I was loved by my idol

He Chunian hadn't come back yet, but things came first.

It wasn't a big scandal at first, but it couldn't hold back He Chunian's rising popularity. He was originally a person who received too much attention. At this time, even a small disclosure would be magnified and distorted countless times.

However, a certain marketing account released a blurry photo. It was so dark that it was hard to tell whether it was a human or a ghost. It was barely discernible that the two figures were hugging each other, their movements were ambiguous, and one was marked with He Chunian's clear profile picture. Another question mark.

Copywriting: Newly promoted young student He Chu meets a mysterious woman.One night, He Chunian and a mysterious woman came out of a bar. They seemed to have been drinking a lot, and they helped each other back to a high-end residential area in the city. He Chunian didn't appear until noon the next day, and they seemed to be living together.

Although the picture was blurry, Qin Ce could see it clearly. It was clearly the day he was carried home by He Chunian after drinking too much. Although the person in the picture could not be clearly identified, he still knew that the protagonist was himself. Ming.

Fuck labor and capital 1.8 meters can also be seen as a woman?Do marketing accounts grow up eating shit?Where are the eyes?

He hurried to the company and made an internal call: "Call the PR department for a meeting!"

The content of the gossip is not a big deal. He Chunian has already started emergency public relations. The fans of He Chunian, who are new to the pit, are working hard. Naturally, no one believes such fake news and has already started to organize and purify the entries and report marketing. Number.

Qin Ce frowned as he looked at the hot searches. The gossip was a trivial matter. Another Weibo posted a video directly. The picture of driving back to the community was clearly captured. There is no difference in telling the world. Compared with such innocuous words as dating, disorderly private life, and going to nightclubs, the home address is the most worrying thing.

Besides, these drafts are obviously aimed at He Chulai. When something like this happened at the critical point of his career start, the brand side will take more considerations when looking for cooperation with him in the future. No brand is willing to follow the bad track. Artist collaboration.After all, no one is irreplaceable in this circle. There are too many people with the same personality, so why should you let yourself take risks?

Qin Ce crossed his index fingers, and the entry of He Chu Dadian has jumped to the second most searched position. Judging by this speed, someone must be fueling the flames. The question is who is doing this?

Black fans?Right?still……

He suddenly remembered the person called "Mr. Chen" he met while drinking that day, and the scene of the unhappy breakup that day, it couldn't be such a coincidence.

Qin Ce narrowed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, picked up the phone and called He Chunian's manager, Liu Ying.

"Hey, it's me." Without greetings, Qin Ce asked straight to the point: "Where did you deal with it?"

"Contact the breaking news account to delete the post. The studio will not make a statement for the time being. If you say too much, you will try to cover it up." Liu Ying's voice on the phone was a little tired.

"Can you find out who did it?"

"It's not that easy. They use money to do things, tell you who is behind the money, can you do it in the future? But these marketing accounts belong to the same company."

"Same company?"

"Yes, it means that the people targeting us are not very powerful."

"Which opponent will it be? Or who has He Chunian offended?"

"It's not that good for the family. He Chunian is worth a lot in the entertainment circle now. It's unnecessary for the family to go away. As for who to offend, it's really hard to say. If you don't have it all, you can hold grudges." Go up." Liu Ying said helplessly, He Chunian was also very strange, he was not a big man but he was also humble, standing at that height he was picky and picky, and he didn't know what kind of background he had.

"By the way, when it comes to Mr. Chen, do you have any impression?"

"Mr. Chen? There are too many people with the surname Chen. When you say that, I think of Mr. Chen with a small stomach..."

Qin Ce hung up the phone and sighed, sent a message to He Chunian, asking when he would be back, and took the computer to the 20th floor for a meeting with the PR department.

Although the Qin family was not involved in the incident, and the world did not know that the "mysterious woman" who hugged He Chunian that day was actually the dignified second young master of the Qin family, but He Chunian is now participating in Qin's project, and the public relations department still has some concerns. action.

Soon, He Chunian's trending searches dropped a few people, and public opinion turned to the matter of "surreptitiously filming artists". The artist's private life was shown in front of the camera, which caused countless troubles for the artist and aroused the concern of many fans. resonance.

