At night, Ji Sheng lay comfortably on the brand new sofa bed, staring at the ceiling of the living room in a daze.
The living room runs through the first and second floors. On the ceiling seven meters above the ground, the extinguished crystal pendant swayed gently with the airflow.
Ji Sheng's thoughts followed them.
He recalled tonight's performance, the strength of the flying drumsticks still remained in his wrists, and the joy and pleasure brought by muscle soreness were also real.
In his previous life, a scar cut off the connection between him and the drum, and now that he lost it, he found it again, and even the pain is like a sweet treat.
Ji Sheng turned his wrist slightly, and suddenly remembered Sheng Kongzhi's shocked eyes, which were full of fake gaffes.
This kind of surprise that cannot be acted out gave Ji Sheng a piece of information—
Sheng Kong knew that he had never met Ji Hui, and he was not the one who attacked Ji Hui.
After reaching this conclusion, Ji Sheng was a little puzzled. He was surprised that when Ji Hui followed Xie Xuanming before his rebirth, Xie Xuanming didn't deliberately arrange for Ji Hui and Sheng Kong to know about their "encounter".
After all, judging from Sheng Kongzhi's reaction today, the influence of Ji Hui's card on him is not small.
As a deadly enemy with Sheng Kong, Xie Xuanming didn't use Ji Hui to stimulate him, which was really a surprise.
Could it be that Xie Xuanming raised Ji Hui just to collect a living figure that looks like his first love
Or to solve sleep problems
After all, Xie Xuanming's insomnia was really serious.
Ji Sheng sat next to his bed for a month, and saw many times that Xie Xuanming woke up in a dream, his thick ink eyes fell on him in surprise, and the turbulent ink color stabilized a little bit in the frozen time.
What is certain is that this insomnia has nothing to do with Xie Xuanming's Schrödinger's first love.
After all, in his previous life, Ji Sheng had never heard of Xie Xuanming having such a problem.
Calculating the time between Ji Hui and Xie Xuanming next time, and Xie Xuanming's unclear words in the memory flashback.
His insomnia started after he got into a car accident.
Is it disturbing because the deceased and the first love have the same face
Ji Sheng snorted lightly, what a saint of love.
With such a sensitive mind, it would be nice if he could transfer his admiration for his first love to himself a little bit during his lifetime.
Ji Sheng turned over to stabilize his inexplicable mood.
Forget it, in that desperate scene where everyone was screaming and beating, why did they ask Xie Xuanming to use his own career to help.
After all, I am too stupid, no wonder others.
Ji Sheng closed his eyes, and expelled thousands of black entries, black hot searches, and endless past abuse from his mind.
It's all a matter of the previous life, it's all over.
Thinking of this, he fell into a deep sleep.
Probably because the self-hypnosis before going to bed was too successful. When Ji Sheng opened his eyes in the morning, turned on his phone with sleepy eyes, and saw the familiar black hot search on Weibo, he felt a little unreal for a while. He exited the app and glanced at the calendar to confirm that he was not dreaming.
But that black trending headline was true and made him dream back to his previous life.
Ji Sheng clicked on Weibo again, and saw that the hot search was clearly listed at a high position.
#Ji Hui False Knock#
The too-familiar entry is like changing the word of a black hot search in Ji Sheng's previous life, and throwing it up again in a perfunctory manner.
Ji Sheng changed his posture, pulled out his stiff right hand from under his head, moved his fingers, and clicked into the trending search.
It's a video, the last part of last night's Double Twelve performance.
On the screen, Ji Hui focused his eyes, knocking and singing.
Ji Sheng pointed his finger and went straight to the comments.
Obviously, with the popular search title of "Fake Knocking", it's hard to expect any good looks in the comment area.
Netizens harshly accused the rookie drummer of fake knocking, as if he had committed some heinous crime.
Even if Ji Sheng didn't fake knocks, the entertainment industry is now walking around with "fake knocks"...
Ji Hui's "black material" is also difficult to pass.
[What drummers need most is stability. How can anyone beat the drums without even singing? This is too nonsense.]
[The pre-recorded question is not surprising at all, it is hard to avoid conspiracy theories.]
[I won't be the first to know that there will be problems with the pre-recording.]
[The last one who played drums and sang has been beaten and faked]
[Ji Sheng? Haha, this newcomer even looks like him.]
[Respect the dead, please come out of Bela Jisheng.]
[What's the matter, isn't it a fact that Ji Sheng's fake crackdown and fake singing are killing him? Besides, he died by himself. Who can be blamed if drunk driving during the day harms others and himself?]
[…]
The hot comments were quickly swept away, and Ji Sheng's swearing and fake knocking made Ji Sheng wonder if he really bribed the organizer to deliberately make a mistake in the pre-recording, so as to step on others.
But after all, he has been in the entertainment circle for a few years, and has been popular and hacked by the whole network. Ji Sheng can naturally distinguish the difference between passers-by and sailors.
For example, for the hot comments, the comment time was immediately after the Weibo release time, and a long series of words were posted without thinking or typing, and the praise followed suit... At first glance, it was the end of the troll powder.
It is meaningful to control the field, and Ji Sheng has seen many real passers-by turn from suspicion to firm belief amidst the overwhelming abuse.
This is how the brainwashing package is spread.
Black material is preconceived, if timely and effective clarification cannot be made. Then in the near future, "black material" will be equal to "fact".
Ji Sheng sighed, and clicked on the boss's WeChat.
