Chapter I
Just after the Spring Festival, a piece of news about "the popular idol Wen Zicheng had a car accident late at night and his life was in danger!" swept the major entertainment social platforms.
Such shocking news smashed everyone to the end, but the badly damaged sports car and the blood all over the ground in the video made people have to believe it.
Soon more tangible news came, the location of the car accident was in the suburbs of Beicheng, there were only Wen Zicheng and his agent Lu Yuan in the car at that time, after the car accident, Wen Zicheng entered the ICU, and his life and death are still unknown, and Lu Yuan died on the spot.
With Wen Zicheng's current popularity, posting a selfie can be on the hot search, let alone such a life-and-death event.
With the continuous fermentation of various discussions on the Internet, many remarks pointed the finger at Lu Yuan for the accident, believing that his improper driving caused the accident.
Wen Zicheng's fans were convinced of this, and for a while, the Internet was swearing Lu Yuan.
As a famous gold medal agent in the entertainment industry, Lu Yuan has brought artists in addition to Wen Zicheng, as well as Lin Xiao, the first sister in today's music industry, Peng Hao, the representative of the Mesozoic actor, etc., the most famous of which is Fu Feibai, who won the international prize Puli Best Actor not long ago.
It had been a while when Lian Jing saw the news, he had just finished filming a supporting role, and as soon as he opened a social platform, he saw a screen full of swear words, and he didn't know whether he was more angry or sad for a while.
But he couldn't bear to be scolded by others with such vicious words, so he directly forwarded a message scolding Lu Yuan that was commented on by the most people: "No one knows the truth of the matter, Lu Yuan may be the victim, and the deceased is the greatest, please don't maliciously attack the deceased!"
Not long after it was posted, his account was attacked by fans who had lost their minds:
["Where did the paste coffee come from, this kind of heat has to be rubbed?"]
["It's like I know the truth, if it weren't for Lu Yuan, would our brother be unconscious now?"]
["Can you get rid of the relationship if you die, and you don't have to be responsible? The damage he caused to our brother can't be remedied with his life!!"]
["Can irrelevant people shut up? Is human blood steamed buns delicious?"]
......
Wen Zicheng's fans are notoriously strong in combat, and they scolded Lian Jing on the hot search in a short period of time.
Lian Jinggang wanted to send a few more rebuttals, but he received a call from his agent, "Who asked you to send random messages on the Internet! Don't you know who is helping Lu Yuan to speak at this time, who is unlucky? ! Even those artists in Dongxing don't dare to speak, what kind of mess do you add to the mess with an eighteenth line?!"
Lian Jing hung up the phone directly, he didn't want to quarrel with his agent at such a time.
Lu Yuan had helped him a lot in his most difficult times, and had won him a lot of opportunities to leave the country, and he didn't know how many times more concerned about him than the current company that only knew how to make quick money.
He is just being scolded by those netizens who have lost their minds now, what is it?
What really saddened him was that apart from him, there was really no one else to speak for Lu Yuan.
A week later, Lu Yuan's funeral was held in a low-key manner on the outskirts of Beicheng, and Lian Jing spent a lot of effort to find out the specific location and rushed over early in the morning.
When he arrived, he only saw a few uniformed staff standing at the door chatting, and the courtyard was cold and unpopular.
The eyes of the staff members who looked at him also revealed disdain and disdain, and they seemed to be bored and took the salute flowers to him.
Lian Jing stood in front of the offering table, looking at the black and white portrait on it, it was probably a photo of Lu Yuan when he was young, he was thinner than now, or the eyes with silver edges, there were some fine lines at the corners of his eyes when he smiled, and his gentle and clean appearance made people feel good at first sight.
Just a month ago, Lu Yuan called him and said that he had helped him find a role, and the production team and script were good, so let him fight for it.
Lian Jing happily agreed, and said that he would invite him to dinner as a reward, but he didn't expect that after only a few days, he was already a person.
Thinking of this, Lian Jing couldn't help but feel a little sad, and he couldn't hold back his tears.
Not long after, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door.
Lian Jing pressed the corner of his eye and turned his head, and saw a tall and straight figure getting out of a black nanny car from a distance, and the person who was still standing at the door chatting suddenly stood up straight and rushed over.
Lian Jing poked his head and looked at it for a while, only to recognize that the person he recognized turned out to be Fu Feibai, and he instantly became nervous.
Fu Feibai wore sunglasses with a cold face, and before Lian Jing could think about whether to avoid it first, he saw that he had already walked into the auditorium.
