It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

Li Xu never expected that the "evidence" of #何子别私会许木#, the trending search, came from the program group.

It was a photo taken obviously from above.

Due to the angle, the two were very close, and He Zishu's hand was still on Xu Mu's wrist.

The ambiguous and dim light, the close distance, and the intimate movements are full of deception.

It was originally a hot search that I bought, and with the continuous operation of background capital, I climbed from the bottom to the top in just a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, #卢琳沉何子双不合# and #何子书酒吧# two hot searches came out again.

Weibo was full of blood and blood.

While everyone waited and watched, a blogger in the entertainment industry named "Today's Story" with nearly a million fans was the first to be promoted.

Today’s report: A celebrity with the surname He is not well-received in the circle, and it’s true that he has a private disagreement with his teammates. The CP is all produced by the program group and the company, to create momentum for the company’s anniversary and the team’s return to the concert.

Lu didn't like He in private, and basically had no communication, especially after this private meeting incident, Lu directly turned black.

The private meeting incident that broke out is also true, and the two are in an ambiguous stage.

[Don't believe it, don't worry about it, if you have evidence, then don't force it, the method of a certain moon landing is too low-quality. 】

[Mu Mu'an has been filming quietly for two years, if he wanted to fire it, he would have fired it long ago, as for waiting until now?Don't talk about landing on the moon and touching porcelain, just do what traffic should do under the label of traffic. Your brother doesn't go to the bar once or twice. 】

[Yes, I Mu dragged your brother to the backyard, and I Mu forced your brother to put his hand up. We young actors are small, so we can't afford to offend your top class. 】

[No, who are the fans of the Mu family bitching like that for?What does it mean to bear the label of traffic, and after eating this wave of bonuses, you turn your head and say it's dirty? 】

[Let's be honest, I know who the blood-sucking coffee is. 】

[The marketing account really dares to say anything for the sake of money. The draft a few days ago was still saying that the whole people smashed candy, but today it is not suitable? 】

……

Xu Mu was restless as the online commotion became more and more fierce.

She didn't know why things were going so weirdly, and the situation became more and more uncontrollable.

Obviously just want to stir up a scandal.

Xu Mu was scared now, and pushed open the manager's door, angrily: "Sister, did you buy all these trending searches?"

Manager Huang Dan only glanced at her: "We don't have so much money."

Xu Mu was shocked: "Then these..."

"I don't know who did it." Huang Dan was calm and in a good mood: "We just want to take advantage of the momentum of 'APEX' to stir up speculation, but these people obviously want to take advantage of us to make a big deal out of it." He Zishu has been pulled down completely."

Huang Dan pointed at the table in front of him, and tapped: "It's not unusual, the four of them, Lu Jinchen and the others, just filmed a variety show together, and they easily won all the traffic and topics."

"After 'APEX', how many new boy groups have been established, but which one has their influence?"

"As long as they are around for a day, future generations will be compared. If there is comparison, there will be criticism. How many people are blocked by this?"

Huang Dan paused, and continued: "Lu Jinchen, Givenchy, and Xie Muran are all immobile, so we can only use He Zishu for surgery."

Xu Mu: "But no matter what, he is also Le Qing's front line. If this happens, will Le Qing's upper management really ignore it?"

Huang Dan: "He Zishu and Lu Jinchen are at odds. The news should be true. Otherwise, the past two years would not have been without any fuss."

"The president of Yueqing, Shen Yu, has a very close relationship with Lu Jinchen. Even if the upper management wants to take action, it depends on whether Lu Jinchen wants to protect him or not."

"If those revelations are true, then Le Qing will definitely abandon the car."

Huang Dan was talking to himself, but Xu Mu couldn't understand a few words.

For some reason, images of that day kept flashing through her mind.

In the obscured twilight, He Zishu's understatement reached the extreme "Are you still with me?"

The lightest question, but the cold air.

"What if... what if those revelations are all false?" Xu Mu's fingertips were cold.

She herself is fake, why can't those revelations be fake?

"He Zishu...knows everything."

Huang Dan raised his hand and placed it on the back of Xu Mu's cold hand, with a burning ambition: "Do you want to be popular?"

Xu Mu replied subconsciously: "Yes."

"Then don't look around."

"Compared with Lu Jinchen and the others, He Zishu has no background and no support. Even if Le Qing quickly publicizes and clarifies, even if these are fake, your name is tied to He Zishu. Then our purpose It has been achieved.”

