The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

The next day, Yunji rarely slept until eight o'clock.

He sat up on the bed and realized that he had changed into pajamas and was clean.

I haven't drank alcohol for a long time. I only drank two bottles of beer last night, and I squinted when I got home, and I was still a little dizzy in the morning.

Yunji rubbed his eyes, picked up the phone from the bedside, turned it on and found that the screen was full of messages.

Those with sponsors, downstream publishers, and various reporters, the top ones are Fu Qing's dozen or so voices.

He frowned and lowered his head, pressing the phone to his ear.

Fu Qing's fiery voice came from the receiver.

"You already know what happened at Cong Lie's concert?"

"The videos on the Internet are going crazy, have you seen it? I'll send a copy to your mailbox."

"Should we come forward to deal with it? Han Hai won't be involved in this matter, right?"

"Big brother, turn on the power, big brother!"

Fu Qing just didn't have a point in what she said, she used a hammer here and there, and after talking for a long time, Yunji couldn't understand what happened to Cong Lie.

Last night he saw Cong Lie in person, except for the makeup on his face that hadn't been completely removed, he looked no different.

Then he continued to listen back.

"With so much blood, is he okay? Did Cong Lie go home yesterday? There will be activities with you in the future, will it affect it?"

"I heard that a producer said he would sue him? Because he didn't release his name until the end of the concert? What the hell is this? What the hell is Cong Lie doing, did he tell you?"

These news are all in the first half of the night.

The last few were from around six o'clock this morning.

"Okay, it's really not our turn to worry about Cong Daxing. All the negative news on the Internet has been suppressed."

"Cong Lie seems to have responded to the producer alone. The complaint has nothing to do with Han Hai, so let's just pretend it's nothing."

"Is it because Cong Lie can't get used to Liao Bingqiao's good grades, so he has to get in the way? Good guy, his concert is already the most popular. His operation and the whole stats have gone to the sky. All the old albums scored twice. Although he is also from Hanhai, I just feel... can he say hello in advance for his extreme operation? My mother tongue is speechless."

"Hey, really, if I wasn't afraid that he would hurt Hanhai, I really wouldn't bother to worry about his affairs. I saw that trending thread yesterday saying that when Cong Lie spilled blood at the concert, I was really scared to death. I'm going to call Fu Jiang soon."

"I fell asleep, I was really worried all night."

After listening to Fu Qing's sloppy complaints, Yunji opened the hot search on Weibo.

Cong Lie and Liao Bingqiao are still in the front row, but many of them are clips in the middle of the concert and personal clips from their "Holiday" program. Generally speaking, it can be regarded as a quiet time.

Yunji changed various keywords, and finally found a few words in "concert accident".

It probably means that Cong Lie accidentally hung up the earrings near the end of the concert. There was a small accident. Cong Lie himself suffered only minor trauma, and his condition has stabilized. Please don't worry about it.

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sad...】

[Is it really a minor injury after bleeding so much QWQ? 】

[I wish my cub a speedy recovery!New special wheat explosion! ! 】

[The name of the concert is Sisenmo! 】

……

The popularity of this keyword is also rising rapidly, but it drops by more than a dozen places as soon as it is swiped.

Obviously someone is pressing.

Opening the mailbox, Yunji received a short video from Fu Qing.

The picture quality seemed to be from his ancestors, and it was so blurry that he could barely distinguish Cong Lie with one hand pressed to his ear from the middle of the big screen.

There was a lot of screaming at the scene, and it was impossible to tell whether it was excitement or panic, and countless Cong Lie's names were mixed in it.

Yunji still remembered Cong Lie's makeup in this concert.

In his previous life, he could only see the center of the world on the stage from a distance on the big screen.

How arrogant Cong Lie was at that time.

Wearing an ombré crystal scale suit, he shone like a siren siren with a deadly song under the glare of the spotlight.

And he is a stupid sailor addicted to five colors, rushing to death with full of joy and hope.

But Cong Lie in this life looks slightly different.

Blood was dripping from between his fingers, and he fixed his ears almost without changing his expression.

If it was someone other than Yunji, they might not notice some of Cong Lie's body language at all, and might interpret the fleeting expression as annoyance or impatience.

But Yunji could tell that Cong Lie was afraid.

This is easy to understand for Yunji.

Cong Lie has always valued results, and he is a bit perfectionist in singing.

To Cong Lie, a small matter like a broken ear may not hurt or itch, but to singer Cong Lie, it destroyed his extremely high standard for the completion of the concert.

