Chapter 13: Fake Cold War "Today is a sunny day, there will be stars at night...
"Brother Yan, Teacher Zhu, we're here." Huang Min considerately and softly reminded the two people in the back row who were still closing their eyes. She didn't know whether they were really asleep or just resting their eyes.
He Yan was the first to open his eyes. He actually wasn't asleep at all and was holding his breath. Although he didn't know what he was angry about, the thought of this made him feel even more depressed.
Zhu Shengting slowly opened his eyes beside him. Naturally, he was not asleep either.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." He Yan straightened his back, stretched his neck, opened the car door and prepared to get out.
He didn't spare much glances to the person behind him. After saying goodbye to Huang Min, he walked straight to the elevator.
Zhu Shengting quickly signaled to Huang Min to leave, followed He Yan's steps, found a random trash can in the underground garage, and threw away the empty coffee cup in his hand.
Huang Min sat back in the passenger seat and looked at the two tall and thin figures from the car window. He felt that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly weird.
Based on her experience, He Yan was most likely angry now, but she couldn't figure out why he suddenly became angry in the car.
Anyway, she wasn't the one who made him angry, so whatever else happened, it doesn't matter! Whoever made him angry should comfort him!
He Yan was walking very fast, but suddenly realized that Zhu Shengting had to go to his house later, and it would be a bit unprofessional for him to turn his back on him for no reason.
Thinking of this, he slowed down his pace. After a while, Zhu Shengting walked to his side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
"Should we go to your house or the rooftop garden first?" Zhu Shengting said in a flat tone.
"Let's go to the rooftop garden first. The light is good now, so we can take pictures first. There are lights indoors." He Yan thought for a moment and answered.
Zhu Shengting didn't say anything, and He Yan just took it as his agreement. Just then, the elevator arrived. He stepped in and was about to press the button for the top floor when Zhu Shengting interrupted him.
"It's a sunny day today, and there will be stars at night."
"Huh?" He Yan was stunned for a moment. He turned his head to look at the man next to him who was half a head taller than him. Zhu Shengting happened to be looking at him with his head down.
He Yan noticed a tiny ripple in Zhu Shengting's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.
"The lighting should be pretty nice too." Zhu Shengting added casually.
He Yan blinked, realizing the other party's implicit meaning.
Zhu Shengting wants to go to the rooftop to take pictures at night because he can take pictures of the stars.
But now there are very few stars in the city night sky, and you may not be able to see them even on sunny days.
He Yan opened his mouth to say this, but looking into Zhu Shengting's eyes, he changed the subject and said, "But it's still early...it's not even noon yet."
Zhu Shengting smiled and asked, "Then shall we meet tonight?"
He Yan curled his fingers and pointed to the floor where his house was located. His body movements gave the answer earlier than words could express, "Yes."
"What time in the evening?" He Yan asked for the specific time.
"Let's meet on the rooftop at 7 o'clock, and then we'll go to your house." Zhu Shengting glanced at his phone. It was only 10:30 in the morning.
"Okay." He Yan agreed.
After all, taking photos is quick and doesn’t require editing, so He Yan wasn’t in that much of a hurry.
"bite--"
"I'm here. I'll leave first." He Yan nodded slightly towards Zhu Shengting.
Zhu Shengting waved to him and said, "Goodbye."
After returning home, He Yan washed his face again. After feeling much more awake, he poured himself a glass of juice and lay back on the bed, preparing to check Weibo for a while and take a break.
He usually logs into his second account, clicks on the trending searches on Weibo, and clicks in to take a look when he sees something interesting. Occasionally, he likes some comments that he agrees with.
Unexpectedly, when he scrolled down, he saw a familiar name - #ZhuShengTingRefusesFansLettersBlackFace
He Yan frowned unconsciously and quickly clicked in.
The first popular post was not the melon from the hot search terms, but a clarification post from a big fan of Zhu Shengting on Weibo.
[Love French fries: #Zhu Shengting refuses fan mail and turns a blind eye #Zhu Shengting clarifies #Unlimited circle lucky draw prize pool 100,000! Regarding a certain bot article, the following clarification is made:
1. Regarding the issue of refusing to accept fan letters. A year ago, Zhu Shengting, a representative of the fan club, explicitly stated that he would not accept any fan letters or gifts, citing the reasons shown in the picture. The fan club has already made this statement and pinned it to the top of their Weibo account. Fans who truly like Zhu Shengting have long been aware of this. Therefore, the indignant condemnation of this behavior by the originalist movement makes one wonder whether they have ever considered Zhu Shengting's wishes.
2. Regarding the airport black face. Please see the video collection. Zhu Shengting himself has never deliberately blackened his face. He always greets fans at the airport and at events during official public schedules. The original author deliberately cut the video to mislead. In fact, several videos are of Zhu Shengting's private schedules and have never been made public. The original author is seriously suspected of pursuing private interests and seriously affecting Zhu Shengting's private life.
3. Based on the above facts, we would like to make our final request: First of all, @Dream Chuan Media Company, please stop playing dead and come out to sue the black fans who spread rumors and cause trouble. The original blog has been retweeted over 500 times, so please don’t hesitate to send a lawyer’s letter.
Secondly, we ask @脱粉回踏回收箱bot to withdraw the article, publicly identify the contributor, and ask for a public apology.
