Su asked and hung up Liu Chong's phone. He sat in the sofa and thought for a long time. He dialed Yu Wen's number.
"Hello."
She was a little hoarse, and the sound of typing came from the receiver.
"Listen." Su asked and stopped.
Yuwen listens to stop working: "what's up?"
He thought about it and asked carefully: "I want to turn off Weibo, OK?" After that, he explained to himself, "you are my boss now."
She thought for a moment and replied, "if you want, you can." She didn't interfere with him, just curious, "can I ask why?"
Su Wen is the first artist with more than 100 million fans, breaking Guinness's new record. It's a pity that his fans are at the top.
Maybe it's because of today, she thought.
Sue answered quickly and decisively, "you can ask me, you can ask me everything." He explained, "because I don't want others to covet my beauty, and I don't want them to call me husband."
Yuwen listens to: "..."
For this reason, she was speechless.
Su asked that one hundred million fans were not spoiled. He never spoiled fans.
That evening, at 10 o'clock, Suwen didn't go through the studio, so he directly sent a micro blog with the following content:
Suwen V: I won't play micro blog in the future.
It's so sudden, and I have no idea. Fans think it's Little Buddha who is in a bad mood. They leave messages as follows.
"Let's ask brother to lose his temper again. Sisters, we don't have to wait in line to coax him."
"My heart..."
"My baby..."
"My sweet sweetheart..."
As a result, Su Wen was "coaxed" by fans into a hot search.
The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, fans found that Su Wen's Micro blog couldn't leave a word, and the comment function of the micro blog was turned off.
Fans are not calm!
At 3pm, fans found that Su Wen's historical microblog had been deleted.
Fans are starting to panic!
So, the fans began to go crazy and ask Atsu. They went crazy to leave a message under the official blog of the studio. The name of Suwen once again swept the headlines of hot search.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Sue asked the studio.
Suwen studio V: Suwen said: please pay attention to my work in the future, not me.
Fans are breaking down!
Asked brother's baby sweetheart: "I cry, I really cry! Ask brother, come back quickly! "
I went to the Backstreet to put up a film to support you. "Although I don't know what happened, I put my words here. When you come back, I will lose."
Kaluli calories burn my calories: "can you leave it off? One in a month, one in two months. OK, it's ok if you don't send it, as long as you don't close it. "
Expression bag production center: "later, I am full of love, where to say? @Su Wen V @ Su Wen studio V @ Su Wen official fan support V "
Su Wen and I are not only related, but also have children:" ask brother, do you have a goblin outside, and don't want us fairies? "
“……”
No matter under the micro blog of the studio or the official support group, there was a lot of crying and howling, but after that, Su asked about the studio's silence.
Until the noon of the third day, fans found that they could not search Su Wen's microblog. Su Wen's microblog has been cancelled, note! Pin! Yes!
All fans: "..."
Cry. There's nothing to say except crying. There's no place to say it. Weibo doesn't exist. The studio doesn't say a word. The headlines are all about Su Wen, but he disappeared on Weibo.
On that day, all the hot topics on the Internet were Su Wen. Even in various circles of friends, we can see that Su Wen's fans are collapsing
Liu Chong now has two big heads. At the same time, he has to deal with the media's fierce pursuit, and at the same time, he has to deal with Su Wen's illegitimate meal. His heart is weak.
Fortunately, Liu Chong called Su Wen to report: "brother Wen, the illegitimate meal has been caught, and the person is now in the police station."
"Tell me?" Su asked
"Well, she has gone to the police station." Liu Chong appropriately reminded me, "ask brother, this private meal may not be easy to do?"
Sue asked and licked her lips. "Is there a background at home?"
Yes, Liu Chong said, "her father is a big official."
The other end of the phone gave a cold Snort and hung up.
This ancestor is very dismissive. Liu Chong can't help but think about it. Su asked about his career for eight years. He's been in a good wind and water. He's never afraid of anyone. In this circle, he's only afraid of others. To be honest, Liu Chong doubted his background. He didn't know whether his backer was big or not.
Jiangbei City police.
