Chen Wenhua's words were like a twilight drum and a morning bell, which made Xue Xue suddenly realize.
She finally understood why Yi Lang in her previous life chose to commit suicide.
People's words are scary, and most people can't resist the ravages of rumors.
Ke Yi Lang does not belong to the majority.
Even, he didn't want to die because of Feng Xiaole's approach.
It is true that, just like Yi Lang was to Xue Zhiyou, Feng Xiaole's kindness in those years also made men regard her as the most important existence in life. Whether it is related to love or not, it may be closer to faith.
But Feng Xiaole's targeting is not something that happened overnight.
Feng Xiaole's hatred was even more accustomed to Yi Lang.
He may be painful and uncomfortable, but he will not face it in such an extreme way as ending his life.
As Chen Wenhua said, Yi Lang is a strong man.
The reason why he left this world is because there is no one person or thing in this world that can make him nostalgic.
The warmth given by the fans has built a solid city wall for him. Even if there is a muddy trail outside the city wall, Yi Lang is willing to walk alone.
Because love is a two-way street, for Yi Lang, he has gained a lot of love from fans, and he must repay this love with his own methods and actions.
But in the last life, starting with sex videos, as the endless black material was exposed, Yi Lang's fan base fell apart, and there were not a few people who dropped fans and stepped back.
The walls collapsed and people piled up, and the trees collapsed and scattered.
It is precisely because they once deeply liked him that after feeling deceived, deceived, and hurt, the emotion from love to hatred became stronger. "Personal experience" as a weapon, vetoes Yi Lang, vetoes the past ten years, and vetoes all the efforts and efforts made by Yi Lang.
This is the last straw.
After you finally climbed out of the abyss to see the sun, the sun suddenly disappeared, replaced by the clouds of crows and crows, flying sand and rocks, and the wind howling. the reason
But now...
The heat surged up, warming the limbs and bones.
Xue Xue thought of the text message she received this morning.
No extra words, just three words.
"Thank you."
Seeing the first reaction, Xue Xue thought that Yi Lang wanted to thank himself for being busy for him during this period of time, and even took advantage of the convenience of his position to ask Zhang Moli to launch several special reports focusing on Yi Lang.
It was also their magazine that happened to have this plan, but the first candidate was not decided. In the end, under the strong recommendation of Xue Xue, Yi Langlai was selected from the traffic.
"You really like him." Zhang Moli didn't know the reason, she just thought that Xue Xue was still chasing stars. "If it wasn't for your insistence, the editor-in-chief would definitely not agree."
After all, Yilang has recently been riddled with black materials and difficult to recruit. It is not a good choice to use it as a stepping stone in the market.
Only the last editor was persuaded by her.
At the same time, Xue Xuede took up the post of deputy to help Zhang Moli with this plan.
Xue Xue was not worried because he and Chen Wenhua had obtained Yi Lang's consent through verbal communication.
"I say… "
"Um?"
"Do you really like Yi Lang that much?"
"… Yes, I like it."
Even a little more than liking, maybe, it's already love
Xue Xue thought in a trance.
"I also like him quite a bit." Zhang Moli said while turning her pen, "That face, tsk tsk, should be put into the camera to accept everyone's worship."
Hearing this, Xue Xue couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Is it so exaggerated?"
"Maybe it's not that exaggerated, but it's not far off." Zhang Moli shrugged. "Being in our line of business, it's considered a lot of handsome men and beautiful women, and what we see are all finished products, which are different from makeup artists."
Xue Xue listened to her quietly.
"To tell you the truth, since I joined the industry, one of the things I have felt the most is that there are really many handsome guys in this world, and they are all handsome in their own way." Zhang Moli put down her pen. "But it's so handsome that you can't take your eyes off of it at first glance, your little heart is pounding, and you automatically make up a 10,000-word lingering love story... Among the idols of the 20th generation, there is only Yi Lang. "
Xue Xue thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was the case.
Even she was amazed when she saw Yi Lang for the first time.
There is a feeling that the world suddenly lights up.
The heaviest stroke of ink swept across the eyes, brightening the scenery in the field of vision, and at the same time making the surrounding colors dull.
That is Yi Lang's capital in the entertainment industry, and it is the key to his long-lasting popularity after ten years of popularity.
No one can steal the light from Yi Lang.
"how about you?"
"Huh?" Zhang Moli stunned Xue Xue with her curious eyes. "I what?"
"Why do you like Yi Lang? Is it also because of his looks?"
That's a really good question.
If it was asked by other people at other times, Xue Xue might not answer.
But Zhang Moli's words made her think deeply.
Why do you like Yi Lang
"because… "
For some reason, Zhang Moli held her breath nervously, looking forward to Xue Xue's answer.
With a long end of the sentence, Xue Xue softly said a word along with the sound of the office door being opened.
"He's Yi Lang."
He is Yi Lang, the young man who saved Xue Zhiyou, who had been injured by bullying and cold violence, in just one sentence.
He is Yi Lang, a young man who is still tenaciously rooting downwards, growing upwards, and showing vigorous vitality even though he has endured unreasonable malice and unfair hatred.
He is Yi Lang, a man who shines brightly on the outside, but is no different from ordinary people after taking off his shiny armor. He will be confused and overwhelmed. After venting his emotions, he will clean up and continue to face a new day. Man with new challenge.
But what moved Xue Xue the most was probably the heart-warming tenderness hidden under the surface of pride.
Thinking of the figure that appeared in the torrential rain, of the way he was unskilled but carefully blowing his hair... It seems that there are so many reasons, but in fact there are not so many reasons.
The fragments of memories gathered little by little reflect the only answer.
Because he is Yi Lang.
The unique Yi Lang in this world.