The entertainment industry is also haunted today

This hotel was chosen by Xue Ji. It has good confidentiality, a clean environment and good food. Artists or directors often come over for dinner.

The waiter was a well-looking girl who happened to be a fan of the two of them, and her eyes lit up when she saw Tang Xu and Xue Ji.

Tang Xu sat beside Xue Ji for some reason. He spread the menu in front of him, pointed to the picture and asked Xue Ji's opinion: "Is this fish head with chopped pepper okay? It looks quite spicy."

Xue Ji glanced at the bright red pictures on the menu, and said noncommittally, "You can't eat spicy food? If you can't eat it, just change it."

Tang Xu looked up at him with an innocent face: "Don't you like spicy food, I invite you, just order what you like."

"..." Xue Ji stretched out his hand to rub his nose, then put it down again, "Okay, I don't like spicy food either. I'll have a portion of this West Lake Vinegar Fish, and then braised pork ribs, fried bamboo shoots, lotus seed soup... that's all. .”

When they were ordering, the waiter looked back and forth secretly between the two of them. The hotel has a rule not to disturb the guests when they are dining, and is committed to creating the most comfortable and free dining environment for the guests.

With high professionalism, the waiter didn't show his excitement, and exited after writing down the menu, "I wish you a pleasant meal."

Tang Xu smiled at her, and the waiter hurriedly closed the door, and leaned against the outside wall to cover his chest—these two people are so beautiful, they can sit there without talking for days and nights.

But having said that, are these two really together?

Before seeing the way they got along with their own eyes, the waiter was still dubious about the rumors that the two were together, but after feeling it up close, the waiter completely believed that the two definitely had an affair.

——Order a dish according to the taste of the other party, and keep the other party's preferences in mind... Isn't this what young couples do when they are in love?

The two people in the "passionate love period" in the box chatted about business in a serious manner after the waiter left.

"Xiao Yuan's suicide note was posted on the Internet and published, but we don't know about Zhang Ying's." Tang Xu held the cup in both hands, drinking hot tea, "She suspected that her suicide note was not her own. I wrote it, but I don’t have any impression.”

Tang Xu's ten fingers are long and fair, his nails are round and clean, and his fingertips are extremely light pink, as beautiful as a carved work of art.

Xue Ji looked away from those hands, and analyzed slowly: "Could someone imitate her handwriting? Is there anyone close to her?"

Tang Xu paused while drinking tea, "People who are close to her... Except for Xiao Yuan, probably her manager is the only one left."

Now that Xiao Yuan is also dead, the only suspect left is Zhang Ying's manager.

Tang Xu saw the man who read the eulogy at the memorial service that day. At that time, his face was expressionless, his voice was calm, but his eyes were a little red. He should have cried before going on stage.

Tang Xu took out his mobile phone and swiped his finger on the screen a few times, "I don't know if there are others at the moment, I will ask her later."

Xue Ji grasped the information in his words, "Is she not here now?"

"Yeah," Tang Xu answered with his head buried, "She and Xiao Yuan are staying in the pond at my house."

Xue Ji didn't understand: "In the pond with Xiao Yuan?"

Tang Xu finally raised his head, with a disgusted expression on his face, obviously he didn't want to mention this matter: "The two of them get together... It's a bit troublesome, it's inconvenient to follow."

Inconvenient, really inconvenient.

The main reason is that these two people are too good at bleeding, and Zhang Ying is okay, he can take a pot to continue underneath, and change a pot every hour at most.

As a result, when he got home yesterday, Xiao Yuan stood at the door of his house with blood on his forehead.

At that time, the expression on Zhang Ying's face changed again and again. Tang Xu was afraid that she would turn into a ghost in the next second and go up to fight Xiao Yuan to the death.

What was more unexpected was that the two ghosts got along quite harmoniously. Xiao Yuan said that he didn't know what was going on, as if his brain had been in a state of chaos since Zhang Ying jumped off the building.

Ask him Song Jieyi again, he doesn't even remember Song Jieyi joining the group.

When Zhang Ying said that Xiao Yuan was her ex-boyfriend, she should have been angry after she saw that Xiao Yuan and Song Jieyi were suspected of getting close, because judging from their performance, Xiao Yuan and her were still dating until Zhang Ying died.

