Tie up to the social fear movie emperor

Fan Xiaoyu frowned, and lowered her face:

"Are you looking for me?"

Ten minutes ago, he received an anonymous text message on his mobile phone: [If you want to know the truth, come to the bathroom in the waiting hall, the first one on the right].So he has been paying attention to the right hand side after passing the customs, for fear of missing the first toilet.

He thought it might be from Tan Zhengming, but he couldn't believe that Tan Zhengming, the big boss, would be waiting for him in a bathroom.

It really wasn't him.Fan Xiaoyu looked at Qin Yong, it turned out that his "dog" was here...

"You..." When he looked at Qin Yong, his eyes seemed to say, why are you working for Tan Zhengming again?

And Qin Yong didn't answer, and there was no expression on his face.If it weren't for the fact that his facial features were too different from Luo Xiao's, Fan Xiaoyu would think that Luo Xiao had taught him all his subtle expressions.

Because it is so similar.

But he doesn't have time to worry too much now.He heard Tan Zhengming say on the phone:

"You know why I came here for you, Xiaoyu—are you planning to run away?"

"What is 'escape'?" Fan Xiaoyu said, "Where I go has nothing to do with you? Aren't you going to terminate the contract with me?"

"Oh, so you plan to pay liquidated damages?"

"Do you say I'll give you as much as you want? Wait for a lawsuit with me."

Tan Zhengming smiled softly over there.Fan Xiaoyu was still being held in Qin Yong's arms, feeling a little uncomfortable, so she grabbed the phone and pushed him away, and walked aside.

"Xiaoyu, you are talking to me now, it's a bit mean..." Tan Zhengming said.

"Huh? Are you saying I shouldn't be 'bitter and mean'?" Fan Xiaoyu suddenly became annoyed, "Is it you who asked for 'fans' to attack me? Was it you who asked someone to throw hot water on me? Don't say yes My senior brother did it. Even if he had the brains, he would not have the guts. Even if he had the guts, he can't take care of himself now. Don't you want to tell the 'truth'? What is the truth? You are finally going to confess to me that you did all of this Is it done?"

"Xiaoyu, I don't understand what you're talking about at all," Tan Zhengming said in a calm voice, "I don't mean this by 'truth'—do you really want to know?"

"Just say what you want, don't talk nonsense," Fan Xiaoyu yelled very rudely, "Uncle, do you have menopausal syndrome? Why do you sound like a father when you speak? You really think you are my father ?”

"..."

Tan Zhengming seemed to be choked up by this little rascal, and even Qin Yong couldn't bear to hold back his laughter beside him.

But what Tan Zhengming said next made both of them unable to laugh.

"Xiaoyu, I seem to have misjudged you all this time. I originally thought you were a simple and fragile child who was vulnerable because of a miserable life experience, but in fact you don't care about many things—— It is precisely because of your 'indifferent' that most people and things in the outside world cannot defeat you at all. Am I right?"

"Forehead……"

Fan Xiaoyu looked puzzled.What is this "old man" going to say? ...

"But have you ever thought about it," Tan Zhengming said suddenly, "You can't be defeated, and the person you care about is also the same as you? Huh?"

"I care—what do you mean?"

What is he going to do to Luo Xiao?

"I was actually surprised when I first knew something," Tan Zhengming said slowly, "The man you fell in love with is, to be precise, a child to me—have you ever learned about his past? "

"Of course I know about his past." Fan Xiaoyu felt a rush of blood rushing to her forehead, "What do you know? You want to use him to threaten me? Wait a minute, the person who secretly investigated his background, wouldn't Is that you?"

It must be him, it must be him!

It turned out that this person was the one who cast the net from the very beginning!

At that time, he hadn't shown his face, but he had already started to arrange these things. What exactly did he want to do?

What is it for? !

Fan Xiaoyu's hands were trembling, and her voice also trembled: "Tell me, what do you really want? Luo Xiao has never provoked you, so don't touch him."

"He didn't provoke me, but what about you?" Tan Zhengming's voice was still low and steady, "You are not afraid of gossip, you are not afraid of cyber violence, you are used to it, but what about your family? - Luo Xiao, he can bear it ?"

"he--"

"It's okay for everyone to know that he is gay," Tan Zhengming relished. "What if everyone knows that his father is gay?"

"you--"

"'Cheat marriage homosexuality'," Tan Zhengming ignored him and continued, "'Cheat a woman's uterus', 'Let a woman bear a child for him'... You know that any combination of these topics can play a role on the Internet. How much of an explosion effect?

"Perhaps there were no such concepts in China more than [-] years ago, and there was no Internet at that time, but now if you search for the keywords of 'fraudulent marriage' and 'surrogate pregnancy', how many curses can you find? Are you sure your family Can Luo Xiao bear such criticism?

