I'm a black fan, you have to get used to me

This matter has dominated Weibo hot searches for a long time.

After all, Fu Zhun can be regarded as No.1 for such an openly "questioning" an artist who is not a small celebrity.

Netizens have endless speculations about Fu Zhun's question mark.

Some people said that he was questioning Cen Xiao's strength, while others said that he was narrow-minded and hated Cen Xiao for auctioning off his paintings.

Anyway, there are no good words.

After seeing Fu Zhun's meaningful question mark, Cen Xiao couldn't help falling into an awkward silence.

After a long time, he sighed helplessly, and couldn't help but said to Sun Zuoqiao: "If you really don't need this job, you can tell me directly."

"..."

"It's really unnecessary to beat around the bush and add to my obstacles."

"No, no!" When Sun Zuoqiao heard that his image in Cen Xiao's heart had changed like this, he could only shake his head frantically, and said with a sullen face, "I really forgot this time, brother, you also know the crew of the show." many……"

Hearing the sound, Cen Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Sun Zuoqiao who was standing upright like a primary school student, "Then do you know that Mr. Fu has more affairs than the program team?"

Sun Zuoqiao: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know whether Cen Xiao's words were highlighting the importance of Fu Zhun or scolding Fu Zhun.

Originally, I heard that Fu Zhun was difficult to deal with, so I thought everyone was exaggerating.

Now that I have seen it, I know that everyone has restrained.

Seeing that Sun Zuoqiao didn't speak, Cen Xiao's face darkened, and he said coldly: "It's only three things, if you make this mistake again, you can just pack up and leave."

"Huh? Brother..." From Sun Zuoqiao's point of view, he and Cen Xiao had been in love for eight years.

He became Cen Xiao's assistant as soon as he graduated from technical secondary school.

On weekdays, Cen Xiao doesn't like to be fussy, and just turns a blind eye to some small mistakes.

But now Cen Xiao said such harsh words to him because of Fu Zhun.

"I...I got it." Sun Zuoqiao knew that he had made too many mistakes recently, and also realized that Cen Xiao was serious this time, so he didn't dare to refute anymore and could only nod in response.

He quietly glanced at Cen Xiao's face, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Um... Did Mr. Fu pass your friend application? Do you want me to talk to him?"

"Not yet, you should remind me." Cen Xiao glanced at the phone, but did not see any new friends.

After a pause, he seemed to have remembered something, and said: "If my mother finds fault with this matter again, ignore her."

"Is this not good?" Sun Zuoqiao sent a message to Fu Zhun's work account, worrying, "Mr. Meng is still very concerned about your career, so..."

"She only cares about her career." Cen Xiao sneered meaningfully.

Hearing the sound, Sun Zuoqiao was startled, then nodded, and said in a low voice, "Then I will try my best to help you out."

What Meng Zhen has done in the past few years has indeed been noticed by Sun Zuoqiao.

The relationship between mother and son is very cold, and I don't know what is going on between them.

But if Sun Zuoqiao really wanted to find a side to take sides with, he would still prefer to take Cen Xiao's side.

Although Meng Zhen could be regarded as his teacher, her personality sometimes made Sun Zuoqiao unbearable.

But Cen Xiao treats others peacefully, not aggressive like Meng Zhen.

Just as I was thinking about it, after just a while, the Weibo started to make noise again.

It was probably because Cen Xiao delayed for too long and only now sent a friend request, but Fu Zhun didn't buy it.

After being left out for so many days, he suddenly shared a photo of a movie ticket on his Weibo.

It was a movie starring Cen Xiao and An Ning some time ago, and it is still showing in theaters.

The date is last week and there is only one ticket.

There is only one photo in this Weibo content, without any text.

Many people are wondering what he meant by posting this photo.

Some people speculated that it was because he was criticized by Cen Xiao's fans recently, and he wanted to send a photo of a movie ticket to show that he was not targeting Cen Xiao.

At least he had watched Cen Xiao's movie.

But Cen Xiao felt that this matter would not be so simple.

It was too difficult for Fu Zhun to bow his head alone, let alone those Cen Xiao fans who were not friendly to him.

Sun Zuoqiao on the side also couldn't figure out the meaning of Fu Zhun's Weibo, and asked in confusion: "What is this movie ticket posting for? I can't bear the pressure to show my position, so that your fans stop criticizing him?"

"No." Cen Xiao shook his head without thinking, "He's not someone who will admit cowardice."

