headline scandal

Being stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes from six or seven people, Wen Renluo didn't feel nervous at all—although due to his physical fitness, he couldn't hear the footsteps of the approacher as far away as before, but because he didn't feel guilty at all, so The expression on his face remained... expressionless.

However, his expressionless appearance made the teenagers who looked at him very unhappy.One of the hedgehog-headed teenagers with red hair snorted, and then said in a very dissatisfied tone: "Wenren Luo, don't you even know how to say hello? You didn't come back all night last night. You didn't come to the training camp this morning, do you really think that you can finally become the champion with just a sissy face?"

Sissy face?

Wen Renluo frowned—speaking of which, he had seen his own face, so what did he have to do with being a sissy?You know, this face is still far inferior to my original one... But that's a long way off, didn't that woman just say that she and that He Tianwang had a headline scandal in the entertainment industry?Why do these few seem to be completely ignorant?

He didn't know that although the situation last night was photographed and made headlines, it was more because the protagonist of the incident was He Mingyu, and everyone's focus was on He Mingyu.It's not that no one wants to flesh him out, but he is too unknown, and because his figure is much smaller than He Mingyu's, he couldn't get a frontal shot at all, only the ears at most.

If it wasn't for the fact that the woman from before was not only very familiar with Wen Renluo, she wouldn't have recognized her either.After all, Wen Renluo is not even a third-rate starlet now.

As for the teenagers in front of them, even though they saw the news online, they did not connect the other protagonist of the incident with Wen Renluo at all.From their point of view, He Mingyu is the brightest star in the sky, while Wen Renluo is just a firefly on the ground—although he looks good, but the good looks in the entertainment industry are too much. What channel did he have to hook up with He Mingyu?

Although they are in the same dormitory, none of them think highly of Wen Renluo.

However, it stopped here. After all, this matter has just been exposed. If it takes a little more time, it is uncertain whether Wen Renluo will be fleshed out by someone else.

But Wen Renluo didn't know the situation in the entertainment industry, so he didn't have any sense of urgency in this regard. Facing the accusation of the young man with red hedgehog hair, he just said indifferently: "Oh? Are you worried that I won't win the championship?"

Hearing what Wenren Luo said, the expression on the young man's face with red hedgehog froze for a moment, then he snorted and sarcastically said in a tone of "you're pretending to be passionate": "I'm worried about you? Do you think I'm worried about you? Which onion are you?"

"You're so noisy." This human being is so annoying, his voice is obviously not very pleasant, and he is talking at the top of his throat, just like a beautiful bird.Don't look at the "beauty" in the name of the beauty bird, but its voice is very rough and unpleasant.

"You...!" The boy with the red hedgehog head was extremely angry—how dare he despise himself?Is it possible that Wen Renluo is reasonable?

"Okay, Zitao, don't say a few words." The boy with red hedgehog hair still wanted to get angry, and the boy next to him was a little shorter than him, and the boy with short chestnut hair quickly pulled his clothes, and then turned to face him. Wenren Luo smiled, "Don't be angry, Zitao is impatient, but you didn't come back last night, and I couldn't get through to your cell phone, so we are very worried about you. After all, we will form a team together , it’s not good if anyone is missing.”

Is it because it is not good to form a team without fewer people, not because you are in the same dormitory so you are worried?

Hearing this, Wen Renluo looked at this young man squarely, he looked pretty good among humans, but he was not tall, giving him a very docile feeling.However, Wen Renluo always felt that the other party had a subtle sense of disobedience.Although it was only fleeting, Wen Renluo didn't think it was his own illusion.

"Jing Xi, you actually speak for him?" Zhao Zitao looked at his companion in disbelief—you know, in their dormitory, Wen Renluo and Jing Xi were the most at odds in the past.Of course, Wen Renluo targeted Jing Xi unilaterally. Who made Jing Xi not only good-looking, but also capable and good-natured?And what does Wenrenluo have?There is nothing but a little white face, and it can only deceive those fans who don't understand the situation and only look at the face.

"I……"

"Jing Xi thinks that you don't need to be angry with this guy Wen Renluo. After this competition, maybe this guy will get out." Even short sleeves can't hide his wild and handsome appearance.It's just that he also doesn't hide his disgust when talking about Wen Renluo.

In his opinion, everyone comes from all corners of the country, and they all strive for one goal. Although there is competition, since they are assigned to a dormitory, it is also fate. Even if they cannot be like brothers, they should respect each other as guests.But Wen Renluo was so vicious, relying on his good looks, he gained more popularity than the others at first, so he became so arrogant that he almost looked at people with his nostrils.However, his next performance couldn't support his face at all, so now the audience dislikes him more and more, and his popularity and approval rating have dropped sharply.But he didn't know how to restrain himself. Instead, he thought that other people were blind and still self-righteous.Such a person... They naturally don't like it.

