devil's pet

"The Emperor's Affair" is a nonsensical movie, in the words of today's college students, it is in the style of postmodernism. After 2000, nonsense became popular, young people love to watch it, and many big directors couldn't avoid it, and followed suit one after another, so that there are almost no serious literary and drama films on the market, and the film industry has become the world of nonsensical movies.

Zhuo Xiran called this phenomenon a commercial effect.

Just like the novel industry, time-travel and rebirth themes are flooding, if you don't write time-travel or rebirth, you will die.

Also like the game industry, you must be martial arts, you must be a fairy, you must be named after a popular novel, and you must buy the copyright of a famous book, even if the content is very disgusting.Failure to do so, investors feel, will result in death.

就像美剧，不拍season1、2、3……8、9……会死人。

Just like Rimanga, the first, second and third manga in the rankings, without adding new characters, without resurrection from death, without passion and sorrow, people will die.

If you go back to the entertainment circle, if you don't create scandals, and don't fight for positions, you will die.

But he doesn't want to create scandals for the sake of being famous, he is still very clean, even if the popularity is slower, he doesn't want to be notorious, Zhuo Xiran thought.

In order to walk the red carpet, Zhuo Xiran practiced countless times at home, but finally, under the stimulation of the flash lights, he turned into a cane. Fortunately, Wei Qi was considerate and blocked his body so that he would not continue to be ridiculed.

Standing together with a few big names to take pictures, Zhuo Xiran's stiff and pale face was imprinted on the film forever.Zhuo Xiran never underestimated his looks, he always thought he was pretty good, and similarly, he couldn't see anything wrong with others.For an actor, his aesthetics are indeed not very good.Sometimes Zhuo Xiran will find comfort for himself, trying to prove that he is actually aesthetic, at least he thinks Wang Zichen is handsome.

Those who are familiar with him don't know where a worthless man like him gets his confidence from.Others don't know, in fact, he is not self-confident at all, he just doesn't know what low self-esteem is.

Following Wei Qi's buttocks into the theater, the two sat down on their seats until the venue was full, and there was still an empty seat next to Zhuo Xiran, Zhuo Xiran couldn't help asking: "Teacher Wei, is there anyone else?" come?"

"A very important person."

Very important person?Who is the one?Zhuo Xiran was wondering when someone suddenly sat down beside him, he quickly turned his head, and when he saw the person, his eyes immediately widened.

"Mr. Zhuo, good afternoon."

The other party's voice is beautiful and pleasant, sexy and provocative.

"Wang Wang Wang... Hello, Mr. Wang." Zhuo Xiran looked at Wang Zichen in shock, the memory that was stuffed in the corner suddenly exploded, like a movie, that crazy nightmare (spring) dream was shaking in front of his eyes .

If it weren't for the people and things around him that he was familiar with, Zhuo Xiran would really think that he had time traveled. This man named Wang Zichen, regardless of his appearance and temperament, always gave people an unreal feeling.

Wang Zichen smiled slightly: "Mr. Zhuo, why do you bark like a puppy every time you see me?"

Zhuo Xiran managed to recover from the other party's beauty: "Puppy...?"

Zhuo Xiran suddenly had an echo in his brain: You are a dog, a dog or a dog or a dog...

Zhuo Xiran immediately broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. He grabbed his trousers and said with a dry smile, "Hehehe, Wang...Mr. Wang, you really love to joke..."

The smile on the corner of Wang Zichen's mouth deepened, he leaned his head close to Zhuo Xiran's ear, the other's warm breath made Zhuo Xiran's whole body tremble, and Wang Zichen's words slowly floated into his reddened ears: "Face it calmly. Will suffer less about who you are, you stupid dog."

Zhuo Xiran looked at Wang Zichen in shock, it was the tone, the look in the eyes, although it made people angry, but somehow made him feel ashamed, unable to refute, unable to look at him, as if it was true what the other party said, he was a humble person dog...

"I, I don't know what you're talking about..." Zhuo Xiran blushed, feeling a little guilty.

How can you do this?His insulting people like this is beyond the scope of joking!Moreover, he could obviously yell back, but why did he become so humble when the words came out of his mouth?

"You'll know what I'm talking about soon, dog." Wang Zichen rested his chin on one hand, and looked at him lazily with a smile, like a noble monarch, loving but proudly looking down at him, making Zhuo Xiran feel like Instantly shrunk to the size of a sesame seed.

"You...!" Zhuo Xiran struggled to make a sound like resistance.

Wang Zichen immediately made a "shh" gesture and pointed to the screen, "Be quiet, a good show is about to be staged."

The wall lamp on the wall suddenly went out, the big screen suddenly brightened and flickered, and the surround stereo speakers blared shocking music, everyone focused their eyes on the screen, no one noticed, let alone Zhuo Xiran was injured and stunned The expression on his face, his weak accusation was swallowed by the applause and the sound of music.

Zhuo Xiran struggled to look away from Wang Zichen's handsome, strange and attractive side face.Reining in his mind, temporarily letting himself forget about Wang Zichen's rudeness, he turned his gaze to the screen.

A handsome male face suddenly appeared in the center of the curtain. He closed his eyes and was bathed in the warm yellow sunlight. His expression was relaxed and gentle. His slender eyelashes fluttered with the breeze. Upward, that face is not very handsome, but it is clean and clear. There is an illusion that you can smell the sun. It is full of comfort, naturalness, vitality and happiness, and the viewers can't help but be infected by his expression. Raise the corners of your lips.

Who is this handsome guy?Wow!who is that!Why are you so handsome?Zhuo Xiran shouted in his heart.

