The whole network blacked him as the white moonlight of the actor

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The cub is super a! …

[Seeing this, I was shocked! !really!really! 】

[If it is fake, you can go through legal procedures!Pei Lu is not stupid, he just became popular, how could he dare to post fake things? 】【I still can't believe it!What about the parties?What about Song Xiang, the party involved?What did Song Xiang say? ! 】【Wow, that's awesome!So fucking fresh!Love love love!You can't just be bullied like this, the little brother is really awesome! 】【The people who eat melons have long since turned to fans!Wow!Am I the only one who has watched Cub go from hundreds of thousands of followers to millions?Oh my god, it will be 1000 million soon!Are there any benefits for fans of Junyiwan?There must be benefits! 】

[Kneeling for the welfare of tens of millions of fans! 】

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After reading some of the comments with satisfaction, Pei Lu looked up and saw two staff members carrying equipment passing by, so he asked, "I remember that Song Xiang also has to come for this scene?"

"What about others?"

The two men looked at each other, but they didn't dare to speak, they just carried their things and left quickly.

But after a while, Pei Lu saw a tall figure walking towards him quickly.The man lowered his head slightly, his face was gloomy, as if he was afraid of attracting attention.

A Pei Lu grinned and tapped his phone a few times, with the title "Here are fan benefits for everyone." Then he put the phone in his pocket.

The person who came was An Sen, Song Xiang's agent, one of the top agents in their entertainment agency.

"Come with me." Without even a title, Anson made an invitation with a calm face.

Pei Lu didn't need to guess, he knew that this person must have scolded him thousands of times in his heart.But he still responded with a good temper: "Yes."

The two entered a nearby lounge one after the other, naturally attracting a lot of attention before leaving.

This lounge is not big, the tables and chairs are dusty, and there are no traces of use.

"I know that you spent money to blow up those 'evidences'. My request is very simple, remove all so-called 'evidences'." Anson checked that the windows of the room were all closed with gloomy eyes. Tell Pei Lu frankly, "Stop all your delusions. If you really want to get angry, I can introduce you to other ways. But it's not a despicable way to step on your teammates in this way."

"I'm despicable?" Pei Lu smiled shortly. He leaned against the wall, as if he heard some big joke, "He stabbed Master Song in the back to make the whole world think I was lip-syncing, and made me quit the circle. Seeing that I was hacked by the whole Internet After that, I still didn’t give up, and I bought the navy and sprinkled me with unnecessary black materials. I was kept by a man but threw it on my head, the boot banquet destroyed the lights and spilled oil on the stairs to make me fall down. I had plastic surgery but framed me for plastic surgery, such as There are countless numbers at this time, so isn't Young Master Song despicable?"

Pei Lu suddenly suppressed his smile, and there was a tinge of blood in his eyes: "Especially when my mother was lying on the hospital bed at that time, it was when I needed money the most. And he Song Xiang knew about it all the time, but he still saw me a little When things get better, they will hit these ruthless hands again and again."

"After all, I was still very popular, and I was treated like this. What about those unknown artists who disliked Song Xiang? How many people have ended up now, do you need me to help you find out?"

An Sen was at a loss for words, he moved his lips, and was about to say something when Pei Lu took a deep breath and sneered, "Heh, the idol of 'the hardest working and most positive energy in the entire entertainment industry'."

He brushed away the cold thorns on his body, and said quietly: "You have to be thankful that my mother survived at that time."

"Also, teach me how to do things, who are you?"

Song Xiang is not here, Pei Lu is not interested in spending time with this person anymore.He turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.

"It's not what I mean, it's what the higher-ups mean."

Pei Lu raised his brows, turned around, and said with contempt in his eyes, "I thought you were afraid to come out, you little turtle."

Song Xiang came out from behind a tall cabinet in the lounge. He was glamorous in a decent suit, and he hadn't had time to change into costumes yet.Obviously just rushed over from an event announcement.

At this moment, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.His expression was tense, as if he was suppressing something.

"How much do you want?" Song Xiang said in a deep voice.

After so many years in the circle, Song Xiang doesn't smoke D, doesn't have fans, doesn't commit adultery, criminals, and thinks that he will never be caught by anyone.

No one can bring him down.

Even if some black news broke out, so what, he found out all the sources of the news as soon as the news came out, and planned to spend a lot of money to buy it out.Including that important witness, that little assistant before him, he can also spend money to make him change his story.

After all, this kind of thing is very familiar to him.

In his dictionary, as long as there is money, there is nothing impossible.If it's another boss, he might think about whether he can win or not.But if the opponent is Pei Lu, he definitely has this confidence.The weak prey on the strong, whoever is strong wins.

But this time, he actually miscalculated!

Pei Lu didn't know what tricks he used to make this group of people shut up and not give him a chance at all!

As the incident unfolded, Song Xiang panicked for the first time.

He didn't sleep all night last night, he finally couldn't sit still!

"I don't want money." The old god Pei Lu was on the ground, and the beautiful eyes behind the thick-rimmed lenses were shining brightly, "What I want is very simple, let everyone know your true face."

The faces of Song Xiang and An Sen suddenly became extremely ugly.

Bloodshot eyes appeared in Song Xiang's handsome eyes, and his muscles twitched slightly: "So what, you think I'll end like this? You're dreaming!"

