The whole entertainment circle is watching me collapse

Ling Minghua's emotional ups and downs were greater than Chi Zhining expected, it was hidden under the cold and indifferent appearance, caused by Da Ling.He still underestimated Da Ling's total influence.

It doesn't appear on the surface, but it is extremely brave.

Two hours later, Chi Zhining was paralyzed in the bathtub, his head was supported by a pair of big hands, his face was on his back, the air in and out were the same, "You just like mirrors so much..."

The sound was soft, soaked in the damp moisture of the bathroom, and filled with sadness.

"Don't you like it?"

Ling Minghua rubbed his thumb over the exquisite eyebrows and eyes of the man in his arms, pressed a soft kiss on his forehead, and then washed him vigorously. Up to now, his way of helping people clean up is still the same, with strong hands.

Chi Zhining's eyes were half closed, showing a tired smile.

"Brother, you should relax a lot now."

"You know?" Ling Minghua asked in a low voice.

"I know," Chi Zhining said with a careless voice like sleepwalking, "It seems... I know more and more..."

The little thing was tucked into the quilt and muttered unwillingly, to the effect that it was not enough, it was not over, he wanted to comfort Ling Minghua.

Not satisfied with the simple and crude way.

Ling Minghua gently caressed his ruddy lips, and there was a bit of warmth in his deep and gloomy eyes.

At first it was thought that the end of the contract was also the end of a relationship.

Chi Zhining gave him... many surprises.

He turned up the warm air in the room, took the computer and started working.

Ms. Dang Qiong, who was sent to Europe with jet lag, sent back a report from the front line: there is unrest over there, people usurping power and fighting for profit, open and dark, real and false, full of tricks, the market fluctuates, and people's hearts fluctuate.

As a subordinate, Qiong used euphemistic words, but Ling Minghua knew that the matter seemed to be caused by his father's murder, but he was the one who was really targeted.

No matter how many years they have been in power, there are always people who can't get rid of that evil heart, and will jump out to disrupt the situation whenever there is trouble.

Things were more troublesome than he expected.

The moonlight was dim and clean, pouring a lonely glow into the room, and a not-so-bright lamp was lit on the edge of the table. Ling Minghua finished the second video conference with Europe, took off his earphones, closed his eyes, and gently rubbed the space between his brows.

The blue of the sky seemed to be getting lighter, and it was getting brighter.

Thinking of Liz reminding him to remember to read Chi Zhining's report, he opened his eyes more sharply and sincerely this time.

At first, when Chi Zhining discovered the existence of the report, his eyes lit up recklessly and dazzlingly, and he called "Brother" tremblingly, too excited to say anything.

——That was not the first time Ling Minghua was attracted by these eyes.

The president, who is decisive and has an age gap with Little Things, has a keen intuition and does not explain the origin of the report.

In fact, it is because of hands.

Based on his brain that leads a multinational group and has nothing to do, probably, this is how he is a funder, and this is probably how his concern is reflected.

In short, even though Chi Zhining showed unwillingness to be involved in his career most of the time, and rejected eight out of ten resources, the habit of secretaries making reports continued.

Ling Minghua is busy, the report is issued every day, but he doesn't necessarily read it every day, so if there is anything special, someone will remind him.

This reminder is because of the name "Zhou Shan".

Chi Zhining opened his eyes, and felt that the blanket around him was untouched, so he was not surprised.

He was stunned for a while to wake up, he heard a faint noise outside, put on his clothes and went out.

He was wearing a loose white shirt that didn't fit well, neither covering it nor buttoning it, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were ignorant, his walking posture was reluctant, and there were no traces of being ruthlessly tortured.

When Ling Minghua saw it, his eyes became darker, "Xiao Ning, go back and put on your shoes."

"Ah." Chi Zhining replied in a daze, and raised her white bare feet, as if she just woke up, "No."

Ling Minghua was sitting on a single sofa, and Chi Zhining sat directly on the armrest, bowed and approached the man, with a soft and hoarse voice, "Brother, you stayed up all night again."

Small things, on purpose.

Generally speaking, the precondition for triggering Chi Zhining's bold seduction is Ling Minghua's retreat.

He backed off, and this little thing could get so far that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, even pole dancing.

