The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

On this day, Zhu Jun and Zhou Lan went shopping together, Zhou Lan was in charge of shopping, and he was in charge of swiping the card.

After Zhou Lan went to university, his height unexpectedly went up again, and his old clothes no longer fit so well.Zhu Jun couldn't see it, so he dragged him out.

After shopping, the two went to a well-known hot pot restaurant for dinner. Halfway through the meal, the music in the store changed to An Rui's song skewers.

Many young and beautiful girls stood up, waving fluorescent bracelets of the same color, and humming along, as if they were having a small concert.

Zhu Jun suddenly remembered that An Rui's birthday was approaching, and it was time for fans to record videos.

Zhou Lan is Zhu Jun's passer-by fan, he can hum along a few words, and even wants to join the ranks of fans, but he turned his head and found that Zhu Jun's reaction was very cold, and he swallowed the words when he reached his mouth. I can only eat meatballs.

But the fans did not choose to let them go because of their silence. Soon, a female fan with a round face came over and apologized that the video recording would end soon and would not disturb them too much. After a long time, he asked them softly again, if they want to join the ranks of sending blessings together.

Zhu Jun wanted to refuse, but Zhou Lan had already said "yes" in advance, so he had to swallow the words of rejection.

Zhou Lan had just entered college, and all the boys and girls in the class had a certain affection for Anrui. In this atmosphere, he could almost describe Anrui's past in detail, and a word of blessing directly made the girl Fans ridiculed him as a male fan pretending to be a passerby.

Zhou Lan smiled, showing two dimples, he said: "When I was in high school, I liked him very much for a while, so I can be considered a fan."

The fans booed for a while, and then turned the camera to Zhu Jun. Zhu Jun's blessings were very flat in comparison, even boring.

He said: "I wish An Rui a happy birthday, good health and a successful career."

After saying this, Zhu Jun signaled the fans to press the stop button, and the fans encouraged him to say a few more words, but he just shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know An Rui well, sorry."

It is actually very impolite to force passers-by to send blessings to their own stars. An Rui's fans can only "let go" Zhu Jun. After a while, the waiter brought up a plate of meat, bluntly saying that it is An Rui's fans We invite them.

Zhu Jun smiled, did not refuse, and took it directly, but before leaving, he stuffed two hundred yuan in cash to the waiter, and told him: "After a while, just help them reduce the bill by 200, don't tell them that I paid the money .”

The waiter nodded in agreement, but they didn't expect that the person in charge of ordering, the fans, had a very good memory and was very serious in his work. He was stunned to find something wrong from the long drink list at the end.The waiter had no choice but to tell about Zhu Jun's advance of money. The fans were a little moved, and finally decided to edit Zhu Jun's blessing into the video.And this video also became one of the triggers for the follow-up fan circle.

Zhu Jun still didn't know what he would experience in the fan circle in the future, so he sent Zhou Lan back to school, they kissed each other's cheeks like a superficial touch, and said goodbye at the school gate.

Zhu Jun doesn't know how Zhou Lan feels. He thinks there is nothing wrong with this relationship, but there is no passion. It is a bit like warm water, which is harmless to drink, but it is also tasteless.

He scratched his hair, waved away his chaotic thoughts, and prepared to take a taxi home to play the game he had grown grass for a long time.

On Zhu Jun's way home, An Rui airdropped another bomb on his own fans.

He posted a Weibo with a picture of a ring, and the text reads, "I found out this ring you gave me. The ring is still as bright as new, but you have been away for a long, long time. I really hope that all this is gone. It was a nightmare. When we woke up, we were still together, holding hands and walking through the thick snow. You grabbed my hand and kicked it into your pocket. I touched the box in your pocket and took it out. Open it and see this ring."

An Rui is Zhu Jun's special attention. This microblog was accurately pushed to Zhu Jun's mobile homepage, and Zhu Jun saw it immediately.

He leaned back, took a few deep breaths, and after a long time, he cursed "lunatic".

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This round of fan group turmoil is much more serious than what Zhu Jun expected in the car.

Anrui's character design has always been rational and cold, and fans can't accept that he is so obsessed with a man, and he makes a speech that is almost a show of love-even if that man is already his ex.

