The ultimate character design of the net match circle tearing guide

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On the second day after the meeting, Rong Chuan took Han Ying to the hospital officially.Because of the previous case of dumb flute anal fissure, Rong Chuan had a certain amount of experience, and he was very familiar with the whole process of registering for consultations with doctors and getting medicines all the way.

It's just that Han Ying's condition seems to be more serious than that of dumb flute. After checking his wound, the gray-haired old doctor solemnly expressed that he would have a minor operation.Han Ying finds it bothersome and really resists that in a non-sexual or loving situation, someone pokes at his asshole and bargains in Cantonese for a long time, but Rong Chuan catches the clue and slaps him He was forced into the operating room with his head on.

The operation itself is not complicated at all, and the old doctor is experienced, and the person was sent out in less than an hour.Han Ying stood there limping, watching Rong Chuan run up and down to get the medicine, and after taking care to write down a series of instructions not to eat spicy food and avoid drinking alcohol, he also received instructions such as I feel very sorry for reprimands such as "be careful in handling things in the future, and be careful not to make troubles if you are so careless."Rong Chuan didn't explain much, and after nodding frequently, he took a pack of medicine and went back to the hotel, neatly sorting the medicines.

Han Ying knew that he had always been useless in housework. When he lived together in Xi'an, even the simplest tasks such as folding clothes and collecting dishes were in a hurry and full of loopholes. I can't say whether it is regret or emotion.

After recuperating for two or three days like this, Han Ying's body gradually recovered, but Rong Chuan suddenly seemed to be busy, and he often went out for a long time.Han Ying couldn't figure out whether he had any other projects in Guangzhou that he needed to work on. He occasionally asked about it but couldn't talk about it. In the end, he had to give up. He was just thinking about whether he should go to Japan to study The matter was officially put on the agenda.

He also briefly discussed this issue with Rong Chuan in the past two days.He can't get along in the online distribution circle anymore. The sequelae caused by the heavy hammer released by PEAFOWL is still the No. 1 topic in YS, and he is still turning the pages at the speed of two days. "The four words have become synonymous with insidious villains, and "Being a human being should not be too responsive" has also become a popular slogan for a while.

The resource building and nympho building related to him have been completely emptied on the YS page; more than half of the crews who have worked with him have sent messages requesting deletion and posting in the page management post; The place with his name was directly harmonized into words like "Xxxx" by the moderator or the uploader.

On the way, Rong Chuan once asked him if he needed to post another Weibo to show that he didn't care, but he grabbed his phone and firmly stopped him. For most outsiders, the current crusade is nothing more than a carnival. He had done wrong things before, and he was willing to accept the crime in this way, but he didn't want Rong Chuan to be dragged into the water again, and to accept more irony and ridicule with him.

The suggestion was rejected, and Rong Chuan didn't continue to insist. After all, they don't want to participate in more two-dimensional matters. Since everyone has decided to quit the circle, all the right and wrong are not worth the real things in front of them. future life.Seeing that Han Ying seriously started to plan many things about studying in Japan, he also seriously started to help check the school online.

The author has something to say: One day, two people were discussing in front of the computer, when there was a knock on the door.Han Ying thought it was the takeaway he ordered, so he quickly trotted two steps to open the door.The door was opened, and several police officers in police uniforms immediately showed their IDs, and then said seriously, "Does Rong Chuan live here?"

This sudden question came so strangely that Han Ying panicked for a moment: "You...what are you looking for him for?"

"We received a report that someone accused him of intentionally hurting others. Now we need to take him to the police station and hope to cooperate."

"Intentionally hurt someone? Who hurt?"

Seeing Rong Chuan stand up from behind the computer and follow behind the policeman without any excuse, Han Ying's mind was in a daze, and he quickly chased out with stumbling steps.

"Comrade, please don't interfere with our work."

"No, please wait..."

Han Ying couldn't keep his pace and rushed the troops, so he could only forcibly pull a small policeman who was left behind, and after a good-tongued begging and two packs of cigarettes, the other party finally made a rough summary of the whole story. describe:

"The plaintiff's surname is Fang. Our leader said he was a famous photographer in the world. This friend of yours is really shameful. You deliberately went to the gate of Fengshang Group to block people, and beat him up without saying a word. A meal. Can you tolerate this matter of a famous person? Even if we ignore it, the media will have to report it if there is a disturbance! This matter was directly arrested by our boss. I am an intern, so I don’t know too well. But our boss seldom takes care of such small cases personally, and it seems that the buddy surnamed Fang has specially greeted him, and we won’t be able to finish him if he doesn’t sue him to death.”

