[Entertainment] Want to wear a crown

Liu Zhihui is Min Rui's personal work mailbox management assistant. Her daily tasks are to regularly clean up the files in the mailbox, and send job invitations that do not conflict with the schedule of the BTS group to Min Rui and make up a timetable for him.

Since Min Rui’s work mailbox has always been in a public state on Youtube, not only advertisers and organizers who really want to invite work, but also fans who keep sending love letters, sometimes there will be letters Malicious harassing letters...

When Liu Zhihui saw the email marked with a red exclamation mark that Min Rui forwarded to her, she expected that it might not be an ordinary job invitation.

There will also be malicious criminals who want to steal Min Rui's work email account to cheat. I have seen cases of opening unknown emails and then being stolen.

If it is that kind of software, after the scammer steals the account, he will know the latest developments of Min Rui and the sponsor of the cooperation, and then cheat in the name of Min Rui.

They didn't want to see this kind of thing. Liu Zhihui put up 12 points of energy and used the computer with the latest anti-virus software to open the scanning program to scan emails, and then opened the screen recording software to collect evidence.

The result of the scan is that this is a video file.

Liu Zhihui settled down and clicked to play the video.

After a brief black screen, a big-headed match doll with Min Rui's head appeared crookedly on the hill, with slender match legs trembling, which looked extraordinarily funny.

The corners of Liu Zhizhi's mouth curled up slightly. Maybe it's because the video capacity is so large that the software misunderstands it as a malicious email?

Unexpectedly, a stickman wearing a Japanese samurai uniform, holding a bayonet and wearing a turban fell from the sky. The big-headed stickman with the head of Min Rui quickly knelt down when he saw a samurai who was much taller than him, and did it with both hands. Come out to beg for mercy.

The samurai raised his knife and dropped it, and Min Rui's head rolled to the ground like this, with bright red blood still gurgling from the blood hole on his neck.

The photo chosen by the producer shows Min Rui smiling slightly with the corners of his mouth bent. Such a beautiful face was placed on the head of a stickman and rolled in the loess, and Liu Zhizhi's heart was pulled hard.

Min Rui is a very polite and emotionally intelligent child both at work and in life, not to mention being a trainee in the company when he was about ten years old.

Carrots and cabbages have their own favorites, so it’s fine if you don’t like them, why do you want to hurt him?

Three lines of blood-red characters quickly appeared on the screen. Liu Zhizhi endured the nausea in his heart and closed the file with the mouse.

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Although he was prepared in his heart, the letters marked with a red exclamation mark seldom have friendly content for him, but what Min Rui didn't expect was that this time he seemed to have encountered a big event.

The assistant's voice came from the receiver, and it sounded like she was about to choke. Min Rui couldn't bear to force Nu Na, who had been taking care of him for nearly a year, to continue to explain the details of the letter. He said it for her: "So this is a warning document? The sender said that as long as I dare to hold a concert in Nagoya, he will hit me on the spot?"

Such horrific content came out of his mouth, as if a crazy fan wanted to send him 999 roses.From Min Rui's tone, he could only hear his disapproval of this matter, but he couldn't tell the joys and sorrows, let alone fear.

"Nu Na, does anyone else know about this?" Min Rui deliberately slowed down his pace and asked in a low voice as he stepped behind Jin Shuozhen.

There was no trace of panic in his voice, let alone the malice expressed towards the brainless black fans.

It's like throwing a pebble into the sea, but there was a small splash at the moment of throwing it in, and then it was smashed into pieces by the waves.

Min Rui doesn't think he's an outright good person, but he hasn't done anything wrong with human morality either.It’s not the first time he has received malicious attacks from anti, it’s just Mu Cang’s notice letter, if he’s really afraid of this kind of threat and doesn’t go to the Nagoya concert, it’s disrespect to Ami who has supported him all the way to the present.

"Fang pd already knows...he said he will come back soon." Liu Zhizhi wiped the tears from his scare just now with a napkin, sobbing.

Min Rui did not directly read the warning letter, so he had no way of knowing that the email was actually a video file.

And that document has been directly forwarded to Fang Shizhen by the assistant team.

He originally forwarded the file just to prevent the mailbox from being poisoned, so he asked his assistant to open it with a special anti-hacking mailbox. He didn't expect it to be a threatening document that got worse.

Min Rui couldn't say that there was no need to put her own safety on her body.

If the sender really owns Mu Cangzhi and has the opportunity to sneak into the concert site, let alone whether Mu Cangji can succeed, in case of panic, the tens of thousands of Ami present will be living targets.

He stood there and closed his eyes, not daring to think about what kind of hell such a scene would be.

"Okay." After a while, Min Rui could only respond in this way, "Look at what other people in the company have to say. Nuna, don't panic, save the file, and then we will call the police."

The assistant team has reported the case, but it is not certain whether the case can be filed.

Jin Shuozhen walked halfway and found that the maknae hadn't followed, and turned back to Min Rui: "What's wrong?"

Min Rui pursed her lips, did not answer Jin Shuozhen's words, and said to the phone: "I see, that's it."