"Then he..." Just as he was speaking, Sun Zuoqiao happened to click on Fu Zhun's hot comment on Weibo.

Most of his comments are saying that he has succumbed to the bombardment of fans of traffic stars.

Either name-calling or cynicism.

Some people are calling Teacher Fu to stand up quickly and go back.

However, Fu Zhun acted as if he didn't see it, and directly ignored those who sprayed him, satirized him and shouted at him.

Just replied to a comment that I don't know where Shen is.

Now this comment has been upvoted, appearing brightly in front of a bunch of high praise and hot comments——

[Little fairy from Cen Xiao's family: Did Mr. Fu Zhun also watch this movie?how do you feel? 】

[Fu Zhun: Not very good. 】

Sun Zuoqiao: "..."

He felt an inexplicable resentment across the screen, and the urgency to try to gain a sense of existence.

If he really believed what Cen Xiao said, Mr. Fu must be forced.

Moreover, the love-hate relationship between him and Cen Xiao is very complicated, so complicated that it is difficult for others to understand and intervene.

"Brother, look at this reply." Just as Sun Zuoqiao was about to hand the phone to Cen Xiao, he saw that Cen Xiao had already turned to that Weibo.

He paused, then slowly withdrew his hand, and began to observe Cen Xiao's face.

I wonder if Cen Xiao will be angry because of this reply.

In the end, Cen Xiao was not only not angry, but also smiled inexplicably.

Although he couldn't tell what was hidden in the smile, at least there was no anger in it.

"Brother." Sun Zuoqiao observed his expression carefully, "Does this reply require public relations? If so, I will contact Brother Zhang."

"No need." Cen Xiao waved his hand, exited the Weibo interface, went to the WeChat interface to add Fu Zhun's work number again, and said lightly——

"Let him scold."

"The little princess has been suffocating for a long time, and there must be a way to vent."

……

It's just that this time, a certain little princess was really suffocated in her heart.

He propped his chin and looked at the mobile phone on the table with a tangled face.

There was a bit of resentment on his face.

The mobile phone screen is the interface of WeChat.

The screen stays at the place where you apply for a friend.

It was a friend request sent by Cen Xiao, but Fu Zhun was so angry that he never passed it.

At this moment, his eyes are empty and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Just as he was in a daze, he heard a regular knock on the door.

"Little Boss Fu." He Renya stood outside the office and knocked cautiously on the door.

Hearing the sound, Fu Zhun finally raised his gaze on the phone screen slightly, and looked at the closed door.

After a moment of silence, he slowly replied, "Go in."

After hearing his permission, He Renya came in and gently put the prepared plan on his desk: "Mr. Fu, this is the plan I prepared. Do you have any questions?"

When Fu Zhun was in college, he studied in the Photography Department of Huadu Film Academy.

After graduation, he didn't take over his father's company, but only took over a magazine under their family's family out of interest.

When you are happy, you may be willing to take a camera to take pictures, but when you are unhappy, you almost don't care about anything.

At this moment, he is not very happy.

Fu Zhun raised his eyelids, glanced at the planning book not far away, and reached out to take it over: "I'm also going to take care of these things?"

"Uh..." He Renya smiled awkwardly, "Editor Feng has read it and has no opinion on this plan, but he said he still wants to ask your opinion."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Zhun saw a name that he didn't want to see in the plan book that was spread out——

Qiu Nanzhou.

As soon as this name jumped into Fu Zhun's eyes, he couldn't help frowning.

He pointed to a line in the plan: "Why did you choose Qiu Nanzhou to be on the cover of the e-magazine? Can't find anyone else?"

This blatant questioning came unexpectedly, He Renya was taken aback, and explained: "Recently, Qiu Nanzhou became popular because of the new drama, so we thought..."

"No need." Fu Zhun put the proposal together and put it aside: "Recently, he is not the only one who is on fire."

After pondering what Fu Zhun meant, He Renya nodded: "I see, then I'll find other suitable candidates."

Just about to leave with the plan, she was suddenly stopped by Fu Zhun at the door: "Wait a minute."

"What's the matter, Mr. Fu?" He Renya stopped and closed the door behind her back.

"Don't look for it now." Fu Zhun recalled the time of Qiu Nanzhou's period just now, "There is no rush for now, I will list the candidates I like later, and you can contact them slowly."

This is the first time that Fu Zhun has really participated in these matters, and he usually just scans the planning book.

