The actor is always scolded

He clicked on WeChat, and there was a series of messages from Wen Jing, asking him about his current situation.There was no news from Song Ye, he didn't ask what was wrong with him, and he didn't ask him whether it was true or not, he came directly from City A.

Did you just wake up and see the news, and then come right away?

Jiang Fengran held his phone and giggled for a while, the comments on Weibo seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He replied to Wen Jing: "Don't worry, nothing can destroy me."

Wen Jing replied quickly: "Why did you get involved in such a thing, what kind of grudge is it?"

Jiang Fengran replied: "Now that the man has passed away, no matter what his purpose is for doing this, I don't want to worry about it anymore. I just hope he can rest in peace."

Wen Jing didn't move for a long time, and it took him a long time to reply with a sighing expression.

Jiang Fengran had mixed feelings in his heart, even though he thought Zhang Quxi was ridiculous, he felt pitiful.He always wants to fight for a lot of things that don't belong to him, so he will be very tired. This kind of greed drives him to a dead end and makes him fall into the abyss.

He didn't know what Zhang Quxi had experienced, and he didn't think he could criticize him.

After all, whenever you feel like criticizing someone, not all people in this world have the advantages they have. 【Note】

He clicked on Weibo again, and he suddenly wanted to browse Song Ye's Weibo to see his health, military, and political news.

Click on his homepage, the first Weibo is actually about him, it was posted 10 minutes ago.

"It's impossible for Jiang Fengran to do such a thing. These so-called 'evidences' must be true? Please look at this matter rationally. The man has passed away, so let him live in peace."

In just 10 minutes, the number of comments has already exceeded [-]. Song Ye seldom posts on Weibo, and when he posts, he stands up to support him, and a lot of his own fans, and many Jiang Fengran's fans come to support him, but More, it was the group of people who scolded Jiang Fengran.

There were even speculations that he had taken care of Jiang Fengran. Those words stung Jiang Fengran's eyes. Apart from feeling absurd about the diabolism about himself, he didn't feel such strong anger.

He watched it, and couldn't take it anymore, changed into his own trumpet, and tore up with those trolls.

When someone knocked on the door, he was still replying to those people with swear words without profanity.There were regular knocks on the door, and when he walked in, someone said in a subdued voice, "It's me, Song Ye."

Jiang Fengran opened the door a little, stretched out his right hand to drag the person in, and immediately closed the door again with a bang.

The two stood quietly, looking at each other speechlessly for a moment.

Jiang Fengran smiled wryly, and said, "I look embarrassed, don't I?"

Song Ye took off his mask, hat and coat, gave him the breakfast in his hand, and said, "Your face is as pale as if your blood has been sucked dry, eat these while it's hot, your manager said you haven't eaten yet. "

Jiang Fengran took those over and asked, "When did you leave?"

Song Ye glared at him and said, "How can there be so many gossips to ask? Hurry up and eat yours."

Jiang Fengran classified his behavior as shy in his heart.

Song Ye sat across from Jiang Fengran, looked at the phone, and quickly threw it away with a frown.

Jiang Fengran fed a piece of uneaten siu mai to his lips, and said, "Eat it, don't look at those."

Song Ye naturally opened his mouth to bite the siu mai, turned on the phone again, swiped WeChat, and typed with his fingers on the screen.

Jiang Fengran saw that he had finished eating one siu mai, so he fed him another steamed bun. Song Ye bit while typing, took two bites before finishing the meal.

Jiang Fengran laughed, and put those mindless trolls behind him, even if he didn't speak, it was so easy.

Song Ye was replying to Tao Qingxu on WeChat, telling him that he had arrived in the room, and Tao Qingxu told him to be careful.The reason why he was able to come in so smoothly was also due to the help of Tao Qingxu.

When he got up early in the morning, he saw that Tao Qingxu had sent him a link on WeChat, and the content in it shocked him so much that he hurriedly washed up and called Wang Sasha to ask about the situation, and then hurried to City C. Fortunately, city A is not very far from city C, and there is a flight just in time to arrive at the airport.Originally, I wanted to ask Wang Sasa and Jiang Fengran's location, but her phone was no longer available.So he had no choice but to call Jiang Fengran to ask. In fact, he himself didn't know why he just didn't want to talk to Jiang Fengran. He still didn't want to think about that secret thought.

Tao Qingxu's friend is a senior manager of this hotel, and with his help, he got in smoothly.He was frightened by the number of reporters blocking the entrance of the hotel. Fortunately, the location of the hotel is not in the city center, otherwise even the traffic would be paralyzed.

His heart twitched when he saw the pale-faced Jiang Fengran. At that moment, he completely lost his usual energetic spirit, and it made people feel distressed as if nothing had happened.

Song Ye turned off the phone after reporting the situation here, and asked Jiang Fengran, "Are you going to stay here forever?"

Jiang Fengran said: "I don't know, it depends on the arrangement."