Xu Mu lowered his head and gritted his teeth. He had reached this point, and there was no way out except to bite the bullet and move forward.

The marketing accounts ended one by one, and the navy mixed in, keeping the rhythm. The fans of He Zishu's family were caught off guard, and they lost sight of the other. Gradually, their strength was insufficient, and they returned to the group in silence for a while.

Tong Qian, also known as "Purple Sweet Potato for You", felt uncomfortable looking at the fan group where no one spoke for a long time.

The fans here are all in the pit from the very beginning, and they have been lying down for seven years, and they are also the most combative.

The old and the new alternated back and forth hundreds of times, but in the end they didn't leave, so Tong Qian formed a small group.

But now it's so quiet.

Tong Qian took a deep breath and typed: "Steady first, wait for Leqing's public relations letter to come down before making further plans, don't tear up with those marketing accounts, there are no passers-by under the marketing account, we don't need to waste effort to contribute KPI to them, this This time there is such a big commotion, there must be capital behind it, Amway’s sisters should take a break first, and don’t criticize Meitu.”

5 minutes until this news came out.

Only then did the first words come out of the group.

She said: "Why has it been so long, and there is no news from Le Qing."

Tong Qian had already typed three lines of characters, but she stopped suddenly.

Because of pressing a key for a long time, a string of ugly garbled characters was typed on the screen.

The matter has fermented until now, neither Le Qing nor He Zishu's own studio responded.

Not to mention the official public relations letter, there is not even the most basic denial.

This kind of silence, for others, is a guilty conscience and a default, and it is evidence that they can ridicule at will.

But for fans, it was the most heartbreaking signal.

It was as if they were in the smoke of gunpowder all over the place, trying their best to boil their blood, but there was nothing around them except boos.

After a long time, they almost forgot who they were working hard for.

Someone hit the head, and then three or two words came out.

"I feel very tired. In the past three years, it has been like this every time, and I have to wait every time."

"It's been three years, and he doesn't take on dramas or variety shows, and no one has ever photographed them in the same frame. Ask yourself, do you really think this is normal?"

"And those rumors about bars, are they true? To be honest, even if you really go to a bar, what can you prove? But if everyone wants to use this to step on their feet, it's not a trivial matter."

The last one to speak was the veteran fan who built and managed the group with Tong Qian.

She said: "I always feel that in the past few years, he has not been happy."

All the grievances that rotted in the belly, in these few words, in this sudden, in the ridicule of the whole family, through the screen, reveal the most original appearance.

Tong Qian looked at it and cried.

Finally, with red eyes, she took screenshots of these messages and sent them to Lin Jiaan.

She didn't know if Lin Jiaan would see it or respond.

But besides this, she didn't know what else they could do.

I just want to tell Le Qing and He Zishu.

In fact, they don't need He Zishu's invincibility and unparalleled attention.

I just hope that what they do can get closer to him, even if only a little bit.

Lin Jiaan over there is in an emergency meeting.

The mobile phone in the bag flickered because of the message notification, then fell silent and made no sound.

And He Zishu is now sitting in the recording studio.

Xie Muran and Liu Xia accompanied him, but no one dared to let him look at his phone.

"Sister An said that she was negligent this time." Xie Muran got up and squatted beside He Zishu, "But it's not a big problem. This is how it is in this circle. If you say that the wind is the rain, as long as you don't listen or look at it, that's fine." .”

He Zishu was startled, then shook his head: "No, it's not that Sister An was negligent, it's because I was careless."

It was because he thought things too simply, and it was because he repeatedly gave Xu Mu opportunities to take advantage of loopholes.

"No one expected that about Xu Mu." Xie Muran poured a cup of hot water for He Zishu, "Director Li found out that a staff member of the program team has something to do with Xu Mu's manager Huang Dan. Photo."

"But Director Li is already looking for the full video, so let's wait."

He Zishu tapped the wall of the cup with his fingertips, but said nothing.

The dim light shone on the side of his face, as if it was covered with a layer of glazed frost.

"A Xia," He Zishu turned his head, "Do you still have the materials of my previous performances?"

Liu Xia was cutting the trumpet, and was swearing at a navigator who was scolding fiercely on the Internet. Hearing this, he raised his head in a daze: "What information?"

He Zishu raised his head and took a sip of water: "It's just the information when you sang in your bar."

"Ah?" Liu Xia realized that He Zishu wanted to talk about the "bar".

