Lu Xingzhe not only has a bad reputation, but also has a poisonous mouth. He can kill someone in anger with a single word, but he feels that scolding people is a pediatrician, and it doesn't hurt or itches.
For example, the Suger fake injury thing.
Another example is when Sun Ming forced Xi Nian to make concessions on the sidelines...
Lu Xingzhe didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun. He opened the computer folder, and then edited the previously copied video, focusing on zooming in on Suger's "wounded" hands. However, before the editing was finished, a familiar phone number called come over.
The caller's note is Jiang Lun. This name is not unfamiliar to people in the circle, because he is Su Ge's agent.
Lu Xingzhe was busy, he didn't intend to answer, but he remembered something, changed his mind again, reached out and grabbed the phone and handed it to his ear, and pressed the answer button: "What's the matter?"
Listen to the tone, as if familiar.
Jiang Lun is a middle-aged man in his forties who has been smoking for many years. The voice is hoarse and unpleasant: "I want to talk about a business with you."
Lu Xingzhe raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly guessed his intention in his heart: "Tell me, since you are a regular customer, you will get a 10% discount."
Jiang Lun slowly spit out two words: "Xi Nian."
He said, "No matter what method you use, no matter how you edit it or pinch it, within three days, I want his black material, and it's the kind that can't be turned over."
Lu Xingzhe didn't speak, his fingertips were slowly twirling at the end of his eyebrows, knowing that today's show was threatening Su Ge's popularity in the year of attendance, he said with a half-smile, "Tsk, so poisonous."
Jiang Lun is currently in a state of devastated anxiety, unaware of the deep meaning hidden in his tone: "In short, the money is indispensable to you, the old rules, the deposit will be credited to your account in a while."
This is a deal with a steady profit and no loss. Who would have thought that Lu Xingzhe touched his chin and thought for a long time, but unexpectedly refused: "Don't worry, let's talk about it when it is delivered."
Jiang Lun has no doubt about him: "Okay."
In the entertainment industry, gossip is a knife that does not touch blood. It is obviously not the first time that Jiang Lun has used this method to clear obstacles for the artists under his hands. Lu Xingzhe reluctantly perfunctory him and hung up the phone.
The night outside the window was getting darker, and the rain that had stopped at some point began to fall again, tick-tcking on the glass, making a dense and slight sound, but the room seemed to become quieter for no reason.
After cutting the video, Lu Xingzhe got up from the computer desk, and then limped to bed. He didn't have the habit of turning off the lights, but he liked the feeling of being bright and dignified. A blue and white coat was quietly placed at the end of the bed, silently showing his existence. sense.
His legs still hurt a little.
Lu Xingzhe couldn't sleep. For the first time, he felt that the lights were a little dazzling. He listened to the rustling of cold rain outside. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the night when he was hit by a car.
The dark sky, the staggered tree shadows, the man who appeared without warning, the breath on the front of his clothes was slightly cool, which made people feel the indifference from the bones, but the embrace was warm.
Lu Xingzhe thought to himself that he was definitely not the kind of poor bastard who would be grateful to Dade once someone reached out to save him, but in fact, he remembered Xi Nian more and more times.
Because of the tossing and turning of the person on the bed, the coat slipped silently, and when it was about to fall to the floor, it was swiftly picked up by a hand.
Lu Xingzhe looked through his jacket and looked at another person faintly. He remembered what Jiang Lun said just now, pouted, and gloated a little, and said to himself in a low voice, "This time you are in my hands."
The ratings of "Star Games" have always been high. After the first round of the knockout round was broadcast last night, the popularity of related topics soared. In addition to the wonderful performance of the national flower Shen Xilin in the gymnastics competition, there is one person who has become popular beyond all people's expectations.
#The field is amazing in Xi Nian, and the headwind turns around#
#Star Games to win the ranking of popular players#
In just one night, related hot search terms related to Xi Nian have sprung up one after another, and even the ranking on the superstar list has skyrocketed like a rocket. The stove gradually gained popularity.
[(Picture)(Picture)(Picture) The beautiful face in the prosperous age of the year, come and lick it, woo woo woo I must have been blind before, why have I never found such a good-looking person in the entertainment industry]
[Is it true that good-looking people don’t like to post selfies? My brother has very few photos on the Internet. If he wants to lick his looks, he can only take screenshots of the competition, which is humble]
[I have never seen such a charming face]
[I went to the competition site that day. Although Xi Nian looked cold, he was very nice. Not only did he sign autographs for us, he also specially gave us raincoats when it was raining.
[Envy QAQ]
It was still rainy and cloudy outside, and the tall buildings were hidden in the clouds, so high that you couldn't see the end. In this bustling city, people were always climbing, and then people were falling.
Xi Nian stayed up all night, sitting cross-legged on the floor, the ashtray beside him was full of burned-out cigarette butts, he kept staring at his phone, and saw with his own eyes how the number of his Weibo followers had grown rapidly, and how related hot posts were being swept up. People frequently forwarded it, and after staring at it for a long time, all the colorful pages turned into a cold data.