Cong Lie didn't even announce the name of the concert until the end, which made Yunji feel incredible.

Even if the rhythm of the scene was slightly disturbed, with Cong Lie's ability to control the field, he could bring it over in a few words and draw a successful conclusion to the concert.

But he didn't.

He just bowed and followed the staff to leave the stage.

In fact, it is just a matter of one sentence, so there is no need to be criticized as "the name was not announced at the end of the concert" like it is now.

Although the negative enthusiasm has been suppressed, but in this situation, Cong Lie may have to pay a large amount of compensation to appease various capitals.

But these have nothing to do with Yunji.

He had fully outsourced the concert to other teams, and now it's been a night, and no lawsuits have come to his door, which means that the turmoil really didn't involve Han Hai.

He will not take the initiative to worry about this leisurely mind.

He stepped on his slippers and walked to the living room. The "center of the storm" himself came out of the kitchen with a bowl of beans and fried dough sticks. "Are you up?"

Yunji subconsciously glanced at Cong Lie's earlobe.

It was indeed hurt.

He frowned and asked, "Why didn't you wrap it with gauze? What should I do if I get infected?"

After the concert, Cong Lie will have follow-up activities, and any trauma will definitely attract attention.

"I have been prescribed medicine, and I will go to the hospital for treatment today." Cong Lie lowered his head and didn't seem to care much.

Yunji didn't continue to pay attention, and rummaged through some things in the living room, and went to wash up.

When I came out, I saw that the dining table was set up like a full Han banquet. It was just a breakfast, from porridge to noodles, burnt rings to steamed buns, everything was available.

Yunji raised his eyebrows, "What day is today?"

"It's not a day. The concert is over. I'll rest at home for two days. You are busy with your work." Cong Lie watched him lift the chopsticks to pick up the buns, and pushed the porcelain plate towards him.

"Don't do so much in the future, we'll live here, it's a waste if you do too much." Yunji thought that according to Cong Lie's temper, he would definitely talk to him unwillingly, but he just agreed with his head down. One sound, "OK".

After eating two spoonfuls of porridge, Yunji felt that it was time to ask about yesterday's events.

After all, Cong Lie is an artist of his own company.

"What happened at the end of yesterday's concert?" He looked up at Cong Lie peacefully.

There was a slice of fried egg on Cong Lie's chopsticks, and he put it down before taking a bite, "Did you see it?"

He didn't look up, but his voice sounded unnatural.

Yunji didn't bother to analyze where his unnaturalness came from, so he fed a small piece of bun skin to Zha Xiaoli who was wagging his tail wildly at his feet.

"I don't have time to watch that, so I just took a look at the last scene of the accident." He lowered his head and pushed the little chubby dog ​​aside who kept posting up, "I don't want to be coquettish, too much salt." It's not good."

Zha Xiaoli rubbed and rolled at his feet again, humming softly.

After feeding the little fat dog another small piece of bean paste bun, Yunji realized that Cong Lie seemed to have spoken again just now.

"Excuse me, what did you just say?" He scratched the happy little fat dog and looked up at Cong Lie absent-mindedly.

The fried eggs on Cong Lie's plate were still untouched.

He got up to get Yunji some after-dinner medicine, with his back turned to him, the trembling in his voice had disappeared, "It's just that the jewelry got caught by accident, it doesn't affect much."

Yunji took the medicine he handed over and didn't ask any more questions.

After a while he changed his clothes and was about to go out. Cong Lie came over and asked him, "What do you want for lunch? Are dumplings okay?"

"I won't be back at noon," Yunji picked out a watch from the cabinet, "Today I'm going to talk about things all day, and I made an appointment with Xiao Liao to eat outside."

"Don't eat outside," Cong Lie handed him his coat, "I'll send it to the company for you at noon."

"No need." Yunji resolutely refused, "You may not be at the company at noon, you are busy with your work, aren't you? Aren't you still preparing for a new album?"

"That's still early." Cong Lie and Zha Xiaoli stood at the door together and asked Yunji: "Are you free this weekend? I heard that there will be a meteor shower on Saturday night. Do you want to go to the mountain to see it?"

Yunji smiled, "How old am I? What kind of meteor shower do I see? And I'm so busy, you should ask your friend to watch it. Don't you have many friends?"

Cong Lie was about to say something more, but Yunji showed a warning look in his eyes, "Enough is enough, our relationship is a co-tenancy between Party A and Party B. If you feel troubled, move out."

