It's Vincent.

"Vincent," Ling Han exhaled heavily, with no trace of sadness or joy on his face.

Vincent is lying on the bed at the moment, with a young boy just over 20 years old sleeping next to him. The two of them have just finished their "in-depth" exchange. After a while, he hurriedly dialed the other party's phone.

He left the boy behind, turned on the work mode, and comforted him: "Ling Han, are you okay? Don't be too sad, everyone who steps into the showbiz has to go through this."

Ling Han said in a calm "hmm", and after a while he opened his mouth: "Before...has he also experienced this?"

"Ah?" Vincent paused for five or six seconds before realizing who Ling Han was talking about, and nodded, "Yes."

Ling Han's heart suddenly twitched, it hurt so much.When he knew him, the other party was already popular.Missing those days when he alone had to bear all kinds of unreasonable abuse, Ling Han only felt distressed and panicked.

Was he very uncomfortable at that time?

Holding the phone, Ling Han said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I'm fine." Then he hung up the phone.

Vincent felt something close to his neck, wet and sticky. Turning around, the young boy was already standing in front of him, kissing him with a blushing face.

Wen Sen just felt that the blood was pouring down, he put his arms around the opponent's waist, bit his earlobe with his mouth, and said something unique: "Little thing, let's see how I will deal with you in a while!" After finishing speaking, he beat him horizontally He picked it up and fell straight into the bed.

Fang Lu's box lunch is almost for waste, after a few bites, he can't eat anymore, it's not that it tastes bad, it's because he's angry!At this time, the content broadcast on TV has reached the point where they began to hunt for treasures in the Tulou group - they even skipped the scene where Wu Yingdi plays big names twice!

How deep is the water in this circle? Although Fang Lu has never allowed himself to be choked by the water, after all, he has been up and down here for more than ten years, so he still knows the depth of the water.

Wu Min plays big names, if there is conflict, there is conflict, if there is explosive point, if it is broadcast, it will definitely become a hot search, and it will be floating on the major media entertainment boards and entertainment gossip forums for several days.It is impossible for Mexico City Satellite TV to let go of such a thing that can stimulate ratings, Internet click-through rates, and hot topics.

Unless someone forcibly suppressed it.

Fang Lu began to wonder how much water was mixed with Wu Min's best actor trophy.After doubting for a while, Fang Lu felt that he was probably sick. Whether he won the title of best actor by virtue of his real skills has nothing to do with him, as long as the fans of this guy stop criticizing Ling Han like a keyboard man Thank God for the hatred of killing one's father and taking one's wife.

However, things went against Fang Lu's wishes.

As the show aired, Ling Han threw Wu Min over the shoulder for the second time. To make matters worse, this time he threw it together with Ren Zhichu. Ren Zhichu's fans... no, it should be said that Fan Fan is a little younger artists, the proportion of brain-dead fans is not small.

Fang Lu clicked on Weibo as if he was being abused. Sure enough, Wu Min and Ren Zhichu, two artists who had never been in the same frame before, had reached a united front alliance at this moment with their stupid fans, spraying Ling Han into a sieve.

It’s not lively.

For the first time, Fang Lu felt that cyber violence was scary.In fact, he really wanted to use the account "@方路" to yell on Weibo: You idiots, don't you watch shows without brains?Do you understand the rules of the game?

But given that Fang Lu himself was already a "dead man" in the eyes of everyone, if he made a sound, it would probably only be treated as a fraudulent corpse.In order not to turn this Weibo storm into a supernatural event, Fang Lu held back the prehistoric power in his body, and decided to use the account "@路友阳" to post a Weibo to "cry for injustice" for Ling Han.

Although Lu Youyang is not very popular, he is still a public figure, and he has more attention than his trumpet when he speaks.Moreover, Lu Youyang is the guest of this issue of "Hot Search Talent", and speaking out now will definitely expand his influence.

