I turn people upside down by acting

The car drove fast.

Cen Yuan at the airport was almost overwhelmed, the roaring crowd almost caused an accident, even a reporter rushed over after hearing the news, needless to say, he knew that the matter was serious.

"excuse me!"

It was not Wei Zhao who came forward first, and he was not overwhelmed by the urgency at the critical moment. Instead, he stayed in the car, and a team of bodyguards escorted Cen Yuan out of the encirclement. Seeing him get into the car, The fans slowly dispersed reluctantly.

As for Cen Yuan, he was miserable by them.

The hat on his head had already run away in the chase, and even he himself was disheveled. He hadn't recovered from sitting in the car at the moment, especially when he saw Wei Zhao with a serious face. empty.

"Is it fun?" Wei Zhao asked.

Cen Yuan shook his head hastily, his mouth full of words reached his throat and he couldn't get out, not talking about the person in front of him, but Brother Fei, just thinking about it gave him a headache.

Cen Yuan sat in the car blankly. He was chased by someone for more than ten minutes just now, and no one was worse than him!Until now, my calf is still sore and swollen.

After all, Wei Zhao couldn't bear to see it, and his mood was complicated, but this person had been held in his hands all the time, and he couldn't scold him, what else could he do, let's pamper him.

Cen Yuan stared in a daze and was about to fall asleep. He tilted his head and fell into a warm embrace. He fell into a drowsy sleep, changed a comfortable position like a caterpillar, and continued to sleep with his head covered.

Little did he know that other people were terrified of him.

Especially He Fei, he was not dissatisfied when he learned that Wei Zhao was the first to receive Cen Yuan.

But for Cen Yuan's mistake, he came back without saying a word, and caused such a big trouble at the airport. He Fei has been struggling all the way, knowing that the image is very important to an artist. How important it is, not to mention that Cen Yuan has now been invited by that boss.

He shivered, startled and frightened in his heart.

Along the way, there was a lot of anger in my stomach, but when I saw Cen Yuan, the thing was pierced like a balloon, and it all leaked with a pop.

In the end, I couldn't help but reprimand lightly: "This little ancestor!"

Because he is so tired.

After three months of high-intensity training, no one knows better than He Fei, who has seen Cen Yuan's study, how hard he works, and those are just his own previews.

He Fei even saw the blue-black circles under his eyes, "It's hard for him."

Wei Zhao nodded in his heart, he just carried someone out of the car, and immediately felt that he was thinner again, and the round chin he had managed to raise became sharp again, and his body was full of bones, thin and pitiful.

Who can ruthlessly reprimand him.

He Fei silently picked up the computer to quell the rumors, and at the same time called the company's public relations department. In fact, Wei Zhao seemed to have gone down without him talking about it. The news about Cenyuan Airport on the Internet, whether it was articles or videos, was completely deleted. net.But this is not absolute, because the experienced veteran has already right-clicked to save the screenshot, and there is still a lot of trouble on the Internet.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the boss has not heard any news so far. In He Fei's view, no news is good news.

Seeing that things were temporarily under control, and Cen Yuan slept until evening, just in time for dinner.

Cen Yuan wakes up sleepily, puts on his slippers and is about to go downstairs, his stomach is almost flattened by hunger, God knows that he only drank a bowl of gruel in the morning, and he has already digested it, and he has been unable to sleep since then until now, until now. His eyes glowed with hunger.

I don't know if the two of them have a good understanding, Wei Zhao seems to have just finished cooking the food in the kitchen, and Cen Yuan stumbled down by himself.

Facing his gaze, Cen Yuan giggled, his big belly was the biggest, and he was about to eat after washing his hands.

"boom!"

The door was pushed open violently, and when they looked up, they saw He Fei who was sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Seeing the two of them having a leisurely meal, He Fei was so angry that his heart was about to explode, and he yelled at Cen Yuan regardless of whether the boss was present or not.

Like a lion's roar.

The general idea is that their affairs have been exposed.

At first, Cen Yuan was so yelled at by him that he was in a fog and his brain was hurting. He was about to say that he didn't understand, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he didn't care about why he was hungry. He looked at Wei Zhao in disbelief, and his voice was like It's like being stuck: "You said that the matter between me and Wei Zhao has been exposed?!"

He Fei nodded and wished to twist his head off, "Little ancestor! Pack up quickly, the photos of the two of you are all over the Internet now, and everyone knows it. How can you still be so calm? You can't wait!"

After the shock at the beginning, Cen Yuan sat back to his original position, and even started to eat again very awkwardly, He Fei didn't even notice, it's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry, why is he bothering.

Sitting on the side sullenly, holding his head, his head hurts.

After a long while, Cen Yuan finished solving major life issues, and then slowly said: "We are in love, and we have met our parents." In fact, they were urged to marry, what's the matter!

Cen Yuan selfishly felt that the person who exposed the news was simply Weimu's divine assist. They originally thought that the marriage would have to be delayed for at least another two years. !

In fact, the turmoil on the Internet is much more terrifying than He Fei's description, it is simply a hurricane mode, and now even elementary school students know that the top traffic Cen Yuan has a father who is a financial sponsor!It is said that he is still the boss of Mingxing!Retiring actor Wei Zhao!

Fans were all crying.

Pufferfish all wiped out...

The old aunt's fans and CP fans all laughed, and excitedly rushed to tell each other: Hey!Have you heard?Husband finally has a lover... [Congratulations] [Congratulations]

"Lifetime series, Heaven never dies, my CP!"

