My black fans are always online

In the dormitory, Pan Yu happily scrolled through Weibo and let out a burst of laughter.

"Hahahaha, why is it so cool!" He hummed happily over and over again, "Xiao Yan, your Weibo is going to blow up!"

A lot of viewers who don't watch idol programs have paid attention to Cheng Yan from this entertainment melon today.

This child is only just now. To many people, he is a typical example of being weak and helpless. Naturally, it can arouse the sympathy of passers-by and attract mother fans more easily.

I clicked on the beautiful photos in the hot reviews, and the videos of him singing and playing the guitar, and a lot of people screamed in amazement, and they came to pay attention and make up lessons, and fell into the pit in a second.

Even the number of clicks on the video of "Farewell My Concubine" skyrocketed again. Cheng Yan's Weibo fans increased another 60 million in one night, and even Pan Yu's Weibo fans also increased. 20!

Cheng Yan stared blankly at the phone, a little lost in thought.

Is that the person who did it?Or is it just a coincidence?

"Let me tell you, since it's not your company, there are nine out of ten people who have been harmed by this company before." Pan Yu analyzed deeply.

"Why?" Cheng Yan still felt something was wrong, for some reason, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was the hand of that person.

"All the netizens have come out. There are a lot of people who have poured dirty water in the past. Maybe there was no evidence before, but now I don't know how to get the information, so I will use your opportunity to kill them!"

Cheng Yan was a little dazed, Pan Yu brought his head closer, and shook his hand in front of him: "What are you thinking? Hehe, don't look at the WeChat group where everyone doesn't talk, it's just because of embarrassment, after all, Lu Jin is in there."

Only now did Cheng Yan let out an "ah", and looked down, and sure enough, the private chat on the mobile phone's WeChat has exploded.

A bunch of players and friends were secretly privateing him, Ya Yilun posted a picture of beating a villain violently, Xue Chubai comforted him and invited him to have another hot pot meal.Even Tong Tong sent a wechat message coldly.

Click to open it, just one sentence: "Did you cry?"

Cheng Yan looked at this sentence and smiled slightly.

He sent a small emoji wiping away his tears: "You are crying so loudly."

After a long while, Tong Tong replied again.This time, he directly sent an emoji of rolling his eyes: "Liar."

"Hey, come and see! New gossip!" Pan Yu called again.

Cheng Yan turned his head: "What's the matter?"

"The account of gossip in the circle is the one that hacked you, and it just issued an apology letter!" Pan Yu exclaimed.

As soon as I refreshed, I saw this new development, which is really exciting.

The microblog account responsible for the accident, which received tens of thousands of reprimands, just posted a sincere and tearful letter of apology.

He not only confessed to the black material that was exposed, but also expressed remorse for past rumors and insults, and was willing to accept all claims and complaints.

Finally, once again, I would like to express my deep apologies to Cheng Yan, the victim who was hurt by them, and wish him a great future and better and better.

"Hahaha, isn't Lu Jin's company dumbfounded this time?" Pan Yu looked more and more relieved.

If the skinned account completely pretended to be dead and refused to admit it, then Lu Jin's company could also pretend to be deaf and dumb, but now the victim directly admits it, and they have no choice but to deny it.

Sure enough, an hour later, the announcement of "Shangmei Star Factory" finally came belatedly, but the attitude was very firm.

"First, the incident was done by the player's agent, and the company didn't know about it, and immediately terminated the employment relationship with the agent involved, and voided the contract with player Lu Jin.

"Second, to ensure that when selecting future contracted artists, the inspection of artistic ethics is the first priority, and the talent conditions are the last.

"Third, I would like to express my deep apologies to the player Cheng Yan who was hurt by this incident, and I am willing to accept the financial compensation from Silver Star Entertainment, as well as the spiritual compensation from the players."

... The victim apologized collectively in despair, and those marketing accounts who followed the forwarding yesterday finally couldn't sit still, reposted the forwarded, followed the apology with the apology, and some even wrote a long Weibo to complain that they were blind and believed the rumors , deserve death.

The WeChat group and QQ group of Chengyan Fan Support Club have grown to dozens, and Chaohua has officially become popular. As soon as this announcement came out, the fans of each fan group finally felt elated. The screen is fast.

