President's offensive and defensive battle

After the awards ceremony, "Xie Bone" won the jury award in addition to the best actor and best director.

While he was happy, Xie Yuchen didn't forget that he still had another thing to do...

At four o'clock in the morning domestic time, which is the most quiet and depressed time on the Internet, Xie Yuchen suddenly updated a long Weibo, first with a routine acceptance speech, then with thanks and comments to Hei Xiazi, and logically mentioned a while ago His bold coming out of the closet ended with the sentence "As the same kind of person, I really admire Director Qi's courage".

Although the time when Xie Yuchen posted Weibo was at a low point online, it still caused an uproar.

Wu Xie held the mouse and read this Weibo several times, then leaned back and fell into Zhang Qiling's arms: "Xiao Hua finally said it..."

"Ah."

The public relations plan for this matter has already been decided, and Wu Xie is not worried.

The clock on the wall was ticking, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling sat on the bed hugging each other, silent to each other.

At this time, Wu Xie's phone rang suddenly, and the abrupt ringtone was particularly harsh in the silent night, and Wu Xie was startled.

Zhang Qiling sideways took the mobile phone and handed it to Wu Xie, Wu Xie took a look and realized that he was the leader of the crisis public relations team.

Suddenly, an ominous premonition hit his heart, Wu Xie glanced at Zhang Qiling, and answered the phone with a serious expression.

"Hey, Xiao Ke, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Wu, a troop of trolls suddenly appeared on various forums and websites, revealing that Mr. Zhang of the Nine Gates Group is also gay, and that he gave him the protagonist of "The Bone" because he wanted to keep Hua Erye. They said it was true. , many people are dubious."

"..."

"Mr. Wu? What should we do?"

"..."

"Mr. Wu? Are you listening?"

"...Xiao Ke."

"Well, you said."

"Tell that gang of sailors for me," Wu Xie took a deep breath: "Put his mother's seven-colored circles on, you stinky farts!!!"

"..." Xiao Ke was silent for a moment, and asked, "Mr. Wu, are you serious or angry?"

"Seriously! Do this first! I'll give you a public relations plan later!!!" Wu Xie was about to explode.

"Okay, got it."

Xiao Ke hung up the phone, looked at his subordinates messily, paused, and said, "Boss Wu said, reply to them, and let the **** fart go."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling's questioning eyes, and really didn't know what to tell him, so he simply opened the webpage and found a random forum and clicked in. Sure enough, there were a lot of revelations about Zhang Qiling and Xie Yuchen on the homepage.

Zhang Qiling was taken aback for a moment, and then his face darkened.

"Wang Guangrong." Zhang Qiling said.

Wu Xie nodded: "I also think it's him, hmph, what a centipede... I thought he was quite old, so I kindly let him live, but in the end he kicked his nose on his face and rode on my neck shit?!"

Wu Xie was so angry that he randomly clicked on a post, typed a bunch of words that would be automatically blocked, and then sent it with a click, and the half of the post "xxx" was sent out.

Although the landlord had no way of knowing what Wu Xie had done, Wu Xie's anger had subsided a lot.

"Brother, this matter was posted anonymously. It has spread so widely in such a short period of time. The source must have been lost." Wu Xie rubbed his face and sighed: "I guess I can only bear it in the end." gone."

"It won't be that simple, he will definitely make moves."

Zhang Qiling took the mouse and clicked on Wang Guangrong's Weibo.

Sure enough, 5 minutes later, Wang Guangrong updated Weibo: The so-called near the vermilion is red, and near the ink is black.I believe that Qi Ling is an upright person.

Although this Weibo seems to be speaking for Zhang Qiling, it does not stand up to scrutiny, and it is a typical example of getting darker and darker.

"Boom!"

Wu Xie smashed Zhang Qiling's laptop screen crookedly, his face flushed with anger, and he gasped for breath.

Zhang Qiling silently straightened the screen, wiped off the orange juice on it, and then turned to appease Wu Xie: "Don't be angry, this is his usual trick, nothing new."

"I want to come out too! I want to announce that you are mine!!!" Wu Xie was so angry that he lost his mind.

Zhang Qiling smiled, smoothed Wu Xie's arm that was on his waist, and held it in his hand: "Why are you so angry? Could it be...jealous?"

Wu Xie was poked all of a sudden, and his momentum immediately weakened a lot, because it was quite embarrassing.

Zhang Qiling pinched his face and said, "Tell me, how do you plan to help me with crisis public relations?"

Wu Xie was made more comfortable by Zhang Qiling, so he thought for a while and said: "This matter is big or small. Although there is no evidence, if it is not handled properly, it will easily affect you, and even the whole world. The reputation of Nine Gates. The most difficult thing is that Xiaohua has just come out, and we will definitely come out in the future, if you deny it now, you will definitely be slapped in the face in the future."

Zhang Qiling nodded, agreeing with Wu Xie's idea.

"So we can only start with Xiaohua's own ability, so that everyone can believe that he doesn't rely on anyone, and he deserves the leading role." Wu Xie continued.

Zhang Qiling shook his head and said: "However, the news that he was exposed as the Best Actor in the International Film Festival just after he won the Best Actor Award at the International Film Festival may make those who are not optimistic about him even worse. Chinese people pay attention to seeing is believing, and only rely on foreigners recognition is not possible.”

Wu Xie slumped his shoulders: "So in the end it came back to that question."

Zhang Qiling nodded: "How can "Xi Bone" be lifted."

Wu Xie made a bitter face: "It depends on Xiao Hua's father to lift the ban, but he just choked his father at the film festival..."

Zhang Qi Lingmo.

Wu Xie let out a long sigh, picked up his mobile phone and called Xie Yuchen and Fatty respectively.

After Wu Xie arranged the emergency measures, the sky in the east had already turned white. Zhang Qiling checked the time, stood up, washed up, and then went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Wu Xie lay on the bed, covering his sore and swollen eyes to rest.

"Wu Xie, let's get up and eat something first." Zhang Qiling said standing at the door of the bedroom.

"Well, you eat first, I'll go there right away." Wu Xie still wanted to rest for a while.

Zhang Qiling paused, turned around and went out. When he came back, he had an extra hot towel in his hand. He walked to the bed, patted Wu Xie's arm that was pressing on his eyes, and said, "Use this to cover your eyes for a while, it will make you feel better. "

Wu Xie opened his eyes, took the towel and put it on his eyes, and it really improved a lot.

"I guess there will be a lot of paparazzi following you during this time." Wu Xie said in a low voice, "I just asked Wang Meng to pick me up... Our good times are probably coming to an end."

Of course Zhang Qiling knew this would be the result, and suddenly understood why Wu Xie was so angry before.

Wu Xie lifted the towel, looked straight at Zhang Qiling, and said, "Wang Meng arrives in four or ten minutes, do you want to hurry up... huh?"

The pauses between Wu Xie's words were really ambiguous, even if he wanted to pretend he didn't understand.

"I'm afraid I'll tire you out."

"Tch, prudish."

"..."