PS: The prize pool and the lottery results are announced as follows. 】
He Yan was shocked by the scene. He clicked on the clarifying pictures and videos and checked them one by one. Finally, he checked the prizes for the raffle. There were countless luxury goods and bonuses of all kinds. The fans were really generous.
Since it would be a waste not to smoke, He Yan forwarded it using his secondary account and became a small member among the hundreds of thousands of reposts.
After reposting the post, He Yan finally saw the original post about the incident in the second most popular post. He glanced at it and was surprised to see that he had a role in it?!
etc.
He Yan took a look at the video and pictures sent by Yuan Gaozhu. Isn't this pink envelope...
His expression darkened, and he immediately sent the content of the Weibo post to Wang Shan.
I don’t know if Zhu Shengting saw this trending search... I didn’t expect that person to be so bold as to post directly on Weibo. It was obvious that she was angry and embarrassed because He Yan destroyed her camera this morning.
He Yan flipped through the comments section of the post and saw that his fans were scolding Zhu Shengting because he had received the letter and because of old and new grudges.
He held his forehead and smiled bitterly, and suddenly understood why the man deliberately mentioned him in the copy.
They just want to take advantage of the fact that his fans and Zhu Shengting's fans have long disliked each other to directly destroy Zhu Shengting's popularity. It seems to be praising him, but in fact it deepens the confrontation between him and Zhu Shengting, which can easily affect the perception of their subsequent business and cause some new fans to be afraid to join in.
Obviously, with the chaos among the parties, some young fans who did not think much were immediately used to help others. There were also some rational voices, but unfortunately, they were almost drowned by the mutual insults.
He Yan sighed and looked at his phone. Wang Shan had already replied.
Wang Shan: Just as I expected, this person is too stupid and too impatient. He took it for granted that Meng Chuan would remain silent about this kind of thing as before. It just so happens that this is a favorable situation, which is quite beneficial to us. You and Zhu Shengting don’t have to worry. We have found that person. We will call the police and prepare to send a lawyer’s letter.
He Yan was still very confident in Wang Shan's work, and he replied with an "OK".
But it makes sense. If Zhu Shengting and Zhu Lao had not reported the matter to Zhu Lao before and Zhu Lao had not taken it seriously, this illegitimate fan would not be as rampant as he is now. It is natural for him to come out and stir up trouble, thinking that he is smart.
In fact, if this matter did not involve private pursuit, then Mengchuan would have turned a blind eye to this kind of fan circle war and let it go. However, the situation is serious. As one of the three major entertainment companies in China, it cannot just let it go. After all, fans are not pushovers.
The more He Yan watched, the more he felt that the battle between fans and haters was really boring. He simply turned off his phone and went to the study to get the script, ready to take out a pen to carefully annotate it and memorize the lines by the way.
Time flies when people get serious. He had a quick lunch during the banquet and then read the script. Soon it was time for dinner.
He was really hungry at this moment, so he closed the script, opened the food delivery app, and started choosing dinner.
Just after ordering the takeaway, he suddenly realized that Zhu Shengting would be at his house in the evening, taking pictures with him. It was really unimaginable that one day he would be alone in a room with Zhu Shengting at night, in his own home.
I feel like I'm letting a wolf into the house.
He Yan was staring at the WeChat chat box with Zhu Shengting and was distracted, and his hand unconsciously poked the phone.
"Buzz—"
He Yan snapped back to his senses and suddenly looked down. He accidentally took a photo of Zhu Shengting's WeChat profile picture?!
I patted the "Shengting"
Sheng Ting: What's wrong?
He Yan was really impressed by himself. He didn't know how many times he had been embarrassed in front of Zhu Shengting. He really suspected that God was deliberately targeting him.
He replied with a sigh.
Ayan: It’s nothing, I accidentally ordered the wrong one.
Zhu Shengting chuckled on the other end of the phone. He probably guessed that He Yan didn't really have something to talk to him about. After all, they were not familiar enough to just chat.
Ayan: Have you seen the trending searches on Weibo?
Zhu Shengting took a look at the message sent by He Yan and was a little surprised. Is He Yan... concerned about him?
But it was more likely because it also involved He Yan's private pursuit. Zhu Shengting laughed and felt that his previous idea was too naive.
Sheng Ting: I saw it. Sister Shan came to see me and told me about the follow-up arrangements.
He Yan hadn't originally intended to ask Zhu Shengting this question. He just accidentally took a picture of him and remembered the bloody storm on Weibo. He wondered what Zhu Shengting himself felt.
However, the other party's reaction was as he expected. He remained calm, as if not affected at all.
Ayan: See you later.
Zhu Shengting: See you later.
After Zhu Shengting responded to He Yan's message, he logged out of WeChat and opened his Weibo. He was flooded with tens of thousands of private messages, some of which comforted and encouraged his fans, while others insulted him with foul language.
Zhu Shengting watched with great interest. No matter how others cursed him, even if the words were as filthy as three genitals and several death characters, he felt nothing in his heart.
Generally speaking, there are more artists who turn off private messages, but Zhu Shengting has never done so. As long as he sees any message, he treats it as an alternative "gossip".
After looking for a while, Zhu Shengting exited the private message and refreshed the homepage.
On the other side, He Yan had just unpacked the takeaway food when he switched back to his main Weibo account, which automatically refreshed.
At exactly 6:00 p.m., Mengchuan issued the fastest statement in history.
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