Song Ye said: "This is indeed a tricky matter."

Jiang Fengran asked him suddenly: "Why do you believe so firmly that I must be wronged?"

Song Ye said: "Intuition."

Jiang Fengran was overjoyed, and said, "Thank you for your intuition."

When it was time for lunch, a waiter delivered the meal, and Jiang Fengran asked strangely, "Who ordered it?"

The man said: "This is what the manager ordered us to send. Please use it slowly, both of you."

Jiang Fengran asked Song Ye: "Do you know the manager here?"

Song Ye said: "It's Tao Qingxu's friend."

Jiang Fengran looked at him thoughtfully, Song Ye raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Fengran shook his head and said, "He was the first person you notified when you came here?"

Song Ye said: "No, he was the one who notified me about this."

Jiang Fengran's jealous smell disappeared because of his words.

One morning passed, and the situation was slightly suppressed. The public relations team invited a large number of trolls to list the doubtful points one by one, and the angry netizens finally calmed down a bit.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Sasha called Jiang Fengran. At that time, he and Song Ye were relaxing on the sofa and reading a book.

Wang Sasha said: "Things have progressed!"

Jiang Fengran said, "So fast?"

Wang Sasha said: "You are still too fast? Shouldn't your focus be on progress?"

Jiang Fengran said, "What's the progress?"

There were a lot of crackling Wang Sasha: "Because Zhang Quxi's body needs to be claimed by someone, when I notified my parents, I found that the information he gave was false, and then we felt that something might be wrong, so we took advantage of the opportunity to investigate him. background, guess what we found!"

Wang Sasha couldn't wait for Jiang Fengran to ask, and continued to come out like beads: "The identity information of Zhang Quxi is all fake! Even his name was changed. His previous life was very poor, even He was taken care of by a man, and his parents are still living in a dilapidated house."

"We are still collecting information, and when we have enough information, we will arrange a time to hold a press conference as soon as possible to make a comeback!"

Jiang Fengran said, "Then what am I going to do now?"

Wang Sasha said: "No, you just need to stay in the hotel now and wait for my news."

Jiang Fengran said neatly, "Okay."

Song Ye asked: "Solved?"

Jiang Fengran smiled and said, "Soon."

He asked Song Ye: "Why did you post on Weibo? I wonder if it is easy to be scolded for supporting me at this time?"

Song Ye said: "Afraid of being scolded, I want to watch you being wronged and then do nothing?"

Jiang Fengran said: "Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention so many mouths."

Song Ye said: "Anyway, I don't read Weibo comments, I feel free to scold them whatever I want."

Jiang Fengran said: "If you don't read the comments, why did you like the comment that said my acting skills were not good? It was also on the hot search."

Song Ye: "..."

Jiang Fengran felt that his duplicity was so amusing, he couldn't help laughing out loud.Song Ye covered his face with a pillow, and said angrily, "Don't laugh!"

Jiang Fengran pretended to hug him casually, and the two rolled into a ball.

The noise of the outside world can no longer affect Jiang Fengran's mood. This small room is like a paradise for escaping from the world, and he can't think of leaving anymore.

In the evening, Wang Sasha told him that a press conference would be released at ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Fengran felt regretful and said, "So soon?"

Wang Sasa rolled her eyes while holding her mobile phone, and said, "You've got it, do you know how much effort we've put into it? It's almost like standing and talking without pain in your back. Besides, do you think you haven't been scolded enough?"

Jiang Fengran said, "Thank you."

Wang Sasha said: "Farewell, even if I am not your manager, I am still your cousin. How can I watch my nephew get hacked so miserably by some unreasonable things on the Internet, let alone a clumsy lie."

When going to bed at night, Jiang Fengran and Song Ye were lying on the same bed, Jiang Fengran lay obediently, and sighed: "Sure enough, you only know the pain if you fall."

Song Ye said: "Is this also called falling? It really is a small flower growing in a greenhouse."

Jiang Fengran was silent for a moment, and said, "Can you tell me about your past?"

Song Ye asked: "What do you want to know?"

Jiang Fengran said, "I'll listen to whatever you want to say."

Song Ye thought for a while, and said slowly: "It's nothing interesting. I was in an orphanage as long as I can remember. I don't know who my parents are. The dean said that I was killed when I was still a baby." Throw it out the door. I don’t have any special friends there, but the dean is very kind to me. When I reach the age where I can make money on my own, I earn money to study, then I became a director, and now I make movies.”

Jiang Fengran's throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't say anything.In these calm and concise words, I don't know how much sadness and bitterness are hidden. He has been alone for so many years, and he has no one to rely on until now.

Jiang Fengran said, "Did you know Tao Qingxu in college?"

Song Ye said, "Well, I'm in the same class as him."

Jiang Fengran said: "I really want to be with you for ten years."

Song Ye: "...Go to bed, it's getting late."

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