How can you fall in love with your fan!

Wu Ruiqing's originally calm expression suddenly paused, and his pupils shrank slightly.He was silent for a moment in front of the notification, put down Gu Zhuoli's phone, and opened Shen Guan's latest Weibo with his own Weibo account.

[@沉潮: The new single "Cycle and Reciprocation" will be released exclusively on Bingshan Music tomorrow.Thank you, little bushes, for your support all the time. I would like to say cheers to myself who just entered the music scene, and I also want to say to you...]

Wu Ruiqing hastily glanced at the general content, and then directly scrolled down.

Comments that have been liked by artists must be in the hot comment area, and hot one is Gu Zhuoli's ID.It's not the usual star chasing trumpet, but his own life account called "@你有问问啊".

The content of the comment is only the word "expectation", without even punctuation marks, making it difficult to guess the tone and emotion.The reason why he was ranked in the hot one is probably due to a coincidence that he took the front row.

Wu Ruiqing pursed his lower lip subconsciously, with a trace of confusion mixed in his pensive expression, he clicked on the man's homepage.

Gu Zhuoli once mentioned that there are many acquaintances in this life account, and he doesn't want to use this account to chase stars frequently.Wu Ruiqing turned his homepage forward for two or three months, except for the star-chasing blog that praised Liaoshan's concert that he stared at and reposted when they first met, the man really never used this account to have any celebrity contacts. interactive.

……

At the same time, in the consulting room at the other end of the same floor.

Gu Zhuoli pressed his blood-collected arm with a small cotton swab, and suddenly thought of something, "Little Ma, give me your phone."

——When Mr. Wu came to the room and knocked on the door, Shen Guan just announced the latest single.This account didn't pay attention to Shen Guan at all, and he just swiped to the front row with a quick swipe. As a result, he just typed the word "expectation" and suddenly saw his large ID displayed on the top of the screen.I originally wanted to cancel, but my hands were itchy and I wanted to grab the front row. After a tenth of a second of hesitation, I chose to click send.

The man pressed his slightly aching arm, thinking sadly, it is probably inevitable to sell Liao Shan.That being the case, even if the cub can't see it, you must sincerely say sorry to the cub.

And what happened last time, even if you give Zi Nu a million krypton, it's not enough to make up for the pain in his heart.

Marco touched the side, "Chairman, you came out in your nightgown, shouldn't the phone be in your hand?"

Gu Zhuoli was at a loss, subconsciously clenched his empty palms, and suddenly thought of something in his mind.

During the color ultrasound, the doctor asked him to lie flat, and said that the mobile phone could not be taken, so he put it on the small table next to him...

"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken!"

The man jumped up all of a sudden, ignoring the hemostatic swab that had been flicked away, and strode to the door to look at the other end of the corridor—several minutes had passed, but Wu Ruiqing hadn't followed for a long time.

A bad premonition welled up in his heart, "Little Ma, give me your phone."

Gu Zhuoli clicked on Shenguan's latest Weibo, and when he saw his figure floating above Reyi, he immediately said "My day".

Marco is confused every day, "What's wrong?"

The man gritted his teeth: "Just memorize it! Usually small papers with a few hundred words in small size are not flopped, but I published two words in large size and it turned out to be crazy!"

Marco was even more confused, "What are you talking about?... Are you in good spirits?"

Gu Zhuoli didn't have time to argue with him, so he threw the phone away and strode towards the consulting room just now.

Wu Ruiqing still maintained the same posture just now.When Gu Zhuoli entered the door, he glanced at the table and saw his mobile phone, his heart skipped a beat.

But he reacted quickly, striding over to pick up the phone, and said, "I'll go, so I'm here. I said I wanted to buy an album, but I couldn't find the phone after searching for a long time."

Wu Ruiqing's expression was calm, and he didn't see anything unusual. He seemed to ask casually, "Have you finished drawing blood?"

The man gave a perfunctory "Yeah", as if he was too eager to buy an album and had no time to talk to others.He sat down next to Wu Ruiqing, his hands tilted at an angle just enough for Wu Ruiqing to catch a glimpse of his screen.

He decisively opened the music software, found the digital album, and clicked to buy it.

Purchase Quantity - 10000.

The man was about to click OK when he suddenly paused, as if hesitating for something.

——This pause deepened the crazy guess in Wu Ruiqing's heart.Wu Ruiqing took out his mobile phone calmly, and kept paying attention to the man's operations while lowering his head and swiping Weibo.

Gu Zhuoli babbled at the phone a few times, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Have you finished shopping?"

Wu Ruiqing didn't actually place an order yet, but he nodded and said, "Yeah."

Gu Zhuoli: "How much did you buy?"

Wu Ruiqing reported the number he planned, "Twenty thousand."

Gu Zhuoli nodded, deleted 10000, and entered 20001 very childishly.

He was about to click to buy when he suddenly remembered something. He shook his head and sighed, "I'm still worried. Forget it, in order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, let's widen the gap from the beginning and let them give up hope from the beginning."

As he spoke, he deleted 20001 and lost 50000 in it.

Wu Ruiqing was really stunned this time. He watched the man swipe his face to pay, a tick lighted up on the screen, and a bank withdrawal reminder popped up at the top of the screen.

——All of this can’t be faked, this guy actually bought 120 albums, and spent more than [-] million in a single thought.

