Soon To Die

Chapter 2: Live the hell

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Lu Wenxi has a Weibo account.

After logging in to Weibo, I checked the 24-hour hot spots first, and found that the first few were not him, so I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Many people dream of being on popular Weibo. People like Lu Wenxi, who are on the cusp of the storm, are afraid of being popular. The reason is very simple. As long as there is news about him on Weibo, there will be a wave of scolding.

Clicking on many popular Weibo, someone replied: "I heard that someone scolded Lu Wenxi and liked it." Such a reply can become the first hot comment.

He went to see the hot topic, #罗吻剧跑出娱乐圈# is still very lively. He didn't look much, and quickly swiped his fingers across the screen. After looking for a while, he didn't find anything. He suddenly guessed, was Yuan Yefu just kidding him

Click on the search bar again, and I found it all at once. The most popular search: Ge Xinlong angrily criticizes Lu Wenxi's poor acting skills.

Lu Wenxi really recalled who Ge Xinlong was for a while, and then followed the first search point to find out who Ge Xinlong was. A big fat man, in his fifties or sixties, who often plays the roles of eunuchs, treacherous ministers, and villains in TV dramas.

In Lu Wenxi's concept, this Ge Xinlong is just a group performer, but in the eyes of the majority of netizens, he is an old-timer and capable actor.

When Ge Xinlong was interviewed, he angrily criticized the current Xiaoxianrou for his poor acting skills. With a large salary, he used a double, even cut out pictures, and performed facial makeup. Among them, only Lu Wenxi was named, which is fair Words, a look of resentment.

Lu Wenxi has been severely criticized by netizens recently, and suddenly became the number one hot search.

Watching the video, he couldn't help but rolled his huge eyes, threw his phone aside, lay down on the sofa to load the body, turned his head, and saw a ukulele not far away.

He stared at the ukulele for a while, then sat up suddenly, took his mobile phone to log in to his Weibo, clicked for a while, set the password to change, and then quickly edited Weibo with his mobile phone.

Lu Wenxi: The live broadcast will start in 5 minutes, and I have something on my mind to say. [sad] [sad] [sad]

After posting on Weibo, he stood up, took a look and felt that the living room was too messy, decided to go into the bedroom to broadcast live, put his phone on the selfie stand, before it was fixed, his agent called, He ignored it.

Then he took out the laptop from his bag, opened it, and logged into the live broadcast room, ready to use the laptop to watch the barrage.

After getting ready, he opened the live broadcast room, and a large number of viewers immediately poured in.

Lu Wenxi has been in the limelight recently, and fans lined up with number plates scolding him.

The first to reach must be "Wei Xi". These are Lu Wenxi's true love (face) fans, and the barrage is as harmonious as a chat room where cute girls gather.

Who am I: Wenxi Wenxi, shout out your name, keep a smile on your lips, love you, love sends BIUBIUBIU~

I love Xixi the most: Xixi, don’t be disturbed by those people, you are the best!

Smiling for a second: Xixi, I will always support you.

He looked at the screen without expression.

In the live broadcast, Lu Wenxi still had that coquettish hairstyle, and he didn't wear formal clothes, instead he looked like a stage dress. He has been adjusting the angle of the camera, and seems to be quite concerned about the lighting problem.

At this time, someone in the live broadcast room had already asked:

Cherry blossoms bloom quietly: Is Lu Wenxi responding to Ge Xinlong

Facial paralysis black all his life: #录吻相曲Get out of the entertainment circle#

Sa Lang hey hey hey hey: #录听直播出足球场#

When Lu Wenxi looked at the screen again, he found that the black fans had started to dominate the screen, and the real fans started to quarrel with the black fans, because there was no one to help him broadcast the live broadcast, and these black fans were not kicked out of the live broadcast room.

He just took a look, and finally got ready to start. He looked at the camera of his phone with a serious expression, coughed, and said: "Come on, thank you for supporting me in this situation, and willing to accompany me all the time , compare a big watermelon to everyone."

