Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

Wen Yan's words were both disrespectful and extremely sharp, almost directly hitting the two most sensitive points of contemporary traffic stars.Stretching, his always so precious eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed inwardly.

"So I don't need to accept something I don't like because of your hard work." The boy's voice was serious, his eyes full of starlight were more dazzling than planets, "The most basic thing between people is mutual respect."

"Whether it's preferences or three views." Only respect can make each other get along comfortably.Gentleman said: Different ways do not conspire with each other, and this is the problem.

Pei Jia's complexion turned down sharply, and tears flowed out like she didn't want money. She was just pretending to be cute and pitiful, but now she was really pissed off by Wen Yan's natural appearance.

He was trembling all over, as if he was going to rush up and beat up the noble Wen Yan in the next second. He tried his best to show a sunny smile, but in the eyes of everyone, he became more and more pitiful: "Senior means that there is no need for you in this world." effort?"

"Could it be that Wen Yan, do you really think that everyone has such good conditions as you? Do you know how difficult it is for ordinary people like us to make ends meet in the entertainment industry?!"

"But all our efforts were rejected by your flirty words like this, doesn't your conscience hurt!" Pei Jia asked the unchanging Wen Yan heartbreakingly. What I got seems to have become a joke at this moment.

Wen Yan never cared about him as an opponent, looking at him like looking at a clown, always so careless and contemptuous.

Pei Jia didn't believe that he was worse than Wen Yan. He was praised for being kind, good-looking, good-natured, and good at learning since he was a child. What about Wen Yan?

Apart from having a good family background, what else does Wen Yan have? !Obviously nothing can compare to him, why can he be loved by so many people, could it be that those people are all blind!

The question in Pei Jia's heart was clearly written on his face. Although he didn't say it, Wen Yan felt very funny watching it.

With the mentality of watching a play, Wen Yan quietly stood beside Lin Chen and did not refute Pei Jia's logic. He even showed the rare concentration that he had in class and listened carefully to his nonsense.

"For Wen Yan, you have a good family background and good parents, but are we worse than you? Why do you pick and choose our resources, even the advertisements we have worked so hard for so long? Airborne and snatched it away." The round black eyes stared at Wen Yan in front of him, Pei Jia was out of breath from crying, Wen Yan couldn't bear it a little more.

What Pei Jia said was indeed correct... However, Wen Yan's eyes flashed a dark color, and a slight smile appeared on his thin lips: "Being reincarnated is also a skill."

Although Wen Yan said that he choked back on the surface, he was still a little more confused in his heart for no reason.The only ad he has accepted so far is the guiks from almost half a year ago, and he has not accepted any others.

According to Pei Jia's current status, he can't receive luxury goods such as watches, so where did the rumors that he chooses to give to others come from?

Wen Yan, who was confused, said that he had many small question marks, but no matter how many questions he had in his heart, the education he had received since he was a child did not allow him to show timidity in front of Pei Jia, and he could only see eyes that seemed to be filled with bright stars watching him with a half-smile but not a smile. other side.

The emotion in his eyes was like mocking him.

Those who were still on Wen Yan's side couldn't help but temporarily defect to Pei Jia's side. Among other things, Wen Yan's noble and arrogant temperament is indeed not acceptable to the general public.

What they like is a little better than them, and they can be jealous and catch up, not something they can't have even if they work hard for a lifetime.

Many people will be curious about the rumored upper class, but if they really want to step in, no one would dare to step in without any strength.

Humans cherish their lives more than any other animal.

In an instant, public opinion was like a flood. Countless people hiding behind the screen released their malice towards Wen Yan, the target, so intense that Wen Yan even noticed something wrong with the staff, raised his eyebrows and looked puzzled. .

Lin Qi was caught off guard and met Wen Yan's questioning gaze, and quickly turned his head away guiltily for fear that the other party would drag him to ask questions.In fact, it shouldn't matter much to tell Wen Yan, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Qi silently opened his mouth to read the comments in the live broadcast room, but before he could make a sound, Lin Chen froze in place with a slight glance of cold and menacing eyes.

Sensing something was wrong, Wen Yan turned on his mobile phone with lightning speed, skillfully clicked into the live broadcast room, and saw the audience's evaluation of him very intuitively.

As well as a few accounts that were overwhelmed by the crowd to defend themselves, they looked helplessly at the few people who seemed to be doing nothing for a few minutes, and Wen Yan could only say a word of conviction in the end.

Not only do I admire the group of people who say that he deserves to die just based on his few words, but also the group of big bosses who use the trumpet to let people play.

Are they just as stupid as they are?Judging by the white-washed tone, one can tell at a glance that he knows him, not only the one who knows him, but also the kind who is very familiar with him.

Wen Yan was silent for a moment, the active barrage on the screen became more violent and insulting because of his reaction, a bit of hostility flashed in his eyes, and the next second there was an unmistakable smile on his face.

His eyes were cold and indifferent.

"Insulting parents is not a good choice." When he said this, he stared directly at the camera on one side, rubbing the back of his neck with bony fingers as if in slow motion, and his tone was slow and long.

"I can accept criticism, but the background at home is the most inescapable confinement in this world." Wen Yan lowered his head and thought for a while, "I understand your anger at my words, and even think that I am showing off privilege."

"But let me ask a serious question. Do you not understand that I have this privilege, or are you scolding me because you don't have it? I think many people will have an answer in their hearts."

Wen Yan's expression was too calm, so calm that he didn't look like a street mouse being shouted and beaten by everyone. Pei Jia's eyes widened in disbelief, as if he had never thought in his life that the thing he feared most would happen to Wen Yan. Wen Yan acted like a normal person.

Still light and cloudless.

Qiao Zhen couldn't help turning her head and staring at Wen Yan in surprise, hesitant to speak.

She really didn't expect Wen Yan to speak so daringly.

"But no matter what you think, I can tell you that I don't think what I said is wrong." Wen Yan turned his head, his eyes wandering under the brilliant sky outside.

"Nowadays idol stars are really easy to make money. As a businessman, I'm actually quite happy. After all, the money is automatically and consciously jumping into my wallet, but as an ordinary person, this kind of ecological environment is actually not beneficial. "

"Under the creation of the traffic environment, what will be cultivated will only be deformed items one after another. The idol you love, do you love him, or his character design?"

When Wen Yan said this, he glanced at the pale Pei Jia, and felt more and more uncomfortable. It wasn't that he was so good for the country and the people, but just watching the traffic in power, it was really sad for the old actors to give up their seats for this group of weak idiots .

He still remembers that in Zha Feng's drama, a few old actors smiled and told him that serious filming could not make a lot of money, and that if you want to really make money, you still have to follow the road of traffic.

They are too old to go, but he is still young and should try for money or fame.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan's heart felt like being eaten by densely packed ants, thousands of small holes were pierced by the endless silver needles, and even a basin of water could leak completely.

Obviously, the entertainment industry in my memory should not be like this, it shouldn't be a place where traffic dominates and only looks at appearance.This is a sanctuary for those who love art, a place where true art is displayed, and it should not be mentioned to make people smile.

The black pupils were blocked by the eyelids, and the long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly under the light. Wen Yan closed his eyes and grabbed his clothes with his fingers, and after more than ten seconds, he opened them forcefully and suddenly. Eye.

The bright lights did not shine as brightly as he did at this moment, and the stars known as guides dimmed in front of him. At this moment, Wen Yan fell into the mortal world like a son of God.

"The entertainment industry shouldn't be like this."

[The author has something to say: Emmmm, if you have fans, don’t hit me... (Put the lid on the pot and run away)]