It's just that in order to avoid the paparazzi's candid shots, the two hid their relationship more secretly, and they didn't see each other once a week.

So Tang Xu ate dog food all night yesterday, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He drove the two ghosts who were bleeding while showing affection to the swimming pool, and let them talk to each other in the pool.

Because of the two ghosts, his house was getting colder and colder. It was so cold last night that Tang Xu had the urge to come out and stay in a hotel.

Speaking of the coldness, Tang Xu remembered one more thing.

"When I just came here, I ran into a guy over there in the garage."

"Ok?"

Tang Xu recalled, "I don't know, a person wearing sunglasses doesn't feel very comfortable."

He paused, and then said: "When I saw him, it was almost like seeing a ghost, it was cold."

Xue Ji adjusted the collar of his sweater, and asked casually, "Do you want to go back with me?"

Tang Xu asked, "Where are you going?"

Xue Ji cleared his throat: "...my family."

After saying this, he himself felt strange again, as if he was inviting Tang Xu to his house to do something, but it seemed right to say that...

Sure enough, Tang Xu paused when he picked up the cup, and a monosyllable representing doubt came out of his throat after a long while: "... huh?"

"Don't get me wrong," Xue Ji hurriedly added, "It was my grandfather who said he wanted to see you, and he wanted to talk to you about that Gumantong."

Tang Xu yelled twice, and finally remembered the kid who hugged his trouser legs and never let go. Mr. Xue said at the time that he would find a destined person for him, but he didn't know what happened now.

Xue Ji rolled his eyes when he heard this, but he breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't know, when are you free this week?"

Tang Xu flipped through the calendar and pondered: "Well... the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is Friday, do you have time?"

Xue Ji pretended to be reserved and thought for two seconds, "There should be."

So this matter was finalized in this way, and the two returned to Xue's mansion together the day after tomorrow.In order to prevent Tang Xu from being lost, Xue Ji will drive to pick him up.

Before the food was served, Tang Xu was busy scrolling through Weibo on his mobile phone, and Xue Ji was full of what his grandfather Xue Yang said first.

"Remember, if you have feelings for someone, you have to take the initiative and don't give others a chance."

Tang Xu didn't know what he had brushed, and he was so happy that he lowered his head and couldn't help laughing, as if there were stars hidden in his eyes, and when he smiled, those stars ran out as if they couldn't hide them.

... what are you looking at.

Xue Ji withdrew his gaze, and took out his mobile phone not to be outdone. Originally, he wanted to check Weibo to find a few jokes, but he switched to the search page unconsciously.

"How do you feel about someone?"

——When you search this question specifically for him, it's almost there.

——You are happy in everything he does, and you want to laugh when you see him. This is liking.

--have a feeling?Let’s just say I like it, the first feeling when I like someone is low self-esteem and self-doubt...

Master Xue didn't finish the last sentence, but closed the webpage directly.

Self-abased fart, just want to talk to someone, what can he have to feel inferior?Netizens will talk nonsense this year.

Netizens who don’t know about this:  …

At this time, Tang Xu, who was sitting next to him, just said "Huh", "Sure enough."

Xue Ji reflexively put the phone off and put it aside, and realized that his reaction was like a guilty conscience, so he picked up the phone again, and said without changing his expression, "What's wrong?"

"It's starting to quarrel," Tang Xu swiped his fingers across the screen, "...the fans of the three families are scolding each other on Weibo."

Tang Xu had guessed correctly before that a piece of news about "The No. [-] Paparazzi General of the Yang family" was like a thunderbolt at this critical point, and fans of the three protagonists involved in the news broke out.

Fans scolded each other on Weibo and spoke fiercely, but passers-by were overwhelmingly on Zhang Ying's side. Xiao Yuan and Song Jieyi's Weibo comment area was filled with smog, and they could hardly read it.

Song Jieyi quickly took countermeasures. First, her manager hurriedly issued a lawyer's statement.

