There has been a lot of noise on the Internet for two days, and it has not stopped, and it has become a serial drama.
Yan Shuo couldn't get in touch with Shen Ze, and the more he couldn't get in touch, the worse he felt—why didn't Shen Ze explain
Li Linjia didn't clarify in time, did she not have a good public relations strategy
A few popular searches were removed, but to no avail. Sometimes online public opinion is like this. The more you try to suppress it, the more you can't suppress it. And with such a big commotion, even if the Internet celebrity has shut up, the curiosity of netizens can't be restrained.
How far has it developed now
Yan Shuo just saw a "skin-scraping" Weibo in the trending list. The blogger is obviously a veteran of gossip, and he wrote a long article eloquently, belittling Shen Ze's character to his creative level - because he hates a person, Even his achievements have to be stepped on.
But there is still a group of people who follow suit, expressing that they are blind. They thought that Shen Ze's bad songs were good. They are obviously of a very ordinary level. They are just hype and marketing geniuses. Get taller.
As a result, there was a cry of fans turning black and roads turning black. Yan Shuo was so sick of seeing it, he couldn't help but want to scold the blogger, and when he finished typing and sending it, he realized that he used a large size, so he silently deleted it.
But when he was exiting, he accidentally clicked on "Like". Although it was canceled in seconds, he knew without thinking that he must have been screenshotted.
Yan Shuo is really sad, he can foresee what the next hot spot will be—
"Shen Ze's poor character and talent all depend on speculation? Teammate Yan Shuo praised: It's true! "
"Take you to uncover the inside story of the real hammer behind the surface brothers of the plastic Tiantuan MEN"
... It won't be good anyway.
Yan Shuo's palms felt cold, and he was about to post a Weibo to explain, when Li Linjia's call came in.
"You should uninstall Weibo." Li Linjia said, "Stay honest and don't talk nonsense. I haven't settled for a heavy one yet. Don't get involved and increase my workload."
"..." Yan Shuo hesitated, "What's going on? Is it true?"
Li Linjia's voice was a little tired: "I don't know."
Yan Shuo: "..."
No wonder the official did not issue a clarification statement. Is this because Shen Ze was not contacted
Yan Shuo's doubts were even worse, but it was useless for him to think about it, he had no right to speak in this matter.
Now that he can't go to Weibo, he can't stay idle, so he goes to the forum again.
Strangely, Yan Shuo found that there might be a lot of CP fans in the forum, and the title on the homepage was not the same as Weibo's style of criticizing and rallying.
"Real Discussion, after double-word coolness, is flickering considered BE?" "
"Yan Shuo really hates his teammates, the trumpet is not enough to complain about, but he has to personally like the big one, begging him to solo quickly, and don't make a CP in the future, it's a waste of emotion"
"Cheating scumbag VS two-faced and three-faced hypocritical teammates, collapsed people set up a duo, flashing is rio! "
"Is it just me that flickers really szd? Yan Yan loves Shen Ze with all his heart, but he never imagined that he mistakenly pays the Liao scumbag with all his infatuation. After learning the truth, he is angry and likes it! "
…
Yan Shuo was dumbfounded, and silently closed the forum.
The most embarrassing thing was this, he knew that his hands were slippery, and others didn't know what to think, what would Shen Ze think
But now he can't speak publicly, otherwise no matter what he says, the effect will be to add confusion, and every sentence will be read and understood by others.
Yan Shuo had no choice but to go to bed early, hoping that after waking up tomorrow, the matter would be properly resolved.
But I don't know if he was overthinking or what, he started to have nightmares after falling asleep.
This dream was not fabricated out of thin air, it was mixed with part of his memory.
It was MEN's first concert after debut two years ago.
He clearly remembered that it was his birthday, so they cut the cake and opened champagne on stage.
At that time, MEN was far less popular than it is now, and the venue was not particularly big, and it was not even full. But he is very happy—he has never performed on a stage with so many people. It belongs to his own stage. It is not a chance to perform as a guest on a certain show.
He still remembers that joy.
At that time, he thought, this is the happiest birthday in my life.
Later, it became popular, with tens of millions of fans, and it was only natural that the concert venues were packed.
Yan Shuo was dreaming, and there was a trace of lucidity deep in his consciousness.
He thought half asleep, strange, why did I suddenly think of this
In the past, only when he was under too much pressure and wanted to run away, or when he was in a particularly bad mood but had no one to comfort him, would he pull out the happiness that was important to him from the corner of his memory and review it over and over again.
What's the matter today, it's not to this extent, is it
From the perspective of God in the dream, Yan Shuo watched "myself" push the cake cart forward and share it with the fans in the audience.
He walked and walked, and Shen was by his side to accompany him.
Suddenly, without knowing what happened, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and he turned his head in surprise. At this moment, Shen suddenly pushed him hard without warning.
He slipped on the sole of his foot and fell off the edge of the stage suddenly—
"No… !"