He looked at Han Ying standing there stunned, his mouth getting bigger and bigger, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "You are Rong Chuan's friend, I think the buddy surnamed Rong has a clean attitude That's okay, he doesn't look like an unreasonable person. If you want to help him with this matter, hurry up. I also heard that your friend's father in Xi'an seems to be a gangster in the government, and the plaintiff seems to be holding the handle , Said that when we finish dealing with it, Xi'an will find the media to poke it, and let everyone know that the second generation of officials is bullying others."

The nagging little policeman finally left after smoking a cigarette, leaving Han Ying alone in a daze at the room where Rong Chuan had left.Having known Rong Chuan for so long, I have seen him move his hands a few times, but according to his temper, there was never a time when he took the initiative to provoke and make trouble.He has been calm on the surface for so long, and has never asked a single word about Fang Xin's matter from beginning to end, but somewhere he does not know, there is always a fire burning in his heart, and the heartache and anger make him finally lose Out of reason, he actually used such a way that was not like other people's style of painting to defend himself, but it was precisely this kind of behavior that brought him into an unprecedented and new crisis.

The Rong family's attitude towards Rong Chuan's relationship with men has not had a final result so far. If Rong Chuan really squatted because of this incident, and was maliciously hyped up by the media, not only would he be stained, but Rong Chuan There will inevitably be a world turned upside down at home.

The matter of Rong Chuan's father's involvement in the political circles is only known by himself and San Geng in the circle. Fang Xin will hold it in his hands as a handle. Presumably it is because he was silently remembered by the other party when he showed his love without restraint. .While regretting, Han Ying turned around in circles, and in the end he could only take out his mobile phone and dial the number that he had already thrown into the blacklist.

"Hey……"

"Hey, who is it? Are you looking for Fang Xin? Oh, sorry, I am his assistant. Teacher Xiao Fang has a press conference in Shangri-La and is about to start. He is doing makeup now. You need to find him It may have to wait after 5 o'clock, thank you..."

"Hey! Hey!!!!"

Before Han Ying finished speaking, the phone was hung up.He thought for 2 minutes, grabbed his wallet and cell phone and ran out the door.

Time waits for no one, he knows the speed of the media, now that Rong Chuan has been taken to the police station, once the charge of intentional wounding is concluded, with Fang Xin's skill and style of handling things, what will follow immediately will definitely be a A bloody media storm.

After Fang Xin put on her makeup, she stood in front of the mirror and stared at herself quietly.

The staff standing behind saw him silent and indifferent, and couldn't help leaning forward to flatter him: "Mr. Fang, you look so beautiful today! I saw a lot of people coming outside just now. The models and celebrities who have worked with you are here to support you, but to be honest, they are not as good as you. In fact, I am thinking, when can you take a group of photos for yourself, it will definitely sell well! If you are interested, go to A guest appearance in the showbiz will surely gain a lot of fans every minute!"

"Oh, is that so? Thank you..." The praise in my ears sounded dull, and Fang Xin just nodded politely when he heard it: "By the way, what time is it now?"

"One fifty in the afternoon, there are still 10 minutes before the press conference will officially start."

"What time is the media deadline?"

"I don't know about this... But Mr. Fang, don't worry. Today, most of the reporters and friends from the entertainment, news and art outlets in South China are here, and many of them are here from Shanghai and Beijing. You and Fengshangxin No matter how you say it, the cooperation plan is big news, even if it is not in time today, it will definitely be pushed by the whole network tomorrow!"

"Oh... I don't care about that."

"Eh? Then what are you asking?"

"never mind……"

Fang Xin stood up, took the concealer and applied it on her face.The scars left by Rong Chuan on the corners of his eyes and mouth were covered up by the make-up artist as much as possible, but faint traces can still be seen, reminding him of the indescribable anger and humiliation in his heart at any time.

On the day he received Rong Chuan's call, his mood was actually mixed, with a little apology, a little grievance, a little expectation, and a little sympathy after the incident was finally revealed.He even fantasized about whether Rong Chuan would bring up the past with him, whether he would regret that if they hadn't been hacked out of the circle because of this, the relationship that might have continued to this day.

When he saw Rong Chuan appearing in front of him, he even had a heartbeat. After all, this was the first man he had loved with all his heart. When he walked in front of him, he realized that no matter how deep the hatred was, he couldn't deny that he had once been deeply moved by this man.

