I chase after the actor by lifting iron

In the midst of winter, Zheng Jiaqi was so frightened that he broke into a hot sweat.

How is he?

How did he find here!

Since the day Zheng Jiaqi tweeted bad things about Si Yan'an, he hasn't had a good night's sleep.

When I close my eyes at night, I feel panicked and uncomfortable. I can only get up and play with my mobile phone. I finally squinted while playing and playing, and I was awakened within half an hour.

He was so panicked that when he called Hou Wenchang, he ignored him. Later, he even set his number to reject calls.

Zheng Jiaqi is in a hurry, change the number and call Hou Wenchang, can Hou Wenchang take care of him?A few understated threats frightened him so much that he dared not fart.

That's not counting, because Hou Wenchang casually said that he would ask someone to go to his house to splash paint on the glass, and Zheng Jiaqi was too scared to go home, and stayed out every day, getting so drunk that he was paralyzed.

After so many days, the popularity of Weibo has subsided a little, Zheng Jia Qijiu became cowardly, and finally decided to go home.

He didn't expect to be dragged into the bushes before entering the community. At first he really thought it was Hou Wenchang who sent someone to teach him a lesson, but after seeing who came, he was not very lucky.

Ming Chen!

He was even more frightened.

"What, why..." Zheng Jiaqi was trembling and speechless.

"What?" Ming Chen smiled: "I have something to do with you."

What could Zheng Jiaqi say? His face was flushed, he was panting anxiously, and he looked terrifying.

"It's not easy for me to come all the way here." Ming Chen knelt down and looked at him: "Why don't you invite me to your house and treat me well?"

Zheng Jiaqi wanted to cry but had no tears. He was really about to collapse. He was so full of curse words that he didn't dare to utter a word, so he could only nod in the end.

Then he was half dragged and dragged into the community by Ming Chen.

When he passed by the security guard, he really wanted to ask for help, but Ming Chen said with a smile, "My friend is drunk", and the security guard let him go, very convinced.

He is now flushed and unshaven, doesn't he look like a drunk.

Zheng Jiaqi's hometown is out of town, and this is a rented house.For many young people who have just come to work in Chongshi, the conditions are already very good, but compared with the high-income people in the circle, they look very shabby.

Ming Chen came in and looked around, but he didn't mock him, he went to the kitchen to boil some water, made a cup of tea leisurely, and brought it to the living room.

"Let's write it, an apology letter." Ming Chen sat down and opened his mouth: "I'll check it after writing it, and you can post it on Weibo."

"..." Zheng Jiaqi was dumbfounded.

"Don't understand?" Ming Chen asked.

"Are you crazy!" Zheng Jiaqi exploded: "Who am I apologizing to? I'm not apologizing to anyone! I just said that, what can you do to me? You can scold me online, but you can't let me Take back what I said! I don't regret it! I don't regret it!!!"

Zheng Jiaqi broke out, his voice was hoarse, Ming Chen couldn't help stepping back, his ears were ringing.

This is not so much arguing with him as venting with himself.

But Mingchen didn't argue with him. After he finished yelling, he pinched his wrist with one hand, jumped over the coffee table lightly, twisted his hand, twisted, and put Zheng Jiaqi's entire arm behind his back, forming a very twisted pose.

As soon as he lifted it in his hand, he heard a scream. Zheng Jiaqi's entire upper body fell on the coffee table, and his nose hit the screen of his mobile phone.

The screen lights up.

"Although I left you a hand, this posture is not bad." Ming Chen held his wrist firmly: "You can write with your nose if you want."

Zheng Jiaqi: "..."

"Apology letter, do you want to write it?" Ming Chen said, and raised his arm again.

"Ahhh - write!! I write, I write, you let go!!!" Zheng Jiaqi screamed.

Ming Chen let go slowly, walked around the coffee table and sat back to his original position. During such a big movement, he was still holding the teacup in his left hand, not a single drop leaked out.

Zheng Jiaqi lay down on the coffee table and didn't move for a while, and then slowly raised his head after a while, his face was already full of snot and tears, which were in a bad shape.

There was an unknown notice on the table. He turned over the back, took a ballpoint pen, and began to write slowly.

Ming Chen stared at him for a while, and asked, "Don't you like Si Yan'an? Why did you do that?"

Zheng Jiaqi buried her head and did not answer.

After a while, Mingchen asked again: "I heard that before Hou Wenchang wanted to rule you secretly, it was Si Yan'an who saved you. You are doing this now, not only inexplicably, but also ungrateful. What do you think? Who ordered you?"

