Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

The deputy director's face was very ugly, and he stared at the victim he had just rescued from the kidnappers yesterday with upright eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's my duty, please don't make things difficult for me."

An Wangjun stood in front of Su Yang almost instantly, his breathing was short of breath and his face was pale, Su Yang grabbed his hand - the appearance of An Wangjun just now was exactly the same as when he confronted Gao Kong in the warehouse.

"I'm fine." Su Yang pulled him into his arms forcefully, "I'm fine." An Wangjun held his hand tightly, until his fingertips turned white.Su Yang patted him on the back, for fear that he would fall into the desperate mood yesterday.

"You go with him, I don't believe it, a few bugs in the gutter, what kind of waves can they cause!" Su's mother's delicate chin was raised, as always noble and arrogant, as if she just made a very simple daily decision.Danfeng's sharp eyes glanced at the two people who were still hugging each other, and took a step forward calmly: "Xiaojun, take good care of your illness, Su Yang and I will go and come back soon."

"No!" An Wangjun was about to struggle again, but was held down by Su Yang. "This is their frame-up! I am obviously..." "I'm fine!" Su Yang interrupted him sharply, "Are you still listening to me?"

An Wangjun was startled, but came back to his senses, blinked his moist long eyelashes a lot, and stammered, "Listen, I'll listen to whatever you say... Then, then, I'll go to the press conference, I'll immediately just go..."

"IQ is on the line very quickly." Su Yang was even a little happy, scratched his nose, thought about it and was a little worried: "Is your body able to hold it?"

An Wangjun shook his head vigorously, fearing that he would not believe him, so he just jumped off Su Yang's arms, and stood in front of the serious deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, his back straightened like a steel plate, "You are not afraid of the shadow slanting , When everything is settled on my side, I will go back with you, and I will explain whatever you want to ask."

"What you said is as if we really committed a crime." Su Yang stood up, and held his cold hand back: "Be good and wait for me to come back."

In the underground parking lot of the hospital, the engines of the two cars with the windows closed gave off depressing roars, echoing in the dark and cramped space.At the moment of climbing to the ground, countless spotlights and cameras are projected together with the sunlight.After hearing the news, the reporters and the media rushed to the exit like flies smelling the smell of carrion.

The horns of the police car were blared loudly, but this group of desperate people showed no signs of moving away.Su Yang sat in the backseat with his eyes closed and arms folded, as if he was just an innocent passer-by hitchhiking on the ground.An Wangjun and Le Xingzhi sat in Wuming's nanny car and followed closely behind. Seeing that the car in front opened a gap, they quickly stuffed it in and drove away.

In the past few days, the Weibo of Anonymous Studio has become the center of the traffic storm of the entire network.Mr. An Wang, who finally got his phone back, looked at the messages posted in it. From his angry voice when he was pinched by Jin Shan to the hospital, to the safety report when the two were finally rescued from the warehouse, at first glance it really seemed like they were filming What an undercurrent of action thriller blockbuster - of course, there are various speculations and conspiracy theories that change every day, and the likes and comments keep breaking records.Mr. An Wang saw that there were users with garbled names without profile pictures who were also eating melons and eating melons, and they were filled with righteous indignation. He bluntly said that flies do not bite seamless eggs. Who told you that Su Yang would not let such a small child go? Calm as hell.Le Xingzhi posted a Weibo directly using the account of Anonymous: [At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, the press conference will be held in the banquet hall on the third floor of the Fenghua Headquarters Building, waiting for everyone.It will also be broadcast live online.Thanks for your concern. 】

The press conference was already scheduled by Su Yang when he held a meeting in Fenghua yesterday, but he didn't expect it to be so much in advance.During the short break, An Wangjun was still anticipating possible unexpected situations and constantly rehearsing in his mind, sitting on the sofa with his back straight.Fenghua's big bosses were all present, and they all huddled in the president's office to secretly observe this little milk cat who was so nervous that it was about to explode.Gu Changan was sent to take the lead because he was an old acquaintance with cats.

An Wangjun saw that Director Gu, whom he had not seen for a long time, brought him a cup of hot milk, and before he could speak, he couldn't help himself, and said dejectedly, "I'm sorry, I lied to you earlier."

Gu Daoyun, who had seen so many things in the world, was indifferent, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, if you shake it out now, Xiaoyaoji might be able to score twice in the second round soon."

An Wangjun's stomach full of apologies was overwhelmed by the smell of copper, and he couldn't even feel nervous.Gu Changan stuffed the milk into his hand: "Drink it, you'll be fine."

An Wang-jun nodded.

Gu Changan had a childish and gratified expression: "It's up to you whether Fenghua's stock can reach a new high."