Wu Ruiqing suddenly felt that his guess just now was a bit out of bounds.

He was frowning and conflicted, when the man beside him seemed to be carelessly scrolling through Weibo, and suddenly cursed.

Wu Ruiqing was startled, "What's wrong?"

Gu Zhuoli threw the phone on the table, "It's ironic that I was turned over by Shen Guan!"

As he spoke, he moved his fingers a little irritably, and muttered, "It's probably because the Koi King can't bear to listen to me blaming myself every night. Such a reluctant word can be turned over, I accept it."

Wu Ruiqing looked at Shen Guan's Weibo on the screen, pretending to know nothing, "Huh? What happened?"

The man curled his lips in boredom, "Didn't I scold him on impulse the day before yesterday, so I asked two friends what to do. One said that I was rude first, and it was better to apologize in person. The other made me forget about him altogether, little There is only one shrimp, if you offend, you will offend... I don't know what to do, so I thought of Weibo to apologize to him, and if he flops, I will treat him as even."

Only then did Wu Ruiqing remember the incident the night before yesterday.He didn't expect this magical turn-these reasons sound absurd, but they seem reasonable.This guy was really reckless that day, and he also witnessed the self-blame afterwards, not like talking nonsense.

but……

Wu Ruiqing hesitated and said, "Didn't you apologize, what you said was 'expectation'."

The man raised his eyebrows confidently, "Otherwise? What's the matter with you asking me to write sorry to him in black and white? A perfunctory expectation is enough to save face. What's there to look forward to? A young actor who sings with enthusiasm can be listened to." ?"

Hearing his anger, Wu Ruiqing couldn't help sighing, temporarily dispelled the doubts just now, and gently persuaded: "It's almost enough, in the end, they didn't mess with you. There is a bit of suspicion of clinging to the powerful, but the clinging to you There are too many people, and you despise him so much, isn't it because he is Liao Shan's opponent?"

Gu Zhuoli's back was drenched in sweat, he moved his body calmly, so that Wu Ruiqing could not see his back from the side, and said in an unreasonable manner: "Garbage, really garbage! Our family hair He will release the song after the album, follow suit!"

After tossing back to the hotel, it was past eleven o'clock. Gu Zhuoli carried a bag of cold medicine in his hand, and Wu Ruiqing went to his room to help boil hot water, and watched him take the medicine before returning to his room.

He lay in bed recalling what happened tonight over and over again.While everything makes sense, something always seems wrong.

I can't tell what's wrong, but it all seems to be too coincidental-all accidental events have been cleverly given a plausible explanation, which makes people feel at ease.

The word "expectation" is so simple that it is almost perfunctory, how can it be so popular?

——Unless you are paying special attention, grab the front row and take advantage of the front row.

Wu Ruiqing suddenly figured out something, and immediately clicked on the man's Weibo homepage to check his followers.

Gu Zhuoli Life account only followed 64 people.Wu Ruiqing went through it from top to bottom, only Liao Shan and Liao Kuang mountains, Liao Shan was even set as a special concern.And there is no Shen Guan or any Shen family fans in the entire watch list.

Coincidentally, the account "@你有问问啊" just posted a life blog about Mr. Hetian's afternoon tea at noon today. Wu Ruiqing saw about a dozen likes at that time, and thought that Mr. Tian's Weibo account might be among them. So he casually clicked on the man's attention list.At this time, when he saw it at noon, the total number of followers has not changed, and the most recent follower who ranks first has not changed.

——After the man got his phone back, he didn't whitewash the watch list in any way. He only followed the important people on Liaoshan's side, and he didn't pay attention to Shen Guan at all.

Is the popularity really a coincidence?

Wu Ruiqing frowned at the ceiling and pondered for a while, when the midnight passed, the phone suddenly vibrated again.

[Gu Zhuoli: I have a headache and can't sleep, I got up to make data for Liao Shan, did you sleep?Do you want to be together? 】

Gu Zhuoli read the message twice, and gradually frowned.

I don't know if it's an illusion, this guy is usually a star-chaser, but today he seems to be very enthusiastic, as if... trying to cover up something.

With a twitch in Wu Ruiqing's heart, he suddenly made a decision.

He called Gu Zhuoli.

The man's voice was as lazy as ever, "Ah, you didn't sleep, I just listened to the new album, do you want to play the single together?"

Wu Ruiqing spoke softly, said "um", and said, "I'm going to sleep, but I suddenly remembered something."

Gu Zhuoli: "What?"

Wu Ruiqing said: "Pierres' new brand Amber, which is about to launch, is considering the first spokesperson, and Shen Guan is also under our consideration. After returning to Beijing in two days, I would like to contact him privately. Come along with me. Deal with the unhappiness from last time, don't keep hanging in your heart."

"..." The man was silent for ten seconds, and then muttered, "I won't go, I'll be annoyed when I see him, why should I go?"

"bring it on."

Wu Ruiqing's usual calm tone reveals a quiet toughness, making it difficult to argue.He whispered: "Shen Guan's popularity is booming, and Wang Xuan will inevitably cooperate with him in the future. To a certain extent, you represent the relationship between the company and the artist, and you must always whitewash the peace in face."

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Gu Zhuoli: Hongmen Banquet!Death Bureau!ah! ! ! ! !

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