However, there were only a few heavy punches coming towards him, which he had never seen, or even imagined. Rong Chuan was so angry that he lost control. Rong Chuan in his memory was always so calm and witty, Gentle.But now, from the start to being pulled away by the security guard, the other party didn't even speak a word to him.

The last little bit of expectation and guilt was burned to ashes by the reality of punching and kicking.Now, all he wants is for Rong Chuan to be completely destroyed, to look like he has fallen to the bottom.

"Teacher Xiao Fang, the guests and the media are all here, you can go on stage now."

The assistant who had been busy in the outfield finally came back and pointed to the wall clock on the wall which had already pointed to two o'clock in the afternoon: "By the way, also, a friend of yours called you just now. something important."

"friend?"

"Yeah, I sound like Xiaoying, but he refuses to admit it. It's weird to ask him nothing."

"Oh, let's do this first, let's talk about it after the press conference is finished."

"Ok."

Fang Xin calmed down the fluctuating mood for a while, and walked onto the stage facing the grand lights and applause.Shots from dozens of heavyweight media converged on the same focal point. After the continuous sound of shutters, they fell into silence. They only waited for the amazing young photographer who was famous at home and abroad to speak on the stage. .

"Hi everyone, I'm very glad to meet you here this afternoon..."

The clear and charming voice resounded in the air, and every pronunciation was so refreshing that the media, who were used to seeing all kinds of big names, couldn't help discussing in secret, just waiting to record the next important information.

"Let me in...you fucking let me in!!!"

Suddenly there was a commotion at the gate, and amidst the anxious warning of the security guard, "Sir, no entry without an invitation letter", a figure struggled to break into the venue.

Fang Xin's expression changed. Seeing the situation gradually becoming chaotic, Fang Xin nodded to the assistant, motioning to let him in.

The assistant has been with Fang Xin for a long time, and has met Han Ying several times.Seeing him panting and sweating struggling under the control of the security guards, he quickly pulled him to the backstage: "Xiao Ying, why are you in such a hurry? Wait a little later for important things, Xiao Ying." Fang is holding a press conference right now!"

"I don't care what bullshit press conference he holds, you tell him to withdraw the lawsuit now and let Rong Chuan out!"

Han Ying ignored his reassurance at all, and directed towards the direction of the stage, yelling with his voice raised.

There was an instant commotion in the media area, and the camera quickly reversed its direction, and began to scan the disheveled young man in front of him in all directions.There have been too many serious press conferences, and suddenly there is a lace gossip, which will only make people more energetic.

"I withdraw the case? Why should I withdraw the case?"

Fang Xin was stared at by his hateful eyes, and under the shock and anger, he also forgot what kind of occasion it was. Under the suspicious eyes of his partners, he quickly walked off the stage, stood in front of Han Ying, and pointed to his face. injury.

"These ... and these are all beatings by his hands. Have I wronged him? Let me tell you, I will not only sue him, but also make public the fact that the son of a Xi'an government official beat people with his hands! Tomorrow You just wait and read the newspaper, I believe the Rong family will be very satisfied when they read this news!"

Han Ying gritted his teeth resentfully, looked at Fang Xin as if he had never known the person in front of him: "I... I'll ask you one last time, do you really want to fuck him? It used to be me I'm sorry, how do you want to get revenge on me, I... I fucking admit it. But don't mess with him! The big deal is that everyone doesn't know each other, isn't that okay?"

The words that tried to disentangle the relationship were like a thorn, and Fang Xin sneered: "Of course not! I can't be beaten for nothing!"

"well……"

Han Ying took two steps back and looked around as if asking for help, but there was no one around who wanted to help except the media who were eager to get news and the staff of the organizer who wanted to kick him out of the venue immediately mean.

"Take him out..."

Fang Xin gave him a complicated look, lowered his eyes in pity, and explained to the assistant, then turned around and wanted to go back to the stage.

"Fang Xin!!!"

Heavy roars rang out in the venue, this was the first time Han Ying called him by his first and last name.

"Yes! Rong Chuan beat you! But why did he beat you, do you dare to tell everyone? Because you raped and raped me, you tied me to the bed and messed around all night!!! My man Your friends will beat you if you don’t see it, you don’t know??? Don’t you fucking want the media to break the news? Then come on! Let’s explode everyone!”

