Chapter 61: At Noon

Gu Liang is worthy of being a friend of women who gossips all the year round, and quickly established a good relationship with the support club. also secretly united with the little girls of the support club to make the news public at 12 o'clock at noon, which means to send Zhou Zhenan a bright and bright sunshine all his life, like the noon sun shining in all directions, so that the darkness has nowhere to hide.

It's really a crooked intestine that only young people can think of, I laugh and sigh. But I didn't secretly applaud in my heart, and said that it should be so. After thinking about it, it was the best solution I could think of. Don't offend the company, and don't turn a blind eye to the darkness in front of you.

Therefore, it is most embarrassing to say that the artist who is not popular is the most embarrassed, yes, there is still no status and right to speak in the company, and there are so many unsuccessful fans who pour all their expectations into you. The company makes a lot of money, and the fans are mentally satisfied, but the artist has to be an embarrassing role of "the old and the young".

Zhou Zhenan originally came to convey his will, but he was forced to accept the creed that he was not influential and qualified to talk about his personal will, and then was half-pushed and half-pulled on this starlight road. Now that he has achieved something, I may not see him happy. It can't be said that he is unhappy, because he has always been a child who will be happy in the midst of suffering and feed himself candy.

Some time ago, Su Qian was also plagued by illegitimate meals, and for three days in a row, the illegitimate meals were on the hot search, and the company was also powerful, and the lawyer's letter was handed out like a street leaflet, and this topic was suddenly very hot. It's just the same Zhou Zhenan, but I can already foresee the appearance of Menkeluo. This circle is quick to come to the most snobbish.

The more I got to twelve o'clock, the more nervous I became, Zhou Zhenan was styling for the afternoon meeting, and his mobile phone was kept by me, for fear that he would know something that should not know make him nervous, but I kept my palms wet for the uncertain Internet momentum. Ding Qi was waiting for me at the hotel, and all the birthday party processes had already started in full swing, and all departments were ready, like a well-oiled machine. I was in the middle of the machine watching the gears turn, and I didn't know what kind of effect that statement was going to have on the machine, for better or for worse.

Zhou Zhenan was ready to go to the venue, I saw that his eyes were blue from lack of sleep, and I was a little distressed, but I was more accustomed to it. He doesn't seem to have any extra feelings about this 26th birthday, and a few days ago he was still excited to spend a meaningful day with his fans, but now he has been weighed down by the exhaustion caused by the continuous work.

Gu Liang was still holding his mobile phone nervously waiting for the support club to post on Weibo, I straightened my clothes and walked over: "Give me the work card." He looked up at me, reacted half a beat slowly, handed over the work card, and said, "Oh, boss, you have to be careful." If this happens, if you don't change careers, you will be scolded half to death. "I took the work card, and my palms were sweaty. Zhou Zhenan's birthday, and I'm playing with fire, is not the sultry fire in the boss, but a fire that really burns out success or failure.

But life is not, there is no male protagonist who can snap his fingers at any time and can put everything down lightly, and there is no substitute Jiang Yu who can fight this battle for me. More often than not, my male protagonist and I are not as radiant as that. It's just two ordinary people who work hard to live, trying to shine in their respective fields, not because he is more majestic in the spotlight, and I have my own war to fight.

Walking out the door, I straightened myself.

"Ding Qi. I dialed Ding Qi's phone, "You have to come early." Go to the back door, call me when you arrive, I'll be waiting for you there. After saying this, I actually felt a little exhausted, I really don't like the feeling of deceiving people, doing bad things consumes too much of my mental energy.

I just hung up the phone like that. Zhou Zhenan and Gu Liang arrived at the venue in a later car, and I acted alone because I was carrying a heavy commitment.

On the way, I ushered in twelve o'clock. I refreshed Weibo in the traffic, and sure enough, the support club made a poster very powerfully. How eye-catching and eye-catching is that string of IDs, I refreshed nervously, looking at it all at once from 6 likes, to 89 likes, to 982, and finally to the base of thousands of people to keep jumping, just within a minute.

Quickly, Zhou Zhenan's super talk was swiped by this poster, and fans were boiling.

The initial effect was achieved, I locked my phone, I don't know when the company will see this message, and then maybe they will hold me accountable, maybe they will turn a blind eye, in short, I don't expect them to stand in front of us. Instead, I will be jealous of them who have the power to kill me.

The car stopped, and the stadium was in front of me, tall and majestic. My artist is about to conquer this venue, which makes the huge shadow seem like an ant in front of me.

There are already a lot of fans gathered, and various stations that distribute or sell support items are full of colorful decorations and lanterns. Unfortunately, the venue does not allow them to bring similar electronic devices into the venue. Someone stopped me and asked me if I wanted something.

The young girl, blushing from the growing sun, sweat from her sideburns sticking to her cheeks. I politely declined her, and she looked a little lost. I smiled again and walked on to myself. This may be the closest she has ever been to Zhou Zhenan, talking to Zhou Zhenan's woman, I amuse myself.

The back door, the special entry and exit passage for the staff, Ding Qi was waiting there with his head probed. I almost didn't write anxiety and weakness on my face, but fortunately, she saw me and jumped three feet high in an instant: "Sister Jiang Ji!" A few fans immediately looked at this side, and I hurriedly stuffed her into the shadows: "Do you want to find death? Shout so loudly." ”

Her eyes wandered around, and she shoved the work card into her hand: "Put it on, follow me." ”

She immediately jumped up and down: "I'm really lucky." ”

"Good what?"

"Today's illegitimate meal ID was hung out," she didn't know that this was my masterpiece, "but I can watch the concert with Sister Jiang Ji here." And the work cards!" She shook her work cards triumphantly.

"Don't get carried away and get into trouble. You can follow me later, don't go anywhere, and you can't stay with the fans. "I'll be brief.

"Where's Nannange?" she asked me hurriedly.

"Still at the hotel. ”

"Why don't you come along, can I meet him?"

"What do you say?" she drooped, disappointed. But how could she have me as an enemy, and I now feel more and more that I have found myself a hot potato, the kind that will twitter.