Chapter 2793： 00,000 don't think about it

Meimei read the report angrily, "Nonsense, nonsense... How can these people write irresponsibly..."

Wu Chao sneered, "They don't need to be responsible, as long as the news is exciting enough to attract attention... They can rack their brains to make up random things, and they don't care whether what they write is true or not, and whether it will cause any harm to the parties involved!"

Some time ago, there was a young male star who was not famous for a few years. He committed suicide by burning charcoal at home. When he found out, it was already dead.

This male star is not yet 30 years old. He is quite capable. He has acted in a lot of TV series. He usually looks bright and cheerful, but who would have known that he is a severe depression patient. they forced.

Now people are dead, and the white-haired parents send black-haired people, but the paparazzi have no sense of guilt at all, and they even use the dead as an essay, dig out some things about the male star before his death, and even say that the deceased was Played to death by several rich people...

Wu Chao was not familiar with the male star, but he was still angry when he read these reports out of nothing, so he wrote an article about it, denouncing those unscrupulous paparazzi and letting them spare the deceased and his family.

Death is the biggest thing, no matter if it's a grievance or a relationship, everything will be written off when you die. It's really the most immoral thing to write about the dead, and you're not afraid of retribution.

Wu Chao said about the male star. It happened two months ago. The male star also settled in Kyoto. At that time, there was a lot of trouble. Meimei knew it, because Ren Qianqian was a fan of the male star, and she also I went to the cemetery to pay homage to male stars.

"This place in the entertainment industry, without a strong psychological quality, is really difficult to mix!"

Meimei was overwhelmed with emotion, looked at Xiong Mumu with a sullen face, and suddenly her heart skipped a beat, thinking of Xiong Mumu in her previous life.

One month before she jumped off the building, Xiong Mumu committed suicide by bloodletting in his apartment. It was five years later, and she had forgotten about her life after all these years.

Meimei broke out in a cold sweat. Could it be that what happened in the previous life will be repeated in this life?

"Xiong Mumu, don't imitate that male star. These people just think they are farting when they talk nonsense. If you commit suicide because of these unscrupulous people, will you be worthy of my aunt and uncle?"

In a frown, he rambled on and on.

It took a long time for Xiong Mumu to understand what Meimei was reading. She jumped up in anger and roared: "You don't want to have a meeting to commit suicide Laozi is alive and well, at least he will live to be a hundred years old!"

He hasn't really done the man-in-law yet, committing suicide!

And suicide is only for cowards, he is a pure man, how could he do such a stupid thing, Zhao Mei, this stinky brain, let the donkey kick, so I don't expect him to be better!

Meimei was sprayed with saliva, she wiped her face with her sleeves in disgust, and said angrily: "I just remind you, what are you doing so excited... What do you do now, my reputation is all dragged down by you, can't you do it? , I have to let Brother Ming Shun find a way to copy this magazine!"

Dare to ruin her reputation, and even bring the pot to you!

Wu Chao rolled his eyes, "Go pee first, Mumu, you accompany me!"

"You pee and let Lao Tzu accompany you, you're sick!" Xiong Mumu rolled his eyes angrily, but saw Wu Chao keep squeezing his eyes at him, his mind moved, and he followed him mumbling.

Wu Chao closed the bathroom door tightly, and said mysteriously, "Have you not got the man-in-law yet? Do you want me to help you come up with an idea?"