The negotiation between Recheng Entertainment and Ning Han broke down completely.The company's top executives took turns to go into battle, offering all kinds of golden conditions, but none of them could keep Ning Han, the God of Wealth.

Not only did they lose the benefits at their fingertips, but they also lost face. The people of Recheng Entertainment were very upset.They are upset, and they want to make Ning Han, who makes them unhappy, have a bad life.

Simply burn jade and stone together, and die together.

You don't renew the contract, do you?That can't be cheaper than other companies.Everyone don't want to have good fruit to eat!With such thoughts in mind, Recheng Entertainment quietly made troubles.

As a result, a storm of relying on marketing accounts and sailor writers started vigorously.

Early in the morning, Wang Tao hurried into the dressing room.

Ning Han, who was still being tortured by the makeup artists, was surprised to see Wang Tao's blushing face in the mirror: "What's wrong?"

"Look for yourself," Wang Tao handed him the iPad in his hand.

There was a long article on the screen, which described Ning Han's childhood experience eloquently, which involved his family background, his father's company, and his encounters before his debut.

The article exposed that Ning Han's family company was suspected of illegal operations when he was young, defrauding investors and customers of money. Once the incident was revealed, the company went bankrupt and closed down, and his father, who was behind in the family, ran away with money.

It also wrote that his father abandoned him from beginning to end and cheated on a married woman.After that, it was about Ning Han dropping out of school to enter the society in order to repay the debt left by his father.

Ning Han lowered his head and spent 10 minutes quietly reading the article without saying a word. He looked moody, but his clenched fists said everything.

During the long 10 minutes, Wang Tao didn't dare to say a word. He had known Ning Han for so many years and knew that his family background was a deathbed for Ning Han, so he didn't even dare to mention it.

"Did you come out this morning?" Ning Han asked.

Wang Tao said sadly: "Not only this marketing account has been transferred, but many other big Vs and many media have also transferred."

Ning Han has a clear mind, and he can clearly know his early family background and his experience before debut, who else but his old club?

What's more, the negotiation with Recheng Entertainment has just broken down. It is obvious why today's incident that will destroy him started.

"It's Recheng's fault that we can't do public relations," Ning Han said, "We can't fight with our abilities. I don't renew the contract, they withdrew all the resources they provided, and now that the company's public relations team is gone, our connections are no longer good." It can't compete with such a big entertainment company."

Wang Tao clutched his forehead, and found a chair beside him weakly to sit down, "No, I can't let this matter go unnoticed."

Ning Han handed the ipad back to him, raised his head and closed his eyes, and said to the make-up artist beside him, "Go ahead," making the brushes on his face start working again.

"I'll contact you with a new PR company. If the old one is gone, replace it with a new one," Wang Tao said angrily. "I'll issue a public announcement later to clarify, negotiate with the media, and sue those unscrupulous companies if it doesn't work."

"Clarify what? Sue what?" Ning Han's face turned tired, helpless and low, "They are telling the truth. Which of the things written in that article is a lie?"

After the voice fell, they were silent with each other for more than ten minutes, and the surrounding air pressure dropped heavily.

Wang Tao saw the self-defeating look on Ning Han's face, and persuaded: "Then you just let them say that? Bad your reputation? Don't you know how much these news will affect your future development?"

"Stop talking," Ning Han stood up calmly, turned and left expressionlessly, "I'm off to film."

"You... well," Wang Tao looked at his back, worried.When had he seen Ning Han like this?It looked as if nothing had happened, but in fact, my heart must have been severely crushed once.

After all, being exposed to scars and splashed with salt must be painful.However, Ning Han still treats it negatively, unwilling to face the reality directly, and looks like letting others stab him with a knife.

Affected by this incident, Ning Han's filming condition in the morning was very bad, and he couldn't concentrate. Later, he managed to finish the trick.

Afraid that Ning Han would continue like this, Wang Tao thought of a panacea——Qiao Shuran.

He contacted Qiao Shuran, wanting to see if he could help Ning Han, "He was very shocked, this incident was his heart disease, and he was absent-minded when filming this morning, so it won't work."

"I also know about this matter. Those articles are spreading on a large scale," Qiao Shuran was looking at the comments and messages on the Internet. "This matter may slowly ferment, so what is written in those articles..."

Wang Tao continued his words, "It's mixed with some water, but the general content is indeed true," he sighed, "otherwise Ning Han wouldn't be like this."

Qiao Shuran was dumb, and felt a throbbing pain in her heart. "I see, Brother Tao," Qiao Shuran choked up, thinking of Ning Han's past sufferings and injuries, "I know what to do, and I will try my best."

"Actually, I think Ning Han's main problem is with Ning Han, and he can't get over it." As a friend who has been with Ning Han for so many years, Wang Tao sighed softly, "He subconsciously hides these things and doesn't want to face them. "

"He will be fine, I won't let him be fine." This sentence Qiao Shuran said to Wang Tao, but also to himself: "It is not easy for him to come to this day, and he shouldn't suffer from this again."

Wang Tao said sincerely, "Thank you."

"It's nothing, Brother Tao, you've worked hard too." After talking on the phone with Wang Tao, Qiao Shuran let out a long sigh, feeling that a piece of her heart had been broken off somewhere, and it was painful.

He scratched his hair casually, feeling very depressed.crooked?Hello, do you have death note?I want to give Recheng Entertainment a full luxury package.

After a while, Qiao Shuran continued to browse the public opinion on the Internet.Looking at it all the way, in fact, there are different opinions on the Internet about this matter, and each has his own opinion.But apart from those obvious trolls, there were very few malicious words directed at Ning Han personally.

"This kind of exposure of other people's privacy is somewhat immoral..."