"...the real-name authenticated user "The First Paparazzi Yang Jiajiang" maliciously slandered and fabricated, and openly spread rumors about our company Ms. Song Jieyi on the Internet, causing serious damage to Ms. Song Jieyi's reputation...I hereby solemnly declare that this real-name user The so-called "revealing news" spread by "Yang Dagou" is all false information, please stop spreading false information immediately, resist Internet rumors, and prevent Internet rumors from causing harm to others."

After posting this lawyer's statement, Song Jieyi immediately posted a beautiful selfie of herself on Weibo, accompanied by a cute greeting: How are you lately~ I will feel better with some desserts/love

In the photo, she was only wearing a thin pink cardigan, which made Tang Xu, who came to eat wrapped in a heavy down jacket, silent for a while.

Xue Ji twitched his lips and shrugged, "The lawyer's statement is a common practice."

Tang Xu's focus has been diverted, "... In such a cold day, she dressed like this and went out to eat ice cream?"

Xue Ji leaned over to look at the photo, "It's just for show, the things haven't moved a bit."

He is next to Tang Xu now, because the air conditioner was already turned on in the box, Tang Xu took off his coat when he came in, and only wore a black vest with a wide neckline.

Looking down from Xue Ji's angle, the scenery under the vest can be seen at a glance.

Tang Xu didn't realize it, and continued to flip through Weibo, and asked Xue Ji: "Your brother should be able to work in the backstage, right? This... Yang Dagou is still breaking the news on Weibo..."

Before he finished his sentence, the hand that swiped the screen stopped, and his expression suddenly became serious: "How much material has this person dug up?"

Xue Ji corrected his posture, and when his eyes returned to Tang Xu's mobile phone screen, he saw a few large and conspicuous words: [Men silent women tears!Second-tier actresses were forced to be escort girls?Someone Yang will take you into the "circle" to gain insight! 】

The lawyer's statement issued by Song Jieyi's agent not only did not pose a threat to Yang Dagou, but instead made him provocatively change his original Weibo name to "Number One Paparazzi Yang Dagou".

Xue Ji reached out and clicked on this article, frowning: "I don't know, the first report was published with our permission, and this article should be for him to promote himself."

However, after seeing the content of the article, both of them frowned.

This revelation used a lot of space to tell the story of a second-tier actress who was pushed to the investor's bed by her agent in order to get a position.

In the end, the agent's plan failed and the actress died unexpectedly.

What made Tang Xu and the others frown was that the actress mentioned in the article was none other than Zhang Ying.

The progress bar is pulled to the bottom, and the bottom right of the article is marked with "Text: Yang Dagou/Zhang Lulu".

Tang Xu was speechless for a while, "She couldn't be... stimulated by something?"

Zhang Lulu, a serious newspaper reporter, collaborated with the paparazzi for some unknown reason and published a headline article about her idol.

No matter how you think about it, something is wrong.

It's not just Tang Xu and Xue Ji who have this idea, the editor-in-chief of Xinrui Frontier also thinks that something is wrong with Zhang Lulu, maybe something is wrong.

The editor-in-chief called Zhang Lulu to the office for questioning: "Look for yourself, are you an entertainment reporter or a paparazzi?"

Zhang Lulu was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Editor-in-chief, I just want to bring the truth to everyone."

"The truth," the editor's knuckles curled up, and he tapped a few times on the mahogany desk, "You want to bring the truth to everyone. Have you ever cared about how many people want to know the truth?"

The editor-in-chief's face was as deep as water, and before Zhang Ying could answer, he answered the words himself: "You have not, you have forgotten that you are an entertainment reporter. What you want to do is not to 'bring the truth to everyone', but to cater to Mass taste, show them what they want to see."

"Pursuing the truth is something that journalists may not be able to do. Why do you follow behind and meddle?"

There was silence in the office, Zhang Lulu lowered her head, her eyes fell on the press card on her chest, as if she was lost in thought.

The serious and rigid face of the editor-in-chief relaxed a little, and changed into a friendly tone, "Lulu, your mother told me that you are straight-tempered, and your aunt has watched you grow up and knows your personality well. But here It's the workplace, not the family. I can take care of you when you ask for leave a few times, but you really shouldn't get involved in this matter... You write a self-criticism, then go back to rest for a few days, and come back after this matter is over Go to work as usual."

