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The controversy caused by the comments was too great, and Zhou Yin's fans couldn't bear the grievance of being ridiculed by the public, so they turned all their anger on Qianye's head, wrote Qianye's seven evil deeds overnight, and angrily denounced the seemingly glamorous emperor of the entertainment industry. For lawless tyrants.

[Qianye and Zhou Yin were also cut off by Qianye first, right?Because he is popular, good friends can say to cut off contact, I think he really has no heart, only fame and wealth are in his eyes. ]

[I still remember wearing sunglasses at the Shengshi Music Awards, so many artists only wear sunglasses, he has no quality! ]

[Recording a variety show set requires someone to pour water for him, does he have no hands?What do you think of others? ]

[Qianye and Zhou Yin are on the same stage without speaking, anyway, in front of the audience, what kind of temper does he have that can't be tolerated, so let the audience see his cold face?Xiaojiazi can't get on the stage, and it won't be popular for too long in the future! ]

[Qianye is really hypocritical, if he doesn't care about his appearance and figure, why does he still have to refrain from eating? ]

Unexpectedly, not long after it was posted, another fan quickly clarified: [Solemn statement: I am willing to pour water for the idol, I am very happy to be able to get along with the idol, and other people don’t provoke our friendly relationship with Sister Xingxing! ]

Zhou Yinfan was so angry that he died: [I kindly help you get justice, are you willing to be a dog for Qianye?Don't you even want your dignity? ]

Xu Zhifan: [Get out!What happened to pouring a glass of water for Brother Qianye?No matter how many people line up, they won't get the treatment. I don't know what you are trying to provoke! ]

Arguing and arguing, Qianye's fans also joined the battle: [Why did Qianye restrain his diet? Isn't it because he wants to piss you off? No less eating. ]

[Earlier, Qianyehei racked his brains to blacken him for being fat and unprofessional as an idol, but he couldn't find it for a long time, so he could only use a few more pixels on his face than the last time he appeared in front of the camera as evidence. ]

[Now I can't find a few pixels, so I can only roll around on the floor playing a rogue and crying, "No matter what Qianye is, it's not good here." ]

[Don't be ashamed to mess with it. ]

[You Emperor: I just like the way you see me as unpleasant and unable to kill me, you can only be gnashing your teeth in anger. ]

[Laughing to death, sister Ben Xingxing also likes to watch, and in this life, I like the scene where the trash black tries his best to make himself a laughing stock, such as now. ]

The comment turmoil and fan disturbances, two waves of two-pronged approach, seriously affected Zhou Yin's reputation. When the new album is about to be released, this is obviously not a good thing.

The agent was sweating profusely, but the current Zhou Yin was not the Zhou Yin he manipulated at will, no matter how anxious he got angry, he could only bear it.

Zhou Yin stared fixedly at the screen, his fans were speaking for him, but he couldn't be happy at all after seeing those comments.

He suddenly remembered the way Qianye greeted him with a smile, those bright eyes were bent, and there was no change from many years ago.

In the past, Qianye's voice was softer, and his tone of voice was indescribably lively, and because he was sought after and received a lot of love since he was a child, he was very good at acting like a baby, making everyone around him want to coax him, even There is only one piece of candy, and I want to give it to him first.

Zhou Yin still remembers the smile when Qianye gave him candy, and the resonance when they discussed music together.

They used to be bosom friends, and he used to be friends with Qianye sincerely, but later, Qianye did too much.

Cut off contact with him just because of things between fans.

Why can't Qianye think about it for him? He was a newcomer in the entertainment industry with no background and no reputation, how much autonomy did he have?

Unconsciously, Zhou Yin clicked on Qianye's social networking site and saw his latest post. He took a photo of a pot of prickly prickly pears with the words "Remember the past".

Qianye has no time to grow flowers and plants, but he feels that there must be some plants in the house. This is his strange sense of ritual, so he always raises the most difficult to die prickly prickly pear.

When they were friends before, Zhou Yin had been to his residence at that time, and also seen a pot of prickly pears.

... What is he implying?

Zhou Yin's eyes moved slightly.

The lights in the kitchen were warm and bright, Qianye sat at the dining table, resting his chin lazily, watching Jiang Lie make supper.

Jiang Lie is rigorous in his work, and cooking is the same. Simple salads can be presented in different shapes, not to mention other dishes.

Qianye praised: "You are so virtuous."

"Well," Jiang Lie accepted his compliment frankly, and asked, "Then do you want to be with me?"

"When did you learn to cook?"

"When I was in college," Jiang Lie didn't care about his evasion and said unhurriedly, "I was afraid that you would be with others, so I wanted to learn the best of everything, so that you could get the best of what you wanted. When you fall in love, you can look at me more and think about me more."