Liu Xia was silent, and said, "Don't you deny it?"

He Zishu smiled and shook his head: "Things that exist in themselves."

When He Zishu was a resident singer, he was young, which was not a good thing.

Once it is really exposed to the public eye, it is bound to cause a lot of controversy.

However, netizens with supernatural powers searched along a line, and there were only a lot more people and things involved.

So if I didn't say it before, it is very likely that it is too troublesome.

But now that the place is noisy, it seems that the trouble is not small.

The more they cover up, the more others are on the line, they might as well spread it out.

Liu Xia thought and thought, but finally couldn't swallow the breath, and said, "It's all my dad's fault!"

"It's okay to open a bar!"

"We should open an Internet cafe!"

The character design for He Zishu to be an Internet addicted teenager is better than the current one.

He Zishu laughed.

At this moment, Xie Muran's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

He looked down at the display, then looked up at He Zishu, and walked out through the side door.

A few minutes later, Xie Muran poked his head out from behind the door: "Zi Shu, let's go back, it's getting late."

He Zishu shook his head: "I'm not sleepy yet, let A-Xia accompany you back first, I'll wait."

As soon as He Zishu finished speaking, he saw Xie Muran pursing his lips and poking the phone screen hard.

He Zishu followed his movements and saw the words "on the phone" with just one glance.

On the other end of the phone, it was obviously Lu Jinchen.

He Zishu let out a long sigh.

All the reasons and excuses were so easily typed back by the word "Lu Jinchen", and forced back into the throat.

The man was afraid that he would stay in the company and think wildly, and refused to leave, so he called Mu Ran.

That's okay, let's go to Liu Xia's place to get the materials.

He Zishu moved his stiff knuckles and got up.

"Ding-"

The moment the elevator door opened, there was a gust of cool wind.

The underground parking lot has thin light and is full of dark tones, making it look extraordinarily gloomy.

The few people had just walked a few steps when they heard an indistinct but harsh "He Zishu".

It was strange and sharp, He Zishu followed the sound and turned his head.

A gust of cold wind suddenly poured in, and He Zishu shivered slightly.

Then, he looked at a man wearing a hat, whose face could not be seen clearly, and who was holding a steel-colored baseball bat in his hand, and rushed towards them.

Lu Jinchen and Givenchy on the other end of the phone immediately sensed something was wrong.

Just as Lu Jinchen was about to speak, he heard Xie Muran shouting.

"Brother, tell the security department to come to the underground parking lot! Quick! There's a lunatic here!"

"Depend on!"

"Zi Shu be careful!"

The phone hangs up without warning.

Exclamation, busy tone.

In an instant, all silence was torn apart.

Before Givenan had time to react, Lu Jinchen had already rushed out.

He got up quickly and fiercely, and following his movements, the wooden door hit the glass wall on one side, and the vase standing at the corner fell to the ground with a clatter.

The heavy object fell to the ground, and with the sound of glass breaking, it swung desperately in the empty and dead corridor.

The people in the meeting room were startled by the movement and all ran out.

Shen Yu looked at the mess on the ground, and at Lu Jinchen who ran out from the safe passage on the side at a crazy speed, he had no time to think about anything, and immediately chased him out.

"Damn! Lu Jinchen, are you crazy! Run down from the 7th floor!"

Shen Yu called Lu Jinchen's name five or six times in a row, but that person's speed was too fast, Shen Yu only chased to the first floor, and barely stopped.

"Xiao Fan! What happened!" Lin Jia'an stopped Given, who rushed out of the door following behind Lu Jinchen, "Calm down!"

"Call the security department and go to the underground parking lot!" Givenchy almost yelled.

Everyone was taken aback. They followed his words and subconsciously took out their phones.

Lin Jiaan was also shocked.

She had never seen Givenchy like this.

The whole body is tense like a fully drawn bow.

Even she felt scared.

The uneasiness in her heart continued to expand. To make Lu Jinchen and Givenchy so anxious, I am afraid that only...

Lin Jiaan said, "Is it Zishu and Muran?"

"There's a lunatic in the underground parking lot," Given slammed the elevator buttons, looked at the slowly rising number of words layer by layer, squeezed his fingertips tightly, and managed to squeeze out a few words with bumps: " It's for Zishu."

At this time, the underground parking lot.

The scorching breath, the hot throat has a faint fishy smell.