Zheng Jiaqi still didn't answer, and moved his hands slowly.

Ming Chen plugged in an earphone, hugged the teacup for a while, and listened to the song "Summer Wind" without drinking.

Wen Lai is a talented singer-songwriter. The two most famous songs are "Black Window" and "White Fireworks".Although it's also very nice, Ming Chen still likes this summer wind song the most, it's simple and gentle, it makes people feel calm.

Listening to it, even looking at Zheng Jiaqi's ghostly appearance, the anger was extinguished a lot.

"...I want him to see me." Zheng Jiaqi moved his pen slowly, and suddenly said this.

Mingchen knew who this "he" was referring to.

"He saved me. We have been together day and night for a year. He has always been very kind to me." Zheng Jiaqi said: "He has always been very kind to me."

Paused: "But he doesn't see me."

Ming Chen looked at him indifferently.

"Hou Wenchang said... Said that if I help him this time, Si Yan'an will be able to see me." Zheng Jiaqi raised his head slightly.

Ming Chen saw a hint of madness on his face.

"He can definitely see me...he will always remember me..." He said: "This time it's him, not Bai Xiao, he can't use a play to forget me, this movie will never be finished... "

Bai Xiao is the name of the protagonist in "Old Town", Ming Chen has already seen this movie.

"Oh." Ming Chen didn't talk to him about whether he would remember, but only asked: "Remember you are an enemy?"

"...Mr. Hou said, it's just speculation, it will be clarified soon, and it won't have any impact." Zheng Jiaqi's face froze.

Ming Chen smiled.

Who doesn't understand the truth? Zheng Jiaqi is not mentally handicapped, but just deceiving himself and others.

Use all kinds of excuses to whitewash your selfish desires.

"Let's write it, and write it sincerely. If I'm not satisfied, I still have to rewrite it. Why waste time?" Ming Chen sighed: "Anyway, I'm on vacation tomorrow. When will you finish writing and when will I leave?"

Zheng Jiaqi lowered his head even lower.

"Speaking of which, the environment of your community is pretty good, and it's not far from my home." Ming Chen rubbed his teacup: "Sometimes I go out for a run at night, and if I pass by here, I'll come and see you."

Threat.

Outright threat.

Zheng Jiaqi, who is afraid of even verbal "smash your window and splash your paint", really wants to faint when he hears this.If I had known it would be better to be beaten in the grass than to bring this devil upstairs!

But he is just an [-]th-line actor, and he doesn't even have the capital to move immediately!

Speaking of which, he still doesn't know how Mingchen found this place!

After all, Zheng Jiaqi didn't dare to continue to consume. It was almost twelve o'clock, and after posting Weibo, Ming Chen left.

Naturally, he didn't fall asleep that night, and his wrist and elbow joints ached from time to time.

He didn't dare to click on Weibo, so he could only play some stand-alone games to relieve his anxiety.

At four o'clock in the night, the phone rang suddenly, and he was so frightened that he almost went into shock. It took him a long time to reach for the phone, his fingertips were so numb that he lost consciousness.

It is Hou Wenchang.

"What's going on?" There was a lot of noise over there, and Zheng Jiaqi couldn't tell what the environment was, and didn't have the heart to guess.

"What, what?" He trembled.

"Don't pretend!" Hou Wenchang said impatiently, "Weibo!"

Zheng Jiaqi wanted to confess Ming Chen, but when he left, Ming Chen euphemistically expressed that he dared to tell others that he would come up to drink tea every day, Zheng Jiaqi dared not.

He faltered for a while, then cried and said, "Didn't Mr. Hou say...he will clarify in a few days..."

Hou Wenchang paused for a while, heard a sneer, and hung up the phone.

Zheng Jiaqi's hands and feet were cold.

***

After all, there were few people at night, and Zheng Jiaqi's apology letter exploded in popularity the next day.

The people who eat melons are full of emotion. They have seen someone who slapped their faces and apologized, but they have never seen someone who came so quickly.It feels like they are still waiting for Si Yanan's response, and they are arguing with each other. Why didn't we see this process, and the one who fired first was soft?

This is too weak!

Most passers-by don’t actually have any emotional inclinations, and eating melons is nothing more than watching the excitement. They just want to watch those high-ranking people collapse, watch them quarrel like ordinary people, and watch their fireworks in the world under the perfect skin.

This kind of psychology is not heinous, but it is a great challenge for public figures.

You can't really end up tearing up as they wish, but if you don't tear up, these people will think that you are guilty of guilt.

If someone had experienced Si Yan'an's case, they might not be able to handle it better than him.