The door of the house was gently closed by Yunji.

Cong Lie stood motionless behind the door, standing alone for a long time.

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Yunji left the house, thinking about what happened to Cong Lie just now.

He always felt that Cong Lie was hiding something from him, but it seemed that he could only understand people's words better than usual, and would not challenge himself.

Now that the pressure of career is not so great, Yunji is more and more open to Cong Lie.

Cong Lie in this life is much more humane than his previous life, and he is very good at taking care of others.

But this doesn't mean that Yunji can forget the harm that this person in his previous life caused him.

No matter how it is, he doesn't want to have another relationship with Cong Lie.

He didn't want to be hurt again, and he didn't want Cong Lie in this life to bear the karma of the previous life.

Yunji is very clear that he also made mistakes in his previous life.

It was he who stalked and deliberately ignored Cong Lie's rejection.

It was because he didn't know how to repent, and he had to hit the south wall to realize how wrong he was.

But he didn't want to use up one's love as punishment like Cong Lie did in his previous life.

Cutting off any sign of something wrong in time is a timely stop loss for both parties.

If Cong Lie told him that there was nothing left, he could only ask him to move away.

Anyway, now that the concert is over, Cong Lie has no reason to stay here.

But Cong Lie didn't have much communication with him in the next few days, and Yunji himself was so busy that he gradually forgot about it.

Liao Bingqiao's ups and downs are really not small. A wave of gossip appeared on the Internet. First, it was revealed that Liao Bingqiao had worked in a bar before, and his image had changed dramatically before and after his debut.

Not to mention Liao Bingqiao who has never been through a storm, even Fu Qing was a little overwhelmed, "I said Mr. Yun, this is all messed up, has Cong Lie been through this before?"

"Why haven't you passed by?" Yunji took a sip of wolfberry tea.

Cong Lie was splashed with dirty water when he debuted, and was hidden because of a violent incident. When he came back, he was in a special situation, and it could only be more difficult than his first debut.

At that time, the circle had reached an agreement with Yunji, and the matter of Cong Lie's beating could no longer be mentioned.

But other than that, Cong Lie didn't get any preferential treatment, and he got to be beaten as much as he deserved.

It's just that Cong Lie has a bigger heart than Liao Bingqiao.

There was a lot of scolding on the Internet, Cong Lie should write and sing songs, and the new songs were released like a cannonball, smashing all doubting voices.

"I always feel that everything Cong Lie does is easier than ordinary people." Fu Qing curled her lips, "Xiao Liao feels like she's back to the state she was before the album was released. She can't eat or sleep. It seems that no matter how good her grades are, it's not enough. .I have persuaded him a few times, but I feel that your words are the most effective for him, or you can persuade him a few more times?"

Yunji shook his head, "There are some things that he has to go through on his own. Since he has entered this circle, he can't expect to only listen to others' praises but not others' scolding. There will always be people who don't like you, and there will always be people who use you to vent their personal emotions. That's part of the job of a public figure. If there's a little bit of a storm, you need someone to comfort you, and that will always be a thing in the pool."

Fu Qing muttered, "Why didn't you treat Cong Lie like this back then? I don't think it's fair to Xiao Liao."

"Fair?" Yunji put down the teacup in his hand, "First of all, Cong Lie's situation was different from what it is now. The negative incidents on him back then were fatal to his career. If I don't care about it, it will be difficult for him to have a bright future. Moreover, Bingqiao’s so-called “black material” now only makes his character design more realistic. His route is different from Cong Lie’s, and in fact he may not suffer as much as Cong Lie. I just want to tell you , There is always a process of breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly, and if you help him settle everything, it may not be really for his own good."

"Yunji," Fu Qing squinted at him for a while, "You have really changed."

Yunji didn't ask her why she had changed, but told her bluntly: "I released those stories about working in a bar and the black history of appearance."

Fu Qing was slightly taken aback, "Why?"

"Have you ever heard of the pre-pulse inhibition theory?" Yunji saw her shaking her head, and continued: "In simple terms, if you receive a small stimulus first, and then receive a big stimulus, the body's response will be much smaller than the direct response." Responses to big stimuli."

Fu Qing understood a little bit, "So you release some small blemishes that are not painful or itchy to dilute the possible smears that may appear later?"

She thought about it, and it was true that the inexplicable black material that broke out later was much lower than expected, and it just fell off after floating on the trending search for a while.

