Sick actor, online abuse of scum [Entertainment]

The CP culture in the entertainment industry is relatively long and popular, and anyone with a slightly sweeter aura can be matched by La Lang, not to mention Zhuo Qingjun and Lai Ming, who seem to be particularly loving.

I just said "very cute little brother" two days ago, and today I met and got together, so I can't do it if I want to.

Zhuo Qingjun's Weibo was still forwarded, and this time the hot search was pushed to the square again. The following "A Wei is dead" is of course suspected and hyped.

Let’s talk about a person who is going to be an actor, but he doesn’t wear sunglasses and a mask when he goes out, it looks like he’s posing for a photo.

At the beginning, this kind of remarks was approved by many people, but some rational fans came out later, and after calculating the time of Lai Ming's appearance, it was less than a week.

And the variety show didn't continue filming. It's normal for Lai Ming not to know that he's going to go out dressed up now.

There was a lot of commotion on the Internet, and it didn't take long for it to spread to Zhan Nan.

Zha Nan looked at the CP that suddenly appeared, and called the marketing director again: "Didn't you say that two people need to agree to fire CP? What is this?"

The marketing director wiped off his sweat and wanted to cry: "This is spontaneous from the fans, mainly because Mr. Zhuo has a lot of fans. It's rare to see someone who is close to Mr. Zhuo. They just said it casually. In fact, it's true that they are together. Instead, they will turn from pink to black."

Fan circle culture is like this, CP cravings are more fun than anyone else, but if two people with unequal identities are really together, the CP craving will be the first to stand up and scold their mothers.

Then there are those Weifans who don't speak. Maybe they look silent, but they are actually the most powerful. They can be invisible when they usually stir up CP. If they really have a partner, they are probably more powerful than anyone else.

Zha Nan didn't care about this, and said directly: "I'm going to tear them down now!"

"Then there are only two ways. One is for the two parties to issue an announcement to clarify that the two of them are just chatting. The other is...to find another CP for Mr. Lai." The marketing director said helplessly.

"You suppress the trending searches first, withdraw what should be withdrawn, seal what should be sealed, and whoever has the rhythm will sue whoever is spreading rumors." Zha Nan made the final decision.

Of the other two parties, only Zhuo Qingjun knew about the incident when it first broke out, so he came to visit Li Hai to play, but Li Hai didn't have time to take care of him, so he just played computer games in Li Hai's office.

While watching a movie, the phone rang suddenly. Lai Ming picked it up and saw that it was Zhuo Qingjun who had just left.

"Hello, Mr. Zhuo?" Lai Ming paused the movie and responded.

Zhuo Qingjun's voice was a little cautious: "That... Is Li Hai not by your side?"

Lai Ming is a smart person. He knew that something happened again after hearing what he said, and he couldn't help laughing: "Not here, did something happen again?"

"Yes." Now that Lai Ming guessed it, Zhuo Qingjun stopped being tricky and said directly, "This morning we were chatting at the company and someone photographed it and posted it on the Internet."

After the storm of public opinion in the previous life, Lai Ming was extremely repulsed by this kind of thing, and always felt that some people would fish in troubled waters and make it ugly.

Immediately, his heart skipped a beat, Lai Ming slowly leaned back on the chair, took a deep breath: "Then what does Mr. Zhuo want to do?"

Zhuo Qingjun was silent for a while, then said: "I can do it, so I want to ask you, it's up to you to decide."

Lai Ming instantly understood that Zhuo Qingjun was testing him, but why?

At such a time, you can come to test it out. It's hard to say that Zhuo Qingjun didn't release the news on purpose, but what good will it do Zhuo Qingjun?

"Is it really up to me to decide?" Lai Ming asked tentatively.

"Yes, you are the party."

Lai Ming stroked his chin and smiled silently: "Okay, thank you Mr. Zhuo for telling me."

"It's okay, and...be careful."

After hanging up the phone, Lai Ming lightly tapped the armrest of the chair with his slender fingers, thought about what to say and what to do next, and then called Li Hai.

Informed him about something on the Internet, and was about to explain and clarify, when Li Hai rushed in the door suddenly.

"Why do you..." Lai Ming was taken aback, and rushed in by himself.

Li Hai hung up the phone in his hand, and showed Lai Ming another phone: "Look at trending searches."

Laiming stepped back a little bit—the hot search page was on the phone, and the fifth page read "Ching Ming Festival cp" brightly, followed by a small "boiling".

"Wait a minute, what's the name of the cp that Mr. Zhuo and I played?" Laiming had a bad feeling.

"Qingming..." Li Hai whispered back.

In fact, Qingming is a solar term, and it also has meanings such as "clear and clear", "clear and loud", but it is difficult to use this word if it is not used in writing.

More synonyms are used, so the only thing people know and can chat with is "Ching Ming Festival".

At first glance, it sounds nice to choose the name "Qingming" for Zhuo Qingjun and Lai Ming as the cp, but in fact, in the eyes of outsiders, it is a cp destined to "sorrow and change".

Li Hai clicked on the first article on the square, and read it to Lai Ming: "It was mainly caused by him, I heard that all the hot searches went down... This blogger named 'Zhuo Qingjun is always black' posted this 'Qingming? Then I wish Zhuo Qingjun a happy holiday'."

