During the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

After Ye Qiuming left, Gu Shaoshi made himself a cup of tea, using the same cup Ye Qiuming had used.

Ye Qiuming's previous interviews were displayed on the computer screen, and the actor's handsome face dominated the entire screen, sometimes blushing from embarrassment at the questions posed by the female reporter, and sometimes lowering his head, showing a defensive expression.

This is an interview that Ye Qiuming accepted a long time ago. Netizens said that Ye Qiuming at that time could be regarded as the pinnacle of appearance, with tender and tender skin, and the collagen on his face was almost overflowing. Today's calmness and clarity seem to contain a clear spring.

Look through the comments below again, all kinds of praises in the past are now a mess.

Gu Shaoshi glanced at it by chance, then immediately closed it.

He got up, turned the upholstered swivel chair around silently, picked up the cup, sniffed lightly on the rim of the cup, narrowed his eyes with a look of enjoyment, even intoxication.

It was as if he was not holding an ordinary glass in his hand, but some kind of elixir, which attracted him to smell it again and again, as if he would ascend to heaven if he smelled it too much.

There was green tea in the glass, and there was a lingering fragrance in it. Gu Shaoshi stared at it for a moment, then thought of something and laughed softly.Her sharp lips were curved, and her laughter was inexplicably deep, and somewhat hurried.

Zhang Linxu waited for Ye Qiuming's remaining consciousness to finish crying.Then unfolded Ye Qiuming's suicide note, only to find that he might be blind.

It was blank, cleaner than his face.

He rolled his eyes upturned, and flopped down on the sofa, feeling hopeless for life.

"Aren't you even bothering to give me some hints? In the end, is it possible that I should write his suicide note myself? My birthday, brother."

System: [It will be displayed by itself when the time comes. 】

"I wasted so much energy looking forward to it for nothing," Zhang Linxu narrowed his eyes, "If I didn't meet you, you would be beaten to death by now."

System: [Please pay attention to your words. 】

Zhang Linxu gritted his teeth and scolded, "Damn."

Immediately afterwards, his body seemed to be paralyzed by something, and the electric current slid to the limbs and bones, which was unspeakably sour.

"Come on, kill me," Zhang Linxu was not afraid of death's provocation, raised his middle finger and stuck out his tongue, "Slightly, slightly, slightly."

system:……

Then he was almost electrocuted into a smoking sweet potato.

Zhang Linxu, whose hair was smoking, admitted his cowardice, and said angrily, "You're ruthless."

The system didn't bother with him any more, [Go and log in to WeChat, there is a chance. 】

"what?"

[Someone sent a friend request. 】The system paused, as if it was searching for information, 【It is Ye Qiuming who signed a planner of a variety show not long ago, and they decided to invite you to continue to appear in the second season as a resident guest. 】

Zhang Linxu turned on the phone, and sure enough, he saw a column of friend requests in the news feed, and the profile picture was the cover of a program group used.

He hastily agreed.

Not 2 minutes after passing, a smiley face was sent over there: Hello?

Zhang Linxu, who claimed to suffer from social phobia, began to communicate with people in a hurry.

The other party's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and he communicated with Zhang Linxu in a very polite manner throughout the whole process. He neither showed contempt for his downfall, nor did he get closer to him because of this, hoping that he would make a comeback.

The other party represented the company, and Zhang Linxu represented himself. The two chatted plainly and set a date for the second season to start filming.

After the chat, Zhang Linxu exited the chat interface, just about to turn off WeChat, when he saw Weibo pushing out various tweets, comments, and likes, and it beeped every few seconds, which seemed quite lively.

He knew that there must be too much malice in it. Through Ye Qiuming's perspective, all kinds of abuse emerged one after another, enough to drive a normal person crazy.

But he paused, and still clicked in with itchy hands.

The Weibo account whose id is "Ye Qiuming" has been updated more than half a month ago. His Weibo, Ait Yu Chengli, has a total of only 15 likes, but has more than 600 million comments. One word is repeated repeatedly in a hot review.

[Hahahahahaha]

Nearly 100 million likes.

Zhang Linxu: "...I can too. Hahahahaha."

Click to enter the floor, and the replies are mostly ridicules without content.

——[The skin is very happy. ]

——[The referee dropped your orange. ]

——[Dissatisfied!I can too, why should I sit firmly at the top of the hot reviews!You must be shady! ]

——[***Classmates, please sit down. ]

The second hot comment: [I thought it was dog food, but I didn't expect it to be a crime]

In order: [You let me down so much]

[Ye Qiuming, I've liked you for so many years. Since you were a child star, how many scandals and hacks have you had in the middle, I never thought of taking off your fans, but what's wrong with you now?I have been crying all day. ]

[Come out and explain, please, come and slap him in the face, and tell us that this is not true, just like what your Weibo said, please take them to court, please. ]

The reason why this article was selected as a hot comment was entirely because of the comments below. When I clicked on it, the words were not much gentler than treating Ye Qiuming, with a few words of comfort and a lot of sarcasm.

——[Your actor Xiaoming dare not, he is the one who steals chickens and makes money. ]

——[The brainless fan is talking about you. ]

——[Take off fans, classmate. ]

This kind of floor is full of sex, and the building built is naturally full of verbal battles. If you say something, the more noisy you are, the more you don't understand it.

Going down, there are almost no voices of support. The trolls took the opportunity to spray to death, fans turned black, ridiculed, and sincerely scolded him, and it was booming.

Zhang Linxu looked at the latest comments again. Apart from swearing, it was still swearing. It seemed that the people in front of him could not speak human language overnight.

I refreshed it, and it came out again, it was 2 minutes ago, a lot of it.

He wanted to turn it off, but he glanced at it and was stunned.

