Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

Ji Jiayi sent people to inquire about Song Yishang's situation, and finally got a reliable message: he's fine.

It's okay, but the process still has to go. It's okay, and the popularity and favorability of passers-by have also been lost.

During the tens of hours of Song Yishang's disappearance and silence, the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Song Yishang's negative and typical image has been pushed to the forefront of public opinion. Even if he didn't do that, he was wrong. of.

Why should I arrest you?Why should I misunderstand you?Why did you go to that place, into that box?

Why are you friends with someone like that?Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, even if you are fine this time, in other respects, are you colluding with them?

Passing through the mud, even if it doesn't smell, the soles of the shoes must be stained with dirt.

Once wind reviews are established, it will be even more difficult to change the direction of public opinion.

Ji Jiayi refused to be interviewed by any media, and resisted the pressure from investors and refused to speak out. At this moment, not speaking is a form of support.

A few days later, Song Yishang finally cleared his suspicions and walked out of the police station. The snow fell heavily that day, and a large number of media and reporters surrounded the outside. Large flakes of snow fell on the roof, fell on the branches, and Falls on people's coats and scarves.

Song Yishang was fully armed and was taken away, leaving Lan Ke to be his spokesperson in charge of facing all the media.

Lan is a qualified agent, and she can deal with the tricky reporters who have designed all kinds of tricky questions in advance. She puts a professional smile on her face, and puts on the lipstick of the red lip color before going out today. At least not inferior in momentum.

Song Yishang was picked up by the driver, farther and farther away from the crowd, the driver drove very slowly, the big trees on both sides of the road were bare, the branches were densely covered with strong sunlight, blocked by the window glass, Song Yishang still did not dare to Look straight into that dazzling light.

Qian Yu crazily swiped the major platforms of the Internet, becoming more and more desperate. Some things have clearly been refuted, but the deep-rooted prejudices in the public's minds have not been let go. It's only been a few days since it faded away, and the old matter is brought up again, but it's getting worse.

Song Yishang is just a little gangster.people say.

Song Yi had just returned home to take a shower, and Lan Ke also went in. Song Yi wiped his wet hair with a dry towel. Looking at the expressions of Lan Ke and Qian Yu, he knew that something was wrong.

He has long been mentally prepared for this, and he also supports the society's zero-tolerance attitude towards certain things, but he just happened to be unlucky. Even if he is innocent, he will inevitably be shot and taught a lesson.

"Is the situation really serious? Is there no public relations? Now you are willing to pay me the public relations fee." Song Yishang walked around the sofa and stood opposite Lan Ke.

"It's not serious." Lan Ke looked at Song Yishang as if he couldn't help A Dou, "That is to say, the advertisers who talked about it before have all retreated, and the investors of the film and the army of netizens have just asked for a change of leading role."

Song Yishang obviously paused when he heard the word movie, and he asked Lan Ke: "So, do you want to change?"

Lan Ke looked impatient: "I don't know, but why change this, it's almost done."

Lan Ke continued to scold: "Do you know how bad your reputation is now?"

Song Yishang: "Can it be worse than before?"

Lan Ke: "It's more than that. Now we're poor and white again. You seem to be popular for a short time, and now you're back. My biggest mistake is to have illusions and expectations for you. The light of traffic Song Yishang, from the moment you hit someone, you were also beaten to death forever by yourself."

At the end of Lan Ke's words, there was no longer an angry tone between the lines, but a kind of sadness that flowed silently, as if watching a piece of exquisite porcelain broken in front of her eyes, she was very sorry, but there was nothing she could do.

The sparkle in Song Yishang's eyes flickered for a moment, then he raised the corner of his mouth, and sat on the sofa: "Yes, you go first, I will stay by myself for a while."

Lan Ke left, Qian Yu was driven away, and Song Yishang was the only one left in the big house. He picked up his phone and began to read the information on the Internet. Even if he chose not to read, he also saw a lot s things.

The past is vivid in my mind, and the memory of that period of darkness has not gone away, Song Yishang lay on the sofa in a daze, there was nothing on the snow-white ceiling, just like him, there was nothing.

The phone at home rang, and it was from my father.

Song Yishang picked up the phone and heard a familiar voice, which gave him the feeling of living in this world.

"Yeah, I read the news, you are innocent, I have been telling your mother that you are fine before, and you will not touch that thing if you give you ten guts, she doesn't believe it, she is crying, believe me now , Dad believes in you."

"Ok, I know."

"Then you are innocent, your career has not been affected, and work can return to normal soon?"

"Work..." Song Yishang paused, touched his nose, and said, "It's okay, don't worry about it anymore."

In the middle of the conversation with his father, the phone was snatched by his mother, and Song Yishang talked with his mother about some life matters casually, so that the two elders could live with peace of mind.He told them that being hacked is a compulsory course for actors and they cannot escape, but he didn't tell them how frustrating it is to be hacked.

In addition, the feeling of having just seen the starlight and ushering in a darker night seems to push people into the abyss of despair.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yishang fell asleep on the sofa directly. It was too cold at night, so he covered his body with his coat and stared at the only starlight outside the window.

There are clusters of stars outside the window, bright and lonely.

