The villain cannon fodder attack only wants salted fish

Yu Xian didn't continue to look down, he lowered his eyes, and turned off the phone in a little upset.

After changing his clothes and coming out, he ran into Shen Mang just as he walked to the door.

There was a trace of apology in the handsome and tall young man's eyes.

"Mr. Yu, I'm really sorry. I don't know why there is such absurd hot search. I have asked someone to contact the official to remove the hot search. Are you... okay?"

"Mr. Shen, please take care of me. I'm fine."

Yu Xian bypassed him and went straight out.

He suddenly realized that He Fengqiao's words were correct. The gap between him and Shen Mang was too great. Shen Mang was the top person sought after by thousands of people, and countless fans liked and adored him.And he is just an ordinary university teacher, no matter what purpose Shen Mang invites him to shoot the MV, he shouldn't put too much emotion into it.

Taking the characters in the MV seriously and allowing himself to immerse himself in humble and sour feelings will only mess up his real life as well.

Zhong Sheng is Zhong Sheng, and Cosine is Cosine, they are two completely different people.

Zhong Sheng could love Ye Chuan desperately and block the Ice Soul Sword for him, but in reality, he would never do such a stupid thing.

Wanting to understand this, Yu Xian exhaled lightly, turned around and got on the commercial vehicle of the program group.

Shen Mang looked at his back, narrowing his eyes slightly.

He turned to Tian Wei with a cold expression.

"What's going on with that trending search? The script is kept secret from the outside world. Who is behind it?"

Tian Wei looked a little annoyed, "Brother Shen, I don't know too well, it seems that some Shenzhou CP fans heard the gossip and knew that Mr. Yu was going to play an important role in the MV, so they exploded and scolded in Chaohua It was ugly, and then their remarks were reposted by the marketing account, and then they became popular searches."

Shen Mang snorted softly, "The comments of a few stupid fans can also be on the hot search, and they are still in the front row, do you believe it?"

"Naturally, there are pushers behind this, brother Shen, don't worry, I've already asked someone to remove the trending search."

Tian Wei took out his mobile phone and glanced at the news. He didn't know what to scan, and his expression was taken aback.

"Brother Shen, look, the trending search has been removed, but this time they acted quite quickly."

Shen Mang didn't know what to think, and turned to look at him.

"Are you sure it's our people who removed the hot search?"

Tian Wei let out a cry, as if he had realized something, he quickly dialed a phone number and went out.

After talking with the other end, he also looked a little surprised, "The hot search has been taken down before our people take action. It should be someone who helped Teacher Yu behind the scenes."

Someone help cosine?

Shen Mang lowered his eyes and unconsciously clutched the phone tightly.

Who can move faster than him?

When Yu Xian returned to the resort, it was already evening, and it was raining lightly outside, the mountains were foggy, and the terrace of the villa seemed to be filled with mist.

Lan Qi was playing a small supporting role, with few scenes, so he returned to the villa at noon.He was playing games alone in the living room, bored, when he saw Yu Xian coming back, he immediately greeted Yu Xian excitedly.

"Mr. Yu, you're back. I'm almost suffocated in the villa alone. No, I'm not alone. Mr. He is also there. But he has been staying in the room and never came out."

Because of inconvenient legs and feet, He Fengqiao lived in a room on the first floor near the bathroom.When they were filming the MV at the film and television base these two days, He Fengqiao would sometimes come to the set to watch them. It was rare to be bored in the room all day like this.

"Maybe he has some business to deal with. After all, you also said that he is the heir of Wako Pharmaceuticals, so he must have a lot of trivial matters."

Lan Qi pouted, "I guess it's the same. Overbearing presidents are like this. They only love work and don't talk about relationships."

"Mr. Yu, you've been filming all afternoon. Are you tired? I bought grapes from Sunshine Rose, which are very delicious. I'll wash them for you to eat."

Yu Xian nodded, rolled up his sleeves, and glanced at the clock on the wall, "Then let me prepare dinner, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Lan Qi was waiting for his words, and his eyes lit up when he heard that Yu Xian was going to cook, "I want to eat seafood and pineapple fried rice, is that okay? It just so happens that there is some rice left at noon today."

"Okay, I see there is half a pineapple left in the refrigerator, let me fry some rice."

Shen Mang, Shang Zhou, and Kong Mingyu were all on the set. There was a night scene in their announcement, so they probably didn't come back so early.

He can cook rice for three people.This fried rice is also easy to make.