Seeing that he was so abnormal, He Renya was a little confused for a while, but she didn't dare to ask the leader's meaning, so she could only nod and said, "Okay, then I will trouble Mr. Fu."

After she left, Fu Zhun took out his phone again and stared at the friend request in a daze.

I don't know how many times I've been in a daze recently.

After Fu Zhun sent the question mark, Cen Xiao's friend application was long overdue.

Then after he sent the movie ticket and commented "it's not good", Cen Xiao sent another friend request.

This directly caused Fu Zhun to have an inexplicable feeling——

It seemed that only when the matter became popular, would Cen Xiao forcefully give him a little response.

It annoyed him just thinking about it.

"Fuck." Fu Zhun rubbed his hair irritably, muttered for a long time, then called Zhou Yuancheng: "Hello?"

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yuancheng was busy, and now he had to serve this ancestor: "Cen Xiao's fans scolded you so vigorously, why don't you go to lane with them?"

"That's right." Fu Zhunli didn't even bother to talk about it, and went straight to the point: "Let me ask you, how much does it cost to buy Hot Search?"

Zhou Yuancheng: "..."

This question made Zhou Yuancheng startled: "What trending search do you want to buy?"

"Whatever." After a moment of silence, Fu Zhun felt that he should not be too casual, so he added: "Buy Cen Xiao."

Zhou Yuancheng: "..."

What Fu Zhun said was so unbelievable that he couldn't help asking from the depths of his soul: "Do you want to buy a hot search for a reunion?"

"?"

"It's not asking for reunion? Is that a marriage proposal?"

"???"

"Who the hell is going to propose to him? Are you sick?" Although Fu Zhun didn't want to do it, but when someone poked his deepest thoughts, he would still become angry and said aggressively, "I don't care about him." .”

Zhou Yuancheng: "..."

Then we don't know why you spent 6000 million to buy a painting of your own to create a sense of presence.

"That's fine, let's ignore him." Zhou Yuancheng, who had been displeased with Cen Xiao all these years, now wished that Cen Xiao would hurry up and get back together with Fu Zhun.

Because he didn't want to coax his ancestors at all.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Yuancheng rolled his eyes and came up with an idea for him: "Then you can buy a trending search to hack him. It will not only achieve your goal, but also warn him that you are not easy to mess with."

"How is it black?" Fu Zhun's voice sounded hesitant: "He has no black material."

"Are you blind or deaf?" Zhou Yuancheng replied incredulously: "He hasn't got black information yet? Recently, marketing accounts have been blackmailing him a lot."

While talking, he picked up the tablet at hand and began to search for Cen Xiao's recent rumors flying all over the sky: "Listen, Cen Xiao's identity as a singing and dancing instructor has been questioned... Ah bah, you provoked it, let's skip it. "

Fu Zhun: "..."

"Cen Xiao's new movie suffered from Waterloo, and his acting skills were questioned... Damn it, it was you who provoked it, let's skip it."

Fu Zhun: "..."

"Dropping out of school? Abandoning the exam? Delusion to ascend to heaven in one step? Take a look at how Cen Xiao played a good hand of cards to pieces."

"Okay." Fu Zhun got a headache when he heard these inexplicable topics, and interrupted Zhou Yuancheng annoyedly: "I don't want to hear about it, I just want to..."

I want Cen Xiao to take the initiative to beg him.

However, Zhou Yuancheng didn't give him a chance to say the second half of the sentence, and still said to himself: "Hey! Got it! This one is suitable!"

"Listen, the members of Youth Wanders seem to be at odds, and Zheng Mocheng is insinuating that Cen Xiao's strength is pulling his hips."

"What the hell?" Fu Zhun frowned after hearing this, "Who is Zheng Mocheng?"

Zhou Yuancheng rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Did you forget? In the third year of high school, Cen Xiao went to participate in the idol assembly order. When you voted for him, you even complained about Zheng Mocheng, saying that he always went to Cen Xiao's side. "

Fu Zhun: "..."

After being reminded by him, Fu Zhun finally managed to remember a little bit.

In the third year of high school, after Cen Xiao transferred to another school, Fu Zhun thought that if he was admitted to Huaying, they might still meet again.

In the end, news came that Cen Xiao had given up on the art exam.

When the hot search first came out, Fu Zhun thought it was fake.

It wasn't until he saw Cen Xiao's figure on "Idol Assembly Order" that he was sure that Cen Xiao really gave up the college entrance examination.