And when he went further, he was like the first night, he was warming up on the spot, his face was red, and his small eyes were extremely shy and alluring.

Knowing that the little thing was trying to comfort him.

But his work and family affairs cannot be resolved in a short period of time, and it is impossible to kill people directly.

People can't even walk smoothly.

He could only evade for a while, letting the little things make such a fuss.

"Brother, your eyes are turning blue, when can you take a nap, how much work do you have...Huh?" Chi Zhining saw Ling Minghua's computer clearly, "Uh."

Ling Minghua nodded, her voice was deep and deep, with an imperceptible constriction at the end, "It's not all work, there is time to relax."

"Like this?" Chi Zhining pointed at the screen tremblingly, in disbelief.

Ling Minghua gave him a positive look.

Chi Zhining wanted to hide his face, but also wanted to look at the sky, his face turned red, he was ashamed, annoyed, and at a loss what to do.

On the screen is the confrontation between the two armies in text form. There is no civilized defense, no citation of scriptures, only a group of young girls holding keyboards and spending their entire lives defending the light in their hearts.

Is Ling Minghua busy or not! ?Why do you want to see his fans fight with Zhou Shan's fans! ?

As if he had done something wrong, Chi Zhining frowned, and his breathing was a little short.

But Ling Minghua's concern is obviously different from his, "This guy named Zhou Shan bullied you?"

Chi Zhining reacted, "...No, it doesn't count. Brother, don't look at this, okay?"

"Huh?" Ling Minghua looked at him, puzzled.

After some hesitation, Chi Zhining said, "Although it is common for fans in the circle to fight, hype, and attract attention, these are common things, but I don't treat fans as a tool like that. I don't want them to have such a heavy weight." I don't want things to happen because of me, let alone...you see such an embarrassing scene."

Ling Minghua was silent for a while, he was concerned about the flow of wind behind the fight and the possible damage to Chi Zhining, unexpectedly he would think so.

The focus of the two of them was completely opposite to each other. A few short words had already touched the collision of their rare thinking modes. Ling Minghua noticed it, but he was not a talkative person.

"Don't think too much, it's not your problem that the scene is ugly. It's Zhou Shan, do you mind him?"

Zhou Shan is the C position of the men's team that has been extremely popular recently. When Chi Zhining's word-of-mouth was declining, he suddenly emerged, and his popularity reached the front line.

This time the fans of the two parties fought because the marketing account irresponsibly broke the news about the candidate for a well-known snack food spokesperson, first walked Zhou Shan, then Chi Zhining, and easily captured the traffic code.

Chi Zhining said: "I only noticed him recently."

In fact, I really mind.

Chi Zhining understood that he was lucky, he became popular very quickly, even though his former manager was not a man, and he had little experience at the bottom.But now, the turmoil caused by fanatical fans has lasted for two months. Word of mouth has declined, magazines have hit the street, resources have changed hands, and they have openly feuded with the professional actors they collaborated with. Fans are restless and easily detonated, used, and consumed.

On the night of Feicheng City, he talked with Wang Qian on the phone.Wang Qian said that the market is so big, it is nothing more than the east wind overpowering the west wind, and Zhou Shan's momentum is more popular and fierce than the previous generation, which cannot be ignored.

Ling Minghua said softly, "I'll take care of it?"

Chi Zhining shook his head decisively.

Ling Minghua raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say that the creditor is obliged?"

"...Just pretend I didn't say it."

Here, creditors and funders are foolishly unclear.

The entanglement and persistence in Chi Zhining's heart cannot be explained, so she resorted to using magic to defeat magic, imitating what the man did yesterday, and using her own lips to seal the opponent's mouth.

—

In March of Yangchun, flashy and utilitarian minions with irresistible desires, refused to give in, and danced recklessly. The focus of the entertainment page changed a few times. The topic of "a certain fresh meat was kept" once again occupied the front page. Xianrou overturned the car on the same shift as Yao Yixuan.

The matter was revealed straight-forward by the principal using an authenticated account, and the evidence was laid out as Thor's Hammer, leaving the parties without the slightest power to fight back.

This incident also announced the failure of Yao Yixuan's comeback for the first time. The celebrities who were dragged by him and exposed to the nurturing scandal were all on the hot search one by one. The programs with these people are working overtime and coding frame by frame. With blood and tears.