Regardless of whether the small broken company has public relations ability or not, let's report it first.
He had just finished typing the content, and before he could send it in the future, a phone call came suddenly.
Unknown call.
Ji Sheng was stunned for a moment, and picked it up because he didn't know.
"Hi, I'm Sheng Kongzhi. We met last night." Sheng Kongzhi's soft voice came from the phone, and Ji Sheng sat up.
He paused for two seconds: "Hi senior, what can I do?"
"I want to apologize for my faux pas yesterday. I mistook the person and caused trouble to you, sorry."
"fine."
"Also, I would like to ask, do you plan to sign a company? I saw your performance last night and think you have great potential. If you have further intentions to develop in the entertainment industry, my company Qingchu , willing to give a satisfactory contract." Sheng Kongzhi said in a serious tone.
Qingchu Company, a dark horse entertainment company that has awakened in the past two years, is a ladder of fame that many newcomers can't even hope to reach.
It was also one of the chief culprits of Ji Sheng's discredit in the previous life.
Ji Sheng lowered his eyes, and rubbed his fingers twice on the phone.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, the phone suddenly loosened and was taken away.
Ji Sheng looked up.
Xie Xuanming pinched his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, sneered, and hung up.
With a few random taps of his fingers, Sheng Kongzhi's number was blacklisted in front of Ji Sheng.
After doing all this, Xie Xuanming has no intention of returning the phone. He straightened up and played with the mobile phone. The not-so-wide mobile phone was like a toy in his palm, and it was surprisingly small.
Ji Sheng stretched out his hand: "Give it back to me."
"Then let you call back to continue the affair with Sheng Kongzhi?" Xie Xuanming said coolly.
Ji Sheng wants to fuck with you, you are really a genius at using words.
He accentuated his words: "Give it back to me, I have something to do."
"What's up?"
"Something happened in the hot search, I want to contact the company."
"You can still be on the hot search?" Xie Xuanming's tone was full of mockery.
Ji Sheng thought, yes, not only you top-notch ones can make a home on the hot search list, but a fool like me can lift up the waistband of my trousers and steal a home. Surprised
But when he said these words, he really wanted to beat him up, so Ji Sheng chose to keep his mouth shut.
He was speechless, just stretched his hand forward again.
Xie Xuanming confronted him for a while, sneered nonchalantly, threw the phone back to him, turned and went to the study.
Ji Sheng rushed to pick it up, but was still hit by an obtuse angle.
He snorted, rubbed his wrist that was hurt by the corner, and complained in his heart.
What a temper, it smells worse than eggs soaked in sulfur springs.
Deserves to be a widow.
Xie Xuanming returned to the room, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on Weibo.
On the hot search list, the entry #内迷假打# has jumped from the middle to the top five in just a few short conversations between the two.
Xie Xuanming glanced at the trending search location, without even clicking on it, he knew that this trending search was bought by someone with a heart.
Ji Hui's reputation is not that great, whether it's black or boastful, the golden position of the top five most searched is not his turn.
Although it is normal in the entertainment industry to use black hot searches to suppress opponents, or opponents that may appear in the future.
but,
Ji Hui had just come to the fore, and some people couldn't sit still.
Xie Xuanming's face darkened.
How much those people hate and fear Ji Sheng, but they have a similar face, and they will all be killed.
He turned to WeChat and sent a message to his agent, asking him to check the source of funds behind the black hot search.
A celebrity like Xie Xuanming naturally doesn't depend on the manager's face like a low-level idol in the entertainment circle.
On the contrary, as the company's logo and the capital itself, the broker is like the employees he hires, and he is more similar to the relationship between subordinates and subordinates.
As a worker under the top star, if he has no ability, he can't survive.
Brokers are extremely efficient.
Xie Xuanming hadn't sent the message for two minutes before he called.
"Found it." The agent said, "On the surface, it is Wang Li's company's actions."
"Wang Li?" Xie Xuanming asked, "Ji Hui has a problem with it."
"Wang Pengpeng, an artist under Wang Li, is also Wang Li's prince. He had a joint program with Mr. Ji Hui last night."
"Oh." Xie Xuanming understood, he casually knocked on the table twice, "Where's the dark side?"
"Secretly, besides Wang Li, I also found out that an unknown capital was stirring up the water, but the other party's actions were very clean, and I couldn't find the source."
"Oh." Xie Xuanming said, "The Moonlight Gala, can the organizer get in touch?"
"Can."
"Let them give the direct shot of Ji Hui's show, the kind that has been recorded and not edited." Xie Xuanming sat up straighter, "Is there still contact with the station lady who asked you to deliver the ticket?"
"some."
"She should also have a penhold racket in her hand, urging her to put it on the net."
"..."
"how?"
The manager was silent for two seconds, and said tactfully, "Brother Xie, the background of the people who made the move this time is very complicated. If you act rashly to protect them and don't give them face, you may offend many people."
Xie Xuanming mocked: "How many people have I offended?"
"That's the way it is... But if you can't make enemies, it's better not to..."
"Don't worry, do as I say." Xie Xuanming interrupted him, "Contact the organizer and the station sister, I want to see the clarification draft appear on the hot search before ten o'clock."
His right hand was a little sore, he switched the phone to his left hand, and gently twisted his right wrist with his eyes downcast.
"There is no need to think about who will offend. Those people should think about whether they have offended me."
The author has something to say:
Xiao Xie, for this day only, you are Mr. Xie.