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, in the banquet hall on the third floor of Fenghua headquarters, well-known online and offline media were all invited to participate, and many of them begged their parents to pay homage to their grandmothers to get a ticket.Everyone communicated while adjusting the equipment, and even lowered their heads to swipe and edit the manuscript in advance, so that it can be sent out as soon as An Wangjun opens his mouth, so as to obtain the latest and most explosive traffic.

And our protagonist has just put on the latest autumn and winter haute couture dress suit sent by AllAbout, and carefully adjusted his tie in front of the mirror.Time was running short, and there was no time to do hair and makeup. An Wangjun looked at his pale face and bloodless lips in the mirror. After thinking about it, he took off his suit and tie, and put on a thin white shirt underneath. The minute hand of the huge quartz clock on the roof of the hall passed 12 o'clock, entering the venue on time.

In an instant, the flash lights lit up like a nuclear explosion.

Le Xingzhi was on standby in the side of his left hand at any time. The wolf-like reporters couldn't see him, but he could clearly see An Wangjun's body swaying, worried so much that his fingernails almost dug into the palm of his hand.

On the scene and in the live broadcast, Mr. An Wang was always the center of sight.And his elder brother and his lover are trapped in the police station because of sinister slander, his mother takes care of his bedridden father, his relatives and friends are running around and his friends are worried... Now, countless pairs of eyes are staring at him, waiting for him to recruit I can't stand it anymore, waiting for them to be doomed.An Wangjun exhaled lightly, looked at the countless cameras with their mouths open, and said slowly:

"Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedules to come here. I'm sorry that there have been a lot of things that I have encountered recently, which has brought bad influence to the public. In order to avoid further speculation and distortion, I think it is necessary for me to stand Here to everyone and everyone who pays attention to me," he paused, a gentle smile finally appeared in his indifferent eyes, "and Su Yang's people, let me give a comprehensive and detailed explanation. I'm sorry because of the rush of time, I didn't have time to prepare the speech, so it might be a bit messy... But I will try to explain every detail that everyone cares about."

The reporter's hand typing on the keyboard was almost doubled, and the sufficient air-conditioning in the banquet hall could not quench the reporter's greed for eating human-blood steamed buns. Bean-sized sweat rolled down their flushed faces, just waiting for the boy in front of him to ignite the last fire. lead.

An Wangjun bowed his head and exhaled, and said slowly: "Let's talk about it along the timeline. The cause of the incident should be that I was on the set." He paused, and continued with a deadpan expression: "Sexual harassment by Jinshan."

The sound of shutters in the audience paused for a moment with a gasp of air-conditioning, and then a crazier white light flooded the sky. An Wangjun's eyes were a little stinging, but he didn't hide. He stared at the camera in a self-punishing manner. Nothing changed: "I don't think it's a shame for a boy to be sexually harassed. It's him who should be ashamed, not me. It's just that I was too lazy to pursue it with him and thought I could handle it well. Unexpectedly, it made him feel I’m so bully, now that I think about it, when he forced me to drive on the set, I should have kicked him down, and asked him to secretly take some pictures and send out the CP release. It’s my fault. I will encounter this kind of thing again in the future ..." The reporter saw the young man in front of him and smiled helplessly, "I hope we don't meet again, if you really can't hide, you should beat him to death."

Le Xingzhi saw that An Wangjun's hands on the table had been curled up involuntarily, and he was so worried that he wanted to rush out immediately. A cold hand just caught him. Du Ruoheng was still angry, and compared to him. "OK".

"I asked myself that I didn't provoke Jin Shan anywhere, and I didn't know why I caught his eyes, from specially adding scenes to create misplaced shots, to deliberately saying ambiguous lines... I am actually a person who is very afraid of trouble, but he really It's too much..." Until now, An Wangjun's plain face showed a little expression, it was the deeply suppressed anger, the black tide of disgusting memories surged up, his paper-thin body The body swayed, and the hand on the forehead was considered to have regained its balance. "But it's okay, don't worry, I haven't been raped or eaten tofu, didn't I just go to the hospital to wash my stomach." An Wangjun suddenly felt a little happy, and half of his mouth curled up wantonly, "Thank you for taking precautions before they happen. Pretending to be monitoring, the crime of intentional injury should not have escaped. If the pathological test report proves that he overdosed me with drugs, maybe he can be charged with intentional homicide.”

The original sex gossip between men and women rose to legal heights in an instant, and the media present could no longer care about the shock. The edited headlines were quickly transmitted to every mobile terminal through the wireless network.