Because there were too many people leaving messages, the bullet chatting was rolling over quickly. From the computer, the bullet chatting could almost cover his face. He immediately clicked to block the mobile bullet chatting, and only the scrolling bullet chatting on the right side could see it. Words, after all, narcissistic people do not allow other things to block their faces.

Just when everyone felt that he was about to apologize, he took the ukulele from his side and said, "I think everyone knows that my solo single has just been launched, yes, it is "Like Like You" , I put a lot of effort into this song, and it's all free to download... "

He has been introducing his new song without mentioning a single word about his acting skills, let alone apologizing. When everyone protested wildly, he had already sang with the ukulele.

Don't worry Wukong: Let's leave everyone, let's take advantage of the heat to promote the new song.

Loneliness comes to my mind: Lu Wenxi, aren't you going to respond to old-timer Ge Xinlong? What he said is very reasonable, I hope you can realize your own shortcomings.

Thousands of miles: I've taken off my pants, so just show me this

Liuliu: I came in to watch the fun, but I actually heard a song? Surprisingly... it sounds good

Acacia Flower: Lu Wenxi, you sing so well, why do you want to act? !

Facial paralysis is black for a lifetime: #录吻赞出去娱乐园# People are more disgusting than names! ! !

Facial paralysis is black for a lifetime: #录吻赞出去娱乐园# People are more disgusting than names! ! !

Facial paralysis is black for a lifetime: #录吻赞出去娱乐园# People are more disgusting than names! ! !

At this time, the painting style in the live broadcast room suddenly changed:

My Goddess: I wiped, wiped, the door behind Lu Wenxi opened by itself.

Splurge on everything: REALLY OPEN! It's so dark inside, it's scary!

Light in the Darkness: Fuck Fuck Fuck! The door opened by itself, not like it was blown open by the wind.

Seeing this, Lu Wenxi couldn't help being taken aback, and turned to look at the door, when the music stopped abruptly.

There is the door of the cloakroom, which should have been closed before. He remembered that he paid special attention when adjusting the phone. If the door was opened, it would affect the light here.

He immediately thought that the sweeping robot should have passed by, so he took a mobile phone, turned on the camera on the back of the phone to take a picture, and explained to everyone: "Don't be afraid, it should be the sweeping robot... Uh, the sweeping robot is in the living room? But I There is really no one else in the house, so it must have been closed tightly."

With that said, he went to the door with his mobile phone, turned on the light in the cloakroom, pushed the door completely open, and illuminated the inside of the cloakroom.

The cloakroom is open, there are no cabinet doors, and all the partitions can be seen clearly. There are no clothes inside, so it is impossible to hide people.

"Look, there's no one." Lu Wenxi took a picture around the cloakroom, and then took a picture around his bedroom, "This is a place I don't live often, I've only been here for two days, and the living room is full of express boxes. It's a little messy."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care. After closing the door of the cloakroom, he clamped his mobile phone on the selfie stand, sat back on the bed, and sang with the ukulele.

At the end of the live broadcast, Lu Wenxi hadn't finished singing this song, even if he changed the password, he was still topped.

Then he was bombarded with phone calls from his agent.

After answering the phone, I heard Han Fanming scolding: "Lu Wenxi, are you fucking heartless?"

"It's just to promote a new song."

"I told the dog all the plans I made for you before, didn't I?"

"I think that if you enter the entertainment circle, you will have a worse reputation than me." Lu Wenxi replied a little helplessly, still playing with the ukulele in his hand.

He wouldn't even scold Han Fanming, because he knew he couldn't scold him.

Han Fanming was panting heavily on the phone, obviously very angry, no matter which manager, if he met such a disobedient person, he would collapse like him.

Lu Wenxi sang for a while, then said to the phone: "Do you think it would be better if I changed this part to this..."

"Come to my office tomorrow, don't take your vacation!" Han Fanming hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Lu Wenxi paused while holding the ukulele, pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and lost her focus for a while, but readjusted her posture and sang with the ukulele.

keep singing.

