The gold master is my diehard fan

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when Lu Mingzhou was sent away, and Song Qingwen was alone in the room again, hugging the pillow and feeling a little lonely.

Now that my address has been known by people with malicious intentions, it is no longer safe here.

Because he didn't want to read the news on the Internet, Song Qingwen had been disconnected from the Internet for many days.

He sighed and took out his phone to check it. As expected, he was still listed on the Weibo headline. He clicked in and took a look. Although he was mentally prepared in advance, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable seeing the harsh words.

What's going on to make them use such vicious words to accuse themselves of such a person who has no intersection with their lives at all?

Song Qingwen typed what happened today to Gu Nan, and Gu Nan called immediately with a tired tone.

"Qingwen, I'll deal with the accommodation issue for you right away, and you close the doors and windows yourself."

Hearing Gu Nan's weak voice, Song Qingwen's nose was sore: "Sister Nan, are you in a state of distress because of my affairs?"

"Well, your fans have lost a lot of fans. There are rumors that are not good for you on the Internet. There are people manipulating behind the scenes, and a large number of trolls have sprung up to ruin your popularity. The company has an emergency meeting and it just ended. Have you eaten yet? I will tell you You can arrange for a new assistant to take office in a few days."

"I've eaten, sister." Song Qingwen felt a little guilty.

"Well, Qingwen, the "Ming Yu Ling" we talked about earlier may be blown. You should avoid suspicion at home during this time, don't think about anything, everything will be fine."

Song Qingwen responded, I am afraid that the previous resources will not be able to be retained, after all, he is still on the cusp of the storm, everyone should naturally stay away from himself, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body, the relationship of interests cannot withstand twists and turns, it is human nature .

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingwen checked the doors and windows, went back to the bedroom and lay down in a daze, his mind was in chaos, he overestimated the tolerance of society.

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Song Qingwen didn't sleep much all night, when the door was knocked early in the morning, he looked cautiously at the cat's eyes, Wu Mingxiu's hair changed color again, and he was standing at the door with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking arrogant Looks like waiting to open the door.

Seeing it was him, Song Qingwen opened the door with confidence: "Why are you here?"

Wu Mingxiu squeezed in and patted him on the shoulder: "Gu Nan said that your place is not safe. I have a suite that is unoccupied. Let me lend it to you. I will move out after you find a suitable house."

He walked carelessly to the sofa and picked up an apple, casually wiped it on his clothes a few times, and then took a big bite.

"No, I..."

"Don't reject me, I don't want to hear about you being wiped out in the news, you should have heard of it, this kind of person is very perverted!"

Song Qingwen instantly remembered the box from yesterday, it was really scary: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, pack it up, we'll leave right away, I've got someone to clean it up, the security is tight, you can rest assured."

Wu Mingxiu smiled, this appearance made Song Qingwen feel a little uncomfortable, Song Qingwen immediately ran back to the bedroom to pack his things.

Pulling the suitcase out of the car, Wu Mingxiu opened the door and helped Song Qingwen push the suitcase in. The duplex apartment building is not big, but the location of the place is good, with cameras and patrolling security guards everywhere, it is quite suitable for Song Qingwen to live in.

"You can live here with peace of mind, there are cameras at the door, and a call bell, if you need to call the security guards, they are waiting around the clock.

Song Qingwen nodded, at this moment, looking at Wu Mingxiu was a little pleasing to the eye.

After setting things up, it was almost noon. Both Wu Mingxiu and Song Qingwen knew each other's virtues, and they didn't expect each other to cook. They couldn't go out to eat during this special period, so they ordered takeaway as a matter of course.

While waiting for the takeaway, Song Qingwen was bored watching idol dramas. His birthday was coming up, and he had to confess his love to Liang Sheng. Now, study hard. This is the fifth idol drama Song Qingwen has been chasing recently.

Wu Mingxiu leaned over and took a look, then turned his head contemptuously: "No way, you watch this kind of unnutritious drama?"

"Ah."

Song Qingwen didn't respond, and replied perfunctorily.

Wu Mingxiu felt bored, and patted him on the shoulder: "You don't have much resources recently, I heard that the company wants to keep you out of the limelight recently, and several film investors who contacted you have asked for a replacement."

"Ah."

"Oh, don't take it so seriously. At this time, wait until the turmoil subsides before you come out. Your development will definitely be affected, and you may be confused from now on."

Wu Mingxiu said bitterly, Song Qingwen's calm and breezy appearance really annoyed him, after all, it was hard for him to admire a person so much.

Song Qingwen froze the video, and when he looked up, he saw Wu Mingxiu frowning in depression.

"What do you think I should do?"

"Song Qingwen, you have to understand that you are not wrong, you don't have to avoid it, you are admitting that you have a guilty conscience by hiding."

Song Qingwen nodded, raised his eyebrows and said, "So?"

Seeing him like this, Wu Mingxiu was a little puzzled, and then said: "You have to change the world's thinking and let them admit that you are innocent. There is nothing wrong with loving someone. Everyone can't be sure of himself when he doesn't meet love. sexual orientation, you just like someone who happens to be a man, that’s all, love itself is not wrong, let alone a sin, you can’t let them scold you online.”

"En." Song Qingwen had some appreciation for Wu Mingxiu at this time, and couldn't believe that Wu Mingxiu was so open-minded, and it was him who comforted himself in the end.

Didn't expect Song Qingwen to have any other answer, Wu Mingxiu continued: "Your resources are not very good, I have a good friend, he has a film in his hand and asked me to introduce actors to him a few days ago, this is his first filming Being a director has great potential, if you don't mind it, you can take a look."

Song Qingwen nodded with interest. It was rare to see him complimenting someone like this: "Okay, this is the first time I've heard you praise someone. Who is he? Let me introduce you."

Wu Mingxiu's face changed, his eyes dodged, and he replied evasively: "No one, just a classmate I know at school, he is from the director department."

"Oh, send me the script to have a look." Song Qingwen didn't press him again, but Wu Mingxiu's expression was really intriguing, he was a little inexplicably shy!