After the live broadcast broke the news, I became popular [entertainment circle]

[Fuck, the profile picture is Ke Yiran]

【So the sudden withdrawal from the competition at that time, it really must have hidden secrets to prevent explosions...】

【mother?Personal attacks?Let's show you how hot it is in place]

[Can entertainers swear publicly?It is recommended to block @人x报】

[Put your ears open and talk about it]

[Don't believe in rumors and don't spread rumors, we Yiran made our debut innocently, and our instructors praised our politeness]

[Fuck off, don't take our Yiran baby, retire by yourself, and then stab the knife in the back? 】

[SOS who will take care of Jian Bao, stop talking, I'm afraid he will be fucked]

[Is there anyone who hasn’t watched the video of Ke Yiran swearing? If “Lao Tzu” counts as swearing, Ke Yiran will be the first to be blocked, light a cigarette.jpg]

【Come on, I just bought the house, is it going to collapse? It's cracked.jpg】

[As for the stabbing, it's not certain who stabbed who. If our Jian Bao doesn't retire, what's the matter with Ke Yiran, who "finally made it into the top seven"? 】

[One thing to say, 175 is really short]

After Jian Cong finished his reply, he swiped casually, and the comments changed from a few dozen to seven or eight hundred in an instant.

He thought he was drunk and dazzled.

When he swiped again, seven or eight hundred became three or four thousand.

Then eight|nine thousand...

[-] to [-]...

Jian Cong blinked slowly twice while holding the phone. Before he realized what he had done, he was stimulated again by a comment in the entry.

Another person with Ke Yiran as his profile picture said.

[Do you see that I'm panicking? If you don't tell the reason today, @北佳经理 will sue him for spreading rumors and slander, eat melon.jpg]

Beijia's brokerage is Ke Yiran's brokerage company, the one who spent a lot of money to get the dao position.

Now that Jian Cong became very angry when he saw this broken company, he simply created a new Weibo.

【@见林: Do good deeds every day, I hope your Yiran darling girlfriends see this Weibo and run away quickly, cheating scum who is keen on collecting stamps and videos is not worth it, goodbye. jpg]

【? 】

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

Jian Cong licked his lips after the explosion, as if he didn't think it was enough, and added another sentence in the comment area.

[If you like to sue, you can sue, anyway, according to the virtue of Yiran, who can't help but show off to everyone, sooner or later the car will overturn]

The comment area exploded, and Weibo hot searches exploded.

Jian Cong's eyes also exploded.

New comments appear too quickly.

Jian Congruan sat on the ground and read a few, and his mind became dizzy.

The wine bottles scattered on the coffee table and on the ground have quickly become half empty.

Jian Cong was undoubtedly drunk, and completely drunk.

He was lying on his back as if his bones were throbbing, the back of his head was resting on the expensive leather sofa of the apartment, unaware of the bloodbath he had caused on the Internet, holding the phone in his hand as quietly as if he was asleep.

However, the bladder disagreed, and Jian Cong had to open his eyes.

As a qualified 5G person, the inertial action of surfing has long been engraved into the DNA. Even when going to the toilet, the first action is to glance at the phone.

Then Jian Cong was confused by his own screen: his blushing face was printed very close up on it.

The number of people in the Weibo live broadcast room is still soaring.

More than 300 million netizens across the country are all at this moment, at 23:13 Beijing time, watching the drunk shrimp Jian Cong staring at the camera, muttering to himself in confusion: "Did I turn on the selfie..."

【? 】

Immediately, a long series of "hahahahaha" appeared in the live broadcast room.

In vain, they just guessed at the ceiling of the apartment for several minutes, and the lover didn't even know that he accidentally started the live broadcast.

The light in Jane Cong's room hadn't been turned on since he entered the door, and the gray-blue moonlight shone in through the open curtains on the balcony.

In the night, the boy close-up close-up on the screen has a fair complexion, bright eyes and white teeth like the moon in the sky, even if the shooting angle is from the chin up, it can't hide the brilliance of his appearance.

Jian Cong frowned bluntly, and the naive and drunken face did not show the pride of revenge that everyone imagined, only the slightly red eyes, and the thin lips that had just drank something flickered in the dimness.