Ling Xiao 5: [Hahaha cool!Sure enough, it was that bitch Lu Jin who acted as a monster. I didn't lose my nose when I watched the challenge last time. Now the world's news is really fast! 】

Pig-headed boy: [Scatter flowers, celebrate!Weep with joy! ~I wanted to cry yesterday, but today I am so happy that I want to explode! 】

[5555555 Our Yanyan fate is really rough, but luck is good.He was hacked yesterday, but today someone blew himself up and helped him out, hahahaha, this is God's favor! 】

[Speaking of which, something seems to be missing today? ...]

Before they could finish speaking, a dragon-like rain of red envelopes suddenly appeared in the group.

【Celebrate. 】

【Celebrate. 】

【Celebrate. 】

...Hahaha, it really is a familiar atmosphere and a familiar smell!The girls excitedly grabbed the red envelope rain: "Thank you local tyrants, the boss made a fortune!"

In the management group, Zheng Qingqing and the others were both funny and moved. Sure enough, as long as there is something good about Cheng Yan, the young lady will definitely show up.

——Is there a more sincere love than this?there is none left!

"@君儿姐姐, you are an insider, do you have any news? Tonight's revelation was made by Yanyan Company, this time it is very powerful!" Zheng Qingqing typed quickly.

Of course Wang Ling knew who did it, she had just talked to the boss on the phone, but she didn't dare to say it outside, she just smiled and deliberately shifted her gaze: "I guess it was Chengyan Company who made the move, after all, I'm usually as useless as shit, Finally rose up once?"

"Yeah, that makes sense." Qin Xiaofeng made a nodding emoji of chicken pecking at rice, "To be honest, Yinxing was really rubbish before, and I really wish Yanyan could change to another owner. But this time, it's because of their thunderous blow." Come on, forgive me once."

Wang Ling smiled and sent a "working hard" emoji: "It doesn't matter who did it, anyway, we Yanyan are very strong, even if the company is not strong, we can shine on our own."

While talking, the little nurse Li Yuanyuan suddenly said: "Sisters, it seems that something is not right..."

Qin Xiaofeng hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Li Yuanyuan hesitated, and posted a Weibo address: "I've been staring at that Lin plaster, what does he, what does his latest Weibo mean?"

Everyone hurriedly opened it to take a look, yo ha!

Lin Lie Kai: "It's really dead. Light a cigarette.jpg//@林玛凯: You, you are dead. //@圈内兴訳事：Come on, come on, taste the best marketing of this new traffic method."

...I'm stupid!

I reposted my death threat yesterday, did I come forward to claim it today? ?

This Weibo was posted 2 minutes ago, and now there are more than 8000 hot comments below.

[I'll wipe it off, I'm done!What does it mean? ?Admit that he did it? 】

[Outside the nickname, the latest news is hot: the extreme forces in the entertainment industry, the face-slapping mad young master Lin, claimed to be responsible for this heavy terrorist attack, precise strikes, and strong firepower bombing! 】

[Can the upstairs talk?What is a terrorist incident? This is called righteous action, punishing evil and promoting good? 】

[Cut, punish the evil and promote the good, you ghost.Obviously it was the family who inadvertently involved him in spreading rumors, so they must retaliate, because they are rich. 】

[Yeah, it's really amazing to be rich.After offending him last night, he went crazy that night, and within 24 hours, he completely overthrew his opponent.This efficiency, this ability...]

The most, of course, was yesterday's #双小鲜肉的死亡推荐# under the trending search, there are a lot of frightened expression packs:

[The wrong person died! ! ! ...]

Those who watch the excitement, those who gossip, those who are new to inquire about the specific process, and those who are enthusiastic about the cause and effect of science popularization, tens of thousands of tall buildings have been built under Lin Liekai's Weibo in a mess.

It didn't take long for a young detective to figure out a clear gossip line and write an eloquent analysis post.

"First of all, let me conclude that it wasn't Cheng Yan's company or his enemies who made the move, it was Lin Liekai, the head of Yancheng's Four Young Masters.