Qianye blinked and sighed: "That sounds nice, but you still threw away my pot of prickly pears today."

"The prickly pear has rotted from the inside, and it can't be raised anymore." Jiang Lie explained, "You watered too much."

Qianye looked at him silently, and after a second, Jiang Lie changed his words: "It's my fault that I didn't remind you."

Qianye still looked at him, Jiang Lie laughed: "I blame me for not raising them well, let's raise other potted plants, brother."

"Feed what?"

"Raise your favorite baby's breath."

"Okay." Qianye nodded.

After dinner, Jiang Lie opened the webpage to choose the color of the baby's breath, Qianye took a guitar, and tried to play a newly written piece of music.

After listening to a section, Jiang Lie asked, "Is this the latest love song you wrote?"

"Huh? How did you guess it?"

"Intuition," Jiang Lie said, "The love songs you write always remind me of summer."

To be more precise, it was the evening after school in summer, when the sky was filled with orange rays, and the young Jiang Lie followed behind Qianye, watching him idly stepping on the projections of other people's yard fences, jumping over them one by one.

The 19-year-old Qianye still looked very unscrupulous, and his clothes were not properly worn. He unbuttoned three buttons when he thought it was too hot. The wind poured into his clothes, blew the corners of his clothes, and rolled his breath towards Jiang Lie. come.

That was the summer that made his heart beat.

Qianye jumped a few steps, turned his head, and saw that he was still standing behind, so he smiled and urged: "Jiang Lie, why are you walking so slowly, come here quickly."

Jiang Lie likes his love songs the most. Every time he hears his soft voice, Jiang Lie will have an illusion in a trance, as if he is responding to his hidden secret thoughts.

"I'm going to put it in my new album," Qianye would be very proud when he mentioned music. In his field, he has absolute confidence. "I believe that many people will like it."

Jiang Lie looked at him intently: "I believe it too."

The internal strife in the Rongjiang Group has grown to a massive level in just a few weeks. Unwilling to be defeated, the Jiang family seized all the things that could be used to increase their chips, and even used public opinion offensives to create a commotion on the Internet.

The Jiang family assumed the posture of victims, and denounced Jiang Lie for his cruelty and ruthlessness in treating his blood relatives. They never mentioned how they were the despicable accomplices of that man, forcing a woman into suicide step by step.

The unfilial behavior of future generations is the thing that most easily arouses the public's resentment, especially this kind of winner in life who controls a huge group. Everyone puts on the cloak of justice and impassionedly reprimands Jiang Lie for being ruthless, unjust, unfaithful, and unfilial.

And Jiang Lie has the closest relationship with Qianye, and all kinds of gangsters who usually hate Qianye but dare not speak out also took the opportunity to jump out and smear Qianye wantonly.

The onlookers mingled with fans from all walks of life, and there was no end to the noise. The marketing accounts took the opportunity to earn enough traffic fees, and were so happy that they didn't even want to sleep every day, for fear of missing a hot spot when they closed their eyes.

It is absolutely impossible for Jiang Lie to put the pain of his mother in front of the public, let people comment, and resist the pressure of public opinion from all directions, without a trace of wavering, and firmly follow the plan.

He walked steadily with every step. Therefore, the Rongjiang Group was not too turbulent. Everyone could see that the turmoil outside was just the last desperate struggle of the Jiang family.

The closer to this moment, Jiang Lie became more clingy, as long as he could, he would stay with Qianye.

The scene that outsiders thought the two of them would be devastated did not appear, and it was even the exact opposite.

I don't know which night, Jiang Lie quietly climbed onto Qianye's bed, and never got down again.

Qianye was still very serious about the ownership of such private items: "Student Jiang Lie, don't you have your own bed?"

"No," Jiang Lie shook his head sincerely, "I have no home and no bed."

This bastard pretended to be pitiful, and his skills had already reached the point of proficiency. Qianye pinched his face: "There is no bed, so where have you been sleeping since you came in?"

Jiang Lie didn't hesitate: "The board you gave me as alms."

"..."

Qianye's eyebrows twitched: "Then please go back now and continue to sleep on the wooden plank I gave you."

"No." Jiang Lie hugged him stickily, "I am your puppy, brother, the puppy will always listen to you, but occasionally needs you to coax."

Qianye was pushed into the bed by Jiang Lie, and then his eyes darkened, Jiang Lie turned off the lights, leaving only a dim night light.

Jiang Lie had been probing outside for a long time before he dared to pry open his teeth. The kiss was long and gentle, like a careful comfort. Qianye's eyelashes trembled, and suddenly felt that his waist was being hooped. Inch into the hem of the clothes.

