Synopsis A: Shen Kong woke up and found himself transmigrated into a book, becoming a free laborer correcting the villain's morality.
Not only is there no pay, no household registration, ...
The release of this makeup photo instantly set off all websites. The number of reposts and comments on the Weibo post posted by Pei Xiuran and the official Weibo account increased wildly. Such a huge influx of traffic even paralyzed Weibo for a while, and programmers had to be dispatched overnight to carry out emergency repairs.
However, in just half a day and one night, the three words "Meng Mingxuan" became the most frequently appearing words on all social networking sites.
He has set off almost all related topics, and the almost terrifying number of readers and participants is still rising.
Even Pei Xiuran, who has always been good at playing the traffic card, creating conflicts and guiding topics, has never achieved such amazing marketing success. The already highly anticipated "Guiyuan Tower" has become the most anticipated national drama overnight. The attention it has received is almost ten times that of the second place, which is rare even now when traffic is exploding.
And that makeup photo of Meng Mingxuan went viral. The number of his Weibo fans skyrocketed, and the comments section of the Weibo that was originally filled with curses was drowned out by a large influx of new fans. Although there are still some people who firmly believe that this is all due to the photo-editing filters and the photographer, and that everything is a farce to whitewash this newcomer with a background, some rational book fans are still on the sidelines, but there are still a considerable number of passers-by who are really impressed.
Public opinion is something that is extremely easy to be suggested and manipulated, and with the help of capital, and the fact that Meng Mingxuan himself does not have much solid black material, although he does not have any works to his credit, he still turned around from being blacklisted by the entire network to becoming a new black-and-red traffic star in the shortest time.
But Shen Kong didn't pay that much attention. He just lowered his eyes, swiped the screen casually a few times, and then returned the phone to the assistant.
The assistant took the phone with some confusion, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked:
"Um... Brother Meng, what do you think after reading this?"
"What's the idea?" Shen Kong shrugged and said, "No wonder my agent has been trying to get me endorsements and variety shows since this morning. This is the reason."
However, he had long foreseen that he might not be able to stay in this period of time for long, so he used the excuse that Pei Xiuran's strict training took up all his time and turned down all the notices. Anyway, he was now in the crew and his agent's control over him could not reach here. He did not dare to offend Pei Xiuran, the devil in the industry.
The assistant was speechless. He clenched his phone awkwardly, and the puzzled look on his face deepened:
"Brother Meng, aren't you happy? After all, your reputation has turned around now! You're going to be very famous!"
Shen Kong picked up the cold drink and took another sip, then said lazily, “Did you see how sad I was when my reputation flopped?”
The assistant was stunned for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said, "...It seems, really not."
He was sent by Chengxi after Meng Mingxuan signed the contract with Chengxi Company. When he came to Meng Mingxuan, Meng Mingxuan was already the target of ridicule by the entire network. He was worried and scared for a long time before being transferred here, but during this time he gradually had a new understanding of this star who was rumored to be a monster. Except for being taciturn, Meng Mingxuan is simply the best employer in the world. He is kind-hearted, has a good temper, and has excellent acting skills. He will not order his assistant around like other stars. When he saw the comments of those black fans on the Internet, he was very angry and even went to Pipi to fight with them several times. Now that he thinks about it carefully, Meng Mingxuan seems to have never cared about those comments on the Internet.
Shen Kong slowly turned another page of the script on his knees and said lightly:
"That's it."
In fact, Chen Kong is a little depressed about the fact that Sin Domain has made a comeback in terms of its online reputation.
After all, the character he had worked so hard to build for so long collapsed without any warning. Although there were still many haters on the Internet, the current warming of mainstream reviews caught him off guard. In addition, the makeup photo and the video of killing a snake with bare hands went viral on the Internet. Although he could use many reasonable excuses to cover it up, such as instinctive reactions in crisis situations, or the outstanding results of Pei Xiuran's acting lessons, it was really difficult to make Han Li have no doubts about him.
Shen Kong could almost see the vest on his body shaking.
If the mechanical reminder sound of the system had not yet appeared in his ears, he would have thought that Han Li would appear in front of him in the next second.
However, it has been nearly twelve hours since the start of the Wilderness Seven Days Challenge, and there has been no movement from Han Li, which really makes Shen Kong a little confused.
I always feel like something is not quite right.
While Shen Kong was deep in thought, his assistant looked at his calm face with admiration, and a sentence subconsciously emerged in his mind:
Could it be... Is this the state of not being happy with things or sad with oneself? So awesome!
He secretly clenched his fists and made up his mind to register a few more small accounts to control comments - although Brother Meng didn't care, as a layman, he didn't have such a high level of ideological awareness.
I want to protect the best Brother Meng in the world!
Shen Kong: “?”
He stared at the young assistant in bewilderment as he suddenly turned and left with a determined look on his face, and was a little confused for a moment.
...What is going on?
At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated twice. Shen Kong took out the phone from his pocket and glanced at it. He found that it was a message from Brother Tang, asking him to rush to the parking lot to meet him immediately. The tone was very urgent, as if he had something very important to talk to him about.
Shen Kong frowned slightly.
It seems that my premonition has come true.