"Next, sort out the process and timeline:

"The first step, the cause: "Sensual Idol" contestant Lu Jin and Cheng Yan had a quarrel, and they made a move not long ago, spreading rumors that Cheng Yan was arrogant before becoming popular, and insulted the makeup artist, because the famous arranger Lu Tianyi and the Beijing opera makeup artist Li Well, Cheng Yan survived the crisis without any risk;

"The second step, fermenting: Resurrection Sai Lu would like to challenge Cheng Yan by himself, and returned in defeat, with resentment in his heart, contacted the manager, made a move on the night of the game broadcast, and spread rumors to smear;

"The third step is to step on the mine: Cheng Yan's company is cowardly and poor, and cannot organize a counterattack. This gossip account has provoked a person who shouldn't be provoked, Lin Liekai! The singer has a quarrel, but how can he bear the dirty water on his own head?

"The fourth step is to issue death threats: let's not talk about this, just read Young Master Lin's Weibo last night;

"The fifth step, take action: Overnight, I don't know what method Young Master Lin used to directly get all the black material of this marketing account, and thunder shot, precise strike;

"Step [-], call it a day: a marketing account went bankrupt with an apology, Lu Jin's entertainment company was pulled down, the perpetrator became notorious, and the victim, Cheng Yan, was so lucky that he got on Young Master Lin's special train for revenge, and he was rewarded for his injustice;

"The last step is to claim: Lin Shao's latest Weibo is undoubtedly showing off and venting his anger. He is standing on the moral high ground and has done everything. Of course he has to admit it. What are you afraid of?..."

As soon as this analysis post came out, all the onlookers exploded again.

[Comrades, wake up!Our young master Lin is a face-slapping madman in the entertainment industry. We can't forget our previous character design just because we have been hit back a few times recently! 】

[23333333 people can't fall down, stand up again! 】

【——It's getting cold, let 'Fengyun Information Company' go bankrupt...】

[Hey, this is the young master Lin in my heart, the sound of slapping faces resounds throughout the world, and the heroic figure of stomping people stands tall in the sky. 】

Among the many hot comments of kneeling, licking and angry praise, there was one with a unique style of painting, which suddenly rose to the top of the list of likes in a short while.

【Trance... Who will wake me up? As soon as something happens to Cheng Yan, I automatically squat here. What kind of strange disease is this? 】

[+1, yes, it's me. 】

[+2, it's me too. 】

[+10086, there is an illusion, as if these two talents are the CP...]

[Hey, let me announce that 'Lie Yan CP' will make a low-key debut tonight, I know I'm a cult. 】

[Sisters upstairs, don't leave, take me, we 'Lie Yan' only kill each other, not love each other, the cult will go away. 】

In the main group of Cheng Yan's fan support club, a group of girls were divided into two factions. Some expressed their gratitude to young master Lin, while some still did not forget Lin Liekai's bad deeds and expressed that they would never forgive him.

Qin Xiaofeng was always tolerant, and said softly: "Ann, tonight I want to thank Lin Heihei, if he hadn't blown his hair, we Yanyan wouldn't have been exposed, maybe we are still being rubbed on the ground now."

Li Yuanyuan, a little nurse, disagreed: "No, I get angry when I see him! He didn't do it for us, Cheng Yan, but for himself. Look at this temperament of revenge, you can continue to cheat tomorrow, believe it or not? "

Just as he was talking, suddenly, Xiao Huo Miao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly posted a screenshot, which was exactly that [There is an illusion that it seems that these two people are the CP...].

Li Yuanyuan was dumbfounded: "Sister Xiao Huomiao, aren't you a fan? Your behavior is called CP, don't be disqualified and good at it?"

Little Flame fell silent.

After a while, in the crowd, the rain of password red envelopes rained down again crazily.

[Lie Yan CP has debuted. 】

[Lie Yan CP has debuted. 】

[Lie Yan CP has debuted. 】

... Looking from the beginning to the back, there is no end in sight.

Li Yuanyuan groaned, and quickly grabbed the red envelopes, while privately chatting with Zheng Qingqing with a frightened expression: "Has the weather changed? Has Du Wei become a CP cult fan?"

……

Weibo was very lively. After ten o'clock at night, Lu Jin was urgently called to the office by the program team.

The chief planner of "Sensual Idol" looked at Lu Jin coldly in front of him: "There is a sentence, you can hear it clearly. It's fine to make small troubles with your disgraceful methods, but if it affects the reputation of the show, we will not I will bear it."

Lu Jin's face was pale, and his lips trembled: "Yes, I'm sorry. I didn't know, and I didn't know the company's decision at all."

He lowered his head, his eyes were red, and he was really scared.