That's him!It was Zhuo Xiran!Seeing his own face appearing on the screen, Zhuo Xiran covered his mouth in excitement, he glanced at Wei Qi beside him, Wei Qi looked at him in the blink of an eye, smiled at him, Zhuo Xiran's eyes were reddened, and she thanked Wei Qi 180 times in her heart.

"That's me!" Zhuo Xiran forgot the unhappiness with Wang Zichen for a moment, suddenly grabbed Wang Zichen's hand, pointed at the screen, and said excitedly.

Wang Zichen, who was concentrating on watching a movie, squinted at Zhuo Xiran, his eyes were wet, crystal clear, innocent and harmless, like a poor puppy.Did you forget the humiliation of him before in just a few minutes?

As expected of a... dog, Wang Zichen thought.

Zhuo Xiran stared intently at the screen, not even willing to blink.An hour later, the film entered the climax, the protagonist was in danger and his life was in danger, everyone held their breath and concentrated on it, hoping that a miracle would happen at this time, at this critical moment, the film suddenly shook, and the whole picture became Black, cut into a red slogan: the show begins...

The shocking original soundtrack of the movie was replaced by the sound of footsteps, and the scene was replaced by a modern scene. A tall and thin boy wearing a white baseball cap sneaked into Wei Qi's dressing room, doing all kinds of dirty things. Despicable behavior, the camera zoomed in, the face of the man looking at the camera was frozen in the frame, the audience was silent, all turned their heads to look at Zhuo Xiran with strange expressions, then turned their heads to look at the screen, and started whispering.

And Zhuo Xiran had already petrified on the seat, his whole face was pale and blue, he was at a loss for what happened suddenly, he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Wei Qi beside him.

Zhuo Xiran's blood froze all over his body, he didn't understand, who was it?Who plugged this video in?who is it? !

But the screen didn't stop, it continued to play, from Zhuo Xiran's debut to the present, all kinds of photos of being beaten, scolded and humiliated, of hugging all kinds of cheap gifts and kissing, and in order to get an acting opportunity, from a big celebrity's crotch| Drilling down to the past photos, there is even a scene in the previous film with the actor Wang Bing in private, hugging and kissing together...

Seeing this, Zhuo Xiran panicked, no!not like this!He has never slipped under someone else's crotch|?He didn't hug and kiss Wang Bing in private either?Who was it that slandered him and framed him so much?

He shook his head and looked at Wei Qi beside him. Wei Qi stood up suddenly, his eyes were full of anger, and his voice was abnormally cold, "Zhuo Xiran! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

"Teacher Wei! No! It's not what you think, I'm actually...I..." Zhuo Xiran shook his head desperately, even if the whole world hates him, he can bear it, but he doesn't want his only friend Wei Qi See yourself that way too!

"You don't need to say any more. You have recorded the video. The evidence is convincing. I never thought that you were the one who did such a bad thing to me! Do you know how much your actions have hurt me? I guess I was mistaken! Zhuo Xiran! You are doing well!"

After Wei Qi left, the whole theater immediately became a mess, and all the artists left the scene as quickly as possible.

Wang Zichen, who had been sitting on the sidelines watching coldly, also got up and walked in front of Zhuo Xiran. Zhuo Xiran grabbed his arm, the knuckles in his hands were white, and his whole body was shaking. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it you? Did you hurt me?" ?”

"Hit you?" Wang Zichen smiled lightly, "You deserve it too?"

Wang Zichen pushed away Zhuo Xiran's hand, threw him aside, straightened his clothes, and strode out.

Wang Zichen's eyes were still very lethal, those eyes that looked like looking at shit hurt Zhuo Xiran's heart, piercing the already injured him to pieces.

Zhuo Xiran didn't know how he was able to bear everyone's contemptuous gaze.I don't even know how I escaped from the reporter's pursuit and returned home.

He hugged the photo of his grandpa and hid under the blanket, shivering.

He told himself like an ostrich, it's okay, it's okay, it will be fine after tomorrow, all this is just a nightmare.It doesn't matter if it's not a dream, at worst he won't enter the showbiz anymore, he won't be an actor, he won't have friends anymore.He can live alone, he has a house and a grandfather is enough.

He has always been heartless, no matter how painful he is, he will be fine in a few days, and this time it will definitely work!

It's just that this time Zhuo Xiran didn't have such good luck again, he poked the big hornet's nest of the media, and he provoked Wei Qi, the king of Hades.

He was repeatedly bombarded by the media, chased and abused by Wei Qi's fans, he really couldn't even leave his room, and eating became a luxury.He was also brought to court by Wei Qi, claiming 600 million yuan in mental damages.The film and television company he signed claimed from him for reputation loss and liquidated damages, as well as all kinds of strange expenses, totaling 300 million yuan.

If Zhuo Xiran can't come up with the money, he will lose the old house left by his grandfather.

When he was desperate, he called his family in the United States. His parents first scolded Zhuo Xiran, and then suggested that Zhuo Xiran should give up his home and live in the United States.

They made this decision not only because they couldn't afford that much money, but more importantly, they had no affection for the house, and there was no need to waste all their family property for a ruined house. Moreover, they had always been unimpressed with Zhuo Xiran's joining the showbiz, There is nothing wrong with taking this opportunity to return to the United States as a teacher.Zhuo Xiran, a failure who did not inherit the outstanding mind of the Zhuo family, this is already the best life he can choose.

After Zhuo Xiran hung up the phone, she sat down on the corner of the wall, bit her fingers, and shook her head. This house is his life, no one can take it away, not even death!

But how can he have money to compensate others?

What should he do?Who will tell him what to do?

Zhuo Xiran buried her head between her legs in despair.

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The author has something to say: Don't be afraid dear, don't abuse, there will be a turning point in the next chapter, I am not willing to suffer for Xiaoran.