Lai Ming burst out laughing: "Hahahaha—what kind of sand sculpture netizen is this hahaha..."

"No, Amin, please restrain yourself, you are laughing at our immediate superior!" Li Hai turned his head and saw that he forgot to close the door, so he hurried over to close it, so as not to be heard.

"Oh, that's all right, all right, Mr. Zhuo is not such a stingy person." Lai Ming said while waving his hands.

Li Hai was not as relaxed as Lai Ming, and sighed: "Mr. Zhuo has been involved in this matter, so it may be quite troublesome."

Lai Ming smiled and stretched out his hand to poke his stomach: "Why are you so nervous? It's just a matter of clarification."

"If only this is the only way." Li Hai's face was distorted, and he showed Lai Ming his usual work mobile phone with a mournful face.

It's nothing, an account with the note "Mrs. Zhuo" sent a text message to Li Hai, saying that she saw today's hot search and wanted to meet this child named Lai Ming. If he and Zhuo Qingjun really love each other, she would not object .

"..."

Lai Ming put down the phone, held his chin with both hands, and propped his elbows on the edge of the table, with a dignified expression.

After pondering for a while, Lai Ming decided not to get involved in the muddy waters of Zhuo's family: "Brother Li, it's better to get rid of the relationship, and just look for the writer I asked you to contact last time."

Li Hai nodded: "That's fine, then I'll go back to Mrs. Zhuo."

"Wait, don't say it yourself, give the screenshot of the text message to..." Laiming rolled his eyes, "To Li An."

"Then isn't this—" Li Hai wanted to say that telling Li An is not the same as telling Zha Nan?Then it suddenly occurred to him that his artists were still arguing with Zhan Nan, and now they are going to ask someone for help to cede the city!

This is related to who will speak more authoritatively at home in the future, and we cannot retreat at all!

Li Hai could see very clearly that it was impossible for Lai Ming to really break away from Zhan Nan, at most he asked for more power from Zhan Nan now, so as not to make things difficult in the future.

"Understood, Amin still has an idea." Li Hai took his mobile phone and computer and was about to find the writer, when he suddenly remembered, "By the way, Amin, how did you know this writer? I forgot to ask last time. "

Lai Ming poked his head out from behind the computer screen: "Didn't I tell you? He used to drink in the bar where I worked part-time, and always said that he was underappreciated."

Li Hai nodded, indicating that when he found out, he hurried to find someone.

When it comes to this writer, Lai Ming is actually quite embarrassing.

The circle of writers has never been calm, sometimes it is as deep as the water in the entertainment industry, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, power is turbulent, and it is difficult for newcomers to succeed.

And the writing circle is the same as the entertainment circle, you don't care how long you have been in the circle, you just look at your grades, if you get good grades, even if you are 20 years old, you are still a master, that is, the number one brother in the entertainment circle or something.

But if you have no grades, you have to obediently call someone younger than you a master after ten years of immersion.

The same is true of the little writer. How should he write things? Someone must give him a good direction in order to write well.

Unlike the famous master who can take the initiative to grasp the speed and direction, he is completely unaware of how to write things.

But as long as you give him a feeling, he can write a better manuscript than the master.

However, in the circle of writers, apart from free creation, most of the others are given a theme and outline and let them write, sometimes even casually, as you think.

This writer can't play at all.

Just like Lai Ming, who was just getting started back then, he didn't know how to express his feelings, and his acting was so dry that it was embarrassing no matter how he acted.

To discover such a talent in his previous life, he still needed to send out a draft to interact with fans, but where could he write, he could only find Mu Cangshou.

But the ones in the company were too expensive, and he couldn't afford them. After all, a good manuscript with no mistakes cost thousands.

I found this writer that no one wanted to use.

Li Hai was young at the time, so he casually talked about how he wanted to feel, chatted with the other party a few more times, and asked him to shape Lai Ming's personality.

It just hit right.

Humans always need some opportunities, and Li Hai came here to give them opportunities. He picked up Lai Ming, and picked up a dedicated writer for Lai Ming.

Thinking of the past life, Lai Ming feels lonely.

Hey, everything is in the past. Maybe the people I met before will still know each other now, but the road I have already traveled will not be walked again.

The things in his memory will also become nothingness and disappear in time and space.

Lai Ming sighed with emotion, and sneaked onto Weibo—it is human nature to eat melons, and no one can resist eating melons, unless you like that melon.

"I'll take a sneak peek..." Lai Ming clicked on Weibo, didn't log in, but went to the trending search, so that the comments he saw were all limited, so he didn't have to worry about seeing spam comments.

The popularity of the "Ching Ming Festival CP" did not go down, and there was another "Ching Ming Festival mourning change".

Lai Ming clicked in, and the blogger "Zhuo Qingjun was black all his life" was the first blogger. That Weibo alone had tens of thousands of comments.

"Zhuo Qingjun was black all his life" didn't get many replies, but Yazi obviously knew Zhuo Qingjun very well.

Lai Ming thought it was strange, so he clicked on the other party's homepage, and sure enough, the other party only followed him...

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【End of this chapter】

Lai Ming: It's over, one fan is top ten black, can you report and ban him?

Zha Nan: Let us wish Mr. Zhuo Qing a happy holiday :)

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