Tsundere actor online really fragrant

Just after the Spring Festival, a piece of news about "the popular idol Wen Zicheng was in a late-night car accident and his life was in danger" swept all major entertainment social platforms.

Such shocking news made everyone unable to react, but the severely damaged sports car and the bloody mess on the ground in the video made people have to believe it.

More concrete news came soon. The car accident took place on the outskirts of Beicheng. At that time, only Wen Zicheng and his manager Lu Yuan were in the car. After the car accident, Wen Zicheng entered the ICU. His life and death are still unknown, while Lu Yuan died on the spot.

With Wen Zicheng's current popularity, posting a selfie can be trending, let alone such a life-and-death event.

With the continuous ferment of various discussions on the Internet, many opinions pointed the finger of responsibility for the accident at Lu Yuan, thinking that his improper driving caused the accident.

Wen Zicheng's fans believed in this, and for a while there were curses on Lu Yuan on the Internet.

As a well-known gold agent in the entertainment industry, Lu Yuan has brought not only Wen Zicheng, but also Lin Xiao, the leading singer in today's music scene, and Peng Hao, the representative of the Mesozoic actor, among others. Fu Feibai, who won the best actor award, after the accident, the social accounts of these people naturally became the hardest hit area for fans to denounce.

It had been a while since Lian Jing saw the news. He had just finished filming a supporting role, and as soon as he opened a social platform, he saw a screen full of swear words. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was more angry or more sad.

But he couldn't stand others scolding Lu Yuan with such vicious words, so he directly forwarded a message scolding Lu Yuan with the most comments: "No one knows the truth of the matter, Lu Yuan may be the victim, and the deceased is the most , please do not maliciously attack the dead!"

Not long after it was posted, his account was hacked by fans who lost their minds:

【"Where did the hot coffee come from? It's so hot?"】

【"Say it as if you know the truth. If it weren't for Lu Yuan, would our brother be unconscious now?"】

【"If you die, can you separate the relationship and not be responsible? The damage he caused our brother can't be repaired even with his life!!"】

【"Can irrelevant people shut up? Are human blood steamed buns delicious?"】

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Wen Zicheng's fans are notoriously strong in combat, and within a short period of time, Lian Jing was scolded on the trending searches.

Lian Jing just wanted to send a few more rebuttals when he received a call from his manager, "Who told you to post random messages on the Internet! Don't you know whoever speaks for Lu Yuan and who is unlucky at this time?! Lian Dongxing, those artists Don’t even dare to speak, what kind of chaos are you trying to create with an [-]th line?!”

Lian Jing hung up the phone directly, he didn't want to quarrel with his manager at this time.

Lu Yuan once helped him a lot when he was in the most difficult time, and won him many opportunities to go abroad. He did not know how many times more interested in him than the current company that only knows how to make quick money.

He is just being scolded by those netizens who have lost their minds, so what is it?

What really made him sad was that apart from him, there was really no one else who spoke for Lu Yuan.

A week later, Lu Yuan's funeral was held in a low-key manner on the outskirts of Beicheng. Lian Jing spent a lot of effort to find out the exact location, and rushed there early in the morning.

When he arrived, he saw only a few staff members in uniform standing at the door chatting, the door was cold and unpopular.

Those staff members also looked at him with disdain and disdain, and they seemed to hold back their boredom and gave him fireworks.

Lian Jing stood in front of the altar, looking at the black and white portrait on it, it was probably a photo of Lu Yuan when he was young, he was thinner than him now, and he still had the same pair of glasses with silver rims, there were some fine lines at the corners of his eyes when he smiled, The gentle and clean appearance makes people feel good at the first sight.

Just a month ago, Lu Yuan called him and said that he had found a role for him. The production team and script were good, and he asked him to fight for it.

Lian Jing happily agreed, and even said that he would treat him to dinner as a reward, but he didn't expect that after only a few days, everything changed.

Thinking of this, Lian Jing couldn't help but feel a little sad, and he tried hard not to shed tears.

Not long after, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door.

Lian Jing pressed the corners of his eyes and turned his head. From a distance, he saw a tall and tall figure getting off a black nanny car. The people who were chatting at the door stood up straight and rushed over. .

Lian Jing poked his head and watched for a while, only to recognize the person who turned out to be Fu Feibai, and instantly became nervous.

Fu Feibai wore sunglasses with a cold expression on his face. Before Lian Jing could decide whether to avoid it, he had already entered the auditorium.