Jin Shuozhen frowned, stared at Min Rui's cell phone and asked, "What's going on?"

Min Rui locked the screen of his phone. He didn't want to tell Jin Shuozhen what happened in his work mailbox for the time being, but he did promise his brothers that they would never hide anything in the future.This matter may not necessarily be aimed at him, but the entire group.

Thinking of this, Min Rui no longer needed to hide it: "Someone sent me a malicious letter."

Jin Shuozhen suddenly became nervous, but seeing Min Rui's expression, he forced himself to calm down again.

If he, as an elder brother, can't deal with the problem calmly, Min Rui may not ask him for help when he encounters really difficult incidents in the future.

"Have you handed it over to the team?" Jin Shuozhen's first thought was to solve it through the company. After all, their personal abilities are limited, and they are no longer in the previous mode of fighting alone. Now they have new shareholders and new employees , "Is the incident serious?"

Min Rui smiled lightly and hooked Jin Shuozhen's shoulders, wanting him to relax: "I'm standing here right now, I'm fine. Brother, don't be too nervous, let's go to the beauty room first."

As a result of the malicious letter, the eight members of BTS decided to wear the same clothes at the concert rehearsal.

"But the height is here." Min Rui was a little dumbfounded, but the other seven people insisted unanimously.

Park Zhimin even found out his pair of shoes with the thickest soles, and even offered the long-lost heightening insole: "Brother has this."

"Brother Zhimin," Tian Zhengguo couldn't laugh or cry, and put his arm around Park Zhimin's shoulders, "But even if you wear insoles, you are still not as tall as Min Rui."

Min Yunqi put on the same style of black sweater slowly: "No matter what, true fans may not be able to recognize us from a pile of the same clothes when standing in the dark during the rehearsal. Although black fans know you best people, but at least it won’t make you a living target alone.”

"What we can do is to confuse that person's sight." Jin Nanjun pressed the prepared black peaked cap on Min Rui's head, and straightened the brim of the hat for him with a serious face, "This way we can protect you."

Kim Tae-min stuffed the insoles he found from Park Zhi-min into his basketball shoes. Originally, the soles of the basketball shoes had a thicker design. After adding height-increasing shoes, the altitude was almost the same as Min Rui: "It doesn't matter, he can't tell the difference." People, maybe they will leave."

Zheng Haoxi shook the shirt he hadn't put on yet. His hair was the same color as Min Rui's, and his body proportions were somewhat similar. From a distance, it was indeed even more difficult to distinguish the two: "If it's really that easy, then Let him hurt you, that will only fuel the arrogance of these antis. This way, we don't have to hold concerts anymore."

"I will protect myself." Min Rui bent down to take the thermos from the assistant standing under the stage, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it habitually, then frowned, "Nuna, why does it smell sour?"

Generally, his tea bags only have tea fragrance and bitter taste.

The assistant turned around and understood the meaning of Min Rui's words: "The tea made with water from the water dispenser..."

"Water fountain?" Min Rui frowned slightly. In the concert venue, artists used the backstage for changing clothes and resting. Such logistics services were all contracted by the organizer.

If someone wants to harm him, the best way is to tamper with his diet.

Min Rui looked in the direction of the backstage, slightly narrowing those sharp Danfeng eyes.

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"It's okay. I'm angry." After the concert, Min Rui received a call from Li Huili, "I must be very busy when I just joined the group. Why do I have time to watch the news recently?"

Li Huili spoke twice as fast as usual: "Generally speaking, Japanese black fans are not so rational. You should not confront them head-on. After all, you are in the light and they are in the dark."

Min Rui looked at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth: "Understood, don't worry about me."

"Stupid boy, you are my younger brother who I grew up with." With a curler on top of her head, Li Huili stretched out a hand to take the weight-loss meal replacement handed over by her assistant. "It's no wonder you don't worry about such a big thing."

Min Rui still had a faint smile on his face. He hid in the stairwell and listened intently to the movement around him, paying attention to footsteps at all times: "Thank you, Nuna."

Even if he already guessed in his heart that it might be related to the organizer, but there is not enough evidence, he can't judge whether it is the same person who sent the threatening letter and tampered with the water dispenser.

As soon as Li Huili heard his voice, she knew that she must not be finished: "It's okay, you go ahead, I have something to do here."

Min Rui thought that there were too many people on the set, and the influence of her calling herself was not good enough. Although the two of them are just friends, it is inevitable that some people will break their mouths.

After hanging up the phone, Min Rui looked around before walking out of the stairwell to the lounge.

If the sender really wanted his life, he might be able to sneak into the home court by relying on his relationship with the organizer.So why didn't he do anything at the concert tonight?

The author has something to say: I fell asleep halfway through writing last night. When I woke up in the morning, I found that the computer and lights were still on, and I slept on the desk all night.

I get up at [-]:[-] every morning to go for a run, and at [-]:[-] in the afternoon I have to go to the driving school to learn how to drive 〒_〒

Going to class is the easiest thing for me.