Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

The news was first posted anonymously on an encrypted forum.In the early hours of the morning, the network traffic dropped drastically, but this news was quickly reposted to the major media; even the tabloids were working overtime all night. In the early morning of tomorrow, the yellowed and defaced old photo evidence of the main building will appear as the headline of the newspaper cover. In the corner of the city where the network cannot cover.

The public relations team in the studio has been working overtime all night long. When I saw the photos, I even wanted to laugh. Our nameless son, Jin Yi Yu Shi, was spoiled and spoiled since childhood. Who are you, the bean sprouts being hugged by an obese aunt?Yet at another glance, a disconcerting familiarity creeps in like a cold winter haze in the south.The leading team leader struggled again and again, and called Le Xingzhi to ask him for instructions.

"What post?" There was the sound of splashing water on the other end of the phone, "I don't even feel comfortable taking a bath...fuck me...fuck me!!"

After a short period of shock, the familiar national curses exploded in the receiver in a row, accompanied by the chaotic sound of the shower falling to the ground.Le Xingzhi stared at the photo received on his phone with a foam on his head. As a member of Su Yang's search for someone at that time, he was very familiar with this photo - because An's parents passed away suddenly, the situation at that time was in a mess Luan Ma, relatives from all walks of Uncle An's family who had never heard of them all ran over. The eight-year-old Xiao Wangjun didn't recognize him, so he was carried away by the so-called closest cousin in his sleep and went to a certain place. Unknown countryside.This photo was requested repeatedly by the unrelated Su family, and it was only reluctantly contacted by the court that changed the custody rights at that time. It is a so-called safe photo.

However, when I took it away, it was still a tender pink dumpling, and the photo sent back after a month was a weak little refugee.Like a white jade covered in dust, his slender body was tightly hugged by his cheap cousin, and the dark pupils staring at the camera shone with joy—because the woman promised Xiao Wangjun at that time that she would be gone after taking this photo. Take him to find Su Yang.

This vulgar and vicious woman thought that she could fool the business with a smiling face. Unexpectedly, the Su family, who was red-eyed, directly sued the court to change the guardian.But when they arrived at the address they left behind, the Gao family was already empty, and disappeared into the vast crowd with the cash and property looted from An's family.

The next two months were like searching for a needle in a haystack, and the missing person notices covered every possible corner of Gao's house like goose feathers and snow in that long and hazy summer.Finally, they found the three Gao family members who were delirious, but were told that Xiao Wangjun, who was only eight years old, had escaped by himself!

Su's father was so angry that he almost had a stroke on the spot. Su Yang ran wildly in the streets and alleys, from the hospital to the police station to the orphanage, radiating all the way from the center of the county, wishing he could scrape every inch of the turf.However, several days passed and there was still no news.That night, Su Yang was already walking forward mechanically by the side of the road in a town with few people.The stars in the sky are few and far between, and the night wind brings the indistinct sound of human fireworks in the distance.He knelt down on the ground, tearing one by one on the still warm asphalt road, stirring up pungent dust.

"Xiaojun...Xiaojun..." He murmured, digging faint bloodstains on the rough road with his ten fingers...

"An Wang-jun!"

"An Wang-jun!!"

Startled by the sudden cry, the black crow fluttered its wings and flew over the heads of the young Su Yang and Le Xingzhi, leaving a large shadow darker than the night.The sudden north wind blew all the regrets and nostalgia everywhere, and there was no sound in the night.

Then they heard, a very small sound of stones being thrown.

Just below their feet, the road crossed the farmland in a culvert.

"Brother Xingzhi? Brother Xingzhi, are you listening? Should this photo be taken care of? Is that kid a little boss?" The team leader's continuous cannonballs forcibly pulled Le Xingzhi, who was immersed in memories, back. "I looked at the little radish head and it looked pretty, but when did our little boss become like that, the rumormonger didn't do his homework..."

"Use all means to suppress the matter." Le Xingzhi interrupted his chatter, "Hidden, must be hidden! Do you understand what I mean?"

"...Yes," the team leader was startled by him, "but now it has spread on the Internet, and the speed is extraordinary..."

"Then delete the post! Ban the account! Contact the backstage of the network, in short, don't let it appear again!" Le Xingzhi furiously said, "No matter what means, do you know??"