"Ah, yes, you have a lot more bad ideas in your think tank, and ordinary artists who offend you can die." Pei Lu crossed his arms and looked Anson up and down.There was a cold sarcasm in those eyes, which made Anson's spine feel shivering.

Pei Lu continued: "I guess you should be aware of the importance of the matter, and have already made more than one plan. Especially when you have to make a last step that you have to choose."

"For example... throw the blame on Anson?"

An Sen and Song Xiang felt their blood coagulate for a moment, and they couldn't breathe.

Because Pei Lu guessed too accurately.

Especially An Sen, the way he looked at Pei Lu changed now.In his impression, it's not that he has never had contact with Pei Lu.Back then, when the company drafted a team, there were countless interests competing for beauty, and there were so many unspoken rules that it was numb.Only this big boy in his eyes is the most inconspicuous one, the one that people think is the best to control.

Now it seems... this person should be too tolerant!

Forbear for a long time, only waiting for a chance to stand up.Show off your sharpness, bite the opponent's neck with one bite, and kill him with one move!

Pei Lu: "Everything is the manager's fault, you Song Xiang is totally ignorant. Or even more shameless, just say that you, Song Xiang, just noticed something was wrong recently. You tried hard to persuade An Sen to stop, but you haven't had time to persuade him , this matter was first exposed by me, Pei Lu."

Pei Lu tilted his head slightly, with a mocking smile on his lips: "But Song Xiang, you seem to have forgotten one thing."

"Being taken over by a man, supported by a man, operated in the dark, robbed and suppressed the resources of countless artists. You can't wash this away."

The bloodshot eyes of Song Xiang became more and more obvious, and his fist hanging by his side was trembling slightly.Gritting his teeth, he said, "You don't have 100% evidence for this matter."

Indeed, no media dared to break the news because of the involvement of entertainment company bosses.Some may even take photos and destroy them immediately.

The Internet is just rumors, and it was Song Xiang who used these rumors to frame Pei Lu when they were exposed.It is the only one that has no definite evidence among Pei Lu's many solid revelations.

"Is that so?" Pei Lu said slowly, his dark eyes were as deep as a pool.Without the slightest emotion, Song Xiang became more and more flustered.

"But you obviously admitted it."

Pei Lu paused every word, and said lightly: "You admitted it yourself, did you forget?"

Song Xiang's complexion changed suddenly, and his eyes were as big as copper bells.

Anson said suddenly: "You fart!"

"It's true." Pei Lu remained calm, even patient, "I guess my agent has already posted it online, do you want to take a look?"

Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out his phone.Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the hand holding the phone was shaking!

Calm down, be sure to calm down, don't panic!

It was Pei Lu who was playing tricks, Mr. Gu urged Wan not to expose their relationship, he never said it in front of outsiders!

he never...

Song Xiang's pupils constricted suddenly, as if being strangled by the neck, his face was livid, and he was speechless.

Pei Lu posted something, and the picture was pitch black. At first glance, he thought it was a recording, but it was actually a video in his pocket.The voice in the video was not loud, but each sound pierced Song Xiang's throat like a sharp knife, making him speechless!

"Pei Lu shouldn't be able to stand up this time. The company has already terminated the economic contract with him, and no one can help him remove the trending searches. After this wave of trending searches, Pei Lu will be useless if he is not cool!"

"Oh, you still want to rob Mr. Gu from Brother Song, and you don't weigh yourself. Mr. Gu just fell in love with him on a whim, and he dares to refuse. Do you really think you are something?"

"He deserves it!"

"Brother Song, don't worry, we have a lot of people, and he can't beat us!"

"If it weren't for Pei Lu, Brother Xiang wouldn't have gotten into trouble with Mr. Gu. The very popular male number three in "Night Attack" would have been in Brother Xiang's pocket long ago!"

In the end, it was Song Xiang's unique voice, which was hyped to be the most unique magnetic voice in the circle: "Don't mention this, I will get angry when I mention this, Mr. Gu hasn't replied to my message for three days."

Then, there was a post on the top of Pei Lu's account, with the title "Benefits for Millions of Fans".The same pitch-black picture, at first glance, I thought it was a recording, but it was actually because the phone was in my pocket: it was live broadcasting.

The blood all over his body was wrapped in ice balls and flowed backwards, the veins on Song Xiang's forehead were bulging, and his eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.Holding up his mobile phone, he suddenly rushed towards Pei Lu like a wild beast, hissing in his throat: "I'll fuck you to death!"

Pei Lu reacted quickly and dodged around, but Song Xiang was about to rush forward again like crazy. At the very moment, the door of the lounge was kicked open.The wooden door panel hit the wall and made an earth-shattering noise, which shocked everyone present with a wit!

"If you're not filming, why are you hiding here? Are you having a tea party?"

An Zixi leaned loosely against the door frame, wearing a new windbreaker and costume, his whole demeanor was elegant, leisurely and handsome, completely opposite to the violent and fierce painting style in front of him.

He glanced at the two of them, and said with a smile, "Yo, it's a group fight, isn't it?"

"Or two against one?"

The narrow and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and An Zixi's only smile that was originally contained in his eyes gradually cooled down, as if it had turned into countless ice balls, exuding a terrifying and dangerous aura: "Do you dare to touch him? try?"