Zheng Jiaqi is a little transparent, and if he is in line with him, even if he says a word, he will lose his status.But there are very few people like Si Yan'an who dare to ignore him to this extent.

Si Yan'an is mainly alone, and he doesn't care about the studio because he speaks his mind.

People who don't care are less likely to fall into passivity.

Ming Chen no longer thinks about whether he disrupted the rhythm in the previous farce, he just decisively judged the best result according to the current situation.

This is a battle, there is a winner or loser, if Si Yan'an's end is considered a loss, then it's fine if he doesn't end.

Let Hou Wenchang take the initiative to admit defeat.

In this way, the godhead will not be reduced to "in the human world", and the crisis will be resolved.

Just take it step by step.

Zheng Jiaqi's letter of apology is really an eye-opener. There is no reservation in the words, more than 2000 words are eloquent, and the words are all about the filth in his heart.

It is he who is selfish, it is he who is jealous, it is he who repays his kindness, and it is he who is eager for quick success.

If this letter was read in a confessional, it would be appropriate, but this is a public Weibo! "Old Town" is a small hit at the box office, he has just entered the public eye!

Although the previous revelations were already self-destructing, but at least it won a wave of sympathy, far less than this time!

Weibo was boiling, and a film critic paid attention to a gossip for the first time, and expressed his reflection on his apology letter.

"If this classmate Xiao Zheng didn't suddenly appear mentally abnormal, I would almost suspect that this is an 'apology'. It's just a metaphor, haha."

There was a lot of discussion in the comments, with conspiracies coming and going, only Zheng Jiaqi saw it, and couldn't cry.

No need for metaphors, I really "press my head" to apologize! ! !

His hands are still hurting!

However, there are only a minority of conspiracy theorists, and most people still feel very angry.Si Yan'an's follow-up scolding was based on the fact that Zheng Jiaqi broke the news first. Once the beginning is overthrown, the subsequent authenticity will naturally need to be verified.

And don't say anything else, just say you, Zheng Jiaqi, say this today and that tomorrow, do your words still have credibility?

But Mingchen went to Zheng Jiaqi not only for this letter of apology.

In the evening of the next day, on the second floor of Yangxin Zhai, the three of them were armed and sneaked into the box with the proprietress.

On Wednesday, she tore off the scarf and let out a sigh of relief: "Oh my god, sister Xin is so awesome. The decoration is simple and elegant, yet domineering. It's very, very good."

Sister Xin looked happy: "Xiao Zhou still understands, ask Ming Chen, and Ming Chen will say yes, please, and perfunctory me... Sit down quickly, I will get you drinks."

Sister Xin went out, and the remaining four members of the KC regiment immediately staggered.

Yangxin Zhai's business is booming. Last year, Sister Xin took over the second floor of the clothing store next door, opened up with this side, and made a row of boxes.It was renovated last month, and the smell is gone, and it can be put into use recently.

It's not too far from the company, and it's Mingchen's home. A few people discussed personal matters and came here after thinking about it.

After a while, Sister Xin brought up a bunch of snacks and drinks, and closed the door properly without disturbing them.

"Did you find out?" Lu Mang lost another round of qualifying, put his phone on the table calmly, waited for them to get their drinks, and looked at Wednesday.

On Wednesday, he patted the table: "Cut, what you said, there are things that I can't find out if I'm involved? Isn't he just Hou Wenchang, and he's not the director of the CIA, so don't talk too much about it if you can't find out about it." It's going to be difficult, okay?"

Everyone didn't want to give him warm applause immediately.

"Hou Wenchang, a well-known investor in the circle, although Yangfan's reputation is not obvious, the plate is not big, but it is unfathomable." Put away the hippie smile on Wednesday.

"I heard from my old brother that Yangfan has restrained a lot in the past few years. In the early years, Hou Wenchang was the only one who ruled the country. He often spent a lot of money in the wine game. He said he would invest money when he was happy. He was very proud. You also know that film and television investment is risky. Long, he loses money at every turn, who is not careful? Or he has too much money to spend and casts a wide net-but he is not, he only invests in one or two projects at a time, three at most, which means that the money is not that much. This is not in line with his casual attitude. Therefore, he is a very conspicuous person in the circle."

The crowd listened.

"Later, my brother heard a gossip and knew the inside story, so he understood." When Wednesday said this, he smacked his lips pretending to be profound: "Do you know why?"

Pingzi kicked it over: "Say!"

"...His family is rich!" Coughed on Wednesday: "I have the confidence, do you understand?"

Mingchen and Hepingzi let out an oh.

