The ghost king wants to walk the road of flowers

Jian Liu showed up at the company with a rare stinky face.He used his image to prove that a handsome guy is still handsome even if he has a dirty face.It's just that everyone's eyes are not focused on his stinky handsome face, but on the several abrupt Band-Aids on his neck and face.

When an artist from the same company bumped into him, he was timid, smiled and said hello, hid behind his back, and discussed in a low voice what he had said.Silently took out the phone, ready to find the answer on Weibo later.

The courageous one said with a "huh": "What's the matter? It's stuck all over the neck and face?"

Jian Liu touched the wound on the back of his neck, put his clothes on the back, and replied angrily: "I was bitten by a dog."

"Been bitten by a dog...?" The man wondered to himself for a while, followed behind Jian Liu, and eagerly reminded, "Then you, remember to get the rabies vaccine."

Jian Liu snorted coldly, and said in his heart: There is no rabies vaccine in the world that can fight against that mad dog last night.

The president of LA just finished talking with reporters this morning.After sending off the reporter, we ushered in Jian Liu, the ancestor who was in a mess.

Mr. Lin was so frightened that the corners of his eyes twitched twice, he took a step back, and looked at Jian Liu's body from top to bottom.With an affirmative tone that has already found the answer, he asked: "I heard that you fought with the uncrowned artist yesterday?"

Jian Liu took out a chair and sat down, leaned on the back of the chair more unclely than Mr. Lin, looked at Mr. Lin and said, "It's a fight when you fight back. Look at me now, do you think I have to fight back?"

President Lin pursed his lips, raised his eyelids, picked up a few photos left by the reporter on the table, arranged them in order against the table, and looked through them one by one.Tsk tut: "It was really hard to be beaten."

Jian Liu twitched her brows, picked up the water glass, and took a sip of water to moisten her raging throat.Closing his eyes and rubbing his brows, the nightmare of last night seemed vivid in his mind.

Mr. Lin continued to click tut, looked at him, and even boasted: "You look so damn good, you can't hide your beauty."

Zhu Zhengshi nodded his head in agreement, but showed a regretful expression: "It's a pity. We Jianliu, the precious image we have maintained since our debut, was beaten to nothing by the drunkard Wuguan."

Mr. Lin glanced at Zhu Zhengshi, and turned the photo around: "I'm talking about that drunk."

Rao Xuan was carried back yesterday and was already unconscious.By the time he was able to save manpower, Zhao Mian's "soul-stimulating talisman" had already been placed five times.

Rao Xuan, with a heavy head, whose memory was not fully assembled, was dragged to the company by Lao Jiang early in the morning, waiting to kowtow to Zhao Mian to apologize.

The Internet is now calm, and reporters from major news agencies are probably negotiating prices with the two companies.Well done, it didn't happen.While talking well, while not talking well, either Jane will make headlines, or Rao Xuan will make headlines.The two sides didn't talk well, and the two of Toutiao danced together, and neither of them would be left behind.

In Wuguan's reception room, three reporters in plaid shirts were circling a number with Zhao Mian.

Lao Jiang and Rao Xuan poked their heads out to peek at the situation in the reception room.Lao Jiang recognized from the logos on the collars of the reporters' clothes that the three reporters were all from the Deep Fish News Agency.

He let out a heavy hiss, and leaned into Rao Xuan's ear and said, "It's over, it's over, it's the most difficult reporter from the Shenzhen News Agency. If the stars they target, if they don't give you money, none of them will have a good time."

Shenyu News Agency - the craziest star media news station in China, this news agency can often grasp the freshest and hottest star news in the first time, and the accuracy rate is as high as 90.00%.As long as there are celebrities, there must be reporters from the Shenzhen News Agency nearby. The action of the reporters of this news agency is even worse than that of senior illegitimate fans.In the sky and on the ground, as long as they can hide and drill, they can hide in it.

But none of the celebrities who were exposed by them can escape the heated discussions among netizens, and even fans dare not casually criticize and "refute the rumors".

As for being hotly discussed by netizens, whether the result is good or bad depends on the star's fortune.Therefore, artists of some companies, who were targeted by the Shenzhen Society and still in the development stage, would give money as much as they could, and no one dared to take the risk of unknown results.

Rao Xuan scratched his chin and asked Lao Jiang: "Then will Mr. Zhao pay?"

With the greatest strength in his life, Old Jiang couldn't restrain his excited tone: "The worst thing is that Mr. Zhao's money bag can only go in and out, and he will definitely not give money!"

The history reporter of Shenyu News Agency has a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.With his fangs and sharp mouth, he tried his best to pry Zhao Mian, the iron rooster, into his wallet. With both hands, he swayed and circled the photos on the table: "Not only these photos, we also took videos. The movements are so big, it's clearly Fighting. I didn’t say that when an artist just debuted, he was caught fighting with his seniors. This reputation is really bad. And you, an artist, are also the captain of a group. Wouldn’t it be a drag on the whole group? These photos, This price cannot be lowered.”

Zhao Mian was biting the cigarette in his mouth, and there was a wisp of white floating in it, and the sparks from the cigarette butt were not seen and burned in it.He cleared his throat, coughed up a mouthful of phlegm, and spat it into the trash can.After putting out the cigarette, he stood up: "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first, and we'll talk later when I come back."

Lao Jiang and Rao Xuan heard the wind, pushed and squeezed each other, and hurriedly hid in the president's office next door.

Zhao Mian walked out of the reception room, but walked towards the CEO's office without stepping towards the toilet.Pushing open the door, it happened to block Lao Jiang and Rao Xuan who were hiding in the office.

Lao Jiang and Rao Xuan held their breaths and stood tall and straight behind the door.

