I really didn't want to be popular [entertainment circle]

After finishing a bowl of instant noodles at supper, Su Zibo stretched himself, finally feeling a little sleepy.

It was only now that I remembered that I had cursed three words and "stupid" just now. Although Su Zibo felt terrified when he uttered such words, at least he felt refreshed, an unprecedented sense of comfort.

Swearing and swearing, as an idol, set an example, and you can’t make it a habit by talking about it. This is what Su Zibo knew when he first entered the industry at the age of 16.

but!

Calling a real idiot is really cool.

Su Zibo returned to the room, and on the way back, he heard the landlord's cat running wildly in the living room. When it jumped up and down, the whole house was full of clanking and clanking.Su Zibo stood on the stairs and looked at it for a while, remembering that he had a cat at home when he was a child, and it made him sleep bad when he was active at night. Now that he saw such an elegant cat, he still showed his true colors at night.

Lie down on the bed, this time he turned on the Do Not Disturb mode, even if the king of heaven came, he couldn't wake him up.

After saying goodnight to himself, Su Zibo closed his eyes.

The next day, when Su Zibo was in a daze, he heard someone ringing the doorbell as if urging him to die.

He sat up from the bed and turned on the phone, just as Chen Jue's call came in without delay.

When he picked it up, it was really Chen Jue who slapped his head and covered his face.

"Why did you wake up! Are you okay?"

"...What's the matter with me." Su Zibo half-opened his eyes blankly, "An earthquake?"

"...you open the door for me, I'm at your door now." Chen Jue said.

With his bird's nest head on his head, Su Zibo swayed to the door and opened it.Standing at the door, Chen Jue had obviously been waiting for quite a while, and came in and said, "...Why don't you answer the phone?"

"...I opened Do Not Disturb." Su Zibo squinted one eye sleepily.

"Do Not Disturb also hit two, why are you so sleepy?" Chen Jue said.

Su Zibo scratched his head, opened the door and said, "I haven't washed my face yet."

Chen Jue said behind him: "You take care of your washing, listen to me... From now on, you don't answer calls from strangers, set all incoming calls as incoming calls and forward them to my mobile phone, and you don't mind if other people in the industry ask you." Best not to answer."

When Su Zibo heard that something happened, he didn't stop: "...what's wrong?"

"I don't know how to explain it to you." Chen Jue said, "It's my fault..."

Su Zibo went to wash up, and Chen Jue said at the door: "Anyway, just leave it alone..."

Su Zibo finished combing his hair slowly, then took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and said, "Let me see, what are you talking about about me..."

"We haven't published yet, and we're still working hard on public relations." Chen Jue said, "So please don't talk to anyone who comes to you, and keep silent."

"What the hell is it?" Su Zibo suddenly realized that it was not a simple matter.

Chen Jue took out his mobile phone and showed him a picture. Su Zibo squinted for a while before he could see what it was.

I heard what Shen Youlan said before, the "request" he wrote that Shen Youlan misunderstood.

When he actually saw the manuscript and words appear, Su Zibo substituted Shen Youlan for a moment, and his blood pressure was indeed high instantly, and he suddenly understood why Shen Youlan had such an attitude towards him at that time.

When did Yan He add these outrageous words?

"I know you definitely didn't write this." Chen Jue said, "I went to find Yanhe today, he went to dance practice with others, and tomorrow is the party recording, I plan to ask him after he returns to the dormitory at night. The point is, this thing is now in the hands of the media, and it’s a wicked gossip media like Dehang, so it’s not sure what will happen to the matter.”

But this thing...

"Who gave it to you, the magazine?" Su Zibo asked.

"I don't know." Chen Jue said, "I went to communicate with the PR in the morning, and I haven't asked the result yet. It's not necessary for the magazine..."

While speaking, Chen Jue's phone rang.

"Hello, hello?" Chen Jue said, "Ah, how's it going..."

Su Zibo put his hands into the pockets of the sweater, lowered his head and bit the cold and sweet zipper button of the sweater, and heard Chen Jue say, "...just talk to me, don't worry..."

Maybe the other party said something else, then Chen Jue turned to look at Su Zibo and said, "...well, Editor Shen wants to chat with you."

Then added: "Personally."

"When." Su Zibo let go of his mouth, and the keychain fell off.

Chen Jue didn't answer, but just raised the phone and winked at him twice, then handed the phone to Su Zibo, Su Zibo's expression changed slightly, but he still took it, and tentatively said, "Hello?"