Qianye let out a "huh" impatiently, and held Jiang Lie's restless hand: "Don't."

"Don't talk, brother." Jiang Lie bit his knuckles, his voice was hoarse, "Don't you have any needs? Let me satisfy you, don't treat me as a younger brother, you treat me as serving you people."

Qianye's back was tense, and he wanted to kick him away, but instead let him squeeze in.Qianye was panting, and there was an intangible impatience in his voice: "How much can I get you to serve once?"

"I will always be open to you for free, brother," Jiang Lie smiled softly, "But this is my first time, and I may not do well, please forgive me."

At first Qianye held onto the corner of the quilt, but then he couldn't bear it any longer, and grabbed Jiang Lie's hair. Jiang Lie kissed him while looking at him, and there was a clear desire for possession in his dark eyes.

It's like a constant rain.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Lie leaned over and kissed the tip of his hair: "Brother is so pretty."

Qianye's eyelashes were wet, and it took him a while to wrap his arms around Jiang Lie's shoulders: "Crazy."

After closing the net, Jiang Lie didn't show up at the group headquarters so frequently, but stayed at home, concentrating on raising a few pots of new flowers and plants, and serving a certain big star who was harder to raise than flowers.

He not only bought Gypsophila, but also a potted rose with flower buds. On the day he bought it home, Qianye watched him put the flowers on the flower stand, stretched out his fingertips, and poked the flower buds: "When will it be?" to open it?"

Jiang Lie was not too sure: "It should be soon, the merchant said within a week at most."

The rose buds are small and tightly closed, no matter how Qianye looked at them, he didn't think they would open quickly: "It looks so small, you won't be deceived, right?"

"No," Jiang Lie didn't change his expression, "If I'm cheated, I'll defend my rights."

Qianye had to take pictures of the rose every day and send it to Weibo, so that tens of millions of netizens could witness its growth. Fortunately, Chairman Jiang made no mistakes in his choice, and the flower really bloomed on the seventh day.

Layers of light pink petals embellish the flower stand into a beautiful scene.

Qianye was very happy, and maintained his good mood until the recording of the sound of the sounds of nature. He was tolerant even when he saw Zhou Yin's cold face, and greeted everyone.

Zhou Yin was stunned, unable to figure out what he was thinking, from the pot of cactus that missed the past, to the flowers that he sent out every day recently, and the speculation about his new song in his comments...

What exactly is Qianye trying to do?Do you want to see his jokes, or do you want to settle down with him?

Zhou Yin couldn't figure it out, but wanted to guess, and unknowingly put all his attention on Qianye, and when he realized it, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

When it was time for intermission, Zhou Yin couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to go to Qianye to explain clearly, but he saw Director Jiang, who was in the center of the storm recently, coming to look for him. The two of them looked at each other and smiled without knowing what to say.

Zhou Yin suddenly felt sick.

On the one hand, he can smile at him without reservation, and on the other hand, he can look at others with a full smile.

Why didn't he think that Qianye was such a good person before? No, maybe Qianye has always been this kind of person, but he always thought that Qianye was good, so he was blinded.

The time for Zhou Yin's new album to be released was fast approaching. The night before the release, the entire studio could not sleep. They were all anxious about Qianye's new song that had been announced long ago but had not been released for a long time.

No matter whether Qianye posted it with them or later, it would take away Zhou Yin's popularity. Zhou Yin had already been in a downturn, and he was able to regain his strength with the help of the sounds of nature. Once the popularity is also robbed this time Go, it will be difficult to turn over in the future.

In the fast-moving consumer era that pays attention to the realization of traffic, Zhou Yin's carefully crafted songs with deep connotations can only get empty praise, and the public will not buy it.

Originally, according to their vision, the song release time is the best time to realize the popularity of the audience, and the sound of nature can be used as a publicity channel, but no one thought that there would be comments.

In fact, Zhou Yin's response was already very quick, only Qianye broke his response method, which made him unable to step down now.

"What will we do tomorrow? Should we wait for Qianye to post it later, or post it at the original time?"

"According to the original time," Zhou Yin looked at Qianye's comment area, his voice was even a bit hateful, "Find out the publicity in advance, no matter what method is used, I must be bound with him."

Qianye's comment area is full of guesses that he is in love, and even guessed that his new song is a sweet love song, but Qianye never came out to answer.

"Just use Qianye and I to reconcile with song after ten years of separation as a gimmick."

The manager also knew the public's speculation about Qianye's new song, so he immediately understood what he meant. If Qianye's new song is really a love song, no matter when he releases it, as long as he uses it, he can promote Zhou Yin.

The public may not spend money to listen to music, but they are willing to spend money to watch entertainment gossip about superstars.