"Xiao Fu is very smart." Yunji nodded in approval.

She asked again: "Then who exploded those behind?"

"Then we have no way of knowing." Yunji lowered his head and smiled. "It could be Wang Cai, or anyone who doesn't want Han Hai to rise. But that doesn't matter, they are actually helping."

"Help?" Fu Qing didn't understand again.

"We don't spend any money to gain popularity, and the wind direction is always in our favor." Yunji shrugged, "If they do 'good deeds' and are willing to leave a name, Hanhai should actually send them a pennant."

Fu Qing nodded with a half understanding.

She is mainly in charge of the professional field of music, and can make a lot of ridicule in singing.

But she really can't play these business games. It can only be said that Yunji has made almost no mistakes, which completely saves her heart.

"Then what about Xiao Liao?" Fu Qing still couldn't bear it, "Let him suffer by himself?"

Yunji thought for a few seconds, "Then you tell him that those black trending searches are the company's strategy, and let him not care too much?"

"You said it was pre-pulse?" Fu Qing confirmed with him, "You said that you released those little scandals?"

Yunji picked up his teacup and took a sip casually, "Just say that all the dirty stuff is there, and you don't need to explain it to him in detail."

Fu Qing stared at him for a while, then smiled, "Yunyun, you are still soft-hearted."

Yunji was staring at the teacup in a daze, and didn't seem to pay attention to her words. After a while, he looked up with a questioning look, "Sorry, what did you just say?"

Fu Qing, who was still smiling, slightly raised her eyebrows, "Yunji, have you been too tired lately?"

"How come?" Yunji smiled and shook his head.

"I think you've been in a daze recently, and I don't think you're particularly happy about such a big sale of Bingqiao's album." Fu Qing looked at him, "I just think you... have a lot on your mind."

Yunji looked at her, and asked with a smile, "What can I worry about?"

Fu Qing pouted, "You know it in your heart."

Yunji didn't know.

He was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat, and he didn't have time to pay attention to these illusory sorrows and sorrows.

When accepting the endorsement for Liao Bingqiao, Yunji was cautious and restrained. He only picked two drinks commercials and one mid-to-high-end watch commercial that appealed to young people, and rejected a bunch of commercial cooperations that were not suitable for others.

Because Han Hai's new album hit the charts with great success, "Singer's Holiday", which had been aborted before, reaped a wave of enthusiasm, and invited Yunji and Liao Bingqiao to invite Yunji and Liao Bingqiao's various variety shows to emerge one after another.

Among them are some popular channels with good data, and Yunji is indeed considering them.

But he doesn't want Liao Bingqiao to be consumed on a large scale as soon as he comes up, which will easily arouse the audience's rebellious psychology.

The highest priority in Yunji is the light interview live broadcast room, which is painless and highly maneuverable.

That day, he was fighting with various producers in the office, when there was a knock on the office door.

Cao Zhen poked his head in from outside the door, "Xiaoyun, long time no see."

Originally, the conversation here was almost over, Yunji motioned her to sit down for a while, and temporarily ended the video conference.

"I didn't expect you to be so busy. Is it a bit presumptuous for me to come here so directly?" Cao Zhen pinned his hair behind his ears a little embarrassedly.

Cao Zhen is usually based in Jingzhou. She hinted a few times before that she hoped to have a chance to cooperate, so Yunji left her the company's address.

Yunji personally poured her a glass of warm water, and asked someone to bring in a straw, "It's such a hot day, why did Sister Zhen come here in person? Why don't you just call me and ask me to come over?"

In terms of seniority, Cao Zhen can be regarded as their previous generation of artists, so gathering these words is not entirely polite.

"Thank you, thank you." Cao Zhen took the water, plugged in a straw and took a sip, "It's not too hot, and there are cars along the way, which is very convenient."

Cao Zhen is not considered popular now, but six or seven years ago, he was a serious wrist.

Yunji sat down across from her, saw the embarrassment in her eyes, and tilted his head slightly, "Is there anything I can tell you, Miss Zhen?"

"Xiaoyun, we haven't been in contact for a long time on the show," Cao Zhen slightly pushed the big waves behind his ears, "but you also know me, and I don't like to talk in circles."

Yunji looked at her quietly for half a second, very gentle, "Well, you say."

Cao Zhen chuckled, "Don't be so polite, really, I'm here to ask you for help. If you do this, I always feel like I've been rejected by you before I open my mouth."