Express your emotions with singing.

Lu Wenxi didn't look at her phone at night, she just washed up and went to sleep when she was tired from singing. At a time that he didn't know, Weibo's trending searches and popular Weibo both changed.

Hot Search No. 1: Lu Wenxi was haunted during the live broadcast

Hot Topic: #Lu Wenxi Private House Haunted#

The first popular Weibo post is a video sent by the technology emperor. The video of Lu Wenxi's live broadcast can be replayed. The part where Lu Wenxi opened the door when he was singing was intercepted. At normal speed, there is actually nothing weird. But the blogger slowed down and zoomed in on the part, and then saw that the door was tightly closed, and the round door handle seemed to be turned before the door opened.

Think carefully.

By the time it was slowed down to the third time, it already gave people goosebumps.

Some people said in the comments that this is a targeted hype and they want to change the topic.

But more people choose to believe.

The reason is very simple. When Lu Wenxi took photos, there was really only one person in the room. So fast is the speed. It is really impossible to disappear so quickly. After all, there are no other doors and windows in the cloakroom.

The point is: Lu Wenxi's acting skills are so poor, if it was really for others to see, it would be impossible to act so naturally.

Because of this point, everyone firmly believed that Lu Wenxi's house was haunted, not just a show.

The person involved, Lu Wenxi, was lying on the bed, sleeping very soundly.

After removing the make-up, the hair is just casually loose, without the usual beauty at all, looking comfortable and lazy, and the appearance when he sleeps, unexpectedly has the feeling of a big brother next door.

He turned over, and then heard a loud noise from outside, which seemed to be the sound of a collapse, which made his body tremble in his sleep.

Half asleep and half awake, he couldn't tell whether the sound was a dream or something really strange. After listening for a while, he didn't hear anything else. He fell asleep soon, and when he woke up in the morning, he had already forgotten about it.

When Lu Wenxi went into the bathroom to wash up, he heard the doorbell. He estimated the time and knew that it was the assistants who had come, so he ignored it and just continued to wash.

After a while, his assistant opened the door and came in. The reason why he rang the doorbell was to prepare Lu Wenxi mentally so that no one else would see the embarrassing scene.

Lu Wenxi's team was neither too many nor too few.

Two assistants, a makeup artist and costume stylist, an accompanying photographer, a bodyguard and driver.

This time only one assistant came, and the other assistant had already arrived at the company ahead of time, and was probably talking to the manager, trying to let Han Fanming calm down before Lu Wenxi came to the company. Because it is not suitable for posting photos recently, the photographer simply had a holiday and didn't come.

Entering the room, assistant Yin Hanwei watched the dining room pause, and noticed that one of the dining room chairs was upside down, and the other was leaning against the wall.

"Boss won't eat in secret, right?" Yin Hanwei asked, pointing to the restaurant.

Before they came, they helped Lu Wenxi clean up the room, and the tables and chairs in the dining room were neatly arranged. Lu Wenxi has almost no life skills, and it is impossible to cook by himself. He has used the dining table, which only shows that he ate takeaways and the like.

Artists need to control their diet, and Lu Wenxi is no exception. If you eat a few more mouthfuls, you will become swollen. As long as you are fat, you can't hide it from the camera.

Makeup artist Lin Xiao took a look, winked at Yin Hanwei, and said, "Just pretend you don't know, the boss has been under a lot of pressure lately, so I'll leave Refa at night and let him roll it by himself."

"Boss...is it really haunted?" Yin Hanwei muttered, looking around, "When I opened the door just now, there was a strong gust of wind, and it was so cold that I thought I opened the window, but there was a window in the room. None."

"Fortunately, you are also in the entertainment industry, so you can believe it." Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing, and started to open his makeup box to get things out.

Yin Hanwei dodged a little on purpose. He still remembered that the last time he was forced to stop by the paparazzi, Lin Xiao's makeup case fell, and Lin Xiao cried miserably holding the makeup case. According to statistics later, Lin Xiao’s loss was at least hundreds of thousands in such a fall. It was Lu Wenxi who waved his hand and gave Lin Xiao another 500,000 to buy it again. Lin Xiao was better, but he still lost his mind for a while.

