Aesthetics of Violence [Entertainment]

Everyone in this room—except for Ge Qiao—had known about it 10 minutes ago, and before they had time to ask why this girl appeared in the photo, Ge Qiao's body trembled, as if suddenly After recovering his soul, he rushed to the yellow-haired boy with a stride, grabbed the computer, swiped the mouse a few times, and looked back and forth at the photos he had taken. His voice was low and cold: "Take a good look, are you sure?"

"Chen Lie, you can't talk nonsense..."

"One hundred sure, she has come to me too many times, not only I know, the members also know."

"Yes, I've seen her too, often wandering around the door of our dormitory."

"The last time she performed in Jincheng, she came into our hotel room and took away the shower gel from the captain's room..."

"I have a pair of unwashed panties that are missing..."

"Huh? Fuck, so perverted?"

On the day of filming the MV, Ge Qiao just instinctively felt that this person was a little strange, so she paid more attention and secretly took a few photos with her face and figure, and asked Yao Chen not to delete the photos.But this is just in case there is any accident. From the end of the filming to the present, after such a long time, I haven't seen any abnormal movements. Ge Qiao guessed that she should be just a new employee at the studio, so Put this person completely behind.

He listened to the accusations and thoughts of those teenagers, and frowned, and he began to force himself to recall the details of the connections between what happened in the past month.

The interview arranged by Mr. Wang, the foreign media team at the MV shooting site, a total of six signatures, and a stranger at the end of the team, dressed in inconspicuous clothes, reappeared in the studio after the media team left, from the beginning to the end. Tail kept staring at the shooting scene and did nothing.

By the way, it seems like her hands are stuck in her pockets all the time...

The person who exposed the audio source took the initiative to call the entertainment media with the purpose of selling the audio source file. Why did they sell it?Why not spread the word yourself?Not for your own popularity, but for money?

But after listening to Xiao Wu, this kind of news is not worth much...

The exposed audio?It has been confirmed that it is not the original sound file, but a secondary recording, that is, it was secretly recorded while others were playing it.On the day of the MV shooting, the song was looped in the studio for a whole day!

If you link this person with the audio leak incident, it's not right, it doesn't fit the thinking of a illegitimate fan at all.

Ge Qiao knows that those idols who live under the public eye have many fans, and they will inevitably be harassed by a fan group called "illegitimate fans". These people are not like ordinary followers-although they like this idols but will also keep a moderate distance from idols.In essence, illegitimate fans only hope to completely eliminate the barrier between themselves and their idols. They think that if they like someone, they have to integrate into his life, become a special existence for that person, and fantasize about becoming his friend. , relatives, and even lovers.In order to achieve this purpose, they may also do some crazy things, such as peeping, stealing, camping at the door of the residence, and so on.Many people say that such people are not worthy of being called "fans". They have lost their minds, lost their bottom line, and are contemptible.

However, regardless of the good or evil of this kind of behavior, it is at least a way of expressing love. How could this kind of person want to destroy the hard work of his idol?

Is it just a coincidence?Are you being too sensitive?

Maybe she is just repeating the old trick, sneaking into the shooting location just to meet her idol?

The more Ge Qiao thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He tried his best to find a shadow, but he still couldn't catch it. It was as if he had been blinded by someone. All the clues were tangled up. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it out. The logic of layer silt blocking is clear.

The phone that was turned upside down on the coffee table rang again. Ge Qiao was so annoyed that he glared at the phone viciously, and simply vented his anger on the lifeless thing. Turning it over to see the caller ID, it was Zhu Zan.

"Why?" The tone was very bad.

"..." Zhu Zan was taken aback. He seldom heard Ge Qiao get angry with him. Although the two usually seemed to be bickering constantly, they both knew that this was just a small fight to help connect their feelings. He was still Ge Qiao. Qiao's good roommate, the "big nephew" in the WeChat world (although he is no longer, but he doesn't know it yet), but today, listening to Ge Qiao's tone, as if he had taken gunpowder, made him instantly alert When I got up, I unconsciously became cautious, "That... just... I just want to ask you if you have dinner, and do you want to eat together?"

He was still eating dinner, Ge Qiao wanted to chop up Zhu Zan now, he had nowhere to vent his frustration, Zhu Zan ran over to hit the gun at this time, of course he was going to be used to vent his anger.