Xi Nian should be happy, because that's what he wanted, but after he was happy, he felt a little unspeakable, feeling that God was playing tricks on him.
He had tossed so much in his last life, and he ended up ruining his reputation in the end, in order to have today, but things that were once unattainable are easily obtained in this life, such as luck, no one can say for sure.
The system has been paying attention to his situation. Seeing that Xi Nian put his hand on his forehead and did not speak, he quietly fell by his side: [Actually, if you persist for a longer time, the ending may not be very bad]
The cigarette on Xi Nian's fingertips hadn't burnt out yet, so he brushed off the ash: "Don't give me chicken soup for the soul."
When people reach a certain age, they actually understand all the truths they should understand. They know that murder is illegal, and they know that there is no way to pick up things, but so what, they still live in thousands of different ways.
So the system knew very early that it was useless to reason and to get an electric shock.
Its voice is always tingling with electric current, as if to remind something: [Don't go the wrong way...]
In this life, climb to the top cleanly.
Xi Nian paused when he heard the words, and then was lifted to his fingertips by Xinghuo, and withdrew his hand like an electric shock. He got up from the ground and felt that the system was too naive. Are your hands clean
Lu Xingzhe had been squatting downstairs until the afternoon when he finally saw Xi Nian go out. Seeing this, he tapped his fingertips on the steering wheel for a moment, as if thinking about something, and finally decided to start the car to keep up.
Anyone who is familiar with Xi Nian knows that he doesn't like to run around. Except for work reasons, he basically stays at home. He just went out after receiving a temporary notice from the hospital to review his injuries.
Lu Xingzhe kept following behind. He thought that Xi Nian would go to a place like a bar when he went out at this time, but he didn't expect to go to the hospital. He guessed something in his heart, so he didn't follow upstairs, but sat in the car and continued to wait.
About 20 minutes later, Xi Nian came out of the hospital with a bag of medicine. When Lu Xingzhe saw him getting into the car, he was about to follow. Who would have thought that an inconspicuous black car would follow Xi Nian one step ahead of him. Behind.
At first Lu Xingzhe didn't care, he thought it was a coincidence, but when the other party followed several intersections, he finally realized something was wrong. There was a corner in front of him, Lu Xingzhe accelerated to overtake without a trace, and when he was side by side with the other side, he looked out and found a black camera on the passenger seat through the window glass.
Lu Xingzhe looked back, it turned out to be his peers.
80% of it was sent by the old fox Jiang Lun. After all, he is not the only paparazzi in the entertainment industry. If you find more people, you will have more protection.
Lu Xingzhe didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun. He dialed a series of numbers on his mobile phone and went out, and he was connected without two rings. There was a familiar male voice, it was Xi Nian, because he smoked too much, his throat was rustling. : "Is something wrong with me?"
Lu Xingzhe followed not far or near, and tutted when he heard the words: "It's so indifferent, I kindly gave you a tip."
Xi Nian didn't believe he was so kind: "What do you mean?"
Lu Xingzhe deliberately drove the car to the blind spot of Xi Nian's line of sight: "You will know when you look back."
When Xi Nian heard this, he glanced in the rearview mirror and saw a black car following behind, the driver was a tall and thin man. He instantly understood what was going on, but he didn't care: "So there are stalkers."
Since Lu Xingzhe could call to tip off the news, it means that he is also nearby, and Xi Nian's words directly scolded him.
Lu Xingzhe chuckled: "I'm kind, but if someone takes a picture of you when you go out for whoring, that's not good."
Xi Nian slowed down without a trace: "You are calling to say this?"
Lu Xingzhe said, "Of course not."
He paused, his voice suddenly covered with a layer of ambiguity, and it was as sticky as honey: "Talk about a business with you."
Elder Xi felt that this sentence was very familiar. He seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. Lu Xingzhe was always unpredictable, and he didn't understand the rules now, so he didn't immediately agree when he heard the words: "I I don't think we have any business to discuss."
Lu Xingzhe's hair was ruffled by the cold wind outside the car window, and a little bit stuck in his eyes, he squinted unconsciously: "You can refuse."
"… "
Xi Nian thought for three seconds after hearing the words, knowing that there was a trap, but still curiosity prevailed, wondering what little calculus Lu Xingzhe was working on: "Okay."
The slender man's tracking skills are really bad. Xi Nian has found him since he went out. No matter he is just too lazy to pay attention to him, it is a matter of minutes to get rid of him. When I got up, I drove home and parked the car downstairs.
Xi Nian opened the car door and got out of the car, and was about to contact Lu Xingzhe, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure not far away, and he couldn't help but stop.
Lu Xingzhe limped up to him. Today, he rarely wore a white casual shirt. He still wore a baseball cap.
Xi Nian: "… "
It looks like a hooligan.