The whole entertainment circle is watching me collapse

The two microblogs triggered the collapse of the three major entertainment social platforms. The melon-eaters who received pushes from each platform enthusiastically clicked in, and all they saw were deserted servers rolling around and selling cute pages.

It took half an hour to return to normal.

After the owner's ambiguous statement, the official account of Chi Zhining's team gave a clear answer, which fell through everyone's glasses.

@池智宁的小黄鸭热雪皮皮: [Yes, the boss said to study and recharge, work hard to improve yourself, and be yourself to live up to your fans. 】

It is clear that before this, Chi Zhining was still active in various business announcements. After the turmoil, he released two songs in a row, and he also generously gave Xingan artists a platform.As for the release and promotion of Chi Zhining's new song, everything is going on as usual, and Xingan has not been stingy with channels or resources.No matter from which aspect, there is no sign of termination of the contract at all.

Topics such as "Chi Zhining's contract termination", "Chi Zhining's withdrawal from the circle", "Chi Zhining's super talk", "Chi Zhining's fans" and other topics swiped the screen and dominated the hot searches on the platform, and fans' tears turned into words and flooded the Internet In space, the hot search terms are full of enthusiasm, and the optimistic and negative ones are arguing.

The stock price of Xingan Entertainment will inevitably fluctuate, but it is nothing compared to the movement of Chi Zhining when he was involved in the scandal. The company has already prepared for Chi Zhining's termination of the contract. The drafts of Xingan's "first brother" are also arranged.

After a day of quarreling, everyone came to realize why they were so rushed to do business, release songs, and give gift boxes before. At this time, reading the handwritten letter in the gift box that was published on the Internet adds a bit of remote and dignified flavor.

A marketing account broke the news that Chi Zhining had negotiated with Xing'an early on to terminate the contract, and used his own traffic to replace the opportunity to make a gift box. All costs were at Chi Zhining's own expense.

A sister with hundreds of thousands of fans who got a gift box published a long Weibo post titled "I have never set up a favorite fan, and I have never failed my fans. I will keep up with you and live up to my love for you".The words and sentences of Chi Zhining's confession in the article resonated with countless fans, and the positive expressions about enriching and improving themselves are also encouraging.Ten hours after the article was published, it was forwarded more than [-] times.

Chi Zhining also saw this long article, and his eyes turned red when he read it.

Ling Minghua covered his head with his big palm, sighing and laughing out of his breath, and pushed his head onto his shoulder.

The two were sitting side by side on a European-style bench outside, surrounded by open green space, the clear sky covered their eyes, and the air was fresh and comfortable.

For example, when he posted a farewell on Weibo a few days ago, it was in the beautiful scenery of lakes and mountains. Today, facing fans' "confession of affection", Chi Zhining found such a holiday manor, which added a sense of ritual to the matter of swiping his mobile phone.

He's always been distracted these days, feeling restless in a trance, looking at his phone as frequently as he's waiting for a call from his lover.

In fact, his lover was watching him every step of the way.

"Now I have a real sense of saying goodbye to the artist's work." Chi Zhining turned off the phone and muttered.

"Actually, you have already started to rest."

"Yeah, I've been doing psychological construction for so long...it's still a little different."

There was reluctance in Chi Zhining's clear and beautiful eyes.

"At the beginning, I was in a daze when I participated in the competition. It seemed that the only thing left was to practice a song and learn a dance well. The support of fans gave me energy beyond imagination. Therefore, I also want to work hard to produce works , let them jump for joy and achieve a wonderful mutual achievement."

Ling Minghua stared at him, thoughtfully said: "That's it, you are very successful as an idol, and you clearly know what is most important."

Ling Minghua has seen his deeds these days, and he probably has to say goodbye to this identity and get away a little before he can see the unique charm of Chi Zhining's career.

It's rare and even a little ridiculous to say that Chi Zhining can get fans' admiration, and it's really because of sincerity.He cherishes fans' love for him very much, takes seriously the works he wants to present to fans, and hopes to give them back. He never regards fans' love as a tool for profit.From this perspective, he is really suitable to be an idol.

Chi Zhining smiled lowly, and said very lightly: "No, I... don't know anything now."

I don't know where the road ahead is, I don't know if this decision is right or wrong, I don't know if such behavior can reduce the negative impact on fans, he absolutely does not want to play a bad role.

Ling Minghua lightly kissed his eyelashes soaked in moisture.

"Don't put such a heavy burden on yourself." The man embraced his shoulders, his hot breath leaned behind his ears, and he exhaled and jokingly caused tremors, "Let's see, at any age, you dare to say that you are right or left." The thoughts and movements of millions of people?"

