Interstellar Marriage: Professor Han’s Sassy Wife Fucked Again

When Han Hongxu came to the hospital, he told Yu Rong the clarified news. Yu Rong just said "hmm" softly, as if the matter had nothing to do with her from beginning to end.

Han Hongxu sighed and called, "Yu Rong."

"Huh?" Yu Rong turned to look at him in confusion.

"I believe you must have seen those comments on the Internet. Even I, a bystander, felt angry when I saw it, and I wanted to rush out to help you explain.

As a person involved in the incident, can you tell me what you think? "Han Hongxu hesitated again and again and finally asked.

Although he knew that with the current awkward situation between him and Yu Rong, it might not be suitable for him to talk about this topic. He might be put off by Yu Rong's few words, but they were now legally husband and wife, and the two of them could not They only talk about business matters when they are together. If this social distance is not broken, the relationship between the two will always stagnate.

Professor Han is such a calm person, and he seems to never have any emotions of his own. It is really rare to see such an angry look.

Yu Rong was a little frightened. After thinking about the question raised by Han Hongxu, her eyes were calm and she said, "What else can you think about? Just hold on."

"Aren't you angry that those people can go to your social account to taunt you and even curse you based on their own assumptions?" Han Hongxu didn't want Yu Rong to hide in the shell again. He had suppressed his illness. He must know Yu Rong's true thoughts today.

Under Yu Rong's surprised expression, he held Yu Rong's hand and said softly: "Just think that you are still my student. If you feel wronged, just tell the teacher and let the teacher help you, okay?"

Yu Rong looked at Han Hongxu for three seconds. For some reason, a hole was opened in his iron-walled heart. His beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and then a teardrop in his right eye couldn't hold it back and fell. On the back of Han Hongxu's hand.

"I'm not angry at all, I just feel aggrieved..." Yu Rong spoke with a tearful tone, "It's obviously their fault, but now they're getting the blame, and the bad guys are the first to complain.

Those reporters... could know the truth if they did a little research on the whole story, but under the guise of justice, they added color to the already distorted facts and then published them openly.

There are also those marketing accounts, they don’t even care about the cause and effect of the matter, they just want to gain popularity and gain fans for themselves, and they will scold me together... And those scandals, they are completely groundless, I don’t even know who the other party is... …”

"Those unscrupulous media people are really smearing this industry." Han Hongxu complained.

I had never paid attention to the entertainment industry before. Although I knew that Yu Rong had been hacked several times before, he had always left it to others to handle.

This time he personally searched for those comments on the Internet, and they were really confusing right and wrong. There were netizens of all qualities, including those who were sarcastic, those who gave nicknames, those who had photos taken of them, and those who were weird.

"I really don't understand why these people dare to do such a thing from the moral high ground when they don't know the truth of the incident?"

Yu Rong smiled bitterly. "Actually, some of those media outlets are marketing accounts. People make money by writing articles, and they do things for whoever pays them. If I am willing to pay, they will publish articles to support me tomorrow."

"Don't they all have a stand?" Han Hongxu was surprised by what he heard.

"Yes, their position is money. The one who gives the money is dad." Yu Rong sighed. "There are also those who follow the trend and scold me. Many of their usernames are a string of garbled characters. They are trolls."

"Navy army?" These words once again touched upon Han Hongxu's knowledge blind spot.

“They also charge money to do things.

Generally, entertainment companies will maintain some marketing accounts and trolls, just to set the pace and guide public opinion.

In fact, all the information netizens get is based on the rhythm of these marketing accounts. If the comments below are one-sided, everyone will take it for granted that this is the fact. "Yu Rong explained.

"What about the truth? Shouldn't news reports be based on truth?" Han Hongxu frowned. This was different from his previous understanding of the media.

"No one pays attention to the truth. Three days is the limit for a hot search. After everyone gets enough gossip, they will let out a bad breath in the comment area, and then they will forget about it, and then there will be a steady stream of new hot searches. With their attention, this matter will be dropped." Yu Rong said calmly.

Han Hongxu suddenly asked, "Have you been like this before?"

"Huh?" Yu Rong didn't quite understand what Han Hongxu meant.

"Did you hold on yourself like this before, waiting for these people to ridicule you enough, and then show up again in front of everyone as if nothing happened?" Han Hongxu felt a little distressed. He suddenly understood why so many artists suffer from anxiety and depression. No matter how strong your heart is, you can't withstand such torture again and again.

"No... Cheng Ai would help me clarify before." Yu Rong explained in a panic.

“Yes, clarified, just like this time.

But the previous damage has been done. Those words stabbed me like a knife, but what about after the clarification? What about those marketing accounts and netizens who curse? What about reporters who write false reports? Will any of them stand up and say sorry to you? "Han Hongxu was a little excited.

"How is that possible?" Yu Rong smiled bitterly, "It's not like no artist has ever brought marketing accounts and netizens to court before. What's the result?

Everyone sympathizes with the weak. Once a celebrity sues an amateur, the first thing he will get is a lot of scolding, saying that as a public figure, he should be tolerant of some excessive entertainment behaviors of netizens.

In fact, if you think about it, this is also the rule of the game in the entertainment industry. As an artist, you enjoy red carpets, flashlights and generous remuneration, which should include grievance fees. "

"Why didn't you say these things before?" Han Hongxu regretted a little. The way Yu Rong looked when she came to the main star before was that she had been tortured by cyber violence and was transformed into a human being.

He obviously knew it, but he pushed her back into this malicious circle without having a deep understanding of this circle.

"Who are you talking to?" Yu Rong sighed, "With Cheng Ai? Even though Cheng Ai is laughing and joking all day long, in fact he is more confident than anyone else.

We have no friends on the main star and can only rely on each other. If I collapse, what will he do? "

"You can tell me." Han Hongxu said, "I am your teacher, your companion, your comrade, and your husband. You can tell me these things."

Speaking of her husband, Yu Rong returned to reality. Thinking of the awkward relationship between the two, she wanted to retract her hand, but Han Hongxu held her tightly. "Sooner or later you have to face this fact. We are already married. You can try to rely on me and don't have to shoulder everything yourself."

"But we are in a fake marriage, we..." Yu Rong explained hurriedly.

Han Hongxu, however, held Yu Rong's hand and spoke word by word. "There is no such thing as a fake marriage on the Main Star. As long as you apply for a marriage certificate, the relationship between husband and wife is protected by the laws of the Main Star.

Therefore, I am not going to let you go. You have to try to accept me as your husband. If you have anything, tell me and we will find a solution together. You are no longer alone. "

Han Hongxu spoke very seriously, and Yu Rong looked into Han Hongxu's eyes. I thought to myself that Professor Han might never know how tempting his words were for a person who lost his parents at a young age.

Oh my god, I finally confessed. It takes so much effort for intellectuals to fall in love. In order not to ruin their character, I saved more than 170 chapters to prepare for the confession. Why should I give them such a calm and cautious character? It’s so hard to arrange some emotional scenes!

Ps: How could Professor Han not know? He is an associate professor of psychology. He has already clearly analyzed your psychology. He is here to seduce you.