The surveillance has caught Yuwen. It's a young girl who is trapped in the women's bathroom. The police also confirmed that the dead mouse received by Yuwen a few days ago was also the work of the young girl.Zhao Ziyi, a junior student, is wearing a famous brand. His facial features should be full face, very beautiful, but less natural.
She was sitting, her legs lying on the table, with her chin raised in an arrogant and rebellious manner, without any convergence. She looked sideways with a shelf. "You want to sue me?"
Yu Wen listens to stand, expression is very insipid: "hum."
Zhao Ziyi sneered, "do you know who my father is?"
On one side, Tang Zhengyi chuckles. This girl is unlucky.
Yu Wen obeyed the girl and asked, "who is it?"
She ran up the corner of her mouth, complacent: "my father is Zhao Guangyun."
Tang Zhengyi has heard of this name. It's not a small official. It's no wonder that he is so arrogant. Look at Yuwen again and say: "Oh." She looked light, asked back, "do you know who my grandfather is?"
Zhao Ziyi was stunned for a moment.
Yuwen listened to him with a dull voice. He was an iceberg with a paralyzed face. He said without expression: "my grandfather is Yuwen Honglie. You can call your father and ask him who Yuwen Honglie is."
Tang Zhengyi sighs: a mountain is higher than a mountain.
Zhao Ziyi naturally didn't know how high the mountain was: "you -" words got stuck, she stood up abruptly and shouted, "Su asked!" ecstatically
Yuwen looks back.
Su asked that she had pushed the door in, took off her mask as she walked, came to her side and asked, "is the case filed?"
Yu Wen listens to nod: "well."
Zhao Ziyi responded from the previous surprise, staring at Su in disbelief and asking, "how can you help this woman?" She was very emotional, "I like you for seven years, how can you help her, I love you the most!"
Typical of bigotry.
Sue asked, glancing at her coolly. "You should check your brain."
Zhao Ziyi: "..."
Outside the police station.
There was a silver gray nanny car on the side of the road. There was a person squatting on the side of the wheel, holding a fluffy Paomian head, holding a pancake fruit in his hand, and rubbing a little sauce on his nose. His big face was covered by Paomian head and pancake fruit. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up her curly bangs. She put a mouthful of pancake fruit in her mouth, and turned around with his cheeks bulging Look back.
The Bentley got on and off, and the leather shoes were shined.
"Big brother, it's you."
Song Rong: "..."
This is a strong social atmosphere.
Su zisu still has a transparent plastic bag around her wrist, and there are two pancakes in the bag. She goes over and says, "don't you remember me? We met in the company elevator. "
Song Rong took a look at her hair: "remember."
He remembers this hair cut by thunder very well.
Su zisu smiled eight teeth at him, shook his bag, and asked sincerely, "would you like one of the pancakes?"
Song Rong is dressed in a high-end suit and tie is properly tied: "no need."
She blinked a harmless double animal's eyes: "it doesn't matter. Here you are. I have another one." She smiled brightly, with a happy expression on her face. "The boss said that six yuan for one, twenty yuan for three, and I'll buy three."
Song Rong: "..."
The boss is so stupid that he can't expect to meet any more stupid guests. Therefore, it's understandable that this business will succeed.
"Take one, brother. It's still hot." With that, she took the pancake fruit in her mouth, which she did not have a few mouthfuls on her hand, and took out a hot pancake fruit from the bag. The rest, together with the bag, was handed to Song Rong.
Song Rong hesitated for a moment and then said, "thank you."
Su zisu has one in each hand, and his mouth is full. When he smiles, his eyes will narrow into a curved seam: "thank you very much."
At this time, Su Wen and Yu Wen listen have gone through the procedure of prosecution and come out. The illegitimate meal is detained and quarrels in the police station.
Song Rong took the black leather folder in his left hand and the pancake fruit in his right hand. He went over and said, "listen." He took out a gold pen from the pocket of his suit jacket. "I've read the content. You can sign the contract after you sign it."
Yuwen listened to the pen, quickly scanned it, signed it and handed it back to him: "you've had a hard time."
Song Rong joked, "I will pay extra for overtime." Ask her, "did you have lunch?"
"No."
Just then, he handed her the bag of pancake fruit: "please."
