Qing is a beautiful woman [entertainment circle]

Jing Qing really doesn't know what Quan Zhilong is thinking now.

Their topic ended here, Quan Zhilong didn't continue, but changed the subject and said: "The things on the Internet must be targeted at you."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone: "Look, there are only a few accounts that started to break the news with rhythm. They must have received money to post the news. It involves a female idol. It is probably the company that became popular after watching the show. I regretted refusing to act, and now I want to get some attention, the reason for doing this may be that the female idol is coming back."

"People in the entertainment industry often play this kind of routine, and it's not difficult to analyze. If you want to pursue responsibility, you can sue these few rhythmic accounts together."

"However, the time and energy spent on prosecution is relatively long, and the effect is still negligible."

Jing Qing nodded: "Then, how do you deal with such things?"

"Companies generally don't respond." Quan Zhilong put away his phone: "The public will forget when the heat is over."

That's it.

Jing Qing picked up the phone: "I have already contacted the lawyer to collect evidence, and some people are very strange. After I released the lawyer's statement, they are still scolding me, and the scolding is getting worse."

After finishing speaking, he handed the phone to Quan Zhilong and asked him to read his comment section.

Quan Zhilong took the phone and said casually, "Aren't you happy?"

Jing Qing shook her head.

Quan Zhilong looked through all the accounts that had been scolding Jing Qing, some were public accounts, which contained the relevant content of the female idol, and the non-public accounts had the profile picture of the female idol as well.

It may be that the big fans contacted by the company were used.

The means of this company are really not clever, no wonder, the combination of ICEE has not been able to explode.

Pulling an amateur into the water, guiding and attacking an amateur, there is simply no bottom line.

"There is no need to go online during this time."

Quan Zhilong said: "The company behind the ICEE group must be the leader. With the support of the company, these people can be unscrupulous. The road to rights protection is very long, so be prepared."

Jing Qing responded and thanked: "Thank you for coming here on purpose. In fact, you don't have to worry about me, I won't be affected."

With so many things to do every day and not so busy at work, she doesn't have the time to pay attention to these things. As long as she doesn't pay attention to verbal abuse and doesn't look at it, it won't cause any harm to her.

Mentally strong people will never be knocked down by such small things.

Quan Zhilong finished what he had to say, and got up in time to leave.

Jing Qing sent him out, stood by the door and waved to him with a smile: "See you tomorrow!"

Quan Zhilong nodded: "Well, see you tomorrow."

Jing Qing: "For the last episode of recording, I think the show crew must have held back their big move."

Quan Zhilong stood facing her, one inside the door and the other outside. He put one hand in his pocket, looked at Jing Qing standing opposite him, looking very obedient, so obedient that it didn't fit her usual personality, so he nodded , patted her head unexpectedly with the other hand, her long hair was soft and felt good.

Jing Qing subconsciously made an evasive movement, and Quan Zhilong moved her hand, and patted her on the head again, saying with a smile: "Don't worry, no matter what the subject is, you can hide in the Behind me, I will protect you."

The familiar voice conveyed reliable information, and Jing Qing knew that what Quan Zhilong said was sincere and did not contain any false elements.

She said jokingly: "You said it yourself, you want to adjust the intimacy with the opposite sex, why are you doing it again?"

Quan Zhilong glanced at her, and said slowly: "I won't do it to my female friends about touching the head."

Jing Qing joked, "Could it be that you treat me as a man?"

"No." When the elevator arrived, Quan Zhilong said helplessly: "I'll go first, see you tomorrow! Ah yes, if you don't want to drive to the recording site, you can take my car."

Jing Qing thought about it for a while, her arm was injured last time and hadn't fully healed, and her arm hurts after driving for a few days, when Quan Zhilong said that, she responded bluntly.

"Okay, then I'll go back and talk to my agent about the time and tell you."

Jing Qing nodded and waved at him: "Bye."

Quan Zhilong also smiled and waved.

When Quan Zhilong returned home and called his agent, the agent was speechless again.

"What happened to you a few days ago, you kept a distance, and now you are so close to her?"

Quan Zhilong didn't want to answer this question, but instead said, "Brother, do you think I'm too close and affectionate towards my female friends?"

"What is close and affectionate. The female friends you have a good relationship with are either staff members or friends who have known you for a long time. Everyone knows who you are, so why do you think so much?"

The manager thought for a while: "However, you are a little too caring for your girlfriend who is not close. That is, even if you know that you have no extra thoughts, the other party will inevitably think too much."

"Is this the secret of your popularity?"

Quan Zhilong laughed angrily at the manager's words: "What, brother, it's like I'm a bad man."

"Isn't it?" The agent pressed in a low voice, "It's not a bad man, why did you start to provoke Jing Qing again?"

"Let me tell you, Jing Qing is very popular. I have received several contacts from friends asking if I know Jing Qing and want to make friends with her."

"All of them are single men! I'm not familiar with Jing Qing, so I rejected them all."

Quan Zhilong was silent for a few seconds: "Brother, I don't know what's wrong with me. Human emotions are really difficult to control. Even if she is excellent, I will be attracted to her unconsciously."

"Excellent people are full of sparkles." The agent said, "That kind of light cannot be easily covered up. Not only you can see it, but other people can also see it."

After chatting with the agent for a few more words, the call ended.