"The immoral thing of poking people's pain can only be done by this kind of black-hearted marketing account that grabs people's attention."

"But this kind of thing is really a black spot, there is no need to wash it."

"I don't understand why we have to make use of it? Can family matters be chosen by oneself? His father doesn't represent him, right?"

"The other family cheated on their father, Ning Han was cheated by his father"

"Please stay away from the private life of the actors and pay more attention to the works of the actors! Please look forward to my family Ning Han's new play "Dragon Warriors" thank you ~ [比心]"

In fact, this matter is not a scandal, not even a stain, and it will not have any bad influence on Ning Han.There are many similar incidents in the entertainment industry, and they can even be used as a tool for artists to win sympathy from the public.

Wang Tao is quite right. What is really serious about this incident is Ning Han's own state. He is deeply affected by this incident, and he is trapped inside and refuses to come out.

Qiao Shuran suddenly remembered an obvious characteristic of Ning Han - lack of self-confidence.

Perhaps because of these old experiences, he felt pain and guilt, unable to accept his humble and incomplete experiences calmly.So even if I have outstanding looks and excellent acting skills, I still can't feel confident.

Qiao Shuran covered his heart, feeling the pain intensified again.

When Ning Han knew that these things broke out, all the stinging memories flooded his mind, those memories that were stinking and sour by him.Every word and every word in that article was a knife, which pierced him with cuts and bruises all over his body.

Ning Han didn't dare to read those comments. For the first time, he was so scared that he wanted to retreat.

Especially some little lemons said firmly, "We don't believe in rumors, we only believe in you!" He really didn't have the courage to face them and tell them that this is not a rumor, these are the past that I can't bear to look back on.

In the past, he was not afraid of those so-called "black material scandals", because those were rumors made out of nothing, and he was not afraid of the shadows, but this time it was different, he knew that they were all true.

He really had a rubbish father who cheated and fled with money. He was really abandoned and forced to dawdle in society to pay for the sins left by his father.Ning Han felt guilty, he wanted to cover his ears and eyes to escape reality.

I panicked badly.It turns out that the future that we have worked so hard to obtain may be destroyed by the unbearable past.

Affected by this incident, Ning Han even had serious problems at work.In the next few days of shooting, he made frequent mistakes and was in extremely poor condition.

"The first time in the 230th game of "Dragon Warriors" - Action!"

Ning Han walked up to Liang Jian with a saber on his back, "Why did you come to this place? There are many bandits here, and seeing you dressed in luxurious clothes, it must be——"

He actually forgot the words.

Director: "Cut! It's 'a noble family with a distinguished family'."

"The second time of the 230th scene of "Dragon Warriors"-Action!"

Ning Han took two steps with the knife on his back.

Director: "Cut! The position is wrong, you are blocking your partner's face."

"The third time of the 230th match of "Dragon Warriors" - Action!"

Director: "Cut! No, do it again!"

"Cut!"

"Cut!!"

"Cut!!!"

……

"Cut..."

The field management brothers put down the radio microphone, the visor and the video camera dying.

"Ning Han, what's the matter with you?!" The director slammed the script, his heart burning with anger, "Aren't you awake?! Are you still sleepwalking?"

Ning Han bowed apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"You NGed eighteen times with a simple expression?! Is this what a professional actor should look like?"

Ning Han bowed again, "I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood."

"You said 'not in the state', do you know how many people are waiting for you to eat?" The director scolded: "Everyone is hungry to accompany you to find the state!"

"I'm sorry, I..." Ning Han was speechless.

"Forget it, let's stop here today," the director waved his hand, "Reshoot this scene tomorrow, don't let me see your performance like this again."

"I'm sorry everyone," Ning Han kept bowing and apologizing to the staff next to him, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Liang Jian was gloating at his opponent's situation when his family fell to the bottom, but he was also very bored when he stayed with Ning Han over and over again, wasting time and being dragged into overtime.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Liang Jian's face was sullen. Although he had always been unhappy with Ning Han, he was also aware of his opponent's professional ability. It was the first time he saw Ning Han in this situation today.

Ning Han said droopingly: "There are too many distracting thoughts, and I can't get into the drama."

"Miscellaneous thoughts? What are you talking about?" Liang Jian glanced at him contemptuously, "It's not a retreat to practice magical skills, where can there be no interference from distracting thoughts? It's a bad excuse, it's better to say that you are wandering into the sky—"

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked away from Ning Han by a sudden merciless force.

"..." Liang Jian staggered a step or two, and almost fell to the ground.

Ning Han: "..." In his field of vision, Liang Jian who was talking suddenly disappeared, leaving an afterimage, and in the next second, he became Qiao Shuran.

Qiao Shuran, who knocked people away, stood in front of Ning Han as if nothing had happened, smiling sweetly like a flower, "Brother Ning Han."

"...Fuck me?" Liang Jian was still in place.

Qiao Shuran's nerves have turned upside down, what is this?

"Brother Liang, you're here," Qiao Shuran said mechanically, "I didn't look at the road just now and nudged you, I'm sorry."

He said this to Liang Jian, but he didn't turn his head to look at him, his eyes were fixed on Ning Han impartially, "It's time for dinner, you must be hungry, right?"

Liang Jian was furious: "You brat, are you tired of working?"

That brat ignored him at all, pulled Ning Han up and turned around, "Let's go eat."

Ning Han's face was messed up, and he was half pulled and half dragged away by Qiao Shuran who appeared halfway.

Liang Jian who stayed in place and continued to be confused: "......" I haven't finished scolding yet? !

The author says:

Liang Jian really hahahahahaha I really want to make a sand sculpture for him

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