My tablemate is idol

Zhai Feng didn't notice that those people were coming towards Lin Hang. After he drove away, the two teenagers were quickly surrounded.

More than a dozen reporters snarled their faces with long guns and short guns, and each of them babbled different questions, most of which questioned whether he was hyping.

Dozens of female fans also rushed up, some kept calling Lin Hang's name, asking if he was recovering from his injury, and some eagerly pulled the reporters to stop filming.

"Everyone, don't squeeze! Make way for a passage, please! Don't squeeze him!!"

"Go away, let no one go to class." Zhai Yixun protected Lin Hang behind his back with one hand, covered the camera in front of him with the other hand, and pushed them away one by one.

Lin Hang pushed him aside and let him enter the school. Zhai Yixun was quickly swallowed by the crowd and separated from him.

He saw Lin Hang stopped in place.Bow deeply to the crowd in different directions.

"I'm really sorry for causing trouble to everyone. It's school time now, so please don't stay at the school gate, can you wait a little longer, and I'll come out alone to answer everyone's questions after class at noon?"

When the fans heard what he said, they backed away consciously and decided to go to a nearby coffee shop to wait. Some fans couldn't hold back and cried in distress. They had to apologize first, even though they were the victims.

The reporters also retreated one after another, just taking advantage of this time to release a wave of morning news.

The matter quickly became a hot search, #林杭热疗##林杭粉丝打人# Several hot searches occupied the top ten of the Weibo hot search list.

"... This morning, Lin Hang's fans gathered at the gate of Dongjiang No. [-] Middle School to make trouble..."

In a high-rise office building in the CBD, there are seven or eight people sitting in a conference room on the 26th floor, and a girl in the corner is reading this news.

At the head of the long table, sat a woman with short curly reddish-brown hair, aunt's red lips, drooping eyes, a cold expression, and kept tapping the table with her middle finger.

After a while, he said something, "What do you think about this?"

The girls sitting at the bottom are Jiaying Entertainment's artist promotions, and they faltered and mumbled their responses in low voices one by one.

"Hmm... all the hot searches on him before are positive images. This time, we need to contact some marketing accounts to promote the black material."

"I heard that this matter has not yet been concluded. I don't know what the wind direction is now, and it has little to do with us? Do you want to wait and see."

The chief woman stood up suddenly, propping the table with her hands, staring at them with a sullen expression.

"Is this what you have in mind? I founded Jiaying Entertainment until now, and I have always thought that we are one of the best brokerage companies in China. Can you think about the problem from a holistic perspective! Luo Tian, ​​please tell me first, Yan Yu's recent promotional arrangements."

Yan Yu, the well-deserved No. 1 fresh meat in China with both strength and traffic, has more than [-] million fans, and is the No.[-] touted by Jiaying Entertainment in recent years.

"There is a magazine shoot this weekend, and I plan to arrange the topic of autumn and winter fashion styling. "Long Night" seems to be going to be updated, and we are one, so it will be the key publicity task in the next few months, and many media have been contacted. , oh, and we are talking about a travel variety show..."

"You still remember what Yan Yu was doing. Take a look at your publicity. It's not painful. Which one can arouse the enthusiasm of the whole people? From the beginning of the school to the present, Lin Hang can occupy two or three hot searches for a little thing. My God, Yan Yu's new media index keeps dropping, Yifan is being suppressed by Erfan, at least half of the dozens of funders in my hand are considering terminating the cooperation, do you know?"

Luo Tian stared at the table in a daze, rubbing the corners of her clothes with her hands, obviously she got a good card like Yan Yu, the 24-year-old popular fresh meat, it's easy to put it in anyone's hand, there were almost no opponents in the past, It's all faults that occupy the fan circle flow.

But I don't know when, that tepid child star became a hot fresh boy. Even though he was in school, his appearance rate was less than one-tenth of Yan Yu's, but the topic kept rising.My family has a team of more than a dozen people, but the other family has only one agent and half an assistant.It's too hard, she's too hard.

"Let's adjourn the meeting first. When you go back, each of you will rewrite Yan Yu's publicity plan."

Everyone walked out of the meeting room, only the yellow-haired boy in the left seat was left.