"...But, what if it's not a love song?"

"What else can he write besides love songs?" Zhou Yin's face flashed with disdain, "It doesn't matter, even if he doesn't, it won't do me any harm. Reconcile."

While waiting anxiously, the time came to ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, the scheduled release time of the new album.

Zhou Yin posted a regular Weibo, and Zhou Yin's fans immediately came to promote it, and at the same time opened the music software, bought the album and hit the charts.

There are many people who have listened to Zhou Yinge, but not many are willing to buy the album, and the sales volume of the album is not high. Fortunately, soon, the marketing accounts that I contacted in advance also followed up the promotion, and talked about Yinye’s past friendship. Pave the way for the next publicity.

The audience was moved by the sincere friendship many years ago. Many people bought Zhou Yin's new album in friendship while missing their youth chasing Yin Ye.

After the promotion was released, album sales have increased significantly.

The Internet is immersed in the beautiful atmosphere of nostalgia, relishing the candy that Yinye CP posted back then, regretting the two people's lack of communication now, and feeling deeply moved by the two people's respective achievements now.

At this time, the marketing accounts carried out a second wave of cryptic promotion, promoting Zhou Yin's in-depth and good songs written over the years.

[It really has connotation and depth, and it is worthy of being the real king of music. ]

[Sigh, compare Qianye, although he is still very popular, but he has no mood to calm down and polish a song. ]

[If Qianye goes on like this, his achievements will definitely not be higher than Zhou Yin's. Only songs about human nature can be considered good songs. He is fascinated by fame and fortune. Can he still write it now? ]

[Since you think that a good song has connotation and depth, have you listened to so many good songs with depth in the world?Have you paid for it?How many songs will you sing? ]

[Where is the nobility of human nature?Your "human nature" is not noble, and listening to a song about human nature does not mean that you are noble. Let go of your self-righteous noble figure, thank you. ]

[Qianye fans are so annoying, they can't even say a few words. ]

Under the quarrel, Zhou Yin's album sales and popularity rose steadily.

Zhou Yin's manager also felt relieved, and said with a smile: "If this continues, no matter what Qianye says, it will become a stepping stone for us."

"The public's expectations of him are too high. He can't support it. Anyway, no matter what he posts, someone will make trouble for him."

This sentence seems to say that he is not expected by the public, Zhou Yin's face is not good, but he still nodded: "Yeah."

The people in the studio stayed up all night. They were very happy to see the current scene, and planned the celebration banquet in advance.

However, before they could figure out where the celebration banquet would be, Qianye burst out with a new song.

Without warning, without publicity, it was airborne directly.

The first ones to discover were Qianye's fans: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ]

Secondly, there are various marketing accounts that have heard the news. Even if Qianye didn't ask them to promote it, they would definitely send a message. The popularity of the emperor of the entertainment industry is not in vain.

The marketing accounts contacted by Zhou Yin's studio in advance had all finished their drafts and were waiting for Qianye to release the song. However, after listening to it for less than a minute, the marketing accounts, including Zhou Yin's studio, were all dumbfounded.

This is a diss song!Qianye actually posted a diss song!

This not only means that all the manuscripts they have written for Yin Ye are in vain, even the previous publicity will be disrupted by this diss song, and all the drafts that are sent out will be counterattacked, Zhou Yin is a diehard There are too few fans, and no one in the entertainment industry can imagine how terrifying discussions Qianye's diss song will cause!

Seeing that the popularity of Qianye's new song soared from zero, everyone in Zhou Yin's studio knew that it was over.

After all the hard work, in the end they all made wedding dresses for others.

[My mother ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !What is the highest level of swearing! ]

[It's so cool, this waste is immediately replaced by myself and cycled three hundred times!Scolding my idiot boss for idiot colleagues! ]

[This arrangement and this interlude are amazing!The joy that makes people's souls burn is simply amazing! ]

This song quickly appeared on all social software, and the screens were swiped everywhere. The marketing accounts deleted the manuscripts that had not been sent out, and turned to analyze every line of this diss song passionately. Previously, they clamored that Qianye could not write humanity. Comments on good songs have been submerged in the sea of ​​people, and there is no longer a wave.

Some music critics mercilessly ridiculed the audience who only read the lyrics to tout the depth: [Can you fucking understand how many instruments are used in this arrangement?Can you understand the role played by each instrument?Can you understand how many advanced chords Qianye used?Can you understand how many genres this song uses?If you don’t understand, then you say the depth of a hammer, get out! ]

[This song is really crazy, crazy, crazy!What is the emperor of the entertainment industry!I finally understand today! ]

[Congratulations to my emperor coming out of the mountain! ! ! ]