Yunji also smiled slightly, "If I can help, I will definitely do my best."

"That's it," Cao Zhen gradually let go, "I participated in the program "Holiday" before, and I actually wanted to accumulate a little popularity. Because of me..."

She fiddled with the curly hair that slid to the front again, "You know something happened to me a few years ago, and it was a road break."

Yunji knows.

At the peak of his career, Cao Zhen chose to quit the circle and have a child, but he ended up dismal in court because he got promoted on Weibo and caused a couple to fight for property.

Because it was relatively early in time, and there was no parallel intersection with Cong Lie's career line, Yunji only knew a rough idea.

It is difficult for outsiders to decide whether this kind of thing is right or wrong in the entertainment industry.However, Cao Zhen's stardom died only because of a ridiculous failed marriage, which also made many fans feel sorry.

People outside the circle may not understand that they feel that in a situation like Cao Zhen, returning directly can continue the original popularity.

But first of all, Cao is really a girl, and to be cruel, she is very young.Even if the fans call "sister" and "sister" all day long, there is a bit of tolerance based on compassion, and the traffic will never beat the new generation of collagen.

Furthermore, the circle is extremely strict on whether female artists are married or not. Marriage lawsuits that are difficult to distinguish between right and wrong are too easy to be targeted by opponents.

But Yunji didn't answer Cao Zhen's words, but just listened quietly.

"Then I recently wanted to set up a celebrity live broadcast room with my friends. I am both the boss and the employee, and I am in charge of networking." Cao Zhen pursed his lips slightly, "Hey! It's really the first time I've done this kind of dealing with people. , even if it’s with you, Xiaoyun, I don’t know what to do. Tell me first, are you interested?”

It is precisely because Yunji has been trained in dealing with people since he was a child that he knows that it is not easy to speak like this.

He touched two mints from the drawer and peeled them off one by one with Cao Zhen, "I'm interested, I'm screening suitable live shows."

Cao Zhen ate the candy and breathed a little apologetic, "My friend came out of a very mature live broadcast room to work alone, and he also knows a lot of people in the circle, so he can save money if he wants. But I think you Hanhai are not very popular right now? Then I want to ask you, would you like to take part in the first episode of our live broadcast room as a guest with the aftermath of the previous "Holiday" incident?"

After she finished speaking, Yunji knew that she really didn't know how to negotiate.

Because if you are really good at talking, every sentence should be in line with the interests of the other party, that is, "what can you get if you cooperate with me".

But Cao Zhen always said "I think I want it", which is really a big taboo in negotiation.

But the more this happened, the more she could expose the disadvantages that Yunji wanted to focus on: this program was broadcast for the first time, so I don't know if it will be popular or not.Otherwise, there is no need to borrow the east wind from the vast sea so urgently.

Yunji thought about the cost of this matter for a while, and before he could speak, Cao Zhen said again: "Actually, I think this is a win-win thing, because even if Xiao Liao's popularity is not enough at this time, we still have Cong Lie, right? "

"Cong Lie?" Yunji was a little surprised, "After the accident in "Holiday" last time, he probably won't agree to participate in the freshman program again, right?"

Cao Zhen grinned, showing a bit of cunning in his frankness, "I asked him about this first, he said that as an artist of Hanhai, as long as you nod."

Yunji was silent for a few seconds, Cao Zhen panicked, "Do you mind? Or do you not want to be on this kind of show for the time being?"

"No," Yunji waved her hand to reassure her, "I'm thinking of a reward."

"Remuneration, then you will consider it?" Cao Zhen was a little surprised, "Yunji, money is not a problem..."

"Yes, the problem is not money." Yunji spoke softly, "I don't want money."

Cao Zhen became nervous again, "Xiaoyun, don't make fun of my sister."

"No," Yunji crossed his fingers and leaned forward slightly on the table, "I was thinking, Mr. Cao, you are a born diva, but now you have to run around in the scorching heat for a live broadcast program with an uncertain future..."

Cao Zhen's face turned serious, "Yunji, you can look down on this kind of small cooperation, but you don't have to insult..."

"I will come to the live show, both Cong Lie and Liao Bingqiao will come, and there is no need for money as a reward." Yunji leaned forward slightly, with a sincere tone, "Mr. Cao, if I sincerely invite you to settle in Hanhai as a singer and partner, you Will you consider it?"

Cao Zhen's eyes gradually widened, and they were filled with water in the silence.

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