The focus of the barrage was indeed skewed.

[Day, Jian Cong is so pretty? 】

[I have always felt that the makeup and hair of the Boys' Age were poisonous! ! ! 】

【How much did you drink, your eyes are drifting away hhh】

[If you are so drunk, you won’t be able to think about beauty, your skin is so good oh my god, you are invincible without makeup, and you will be beaten in the youth school]

[His house looks so spacious, the sofa is made of leather]

[So Ke Yiran just bought the debut position and pushed Jian Cong down]

[Fuck the beauty of this prosperous age, I climbed the wall, goodbye Ke Yiran]

[Our Jian Bao is really good!If you don't retire, the C position will definitely be Jian Bao's 555]

[Passers-by follow the hot search spots, what is this handsome guy going to broadcast live, breaking the news? 】

[This messy hair is me at home, the world is real hahaha]

【I just want to go through the screen and cover Jian Bao's mouth, so stop talking nonsense qaq】

Jian Cong watched them swipe barrage on the screen now, just like watching a group of well-trained ants, he didn't understand what they were doing.

Answer what flashes before your eyes.

[Is it a minor? 】

"It's fine if I'm underage." Jian Cong was full of drunkenness between the lines, raised one arm, and pillowed it on the sofa, "I have graduated from undergraduate for three years! The old daylily among the trainees."

[Do you usually post this style on Weibo when you talk?It feels different from your draft]

Jian Cong: "What style do I speak? I have always been like this! But my scenes have been cut... It's normal if you don't know."

【cnm】

Jian Cong: "?"

Jian Cong was wronged: "Why are you still swearing..."

【Jian Bao, you look good without makeup! 】

Jian Cong was successfully appeased, flattered: "You look good without makeup."

[Is the material authentic?Is there any evidence? 】

Jian Cong: "What material, oh, Ke Yiran."

Jian Cong bared his teeth at the camera and showed a smirk, and then said loudly, "He has shown off to everyone in his debut position now! If you don't believe me, ask them."

[Adults are legally responsible for what they say]

Jian Cong didn't understand, and he said in a stern voice: "Don't you have to be responsible if you are a minor? I will always guarantee every word I say. And it is no secret that he is scum. Eighty trainees, at least one-third As soon as I know."

The live broadcast room really boiled.

The bullet screen passed by Jian Cong's eyes, shaking his eyes so much that he squinted for a long time before finally seeing another one clearly.

[Poor thing, I feel like your manager is going crazy, just deal with him hahaha]

Jian Cong was stunned for a while before realizing that the door of his apartment was about to be smashed by his agent.

Sitting inside, you can hear the outside yelling: "Ancestor, how many dishes do you drink like this! There is a live broadcast after breaking the news! Close it soon!!!"

The barrage began to line up again hahaha.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has surged from 300 million to 400 million.

The manager who couldn't get a response was forced to switch to a policy of softness and curves to save the country: "Jane, we know you are wronged, can you open the door for brother first, why did you knock your beautiful little brain after drinking so much?" manage?"

Everyone saw the person in the center of the screen pouted and turned his head to the side, not fooled at all: "I won't open it, I should be beaten if I open it!"

There was silence outside the door for two seconds.

Then there was an even more shocking roar: "Ganqing is not completely drunk yet! You know you will be beaten! Why don't you turn off the live broadcast for me!!"

Barrage [Hahahahaha! ! ! 】

Because the main business of Jian Cong's company is not in the entertainment industry, raising artists has only been a matter of recent years.

So much so that the contract that the company signed with Jian Cong and the others was not even a serious artist contract, but an ordinary waged labor contract.

Jian Cong's three-year working experience is considered the first generation, and he has always been sensible and obedient. No one thought of restricting his Weibo account at all.

Who knew that the rabbit was in a hurry, and came out suddenly.

The agent was still clapping hoarsely outside the door.

Jian Cong not only showed no fear, but also licked his lips and scratched his chin twice, and said, "Brother, if you shout like that, the security uncle downstairs should come up and arrest you. You are disturbing the people."

broker:"?"

The barrage laughed like crazy again.