"But," the group leader was startled, "I've never seen such an angry manager of Le University, "Deleting and deleting posts will rebound, and public opinion can't be suppressed...as long as they have a draft..."

"Then contact the originator! Ask him for money or a name!... No, they only want money... Yes, dogs can't change the shit-eating thing..." Le Xingzhi was so confused that it was about to flow to his eyes The shampoo foam in the bag, "bah", "That's it, delete the post, contact the originator, and ask him how much it costs. I'll watch over the boss, you'd better touch the phone when they come back to their senses Just clean it up."

"Oh oh oh..." The team leader nodded his head, "Is the child in the photo..."

Le Xingzhi's explosive roar almost turned into substance and pierced his eardrum: "What nonsense? Do it!"

However, everything is still taken for granted.The person behind the post has nothing but IP information, and the public relations team is too hard to do, and it is too obvious to deliver it to the door; duplicate posts and pushes are like mushrooms, and one is deleted and another screen comes.At the same time, rebellious voices appeared on the Internet, bluntly saying that the more they smeared, the more they smeared. There must be some ulterior secret. Could it be that the photos are real?

Is what the post said true?

……

In the early morning when the undercurrent was surging, the east had just revealed an orange gleam, and the clouds all over the sky were like a watercolor painting that was broken by a childhood fight.Su Yang held An Wangjun's hand, and was taking a nap beside the bed.His mobile phone is placed on the table under the window. If the morning light can penetrate the near screen, you will see the intricate network maze inside, and they are all pushing this and that photo, as well as various "reasonable speculations" ".

And an hour ago.

Like in a high-end hotel suite that has been bombed, Jin Shan just smashed the last object he could, sitting in the middle of a pile of rubbish, his face swollen like a pig's head was still staring at the phone.The little assistant next to him was holding a mobile phone, and the screen showed that there were constant calls, all of which were from the same number.

"Brother Jin, the kid surnamed Gao said that he gave you the photo, and asked when you will call him 50..."

Jin Shan smashed the last cell phone that could be thrown, and the little assistant turned sideways in fright, the body hit the wall, making a loud sound of glass shattering. "How the hell do I have money now! Let him go!!"

The little assistant had no choice but to blacklist the number that kept ringing. "Brother Jin, don't worry, Su Yang just said it nicely, they are all in danger now, if you bear with it, they are not far from ruin..."

Jin Shan's chest heaved violently, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath to force himself to calm down. "What's going on with the MRT navy?" He opened his eyes, his squinted eyes, swollen into purple walnuts, were full of viciousness, "Let them push the prototype of that little bastard all over the Internet, don't push half of it and get paid by Su Yang Blocked back... Pretending to be a fucking son who is indifferent to fame and wealth, isn't his mother just a mud leg that climbed a high branch! Pretending to be a chaste and strong woman, I don't know how many times I have fucked Su Yang!..."

The little assistant saw his boss twisting his face like a pig, and felt terrified.As a result, just as he picked up his phone, the president of the Magic Eagle Club, the famous paparazzi and private detective who became famous thanks to Su Yang's Anwangjun Binhe Avenue cuddling night party, took the initiative to call.

In an unremarkable six-story old-fashioned residential complex, in the messy rooms, leftover instant noodles piled up in mountains, and greasy cockroaches crawled around on the cups.The walls are yellow and peeling off, stinky socks and waste paper are sandwiched between layers, only the blackboard on the side and the desk printer next to it show that this is a studio.And on the only clean blackboard, there were four photos pasted up: one of Su Yang, one of a younger Su Yang, one of An Wangjun, and the three photos surrounded the middle That one.

The man raised his feet, stroking his precious camera with one hand, and casually holding his mobile phone with the other: "I know Brother Jin, you must be in a state of distress right now, so I won't say too many polite words. Straight to the point, I have photos of Zhang Suyang and his rumored younger brother... ..."

Jin Shan interrupted impatiently: "What do I want his brother for? Su Yang and the fuck are useless!"

The man laughed contemptuously: "You probably don't know, someone offered 500 million for this piece of paper."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you haven't seen what is captured in this photo, but it's amazing... If you see it, you will be ecstatic and dump me 1000 million."