Yan Shuo woke up instantly and sat up straight.
The room was pitch black, and he was the only one sleeping on the double bed, which seemed a bit empty.
He calmed down a little, stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and let out a breath slowly.
Dreams are said to be reflections of the subconscious mind...
How could you have such a dream
Yan Shuo would be in a daze after posting, checking the time with his phone.
It was already midnight.
Shen Ze took three days off and would probably be back tomorrow night. If he doesn't come back, the show can't be recorded, but now this situation-
Yan Shuo was fiddling with his phone, thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
Yan Shuo was taken aback: "Who?"
As soon as the words were finished, the door was pushed open with a click, and a person walked in from the darkness.
It's Shen Ze.
"..." Yan Shuo was speechless, "You scared me."
"Well, it's a little late to come back."
On a November night, it was already very cold outside, Shen Ze took off his coat and sat on the side of the bed with a chill in his body.
Yan Shuo asked: "Why don't you come back tomorrow? It's midnight, so it's still a while..."
"Poor." Shen took off his shoes and went to bed next to him, "I want to see you."
"… What did you say."
Yan Shuo was frozen by the cold air on Shen Ze's body, and subconsciously avoided, but Shen Ze pulled him back and hugged him through the quilt.
"What are you doing, am I Nuan Baobao?" Yan Shuo struggled a bit, being wrapped tightly by the quilt.
Shen Ze actually nodded and gave him a sideways glance: "Yes, don't forget how I treated you as a warm baby when you were drunk last time, don't forget to be grateful."
"..."
Is ingratitude so useful
Yan Shuo didn't move, just do as he pleases.
After a while, Yan Shuo couldn't hold back: "Your ex-girlfriend..."
"Whose ex-girlfriend?" Shen Ze interrupted him, "Do you really believe it?"
"..."
"Oh, so it's not slick to like my Weibo?" Shen Ze said, "I thought you would trust me because of our relationship."
Yan Shuo was wrapped in the quilt, like a caterpillar, and twisted uncomfortably: "What do I believe in you, what kind of relationship do we have, one thousand three hundred and two, or ten two hundred and five? "
"..." Shen Ze cut off, bypassing the topic and said, "Jin Ran is my brother's ex-girlfriend—or ex-fiancee, who was dumped by my brother, and he came to cheat me if he couldn't get revenge, crazy woman, I think Her psychosis is real."
Yan Shuo digested it for a while: "So those photos she posted are not of P's?"
"Well, I took a photo with her before." Shen Ze glanced sideways, "But the bed photo is fake, and it's none of my business."
"Oh."
"What are you?"
"...Oh, what's the matter, it means I heard you." Yan Shuo wrestled his arms out of the quilt, "Otherwise, do you want to hear what I have to say?"
Shen Ze didn't say anything, just looked at him silently.
Yan Shuo didn't understand anything from this look, but Shen Ze suddenly said: "This time I went back and had a fight with my brother, and I met my dad by the way, my dad told me not to imitate my brother, and I won't do it all day. You can't even handle a woman, trash."
At a loss for words.
Shen continued: "He asked me to leave the circle as soon as possible, go back to get married, and inherit the family business."
Yan Shuo: "..."
What kind of classic wealthy story is this. What Qi Haoyu said about the 500-meter bed and 100 maids is indeed true.
"So?" Yan Shuo was curious, "Are you going to quit the circle?"
"of course not."
Shen Ze paused, "I told him that I like men and I won't marry. He almost died of anger when he heard that, and told me to get out, saying that I don't have a son like me. - Am I very wise? It's settled in one sentence Two problems, neither need to be forced to marry, nor need to go home to work."
"..." Yan Shuo's jaw almost dropped, and he was stuck for a long time before he said, "You and your father have such an enmity..."
But Shen Ze said, "That's not the point." He lifted the quilt and let out his words, "When he asked me who I like, I said it was you—don't look at me like that, you said it to my dad on purpose, help me Get busy, my dad might want to see you, how about it?"
"It's not good." Yan Shuo immediately avoided him, "I'm afraid your father will throw me a face with a five million check: You leave my son immediately."
"I'm only worth five million?" Shen Ze frowned, "At least it should start with ten figures."
What kind of concern is this, "... Anyway, it's none of my business." Yan Shuo lay on his pillow, covered himself with the quilt and prepared to continue sleeping.
Shen Ze held him back: "No, you must help me."
"why?"
"Liquidated damages." Shen Ze said, "You violated the contract with me, please do me a favor to pay the liquidated damages."
Seeing that Yan Shuo remained silent, Shen was not in a hurry.
He took off his clothes, went to the bathroom to take a shower, went to bed after washing, and said behind Yan Shuo's back: "There are two ways, you can continue to help each other with me, or you can honestly pay the liquidated damages and help me lie to my dad and give me a pawn Fake boyfriend, you choose."
Yan Shuo: "..."
I choose death.