Crazy Dream Summer [Entertainment]

Ono went to the hospital.

When Cheng Yang was sitting in the ambulance and his mind was blank, he received a call from Hang Xiaojia: "Xiaoye is looking for you, don't irritate him, he just ran out of the hospital! Hold him first and coax him to the hospital "Wait, what's that voice?"

"ambulance……"

"Where's Ono?"

"on the car."

"Depend on!"

Lao Bai said that the black material on the Internet was released by Ono, and those who slander him and tear him up on the Internet all day long were all ordered by Ono to do it.

Cheng Yang didn't believe it, Ono was not that kind of person.

Lao Bai said that "The Legend of the Dragon" will continue to hit the air, and every hot topic will have a large wave of black Cheng Yang, and by the way, he will bring Chu Ge, and step on it, which is obviously to rub the heat.

"No, no, Xiaoye is not that kind of person. Xiaoye doesn't care about the popularity at all. He even refused the crew's request to shoot promotional posters."

Lao Bai was laughed angrily by Cheng Yang, "Aren't you stupid! He's playing big cards!"

As the days went by, the online tearing became more and more serious, and the person involved, Chu Ge, didn't say a word. Should he admit it or clarify it?Not even an attitude.

Cheng Yang called Ono more than once, but they were not in the service area; he also contacted Ono's agent, Hang Xiaojia, but they were also out of service or the phone was turned off.

Seeing the online bullying war in full swing, Cheng Yang's heart turned cold.But he still insisted on the last hope that Ono would come out and explain to him on his own initiative.

Lao Bai laughed at his naivety, and made a bet with him: If you go to TV K to record a program, Ono will definitely come out to catch the heat, either at the airport or at the TV station, and deliberately let people film it, believe it or not?

Cheng Yang didn't believe it.

When he saw Ono and K TV station staff standing by the car at the airport, his heart was really cold.

After recording the show, Lao Bai called him aside alone, "Don't think about your brother, you asked him out for dinner alone, and being photographed is another good material for a round of hype. His popularity has dropped recently, okay? It's easy to catch you, how can you let it go. Don't be stupid."

"There are some relationships in the circle that you don't understand. Let me remind you. Don't be confused in the future! Ono is from Yifei Studio, Yifei Studio is owned by Xiaohan Media, and Xiaohan Media is owned by Mr. Zhao...to put it simply Said, this Xiaoye belongs to Mr. Zhao."

Cheng Yang was puzzled.

"No, it doesn't have to be as white as I said, right?"

No, Cheng Yang doesn't believe it!

"Think about it, what did we see Ono two years ago, and what will he look like two years later?"

In Cheng Yang's memory, Ono was still the same Ono who was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and cropped overalls, and he hadn't changed for many years.

"Oh, it seems that you are really stupid!" Lao Bai hated iron for being weak, "Two years ago, Ono was a stand-in who was hanging around on the set, Wuwei! Or the kind of temporary worker. Now? Just airborne The crew changed all of Peacock's scenes with a single disagreement."

how come?Cheng Yang couldn't believe it.

"The second male lead in "The Legend of the Dragon" was originally not you, and the role of Peacock was not him. Probably because he saw that Mr. Zhao wanted to praise you, and was worried about losing favor, so he deliberately wanted to come to the crew to fight with you... As for Why not squeeze you out directly, that is his brilliance."

"Oh, you silly boy, with Ono's understanding, I'll save a lot of trouble."

I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it.

Cheng Yang's face was pale, he didn't believe a word that Lao Bai said.

How could Ono be that Mr. Zhao...how could he be with that Mr. Zhao...

Ono is afraid that he will compete for favor?Ono came to the crew to play tricks with him?

It sounds like a fantasy!

When Cheng Yang saw this man appearing in Ono's ward, he was shaken. Even when Ono was unconscious, he was calling his name.

A well-tailored suit, exquisite details, and the aura of a high-ranking person cannot be imitated by an actor with poor acting skills like him—it is indeed different from the fat nouveau riche he imagined.