Even through his sunglasses, Lian Jing could feel his gaze falling on him.
Lian Jing was a little embarrassed, and just wanted to speak, he heard Fu Fei sneer, "Hmph, what did I just say? ”
Fu Feibai was followed by agent Xie Han and several staff members, and his eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Lian Jing.
However, on such an occasion, Xie Han didn't want to cause more trouble, knowing that Fu Feibai was in a bad mood now, and no one was happy, so he didn't say anything to stop him.
If they all say that the entertainment industry is indifferent, otherwise with Lu Yuan having been in the entertainment industry for all these years, how could the funeral be like this?
Those actors and singers he once brought out single-handedly didn't even appear, but the face in front of him who hadn't seen much of it, no matter what the purpose, at least he could come to see him off, so that he wouldn't go too lonely.
Fu Feibai's ruthless words made Lian Jing a little embarrassed, and he wanted to explain to himself, but he didn't know where to start.
He didn't expect to meet Fu Feibai here, after all, there was so much trouble on the Internet before, Fu Feibai didn't say a word, as if he had confirmed the rumor that he had already turned against Lu Yuan.
Originally, he still complained a little about Fu Feibai in his heart, but now that he saw him appear here, he was sad and his mood was finally better these days.
It's just that I thought that Fu Feibai just said that he was rubbing Lu Yuan's popularity, and I felt a little aggrieved.
He didn't feel much about how those people on the Internet scolded him, but he didn't want to be misunderstood by Fu Feibai.
Fu Feibai brought a lot of people, and even Jing didn't dare to explain cheekily, so he had to retreat silently.
Xie Han looked at the young man in front of him, he had a very clean and delicate appearance, a small face, delicate facial features, and when he looked at people with a pair of almond eyes, he was reminiscent of an innocent small dog, and he was a very harmless face.
He is not tall and slender, and his demeanor is restrained, and he seems to be a little nervous, and he doesn't look like a person who will rub off on the heat in order to become famous.
However, there are many people in the circle who know people and faces, and she has no intention of speculating on other people's purposes, as long as she doesn't make trouble for Fu Feibai.
Fu Feibai obviously came in a hurry, and Lian Jing seemed to be able to smell the wind brought from afar.
He wears a black trench coat with a black silk shirt underneath and black pants.
A heavy black suit with his very masculine face made his whole person exude an ascetic and indifferent temperament.
It's just that his face is ugly, there seem to be some dark circles under his eyes, and there is a faint irritability in his exhaustion.
Despite this, it does not affect his image at all, or rather, such a somewhat decadent appearance makes him more attractive.
Fu Feibai looked at the photo on the table silently, took out a cigarette from his pocket for a long time, took a puff and put it in the incense burner, and said slowly: "I told you that it was a white-eyed wolf, you didn't listen, and now you are so happy?"
Xie Han stood next to Lian Jing and sighed silently, seeing Lian Jing staring at Fu Feibai, he patted him on the shoulder and whispered: "He's like this, he doesn't speak very well, don't take what happened just now to heart, he was in a bad mood himself, and he didn't mean to target you." ”
Lian Jing smiled helplessly and nodded, "I know, it's okay." ”
Xie Han looked at the young man in front of him and frowned slightly, always feeling as if he had seen him somewhere.
Xie Han took out his business card from his bag and handed it to Lian Jing: "I'm Xie Han, Feibai's agent." ”
Lian Jing stretched out his hand to take it, "Hello, I'm Lian Jing, and I'm a ...... Actor. ”
After speaking, he smiled embarrassedly, and always felt embarrassed to say that he was an actor in front of Fu Feibai's agent.
Without works, how can he be called an actor, at most he can only be regarded as a person begging for food in the entertainment industry.
Xie Han smiled, "Do you know Lu Yuan?"
Lian Jing nodded, "I met a long time ago, Brother Yuan is a good person and has helped me a lot, and now ...... I thought about sending him off, but I didn't expect to run into ......."
Xie Han said: "It's hard for you to still think about him in this situation." ”
Lian Jing whispered: "It should be." ”
The two were talking quietly when they heard a sudden commotion at the door.
The bodyguard brought by Fu Feibai walked in and said: "Sister Han, it's not good, I don't know who revealed Brother Fu's whereabouts, and now there are reporters outside! And I don't know where a bunch of people claiming to be fans of Wen Zicheng came from, wanting to rush in and make trouble." ”
Xie Han frowned, "I'll call right away, you call someone to block them first." ”
Xie Han followed the bodyguard and walked out, and for a while, there were only two people left in the auditorium, Fu Feibai and Lian Jing.