"Brother Jin!" The little assistant answered another call at the same time, "The MRT asks for extra money!"

Jin Shan directly held the phone and shouted: "Didn't I fucking give him 100 million already!"

The President of Magic Eagle's ambiguous laughter came from the receiver, and at the same time, there was a knock on the guest room door—"Police, please open the door and cooperate with the investigation."

The little assistant was shaking like a sieve: "What, what, what..."

The sound of knocking on the door gradually increased, and a sense of oppression rushed over.Jin Shan's eyes were red, and she licked her chapped lips: "Didn't it take you a month to find that cheap cousin? Now don't throw her out and save her for us to visit the grave?"

The president of Magic Eagle was not angry when the phone was hung up suddenly. Instead, he clicked his lips regretfully, "It's cold." Then he slowly read from the address book of the public relations department of the managers of the major star studios, Turned to the phone number of "MRT Network Technology Company".

What he was looking for was not the so-called navy company, he wanted to make money, not to sell it outside. "Hey, transfer to your behind-the-scenes boss." He said lazily, "Just say that I have big news about Su Yang, and he will be interested."

Le Xingzhi and Du Ruoheng almost walked back to the hospital on the last ray of night. "Remember today, no matter what, you can't let him see that photo."

Du Ruoheng nodded, today she put on the long-lost flat shoes, but still had to trot all the way to keep up with Le Xingzhi's speed.The sound of deliberately lowered footsteps echoed in the empty hospital corridor, like a dense drum beating more and more urgently.

The two elder brothers just woke up in the ward, and Su Yang was taking a wet towel to wipe An Wangjun's face, and what he brought to him was you and me with deep affection.Le Xingzhi sighed rejoicingly, took Su Yang's mobile phone on the table, turned his back and opened it, and sure enough, there were so many push notifications that even charging money could not block them. "I know Xiuxiu Xiuxiu's love, and I don't know how to charge my phone when it's out of battery. Ruoheng, go and charge it." He winked, and Du Ruoheng quickly put the bomb in his bag.

Su Yang raised half of his eyelids and gave him two looks: "Why are you here so early today?"

The hard-working Nanny Le threw the change of clothes into his arms: "It's not because of you! Yes, and that bastard, the police have invited him to drink tea just now. The fucking one hiding in the west of the city Use a fake identity card to register in the hotel, and it's easy to find!..."

Seeing that Su Yang's face was gloomy for a moment, An Wangjun hurriedly coughed in a timely manner, and stopped Le Xingzhi's words.At this time, the doctor on the morning shift just came to round the ward, followed by a group of nurses, even those who were not on duty squeezed in abruptly, to see if the big star who lived in a luxurious single room was just The one in the legend on the Internet.

Du Ruoheng of Le Xingzhi forgot that there was still this in the hospital, and his eyeballs stood up from nervousness.Fortunately, these two people have long been used to being surrounded by people, and it is normal to have some buzzing whispers.And at this moment, Su Yang's mind is full of Mr. An Wang, so he can't control outsiders.The doctor confessed after some observations, that Mr. An Wang's body is recovering well, he should rest more and not be greatly stimulated.

The heart of Le Xing thought that the fucking excitement was going to be great...

Seeing the shy and timid eyes of the little nurses looking at him all the time, Su Yang pretended to be casually stretching the shirt that was almost kneaded into dried plums, and suddenly felt a little desolate in his heart: he thought of himself as a suave and unrestrained prince, and the jade tree facing the wind on the bed Pavilion Master Xiaoyao, how the hell did this become a bankrupt and settled down?

After everyone left, Mr. An Wang pulled Su Yang's hand: "I'm lying down anyway, I want to go home to recuperate." Su Yang thought about it too, what his little master needs most is a quiet environment, so he readily said Agreed: "Okay, let's observe one more day today, and if there is no problem in the evening, I will take you home." As he spoke, he touched the corners of An Wangjun's eyebrows and eyes, like stroking a newly born blue and white porcelain, tender and affectionate.

The other two single dogs present looked at each other and shook the goosebumps off their backs.

In the blink of an eye, the hustle and bustle of the late summer morning fills the narrow alleys that extend in all directions like blood vessels. The sun becomes bright and scorching in an instant, and the city is truly awakened amidst the hustle and bustle of people, to welcome the arrangements and accidents of the new day.