"The male god Sai Gao!"

The emotions of the above-mentioned people are as high as 90.00% [-]% of that of the previous Weimu. They are probably afraid that the good product will fall into their own hands. Now they have managed to sell it, which is simply a miracle.

Cen Yuan's fans were the most opposed. Most of them were young people. Although Wei Zhao had only been out of the industry for a year or two, the entertainment industry has such a fast metabolism. If he didn't show up for a month or two, he would be scorned. They have been completely forgotten, except for Cen Yuan. As for Wei Zhao's level, he has long been a legendary existence.

They held up the banner of rebellion and said inspiring words, "Resolutely oppose old cows eating young grass! Oppose the gold master father! I am so beautiful and no one deserves it!"

People who eat melons: "..."

Those who didn't know thought it was a cult protesting.

What's even more bizarre is that a few idle and boring rich second-generation people suddenly wanted to form a party called "Rejecting Old Cows to Eat Young Grass and Paying Lonely Party". The key is to really let them do it!become!up!

After drawing up the party rules and regulations, and paying several thousand yuan in party fees, I have contacted the local women's sub-district office.

The picture has been posted on Weibo, which caused an uproar immediately, and netizens were shocked: awesome!

Because the Internet Zhihu Douban has started to discuss the right and wrong of old cows eating young grass. Seeing that the topic is getting more and more biased, a large wave of black fans suddenly flooded in and left messages under Cen Yuan's Weibo, with all kinds of ugly things.

Forcibly making his comment area stink, with the army of black fans overwhelming the formation, more and more unknown passers-by are watching, and they guess strange stories one after another in a daze, without caring whether their own words stand up or not. Stand firm, as some people say, they are just looking for a way to vent, behind the virtual network to "point the country" wretchedly, they think they are the savior, but in fact they are just a pile of garbage!Scum!It's just a bunch of social dregs polluting the air!

More and more viewers who don't know the truth join in, spread false rumors, and the message spreads faster and faster, like a plague spreading rapidly, even if a reasonable person realizes something is wrong, it's too late, and often they are just defended by a few words before they are mad His remarks greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors.

Over time, no one dared to speak again.

People on the Internet are red-eyed by scolding. It may have been pure scolding at first, but later they tasted the sweetness and became addicted. If the gimmicks are not hooked, then add more, especially for such a taboo topic as homosexuality.

Later, more and more nasty jokes emerged, their quality was uneven, but without exception, they all smeared homosexuality, AIDS, and promiscuity. Such words are just the most superficial insults. There is only human malice in this world. unimaginable.

……

In the bright room, Jian Fangzhi bought himself a glass of wine with a smile, and drank it down in one gulp after reading the overwhelming comments on the Internet. He was so drunk that he could no longer suppress his laughter, and his sinister voice echoed in the air. Like the ghosts that linger in the underworld, just hearing it makes people's scalp go numb.

"Cen Yuan, let me see how you can turn around this time. Hahaha!"

He laughed so rebelliously that he could be called insane.

Jian Fangzhi had already given up everything for today, and he destroyed his stardom just to see Cen Yuan's current fate. His manager also asked him if he was worth it, but he didn't say anything at that time.

Now he can finally shout: "It's worth it!"

He knew very well in his heart that his love for Wei Zhao was no longer pure, but more obsessive. Most people might have regrets, but they would not become obsessive like him.

But he couldn't give up.

The three sufferings of Buddhism: love and hate, parting from resentment, not getting what you want.If the obsession is too deep, there is no way to become a Buddha, but to become a demon immediately.

No matter how mellow the wine was, he could only taste bitterness, and the laughter finally turned into crying.

"Wei Zhao, obviously we were the first to meet, why can't you like me?"

He looked at the empty wine glass on the table, and suddenly swept it away with a flick of his sleeve. The glass fell to the ground and fell into pieces. He smiled: "It fell into a box."

I don't know if he is laughing at the cup or himself.

After drinking too much alcohol, he fell drunk and fell asleep on the ground, which happened to miss the best opportunity to counterattack. Although, even if he saw the shot, he would definitely not succeed.

Eight in the morning.

The sun was hanging far away in the sky. In the early spring of March, the cold wind had not completely left the imperial capital, and the yellow sand was flying all over the sky. The bright spring light suddenly broke, and the chill was instantly dispelled.

Mingxing Building.

The press conference hall, which used to be cold in the past, is full of guests today, and the audience are media reporters from all walks of life, with "long, gun, short, cannon" in their hands, waiting for the order from the person in the main seat, and they are like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

The people below the stage were all excited to sit or not, maybe because they were too excited, they seemed to be upside down, but the people on the stage were sloppy. You will find the burnout between his brows.

He was dressed exceptionally well, but the biggest highlight today was not him, but another man. They were sitting side by side, with a body distance of no more than ten centimeters.

Wei Zhao raised his hand and easily suppressed the noisy voices from the audience.

A trace of distress flashed in Cen Yuan's eyes.If it wasn't for once and for all, he wouldn't let Cen Yuan come out. Seeing his appearance, others would think that he had been hit hard these past few days, but Wei Zhao, who was his bedside person, didn't know why, he just didn't Sleep well, I haven't had a good rest since I came back that day.

He is both loving and distressed.

The author has something to say:

The story of the establishment of a party in the article is a joke I came across by accident at station B, so let me treat it as a little nonsense.

Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would update in the middle of the night!