Lian Jing thought that he went diving in an anonymous forum before, and found that many people said that they wanted to destroy Lu Yuan's funeral, and originally thought it was just a joke, but he didn't expect that someone would really come to make trouble.
Lian Jing frowned and looked out, feeling a strong gaze falling on him, and as soon as he turned his head, he met Fu Feibai's inquiring gaze.
His eyebrows and eyes are deep, and when a pair of dark and dark eyes stare at people tightly, it always makes people feel breathless.
Lian Jing didn't know what he meant, so he heard Fu Feibai ask coldly, "Did you report the news?"
Lian Jing was startled, and quickly shook his head in denial, "I'm not, I don't!"
Fu Feibai said: "It's better not you, otherwise you will die." ”
Lian Jing touched his ears, he liked to touch his ears when he was nervous, but he didn't want to be misunderstood by Fu Feibai all the time, so he whispered: "I...... I don't want to rub off on Brother Yuan's popularity, I've known Brother Yuan for a long time and received a lot of help from him, so I want to send him off. ”
Fu Feibai glanced at him, "I'm not interested in your reasoning. ”
Lian Jing was a little embarrassed, after so many years, Fu Feibai seemed to have changed a lot, it was completely different from the first time he saw him, and his temper seemed to be more than a little worse......
"You...... Don't be too sad, Brother Yuan is in the spirit of the sky, and he won't want to see you sad. Lian Jing didn't have anything to say, and comforted the man in front of him a little stiffly.
Fu Feibai frowned, "Which eye do you ......?"
This little star didn't know what to come to his side, he didn't notice it just now, but now that he looked at it, Fu Feibai saw that the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little red, as if he had just cried, and what he wanted to say was suddenly unspeakable.
Lian Jing raised his eyes cautiously, "What...... What's wrong?"
Fu Feibai snorted, withdrew his gaze and ignored him.
Xie Han finished dealing with the outside matter, walked in and said, "I have asked the driver to drive the car to the back door, and we will go out through the back door in a while." ”
Fu Feibai asked: "Did those troublemakers get rid of them?" leave a few more bodyguards to watch, and if they can't do it, call the police, don't let those brains bother Lu Yuan." ”
Xie Han said: "Don't worry, it's all arranged." ”
Lian Jing listened to the conversation between the two, and his admiration for Fu Feibai added another layer in his heart.
is worthy of being a person he has liked for so many years, and he knows that with his relationship with Lu Yuan, he will definitely not let things develop like this.
Xie Han glanced at Lian Jing and asked, "Xiao Lian, has your company arranged someone to pick you up?" ”
Fu Feibai frowned, "Why did you take him with you?"
Xie Han was helpless, "Isn't it just to bring one more person, it's not that he can't sit in the car, now there are reporters outside, and he has to be besieged by those reporters when he goes out alone?"
Seeing that Fu Feibai was still very unhappy, he continued: "It's not because you have to come, I know that there must be reporters squatting near me on this kind of day, if you really want to talk about it, this trouble is still caused by you." ”
Fu Feibai hooked the corners of his mouth, "Then he has to thank me for giving him a free headline." ”
Lian Jing was very helpless, feeling that his image in Fu Feibai's heart probably couldn't be changed.
In order not to annoy him again, he said: "Thank you, Sister Han, but no need, I'll stay for a while, and I'll go out when the reporters outside leave." ”
Xie Han glared at Fu Feibai, turned around and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's go quickly." ”
In the end, Lian Jing still got into the car with Fu Feibai.
Fu Feibai seemed to have been holding his breath, and as soon as he got in the car, he went to the back seat and sat down, took a hat and covered his face, looking like no one should mess with me.
Xie Han sat in the co-pilot, and Lian Jing had to sit next to Fu Feibai, and carefully sat on half a chair against the door, for fear of bumping into the person next to him.
No one spoke in the car.
Xie Han lowered his head and looked at his phone, sure enough, even if he didn't really see anyone, Fu Feibai's attendance at Lu Yuan's funeral was still on the hot search, but fortunately, there were no particularly excessive remarks.
Xie Han briefly instructed a few words, and asked the company's public relations department to look at it more.
After the car drove a certain distance, Lian Jing said goodbye to Xie Han and got out of the car by himself, Xie Han nodded and didn't say anything.
Lian Jingmu drove away from their car, feeling a little lost, Fu Feibai seemed to really have no impression of him at all.