For the time being, Comrade Le Xingzhi is in charge of bed companionship. Comrade Du is going to buy breakfast, while Comrade Su is taking his bath.The ill-fated dried prunes collapsed on the ground. Comrade Su thought about it and decided to pick it up later and rub it.

He came out of the outer washroom covered in moisture, and cut his hair with wet hair, "Huh? Why are you alone, where is your brother?"

"He went out to answer the phone," An Wangjun said softly leaning against the head of the bed, "It seems a little anxious, you should go and have a look later."

Su Yang took An Wangjun's limp hand and sat down, sighed quietly: "Who is not in a hurry to get angry these two days? Let's see if you dare to be brave in the future."

With prostitution and prestige at the top, Mr. An Wang had to sign a humiliating treaty, and was taken advantage of severely. Only then did he see Le Xingzhi come back holding his phone and bowing his head. "Brother Xingzhi, why did you go there for so long?" Just as An Wangjun wanted to ask, Su Yang stole a kiss to stop him from talking back: "My young master, can you take a break?"

Opening his mouth in front of outsiders, An Wangjun instantly shrank into a red tortoise, only caring about the smoke above his head, not daring to look up at anyone.The results of training and teaching were remarkable, Su Yang raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and dragged Le Xingzhi out of the ward with a proud expression on his face.

"Now can you tell me what happened?"

Le Xingzhi suddenly raised his head: "You, you..."

"What about you, me and me, the girl didn't catch up, and she learned a lot of girls' mistakes." Su Yang frowned and stared at his long-time friend, "I knew what to fart as soon as you took off your pants. As soon as you came in Just ask Ruoheng to take my cell phone, answer the call and come back looking like the end of the world. Tell me, what happened outside."

Le Xingzhi still insisted: "Don't worry about it, you take good care of Xiaojun. I can handle it outside... Hey, stop!"

Su Yang snatched his mobile phone easily, and his disgust was palpable: "Can you stop messing with your bitter drama, now the audience doesn't like to watch this, the audience loves the revenge of encountering gods and gods, ghosts and ghosts... Shuangwen ..." With the opening of the WeChat group link, Su Yang's voice gradually became quieter, until he trembled before being furious, "...What is this? Why does this woman appear again?? How the hell is he so embarrassed!... ..." Le Xingzhi hurriedly hugged Su Yang to stop him from kicking the wall madly, "A short video interview just appeared suddenly, she cried to the camera that Xiaojun refused to recognize her," Le Xingzhi quickly explained, "Still dragging old clothes that don't know where they came from to act! There must be someone behind the scenes to teach, and the video is released at this time with ulterior motives. You must not mess up yourself now!"

Su Yang was hugged by his waist, and his whole body trembled violently, like a bow stretched to the extreme.He shook his head to look in the direction of An Wangjun's ward, bit the tip hard, and forced himself to calm down. "Xiaojun, I'm hiding it from you. Now you should delete posts, send a lawyer's letter, call the police, don't worry about your hands. Remember one sentence——"

Le Xingzhi: "I will never admit it."

Su Yang nodded and patted him on the shoulder, "Is the PR department still manned enough?"

"I try to adjust as much as possible, and absolutely nothing will go wrong."

"I thought of someone," Su Yang turned anxiously in a circle, "...No, it's a group of people, they are experienced and quite used to dealing with this kind of things..."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Du Ruoheng came running from a distance, holding up his mobile phone that was still flashing, "Su Yang Xingzhi, Chairman Fenghua is on the phone!"

An Wangjun was lying on the bed, looking at the transparent liquid in the infusion tube, half of his body was cold and cold, he raised his hand to touch his hot face, the experience of the two worlds of ice and fire was really exhausting.The young man twisted his body a little bit embarrassed, and looked out of the door with eyes so intense that he couldn't melt it.

Su Yang rushed into the door in a hurry, and sucked heavily on the corner of his mouth: "Honey, brother, go out for a while, and be back soon."

Senior Sister Adu, who should be under the car and not here, couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and helped to cover up: "It seems that Director Jiang An is looking for him, it's no big deal."