[There are thousands of stars hidden in your eyes, which are the gorgeous fireworks in my heart.You are the only star I am willing to look forward to and miss in this vast galaxy, and you are also the rose that I want to monopolize and let go.Whether you are sought after by thousands of people, in a high position, or trampled by others, or fall into the abyss, I only love you, Ye Qiuming, I am your fan. ]

There has never been a "brain fan" who dared to claim that he is a fan. Zhang Linxu had a thought and put his fingertips on the head of that person, which was also his photo.

After hesitating, he clicked in.

The moment I entered, the Internet seemed to be stuck, blank, Zhang Linxu was a little confused, and then refreshed, the home page showed that the number of Weibo entries was zero.

……

The variety show that Zhang Linxu received was a reality show about survival in the wilderness. It was the kind of cheating program that threw people into a remote place, provided limited and absolutely insufficient resources within a few days, and left them to fend for themselves. The Wilderness Guide.

There are not many rules, but it will definitely make people want to die. It is said that after the recording of the first season, two stars took at least half a year of vacation before they slowed down and answered the announcement.

Fortunately, after the broadcast, the ratings were actually good, and it gave some comfort to the guests of the first season.

But after the first season, the guests were scared away, and there were not many left. The program team tried hard to find ordinary guests, but in the end, Ye Qiuming discovered the show and took it on his own initiative.

Back then, the writers and directors of The Wilderness Guide could not have dreamed more, but things are very different now.

Since this period of time, Ye Qiuming has paid tens of millions in liquidated damages, and his family is almost wiped out. Which program would dare to accept him as a hot potato?

Zhang Linxu thought, this should be regarded as a kind of friendship in need, right?

He sighed while browsing the web, and opened the first season of "Guide to the Wilderness" to preview it, so as to be prepared.

However, within half an hour, he turned off the video player with a blue face.

The program is well done, the post-production effect is also good, and the ratings are very impressive. Regarding the current embarrassing situation of Zhang Linxu, there is nothing to be picky about.

However, he would like to give a suggestion to the program team, why not change "Survival in the Wild" to "Cry in the Wild".

The wilderness is the real wilderness, and the desire to survive is also really strong.

Even the elusive photographer, the various snakes that come out to grab a spot from time to time, and a certain figure that floats by in the middle of the night are really scary.

Zhang Lin Xu asked Ai Ai: "The system, will there be ghosts?"

【some. 】

Zhang Linxu was about to cry.

But after thinking about it carefully, since his soul can be transplanted into another person's body from another world without any damage, there is nothing strange about ghosts.

[However, this world does not exist, and souls do not exist. 】The system rarely took a deep breath.

Zhang Linxu was surprised to hear a hint of banter in his calm tone.

Fortunately, his beating heart finally calmed down, looking at the computer desktop expressionlessly, he thought, "I'd better beat you to death."

【Pay attention to your words and deeds. 】

"hehe."*

Half a month passed with a snap of fingers.

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Zhang Linxu should eat and drink. Ever since he tasted Gu Shaoshi's handicrafts, he stopped eating the snacks he bought. He went to eat with the cheek every day and went home with a bulging stomach. Check Weibo to read comments , I fell asleep when I was tired.

Every day, the abuse from those netizens unknowingly became his must-read before going to bed.He saved a bunch of Ye Qiuming's black picture expression packs in his mobile phone, and he would look at them when he was bored, and it would make him happy like a fool.

The system said it was hard to understand, and on the third day it couldn't stand this mentally retarded escape.

Zhang Linxu doesn't care. The spiritual world of the housemen is never empty, and they can still enjoy themselves. The kind of parents who would definitely break their legs when they opened their mouths.

Except for being called out to eat by Gu Shaoshi on time every day, he spends the rest of his time in front of the computer. It is not uncommon to stay up late and fight bloody battles until dawn. Half a month has passed, and his biological clock has become variously disordered.

It is true that Gu Shaoshi fed him good food, but Zhang Linxu, whose eyes were red and bloodshot, still lost a lot of weight.

On the eve of the shooting of the reality show, the system maintenance was completed and the dormancy was completed. After going online, he looked haggard and silent for a long time.

Zhang Linxu guessed that he might be suppressing himself from swearing.

The system said: [...Ah, human beings. 】

He: "...what are you doing, I have goosebumps."

Immediately afterwards, he was almost turned into a piece of roasted sweet potato, the smoking kind.

【Anyway, it's someone else's body, at least respect the former owner.】 The system gritted its teeth and said, 【Do you want to pay tribute to your former self with this body of ribs? 】

……

Zhang Linxu has no manager, no assistants, no bodyguards - although Ye Qiuming used to have these, but now he has become a three-no star.

According to the guidance of the system, Zhang Linxu, the real, straight, otaku, stumbled and bought the plane ticket and boarded the plane to Malaysia.

The program team sent people to pick up the plane, a total of eight people, two photographers, two assistants, two drivers, and two local tour guides, all of them public.

Zhang Linxu was alone, with only a single suitcase, and was subjected to air violence, with a corner crushed into it.

He got off the plane and looked around pitifully. Fortunately, he was quite conspicuous in the crowd. A photographer saw him at a glance, waved his hand and then pointed to the camera, indicating that the filming had started.

Zhang Linxu, who had never been in contact with the camera, suddenly had a big head. He approached them with a blank face, and yelled in his heart: "System! System! I don't think my hands and feet are my own! What should I do!"

[Look ahead, take a deep breath, and see who the other person standing next to the photographer is. 】

Zhang Linxu Yiyan took a deep breath, pretending to be calm and looked over, this look almost made him stare out his eyes.

Fog 吹 吉 吉 ! ——Yu Chengli!

Why is he here? !