"Eat, eat, eat, you fucking know how to eat! Don't eat!" With a strong finger, he hung up the phone.

Before Zhu Zanhan could say "Zhong Mingcan is here", there was already a busy "beep beep" from the other end, and the meat on the brazier in front of him was roasting "sizzling". He looked very funny, with his mouth half-opened, his mobile phone stuck to his ear, held between his shoulders, a barbecue tong in one hand, and a pair of chopsticks in the other.

"What's going on?" Zhong Mingcan asked after seeing his appearance, he also stopped his movements.

"Uh," Zhu Zan was a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a long time, "that what...Ge Qiao said he ate it." He told a little lie.

"Well, let's eat then."

Zhu Zan got off work earlier than usual today, and as soon as he left the gate of the TV station, he suddenly became interested and wanted to have dinner with his good brother Zhong Mingcan.He is a man of action, so he quickly made a phone call and made an appointment at a barbecue restaurant. He was about to pick up his chopsticks and start eating, when Zhong Mingcan suddenly said that their big Qiao brother probably hadn't had dinner at this time, so it was his turn to contact Ge Qiao every time he came and went. Sending out the invitation, who knew that Ge Qiao was so disrespectful and scolded him as soon as he came up. The pampered young man Zhu Zan felt that he had suffered a lot, so his temper grew, and he said to Zhong Mingcan with a cold face: "I want Drink, don't stop me."

"I won't stop you, I won't drink, I will drive."

"Okay, you can drink, I drink, you watch me drink," he said, and he became happy again, completely forgetting that he was so angry three seconds ago, "Let me show you what is a thousand cups not drunk!"

Zhong Mingcan just sat quietly like this, sipping tea while admiring Zhu Zan's flushed face. After drinking the third glass of beer, he quickly planned the route home secretly in his heart: drink it first and then drink it like this, Zhu Zan will definitely be unconscious. Zan sent him back, and then went home by himself. I hope Zhu Zan can still remember the password of the house, or someone at home can come out to help him open the door.

Zhu Zan was chewing beef while chatting with Zhong Mingcan.Putting aside the identity relationship between the director and the guests, the two are really ordinary friends of the same age who can chat very well.

Chatting and chatting, for some reason, the topic brought up Ge Qiao again.

"Hey, I don't know what happened to him today, he talked like he was taking gunpowder!" Zhu Zan's child lost his temper and started to hold grudges again.

"Really, he never lost his temper with me."

"He wouldn't lose his temper with me before!" Zhu Zan's eyes widened when he heard the words, and the smell of alcohol made his eyes fog up, which seemed to have no deterrent effect at all.This person who became a single-celled creature after drinking alcohol simply felt that Zhong Mingcan was trying to provoke his friendship with Ge Qiao, so he became upset and raised his voice, "We have a good relationship! We have never quarreled for so many years! Really How do you say that word? We respect each other as guests! Yes! We treat each other as guests! Today is the first time I have been so aggressive with me!" At the end, I suddenly felt that I was really wronged.

Zhong Mingcan: "..."

"You have a good relationship too..." Zhu Zan continued without looking at the other person's eyes, and then took a big gulp of beer, wiped his mouth, and analyzed clearly, "You are very kind, and you are very talented. From the very beginning, I took special care of you, even helped you talk, and always asked me to take care of you too..." At this point, he suddenly lost his voice.

Generally speaking, drunkenness makes people faint, perhaps because for Zhu Zan, whose IQ is not enough, drinking alcohol can make him see the world from a different perspective, so if he has divine help at this time, he can't help it. A flash of inspiration flashed in his sober brain, and he turned to stare at a pair of blurred and defocused eyes, staring at Zhong Mingcan's face and frowning, as if he was thinking about something.After a while, he clicked his tongue softly, his voice was filled with drunken lazy nasal voice and protracted tone, the volume did not weaken at all, at least, it was enough to cover up all noises that might disturb Zhong Mingchan.

"Fuck, did Ge Qiao take a fancy to you?"

Zhong Mingcan was holding the meat to his mouth, when the hands holding the chopsticks suddenly shook violently, and the piece of meat "slapped" onto the table, still steaming.The aroma of charcoal grilling was tangy, the sound of "Zizi" barbecue was still the same, and Zhu Zan's voice was a little different from the past. He thought he was hallucinating, or Zhu Zan was drunk enough to start talking nonsense.