They heard Zhao Mian dialing a number.The number rang for a few seconds, and when it was connected, Zhao Mian said at the top of his voice, "Hello? Old Lin. Yes, it's me. Did you meet the reporter today? They said they were fighting, how can this happen? It's obviously good My friend made an appointment to drink together, and Rao Xuan was drunk, so you Jianliu helped him out. Let’s clarify with each other then, hey, let’s just say that.”

Zhao Mian hung up the phone and returned to the reception room.

When reporter Shi saw him coming back, he changed into a cheerful expression, vaguely feeling that things were going badly.He straightened his body and said, "Mr. Zhao, the price can still be negotiated. S.Kings is the group you just launched, and image is very important. The song "Peach Cherry" has just become popular, and now is the time to strive for popularity. , how could anything go wrong at this juncture."

"Historical reporter." Zhao Mian sat down in a loose posture, raised his legs, and lit a cigarette again, "You said they fought, there was no such thing. The two are friends who know each other and plan to drink together. Jian Liu came It's late, our Captain Rao drank too much, and Jian Liu happened to help him up. That's how things are, don't exaggerate."

Another reporter said: "But Jian Liu said that he is not very familiar with him."

Zhao Mian clapped his hands together: "Isn't that better? We Jianliu are so eager to help people we don't know very well. The reporters should treat him better in the future."

The three reporters looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, their faces gradually paled, and they all became unattractive.

To pry a feather from this iron rooster seems to be a more difficult task than taking these photos.

The historian turned his eyes like black beans, stared at the photo, and said "hmm" meaningfully: "Actually, when I look at it this way, I don't think they seem to be fighting."

Zhao Mianxi smiled and said: "They didn't fight in the first place. I said it all. We are friends. One was drunk and the other helped the other to get into the car."

The historian shook his index finger, tilted one side of his mouth, and smiled meaningfully.He lined up several photos, and said in an almost mystical tone: "Look at them, they are actually stuck together like this, and the clothes on them have been taken off, giving people the feeling, isn't it a bit... ambiguous?"

Zhao Mian's smile suddenly condensed bit by bit on his face, forming a rigid "smile mask".But the corner of his mouth twitched twice on this stiff smiling face.

The reporter Shi grinned even wider, as if grabbing the other party's tail: "Besides, there have been rumors on the Internet that Jian Liu seems to like men. Look at this video. At first, he asked the captain and his teammates to eat, and after Jian Liu finished running, his The car stopped at the side of this street. It was a coincidence that it stopped here. You said that he came to drink with Rao Xuan and the others, but you didn't see him get out of the car? It happened to be his manager, and He got out of the car by such a coincidence, as if he knew what he was going to do. Then, by such a coincidence, Rao Xuan got into the car. After that, the car shook so badly..."

"What? What does he mean? He is talking about me and who?" Rao Xuan, the voyeur, couldn't suppress his voice when he heard the historian's sticky words.

Old Jiang hurriedly covered his mouth and whispered next to his ear, "Shhh!"

Zhao Mian froze like a sculpture, motionless, the smoke between his fingers, the ash fell onto his suit pants.After a long time, Zhao Mianqian laughed: "Oh, reporter Shi, you—you really know how to joke. Your story can be written into a novel."

The reporter wiped his palms: "Whether it's a story or a fact, no one knows except for the protagonists in the photo. I'm not sure, so when I write this report, I don't write it in a very certain tone. Well, isn’t it? It’s just this situation, after all, there are few domestic entertainment, the heat of the discussion, and the impact on the future may be—”

Zhao Mianqiang smiled happily, and suddenly got up again: "Wait a minute, I'll go to the toilet again." Slipping into the office, he quickly dialed the second number to contact Mr. Lin.After the call was connected, Zhao Mian repeated what reporter Shi had just said to Mr. Lin, "How about it? Do you think about letting them pretend to be a couple to do business?"

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Lin hesitated and said nothing, half a minute later: "I'll let my uncle tell you."

Jian Liu answered the phone: "Hello?"

Zhao Mian couldn't tell that the voice was Jian Liu, so he just repeated the words: "I said those idiots in Shenshe, but you Jian Liu and Rao Xuan were talking on the street last night." Love', do you want our two companies to directly cooperate to stir up the heat, and let them pretend to be a couple to do business?"

There are Lao Jiang and Rao Xuan's ears on the other side, Rao Xuan has already scolded the idiots in Shenshe and the idiot Zhao Mian who was going to let him play such a bloody drama in his heart.At the same time, he waited for the meaning of LA.

It was quiet for about three seconds.

"am I crazy?"

Zhao Mian: "Hello? Hello? Damn, let me hang up directly!"

Zhao Mian returned to the reception room full of anger.Except for the history reporter, who was an adulterer and could see the clues, the other two reporters thought, this Mr. Zhao, how can he go to the toilet and still have a mood at a time?

Zhao Mian returned to his seat with a stern face and said nothing.Reporter Shi couldn't hide his smug smile: "How about it, Mr. Zhao? Do you want to buy this report?"

At this moment, the assistant came in and said, "Mr. Zhao, reporters from other news agencies are here."

Zhao Mian said, "Please come in."

The assistant went out and invited several reporters in one after another.

As soon as the reporters came in, they stopped talking and asked directly: "Mr. Zhao, may I ask Rao Xuan, the captain of S.Kings, that he got drunk and fought with Jian Liu on the street last night. Is it true?"

Zhao Mian stuck an unfinished cigarette in the ashtray and turned it around: "That's right, it's true. Just write it like this."

The reporters of the Deep Fish News Agency, with three faces, were stunned as if they were suffocating.