Chosen unlucky guy

When He Jingle finally realized that the influence of this little oolong was greater than he imagined, the situation was completely out of control, and turned into a carnival with the right time, place and people; At the end of the film, I found the list of actors and actresses, and followed the clues to pick out the name of Young Master He with the logo of retired from the competition;

Then, He Jingle's social platform account was not spared either.

Many netizens who came to eat melons after hearing the news swarmed into his trumpet with only three zombie fans, and gave a new round of warm greetings under the latest news, but the protagonist of the incident has temporarily ignored this, because He was busy making phone calls to the director, and when the ring rang to the end, he finally picked it up with a guilty conscience, and opened his mouth and said, "Hello, Ziweixing..."

"What about Ziweixing?" Young Master He sneered, "Which Ziweixing is treating you like this?"

The director was indeed guilty, he was not as eloquent as usual, he hesitated and couldn't say anything, and he seemed to accept his fate after a while: "I'm really sorry! The program team will contact you later to make up for it!"

"Don't talk about that yet," He Jingle said, "What's the matter with your title?"

"The lead film was not long enough before. We prepared two versions, but there was a problem in the middle. They cut it wrong and put it in an unfinished semi-finished product." The voice of the girl on the other side sounded a little depressed, but then said, "After the incident happened, we immediately carried out public opinion monitoring. Fortunately, it didn't look as bad as we imagined....We will issue an apology letter later, and then solemnly apologize to you for causing you trouble. I am really very sorry! "

"...All right." He Jingle frowned, and finally said so.

If the other party's attitude is tough, he still has the heart to say a few more words, but now that the other party's posture is correct, and there is no intention of evading responsibility at all, He Jingle is a little bit off.

He hung up the phone and was very annoyed to see dozens of unread messages on the chat software; Jiang Lan suddenly dialed him a video, and when he got through, good guy, his parents were still sitting upright, watching one by one He was serious, and He Hongguang looked as if he was about to hit him flying in the next second, and the emperor would beat him up.

"He Jingle! What on earth have you been doing in the imperial capital?" He Hongguang scolded while blowing his beard.

Jiang Lan was next to her with a sad expression and asked softly, "Baby, I was watching a show with your father just now. Was it you who fell? Where did you fall? Does it matter?"

He Jingle felt uncomfortable, forced a smile and said to Jiang Lan first: "It's okay, Mom, I'm fine, but I just didn't stand firm at that moment—"

"You still ask him!"

However, He Hongguang suddenly interrupted: "...He Jingle, do you know how many people called me to ask about this matter, and I will lose all my face!"

"What are you doing!" He Jingle was also a little annoyed, the evil fire that hadn't been sent out just now intensified, he turned his head and yelled at the phone in a low voice, and there was some trembling at the end of the sentence, "Blame me? Do you think I'm just being treated as a joke by others!"

"..."

Both sides gasped and panted, and fell into a long period of silence. Seeing Jiang Lan winking at him, He Jingle quickly hung up the phone.

Yan Yu sat with his back to him, hadn't moved just now, now she came over quietly, poured him a glass of water, and lightly patted him on the shoulder as if she didn't know what to say.

"It's okay," Brother Yan said with rare tenderness, "Entertainment is time-sensitive, wait a minute, no one will remember it, I promise."

With red eyes, He Jingle raised his head and smiled at Yan Yu, as if he believed it: "Well, I know, thank you, Yan Yu."

On the mobile phone, the news of various chat software is still increasing-especially Weibo; He Jingle looked at the soaring number of fans for a long time, sighed, and deleted the latest news on the homepage.

The post came from a big koi that he reposted after the exam last semester when he thought he was going to fail.

Now it's all right, the whole country knows that he almost failed last semester.

He Jingle actually doesn't use Weibo very much. This kind of thing with great uncertainty makes him feel apprehensive when communicating; he prefers to share his daily life in familiar circles.Therefore, there is very little content in this account, and most of them are forwarded by him for the lottery draw. The only private post is still the photo taken during a high school trip, and because of his private message, everyone's faces are blocked , showing only his own face.

It can only be said that the Internet has great powers, and you can find them all, and there are some real skills in it.he thought very dejectedly.

He Jingle's act of deleting Weibo thought he was doing it secretly and carefully, but in the end, he was discovered by sharp-eyed fans, and there were a lot of laughing and joking in the private message; this made him very worried, and he was afraid that he would be picked out again next time The only thing is his [-]-point math paper in the high school exam.

Is that worth it?

So, he thought it over and over again, wrote a Weibo for half an hour, and humbly asked his schoolboy boyfriend and group of schoolboy friends one by one in the middle, and finally sent out a piece of prudence: [I hope everyone will pay more attention to the program itself, I hope you will pay more attention to it. Just a plain unlucky guy. ]

As soon as this post was posted, there were hundreds of comments in the comments, and the most popular one was: [Hahahaha it's okay, I just like the little hapless guy!Don't delete Weibo, Lebao, we saw that you almost failed your exam! ]

He Jingle: "..."

What is Lebao?

He flipped through the comments, and the comments were full of hahaha. The straightforward love and praise made him a little at a loss, and he couldn't say any nonsense anymore. His face was steaming, and he turned into a big red tomato. It took a long, long time before he was helpless. Covering his face, he said, "Ah——"

It's better to die!

The trending search lasted for a whole night, and later, even his friends who didn’t usually surf the Internet sent their deepest condolences. He Jingle, a sophomore in China International Trade and Economics, finally became a hit in the whole college by his own ability. The next day He went to class and was fully armed before leaving, but as soon as he went out, someone called him: "Student He Jingle!"

"Go, go!" He covered his face and urged Yan Yu beside him in a low voice, "I'm so scared!"

Yan Yu: "..."

So why do you have to come to class today?Wasn't it easy to skip class before?

He Jingle wanted to say more, but the person behind did not give up and shouted again: "Student He Jingle!"

"..."

Classmate He Jingle turned his head as if being called into mourning, he was unlovable but polite: "What's the matter, classmate, is there something wrong?"

The person who called him was a girl with full bangs, crooked eyes and deep dimples when she smiled.She said: "Student He, I watched "Produce 111" yesterday and saw your performance. It was really exciting!"

"..."

"Pfft." Before Young Master He could speak, Yan Yu couldn't hold back, "Student, have you had your eyesight checked this year?"

"..." The little girl's smile froze for a moment, she pretended not to hear, took out her phone and continued, "Can you add a contact information, I want to get to know you."

"This may not work." He Jingle said without thinking, "Actually, I have—"

He was halfway through talking before he realized that today is different from the past. Even though he had already obtained Xin Sui's promise that their love would be known, but now that he was on the cusp of the storm, his every move might be shattered. Being magnified and interpreted by those who are excited about it, Xin Suiya cannot be forced to take this risk.

Xin Sui is a person who wants to study, He Jingle always thinks that he cannot be labeled as such.

"I already have someone I like," he thought for a while, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry!"

He Jingle and Yan Yu walked towards the classroom with all kinds of gossip and probing gazes. Seeing that they were about to reach the finish line, someone behind them suddenly called, "Jing Le."

This time He Jingle paused, and while Yan Yu was still wondering why his voice sounded so familiar, he had already turned around very slowly:

"Yao Xuan."

He pronounced the other person's name with deadpan precision.

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So He Jingle really can't be a big star, not even good-looking. The rumors are terrible. Today someone said that He Jingle touched his poop with bare hands on Xingfu Street.

It's scary, hold Xiao Le tight.