"Then everyone will suddenly realize: Ah, so this is how the young actor was born. A hateful lie, a poor mother, a painful pregnancy in October, a broken family... all stem from his father's selfish and Disgusting desire to reproduce—"

"Shut up!" Fan Xiaoyu yelled, "His father did those! He didn't do them! It has nothing to do with him! It's impossible for him to cheat marriage surrogacy or something, don't be too—"

"You can't bear it just by hearing me say that?" Tan Zhengming said with a smile, "Then think about how the person concerned will feel when he is faced with overwhelming abuse?"

"you--"

"And you can remember it well," Tan Zhengming slowed down, and said, "When your parents were scolded on the trending list, how did you feel?"

"you!--"

Fan Xiaoyu stared at herself in the mirror with wide eyes, her pupils were bloodshot.At this moment, he seemed to be able to see a strange and ferocious face appearing in his ears. Tan Zhengming's face was gloomy, and even if he didn't speak, it was enough to make him shudder.

Fan Xiaoyu's Adam's apple twitched, and said hoarsely, "What exactly do you want to do, tell me."

"Can I do whatever I want?"

"You...are you kidding me!" Fan Xiaoyu suddenly stormed, "I warn you, don't make me angry. If you dare to disclose his father's affairs to the public, we will sue you for leaking other people's privacy—"

"And then?" Tan Zhengming laughed, "I'll pay some money, and it's over. But the name Luo Xiao, in China, is probably socially dead. It is impossible for him to show up in the domestic film and television circles, oh, or Say, he doesn't care about that at all?"

"He won't care," Fan Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and said, "I know him well. He always only cares about his own works, and doesn't care what the outside world thinks of him—"

"Really?" Tan Zhengming said jokingly, "Do you think you really understand him? Do you know why he likes to be alone? Have you asked him what happened when he was a child? Do you know the people around him? What did the child say about him? Do you know that some things can leave a permanent mark on a person's heart?"

"I……"

He doesn't know, he doesn't understand.

Fan Xiaoyu leaned against the wall behind her with no strength.

Luo Xiao didn't tell himself that, so he never asked.He thought it was a very "intimate" move, but now, he suddenly found himself so powerless.

He didn't know why Luo Xiao became what he is now, and he never cared about how this personality didn't fit well with the entertainment industry.

If Luo Xiao was really an introverted and shy person, he probably would not have agreed to make a movie from the very beginning.Even if there are one or two works, they may gradually fade out because they don’t like the environment (there is such a person in the domestic entertainment industry, he can even call out a few names.)

But Luo Xiao still stays in this circle until now.He enjoys the camera and is not afraid of being noticed. It can be seen that he has strong enough beliefs in his heart to support him to show himself in front of outsiders.

It can be seen that he is not a natural introvert.

But maybe... no one is born an introvert.If you don't like something, there's always a reason you don't like it.Luo Xiao can play various roles in front of the camera, but he doesn't want to play himself under the gaze of his side.

Is he disgusted?Still running away?

If so, what is he running from?

Fan Xiaoyu had a headache from thinking about it.He didn't know much about psychology, and he never dabbled too much.He didn't know what happened to a child when he was a child, and he would develop such a personality that loves loneliness when he grows up.

But whether Luo Xiao is willing or not, no matter whether Luo Xiao thinks he can bear it or not, "Internet violence" must not happen to him.

He, Fan Xiaoyu, would never allow it.

"What exactly do you want?" His voice lowered several degrees, and his breath was slightly disordered. "Tell me your conditions."

"Huh? Let me make a condition now?"

"No, hurt Luo Xiao," Fan Xiaoyu said word by word, "Otherwise, otherwise I—"

"Otherwise what about you?"

Fan Xiaoyu closed her eyes.Yes, he can't do anything, he can't really do that kind of thing that ruins his life.

and many more……

he thought suddenly.

why not……

"My condition is very simple," Tan Zhengming's voice pulled him back in time, "you, go back to Beijing today. From now on, we will still have a relationship between superiors and subordinates, and we will still act in the drama of 'Father's kindness and son's filial piety' in front of outsiders; I will still Treating you like a son, I will still use all the resources to support you, and you just need to obey me obediently, okay?"

Fan Xiaoyu didn't answer.He always felt that things would not be that simple.

"And your little boyfriend..." Tan Zhengming suddenly said coldly, "As long as you let him never step into this country again, I can guarantee that you will never hurt him."

"..."

Restrooms are quiet.The cold marble of the walls reflected an uncomfortably cool.

Fan Xiaoyu stood in front of the sink in a daze, and Qin Yong stood by the door without saying a word.

After a while, Qin Yong seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and leaned into his ear and whispered something in a very low voice.

Fan Xiaoyu stared at him, feeling like she couldn't understand what he meant for a while.Qin Yong raised his arm holding the mobile phone, motioning for him to answer, Fan Xiaoyu regained his concentration, exhausted the greatest perseverance in his life, and said:

"Okay. I promise you."

The author has something to say: Author: Everyone, don't worry, the truth will be revealed soon... Hey, why don't I write a mystery novel with so many foreshadowings?what am i doing...

Fan Xiaoyu: Yes.

Qin Yong: Yes.

Author: Hey, Xiao Qin, so you can talk?

Qin Yong: ...