Regarding the bloody storm on the Internet, Zhan Jinzhi, as one of the protagonists, is completely unaware.

By the time Zhan Jinzhi found out, he had been quarantined until the fifth day.

At the same time as the staff delivered lunch to Zhan Jinzhi, they casually took Zhan Jinzhi's sterilized mobile phone.

The moment he got the phone from the staff, Zhan Jinzhi couldn't help but feel like a world away.

After thanking the staff, Zhan Jinzhi returned to the room with his own lunch.

Zhan Jinzhi's isolated rooms are arranged by the staff, a standard five-star hotel.

Putting lunch on the table, Zhan Jinzhi moved a chair and sat down directly, put the mobile phone on the table, and opened the lunch box that belonged to him.

As soon as the lunch box was opened, the aroma of the food spread and filled the room.

Looking at the delicious and fragrant food in front of him, Zhan Jinzhi said that he had a special appetite, and after tasting a bite of the food, he picked up the mobile phone on the table.

I haven't been in touch with my parents for almost a week, and the first moment I got the phone, Zhan Jinzhi's first choice was to call my parents to report their safety.

Dialed a number in the address book.

Honk......

Not long after the phone was dialed, it showed that it was connected.

A gentle woman spoke a somewhat awkward Mandarin on the phone: "Hey!

Hearing this voice, Zhan Jinzhi only felt that his nose was sour, and he held back the strength in his heart and replied: "Hey, Mom! It's me! I'm Zhizhi!"

"Oh, my knowledge, I finally have news from you, when I called you a few days ago, it was someone else, I thought something happened to you, so that my father and I were worried to death. ”

After receiving a call from her son Zhan Jinzhi, Zhan's mother could be said to be very happy, and she said her true feelings on the other end of the phone, which changed from the original Mandarin to dialect.

Listening to his mother's babbling words, Zhan Jinzhi stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth and said, "Mom, I'm fine, I just went to Shudi some time ago, and then I will be quarantined in the hotel, don't worry too much about me, by the way, Mom, how are you at Grandma's house?"

"Okay, we're very good! There aren't so many people in the countryside, and they are not close to each other, and your grandmother said that she was very stuffy at home and wanted to go out, but because the government is now calling on everyone to stay at home, after seeing the report on TV, your grandmother didn't go out, and now she is playing with flowers and plants with your grandfather and your father. Zhan's mother felt her son's concern, but when it came to her own situation, she naturally said it on the good side.

"Well, grandma did the right thing. Zhan Jinzhi stuffed a piece of fat but not greasy braised pork into his mouth, and couldn't help but praise.

Listening to the sound of her son Zhan Jinzhi's chirping, Zhan's mother guessed that her son was eating at this time, so she said, "Zhizhi, are you eating?"

"Yes, Mom, have you eaten it?"

During this time, your grandfather and your father were cooking, and today at noon, there are three dishes and one soup, and there are fried bacon with folded ear root, fried shredded pork with garlic, fried white tofu, and a stewed pork rib with lotus root. ”

Listening to the names of the dishes that kept popping out of his mother's mouth, Zhan Jinzhi couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow, the food is quite hearty." ”

"Yes, yes, your grandfather cooks by himself, and your father is your deputy, so naturally it will be more delicious." Speaking of this, Zhan Mu had a proud tone.

As the saying goes, if you marry someone, you have to marry a man in Shu.

Although the outside world evaluates the men in Shu as raking their ears, for women, being good to themselves, being able to cook, and being filial to their parents, isn't this enough?

Why still listen to other people's opinions.

Zhan Jinzhi heard his mother's happy tone, couldn't help but chuckle, and then said in dialect: "Yes, yes, yes! The men in our family are the best cooks!"

"Not really. Zhan's mother said a word and said: "By the way, Zhizhi, you can talk to your grandparents and grandmothers, they miss you!"

"Good!"

A meal of telephone porridge, Zhan Jinzhi almost boiled for more than an hour.

To be honest, this is the first time he has talked to his family for so long since he entered the entertainment industry.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Jinzhi was about to finish the rest of the cold meal, when the hot mobile phone he held in his hand rang.

What appears on his phone is the name of his agent.

With a few flicks of his hand, Zhan Jinzhi connected.

"Hey, Sister Qing has a ...... "What's the matter?"

Before Zhan Jinzhi could finish speaking, Jiang Qing on the other side of the phone said directly: "Jinzhi, you finally got your mobile phone! Thank God! Listen to me, your studio will publish an explanation on the "Xiaoqi" website next, don't log in for the time being, and don't make any remarks, understand?"

Jiang Qing's words made Zhan Jinzhi, who was originally in a beautiful mood, stunned, and after a while, Zhan Jinzhi analyzed it and asked directly: "Sister Qing, I want to ask what kind of statement this is about?"

For the artists he brought, Jiang Qing was not prepared to hide it from Zhan Jinzhi, and said directly: "You may not know that you haven't been on the Internet recently, the previous things have not subsided, and they are getting more and more noisy, and there have been more and more remarks about your fans recently, so this statement is about your fans and little fat pigeons!"

"How is it? Criticize them? Or what?" treats his fans like relatives, so he must ask clearly on this issue.

"Recently, we found out that the news of the little fat pigeon report website of your fans is purely a rumor, for the news that attacked you and your fans, we asked the public relations department to check it too, and found that most of them are divided into three groups of people, one is your opponent, the second group is your black fans, and the third group is those who have not figured out the truth and mixed in, such as ......"

Zhan Jinzhi was very smart and directly took Jiang Qing's words: "Users of AI2 or some people who have seen misleading information on various platforms. ”

Jiang Qingdao: "Yes, that's right. So in this time when the whole people are fighting the epidemic, we can't let this rumor get bigger and bigger, but we can't waste social resources, if you don't speak out, your situation may be very bad, so we have to speak out at this time. ”

Zhan Jinzhi: "Does that affect my fans?"

At this time, Jiang Qing saw that Zhan Jinzhi still cared so much about his fans, and said to Zhan Jinzhi: "The statement is just a statement on rumors, after all, your fans have not reported the website, so our statement is only for rumors, and tell you another thing, you may not know if you haven't been online in the past few days, those girls are stronger than you imagined, and they have closed their mouths under the call of the support club and the data station." ”

"Sister Qing, they are the best girls in the world, without them, I wouldn't be where I am now. ”