Putting on the apron, Yu Xian began to work in the kitchen. He skillfully cracked the eggs into the bowl, mixed the egg liquid, and then diced the carrots.

The river prawns had been soaked in water for a long time, and they were alive and kicking in the basin. He picked them up one by one, and removed the heads, tails and threads.

Lan Qi came in with the washed grapes, seeing his quick action of removing the shrimp thread, he felt a little nervous for a while.

Why did he feel that Mr. Yu, who came back from the set today, was extremely serious?

"Mr. Yu, wash your hands first and eat grapes. This kind of grape has no seeds, and you don't need to spit out the skin."

Yu Xian finished processing the fresh river prawns and put them in the basin. He didn't look at Lan Qi and was busy peeling the prawns.

"Put it aside, I'll eat it myself later."

Lan Qi thought of the trending search that he saw in the afternoon, carefully observed Yu Xian's face, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Yu, is it because you saw the trending search in the afternoon that you are not happy?"

"Some fans in the entertainment industry are like this. Their words are particularly harsh and extreme. Teacher Yu, don't take those people's words to heart!"

Yu Xian paused as he peeled the shrimp meat, and he said with no expression on his face, "Why do I care about the opinions of insignificant people? Besides, they just listen to and believe in one side and don't know the whole story. Today they scolded me all over the place. I don’t know who to scold tomorrow. There are new victims every day, and I should not be the worst one.”

Lan Qi didn't expect that Yu Xian's mentality was quite good, he let go of his hanging heart, took out his phone and took a look.

Seeing this, his eyes widened.

"Teacher Yu, look quickly, the idol actually posted on Weibo."

Lan Qi was so happy that he raised the phone to his eyes.

Ten minutes ago, Shen Mang updated a Weibo.

Shen Mang V: The protagonist of the new song MV is determined by myself, if you want to scold me, scold me.In addition, the source of inspiration for this song is Teacher Yu. Without him, I would not have written this song.

Shen Mang's Weibo is usually managed by the studio, and he seldom posts it online by himself, so once this Weibo with strong personal emotions is posted, big fans have also received wind direction and started to help maintain it cosine.

The joy in my heart: Mangshen is right, I hope that fans of a certain company and some CP fans can stop in moderation and keep their mouths clean.

Eat mangoes every day: Mr. Yu has suffered a disaster completely out of nowhere.Since Mangshen chose Mr. Yu, he must have his own reasons, and Mr. Yu's ancient costume is indeed very good-looking, much better than some ugly men in ancient costume.On this point, I also support Teacher Yu.

Eat mango without spitting out the mango skin: The MV has not been officially launched yet, how do some people know if someone's acting is good or bad?When Mangshen acted in a movie before, a bunch of people bad-mouthed him. Later, he was shortlisted for Best Supporting Actor.Just ask if the face is slapped loudly?

……

As soon as Shen Mang posted this Weibo, the ones who were more excited than the pure fans were naturally busy CP fans.

Originally, last night when Shen Mang and Shang Zhou joined together for a live broadcast, Chaohua was still lifeless, and CP fans could only watch their opponent Chaohua rejoice and feel disappointed in their hearts.

However, after seeing Shen Mang's new Weibo, the CP fans immediately rushed to Shen Mang's Weibo to leave messages as if they had been given a booster.

【Ahhh, Mangshen, I knew that you had a fake business with Mr. Shang yesterday, and it was real with Mr. Yu! 】

[I am alive again, I will immediately go to fight with my opponent's CP fan for [-] rounds. 】

[I've been craving Teacher Yu's ancient costumes for a long time since the second issue, thank you boss for fulfilling my wish. 】

[Just wait, when the feature film is released, those scolding sunspots will definitely be slapped in the face very badly! ! 】

……

"Mr. Yu, I think the public opinion has reversed again, and now many people are defending you."

"Maintenance today, maybe tomorrow you will scold me for something."

Yu Xian heated up the pan, poured some oil into it, and smiled nonchalantly.

Lan Qi hummed, and said again, "Before I saw an idol, I had never spoken for anyone on Weibo. This is the first time he posted Weibo for someone."

He observed Yu Xian's face, and said tentatively, "Teacher Yu, I think...you should be different in the idol's heart."

Yu Xian poured the egg liquid into the pot, watching the golden egg liquid slowly solidify, his vision gradually became empty.

"Maybe. But it's just a variety show after all, don't you think?"

Lan Qi didn't quite understand what he wanted to express, "Mr. Yu, although this is just a program, what is recorded is the real thing. By the way, I saw that Dr. Kong has opened Weibo and gained hundreds of thousands of fans." Well. Teacher Yu, if you want to open one, there will definitely be many fans who like you."