There was an uproar, and the hundreds of people at the scene could hardly believe their ears.Fang Xin's face has become like a dead person, and he turned around and scolded: "Are you crazy! What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Am I crazy? You're fucking crazy!!! Fang Xin, are you a man? Do you dare to admit it??" Pieces of bruises that have completely disappeared: "You did this! Do you recognize it? I still have stitches underneath! Do you fucking recognize it? If you don't let Rong Chuan out of the police station today, don't those The news has been withdrawn, so I will post this to Baidu and Weibo! I have hundreds of thousands of fans on Weibo, half of which are lost, and half of them will be lost. I will send you to the hot search in minutes!!! Anyway, I don’t want it Face, it’s not the first day you know! If you die, we all die together! Let’s wait and see!!!”

Under the crazily flickering spotlight, Fang Xin took two steps back, then swayed his body and took another two steps back, his face was as white as paper, and his lips squirmed slightly.

"Xiao Fang, are you okay?" The assistant who was about to jump hurriedly stepped forward to support his precarious body: "What did you say?"

"Let him go, and then withdraw the lawsuit..."

"what?"

"I said let him go and withdraw the lawsuit!"

He yelled heavily, his stern voice echoed in the huge press conference, and then quickly lowered his voice, continuing to explain like a gossamer: "Say hello to the media who have greeted you before, this matter No more, we won't report it... we won't report it..."

"Oh, okay, Xiao Fang, take a break first. I'll do it right away!!!"

A string of tears fell from Fang Xin's eyes. Even though the makeup was a bit smudged, that face still looked so impeccably beautiful. Against the background of the tears, there was a little more pitiful and pitiful beauty.

But that soul-stirring beauty looks so empty at this moment, as if the soul in the body has been completely emptied with the troublemakers running away.

When Rong Chuan came out of the bureau, it was just when the sun was setting.

After squatting in the police station for a long time, now that he finally returned to the human world, he felt that the sunlight in front of him was really dazzling.

He also came out of the prison with a young man who was fooling around. It is said that he gathered a crowd to make trouble and was locked in for a few days to teach him a lesson.At the moment when he regained his freedom, the young man was obviously very excited. While swiping his phone, he kept talking about Rong Chuan as a fellow sufferer, with a familiar face.

Rong Chuan was ashamed to be cold, and continued to speak intermittently.As soon as he walked out of the gate, he heard a young man exclaiming: "Fuck! Is it so hot these days? The press conference of an internationally renowned photographer has changed, and the perpetrators claim to have been raped and raped? Hahahahahaha, The size of Guangzhou today is so ridiculous! Is this fucking ruined?"

Before the laughter fell, the young man's cell phone had already been snatched away.Rong Chuan's eyes anxiously scanned the Weibo information on the homepage—it was a piece of gossip with a sense of ridicule, and the words were flirtatious, explaining all kinds of accidents at Xin's press conference a few hours ago in detail with pictures and texts.Relevant pictures occupy the entire Jiugong grid.

In the photo, Han Ying was dragged by the security guards, struggling desperately, jumping and screaming, looking very stupid looking at the camera with his face full of anger.

"What's the matter with these men now, all of them are good-looking? Why do you want to be gay? And get raped and raped? Tsk tsk tsk, this circle is messy enough... Hey, buddy, Have you finished reading? My family has come to pick me up, I have to go..."

"Oh, thanks……"

Rong Chuan handed the phone back and slowly raised his eyes.

Not far away, someone had a cigarette in his mouth, stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, and was looking at him with a smile.

Seeing that he found himself, he quickly threw away the cigarette butt and ran over quickly.

"Hey, are you all right? They didn't make it hard for you, did they? Was there a lynching? Why is it so long that you've got all the fucking stubble growing out?"

Han Ying chattered for a while, seeing that Rong Chuan didn't speak, he panicked a little, and quickly reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "It's all right now...don't worry, no one will talk about it anymore. Are you hungry?" Not hungry? Let's get a bowl of noodles first? Hey...why are you crying?"

Before he could speak, he was already being kissed tightly.

The young man who hadn't gone far finished chatting with his family who came to greet him. Before getting into the car, he suddenly thought that he should say hello to the brother who was released from the prison together.He looked around and was about to howl when the cigarette butt in his hand fell to the ground.

Across the street, two young men kissed each other completely in broad daylight, completely ignoring the comments and gazes of the crowd passing by.

"The world is getting worse, people's hearts are not old..."

The young man stared dumbfounded for a while, before getting into the car, he gave the final evaluation with heartache