Song Yi stayed at home for two days and didn't go out. Lan Ke couldn't call him, and Qian Yu couldn't call him. Lan Ke told him that Ji Jiayi had already posted on Weibo, "The truth has been revealed, and the actor will not be changed." It's time to go to the crew to show my presence as the hero.

Hearing the words Ji Jiayi, Song Yishang's heart twitched. He read Ji Jiayi's Weibo, and it was almost the first one in the whole network to publicly support him. Then the official movie blog forwarded it, but the comments below couldn't bear to look directly at it. Since he was free, no one in the wechat group of the production team talked about anything about him. The production team is still operating normally without the lead actor. He seems to be a neglected existence.

Song Yishang felt that life had never been so difficult. If he could not escape the blame for beating a reporter last time, then this time he did not feel that he had done something wrong, but he had to bear the consequences.

Song Yishang is very depressed, unprecedented, the sofa in the living room has almost become his only activity place at home.

He refused to communicate with people. He wanted to give himself a vacation. He told Lan Ke that he was fine, don't worry, and he would go to work after he had enough rest. He didn't tell Lan Ke how long he was going to rest.

Song Yishang is not tired of the world, he just really wants to rest for a while.

Ji Jiayi didn't answer Song Yishang's calls or texts, but Qian Yu was much more dedicated than Song Yishang. In less than half a day, he returned to the life of the film crew and ran around for Fang Hanyuan again. Qian Yu thought that Fang Hanyuan would scold him. , As a result, Fang Hanyuan didn't mention this matter to him at all, as if Qian Yu just came back from a short vacation.

Fang Hanyuan didn't ask any questions, but Qian Yu kept trying to explain. He told Fang Hanyuan that Song Yishang didn't know Zhang Xuan very well, and that they happened to be in a bad mood that day and wanted to drink. And he usually doesn't even go into bars.

Fang Hanyuan didn't care much about it, making friends will inevitably make you blind, knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts, Qian Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and began to complain about Song Yishang taking this matter to take a vacation, too scheming.

Ji Jiayi, who had made more than a dozen phone calls to Song Yishang, walked up to Qian Yu, stretched out his hand and asked him for the address and key of Song Yishang's home.Ji Jiayi's complexion was not good, and he looked haggard. Qian Yucheng handed over the key in fear, and then watched Ji Jiayi walk away with a serious face.

Fang Hanyuan: "Have you seen Song Yishang these days?"

Qian Yu: "No, he didn't let me go. He said he wanted to rest at home for a while and didn't want to be disturbed. It finally caught fire again. The dawn of hope was ahead, but it was extinguished by a basin of ice water. Who I can bear it in my heart, let him stay alone for a while."

Fang Hanyuan: "Then aren't you worried about him?"

Qian Yu: "Don't worry, my brother's heart is stronger than anyone else's. He has had a hard time these days, let him stop for a while."

Fang Hanyuan didn't speak, he turned to Qian Yu and asked, "Is it cold? Do you want a hand warmer?"

Qian Yu was taken aback, and retracted his red hands from the cold into his sleeves: "It's okay. Your hand warmer was given to you by a fan, and I can't use it."

Fang Hanyuan clicked his tongue twice and stopped talking.

Ji Jiayi drove to Song Yishang's house. He knocked on the door first, but no one answered, and then easily opened the door with the key given by Qian Yu.

Song Yishang was sitting with his back to the door, and there were several cans of beer on the tea table. His voice was a little hoarse, thinking that the person who came was Qian Yu, and said in a low voice, "I'm hungry, didn't I tell you not to come?" ?”

After Song Yishang finished speaking, he buried his head and coughed a few times, and a glass of water was handed over to him.

Song Yishang took the water, looked at the pair of slender and beautiful hands holding the water glass, his expression was a little dazed, he looked up along the hands, raised his head little by little, and met Ji Jiayi's eyes.

Ji Jiayi's eyes were as quiet as a calm lake without any emotion.

Song Yi looked at it for a while, then turned his face away, and leaned on the sofa to drink water.

Ji Jiayi put his hands into his trouser pockets and stood up straight: "Have you had enough rest? If you have enough rest, go back to filming with me."

Song Yishang was unmoved, as if he didn't hear Ji Jiayi's words, he continued to drink water.

"Why are you ignoring me?" Ji Jiayi asked.

Song Yishang looked out the window: "You go, I will go to filming in a few days."

Ji Jiayi didn't speak, but walked around Song Yishang's house, and after reading it, he asked, "How do you eat and sleep?"

Song Yishang didn't answer him, treating Ji Jiayi as a transparent person, no matter what Ji Jiayi asked him, he stopped talking, either looked out the window or closed his eyes.

Ji Jiayi tried every means to attract his attention, and asked him various questions, but Song Yishang remained unmoved, as if his temper suddenly came up, and he just didn't speak.

Finally, Ji Jiayi sat directly opposite Song Yishang and looked at him.

After a while, he suddenly reached out and touched Song Yishang's face, showing a shallow smile, Song Yishang looked dazed, this kind of smile is so beautiful, it's bewitching to the max, but he opened Ji Jiayi's hand , he asked: "Why did you come?"

This time it was Ji Jiayi's turn to stop talking.

The author has something to say: Spoiler: The director will hold on to the keys and stay at home and become a good family man