Cannon fodder husband and wife ran away with the ball [Transmigration Book]

Cen Weikang's face was haggard, and his iconic mid-length hair seemed to have been cut off with a click, and it was scattered there in a mess without trimming.

The dress has also changed a lot, a gray shirt, covered with uneven dirt marks, the shape of the palm faintly showing on the wrinkled sleeves seems to have been grabbed by someone.

When Cen Weikang used to hear his name, he would look up proudly to see who it was and give him an autograph, but now he just raises his head with difficulty, his eyes are empty, and the moment he sees Qiao Ningyun clearly, he has a gleam of vitality.

"Mr. Joe, hello."

Qiao Ningyun was frightened, rubbed her eyes and took a closer look, "Are you... are you really Senior Cen?"

Cen Weikang lowered his head again, "I'm not worthy to be your senior. I'm narrow-minded, and I can't see newcomers stand out. When I see someone who is better than me, I put on airs and criticize...I know I was wrong now, I'm sorry!"

As he spoke, Cen Weikang's legs gave way and he fell to the ground, almost in a kneeling position.

The picture of an elderly man kneeling not far away, saying sorry and crying in embarrassment is too shocking.

Qiao Ningyun was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "You don't have to be like this..."

Cen Weikang didn't stop talking, still criticizing himself, "I shouldn't have bought a troll to go to your live broadcast room to review bad reviews, and I shouldn't have spread rumors in the company, saying that you only got the chance to cover singing through the back door."

Qiao Ningyun lost all sympathy for an instant and frowned.

Under the video of his cover of "Mo Yi", there were indeed quite nasty negative reviews.The bad reviews were not directed at that song, but completely venting his anger at himself—plastic surgery, lip-syncing, buying likes and critics, seducing a group of obedient dogs with closed eyes and flattering him because of his good looks.

Fans scolded back, reported, and swiped the screen to cover, and the bad reviews were quickly wiped out.

Qiao Ningyun didn't see the bad reviews, and the bad reviews disappeared from the front desk.But the comment notification will not disappear with the comments, and there are records in the backstage. Before he went to record, he wanted to see the opinions of fans, so he stumbled across those nasty bad comments.

He didn't expect someone's mouth to be so dirty, and he really wanted to say a few words in return.However, the bad reviews were deleted, and Heizi's account was also banned. He had no choice but to swallow his anger.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the bad review incident appeared, kneeling in front of him and beckoning.

Just slander him and call his fans dogs!

Qiao Ningyun was very angry and stood up abruptly, "You..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt that he knocked open the chair behind him, causing the chair legs to draw a short and harsh "呵" on the floor.

Qiao Ningyun turned her head in a daze, and saw a chair that was half upside down.

There was also Gu Yiming, who was helping to support him, with a blank expression on his face.

"I'm sorry." Qiao Ningyun quickly stretched out his hand, "I'll come..."

Gu Yiming straightened the chair without waiting for him to reach out, and calmly reminded, "Continue to scold."

"Ah? Oh..."

Qiao Ningyun came to his senses, turned around with a straight face and pointed at Cen Weikang on the ground, "You are too much!"

Gu Yiming was surprised, and almost laughed when he looked at Qiao Ningyun.

The small face is pale and tender, but the puffy look looks like a little white milk bag, the throat is still in the state of crying with fish fillets, with a small nasal voice, and there are no curse words in the words, Soft.

This is really not scolding.

Qiao Ningyun also noticed Gu Yiming's half-smile expression, pursed his lips and withdrew his hand.

He also wanted to scold people, but...but he was interrupted just now, and his momentum went down.

Cen Weikang had his eyes closed tightly waiting to be sprayed all over his face, but he found that only one nasty sentence rekindled the hope of being forgiven, "Mr. Qiao, I really know that I was wrong. I solemnly apologize, I'm sorry! Please forgive me !"

The word "you" ignited Qiao Ningyun's anger again.

When Qiao Ningyun thought about protecting his fans, his momentum finally returned, "You have to apologize to my fans!"

"Okay, okay, I'll post on Weibo right away..."

Qiao Ningyun was unhappy, and turned to the backstage of the phone to settle accounts with Cen Weikang, "Weibo is not enough, and I have to apologize to everyone! Look, 47 fans have been scolded..."

Cen Weikang was dumbfounded: Why is this person so serious, counting them one by one?

Cen Weikang found it troublesome and couldn't help curling his lips.Halfway through, I heard a cold question from the side, "Don't want to?"

"Yes!" Cen Weikang trembled in fright, and immediately sent a private message to fans to apologize as Qiao Ningyun ordered.

Qiao Ningyun still has conditions, "You can't just say sorry, you have to explain clearly. If they ask, you have to do it."

Cen Weikang replied weakly, "Yes..."

It was afternoon, but there were not too few fans online.A person who received an apology didn't let it go. He sorted out the whole story and posted it on Weibo. #凯威康痴评计# quickly became a trending search, and a lot of stunned people eating melons exploded.

[Fuck Cen Weikang playing self-exposure? 】

[I already knew it was him.He finally admitted it. 】

At the same time, many media official accounts released an anonymous revelation, which clearly described Cen Weikang's crime of playing big names in the industry and suppressing newcomers by falsely singing.

[The last one to record the show, the black face scolded the host throughout the whole process, the stench was extremely bad. 】

[The sales volume is fake, and there are a bunch of professional households with bad reviews. Whoever is popular scolds whoever is popular, and the victims include the H family, the L family, etc. 】

After many years, Cen Weikang finally became a trending topic on his own, but it was just a negative topic of #民威康Get Out of Entertainment Circle#.

Cen Weikang was halfway through his apology when he noticed more and more private messages.He took a sneak peek, making sure that Gu Yiming and Qiao Ningyun hadn't noticed him, and opened the backstage, his face was covered by the overwhelming scolding.

Cen Weikang was stunned, realizing that he was really doomed.

"Mr. Gu, you can't do this! After you've made an apology, then..."

Cen Weikang was in a hurry, trying to get up from the ground in a hurry, but he couldn't control his trembling legs and feet after kneeling for a long time.

"...Ah!" Cen Weikang couldn't finish his sentence, so he leaned forward and threw himself forward.

While struggling wildly, Cen Weikang grabbed the tablecloth, causing a table to slide down.

Only then did Qiao Ningyun feel that the thing in front of him moved, and was blocked by the figure that appeared beside him.He heard a burst of ping, bang, bang, shattered dishes, screams, and the sound of tables and chairs falling all over his ears, making his head buzzing.

At this time, a gentle head-touching motion soothed his emotions.

Qiao Ningyun raised her head in bewilderment, and was meeting Gu Yiming who turned to look at him.

"Are you okay?" Gu Yiming squatted beside him and asked in a low voice.

His voice was as low as ever, but because of the coaxing posture of lowering his body, he drew attention to the worry after seriousness.

Qiao Ningyun shook his head, looked again and found Gu Yiming's suit was splashed with soup, "Your clothes are dirty."

Gu Yiming frowned, and then he noticed his clothes.

Some of the soup was spilled on the collar, and it was hard to see when you looked down.

"Here." Qiao Ningyun stretched out his hand, pointing for help.

Gu Yiming lowered his head and looked again, his eyes landed on that white and tender hand in a strange way.

Qiao Ningyun was still concentrating on looking for stains when his hand was suddenly held.He was startled, and when he looked up, he realized that he was very close to Gu Yiming, and he could even see his own reflection in those deep eyes.

Looking at each other, Qiao Ningyun was a little confused, but not afraid.

Because... Gu Yiming protected him just now.