[An Wangjun blew himself up and was sexually harassed by Jinshan for a long time! 】【An Wangjun confirmed that he was hospitalized due to Jinshan poisoning! ! 】【Jinshan may face charges of intentional homicide! ! ! 】

An Wangjun silently looked at the reporters with green eyes, they looked like flies seeing carrion.In a trance, An Wangjun suddenly felt that he was finally a little bit great, look, I can also shield you from malice, and overcome obstacles for you.

"What should I talk about next? Yes, after I was hospitalized, the photo of the so-called "cousin"... and her interview." The reporters stared at An Wangjun, expecting that he would say something perfect I didn't expect An Wangjun to shake his head, and laughed slowly, "I admit it, she is my cousin, my dear, there is nothing wrong with it."

The big screen in the city center outside the set, the mobile phone secretly hidden on the set, the computer in the dormitory of college student B, and countless screens all showed An Wangjun's face that was about to become a fairy at any time, watching him laugh at himself. The camera said: "After all, she adopted me for three months, even if I escape in the end, she is still my cousin."

The emotions that were more shocking than Jin Shan's fact that she was a gay sex monster exploded in the hearts of all the viewers who followed the live broadcast. After all, none of them believed the identity of that woman before, nor did they believe all her nonsense, including the fact that she hugged her in her arms. The skinny little boy.

"If you want to ask that child, that's right, it's me." An Wangjun raised his head, his fingers that were tightly curled up slowly loosened, and his tense shoulders gradually relaxed.He looked up at the crowd with erratic eyes, as if he was greeting or complaining, and said softly: "My parents died unexpectedly in a car accident when I was eight years old."

The sound of pens falling to the ground and water glasses being knocked over could be clearly heard in the deathly quiet banquet hall.Mother Su cried and fell into Father Su's arms, the teachers and classmates of University B stared at the screen in disbelief, and Ye Nanqi, who was full of flowers on the set, shouted "impossible".

How can it be impossible, isn't life like this.

An Wangjun lowered his head, took a deep breath, and forced himself to cheer up and continue to explain: "I haven't mentioned it to any outsiders before, because I still feel that there is no need to say it. I am living very well now, and my parents bless me in heaven. I have a lot of friends, and I have a perfect family." An Wangjun clenched the hand he had just loosened again, and said every word: "I, love, my family. So... so, any behavior that hurts them , are unforgivable..."

Seeing Mr. An Wang trembling more and more, Du Ruoheng immediately rushed out and couldn't control him. He pushed him down on the chair and sat down, and told him in a low voice that Su Yang was fine by turning his back to the camera.At this moment, An Wangjun felt that the boulder on his heart had completely fallen off, and the smell of blood filled his throat. He took a big mouthful of water, bit the tip of his tongue, and regained his sanity.The teenager's feeble gasps came through the microphone with excellent radio: "The chronological order is like this. At that time, because I was only eight years old, a new guardian had to be needed. So, that woman, took me home. However, I ran away after staying for three months. The distant relatives who have never met, the adopted children for the sake of their parents' inheritance, how good the treatment can be. Everyone can see the small coal balls in that photo Is it clear?"

An Wangjun sighed heavily: "Just treat me as a miser. In fact, I think I was miserable. I almost died in the summer when I was eight years old." He laughed and made a joke: "The An family, Natural disasters and man-made disasters, the family was wiped out. It was so miserable that a book could be published."

Du Ruoheng in the side room was sobbing softly, thinking that if the elementary school boy could see himself by tilting his head now, he couldn't let him know, so he covered his mouth and dared not make a sound, and the sobbing sound still didn't stop. Le Xingzhi's eyes were red, and he looked up stubbornly to prevent tears from falling.

"If I hadn't met my adoptive parents' family, I might really have been a lingering grudge. Fortunately, fortunately...how can I meet them."

The reporters, whose brains were about to freeze due to the serial bombing, were surprised to find that the young man in front of him was smiling slowly, unlike the previous smile of revenge or self-deprecating smile, this smile was very close to warmth and admiration, like Yangchun March In the sea of ​​flowers blowing by the spring breeze, sunshine and rain, there is infinite vitality.

"My adoptive parents and my parents have been good friends for many years. I have been taken care of by their family since I was born. After the accident at home, they suffered from no blood relationship with me and could not be my guardian. Fortunately, they found me in the end. They took me home and brought me up to this day. It is no exaggeration to say that it is them..." An Wangjun's dry lips moved, and he whispered the phrase "it was him", and then solemnly said: "Give me second Life."

Everyone’s terminals on the Internet are filled with real-time pushes one after another. The headlines are scattered like flying snowflakes. The huge traffic is like a tsunami roaring across the border. The network engineers are concentrating on maintaining the server. , out of the corner of his eye, he was still staring at the little star who was broadcasting live on the screen of his mobile phone, for fear that he would say any shocking news.