Chi Zhining was stunned, her breathing trembling uncontrollably.

"Take care. Xing'an really gave you too much freedom." Ling Minghua stroked the back of his neck.

Qin Zhouxing and Xing'an gave enough "protection" to this period of artist career, so that Chi Zhining has been subconsciously putting himself in the leading position, but his age and mind still cannot bear this weight.

"Even if we don't talk about this, I..." Chi Zhining took a deep breath, swallowed the choking in his throat, and said, "Actually, that historical drama didn't give up on me before, and the drama probably valued me more than just the traffic, I'm not sure... and the production cycle of this drama is very long, they feel that those twists and turns will pass sooner or later, so if I am willing to sign, they will make arrangements and officially announce my role later."

Ling Minghua said, "Cheng Wei told me."

He knew Chi Zhining's struggle during that time.

"It's not that I have nowhere to go, but that road is too difficult. I felt it was difficult when I was in the acting class. I probably really lack talent." Chi Zhining said, "I don't think I should force that role. , and you shouldn’t force yourself to continue.”

Ling Minghua nodded slightly, his eyes were filled with gentleness and encouragement.

"The transformation is not going well, and the fans are messed up, and you still say that I did a good job." Chi Zhining's voice became bewildered and lightened.

"Because it doesn't matter." Ling Minghua said, "Recognizing what you want is the homework of people's life. So, don't worry."

Chi Zhining fell silent for a long time, then spoke again.

"Brother, you connote me."

Sweeping away the depression just now, this reproachful tone made Ling Minghua's eyes look puzzled.

"What's wrong with my age, am I young? At some point..." Chi Zhining stiffened her neck artificially, as if she couldn't keep making trouble for no reason, and a smile came at the end of her voice, diluting the melancholy between her brows.

Tender, full of vigor, but also jerky and straightforward, men don't want to recognize him.

"Come on, to prove that I'm not tender, here's a cigarette." Chi Zhining imitated a chic gesture of pinching a cigarette, with a smile on his cheeks that revealed lightness and relief.

Ling Minghua slowly raised an extremely dangerous smile.

"Looking for a fight?"

—

On the online platform, when Chi Zhining's popularity was at its peak, the crew of "Xiangyang" set the stage with a high profile, and the tidbits and materials were thrown out as if they didn't need money.

During the promotion, the play party cue Chi Zhining whenever possible, and Chi Zhining didn't mind, and asked Yang Chun to give more authorization and support.

As far as he is concerned, it is already a story of yesterday.

Chi Zhining once again lived a leisurely life with three meals a day and nothing to do. During the day, he made up time to play games with dogs, and when Ling Minghua came back in the evening, he would do activities with the two of them, returning the happiness to his weight accurately and decadently.

In the jacuzzi, the surface of the water was rippled. Ling Minghua lay on her back with her eyes closed, her big hands moving unceremoniously around her waist.

"There's a lot of meat."

Chi Zhining was so itchy that he laughed, but he didn't struggle, and said, "Now that I think about it, how much delicious food I have missed."

"Is that why you eat junk food in moderation?"

Chi Zhining licked her lower lip, her eyes sparkled, "No, no, no, that's the supreme delicacy in the world."

"junk food."

"Equal to supreme delicacy."

"Talk back?"

Almost at the same time as the two words pretending to be a warning came out, the sound of Lingling laughter echoed from the dense water vapor, and the young man's joyful and satisfied voice fell on the side of the man's neck, and the two breaths gradually entangled.

When the summer really came, Chi Zhining once again became Ling Minghua's pendant, and followed whenever he could, and the CEO's office of Leling Group became his permanent place. When Ling Minghua was handling work, he read his books.

The person who is most annoyed by this situation is Du Yan, the only member of Ling Minghua's special assistant and secretary team.

He is like the jittery Monkey King. Whenever he comes in to deliver documents or coffee, he always has a serious expression as if he is facing an enemy. The word "Chuan" between his brows even reveals a bit of panic, for fear that Master Tang Monk will do something under the lure of the little goblin. If there is something indecent, I am even more afraid of bumping into the scene.

If Chi Zhining was inside alone, he would be even more anxious, looking for excuses to go in, and seeing Chi Zhining staying there obediently, he was a little disappointed.

His depression and tension reached their peak in Xia Ri's tail and Fang Yun's visit with her belly upright.

"Sometimes I struggle with Du Yan. Does he really not know, or does he not believe in your character?" After the woman left, Chi Zhining sat on Ling Minghua's large solid wood desk unrulyly, looking at you. Du Yan saw off the guest in the direction where he disappeared, and said.