"Your request was not leaked from us." Shen Youlan's deep voice was filled with a bit of electric current on the phone, "And I have already found out who it is."

Concise, clear, no waste of time.

Su Zibo opened his mouth: "...who."

"Don't you know that these are enough, let's take the exam well." Shen Youlan said.

"..." Su Zibo pinched the phone and said, "It's not Shen Zhi, I really feel bad for half of what you said..."

"I was afraid of affecting you, so I came to blame me in the end. Besides, you know it yourself." Shen Youlan said, "Have you and your agent reflected on what your teammates did?"

"..." Su Zibo swallowed.

"No reaction? Or did your agent know about it and didn't take any action?" Shen Youlan said.

"Don't worry about it, thank you." Su Zibo said in a low voice, holding the phone and turning his back to Chen Jue.

"Yes, it really has nothing to do with me." Shen Youlan said, "When this piece of news was released today, your negative news was magnified and your popularity declined. Is it just as your teammates wanted? How about the sales and word-of-mouth of our upcoming magazine? Would it have the same effect?"

"...What exactly do you want to say?" Su Zibo said.

"Take the exam well." Shen Youlan said, "Give the phone back to your manager."

Su Zibo said, "Don't tell him anything..."

"Give it to him." Shen Youlan said.

Su Zibo gave the phone to Chen Jue, and after Chen Jue took it with a puzzled face, he said a few words into the phone.

"Okay, thank you, thank you." Chen Jue said, "Well, there will be no similar things."

After talking like this for another 10 minutes, Su Zibo just stayed aside, staring at him without moving.

Finally hung up the phone, Chen Jue said: "Shen Youlan is related to the reporter who knows Dehang, he can go to discuss and suppress the manuscript, saying that basically there is no problem..."

"Ah." Su Zibo responded.

"They will also advance the publicity period so that you can smoothly connect the time of the solo endorsement with you. His only request is to tell Mr. Xu the whole matter and let Mr. Xu consider how to deal with it." Chen Jue looked at him .

Su Zibo said: "Mr. Xu doesn't know yet."

"I don't know, maybe I will know sooner or later." Chen Jue said, "The work has been arranged until next year. Yan He still has the crew and the performance contract, and you are all tied together. I guess Teacher Xu will impose punishment, but not so much Fire him."

Su Zibo sighed.

"I'm really sorry." Chen Jue lowered his eyes, "I didn't coordinate the reconciliation."

"Before I came back, although he was unhappy with me, why is he so aggressive now? What's wrong with him?" Su Zibo walked out of the room.

"I don't know." Chen Jue said, "Huai Xing mentioned something to me. He always thought that he had the same qualifications as you, but you got twice as much as he did. He also hated why Mr. Xu sent him to the draft. You are not him, all these things will start to incite your teammates to retaliate against you."

"...It was he who told Mr. Xu that he couldn't bear the hardships, and now he hates me for stealing his resources." Su Zibo waved his hand, "Forget it, I don't want to mention him."

"I'll go to see Teacher Xu first." Chen Jue said, "Can you keep your phone on?"

"Okay." Su Zibo glanced at his phone, "It's almost five o'clock, and I'm going to get ready for evening class."

"Come on." Chen Jue patted him.

After Chen Jue left, Su Zibo took a shower and went back to his room to tidy up his study.When there is no schedule, his hair does not need to be taken care of, it will already be a bit long.

His hair was a little soft and dangling, and it was a bit dazzling in front of his eyes.

So he took a rubber band and tied his hair up.

Anyway, there is no one at home, so it doesn't matter if you stick an onion.

Su Zibo looked around in the mirror, was very satisfied, and turned his head back to the living room.

He didn't want to deal with these things. He was just about to order a takeaway when he heard someone knocking on the door.

Su Zibo thought it was Chen Jue who came again, so he ran to open the door. As soon as he opened it, he felt dark in front of him, and then a smell of perfume mixed with alcohol entered the room together with the coldness outside.

"..." The person who came was holding the door with his hands, looking down at Su Zibo.

His face was not red, his eyes were erratic, and his footsteps were flimsy. If it wasn't for Shen Youlan's unchanging expression and the smell on his body, Su Zibo would not have noticed that he seemed to be... drunk?

The author has something to say:

I may not be able to enter V during the serialization of this article, so I will read it after the serialization, thank you for following it with confidence.