This is just for travel. All of Lin Xiao's cosmetics plus one piece can be the down payment of a house.

When Lu Wenxi came out after wiping her hair, she glanced at the chairs in the dining room, and couldn't help frowning: "Why did you make such a mess in the room just after you came here?"

It took a fight to get the chair like this

As a result, Lin Xiao immediately changed the topic: "Boss Lu, I will leave you some beauty instruments at night. I will leave you one for the two-wheel and four-wheel ones, and the thin one is for the eyes."

Lu Wenxi glanced at it casually, said "um", sat in front of Lin Xiao, and asked Lin Xiao to put on his makeup.

During the make-up period, the driver Brother Liu called. Yin Hanwei turned on the speakerphone and asked, "Brother Liu, what's wrong?"

"Don't come down yet, it's a bit of a mess downstairs, it's full of reporters." When Brother Liu was speaking, he blew on his phone. Based on his understanding of Brother Liu, he probably smoked outside.

Yin Hanwei quickly walked to the window, and was taken aback when he saw the battle downstairs: "What's going on? Our location has been exposed? Could it be that they came to the boss to take pictures of the haunted house?"

"It's not for the boss."

"That is?"

"I heard that an actress who lived in this community committed suicide. The body had just been moved out. She had been dead for a while and was only found in the morning. The police downstairs began to control the scene. I don't know the specific situation."

Lu Wenxi was originally putting on makeup, but when she heard the news, she couldn't help being taken aback, and a figure immediately flashed in her mind - Deng Xuanhan.

On the day he came to live, he met Deng Xuanhan face to face. The two of them were not familiar with each other, but they were both in the same circle, so they greeted each other anyway. Deng Xuanhan also said that since he was a neighbor, he would just walk around. He asked him which unit he lived in and which floor, and he answered them all. Afterwards, the two separated, and Deng Xuanhan never came to say hello.

After just over a day, Deng Xuanhan committed suicide

Yin Hanwei asked Brother Liu about the situation again, and then quickly made a decision, and turned to Lin Xiao and told him, "Lin Xiao, put on a mask and coat for the boss, and I will ask Brother Liu to drive the car underground and park it. We’re in the library, we’ll get in the car as soon as we get out of the elevator. There’s a lot of news about the suicide of an actress, and soon the place will be completely surrounded, and I won’t be able to get out even more.”

Nowadays, there are mostly policemen downstairs, and only a few reporters. They probably have followed Deng Xuanhan for a long time, so they happened to be the first. It was only a matter of time before more reporters arrived.

Lin Xiao nodded immediately, and Lu Wenxi stood up at the same time, went to the living room, put on a black coat, hat, and mask, and was ready to go out.

Lin Xiao hurriedly cleaned up his stuff, and the three of them went out the door very quickly, entered the elevator and went directly to the underground parking garage. As soon as the elevator door opened, Brother Liu had already parked the car not far away.

In the car, Lu Wenxi took off his mask and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Taking out his mobile phone, he found that he could no longer log in to his Weibo account. He probably changed the password for him by Han Fanming. He sighed and logged in to his Weibo account.

Sure enough, the news of Deng Xuanhan's suicide occupied all the hot spots, and no one paid attention to him anymore.

He flipped through it roughly, and found that the latest news showed that Deng Xuanhan had died at around 7 o'clock last night. The method of death was to commit suicide by cutting her wrists in the bathtub. Makeup, but there are no photos, only the skirt was photographed.

At 7 o'clock last night, he should be unpacking the courier...

Suddenly, he got goosebumps all over his body.

The video intercom is an electronic screen that displays the time. When he was harassed by the doorbell, he checked the time, and it was 7:37 in the evening.

Could it be that Deng Xuanhan came to look for him

The author has something to say: That's right, the hero gave him a nickname: Kissing Scene.

Listening to the name, it is not a serious subject!