He Zishu was hit on the back before the front, and the pain went all the way close to the skin.

But the lunatic who smelled of alcohol behind him showed no sign of flinching.

He Zishu gritted his teeth, avoiding the inevitable, but his eyes suddenly turned around.

The sound of the wind in his ears was overwhelmed by the rapid heartbeat of the person in front of him, and he was unconsciously startled.

He Zishu raised his eyes and saw Lu Jinchen's face.

Lu Jinchen wrapped the person in his arms and looked at it from beginning to end.

Finally, he stretched out his hand, put his fingertips on the side of He Zishu's face, and gently touched the scrape stained with dust.

The cloud of prey in the eyes is getting heavier and heavier.

He turned around, slammed his hand across the man's neck, clasped his shoulders and pushed back hard.

The man bumped into the stone pillar of the parking lot all of a sudden, and didn't get up all of a sudden.

The bitter breath around Lu Jinchen did not dissipate. He looked at Xie Muran and Liu Xia, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go to the back and stop Sister An and the others. Don't let anyone come here."

"Ask the Security Section to seal up the parking lot, and then check to see if there are any reporters around."

Given ran over from behind, still breathing, looked at He Zishu: "Where is the injury?"

He Zishu didn't answer, and shook his head after a while.

Lu Jinchen frowned severely.

Looking at the pale He Zishu, he slowly bent down and picked up the cold stick.

As he walked forward, he took off his clothes and covered He Zishu without looking back: "Xiaofan, put the belt on."

For some reason, Given always felt that Lu Jinchen's state was not right, so he called out worriedly: "Brother."

"Take it up." Lu Jin repeated in a calm voice.

Given was startled: "Brother, just leave it to the police, don't do anything."

Once Lu Jinchen moved his hand and was bitten back, things became more and more difficult to deal with.

"I know."

"There is medicine upstairs, take him to wipe it."

Just like this, He Zishu was dragged forward by Givenchy in a daze.

Lu Jinchen's clothes were on her body.

With Lu Jinshen's temperature and breath.

Burning on the scar on the spine, it hurts, and there is a slight itching.

Before taking two steps, He Zishu held Givenchy's hand and stopped.

He always felt that once he left Lu Jinchen's sight, that person would have no scruples.

That premonition was so strong that it was almost real, and it made him feel scared.

He Zishu looked back at Lu Jinchen and shook his head: "I can't leave, I'm afraid something will happen to him."

Given struggled for a moment, but also stopped.

It's just that he still protects He Zishu behind him with some fear.

The man was so hurt that he fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he struggled to twist his neck and raised his head, only to see Lu Jin walking towards him with the light against his back.

The top of the head is obviously pale and cold, but the shadow covers the ground, condensing into a thick lead black outline.

Lu Jinchen slightly bent his knees, squatted down, and stood with a baseball bat in his left hand, looking at him.

He swallowed, and leaning on the strength of the alcohol, he said with a straight neck: "He was the one who touched Lao Tzu's woman first."

He thought that Lu Jinchen would at least ask about the cause and effect, but unexpectedly, Lu Jinchen just said lightly: "Did you meet him?"

The man was slightly taken aback when the bull's head said something wrong.

Pressed by Lu Jin's aura again, he said at the top of his voice, "What?"

Lu Jinchen tried his best to control himself, his emotions were so intense that he became calmer instead: "Did you hurt him with this thing?"

The baseball bat approached little by little and stuck to the man's neck.

Lu Jin Shen pressed heavily, almost touching the man's pulse, and the cold touch made most of the wine wake up in an instant.

Only then did he realize that Lu Jinchen was serious, and shrank his neck back: "I, I don't know!"

Lu Jin Shen didn't answer, but the strength in his hand was a little heavier.

After a while, he smiled coldly, and repeated word for word: "I don't know?"

The man felt that he was going to suffer, so he said quickly: "I just wanted to scare him, but I didn't want to actually do it."

"real!"

Lu Jinchen stood up, and the baseball bat slid across the ground following his movements, making a rough rubbing sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was a violent wind whistling past.

The man watched in horror as the baseball bat was swung toward him, trembling all over.

"elder brother!"

"do not!"

"Jinchen!"

Several different voices sounded from not far away at the same time.

"bump--"

The baseball bat hit the corner not far away, making a violent muffled sound.

It fell to the ground with it, and a gray hat.

The people on the ground recovered their lives.