It's over, it's over... When that kind of thing was exposed, he was labeled as jealous of the players in the same period, and he didn't hesitate to kill others, and he couldn't tear it off again!

The chief planner secretly despised it in his heart: You said it as if it was true, and you just took it without knowing it?If he hadn't complained vigorously, or even complained to the company, how could his company operate like that?

"I don't care if you know it or not, you can tell your company a word." He said forcefully, "Your Shangmei Star Factory will not send any contestants to the "Sensual Idol" audition next year, we can't bear it."

"Sensual Idol" is the trump card program in the station, so many people have devoted their efforts to it, and many advertisers have invested a large amount of naming fees, such nonsense can no longer be tolerated.

He stood up and stopped looking at Lu Jin: "By the way, you don't have to participate in the next season's promotional song recording."

Seeing Lu Jin go out with a pale face, he picked up the phone in disgust: "Xiao Fang, in your finals, no matter whether it's the first group dance performance or the spectator seats in the audience, you don't have to give a single shot. Lu Jin...yes, no one likes to watch this kind of player."

In this circle, all the boys and girls like idols who are sunny and kind.Who would like a person with a dirty mind?

……

In a luxurious suburban villa, a man came out of the bathroom. He was tall, thin and straight, with a straight and narrow nose.Under the dark blue silk bathrobe, the skin on the chest was dazzlingly white.

Although he is in his thirties, he has been well maintained, and his facial features are outstanding, so he looks no different from a young man in his twenties.

At this age, it is the time when men are most likely to exude charm. The sense of youth has not faded, and the charm of maturity has emerged.

The room is luxuriously furnished, and the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows reflect the sparkling light of the distant river.

The phone rang, and he picked it up casually, and the voice of manager Wu Jingan came: "Aren't you asleep?"

Shen Muqing lighted a cigarette casually: "No, I have insomnia recently."

"Drink some warm milk if you can't sleep, don't smoke, don't drink coffee. Your throat is not as good as it was a few years ago."

Shen Mu raised his head lightly, holding the cigarette between his beautiful fingers, and a little bit of red flickered in front of his eyes, a little impatient: "I know."

Only then did Wu Jingan say: "Let me tell you, the organizing committee of the 'Golden Sound Music Festival' this September sent an invitation letter, which hinted that you will always have the biggest award."

"Oh." Shen Mu lightly snorted lazily.

"Also, I won the endorsement of the watch advertisement in Asia that I talked about last month. The contract price is very good. The endorsement is the Grand Voyage series."

Shen Mu said lightly: "Is there any suspense?"

Wu Jing'an smiled and said, "That's right, that new young actor really doesn't have the right to compete with you."

After a pause, he said again: "By the way, the song "Vortex" has been practiced at home, right? The recording studio has been contacted, and you can start recording in a few days."

Shen Mu said in a cold voice, "I don't want to sing this song."

Wu Jing'an's tone was patient: "You haven't released a decent single for a long time, and if you don't appear on the Golden Melody Chart, how can the organizers award you the several important music awards at the end of the year? After all, your main business is the music industry. Do you want to hand over this great country to others?"

Shen Mu remained silent, and after a long while, he said in a low voice: "I can't continue singing, thinking that it's his song, I can't record it."

"It's his song, so you have to sing it well!" Wu Jing'an said stiffly, "This song is his posthumous work. Don't you want his last effort to be buried in the ground and never see the light of day?"

Shen Mu sat lightly, and finally said: "Okay... I will record it."

Only then did Wu Jing'an heave a sigh of relief, and said again: "By the way, there is a small matter. In the past two days, a young singer who has just debuted on a talent show sang the song "Still Water Lakeside", and the online response was very good."

Shen Mu lightly asked: "Does it have anything to do with me?"

"People said on the show that you are a senior singer he respects very much, and he learned from your original singing. You'd better respond."

Shen Mu snorted softly: "Every year there are countless upside-down posts to grab my traffic, how old is this kind of [-]th line newcomer?"

"I didn't need to give him face at first, but something happened to this little singer recently, which has attracted the attention of the whole network. Please respond, firstly, it will appear to encourage and support the younger generation, and secondly, you will also show your face by the way." Wu Jing An dutifully persuaded, "After all, you still have to maintain your character design. You have always been gentle and gentle, pity your talents."

Shen Mu lightly frowned: "Isn't Xiao Fang in charge of Weibo? You guys can see that it's done."