"Xiao Zhang, don't you want to go? Is there anything else?"

The yellow-haired Xiaozhang took out an envelope from the folder, and pulled out a stack of photos inside.

They were all photos of Lin Hang and Zhai Yixun secretly taken from a distance.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Zhai Yixun leaned on Lin Hang with his head buried in his drunkenness.

In the parking lot of Biyuan Community, next to a red Porsche, Lin Hang supported Zhai Yixun's waist and walked towards the elevator.

Beside the dining table on the seventh floor, the curtains were wide open, Lin Hang didn't know what he was doing in front of him, and he was very close to the person opposite.

Next to the bungalow on a rainy night, Zhai Yixun took Lin Hang's forearm and walked home.

And this morning, Zhai Yixun protected Lin Hang's waist with his hands, and his hands were zoomed in close-up.

"This was taken by the paparazzi I contacted. I wanted to take a picture of his black material, but I didn't get anything, but... I got a person."

"Who is he?"

"The son of the CEO of Changfeng Group. Their family is involved in tourism, hotels, and real estate. They are low-key and have a high market value. It is said that they plan to invest in the entertainment industry in the near future. And... If you look at the photos alone, don't you think that the relationship between them Is there anything in between?"

The woman looked at the photos one by one, thoughtful, but did not speak.

"I guess...Changfeng Group will not be the new financial backer of the opponent, right? Moreover, this kind of strong...signs of puppy love? No matter from which angle it is reported, it is enough to make Lin Hang..."

"If you don't have a solid hammer, don't spread it yet." The woman interrupted him.

Neither of them said it out loud, but they both knew in their hearts that puppy love, coming out of the closet, and having a financial backer, even if they were half-truths, any one of them might make Lin Hang disappear in the entertainment industry for at least five or six years.

"I can't predict the consequences of this kind of thing. If it causes an irreversible situation, or even causes "Long Night" to be suspended, it is tantamount to dragging myself into the water, and the source of your photos is disgraceful. If someone finds out one day, It is also extremely unfavorable to us. It is open to discussion, but at this juncture, let’s press first.”

The woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference room, with a wide field of vision, the whole city was sunny and bright, and there was no sign of the imminent winter.

But winter is indeed coming.

In the classroom of Class 17 of the second year of high school, the curtains were closed all day long, and students and reporters who sneaked in were constantly waiting outside, trying to find some new hot spots from this young man who was on the cusp of the storm.

During the class break, Zhai Yixun swiped Weibo with his head down, his brows were tightened, his slender fingers were clenched into fists, and there was a crisp sound between the joints.

"Didn't you explain it to them yourself at noon? Why are you writing nonsense? It's simply distorting the facts. Where did you incite fans?? Fuck!"

Lin Hang looked indifferent, and was previewing the content of the next math class. He had long been used to these ways.

"I've done everything I need to do, as long as I have a clear conscience, they wrote this to gain popularity on their platform, forget it."

Students in the front row gathered around to defend him.

"How can you let go of such an excess? You are a victim from the beginning to the end. Everyone can see clearly. You were knocked out that day. Who would use your life to hype it!"

"That's right, I passed by the school gate this morning, and it was obviously those reporters who caused trouble first, and you didn't come when they were arguing, what the hell are you instigating..."

Looking at their concerned eyes, Lin Hang remembered that on the first day of school, no one wanted to talk to him, and everyone looked at him with strange eyes, as if he was not in the same world as them.

Fortunately, now, it is beginning to change.They began to participate in his life, and more and more people flooded into his world. Perhaps, he would no longer have to be the person who hid himself tightly before.

"It's okay. The entertainment industry is like this. Don't worry about it. After a while, netizens will forget about it. I didn't feel sorry for anyone, so I'm not afraid."

In Lin Hang's mind, the most important thing is not to clarify the rumors, but after being silent in his own cold winter, someone finally understands him, approaches him, and tells him that he no longer needs to be alone in the cold.

"There... there is bad... bad news..." Tang Yuan, the squad leader, suddenly appeared out of the back door out of breath.

"The wall on the way from the playground to the cafeteria! I saw someone graffiti! It's all insults... Lin Hang's..."