It looked like a dying fish after being washed ashore by the tide, its eyes were wide open, and its breathing was trembling violently.

Obviously that stick only hit his hat, but it was like hitting his head.

He even felt that at that moment, Lu Jinchen really wanted to kill himself.

"Is it fun?" Lu Jin was condescending, with a cold expression.

In the intertwined light and shadow, the man suddenly understood what Lu Jinchen meant by "Is it fun?"

Because of his sentence "I just wanted to scare him, but I didn't want to do it."

The things he used to deal with He Zishu were returned intact by Lu Jinchen.

He Zishu stood aside, almost frightened to a halt.

It wasn't until Lu Jinchen stopped his hands, walked over, and stood still in front of him that he gradually regained consciousness and returned to the cage.

He grabbed Lu Jinchen's wrist and said word by word: "There will be no next time."

He didn't even dare to think, what would happen if Lu Jinchen really confiscated that move.

The entertainment industry is a place where there are no secrets at all, a small mistake can be infinitely magnified, and it can ruin a person.

Lu Jin evaded but did not answer: "Apart from the back, where else is it hurt?"

"Promise me first!" He Zishu didn't dodge.

Lu Jinchen knew that He Zishu was almost obstinate in insisting on certain things, so he could only back down: "Okay."

He Zishu knew at a glance that Lu Jinchen was perfunctory with him.

Originally, he was not angry, but in the end, he just pursed his lips.

From competing with Lu Jinchen to competing with himself.

Because He Zishu knew that the reason why Lu Jinchen was so angry was because of him.

But it was also like this, the fear became more and more turbulent.

It was even more painful than the wound behind him, and it was much more painful.

He Zishu lowered his eyes, muffled his voice, and said almost to himself, "Lu Jinchen, do you know what you're doing?"

"I know." Lu Jin smiled lightly.

Never has it been clearer than now.

Lu Jinchen gathered He Zishu's clothes together: "There will be no next time, I promise you."

I won't let him get hurt again, there will be no next time.

He Zishu nodded.

But he didn't know that Lu Jinchen's guarantee and the guarantee he said were completely different things.

There was a row of people standing in the stairwell.

He Zishu stood up straight from Lu Jin's arms. In order not to worry them, he tried to hold his breath: "I'm fine."

Given gritted his teeth, and looked back.

The man was surrounded by the security team and was still lying there.

He took another look at He Zishu whose lips turned white from the pain.

Stop slowly.

Can't stand it.

I really can't stand it.

Given hurried to the stairwell, under everyone's sight, he took off his coat and threw it on the handrail of the stairs beside him.

He took the hat from the assistant's head, took out a mask from his pocket, covered half of his face, made eye contact with Lu Jinchen, and walked out.

A set of movements flowed smoothly, without giving He Zishu any time to react.

He Zishu turned around and said, "Where are you going?"

Lu Jin Shen blocked his sight: "It's okay."

Now He Zishu didn't know how, this one or two, why don't worry.

He Zishu: "Look at him, does he seem to be okay?"

Lu Jinshen: "If he doesn't go today, for a long time, that person won't even think about An Sheng, and neither will you."

Lu Jinchen looked at He Zishu who was still frowning, and smiled: "He learned how to fight with people in foreign countries."

He Zishu was shocked: "Is this still possible to learn?"

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "Well, hit hard, hit hard, and won't leave marks."

Lu Jin came over with He Zishu in his arms, and everyone immediately surrounded him.

He Zishu glanced around, starting from Xiaozhou and ending with Lin Jiaan, at a loss.

Why did this group of people look more like they came back from a fight than him.

Liu Xia walked up to He Zishu step by step, covered her mouth half-covered, and explained in a low voice: "On Le Qing's territory, they beat you right under their noses, who can bear it? You I didn't see it, Sister An took off her high heels just now, and Mu Ran and I couldn't pull it out if we were going to rush out to do our best."

As soon as Liu Xia finished speaking, several shrill screams came from behind, attracting everyone to look over.

Then they saw the heavily armed Givenchy pressing down on the man and beating him several times in the abdomen.

Two people from the security department even helped to seal the hands and feet.

Shen Yu coughed.

Just when He Zishu thought that Shen Yu was reminding Givenchy that they had almost got it, a standing guard, after comprehending the Holy Will, nodded and squatted down.

Then he stretched out his hand and covered the man's mouth.

The scream came suddenly, and disappeared even more abruptly.