Even the official media also commented, denouncing the unhealthy atmosphere in the entertainment industry. The term "encouragement" continued to be popular in the previous year, and the relevant personnel were terrified when they saw it.

The melons are confusing people's eyes, even though Chi Zhining's paranoid and fanatical fans are full of skill points, he will be divided into attention, and finally disappear unwillingly.

"Your private messages have been cleaned up a lot," Yang Chun said, "However, this kind of thing is not a necessity. You should stop using Weibo. The Weibo of other artists is also managed by the team."

Chi Zhining thought for a while and said, "I'd better do it myself. After all, the opportunities for fans to get in touch with me are already limited. If I manage Weibo for you, it seems to be deceiving them."

He cherishes the hearts of fans very much.

At that time Ling Minghua flew to Europe, Chi Zhining returned to Jincheng, worried in his heart, and sent Ling Minghua messages from time to time.He could get three replies out of ten, but he couldn't care less about the secret joy, only worried.

Thanks to the force-feeding teaching in recent months, Chi Zhining could already smell the treachery hidden behind it through various news in the professional pages, and knew that the turmoil in the Ling family was getting worse.

And since this period of time, he thinks that he has gotten closer to Ling Minghua a lot, and those replies no longer mean "My husband is taking care of me", but "My husband has time to rest".

Don't care where the self-confidence comes from, anyway, he just understands and loves Ling Minghua so much.

In mid-March, Wang Qian took Chi Zhining to a meeting with the "Fire Power Online" program team to discuss the recording arrangements for the second season.

Yao Yixuan was probably too cool, and the program team needed to find an artist with similar image and popularity to replace him.It wasn't difficult at first, but in the past six months, "Nurture" has been like a domino, and one house after another has collapsed, causing everyone to be at war.

So this meeting became interesting.

"Looking for a new actress to fire CP?" Wang Qian smiled, "Let's cut off our arms and retire after finishing this ticket, right?"

Jia Dao said: "This is also good for Xiao Chi. The identity and age of the woman are normal, right? To avoid being exposed to all sorts of nonsense, some are not..."

"Drinking poison to quench thirst, Xiaochi can't bear it."

The two old foxes fought tongues for a long while, Wang Qian bit him to death and refused to let go, Director Jia became more irritable, and finally revealed the truth: "This is the person who was sent by the gold master's father!!"

Wang Qian also raised his head, and blurted out: "Who is not!!"

"What? Is it the beneficiary I understand? The one that is posted every day on the hot search?" Chi Zhining coughed lightly, and turned to Wang Qian with a pure and curious expression, "Brother Qian, who else is there?" ah?"

Director Jia: "..."

Wang Qian: "..." How dare he speak.

In short, it was not possible to negotiate.

After coming out, Wang Qian's face was extremely ugly, and he said angrily: "It's not because you have been unlucky for the past few months, that you dare to make such a request. It is also Mr. Ling...Anyway, you must never agree!"

Chi Zhining glanced at him and smiled nonchalantly.

The half sentence that Wang Qian swallowed back was that Mr. Ling never took care of Xiaochi, and he saw it clearly.There was no movement after the gossip about the idea in the mountain, and people would think that Baobuqi Xiaochi had already been dumped.

The two went out through the side door of the building. Wang Qian called and went to the side to answer it.After hanging up the phone, I turned around and looked at the empty porch, my eyes almost went dark.

What about the Koike people! ?

The spring breeze in the evening was a bit bleak, and Wang Qian's heart was made worse. He searched within a ten-meter radius and recalled the fear of being dominated by Yang Chun.

What a pity, if Xiaochi followed him, he would still run into trouble...

Wang Qian went back to the building, went up the steps near the front, passed the small window half a story high, and noticed a petite girl with a pale face in a blind corner on the west side, slowly putting the camera into her backpack.

Probably aware of something, the girl suddenly raised her head and was facing Wang Qian.

She hooked the corner of her lips, pointed in a direction, and left.

That smile was so weird, but Wang Qian didn't have time to think about it. He went downstairs to where the girl was standing and looked in the direction she was pointing. His feet softened and he wanted to kneel.

Chi Zhining was supporting a crying woman with a complicated face.

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