Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Su Luobai thought for a moment, and finally agreed with Xing Kun's idea.

On the other hand, the male artist smiled when he saw the scolding of him on the Internet and his distressed comments, and his popularity increased a lot this time.

It seems that this method can indeed increase his topicality, and the effect is surprisingly good.

He never cared much about those who slandered him. Anyway, even if he did nothing, they would probably jump out to find fault with him. Why bother.

Besides, he just eats such a bowl of rice. Some people praise him, so naturally some people scold him, and some scold him. Sometimes it may not be all bad things. If no matter what he does, no one scolds him, then he is really pitiful. Well, at that time, he really didn't have the slightest heat, he was really cold.

Seeing the assistant who was paying attention to his popularity all the time, he said, "Find some entertainment bloggers to make things bigger."

After hearing what his artist said, as his assistant, he just froze there. He has been an assistant for so many years, but he has never seen such a person. .

I endured it, but in the end I couldn't hold it back, and asked directly: "Why did you do this?"

The male artist raised his brows and said, "Is my heat coming up?"

Hearing this, the assistant was speechless for a moment. To be honest, he really didn't know that he could still operate like this. Your old man really will find a new way.

Seeing the appearance of the assistant, the male artist immediately said: "Isn't our goal to be popular? As for whether it is pure red or black red, it doesn't matter. As long as I become popular, there will naturally be TV dramas for me, and there will be variety shows." Look for me, and someone will look for me to speak for you.”

As soon as these words came out, the assistant really had nothing to say, because the male artist's words seemed to be so innocent, not to mention, the current situation is indeed getting hotter.

Seeing the appearance of the male artist, the assistant looked at the male artist with some doubts, hesitant to speak, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Who uploaded this photo? You really don't know anything. do you know?"

Playing with the little doll in his hand, the male artist raised his eyes and said with a smile, "I asked someone to upload it. I just wanted to try it out, but I didn't expect the effect to be so good."

"So since I've confessed to you, the two of us are grasshoppers on the same line, you go find some entertainment bloggers to make things bigger."

The assistant couldn't understand the brain circuit of his artist, so he whispered: "But you look like this, how will it end then? Have you thought about all these?"

The male artist showed a confident look and said: "You don't have to worry about it, I will take care of it."

"Then shall we go to Lin Luo to ask for an explanation tomorrow?"

When the assistant said this, he was very entangled. It was clear that the matter was all caused by their side, but they still wanted to trouble others. No matter how they thought about it, they felt it was too much.

But the male artist obviously didn't think so. He said, "Of course they have to solve this matter. I can't solve it. I'm the victim now. What can I do? I'm helpless."

Looking at the male artist who spread his hands, although the assistant was on the side of the male artist, at a certain moment he really wanted to copy something and hit him directly.

The next day, the male artist and his assistant came to the company and sat here to discuss how to solve the matter.

After what happened yesterday, the assistant is not so confident when he looks at the people in the company, and even has a guilty conscience in his heart. He really doesn't know how he should face the people in the company .

But the male artist who opened the door had no burden, and sat there with a big thorn, his expression was like everyone owed him hundreds of millions, it can be said that this acting skill is really in place, If he can put this acting skill on his works, it is estimated that he will be much more popular than he is now.

"Have you found a solution?"

Xing Kun didn't let Su Luo come in vain, he sat in his seat and said "no" as a matter of course, he said this word without any burden, even a bit condescending.

For a moment, the male artist, who didn't know what a guilty conscience was, couldn't help restraining himself a little. He looked at Xing Kun and said, "Do you know who did it?"

What he asked is a bit interesting. Who did it? Is it possible that he himself is not clear?
Although I thought so in my heart, it was obvious that I couldn't say that, so Xing Kun said perfunctorily: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

This is the explanation that you must be dissatisfied.

Xing Kun's eyes gave the male artist a very bad feeling, as if he had been stripped naked and his whole body was exposed to Xing Kun's eyes, but it was clear that Xing Kun should not know anything.

After picking up the phone and looking at it, Xing Kun said: "Sorry, I have to go out for a while, you stand here and wait for me for a while."

The male artist waved his hand, obviously not interested in Xing Kun's whereabouts.

Sure enough, the assistant was still waiting outside, so Xing Kun asked directly: "How do you feel following such an artist?"

Hearing Xing Kun's question, the assistant didn't answer a lot, probably out of the principle of saying too much and making mistakes, so he only said three words: "It's okay."

Showing a sympathetic look at the assistant, Xing Kun said: "Recently, there are a lot of things about your artists, and our company is also investigating thoroughly. Do you have any clues?"

"If I had any clues, this matter would have been cleared up long ago." Although the assistant said something, he wiped the sweat off his forehead involuntarily.

"You should have a copy of the photo in your hand, right?"

As soon as Xing Kun said this, beads of sweat appeared on the assistant's forehead again.

"Those photos are so ugly, I destroyed them as soon as I got them. Who knows how these photos got out."

Although there were no obvious loopholes in what the assistant said, just looking at the assistant's reaction, Xing Kun felt that these photos must have been passed on by themselves.

Seeing that the assistant didn't want to talk about artists, Xing Kun immediately said: "The public opinion on the Internet is really big now, maybe some things seem to be true and some are fake, what do you think? "

Xing Kun's words were very suggestive, and the assistant felt that this matter could not go on.

Sure enough, he can't think of others so stupidly. What he can think of, others can naturally think of. If you feel too good about yourself, you will stumble sooner or later.

Taking advantage of the time when Xing Kun left the office, the assistant knocked on the door and came in, and said to the male artist with a serious face: "You stop, stop messing around."

It was obvious that Xing Kun had noticed the actions of the two of them just now, and sooner or later something would happen if they continued.

The assistant was very resolute when he said this, he didn't want to watch the artist under him run wildly on a road that was doomed to fail, he wanted to hold this dead man back when things could be salvaged.