He Zishu watched helplessly as the man changed from ringing mode to vibrating mode.

He Zishu: "..."

A few people stepped forward and entered the elevator.

He Zishu didn't relax until the elevator door closed tightly, blocking everyone's sight.

As if losing his strength for a moment, he fell to the side and was hugged by Lu Jinshen.

The injury on his back was touched during the movement, and He Zishu let out a muffled snort in pain.

The tense nerves were suddenly relieved, and even his consciousness was a little confused. He Zishu only felt a little noise in his ears, and someone was touching the scar on his back.

Then, he changed into a hospital gown and sat on the hospital bed.

Lin Jiaan pushed the door and walked in: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore," He Zishu smiled, "It just looks a bit miserable, but it's actually okay."

Lin Jiaan looked at the eyes that became clearer and clearer, and felt so distressed that the eye sockets were a little red.

"Look at this," Lin Jiaan handed the phone to He Zishu, and it was the chat history of the "Purple Potato Yu You" fan group.

He Zishu read one by one, one by one, and raised his eyes: "Are they all my fans?"

"Well, Xiaoqun, there are not many people, and they are all old fans. It has been six or seven years. From your debut to now, you are still there."

He Zishu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Can't even find an appropriate word to describe it.

From waking up to now, he has actually been trying to adapt to the new identity.

Practicing singing, dancing, filming, getting used to the camera, almost too busy to touch the ground.

Not posting on Weibo, nor interacting with fans, it's not that he doesn't like it.

It's because those 7000 million fans are not a concrete concept to him now.

It's as if the love you got out of thin air doesn't belong to you at all.

But today, Lin Jiaan said that these people liked him and stayed with him for six or seven years.

He Zishu had a sore nose, and he slowly raised his head: "Sister, do you have any paper and pen?"

Tong Qian was woken up by the crazy reminder.

Before she had time to open Weibo, she saw the interface that kept swiping.

"Sloppy! Zishu, what did you do! Why did Sister An parachute to our fan group! And she even sent us a handwritten letter written by Zishu! My mother burst into tears! That's the word "baby" Handwritten in one word!"

"Sister An also secretly recorded a video, Zai Zai was wearing a hospital gown! Sister An said that because of an accident, she hit her back! It hurts to raise your hand! I wrote it for us to endure the pain! She also told us not to pass it on. go out!"

"Zai Zai copied all of our names! What kind of god am I fucking fan of!"

It took Tong Qian a full 5 minutes to adjust her breathing before she managed to calm herself down!

But all the emotions that were finally stabilized, when seeing He Zishu writing to them with a smile.

The ground collapsed in an instant, and the ground collapsed into a mess.

The wound on his back hurts so much, but he is still smiling.

worth it!Really worth it!

What a grievance!How can they have any grievances!

How can they have any grievances after being a fan of such a baby!

"Don't spread it, we just know it in our hearts, so as not to be hyped up by others," she continued typing while sniffling: "Le Qing will make a move soon, and when the official blog statement comes out, everyone will follow On the Internet, especially the anti-mafia group, don't leave loopholes for the navy and marketing accounts!"

After He Zishu finished writing the letter and took a painkiller, his body was exhausted, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep.

Lu Jinchen was sitting on the bench at the door of the ward.

He had just returned from smoking a few cigarettes, and the smell of tobacco was thick on him, so he didn't go in.

Shen Yu came from the other end of the corridor with a file folder in his hand, and threw it to Lu Jinchen.

Lu Jinshen took it in his hand: "Have you found it?"

Shen Yu raised his eyebrows: "Well, Li Yi, the youngest son of the Li Boxong family."

Lu Jinshen: "Which Li Bosong?"

Shen Yu: "Even Lian Fengjian's Li family."

"That little actor, just that Xu Mu, has been with him for a while," Shen Yu sat down beside Lu Jinchen, "It seems that he is also a trickster, and he kicked him instead, and made a fuss for a while."

Shen Yu's fingertips lit up and down, and continued: "Then you also know."

"The little actor directed and acted on his own, and planned a 'private meeting'."

"The idiot thinks that your kid put a cuckold on him, drank alcohol, and then someone blows in his ear, so he came to seek death."

Lu Jinchen closed the clip, his expression became colder: "Where are people now?"

"It's still inside," Shen Yu replied, "His father wanted to protect him, so he called me a long time ago."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yu looked at Lu Jinchen meaningfully: "Do you know what Li Bosong said?"