"What should I say next?...I'm sorry my thoughts are a little confused..." An Wangjun coughed twice heavily in a low voice, and his face was three points paler than before.Le Xingzhi couldn't hold back anymore, and indicated that the live broadcast could be paused for a while.

"It's okay, let me finish." An Wang-jun waved his hand, "If I don't finish, I won't feel at ease when I go to the hospital. I said, yes, I talked about their family. I thought I could have nothing to do with them , I didn’t expect to enter the entertainment circle on impulse, but let them come to me. I don’t care if they want money, name, or even want to pull me back and repeat the eight-year-old nightmare. They shouldn't... most shouldn't..."

An Wangjun's whole body trembled violently, and he slammed the table with his clenched fists, only then did he continue to say this important thing rationally: "It's the worst... Kidnapping Su Yang to threaten me..."

The desperate engineer was surprised to see Hulala's real-time push: [Jun Anwang blew himself up and was threatened by vicious relatives! 】【An Wangjun admits that Su Yang was kidnapped! ! ! ], while horrified to find that the server sent an overwhelmed signal.

"I was lying in the hospital because of Jinshan. They came after hearing the news, knocked out Su Yang in the escape stairs in the parking lot, and fled all the way to the building materials warehouse in the film and television city. I received a blackmail call and chased after me. About being rescued by the police, the onlookers should know better than me who was in a coma."

The originally thrilling life-and-death juncture was overshadowed by An Wangjun's understatement, as if he just went to the suburbs with Su Yang, but his red eyes clearly showed the master's anger, and his dry lips were bitten. When he bleeds, his throat is full of sticky foam.An Wang-jun closed his eyes, covered his chest and panted heavily, "You guys threatened me and broke the news and I smeared me, hurt me and abused me, and I don't have to be held accountable, but you shouldn't, hurt innocent people... you have committed crimes, you can't live... ..."

I can't live... I can't live... These words crazily rolled in An Wangjun's throat, even if he tried his best to die, he would definitely let Gao Chengcai and Kong Wei go to hell!How dare they hurt Su Yang! !

The reporters and media present were speechless in astonishment, and even their fingers on the keyboard were trembling. I tear away all my privacy and pain, and show it bloody to others. While showing it, I will tell you how it hurt here and how the scab came from here.

Even if they had eaten so many human blood steamed buns before, at this moment, facing such a weak young man, those heart-wrenching guesses could not be opened in front of the only remaining conscience.

The engineers were still in fear, and the server should not explode today.

An Wangjun exhaled, and slowly stood up while supporting the table, "I've finished all the things about me. Now I think, it's my turn to ask questions. I want to ask you, or ask about the possible situation behind the camera. The one that exists...or many."

"You have spared no effort to buy navy troops, control public opinion, and use unwarranted notoriety to destroy Su Yang...Why?"

Only then did the media, immersed in Mr. An Wang's heavy narration, realize it, right!Wasn't Su Yang taken away by the police in the morning?The crime used is the one who is now fermenting on the Internet and is about to petition collectively...child philandering...

"What else could it be? Capital, money, because they are prostitutes!"

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the closed door of the banquet hall was kicked open, and a slender figure stood at the door against the light, with its long legs raised, like a crab with its teeth and claws open.The noon sun was like the most dazzling spotlight, and it painted Su Yang with a layer of gold.The high-priced log floor of the banquet hall is like a stage that has been silent for many years, and finally shines because of the presence of people.Su Yang walked step by step, with his belt in the wind, like stepping on colorful clouds, An Wangjun even felt that he saw his ostentatious smile and the light in his eyes.

Hundreds of media outlets at the scene shook their heads in unison, regardless of whether the short cannon hit the heads of their colleagues in front of them.The engineers looked at the server with their hands on their chests, watching it struggle and struggle in despair and resignation, and then "slapped" and exploded.

The author has something to say:

I'm really sorry for the pigeons for two months OTZ

I dare not open Jinjiang, I am guilty...

After becoming a social animal, I really have too little private time. It’s almost eight o’clock when I get home without working overtime at night. Don’t mention working overtime OTZ

Often when I open the document, I find that I can’t find the status, and then I think about tomorrow’s meeting, or forget it 〒▽〒

Today, this is actually because I stayed at home due to a bad cold yesterday and wrote it all in one breath. Isn’t it a matter of six thousand words if it’s Calvin? 〒▽〒

Then the [-] words of the next chapter were written in one breath this morning, obviously not stuck [really fascinating] [this is metaphysics]

In short, I'm sorry everyone, I think the text will definitely be finished before Double Eleven, otherwise I will be punished for Double Eleven! 【…】

But having said that, let me ask you if you enjoy this chapter!Are you happy! !

Brother Su really thought I was the door when he kicked the door 〒▽〒