An Wangjun let out an "oh", thinking that Director Jiang is not in Xiangxi now, does he still have his old home in Shanghai?But he didn't tell the truth intimately - because of what this person did just now!In front of so many people, he is too confident!Do you think you won't care if you kiss yourself faintly?

He was angry, and secretly decided to ignore Su Yang when he came back.

While Su Yang was rushing to Fenghua Shanghai headquarters non-stop, Su's father and Su's mother rushed into An Wangjun's ward with a few thermos buckets full of nutritious soup and sprinkled lasagna tears. , Su's mother stayed to feed the soup and continued to accuse the unconscionable and careless elder son who has not been seen yet, while Su's father lit up a cigarette and went straight to the police station, intending to continue beating the dog's head violently.

Du Ruoheng is now in the corner staring dumbfoundedly at Ms. Yang's first sentence, "Why are you so thin, I feel so sorry for my mother?" and the second sentence, "Your brother, that bastard, still knows how to run outside at a time like this, no wonder you are being bullied, ouch, I'm so pissed off." I'm gone", mixed with "What a beautiful girl, what's her name? How old is she? Where is she from? Do you have a boyfriend...", the collapsed three views and IQ are all shattered and fractured, and the 502 can't stick together kind of.An Wangjun's belly was rounded by his enthusiastic mother, and he glanced at the poor senior sister sympathetically.

In Fenghua's Shanghai headquarters, Su Yang met the legendary Lou Boss who "built the Fenghua Empire with his face", sitting next to his idols, Uncle Qin Shen and Grandma Gu Changan, and the general manager Lin Yubai pushed his authentic With the domineering president's gold-rimmed glasses, Su Yang suddenly felt that he seemed to have risen from the crowd to a certain height all of a sudden, and he felt great.

The meeting was brief because of the urgency of the matter.After understanding Su Yang's attitude of "not acknowledging it", Lou Dong shook his head and said, "Perhaps your brother is far braver than you imagined?"

Su Yang was stunned for a moment, then stood up with a smile, the light and shadow of the morning hit him along the window pane of the skyscraper, as if he was shooting a large set of light and shadow: "Then I will not give him this brave chance. "

Leaving Fenghua, Le Xingzhi and Su Yang split up. He went to the police station to stop Su's father who had high blood pressure, while Su Yang ran back to the hospital.On the way, he glanced at the news on the Internet, and almost the entire Internet was filled with that woman's crying complaints, pointing directly at Mr. An Wang's wolfish heart and lack of recognition of the kindness of his upbringing, that his cousin had worked so hard to raise you who was lonely, but you asked someone to hurt your cousin, How can you do it!So, it's almost like rolling on the ground.Su Yang sneered, Xiaojun can hit someone?He can't even stare!The little counselor is still lying on the hospital bed, so he has to go back quickly to hug and rub his hair.

When parking in the parking lot, Su Yang glanced at the corners of his eyes and found a sneaky figure behind the load-bearing pillar.This year's paparazzi's tracking skills are too bad. He didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but he saw a familiar face in the rearview mirror of the car!

That ugly face has long been blurred in memory, but it is exactly the same as the ugly face of the old woman in the video!

Damn he dares to come!Su Yang ran after him, and the black shadow stumbled towards the escape stairs.A few days ago, the effect of lifting the iron in order to stabilize the attack value is now apparent. Coupled with the invincible buff of the long legs, Su Yang's one step is worth two steps.As soon as the inattentive trash ran into the stairs, Su Yang kicked him directly to the ground!

Gao Chengcai struggled like a dying bastard. Su Yang directly knelt and rode on him by castration, grabbed a handful of his yellow hair and rammed him on the ground: "It seems that I didn't convince you ten years ago! Mom should have..."

"Bang!——" A muffled sound interrupted Su Yang's rage. He was still in the posture of punching his fist, and the bright red hot blood slowly flowed from his forehead, and his eyes were dark.

——Behind him, Kong Wei panted heavily, and dropped the bloody wooden stick in his hand.

The author has something to say:

I was finally rammed [heavy breath]

I actually spend [-] words in the office just to see Brother Su get beaten up, am I a pervert […]

Wow, the bosses from all walks of life are dispatched together in this chapter, do you feel very nervous and exciting!