When Liu Chonggang arrived, he came out of the car and saw Yuwen listen to Song Rong's Pancake fruit. He moved to the back of Su Wen and said, "the relationship between the two is not simple."
Su asked and threw a cold look at him, ignoring him: "listen, my car is broken, you give it to me."
This seamless performance!
“……” Liu Chong quickly entered the role and made a wholehearted assist. "Why is the engine broken again in this broken car?" Said also kicked a foot wheel, "sooner or later I changed you!"Words just fall, Su zisu holding pancake fruit ran over: "four uncle, nanny car is not broken, I take you!"
One of the most blind assistants of the year, none.
Su asked: "..."
Song Rong looked at the puffed noodles blown up by the wind, with a smile in his eyes. After taking back his eyes, he said to Yuwen, "I have an appointment with Mr. Hong of Jiaxing. I will talk to you about the signing in the evening."
"Well."
When Song Rong drove away, Su Wen couldn't help asking. He was afraid to make her unhappy and pretended to understate: "listen, do you know that song very well?"
Song?
Yuwen heard: "he is my brother's classmate."
Su asked in a sour voice, "he doesn't look like a good man."
Liu Chong: Comrade Su Wen, jealousy makes your quality wall separate and makes your face totally different!
In the afternoon, Su Wen still had a job. He went back to the studio directly from the police station. Thanks to someone's 85 IQ, he took his nanny car, while Liu Chong took Yuwen's ride and went to the company to deal with things.
About an hour later, Liu rushed back to the set.
"I have bad news. Do you want to hear it?"
Su Wen is shooting a play. His face is scarred. He still can't cover the beauty of his evil spirit. That's to say in a very big voice: "if you want to say it, just say it. If you don't say it, just go away."
“……”
You nerd!
Liu chongchong flipped his eyes at the back of his head and said, "your family has heard from the fairy girl about Bingzhu, director of Song Dynasty, who is going to live in the same room alone."
Su, who was lying on the rest chair without bones, asked immediately, "when?"
"Tonight."
Su asked, frowning, after a brief thought, in an eager and fretful tone: "go and help me with my luggage."
Liu Chong has a bad premonition: "you are not going to stay tonight, are you?" He didn't agree. "The former owner of the house just moved out yesterday, and there was no bed in it. Would you like to go and make the floor tonight?"
Yuwen hears that the person who originally lived in the opposite place is not a new house. Su Wen has solved the owner of the house with twice the market price. Liu Chong has more than once bemoaned the age when the all evil capitalist became the master of the house.
"Before I get there in the evening, if I haven't got a bed yet," Su asked, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the demons were extremely dangerous. Liu Chong shuddered and went to buy a bed. This ancestor!
Near dusk, the sunset sprinkled a large red halo, the face across a layer of gorgeous.
He was lying and sitting lazily without removing his makeup. He was also wearing a black brocade robe. His cuffs were stained with blood, and his face was hurt. It was clearly that he was weak in makeup, but he was full of the evil spirit.
Sue asked, what a goblin!
The man adjusted the focal length of the camera, took a picture for the goblin, and then went over lightly: "Hello brother, I'm a reporter from Tianyu newspaper. Can you ask me some questions?"
Regardless of age, the circle said that Su asked brother to show respect.
He raised his eyelids and looked lazy. "No."
Reporter Liu: "..."
Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.
The director hurriedly came to the scene and said with a smile, "Su asked, you should give me face."
The setting sun is slightly dazzling, he squinted: "hurry up."
This ancestor!
Reporter Liu made a gesture with the photographer, moved a small stool to come over, adjusted Mai well, afraid that the ancestor was impatient, the opening words were saved, and directly into the main topic.
"Ask brother, do you have any special reasons for quitting Weibo?" The problem is that it has been worked out in advance. Generally, for this kind of interview, the reporter will go over the general content with the artist in advance to avoid the scene of the accident, but Su Wen doesn't have to. He doesn't come for two days with his temperament.
"I'm tired."
The answer is very concise and not patient.
Reporter Liu digs along with the last question: "is it because of the scandal some time ago?" Is it because Yuwen listens?
The media and fans alike speculate.
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