However, Fang Lu, who was holding the phone, was a little confused: what is Lu Youyang's Weibo account and password?

Now he can only use other accounts to browse Lu Youyang's homepage!

Fang Lu dialed Deng Zhen's cell phone number: "Hello, Miss Zhen, how are you busy?"

Deng Zhen: "It's okay. What's the matter?"

Fang Lu heard some noise on the other end of the phone, as if at a certain dinner party, although Deng Zhen was her manager, she was not his manager alone, so if she accompanied an artist under her to catch a Dinner is a very normal thing, and Fang Lu doesn't have any special thoughts, so he asked straight to the point: "Sister Zhen, what is the password for my Weibo account? I haven't logged in for a long time, and I forgot."

When Deng Zhen heard this, she frowned, and walked out of the private room with her mobile phone in her hand: "Xiaoyang, what do you want to do? You didn't ask me for the Weibo password to repost their promotional post before the broadcast of "Hot Search Daren". After a while, I started to ask. Let me tell you, don't hold on to Ling Han and Wu Min, it has nothing to do with you."

"I..." Fang Lu has to admire Deng Zhen's amazing sense of smell as an agent, but this is not the reason for him to be obedient unconditionally. I can't help but have a few words with him. Now that I am reborn, I just want to take the route of letting myself go. How can I obediently listen to the words of Deng Zhen, a manager who has not won a golden sign?

He took a breath: "However, doing so is unfair to Ling Han."

"Huh, fair?" Deng Zhen seemed to have heard some joke, "Xiaoyang, you are 23 years old, not 13 years old, not 3 years old, you discuss fairness with me? Let me ask you, how can this circle accommodate such a joke?" Two words?"

After expressing herself, Deng Zhen said forcefully: "Anyway, don't meddle in this matter as I said, hang up!"

Fang Lu: "..."

This temper!

Fang Lu thought about bypassing Deng Zhen, and simply registering another Lu Youyang account, but doing so would be too disrespectful to Deng Zhen, maybe the company's senior management will find her and criticize her severely .

——It’s okay for him to be headstrong, but he doesn’t want others to suffer because of himself.

When Fang Lu was at a loss, he suddenly remembered that there was another person he could turn to for help, and that was Ren Zhichu—he was also involved in this chaotic cyber violence, although it was certainly not his own will.

However, the behavior of fans, the idol pays.

Fang Lu thought that if Ren Zhichu could speak up for Ling Han, would his idiot fans calm down a bit?After all, the face of his idol still has to be given.

Thinking so, Fang Lu dialed Ren Zhichu's cell phone number, but what came was a mechanical system prompt: "Sorry, the user you dialed has shut down."

Generally speaking, an artist's mobile phone will not be turned off. Even if he is busy filming, but because he is afraid of missing some important news, he will put it with his assistant or agent. If it is turned off, generally speaking, there are only two possible:

The first is that the mobile phone is out of power, and the second is on the plane.

Given that this is an era when mobile power is rampant, and Ren Zhichu is a popular actor who travels between the set and the announcement scene every day, Fang Lu is more inclined to the second reason.

Yep, Ren Zhichu's road is blocked.Although it is said that he can wait until he gets off the plane, the sooner this kind of matter is resolved, the better, otherwise the matter will only get worse and worse.

"Tsk," Fang Lu sat irritatedly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his original mobile phone lying on the corner of the coffee table, which contained the contact information of all his social relationships in his previous life, including his original manager, who is also Ling Han's current manager.

Fang Lu found Wen Sen's number from his original mobile phone, and dialed it. After waiting for a full 40 seconds, just when Fang Lu was about to give up, he got connected.

Fang Lu didn't even introduce himself, and once connected, he immediately said: "I said, as Ling Han's manager, can't you do something? Buy a navy to dilute the trend of public opinion. I will teach you." What about you? Where is the gold agent that you promised? Why are you so quiet now?!"

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