"No need, auntie." Zhang Lulu finally interrupted after listening to the words in silence.

The editor-in-chief was taken aback, Zhang Lulu had never called her aunt in the workplace.

While she was in a daze, Zhang Lulu had already walked in front of her, took off the press card around her neck, and put it on the desk. When she spoke, her voice was soft and thin, but there was a kind of firm strength.

"I applied to resign and I will not come to work from tomorrow. Thank you for taking care of me all the time."

The editor-in-chief opened his mouth, "You kid...what are you doing?"

Zhang Lulu bowed to her seriously, "Thank you very much. If being an entertainment reporter is just to cater to the public, I don't think I am suitable for this industry."

Then she got up, straightened her back, went to her desk to simply pack up her things, and left very quietly with her things in her arms.

After she closed the door and left, the people in the newspaper office exchanged glances with each other, and everyone had a helpless expression on their faces.

In this industry, many times it is not what you want.Maybe you are not used to it when you first join the job, but after a long time, you will become numb.

Zhang Lulu was sitting at the bus stop with her things in her arms. It was raining heavily outside, and the raindrops were blown by the wind and ran to the person, causing people to be covered in rainwater unexpectedly.

Zhang Lulu sat silently, and finally let out a long sigh of relief after a while.

In the office before, she had been holding her breath, and when she said the word resignation, a layer of sweat broke out on her back.

She met Yang Dagou at the police station that day. Although this man liked to pretend to be mysterious, one sentence he said touched Zhang Lulu's heart.

He said: "In life, you always have to fight for what you think is right a few times."

It was these words that changed Zhang Lulu's impression of paparazzi like Yang Dagou.

When it comes to the remarks made by the editor-in-chief, Zhang Lulu feels from the bottom of her heart that sometimes entertainment reporters are not as good as paparazzi.

The breaking news about Zhang Ying was compiled after she agreed to cooperate with Yang Dagou after careful consideration.

Most of the revelations were provided by Yang Dagou. Yang Dagou's professional ability is not boasting. Zhang Lulu's hands were shaking when she saw the high-definition photos.

Those photos are the evidence that Fang Jiong, Zhang Ying's former manager, reached a dirty deal with others in private, and there is even an intercepted recording, which clearly recorded Fang Jiong's sentence: "Zhang Ying is stubborn, when the time comes I also ask Director Wang to give me more advice."

Zhang Lulu gritted her teeth and typed on the keyboard almost the whole time. After the article was finished, Yang Dagou gave it a name.At that time, he smacked his chest and said solemnly: "This kind of name is attractive, and it makes passers-by have a little desire to come in, you know?"

Zhang Lulu dubiously used this name, but the effect was...not bad.

Although I don’t know if it’s right for me to do this, but—as long as I think of Zhang Ying who had a gentle smile at the beginning, and the fans who still don’t give up and go to the company of Bright Entertainment every day to squat downstairs to ask for explanations, her heart will be Be firm.

After the rainstorm, the dark clouds slowly dissipated, and the sun shone through the gaps in the dark clouds.Even though she just lost her job just now, Zhang Lulu's mood is indeed unprecedentedly relaxed.

in the afternoon.

Tang Xu's audition was originally scheduled for three o'clock in the afternoon, but later the crew sent a notice saying that they were sorry and had to postpone it for half an hour.

Tang Xu here was very understanding and said that it was okay. After hanging up the phone, he had nothing to do, so he just put the chair on his body and wrapped a blanket around him to see Duke Zhou.

After falling asleep for less than half an hour, Mingxing answered the phone, hung up the phone and shook Tang Xu awake with a serious and flustered expression.

"Brother Xu! Something big happened!"

Tang Xu woke up leisurely, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

He had just woken up right now, and was forcibly dragged out of his dream. He was still angry after waking up, and his tone was as cold as a piece of ice. Anyone who got close would freeze to death.

Mingxing didn't have time to take care of his waking up, so he was in a hurry, hesitated for a long time, and finally broke like a pot: "A director threatened me that he would take care of you... and said that if you don't get it, you will be destroyed."

……

Tang Xu sat up straight now, and while he was still angry when he got up, he swears at a slow pace: "...Is he an idiot?"