He didn't even want to take the Huaying exam with him.

At that time, Fu Zhun was angry for half a month alone.

He uninstalled Weibo and all software platforms where Cen Xiao could be seen.

He also tore up the "Boyfriend IOU" that Cen Xiao wrote to him.

As a result, when he heard people in the class mentioning "Why did Cen Xiao fall to No. 2", Fu Zhun cowardly downloaded all those apps back.

The IOU was also glued on by him.

I thought of a perfect revenge plan in my heart——

[-]. Vote for him.

[-]. Promote him to the C position for his debut.

[-]. Let him become the perfect popular idol in the hearts of everyone.

[-]. Finally, take this IOU to him to collect the debt. If he refuses to admit it, then expose him and let him be a scumbag.

As a result, the plan died before reaching the final step.

Because he hadn't made a move on Hei Cenxiao yet, some idiots did it before him.

Fu Zhun was inexplicably annoyed: "Why did Zheng Mocheng blackmail him? Isn't this limited group disbanded?"

"Didn't they fight for the first and second place for a long time?" Zhou Yuancheng recalled the situation back then, "Originally, Cen Xiao had good resources to take the actor route, so he had to give up the exam and go to the talent show to get a kick. "

He analyzed solemnly: "If Cen Xiao didn't come, wouldn't Zheng Mocheng be number one? The resources are much better than now. This is the butterfly effect, one step behind, every step behind."

"The skills are not as good as people's and they still like to bark." Fu Zhun snorted lightly, his face full of disdain.

"Hey, what happens to him has nothing to do with us." Zhou Yuancheng waved his hand and gave Fu Zhun an idea: "Now do you want to put Cen Xiao on the trending searches? If so, you can go to Zheng Mocheng's Weibo to interact, and then Step on it."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Zhun was startled, and switched to the Weibo interface to search for Zheng Mocheng.

The first post on Zheng Mocheng's Weibo was all about Cen Xiao.

He retweeted Fu Zhun's Weibo commenting on the bad movie, and there was a sour taste between the lines——

[Zheng Mocheng: Heroes see the same thing[/handshake]]

The words seemed to say: Sure enough, I am not the only one who thinks that Cen Xiao's acting skills are not very good, Mr. Fu Zhun has good eyesight.

While supporting Fu Zhun, he stepped on Cen Xiao.

It's just that this wave of operations is too spicy for the eyes, the sour taste and flattery are almost overflowing the screen.

As a result, the comment area was full of smog and abuse.

Fu Zhun was flipping through the pages, when Zhou Yuancheng's voice babbled again from the phone: "Yu'er, did you see that? Zheng Mocheng is just looking for a sense of identity with you."

"This one has just been sent out now, and there is no splash yet.

"You just need to give Zheng Mocheng a little response, follow him, and Cen Xiao can be hacked and trending, do you believe it?"

"But the price is that the three of you may have to be on the hot search together."

"Oh." After hearing this, Fu Zhun replied in a low voice, "I see."

Seeing that Fu Zhun understood, Zhou Yuancheng hung up the phone contentedly.

He felt that Cen Xiao should really experience the power of this ancestor.

After all, it seemed to him irresponsible to transfer schools without saying a word.

Is it that difficult to leave a word?Obviously don't want to stay.

Guessing that Fu Zhun should have finished replying, Zhou Yuancheng took a sip of coffee calmly and refreshed the Weibo interface, wanting to see how Fu Zhun replied.

When he turned to Fu Zhun's comment, he was so angry that he almost choked on the coffee in his mouth——

[Fu Zhun:? 】

First there is a question mark, which shows the great doubts in my heart.

[Fu Zhun: You seem to be even worse. 】

Then there was an objective evaluation, which made it clear which of the two was more important in Fu Zhun's heart.

Zhou Yuancheng: "..."

Fu Zhun is definitely the worst class he has ever led.

He rolled his eyes, and began to crazily pinch his own people.

Going smoothly, he didn't turn to the contact interface until he felt alive, and called Fu Zhun again, and said weakly: "Yu'er, is this how you responded to others?"

"What?" Fu Zhun didn't think there was anything wrong with his operation at all, "Didn't you let me step on it?"

"My mother..." Zhou Yuancheng was so angry that he collapsed on the chair, and said incoherently: "I asked you to follow Zheng Mocheng to step on Cen Xiao."

"?"

"I'm not asking you to follow Cen Xiao and step on Zheng Mocheng!"

"..."