The president of Xiaohan Media, Zhao Hanqing.

Mr. Zhao nodded at Cheng Yang, then bypassed him and went straight to Xiao Ye's bed.

Ono was sitting on the bed leaning against the head of the bed, dripping with his right hand.After glancing at Mr. Zhao, he lowered his head and remained silent.

"Tsk, it's not dead yet!"

Cheng Yang was terrified when he heard it, but stood up bravely: "Well, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Xiao Ye, he is not feeling well now. What's the matter...Can we talk about it when he is better?"

Mr. Zhao stared at Cheng Yang playfully, his scorching eyes made his scalp tingle——fuck, this pervert named him to play the second male role, and it was obvious that he had his eye on him.He insisted on standing up for Ono so hard, didn't he go into the mouth of a tiger!

Mr. Zhao ignored Cheng Yang, stretched out his hand and lifted Ono's skirt, revealing his tight waist, and two mermaid lines went deep into the restricted area.Mr. Zhao stroked his waist with one hand, and his muscles tensed up due to the stimulation, and his eight-pack abdominal muscles were faintly visible.

Ono still didn't say a word, but his frowning and trembling eyelashes betrayed him.

"Tsk, I had a lot of fun playing, it seems that I didn't send it to raise fat in vain.

I sent you to raise it for a month, and finally grew some meat.This is good, I spit it all back, not to mention it, but post it upside down!

Fuck, soldier, king!It turned into such a bear just after it was released, people still think that I, Zhao Hanqing, stuffed a lot of money to buy it for you!

If I had known you were so capable, I would have packed you up and sent you to Li Ye's bed!You just wash your butt and put it on the bed every day, Mr. Li will be happy, and it will save me a lot of trouble. "

Ono simply closed his eyes, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Mr. Zhao seemed unhappy at being treated coldly, and reached out to pinch Ono's chin, forcing him to look up, "You're really capable, you can lose your temper? You've been cool there for a month, and now you're just lying in the hospital and slacking off on strike, you Nothing to say?"

Ono blinked, and finally opened his mouth: "Isn't this disease all caused by your hard work day and night?"

Mr. Zhao let go of Ono's chin: "Hey, it's up to me!"

Ono was silent, it seemed that he had decided on him.

"Okay, very good! You can rely on it!" Mr. Zhao raised his hands in surrender, and after wandering around the room for a few times, he decided to change the subject: "I have already checked, and the recent incidents are all caused by Mr. Li. Are you going to How to deal with it?"

Ono: "How can I deal with it? Mr. Li's family has a great career, and I am weak. How can I fight Mr. Li?"

"So you plan to admit defeat?"

Ono lowered his eyes: "When have I ever fought with him? I'll sell it if the price is right."

"Tsk, I still want money so desperately! Then I invite Mr. Li to come here?"

"No, if you are too proactive, the price will drop."

"That's fine, you can figure it out yourself. You and Mr. Li can solve the rest by yourself?"

"Oh, I'm afraid Mr. Li won't stop because he's addicted to playing." Ono smiled bitterly, and finally raised his head to look at Mr. Zhao, "I will issue a statement to clarify the recent rumors, which may cause some negative effects on the company's image. Influence, you don't have any objections, do you?"

Mr. Zhao is very casual: "Why do I have any opinions, as long as you are happy."

Mr. Zhao chatted for a few words, he was busy with business, and left in a hurry.Ono returned to his appearance before Mr. Zhao came, keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, without saying a word.

Cheng Yang secretly checked who they said Mr. Li was, and after a quick search, he was so terrible that he almost dropped his phone—the only son of the richest man, Li Ye, Li Ye.

Cheng Yang blushed recalling the words Mr. Zhao said, such as "packing and sending to bed", "cleaning and waiting for luck", and that ambiguous physical contact... The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong—this Mr. Zhao, Why do you look like a pimp?

Could it be that Xiaohan Media's business is to pimp its artists?

If this is the case, after careful consideration, it seems to make sense.That company doesn't have any well-known works, not even slightly well-known artists, all Internet celebrities.