However, Jian Cong felt that the road suddenly tightened, and finally remembered what he had forgotten. He couldn't wait for a moment, and hurriedly reported to the door: "Brother, I have to go to the bathroom! You should go home! Be careful on the road, okay." It's late."

The manager was incompetent and furious: "You open the door for me now, I'm the safest!"

But Jian Cong turned his head to the camera with his red ear tips, burped happily, and then really left the millions of people in the live broadcast room, and scrambled and crawled to find the bathroom.

The broker is silent.

The barrage is also blank for a few seconds.

Once again, only the familiar ceiling is left on the live broadcast screen. The ceiling light is a modern model with a full mirror surface, and there is a circle of exquisite plaster lines around it.

There was complete silence outside the door, and the barrage began to spread freely.

【Brother Manager: Thank you for not forgetting to keep me safe even when I'm drunk】

[Jian Bao's neck, which was exposed from the side just now, is so white]

[Just now, the agent said that he was wronged, and felt that the platform suppressed the real hammer]

[The conditions at home are pretty good, the chandelier crystals in the living room are all real, a small one hundred thousand]

[It's true, I have a sister who was cheated by the idiot Ke Yiran]

[Damn it, let's be short, I decided to follow Jian Cong, although I feel that he offends people so much, he will be banned immediately]

[Ke Yiran hasn't issued a statement for so long, it feels real]

[I've committed the embarrassing problem again, and I don't know if Jian Cong will collapse tomorrow when he wakes up hahaha]

Jian Cong spent a lot of time in the toilet this time, but after running, his mind seems to be a lot clearer, at least he can stand upright when he walks.

Everyone was waiting to see his panic after waking up.

As a result, when Jian Cong came back, his first action broke everyone's thoughts.

He first slapped his still blushing face, then raised his hand and lifted the jumper on his body, and murmured in doubt: "Did you turn on my air conditioner again, why is it getting hotter and hotter?"

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

A man who had just finished the show and was sitting in an RV waiting for his assistant to take him home, saw Jian Cong undressing unexpectedly during the live broadcast, and his palms tightened suddenly.

Fortunately, the person in the picture did not leave the country half-naked as he thought.

In July and August, it is midsummer, and Jian Cong's sweater has a white vest that barely covers his body as a bottom layer!

The moon hangs high outside the balcony.

Jian Cong's collarbone stretched delicately, and the cold moonlight fell on his thin shoulders, making the person whiter, and lining his bare arms with a layer of silver.

Without the embellishment of the usual loose clothes, Jian Cong's body, which is extremely difficult to save a few taels, is undoubtedly revealed.

The slightly oversized sleeveless vest hangs empty on his body, coupled with the hot and restless legs that move back and forth, it is really hard to see that he is only 175, after all, the proportion of upper and lower body is here.

The only thing that everyone can think of at this moment is to feel that Jian Cong has a thin waist.

[Take off the heat!Don't treat us as outsiders! 】

[I didn't expect to wear two pieces in a thirty-degree day]

【God, mother, I saw the Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva is so white, the Bodhisattva can reflect light...】

【This brother is skinny, I really love him】

[There are white cut black violent beauties! 】

[It looks like I'm being bullied, what's going on, I'm dirty, my little face is yellow.jpg]

The man's heart hung in his throat before he swallowed it back.

But just as he was about to put down the phone, the person on the screen rang the alarm bell immediately following the next action he wanted to do.

Jian Cong obviously looked sober, but his eyes were still scattered.

A table of wine was loaded into the belly, and the central air conditioner at home was once again turned into a decoration.

It was not enough to take off one piece, he held the corner of the vest under the eyes of millions of people, and wanted to continue to peel off the second piece.

The phone vibrated in time, and a message popped up reminding: Don't take it off, the live broadcast room will be blocked!

The last communication between the two in the chat box was three years ago.

The man hadn't contacted Jian Cong for a long time, and now he sent a message with an exclamation mark.

The moment Jian Cong saw clearly that the letter had remarked "dead", a gleam of clarity finally flashed in his widened eyes, and then he said to everyone in the live broadcast room with his tongue wide open, as if he had discovered a new world: "Surprised, the bastard is resurrected!"

man:"……"