"Okay, I just want to tell you, in case the reporter asks you in the future, and you say you don't know." Wu Jing'an hesitated for a moment, and then added lightly, "You don't need to listen to that little singer. It’s just to rub your traffic.”

Shen Mu lightly looked at the screen of the phone that was turned off, and didn't turn on the phone until the cigarette on his lips burned to the end.

The assistant Xiao Fang moved really fast. In such a short time, a brand new Weibo has been posted on his account.

"Singing is great, kids, come on, the future is bright.//"Sensitive Idol" Official V: Come and taste it, @声色传奇赛-Cheng Yan's classic re-singing tonight, the single is haunting."

Staring at the link, he opened it out of boredom.

The screen of the mobile phone is small, but the face of that beautiful boy is very clear. The camera is not stingy with the lens, and keeps taking close-ups.

How good is the built-in sound effect of the mobile phone? It's still monophonic, but after the boy named Cheng Yan sang the first line, Shen Mu's reclining body suddenly sat up straight.

Listening to the song with no expression on his face, his body suddenly trembled a little.

Quickly redialing the phone, he hissed at the other end: "Wu Jing'an, what do you mean, why didn't you ask me to listen to that song?"

Wu Jing'an didn't seem to expect that he went to watch it immediately, and was speechless: "It's the [-]th line, and the singing is far worse than yours. What's so good about it."

"Singing is good or bad, you don't need to judge!" Shen Mu lightly sneered, "Are you afraid that I think he sings better than me? Do you also think that he sings like him!"

"Shen Mu is light!" Wu Jing'an's voice also became sharp, "Don't think wildly, this kind of kid who hasn't even grown his hair, how can he look like him?"

"When he tried to sing this song, he was not much older than this kid!" Shen Mu said sharply, "You heard it before, you were outside the recording room at the time! Isn't it like that?"

As soon as this sentence came out, both of them fell silent.

Wu Jing'an on the opposite side said coldly: "So what, everyone is dead."

Shen Muqing's body went limp, his dark eyes looked up at the snow-white ceiling.

Yeah, all dead.That person is really gone.

After a long time, when Wu Jing'an was about to hang up the phone, Shen Muqing's beautiful voice rang out: "Wu Jing'an, he died... Are you very happy?"

Wu Jingan choked, and immediately snapped: "What nonsense are you talking about? After all, I took him with me!"

"Actually, you don't like him the most, right?... Every time the company arranges some disgusting accompanying drinks, he always resists. At that time, I remember you scolded him every day."

"That's because he's out of his mind. It's fine if he doesn't go by himself, but he is also bold enough to take Wu Hong and others along with him, and he doesn't obey his orders. Is he the only one who gets out of the mud and remains uncontaminated? A person like him , even if there is no accident that time, it will be over sooner or later!" Wu Jingan sneered and hung up the phone with a snap.

Shen Mu held the phone lightly and remained silent.

In the luxury villa, there is no popularity at all.

He didn't like having other people in the house, and the maids of the servants knew the rules. At night, they huddled in the servant's room on the basement floor and couldn't come out, making the upper floors deserted like a ghost house.

On the coffee table next to it, there was a piece of music score scattered.

The above sheets are manuscripts. Although the owner's handwriting is scribbled, it is free and unrestrained, and the notes marked are flourishing.Below is the finished product, the printout, after asking someone to reorganize it.

He picked up the sheet music, his fingers trembling a little strangely.

Putting on the earphones and following the demo, he hummed softly, but as he hummed, his voice also trembled and choked.

Unbearable, he pulled off the earphones, lowered his head, and scratched hard with his fingers in the dark hair, getting stronger and stronger.

After sitting on the huge leather sofa for an unknown amount of time, he raised his hand and turned on the home theater in the living room.

The hard-screen projection on the TV wall was turned on, and the silent picture flickered.

"You are my dream".

By the sea, the cool sea breeze blows the teenagers who are singing and dancing vigorously. In the middle C position, two equally outstanding boys are spinning close to the camera, smiling brightly.

The young man on the left has handsome features and fair complexion. He is exactly himself ten years ago.

And the one on the right, with a handsome face and a guitar in his hand, is now buried in the ground.

……

The author has something to say: Lin Shao: I'm so annoying, don't care about Shen Muqing, don't you pay attention to Lie Yan CP's debut? ?