A large number of fans directly hacked the profile picture, and there are many kryptonite fans and ancient fans among them. The big fans try to control the field, but if they make any "reasonable" and "calm" remarks, they will immediately be ridiculed by small fans.

"You are the most rational, you are the calmest, you are not so rational and calm as a fan, you know that?"

"Damn it, don't pretend to know the king anymore, and don't deceive yourself anymore. An Rui is crazy about men. With this posture, he just wants to test the bottom line of fans a little bit, and then find a new man, or Turn your head and make up with your old lover."

"Today the fan group hugged and held high, expressing tolerance and understanding for his behavior. Tomorrow he dares to stick his nose in the face and directly treat the fans as fools. Fans spend money, and fans are the masters. Why? Kneeling and chasing stars, I will scold if I am not satisfied, and I will scold whoever stops me."

"Can't you fans contact the company? You know what's going on now. Please tell the company, take care of Anrui and keep him from going crazy. If he continues like this, we will not only lose fans, but also step back. He thinks that he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, so he is really innocent and clean?"

The big fans couldn't control the situation, and the entire fan group fell into a collective chaotic mood. Fans from other houses rushed to eat melons overnight after hearing the news, and the marketing accounts were ready to break the news... But Anrui and Anrui's company, at the moment, did not Any message from any party.

Zhu Jun looked at the huge computer screen with a splitting headache.

It's hard for an amateur to become a star.On this road, there is the star's own sweat and hard work, the talent and luck bestowed by God, and the countless time, energy and money of fans.

When a star commits a deadly act, the most distressing thing must be the star's fans, they have paid too much time and cost, they are too aware of how fragile their star is, and it is very likely that if they are not careful, they will go all the way to flop path of.

Among the crazy fans, there are not only girlfriend fans, but also countless career fans. In the entertainment industry, official announcement of love is tantamount to self-destructive future, and no traffic star can be exempted.

Maybe some fans will grit their teeth and say that even if their brother has a partner, he is still very popular.But their fans at home must be able to sneer and throw out the comparison table before and after the official announcement of the relationship, telling them with clear data that resources, business, and fan viscosity have all declined, not "still very popular", but "lingering".

All the traffic stars who claim to have successfully transformed are deceiving themselves and others, and will never get out of the vicious circle of traffic. This is true of other stars, and so is An Rui.

Some passers-by may think that An Rui just expresses his nostalgia for his ex-boyfriend, which does not mean that he will fall in love immediately.

But in the eyes of fans, An Rui's behavior is sending out signals all the time - he really wants to fall in love, he really wants to get back together with his ex-boyfriend, his mind is no longer completely focused on his career and his fans .

Fans are the easiest to deceive and also the hardest to deceive.

They have been coaxed by Anrui once, but this time, it is difficult for them to be coaxed easily again.

Zhu Junku sat for two hours, but he really couldn't think of any way to break the situation. For a moment, he even wanted to turn off the computer directly and stop worrying about this mess.

Anyway, no one knew that he was An Rui's ex-boyfriend.

Anyway, no one forced him to continue in the fan circle.

He can completely pretend to be extremely sad, take the opportunity to post a few testimonials on quitting the circle, and withdraw from the fan circle logically.

The timing was just right, and Zhu Jun was shamefully moved, but when he put his hands on the keyboard, he found that he couldn't type any words—he was resisting the way he tried to escape, his subconscious Still persuading him to keep going.

He asked himself: "Is there anything else to miss? Is there anything else you want?"

He couldn't give himself an answer.

He scratched his hair, swiped the mouse, and scanned the familiar homepages. He seemed to see painful souls, roaring, puzzled and questioning through the network cable.

They didn't understand what was going on, why overnight, their favorite star seemed to be crazy, completely disregarding the feelings of the fans, and made this kind of "suicide" behavior.They expected someone to comfort them, but when they looked around, they found the same broken maniacs.

They are at Aite Anrui, sometimes questioning angrily, sometimes pleading sadly.

They said, "Anrui, can you tell us what you're thinking?"

Zhu Jun didn't know when he dialed Wang Qin's phone, and he was not surprised when he heard An Rui's voice through the microphone.

He asked An Rui: "Your fans are crazy, are you satisfied?"

An Rui asked him back: "I announced your existence to the world, are you satisfied?"

They were like two swordsmen, holding two equally sharp swords, piercing each other's hearts.