" on it.

"If you hurt the enemy one hundred times, you will hurt eight thousand."

[What? ]

The system was stunned when it heard Mu Fei's words, did it miss something?

Mu Fei went on to say: "Stay by Guan Cheng's side by retreating to advance. Let's not talk about how many injuries he has suffered. Let's just say that after he finally touched the core of Guan Cheng's circle, he unexpectedly died of stomach problems. Next, it’s really enough to make people despair.”

The system carefully refuted: [Min Hai is an orphan with no background, it is already very impressive to be able to do this step. ]

"I don't deny his determination and appreciate his courage."

Mu Fei stroked the dolphin tattoo lightly: "However, it's too small an obsession to let Guan Cheng and the others go to jail."

[What do you mean, my lord? ]

"The mastermind behind the scenes who killed everyone in the entertainment industry, how can such a great achievement not be known." Mu Fei showed a strange smile.

The system froze there.

Thinking about how I was promoted from a small system without a number, under the leadership of Mu Fei, a newcomer host of the cannon fodder department, to the 001 system step by step with a unique style of painting, the system began to tremble.

Sure enough, even after becoming the uncrowned king of the cannon fodder department, after decades of being a salted fish, Mu Fei's combat effectiveness is still amazing.Even if you come to a new department to open up wasteland, you have to play new tricks.There is no such thing as careful exploration and prudence in words and deeds.

Regarding this, the system resolutely said: [The king is right, what the king said makes sense.I don't know what your Majesty's plan is? ]

Mu Fei didn't speak again.

The system scratched its head anxiously, but didn't dare to ask. The title "King" can carry all its heartache and blood and tears.

Mu Fei was not intentionally engaging in a systematic mentality, but was deducing the possibility of the plan, looking through all the information related to Guan Cheng found by Min Hai and those that were inadvertently missed.

After a long time, he let out a chuckle and said to the system: "Monitor Guan Cheng's movements, sort it out and send it to me every night."

[Okay, my lord. ]

The system was still waiting for Mu Fei to say something more. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't have anything to say. He went to the study to find the camera and put it in the suitcase, then went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

The system with its head full of question marks had no choice but to shut up silently.

After washing off the cold sweat, he took another sleep and adjusted his energy to a relatively full state. Mu Fei quietly waited for the camera crew to come to the door tomorrow.

Although Cheng Jing said that the shooting time was seven o'clock, in fact the film crew came earlier.

After welcoming the crew led by the director himself, Mu Fei greeted them with a natural expression, and packed his luggage, as if he couldn't see the tangled eyes of the director and photographer, and the inside story he heard from Cheng Jing yesterday.

Because the manager and assistants were not allowed to accompany him, under Cheng Jing's reluctant eyes, Mu Fei boarded the program team's car to the airport alone.

In the car, director Wang Wensheng stared at Mu Fei without blinking.

"Director Wang, is there a problem?" Mu Fei was surprised.

Wang Wensheng took another deep look at Mu Fei, and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "Brother Min, we have a few questions here and want to interview you."

The normal sampling process of variety shows.

The questions were relatively normal at first, such as "how did you feel when you were on a variety show for the first time", "why did you agree to the invitation", "do you often travel abroad" were all routine questions and answers, until Wang Wensheng was silent for three seconds, the questions suddenly became sharp .

"Brother Min should know that the task card we gave is to bring your friends to travel together, so why didn't you invite your friends?"

Damn the task card, Mu Fei didn't even receive the simplest script process, and even don't even think about the personnel connection, everything can only be guessed from the previous programs.The intentions of the person who arranged this problem is simply a lesson for the sun and the moon.

Mu Fei glanced at Wang Wensheng, who had complex eyes on the opposite side, and said the standard answer: "I have no friends. It doesn't seem too good to have one just for the sake of the show, so I came by myself."

Wang Wensheng immediately asked: "Before that, on Weibo, I often interacted with you and called you brothers and sisters, and the people who celebrated your birthday were not your friends?"

Mu Fei calmly said, "Not now."

Wang Wensheng's voice trembled a little: "Where's Wen Shuyao?"

"Brother Yao..."

The gentle smile on Mu Fei's lips disappeared after hearing the name.He lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, there were faint tears in his eyes.

Mu Fei looked directly at the camera with reddened eyes, and said with a smile, "Brother Yao is my family, how can he be classified as a friend?"

In the camera screen, the young actor's eyes are slightly red, and his gentle smile gives people a sense of fragility and love that pretends to be strong.Not to mention the fans, even the videographer, who had just seen him full of vigor, couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart.

Wang Wensheng was silent for a while, and his voice was obscure: "Since you regard Emperor Wen Ying as your family, why are you depressed by the other party...fuck it!"

In the middle of reading according to the script, Wang Wensheng suddenly let out a loud curse, and then threw the paper in his hand on the seat, hammered the seat and continued to curse: "The person who wrote the manuscript has his brain caught by the door, right? , If you are sick, you will be cured!"

"Director Wang!"

These few words of scolding even startled the driver in front of him, the car made a bend and quickly straightened it up.The cameraman on the side didn't even care about the machine, and hurriedly pulled people away.

Only Mu Fei remained calm.He picked up the crumpled piece of paper and handed it to Wang Wensheng without looking at the content on it.

Compared with him, a person whose heart has been poked, Wang Wensheng's condition is really worse than him.His eyes were red and bloodshot, and while panting heavily, he inserted his hands into his hair to calm his breathing, and at the same time, he did not forget to add a few more curses.

"Director Wang, continue." Mu Fei's eyes were calm, "The whole show depends on you, don't let emotions get in the way."

Wang Wensheng raised his head in a daze, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Brother Min..."

The author says:

"Emperor Wen Ying" is harmonious no matter what...