Wen Renluo still didn't respond to such words.

Although he accepted this body and used the name of this body, it didn't mean that he admitted that he was the famous Luo they said.

What's more, he used the name "Wenrenluo" not only to follow the laws of this world, but also to protect his real name from being known and used by others.

It should be noted that knowing the name is equivalent to controlling a part of the soul by the opponent, and knowing the date of birth is equivalent to controlling the experience and future development since birth by the opponent.

This is common sense that anyone with magical powers in Middle-earth knows.Wen Renluo doesn't know much about this strange world, so it's natural to be careful in everything.

Therefore, in the face of other people's bad words, Wen Renluo did not confront each other like the teenager in memory, but just silently flipped through the information of these people in front of him.

But he didn't know that his silent appearance seemed to others to be a sign of guilt.But before they could say anything else, the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone made the group of teenagers panic: "Oops, time is running out! Don't waste your time, everyone. After breakfast, we have to record and take promotional photos and recording a show."

This sentence is like a start button. The teenagers who got together just now quickly undressed, changed their pants, and some went to the bathroom with towels and shower gel, chatting from time to time. In the last few sentences, it feels like Wen Renluo is completely excluded.

"Hello!" Just as Wenren Luo was about to do his own thing, a voice came from under the bed.He poked his head slightly to see that it was the boy named "Jingxi".

"Wenren Luo, you have to change your clothes too. This time, all of us can't be absent," Jing Xi still had that soft smile on his face, and he pointed to his collarbone, "However, before that , I suggest you change to a tightly buttoned shirt!"

What do you mean?

Wen Renluo followed Jingxi's movements to touch his collarbone, but suddenly he touched a red and swollen place with broken skin and made a "hiss" in pain.After knowing what happened in this place, he couldn't help but add another note to a certain culprit in his little book in his heart!

……

"Begging—" There was a slight sneezing sound, but the man who heard it was as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He adjusted his glasses and looked panicked: "What's the matter, Ming Yu? Could it be that you have a cold?"

"...Cold?" He Mingyu repeated the word lightly, with a face that had no special expression, showing the appearance of "hehe, how could something like a cold come to me".

But his manager didn't get He Tianwang's contempt for the existence of colds at all, and he was still rambling: "I said that you should not work too hard at ordinary times, and you should pay attention to rest when you rest. However, I I didn't expect that you would choose such a way of 'resting and relaxing' last night."

Hearing this, He Mingyu was stunned for a rare moment: "What do you mean?"

The manager pushed his glasses, showing a look of "If you are a man, you have to be brave", and then "slapped" an entertainment newspaper...on your thigh.

No way, who told them that they were in the car now, and he didn't dare to slap the entertainment newspaper on He Mingyu's body?

The pupils shrank slightly, and He Mingyu immediately smiled gently: "And then?"

"What then?" The manager was mad, "Don't you have anything to say?"

He Mingyu raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you send me back to the apartment last night? I have been resting since then, after all I was very tired during filming during the day."

"What? It's not true?" The manager was surprised, but when he saw the gentlemanly smile on He Mingyu's face, he had nothing to say, but his face showed a bright disappointment.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and He Mingyu pressed his forehead: "So, Mr. Xu Xian, what are you so disappointed about?"

"Didn't you agree to call me Roy? Wait..." Xu Xian, the agent who had just exploded, suddenly looked at He Mingyu suspiciously, "...every time you want to change the subject or feel guilty, you will call me Roy." My full name is..."

The expression on He Mingyu's face couldn't be more serious: "Oh, how could I do that kind of thing, Xu Xian."

"You said don't call me by my Chinese name, and I don't have a white lady..." Xu Xian was almost defeated by the prudence of his own artist, "But I see in the photo that you are indeed hugging that little boy."

"Entertainment tabloids have become more pretentious." He Mingyu said lightly.

"what?"

But He Mingyu obviously didn't want to discuss this issue, so he picked up the script on the side and looked through it.

Seeing that He Mingyu had entered the working state, even though Xu Xian was full of questions, he could only swallow them.Sigh, by the way, is there a manager who is harder than him?Other managers were worried that his artist would be disobedient and lead a scandal, but in the end, he was full of expectations that his artist would not be able to have an affair... As a man, and a charming man who can be said to be a popular lover, so I have never lived that kind of life for many years, won't I really be suffocated?

Xu Xian, whose thoughts were already drifting further and further away, didn't notice that although He Mingyu, who has always been a workaholic, opened the script, his eyes didn't focus on those typefaces at all.

He Mingyu's eyes drifted away for a while, and fell on the entertainment newspaper that had been put aside. Looking at the blurry young man in the photo, he sighed inwardly.