Even through the sunglasses, Lian Jing could feel his gaze on her.

Lian Jing was a little embarrassed, and just as he was about to speak, Fu Feibai sneered, "Hmph, what did I just say? There are really people who want to rub the heat of a dead person."

Behind Fu Feibai was his agent Xie Han and several staff members, and he looked at Lian Jing with complicated eyes.

However, on such an occasion, Xie Han didn't want to make more troubles. Knowing that Fu Feibai was in a bad mood and seeing everyone unhappy, he didn't say anything to stop him.

If it is said that the entertainment industry is indifferent, how could the funeral be so deserted after Lu Yuan has been in the entertainment industry for so many years?

None of the actors and singers he had single-handedly showed up. On the contrary, the one in front of him who hadn't seen many people before, no matter what the purpose was, at least he could come and see him off, so that he wouldn't leave too deserted .

Fu Feibai's ruthless words made Lian Jing feel ashamed, and wanted to explain to himself, but he didn't know where to start.

He didn't expect to meet Fu Feibai here. After all, there was so much trouble on the Internet before, Fu Feibai didn't say a word, as if he had confirmed the rumor that he had turned against Lu Yuan long ago.

Originally, he still complained about Fu Feibai in his heart, but now seeing him appearing here, after these days of sadness, he finally felt better.

Just thinking about Fu Feibai's just saying that he was cheating on Lu Yuan's popularity, he felt a little wronged.

He didn't feel anything about how those people on the Internet scolded him, but he didn't want to be misunderstood by Fu Feibai.

Fu Feibai brought a lot of people, and even Jing didn't dare to explain cheekily, so he had to retreat silently.

Xie Han looked at the young man in front of him. He had a clean and handsome appearance, a small face, and delicate features. When he looked at people with a pair of almond eyes, he was reminiscent of an innocent small dog. It was a very harmless face.

He is not tall and slender, and his manner seems to be a little nervous. He doesn't look like someone who would seek fame for fame.

However, there are many people in the circle who know people and faces but don't know their hearts. She has no intention of speculating on other people's intentions, as long as she doesn't cause trouble for Fu Feibai.

Fu Feibai obviously came here in a hurry, and Lian Jing seemed to be able to smell the wind brought from afar.

He was wearing a black trench coat over a black silk shirt and black trousers.

The thick black suit and his extremely masculine face gave him an air of restraint and indifference.

It's just that his face is ugly, there seems to be some dark circles under his eyes, and there is a faint irritability in his fatigue.

Even so, it did not affect his image in the slightest.In other words, such a somewhat decadent look made him more attractive.

Fu Feibai silently looked at the photo on the table, took a cigarette out of his pocket for a long time, took a puff and put it in the incense burner, and said slowly: "I told you that it was a white-eyed wolf, but if you don't listen, now Are you happy doing this?"

Xie Han stood next to Lian Jing and sighed silently. Seeing Lian Jing staring at Fu Feibai, he patted Fu Feibai on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "That's how he is. He doesn't speak very well. Don't worry about what happened just now. In fact, he himself is in a bad mood, and he didn't mean to target you."

Lian Jing smiled helplessly and nodded, "I know, it's okay."

Xie Han looked at the young man in front of him and frowned slightly, feeling as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Xie Han took out his business card from his bag and handed it to Lian Jing: "I'm Xie Han, Fei Bai's manager."

Lian Jing reached out to take it, "Hi, I'm Lian Jing, an...actor."

After speaking, he smiled embarrassedly, always feeling embarrassed to say that he was an actor in front of Fu Feibai's manager.

Without works, how can he be called an actor, probably at most he can only be regarded as a beggar in the entertainment circle.

Xie Han smiled, "You know Lu Yuan?"

Lian Jing nodded, "I met a long time ago. Brother Yuan is a good person and has helped me a lot. Now... I just wanted to see him off, but I didn't expect to meet..."

Xie Han said: "The current situation makes it difficult for you to still think about him."

Lian Jing whispered: "It should."

The two were talking quietly when they heard a sudden noise at the door.

The bodyguard brought by Fu Feibai came in and said: "Sister Han, it's not good, I don't know who revealed Brother Fu's whereabouts, and now there are all reporters outside! And I don't know where a bunch of people claiming to be fans of Wen Zicheng came from." People, want to rush in and make trouble."

Xie Han frowned, "I'll call right away, you ask someone to block them first."