The public relations department quickly gave a solution.It's hard to tell a lie, but in fact, many times, it's enough if you don't tell the whole truth.There is no need to indoctrinate the public, as long as there is a little guidance, it is easy to get the results you want.

Instead of clarification, just admit it, He Chunian was at the bar that day, the purpose was to promote the variety show and learn bartending in the bar, so it would be too much to explain.

Communicated with He Chunian's manager for the shoot, came up with the script, communicated with the bar as the shooting location, and was busy until the afternoon when he took out his mobile phone to take a look. He Chunian returned a voice message three hours ago, Qin Ce clicked on it, and He Chunian Nian Qingming's voice came from the receiver and he said, "I'm going back today to shoot a promotional video, and I'm already at the airport."

His voice was gentle, like the warm sun in March, clear and light, gradually dispelling the cloud on Qin Ce's forehead.

"now what?"

A message that came back almost in seconds: "On the way to the bar."

Followed by one: After filming, go to the company for a meeting, and probably will be read by the senior management.

Followed by a pitiful expression.

From eight o'clock in the morning to five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Ce felt as if he had experienced several long centuries. He grabbed the coat on the seat and thought about it, he should go to He Chunian's house first.

As soon as the car drove to the gate of the community, I saw some cars parked around. The paint on the car said XX Media, and scattered people gathered at the gate, holding long guns and short cannons in their hands.

As he approached the gate, he pressed the car horn twice to signal to give way, and glanced around. In addition to the proxy filming media, there were a few illegitimate students standing guard, and he even saw a few familiar faces.

Qin Ce scolded his mother in his heart, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, then stopped the car and called He Chunian directly.

"early years"

"Huh?" The voice on the other end of the phone was in sharp contrast to Qin Ce's. The man seemed to stay out of the matter, with a light tone.

"I came to see 77. A lot of media and illegitimate students gathered at the door. How did your company arrange it?"

"I haven't gone to the meeting yet. It's no big deal how I can arrange it."

"It's nothing serious, don't live at home these two days."

"Then where do I live?"

Qin Ce got out of the car, facing the cold wind howling outside, he said, "Stay with me."

"Huh?" There was a gust of wind, but He Chunian didn't hear it clearly.

"That... stay in a hotel." Qin Ce lost the courage to say it again.

"What kind of family conditions do I live in a hotel? Is it easy for me to film? Besides, there is He 77. I live in a hotel, does he also live in a hotel?"

"It's okay, 77 can live with me." Qin Ce came out of the elevator with earphones between his shoulders and ears, and put his finger on the code disk to enter the code.At this moment, he was afraid that an illegitimate student would suddenly appear to "block the road".

"Oh, I'm a stray cat now." The voice of He Chunian on the other end of the phone was laziness.

Qin Ce's fingers pressing the password paused. He couldn't think carefully about this sentence. The more he thought about it, the more... Qin Ce blushed, stood up straight, and hesitantly mustered up the courage to say it again: "Then you Follow me too..."

"Let's not talk about it, I'm going to get out of the car and prepare to shoot"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Chunian, hurriedly said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Standing in front of the cat cage, Qin Ce took out the space bag and took He 77...wait, how could it be He 77?Obviously it should be Qin 77!

In short, I stuffed the cat in, took cat food, toys and other things, and packed them out together.

Qin Ce thought about it when he drove out of the community, and passed the photos taken at the door to his assistant, as well as the marketing account that posted He Chunian's black material today, and the so-called "Mr. Chen".

He needs to find out how this incident started and who is behind the scenes. If he doesn't find out, he may not have a peaceful day in the future.

From the perspective of the sun, after all, he didn't leave the artist directly, and he couldn't sue in court, but he didn't have to do it, it was too easy to kill a small company, he thought for a while, and called several A friend made an appointment for dinner on Saturday.

Qin Ce stepped on the accelerator, and the sound of the engine hummed. He watched indifferently as the dispersed crowd unbuttoned a few collars of their shirts. The rolled up sleeves revealed a section of forearm, with a serious expression on his face.