Lu Jinchen turned his head away.

Shen Yu smiled: "He said 'it's just a little star, if you hit him, you'll hit that little star, isn't it incompatible with the young master of the Lu family, and it's just as a way of helping out'."

Shen Yu almost forgot what expression he had when he heard these words.

I just think this old man is pitiful and ridiculous.

He even wondered if Li Yi was his own son.

If it wasn't him sitting here today, but Lu Jinchen.

His youngest son is likely to end up in prison because of his "struggle".

Shen Yu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and said with a smile: "Master Lu, what do you mean?"

Lu Jinshen: "Li Bosong wants to protect him?"

Shen Yu: "Well, although it's not a good thing, but no matter what, he's still a son."

Lu Jin narrowed his gaze, leaned back on the bench, and closed his eyes: "Then you go and ask him, do you want to protect his son, or protect him as the chairman of Lianfeng."

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.

Both of them felt that He Zishu was the best in "APEX". He had no power and power, and he just borrowed the light of Lu Jinchen and the others to squeeze into "APEX".

As everyone knows, He Zishu is the one who can't be touched the most.

Still have to catch up with the bad luck.

"Is the lawyer's statement ready?" Lu Jinchen looked down at the time.

"Okay, I've given you the information on the resident singer at the bar, and Li Xu also found the video from a backup camera." Shen Yu loosened his neck.

Lu Jinshen: "It's almost there."

Shen Yu asked subconsciously: "What's the matter?"

"It's almost time," Lu Jinchen stood up slowly, and glanced at He Zishu through the glass embedded in the center of the door.

"Clean up everything before he wakes up."

What He Zishu didn't know was that while he was asleep, the Internet had exploded.

No one expected that at a time when they were so busy avoiding disaster and getting out of trouble, they were afraid that they would be affected by black information.

The first one to make a public statement was neither Le Qing nor He Zishu's personal studio.

It was Lu Jinchen, who was rumored to have made a bad face publicly.

He only posted two photos.

The first photo is a backstage rehearsal photo the day before the first concert of "APEX".

Four people were lying on the ground, He Zishu and Xie Muran were grabbing pillows, Lu Jinchen and Givenchy sat on both sides with a smile, watching the two of them arguing.

The second photo is the last night of the recording period of "Under the Banyan Tree", the inner hall of the hut.

There were also four people lying on the bunk, He Zishu and Xie Muran made a fuss, Lu Jinchen and Givenchy each protected one, half in their arms.

Same people, almost the same scene.

But seven years have passed.

However, the four people in the photo.

Except for some youthful childishness, it seems that nothing has changed.

A few seconds after Lu Jinshen posted Weibo, Xie Muran and Givenchy followed suit.

Now not only the fans of He Zishu's family, but also the Lu family, Xie family, and Ji family who were on the sidelines and did not dare to speak easily, all went crazy!

[I'm crazy, I'm really crazy!I knocked this candy!Not only knocked but also sucked! 'Statement' is really over the top! 】

[It's the big A group I love!The big A group that has never changed! 】

[Sisters!Did you see it!That Weibo client is a mobile phone port!This is a microblog posted by Team Lu himself!Not from the studio or from the company!This 'statement' candy is my respect! 】

【Yeah!I want to say too!Brother Jie said it in the live broadcast before!If one day you see Dui Lu’s Weibo from the mobile client, it means that Dui Lu has let himself go!Because no one dared to take the mobile phone of the Lu team to do business! 】

[Lu Dui's heart aches! ! !And Ranran and Fanfan!Several people are their own mobile phones! !I even doubt that they didn't say hello to the studio, because the studio can't keep up with the rhythm hahahahahaha! 】

At the same time, the official blog of "Under the Banyan Tree" also released two videos and recordings.

In the video, Xu Mu followed He Zishu into the backyard, stepped on the ground, and dragged He Zishu to the wall.

"A Chai seems to be unable to get up and down the big rock behind the house."

"I'll just go, the road in the backyard is not easy to walk, and the lights are not on."

"I'm worried, so follow me to see."

"yes."

"Are you still following?"

……

In another section, a staff member wearing a hat holds A Chai and puts him on the stone.

When everyone didn't know what the second video meant, Li Xu publicly condemned a staff member who "has no professional ethics and morals, took advantage of his position, and collaborated with others to speculate on himself" on his personal Weibo.

When the cause and effect are combined, the truth can be seen in an instant