Yu Xian shook his head, "Forget it, I want to be quiet for a few more days."

He Fengqiao stayed in the room and didn't come out. The other three probably had dinner on the set. Yu Xian looked at the empty dining table and was not used to it for a while.

"Mr. Yu, I left the fried rice at Mr. He's door. He should come out and get it."

Lan Qi came from the other end of the corridor.

Yu Xian nodded.

"Sit down and eat too, or the fried rice will be cold."

After dinner, it was still raining outside and the road was slippery. Yu Xian didn't go out for a walk, but stayed in his room to watch a movie.

It's August, and the air is still hot.Yu Xian opened the window a little bit to let in the clear mountain wind, staring at the pattering raindrops outside, he started to be dazed.

After some time, he heard a noise coming from downstairs, as well as the sound of dishes breaking.

Yu Xian estimated that something had happened, he went downstairs, only to find that it was He Fengqiao who had come out of the room.

Shards of dishes were scattered on the ground. He Fengqiao leaned on a cane with one hand and leaned against the dining table with the other arm, his face pale.

Yu Xian reckoned that his right leg problem had happened again, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Mr. He, are you okay?"

He Fengqiao's complexion was as pale as paper, and his forehead was faintly covered with beads of sweat. He looked at Yu Xian's hand holding his arm, and frowned slightly, "You don't need to worry about me, I will clean up here myself."

"Your legs are inconvenient, let me do it."

Yu Xian helped him to the chair and sat down, then squatted down and cleaned up the broken dishes on the floor. It was estimated that He Fengqiao tripped over the shelf for the dishes and chopsticks just now, which made such a loud noise.

Yu Xian picked up a few large pieces and swept the remaining small pieces together with a broom.

"Mr. He, have you eaten all the fried rice with seafood that you just said?" Yu Xian asked him.

He Fengqiao lowered his eyes, and said uncomfortably, "I ate them all."

Yu Xian smiled, "It's the first time I try it, the taste should be okay, right?"

He Fengqiao clenched his crutch slightly.He thought it was a takeaway, but Yu Xian made it himself.

"The taste...is okay."

"Mr. He, I would like to take the liberty to ask, are you staying in the room because your legs are not feeling well today?"

He Fengqiao didn't seem to expect that Yu Xian would ask such a question. He thought that after what he said to Yu Xian yesterday, this person should not talk to him again today.

"Well, I'm dealing with business during the day. And I don't like to walk around in this rainy day."

Yu Xian nodded understandingly, "The humidity in the mountains is heavy, and it's raining again. The injured joints are sure to be uncomfortable. You can try hot compresses or smoke with moxa sticks. It should relieve a little."

Yu Xian thought for a while, and then said, "Why don't I tell the director team that if you are really uncomfortable, let them send you to the hospital?"

"No need, this is the aftermath of a car accident, and the doctor can't do anything about it."

He Fengqiao stared at him with deep black eyes, "Are you so nice to everyone?"

This man was simply too kind.No wonder people get bullied.

There are so many people scolding him on the trending search, if he hadn't made a move, those stupid fans would not know how long they would scold him.

Yu Xian smiled, with a hint of self-mockery in his eyes.

"I have been seriously ill before, so I can understand how the patient feels. I also know how painful it will be to live with sequelae for the rest of my life, even if I survive by luck. Illness often destroys not only One's body, and one's will."

When he was hospitalized, he also experienced a long period of self-pity and self-pity. Every day he lay on the hospital bed thinking about how to jump off the stairs to end this never-ending pain.Therefore, no one understood He Fengqiao's mood better than him.

He Fengqiao looked at Yu Xian with some surprise.

No one has ever said such things to him. After the car accident, his temperament changed drastically, and he lost his temper easily, irritable and irritable. Many friends who were good before also kept him away.

Relatives around him comforted him, saying that everything would be fine.Most people avoid talking about the car accident he experienced.

But he knew in his heart that his right leg would never get better.His life was just like this, even if he became the heir of Wako Pharmaceuticals, the next president, the money and power would mean nothing to him.

He is now a cripple, a cripple, who will never be able to live like a normal person.

The regret in his heart could never be filled, and that void tormented him day and night.

"You really deserve to study psychology. I really underestimated you."

He Fengqiao smiled, and suddenly changed his words, "But you were seriously ill before, didn't your biological parents know about it? They threw you in the orphanage for so many years, and they didn't think about coming to see you?"