Xie Han followed the bodyguards out, and there were only two people left in the auditorium, Fu Feibai and Lian Jing.

Lian Jing thought of going diving in an anonymous forum before, and found that many people said they wanted to ruin Lu Yuan's funeral. He thought it was just a joke, but he didn't expect that someone would actually make trouble.

Lian Jing frowned and looked out, feeling a strong gaze falling on him, and when he turned his head, he met Fu Feibai's probing gaze.

He has deep brows and eyes, and when a pair of dark eyes stare at people closely, it always makes people feel breathless.

Lian Jing was not sure what he meant, so he heard Fu Feibai ask coldly: "Did you inform the whistleblower?"

Lian Jing was taken aback, and quickly shook his head in denial, "I'm not, I'm not!"

Fu Feibai said: "It's better not you, otherwise you will die."

Lian Jing touched his ears, he liked to touch his ears when he was nervous, but he didn't want to be misunderstood by Fu Feibai all the time, so he whispered: "I...I don't want to catch Yuan's popularity, I have known Yuan for a long time I also received a lot of help from him, so I wanted to send him off."

Fu Feibai glanced at him, "I'm not interested in your reasons."

Lian Jing was a little embarrassed. After so many years, Fu Feibai seemed to have changed a lot. It was completely different from the first time I saw him. His temper seemed to be more than a little bit worse...

"You...don't be too sad. Brother Yuan is in the spirit of the sky, and he won't want to see you sad." Lian Jing had nothing to say, and comforted the man in front of him a little stiffly.

Fu Feibai frowned, "Which eye of yours..."

The little star came to him for some unknown reason. He didn't notice it just now. Looking at it now, Fu Feibai saw that the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little red, as if he had just cried. He couldn't say what he wanted to say at once. .

Lian Jing raised his eyes cautiously, "What... what's wrong?"

Fu Feibai clicked his tongue, looked away and ignored him.

After Xie Han finished dealing with the affairs outside, he walked in and said, "I have asked the driver to drive the car to the back door, and we will go out through the back door in a while."

Fu Feibai asked: "Did those troublemakers get away? Leave a few more bodyguards down to watch, if not, call the police, and don't let those idiots bother Lu Yuan."

Xie Han said: "Don't worry, everything has been arranged."

Lian Jing listened to the conversation between the two, and his admiration for Fu Feibai increased in his heart.

As expected of the person I have liked for so many years, I knew that with his relationship with Lu Yuan, I would never let things go on like this.

Xie Han glanced at Lian Jing and asked, "Xiao Lian, did your company arrange someone to pick you up? If not, come with us."

Fu Feibai frowned, "Why did you take him with you? Do you think he's not warm enough?"

Xie Han was helpless, "Isn't it just to bring one more person, and it's not that there is no room in the car. Now there are reporters outside, and he will be besieged by those reporters when he goes out alone?"

Seeing that Fu Feibai was still very upset, he continued: "It's not because you have to come, knowing that there must be reporters squatting nearby on such a day, if you really want to talk about it, you caused this trouble."

Fu Feibai hooked the corner of his mouth, "Then he has to thank me and give him headlines for free."

Lian Jing was helpless, feeling that his image in Fu Feibai's heart probably couldn't be changed.

In order not to annoy him anymore, he said, "Thank you, Sister Han, but no need, I will stay for a while, and I will go out after the reporters outside leave."

Xie Han glared at Fu Feibai, then turned around and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly."

In the end, Lian Jing got into the car with Fu Feibai.

Fu Feibai seemed to be holding his breath all the time. As soon as he got in the car, he went to the back seat and sat down, covered his face with a hat, as if no one would mess with me.

Xie Han took the co-pilot, and Lian Jing had to sit next to Fu Feibai, carefully sitting half of the chair close to the car door, for fear of bumping into the people next to him.

No one in the car spoke.

Xie Han lowered his head to look at his mobile phone. Sure enough, even if he didn't really see anyone, the matter of Fu Feibai's attendance at Lu Yuan's funeral was still on the hot search. Fortunately, there was nothing particularly excessive.

Xie Han gave a few simple instructions and asked the company's PR department to pay more attention to it.

After the car drove a certain distance, Lian Jing told Xie Han not to get out of the car by himself, Xie Han nodded without saying anything.

Lian Jing watched their car drive away, feeling a little disappointed, Fu Feibai seemed to really have no impression of him at all.