The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

"I didn't want to destroy myself." An Rui gave the answer directly without any hesitation.

"I don't understand your operation anymore. You should know the consequences of what you said in the live broadcast." Zhu Jun didn't suppress his emotions, and his words were even slightly accusatory.

"Of course I knew, but I wanted to do it, so I did."

"But you shouldn't."

"When we were together, I couldn't disclose your existence to fans. Now that we have broken up, I can always tell about this past."

"You can say it, but it's not necessary, and I won't feel touched, I will only think you are sick." Every word of Zhu Jun is ruthless. He knows An Rui very well, and he also knows that if he speaks right It's not enough to make An Rui not hurt enough. There is a high probability that An Rui will do even crazier things.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, An Rui fell into a long silence, as if he was thinking about something important.

Zhu Jun waited patiently for An Rui, he even hoped that the other party would be angry, but he was disappointed.

An Rui said: "I want to give myself an explanation. I did these things for myself, not for you."

"But the fans will be very sad." Zhu Jun slowed down his tone, trying to use a gentle strategy, "They didn't do anything to apologize to you, and you don't have to hurt them."

"Hiding the fact that I have a boyfriend, isn't it a kind of harm to be a single person?" An Rui paused, and continued, "Give fans a choice, let them choose whether to continue to like me, isn't it good?"

Zhu Jun opened his mouth, he wanted to refute An Rui's words, but suddenly realized that these words were exactly the words he used to persuade An Rui to disclose their relationship.

He seldom spoke so bluntly and fiercely to An Rui, and the only persuasion ended in An Rui's silence.

Zhu Jun didn't expect that An Rui still remembered his words back then, and he didn't expect that An Rui would use these words to block his mouth.

Zhu Jun sighed silently, and he said: "There is no need to disclose it anymore, An Rui, we have already broken up."

An Rui didn't say a word, he hung up the phone directly.

Zhu Jun hesitated for a moment, but instead of dialing again, he sent a message to An Rui, finishing his unfinished words.

He said: "An Rui, your fans are messed up now, you can coax them a little, don't make them sad."

Zhu Jun waited for 5 minutes and received a message from An Rui, who said "OK".

Therefore, on this night, An Rui's fan circle can almost be called "Chinese New Year".

An Rui first posted a selfie of Jiugongge, then released a 3-minute fitness vlog, and finally airborne Chaochao, remake of more than a dozen old fans who are keen on production.

He hasn't had such intensive business for a long time, so that most of the fans who are busy with emo happily start to "catch" him everywhere. The major fan groups are all beaming, and Anrui's fans seem to have collectively lost their memory. , No one mentioned the "accident" of the live broadcast during the day. In the eyes of fans, this incident has already been "turned over".

Zhu Jun monitored the dynamics of the fan group overnight, and the big fans also tacitly guided the direction of the fan group. After coaxing most of the fans to sleep, an anonymous message floated out of the private group of the big fan that had been silent all night .

"I really don't understand what he was thinking this time. He made the fans sad, and he came out all night to coax him. Does he care about the fans?"

Zhu Jun stared at this sentence and was about to reply to the news when another anonymous person appeared in the group.

"I'm sure I care about it. I'm afraid that any popular star doesn't like fans. This time it's just a test."

Zhu Jun put his hands on the keyboard and watched anonymous messages swiping in the group.

"Why are you talking so cryptically? Anyway, it's anonymous, so I'll just say it straight. From what I can see, your brother is probably paving the way for the relationship to be made public."

"Cao Nima, what are you talking about, An Rui is still so young, what kind of relationship is he talking about, he is crazy, is he dating?"

"He doesn't want to fall in love, what is he doing on this show?"

"Can't resource replacement work? Can't he like it?"

"This group of idiots, if you think this reason can convince yourself, then you believe it."

Seeing that the anonymous messages in the group tended to quarrel, Zhu Jun didn't use his anonymity, and directly sent a paragraph: "Don't worry, An Rui has no plans to fall in love in the short term."

The news in the group was silent for a few seconds, and someone raised a new question.

"Sister, I know you have a good relationship with your agent, but are you sure what you said is true?"

"You're not the roundworm in Anrui's stomach. How can you guarantee him that he won't want to fall in love."

Zhu Jun deleted and deleted, and finally sent a sentence.

"I can only say that he will not fall in love for at least a few years."

Zhu Jun didn't read the feedback from the group friends anymore, he logged out of the group chat, switched to other accounts, and found out the news from the "charlatan" without any surprise.

She said, "Thank you."

Zhu Jun's mentality is very stable now, he replied "You're welcome", and he didn't really want to ask the other party why he thanked him.

The charlatan replied almost instantly, and she asked him, "Is it true that you said that An Rui won't fall in love for a few years?"

Zhu Jun immediately realized that the charlatan's vest was also in that private group.

He thinks it's a little funny, maybe every fan circle will become Infernal Affairs after hanging out for a long time.

"If you want to believe it, it's true; if you don't want to believe it, it's false."

"Okay, then I'm willing to believe it."

Zhu Jun was about to go offline and shut down the phone, but the charlatan sent another message.

She asked, "Do you know An Rui's ex-boyfriend?"

"How is it possible?" Zhu Jun replied in seconds.

"Well, maybe my instincts are wrong."

"Ah."

Zhu Jun turned off the computer and lay back on the bed, but it was difficult to fall asleep. He regretted cutting back the news about the charlatan. He didn't expect that her intuition would be so accurate.