Lu Mang couldn't take it anymore: "A bunch of idiots. How old is Hou Wenchang? I heard that he is only in his early thirties. He started working in this circle seven or eight years ago. Young people in their 20s can invest in film and television. What is it?"

"..." The other three fell silent.

Lu Mang continued: "Having money to invest, and being rich to let him invest and play casually are two different concepts. It shows that Hou Wenchang's family is not just rich, but very, very rich."

Lu Mang paused for a moment, then looked at Wednesday: "Come on, tell me something we don't know."

On Wednesday he said blankly: "That's right, his father is the chairman of Julu Group, do you know that?"

Lu Mang was silent.

Julu Group, the kind of awesomeness that passers-by know, everyone silently calculated in their hearts.

"His family background is quite complicated. Although his father Hou Yonglin is the chairman, more shares in Julu are in his mother's hands. His mother's surname is Si, and Si Yan'an's mother is two sisters. I don't know what their names are. Hou Wenchang changed his surname when he was a few years old, and it used to be his mother’s surname, and Hou Yonglin is the son-in-law.” On Wednesday, the more he talked, the rapper’s spirit almost came out.

"Stop." Lu Mang interrupted him: "So the two sisters of the Si family are the ones who are rich? They each found a man with no power?"

On Wednesday, he said: "I don't know about Si Yan'an's father, but Hou Wenchang's family is like this. Hou Yonglin doesn't have any powerful relatives, but he himself is very capable. To be prosperous, to be in charge of the business empire... Miss Qianjin mainly relies on him for everything."

Lu Mang had a headache: "Forget it, we are going to discuss whether Hou Wenchang is his parents... let's talk about it first."

Ming Chen's information is much more realistic.

Zheng Jiaqi wrote an apology in tears yesterday, and at the same time explained all the details of Hou Wenchang's communication with him, which also allowed Ming Chen to gradually understand the whole picture of the incident.

At first, it was indeed because of the casting of the movie "Youth", Si Yanan tried to buy his Yangfan investment, Hou Wenchang was angry, and he was too lazy to play with him offline, so he came up with a plan and used the method of exposing black material to deal with Si Yanan Make an exchange.

As long as Si Yan'an stops, he will provide a series of follow-up clarification plans. Zheng Jiaqi said that Hou Wenchang told him so.

"How to clarify? Give Zheng Jiaqi a psychiatric certificate?" Lu Mang asked.

Ming Chen shook his head: "Zheng Jiaqi's mind is not clear. He said that Mr. Hou told him that he didn't need to do anything else, and that it wouldn't affect his future. He also offered him resources, so he believed it."

Lu Mang showed a "fucking bunch of idiots" expression.

Mingchen then finished some details later, including what holidays they had.

Everyone was silent, Pingzi said for a while: "Is this a holiday, why is it so vicious?"

Yes, vicious.

And do it next.

It's not the first day for a few people to hang out in the circle, and I don't really want to understand this question, it's just a feeling.

Ming Chen has been on Si Yan'an's boat ever since he posted on Weibo, and he doesn't intend to back down.Therefore, it is inevitable to face Hou Wenchang in the future.

Knowing yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles, even if they don't strike first, they must be on guard against Hou Wenchang's bad moves.

Especially when Ming Chen still wanted to fight for "Youth Walk".

The four of them discussed for a while, let Wednesday continue to be his bag to inquire, and decided to play by ear for the time being.

Then they had a good meal and parted ways.

Mingchen was busy for another two days, and nothing happened during that time, so he called Xu Huangshan and told him that he was free and could go to the appointment.

"..." Xu Huangshan was in a daze when he received the call.

If it wasn't for the fact that Ming Chen had really planned to participate in the show through WeChat before, he would have thought that he was kneeling at the door of his company for three days and three nights begging him to take a look.

...Although he is indeed so humble to the heart-moving actor, Mingchen is not only facing him now, but Mr. Hou! ! !

"Okay..." Xu Huangshan couldn't get used to it anymore, so he could only insinuate: "Well, Mr. Hou is already very interested in you, so why don't you make a good impression on him?"

"Sure, how can you make it difficult for Director Xu?" Ming Chen said in a light voice: "These two days are indeed too busy. It's almost a year ago, so I've been lazy for a few days. Did Director Xu rest well during the New Year?"

"Okay!" Xu Huangshan chatted with him unconsciously, from what to eat and drink to where is the best place to set off fireworks during the Chinese New Year.

After chatting, a quarter of an hour passed.

The mood is quite beautiful.

It seems that the little baby's attitude is still very good, she is definitely really busy, and she is definitely not perfunctory!