Yu Xian was not prepared for his sudden mention of this topic. He searched the memory of the original owner and shook his head, "Maybe they have some reasons why they put me in the orphanage. At least I grew up safely."

He Fengqiao snorted coldly, "Then don't you hate them?"

Yu Xian smiled, with a calm tone, "Without love, how can there be hatred? I've never met them before, so why would I want to hate?"

"You can think about it."

He Fengqiao was still about to say something, but a more severe pain suddenly came from the knee joint of his right leg. He clenched the armrest of the seat tightly, and beads of sweat slid from his forehead.

Outside the window, there was a torrential rain, and with the sound of lightning and thunder, the entire sky seemed to be torn apart.

"Mr. He, please wait here for a moment. I remember that there seems to be moxa sticks in the housekeeping department. I'll ask them to borrow them."

The villa they live in is some distance away from the housekeeping department of the resort, and they need to walk there.Yu Xian took out the umbrella, looked at the rainstorm outside the window, gritted his teeth, held the umbrella, and walked into the rainstorm.

"Don't..."

He Fengqiao clenched the armrest of the seat, looking at the figure that disappeared in the rainstorm, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes.

Yu Xian's whole body was drenched before he reached the guest room department. It was raining too hard, and it was useless to open an umbrella.Fortunately, he borrowed a pack of moxa sticks and a moxibustion bucket from the guest room manager. He wrapped the things in a plastic bag, put them in his arms, and walked quickly to the villa.

When he arrived at the living room, he found that Lan Qi had also come down. He was wrapped in a blanket and curled up on the sofa with some fear.

Seeing Yu Xian walking in drenched, Lan Qi was a little surprised.

"Mr. Yu, it's raining so hard, what are you doing out there?"

"I'm going to borrow some moxa sticks. First, help Mr. He to the sofa and cover his legs with a blanket."

After being reminded by Yu Xian, Lan Wizard realized that something was wrong with He Fengqiao's expression.The man's bushy eyebrows were tightly frowned, his handsome face was bloodless, as if he was holding back some pain.

"Mr. He, do you have rheumatism? My grandma has this problem, and her joints hurt especially when it rains." Lan Qi got up to help him, gossiping.

"It's not rheumatism..." He Fengqiao replied weakly, not bothering to say anything more.

Yu Xian didn't care about the wet clothes on his body, he casually wiped his face with a towel, and first took out the moxa sticks and moxibustion tubes from the plastic bag.

"Mr. Yu, do you know how to moxibustion?" Lan Qi looked at his professional movements and felt a little strange.

"A little bit, I've had an experience with an old Chinese doctor."

"Mr. He, it may be a little hot during the moxibustion later, please bear with it, and tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

He Fengqiao grabbed the blanket under his body and cast a weak glance at Yu Xian.

"Do whatever you want, I can still bear the heat."

Yu Xian asked Lan Qi to help, and lifted up He Fengqiao's trouser legs.Fortunately, the other party was wearing loose slacks, which didn't take too much effort.

He Fengqiao's right leg is thinner than his left leg, and there are still scars from the car accident on it.Lan Qi couldn't bear to look at the scar. After rolling up his trouser legs, he quickly lowered his head.

"Mr. Yu, it's alright."

Yu Xian lit the moxa sticks and put them into the moxibustion cylinder.He first massaged He Fengqiao's calves and knees, and then carefully placed the moxibustion cylinder on top of his knees and moved it back and forth after the skin under his palms became slightly warm.

The hot air from the moxa sticks entered He Fengqiao's skin little by little. In the fragrance of the moxa leaves, he felt that the sore and cold joints seemed to become much warmer, and the severe pain from the depths of the bone marrow also eased.

"Mr. He, do you feel better?"

Yu Xian squatted beside him, holding the moxibustion tube, sweating profusely.

He Fengqiao's eyelashes trembled, "It's better... Today, thank you."

"This one is going to burn out, I'll replace it with another one."

Yu Xian threw the burnt moxa sticks into the ashtray, covered He Fengqiao's legs with a blanket, and was about to get up, but found three more figures at the entrance of the villa.

"Mr. Yu, when did you have such a good relationship with Mr. He?" Shang Zhou put down his umbrella and walked in with a smile.

"Yu Xian, why are you wet? Are you in the rain?" Kong Mingyu asked concerned.

Among the three, only Shen Mang didn't say a word. He looked at Yu Xian's hand on He Fengqiao's knee, and the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched, "Mr. He, what's wrong with you? Your legs don't feel right?"

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