You can't blame him for being so cautious. We are all adults, so it's better to be less self-indulgent.

Zhu Zan was indeed drunk, and he didn't even realize that what he blurted out inadvertently had revealed someone's big secret.

"What do you mean?" Zhong Mingcan asked, holding down Zhu Zan and wanting to drink himself, he can't continue to drink, he has to keep Zhu Zan in this state that has not completely drunk, and then let himself Confirm again.

Suddenly Zhong Mingcan grabbed the wrist, and the light-colored wine in the cup was spilled out instantly, splashing on the hands of two people. Zhu Zan's eyes were straightened, he just stared at the back of his hand in a daze, and then looked at him with disgust. Let go of the cup, shook his hands, and turned a deaf ear to Zhong Mingcan's words.

When he felt that the wine dripped off his hands, he took out a paper towel and wiped it slowly, then leisurely raised his eyes to look at Zhong Mingcan, grinned stupidly, but didn't speak.This series of movements is like the slow motion in the movie. In fact, it looks very irritating, but Zhong Mingcan bears it all: "What did you say just now? I didn't hear clearly." He asked again patiently.

"It's nothing, I guessed wildly," still unhurried, like an NPC who has taken the script, and finally it's his turn to promote the plot, but suddenly he is not in a hurry. The protagonist suffered a bit, "But it's not impossible, hey, do you know..." Just as he was getting to the point, he suddenly cut off the end of the sentence.Probably because of the short "return to light" period after drunkenness, he managed to regain some clarity and sanity, and immediately shut his mouth tightly.

Zhong Mingcan's good temper was about to be exhausted by this person, but he couldn't show any anxiety right now, so he could only pretend to be indifferent with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and said persuasively, "I should know what?"

Zhu Zan blinked hard, showing a confused expression. He stared hard at Zhong Mingcan, observing and sizing up, his expression suddenly changed a few times, and he looked particularly tangled.After a long while, as if he had finally made some difficult decision in his heart, he asked lightly with an unintentional lisp: "Are you... homophobic?"

This is not a question that needs an answer.

That's the answer he wanted to know.

Zhong Mingcan gasped, there was no need to confirm any more, this time he really heard clearly.

Is this a dream?Or the kind of daydream he can't even imagine?

"No, how come?" he said.There was an extremely faint smile on the corner of his mouth, soft, restrained, and calm, but obviously hiding many, many thoughts.

At this moment, Ge Qiao, who was sitting far away in the office of the media department on the tenth floor of Hertz Company, suddenly sneezed without warning.

"...Did you catch a cold?" the assistant lady who was reporting work opposite Ge Qiao with a laptop in her hand asked with concern.

Ge Qiao rubbed his itchy nose: "No, it's okay." Then he nodded for her to continue.

"Okay. Finally, let's talk about Red-haired Anne's new album... It will be launched on all platforms at 12:12 noon today, and all partners have released pre-arranged promotional releases between 12:30 sharp and [-]:[-]. The distribution is relatively random, and they are all staggered. There are [-] media outlets, [-] big V accounts, and [-] professional music critics. Then there are [-] hot searches from us, which are not too conspicuous. ten."

"However, since around 01:30 this afternoon, one-third of the hot searches on Weibo are about actress Ren Xinping's suicide and suicide due to depression, and all of them are 'hot' and 'explosive', but our hot searches have not been withdrawn Dropped, but they were all pushed down... At present, the album has less than 4 listens, and the download volume is only in the early 8s. The MV hits on the video website at the same time are relatively good, reaching more than [-], but this is only the number of hits , I don’t know how many people watched it from beginning to end.”

"In short, the results on the first day this time are compared to expectations...uh, not ideal." The assistant carefully observed Ge Qiao's expression, and temporarily replaced the "much worse" that was on the verge of her mouth with More euphemistic terms.

When one incident is not settled, another incident arises.Ge Qiao sighed deeply, he felt that everything was not going well today, and his brows were about to wrinkle.

"Okay, I got it, you can get off work first." Rubbing her fingertips between her eyebrows, she waved her hand helplessly.

In just two days, he has already encountered several "ultra-small probability events", and he doesn't even give him time to catch his breath.

So what can we do?

Desperately pray that there will be a way for the car to reach the mountain.

The author has something to say: Zhong Mingcan finally figured it out! !Next, let's see when Ge Qiao will have time to fall in love (smile kindly)