Something must have changed secretly, and the reference value of the previously determined time and address has been greatly reduced. Now he can only improvise as much as possible. However, the most urgent task now is to find out what this Brother Tang wants him to do, and perhaps get ideas from him for the next course of action.
Shen Kong stood up from his seat, and after briefly explaining a few things to the people around him, he hurried towards the location sent from his mobile phone.
The underground garage was cold and damp. The icy wind slowly blew out from deep inside the garage and blew straight towards Chen Kong, sticking his thin clothes tightly to his skin.
The light at the end of the garage was broken, and the pale light above head cast on the concrete floor, flickering coldly.
Shen Kong's eyes flickered across the surveillance camera above his head not far away.
There were several hidden wires hanging behind the camera, empty in the air, and the motionless lens was drooping, as if the power had been cut off long ago.
Chen Kong walked slowly into the garage without making a sound.
Brother Tang's voice came from not far away: "Mingxuan, here!"
He walked towards the direction where the sound came from, but before he took a few steps, several figures rushed out from the shadows and pounced on him. The white cloth soaked in blood was directly covered over Shen Kong's mouth and nose. However, what he didn't expect was that Shen Kong flexibly bent down as if he had eyes behind his head, and hit the waist and abdomen of the man behind him with his elbow. The movement was fierce and accurate, almost hitting the most vulnerable part of the human body. The man bent over in pain, wailing and curled up.
Seeing that something was wrong, the other people rushed over and tried to subdue Shen Kong by using their numbers advantage.
But what was unexpected was that the seemingly frail young man in front of him moved in the next second. He always seemed to be able to avoid all attacks at the critical moment, and then use the most efficient way to make the enemy in front of him fall down instantly. Every movement seemed to be able to exert the strength of every inch of muscle in his body to the extreme, like a cheetah ready to go, and could tear the throat of the person in front of him in a flash.
The hunter and the prey switched roles in an instant.
The man in black who ran down from a car not far away saw the chaotic scene in front of him and hurriedly took out the gun from his waist in a panic. Before he could aim, the young man who was just a few steps away from him jumped in front of him in the blink of an eye. Then, before he could react, he heard a crisp sound of bone breaking in the silent garage. After a few seconds, the intense pain was finally felt dully.
He fell down holding his twisted arm that was bent in the opposite direction, howling in pain.
The young man in front of him was standing against the light, looking down at him condescendingly. His facial features were blurry and distant, and he could only feel that his emotionless gaze was coldly locking onto him.
Shen Kong bent down and picked up the gun that was thrown aside. His slender white fingers lightly played with the heavy steel in his hand, and his voice was calm:
"Colt MK2 revolver, not bad."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his foot and stepped on the man's throat, and asked slowly:
"Who sent you here... huh?"
As the nasal sound rose, the strength of his feet slowly increased. The man painfully pulled at the soles of Chen Kong's shoes with his hands, struggling and gasping.
Suddenly, there was a strange commotion coming from not far away.
Shen Kong raised his head quickly and looked in the direction where the sound came from. He saw a familiar face leaning out of the car window on the back seat of the car that the man had just escaped from. He looked at him in amazement. His face was pale, his glasses were crooked, his hands were tied tightly, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.
Brother Tang?
Chen Kong suddenly had an idea, he looked down at the people wailing and rolling on the ground, his eyes wandering over their faces twisted in pain.
Although they all have black hair and black eyes, they have high noses and deep eyes, and have obvious foreign looks.
He looked at the Colt in his hand again, and the content of the second main task emerged in his mind - to prevent Han Li from inheriting the underground power of Feminster II.
Chen Kong loosened his grip slightly and asked in English:
"Are you from Feminster II's side?"
The man coughed violently, covered his throat in fear, and did not answer.
Shen Kong narrowed his eyes: "You should have sent everyone away before you came, and the surveillance cameras have also been dealt with. I have plenty of time to deal with you, so I suggest that you... it's better to tell the truth."
The man stopped coughing in fear, then nodded slowly under his gaze.
"Are you taking me to find Han Li?"
The man nodded again.
"Does Han Li know?"
The man shook his head.
Chen Kong almost understood the current situation in his heart. In the plot, the news that prompted Han Li to kill those people was not only that Han Zizhuo tried to kill him, but also the real cause of his mother's death, which was revealed to him by the forces of Feminster II. In addition, there was a list of all the families related to his mother's death. This was not only for revenge, but also to enable Han Li to completely turn to their camp and become the heir. The best way to achieve this goal was to stain his hands red and dirty - and they did succeed. After killing his biological father and stepmother, Han Li ruled all the dark forces with an iron-blooded wrist, became a king straddling the black and white worlds, and began to settle accounts with other families.
In the original novel, Meng Mingxuan was not very involved in this plot.
But things were different after Chen Kong arrived.
After all, judging from the current situation, Meng Mingxuan is the traitor who sold Han Li to Han Zizhuo.
That's why they sent people to bring Chen Kong to confront Han Li, making him the bargaining chip to push Han Li completely into the abyss.
Shen Kong's mind raced like lightning, and the expression on his face softened instantly. He bent down, ignoring the other party's desperate retreat, and forcefully helped the man up:
He said amiably, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Under the man's blank gaze, Shen Kong put his wrists together, stretched them in front of him, and asked with a smile:
"So, when do we leave?"
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