Quan Zhilong was sitting on his small balcony smoking a cigarette, staring at somewhere in a daze, it was the solitude and time for meditation that he needed very much.

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At six o'clock in the morning, Jing Qing got into Quan Zhilong's car and went to the recording site of the program with him.

The recording location was in Incheon, and it took about four to ten minutes by car, not including the traffic jam time. When we arrived, it was exactly 10 minutes before the recording started.

The other members were already chatting, and Jing Qing and Quan Zhilong got into the car one after the other.

What everyone is talking about is the recording of the last episode.

"I think the program groups will still use zombies to scare people." Cao Shihao said firmly: "The people in these program groups are too bad, they know what we are afraid of and do what they want."

This was of course a joke for the effect of the show, and everyone laughed.

"The last issue will definitely be something amazing." Jiang Shengyun said: "But we must be united! We can't always step into the trap of the production team and cause internal strife. Several times, we almost failed because of internal strife."

Jing Qing didn't say much, just nodded in agreement.

"But Jing Qing." Li Dongxu said, "Why don't you participate in the chat in our group chat room?"

"So suddenly?" Cao Shihao said, "Brother, your topic and weight are too strange. How could you talk about other topics without any foreshadowing?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Jing Qing smiled and explained: "I don't look at my phone very much. Besides, I can't participate in the topics you talk about. If you talk about skin care and makeup, I can talk a lot!"

Quan Zhilong chuckled: "Me too, I don't look at my phone very much, I'm used to making calls."

"Ah, Zhilong is really a habit of the elderly." Cao Shihao said: "Young people like to play social accounts. Look at Seungyoon, how well they play."

Laughing and chatting all the way to the recording site, they put on blindfolds again.

Due to the fear of the unknown space, the senses of several people were unconsciously magnified. The moment they got off the car, the cold wind hit their faces, and it seemed to be colder than before. The cold air and no sound around them maximized the fear .

"What kind of place is this?" Cao Shihao rambled, "Did everyone get out of the car?"

Several people responded one after another. They were carried on the shoulders of the person in front and walked somewhere.

Cao Shihao bluffed in front, saying that there are steps, there is a door, and he has entered the room.

Jing Qing was still second to last, and Quan Zhilong was behind her, with hot palms tightly on her shoulders, walking slowly.

She was used to the peace of mind given by Quan Zhilong, so she didn't have much fear.

Entering a certain place, they were manipulated and sat on a stool. Jing Qing felt his hands were tied behind his back: "Huh? Why do you still have to tie your hands?"

"What what?! What does this mean? Why are we bound? Ah! Are we tied separately or tied together?"

Cao Shihao said anxiously, "What's going on!"

The people behind were silent. After tying them up, they took off their blindfolds and left quickly.

With the sound of locking the door, only a few of them were left in the unknown space.

The indoor lighting is not very bright, so they can see the surrounding environment clearly. They are in a closed unknown space, empty and cold, with mottled walls and rust, as well as potholes and rusty iron gates visible to the naked eye. , making this space seem very strange.

Jing Qing moved her hands and found that they were sitting in a square formation on stools with their hands tied. Looking down, they were on a wooden platform that was not too high or too short. The room was not too big, it was a square space. There is no window, it is a closed room.

Next to Jing Qing was Quan Zhilong, his hands were also tightly tied, and he exchanged a glance with him, Jing Qing said, "Are our hands tied together?"

"In such a posture, I can't move my hands at all." Cao Shihao turned his head with difficulty: "Shengyun, you can fall to the side and see if our hands are tied together."

"No, they are separated!" Jiang Shengyun said: "But this platform is too small, we can't all stand up!"

Jing Qing looked directly opposite her again. There was a TV hanging there. Similarly, there were TVs in the place facing several other people.

Just as everyone was thinking about how to untie their tied wrists and escape from here, the blacked-out TV suddenly turned on, and snow patterns appeared, and the sizzling sound seemed particularly strange and uncomfortable in this space.

"Why does this scene look so familiar..." Li Dongxu said, "Isn't this a chainsaw maniac?"

As soon as the voice fell, a picture appeared on the TV. The man was wearing a white mask, his eyes were empty and lifeless, his face was raised, and there were red coils drawn on his face. Red liquid, it looks extremely scary, and even the tone of speech is a very uncomfortable voice, with a crazy breath: "Hello everyone! Welcome to my world!"

The man's tone seemed to be very happy, and he said lightly: "Everyone, let's play a game. You are locked up now, right? Your hands are tied and you can't move, right? If you want to escape, Hurry up to find the clues and open the locked iron door! In order to make this game more fun, I have prepared a special surprise for you!"

The tone sounded like it was really a surprise, and he said vividly: "That is! After 10 minutes, the room will start to be flooded, and it will flow in from the cracks on the wall. , every 10 minutes, the water flow will increase, and you will be submerged in the room at that time! However, I still give you the hope of survival, if you can't find the exit, just call my name loudly 'Masquerade', and then decide who to sacrifice, as long as you keep that person, you can leave!"

The man's tone was light, with abnormal madness: "Now, the game has begun! Let us look forward to it, who will be the first person to be sacrificed?"

The author says:

The top 30 treasures in the last chapter will receive red envelopes!It’s not that I stopped writing at all, it’s just that I wrote five fanfiction books a year last year, and maybe two or three books a year this year!Thank you for your support!ok~