Fang Yun came to deliver a document for Mr. Da Ling, a document that was not easy for outsiders to pass through.She left her child, and stayed with Mr. Da Ling, as she wished.

Du Yan did not clarify these relationships, or he simply did not trust Chi Zhining, Fang Yun and others to be content with the status quo. He believed that the boss and the people around the big boss had always harbored ill intentions, and there was no limit to the relationship between father and son. Both ways.

Chi Zhining said jokingly: "I guess the plots in his mind can't pass the trial."

Ling Minghua sat behind the table with cold eyes, "I plan to transfer him overseas."

"Ah?" Chi Zhining's first reaction was, "Well, there's no need, he didn't do anything to me, don't let me really become a demon concubine."

The emotional connection between him and Ling Minghua is getting closer and closer, and now he can pour out his inner OS without thinking.

It was the first time Ling Minghua heard the term "demon concubine", and she paused for a moment in astonishment and amusing, her quiet and handsome face showing playfulness, "If I say it's not for you, do I... owe some desire to survive?"

This word was quite unfamiliar to him.

Chi Zhining was overjoyed, his eyes were full of smiles, and he pretended to be vicious again, with a strangely thick voice, "That's right, then tell me, who can you do for?"

"The starting point of all decisions is for the group." Ling Minghua said with a serious face, with teasing in his eyes, "There are too many messy thoughts in his mind, which are not good for public or private."

Chi Zhining smiled and kissed Ling Minghua's lips.

At this moment, you just need to see what he did.

Paired with a serious and majestic Ling Minghua-style love story, how could it make him so excited.

Ling Minghua talked with Du Yanshen once.Du Yan didn't want to delve into his crux, but he also admitted that he couldn't adjust his mentality well, so he accepted a remote transfer and airborne overseas companies at a higher level.

Liz is already a very transparent woman, but she still can't understand, "If I didn't know that Du Yan is a straight man, I would doubt that he fell in love with the boss."

Chi Zhining said: "I heard that he admires Ming Hua very much."

"That's right. He was squeezed out of Leling's branch and had no place to stand. It was the boss who saw his ability and transferred him to his side."

"I think he admires Minghua too much."

"Huh?" Liz was puzzled, why did she repeat it?

"Worship to the point of being a god. And gods shouldn't have the feelings of mortals, right." Chi Zhining smiled with a slight sarcasm.

—

Not long after this conversation, in mid-autumn, Chi Zhining officially returned to school.

Under various considerations, Chi Zhining chose a school in Europe, which is not far from the European headquarters of Leling Group, where he studies finance and management at the same time, and also takes care of the company and charity foundation that Qin Zhouxing entrusted to him. Very busy.

They bought an apartment between the school and Le Ling's headquarters, and assigned a white driver to pick up and drop Chi Zhining on the trip, while Ling Minghua flew between Europe and China, so he could spend the night in the apartment two or three days a week.

The frequency of getting together is slightly better than in the past, and the one-way longing has turned into two-way watching, and both of them feel the happiness called stability and peace.

With regard to professional courses, Chi Zhining had received extremely high-powered special training from Ling Minghua, and had also been exposed to actual combat early. Now that he returned to campus, he was virtually ahead by a large margin, and his way of summarizing and refining his thinking was also different from other students.

He doesn't usually show it, but once he shared his study notes to the Weibo account "Ling Minghua's House Goblin" as usual, which happened to hit domestic hot news and was retweeted [-] times.Since then, the presence of "Ling Minghua" on Weibo has become weaker and weaker. "Little Fairy" can be certified as a learning blogger, and has attracted countless fans outside the circle. It is a strange flower in this website.

Later, the account also received several promotional cooperation messages and even an invitation from MCN to sign a contract. Chi Zhining hid behind the account and watched, laughing and laughing.

On Christmas Eve, Fang Yun gave birth to a son in Jingcheng.Da Ling, who was nearly [-] years old, was so excited that he changed from a supporting family member to a patient, and was admitted to the ward upstairs for the maternity.

Previously, Da Ling was severely injured in a car accident, and his bones were severely damaged. Even if he held a newborn in his arms on a happy event, his actions finally revealed a little cloudy twilight.

His eyes were astonishingly bright, and he cherished the baby in his arms very much, his hands seemed to be hugging and protecting, and his tone was showing off and pleading, "Minghua, this is your brother."

Ling Minghua stood upright, and nodded expressionlessly.

Mr. Da Ling said again: "Leave him, okay?"

Was it the illness, or the new life that changed him?His arrogance and majesty disappeared without a trace, and he even showed a cautious look without any cover in front of his son who used to be cold-hearted.

"I already understand how you felt when you were lying on the hospital bed. Really, I understand. Please, promise me, keep your brother..."