Chapter 6: The Little Aunties Fight
Chapter 6 The little aunts fight
Public relations image is a ten-minute important thing for public figures, especially for entrepreneurs or some political figures, the public image must be clean and positive, but the entertainment industry is often forced to satisfy the people's perverted gossip hearts, and deliberately arrange some hype and other marketing PR. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The public image not only has a serious impact on the individual, but also has a serious impact on the company or position of the person concerned, and any scandal may affect the stock price of a company or the promotion of an official.
But Wang Luo doesn't value these things, what he is mainly afraid of is that it will affect the mood of the parties, because the Internet is a place that people love and hate, he has promoted a lot of progress, and at the same time led a lot of regression.
Cyber violence is a very serious mental harm from invisible harm, and it is even more cruel than some physical violence, especially for some people who are mentally unsound or have some mental disabilities.
Minors and people with mild depression or anxiety, because it can affect their three views and thoughts, and finally go to extremes, because usually public figures are not able to contact the public, but they can draw their own curious information from the Internet.
In this world, no one can always hold their curiosity, even the 'man of steel' with self-control like Wang Luo will often browse the news about himself in Wang Luo, which is a subconscious guided behavior, even if he knows that these will not have any meaning to him, he will be curious to see what others say.
The most hurtful thing in the world is not the sword, but the language.
Words can save a life, but it can also slaughter a city.
Wang Luo doesn't want the people around him to suffer this kind of unwarranted disaster, what is the relationship between him and Cheng Xiao, in fact, it has nothing to do with anyone, because they are not artists, nor are they public figures, but they are relatively famous, mainly because Wang Luo is famous.
There is no need to give an explanation to anyone, but in the face of public opinion, Wang Luo knows that even if he doesn't want to, he must give an explanation to whitewash.
And on the premise of not hurting Cheng Xiao, Wang Luo, who was already full of evil fire, became a little angry, and pulled Li Yu to chat while drinking a bottle of XO.
"You can't drink like this." Li Yu saw that Wang Luo had something on his mind, and was frightened by Wang Luo's drinking, so he subconsciously stopped him.
"This wine doesn't work." Wang Luo smiled and shook his head, signaling him to feel at ease, "I'm just a little annoyed." ā
"Because of the news?" Li Yan asked with a smile.
"You saw that too?" Wang Luo was stunned.
"A lot of people have sent me messages asking questions, and it's hard to know if you don't know, you know, you're a topic maker right now." Li Yu smiled helplessly.
"Heh, it's really red." Wang Luo sneered.
"Actually, I'm very strange, you shouldn't know that the public circle is a place where three people become tigers, since you haven't made these preparations, why are you in such a limelight?" Li Yu asked with some puzzlement.
"You also think it's the limelight?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
"I know it's not in the limelight, but I'm asking you from the perspective of an ordinary person." Li Yu said with a smile.
"Reading can't save the earthlings." Wang Luo sighed.
"Maybe a nuclear bomb can save the people of the earth." Li Yu quipped.
"Actually, it's right to say that it's for the limelight." Wang Luo opened another bottle of red wine and poured a glass, "I used to be a wild ghost who couldn't see the light. ā
Li Yu looked stunned, and subconsciously tensed his nerves.
"Now in order to survive, I have to see the light, and the more people know about me, the easier my life will be, and the more uncomfortable those who catch ghosts." Wang Luo had a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Does Director Li believe in fate?" ā
"I still believe in it, my mother believes in Buddhism, and I believe in the theorem of numerology, but I am not obsessed." Li Yu said in a deep voice.
"I used to believe it, because I was raised by a Taoist priest, and he told me every day, 'You are so poor, don't think about useless why'" Wang Luo narrowed slightly, and said in the tone of the old Taoist priest who had been crippled in his memory.
Li Yu looked at Wang Luo and clinked glasses with him, "Your adoptive father is a wise man, and if he has no desire, he has no troubles." ā
"Then he sold me to traffickers." Wang Luo then grinned, and Li Yu was choked until he coughed.
Wang Luo handed him a tissue and continued, "Later, I was sold to South Korea and almost died, and then I met my second adoptive father, who was also a disgraceful person, but he was very rich, and then I thought silently in my heart, what the old Taoist priest said was not accurate at all, didn't I have a rich life?" ā
Li Yu coughed and his face was flushed, wiping his mouth and being silent.
"From that day on, I didn't believe much in my life." Wang Luo's eyes flickered with dangerous flames, which made people a little frightened, "Then I lived until now, and then I met a few women, and I believed in my fate, the ancients said that in order to balance the development of people, God will give him what he wants most, and then this thing will become his weakness, and people have a weakness, and they can't get out of the palm of God." ā
"Which ancient man said this?" Li Yu was a little puzzled: "What you said makes sense." ā
Wang Luo pointed to himself.
Li Yu rolled his eyes with a dry smile, and then found that this behavior was a little inconsistent with his identity, "So, what are your troubles?" ā
"I think you've been fatally vilified a few times?" Wang Luo suddenly asked.
Li Yu was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Say I'm gay, I'm a pervert, an American lackey, everything." ā
"How did you deal with it?" Wang Luo asked seriously.
"It's good that the limelight has passed, and rumors will always be self-defeating." Li Yu smiled, "The most important thing in the business of leaving is indifference, because if you are serious, you will fall into the trap of those people." ā
Wang Luo nodded, looking at the swaying red liquid in the glass.
"What about the news? Or is it cold treated? Li Yan asked.
"Xiaoxiao is my goddaughter." Wang Luo said with a smile.
Li Yu smiled and pursed the corners of his mouth awkwardly, "I said, you are not very old, you can't have such a big daughter." ā
Then there was a pause, "But you're young, and you're not suitable for having a goddaughter." ā
Wang Luo shook his wine glass and smiled disapprovingly.
"I mean to children, gossip hurts." Li Yu said in a deep voice.
"I will clarify, it is because of the filming, Xiaoxiao is used to it." Wang Luo smiled.
"Well, it's a good idea, but there will definitely be unscrupulous media who will not give up." Li Yu frowned.
"Then play to the end, anyway, I have money." Wang Luo grinned, "Although it can't be compared with those big families that have taken root for hundreds of years, I don't care about the little minions." ā
Li Yu was slightly stunned, smiled and shook his head, "You are really young and vigorous." ā
"I know I can't change any rules, but not being changed by the rules is what makes me great." Wang Luo smiled disdainfully, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.
"I find it very interesting to talk to you, I seem to see a flickering light in the darkness." Li Yu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
"Heaven does not give birth to Kong Zhongni, and eternity is as long as night?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
The corners of Li Yu's mouth twitched stiffly, "You still have money, right?" ā
Wang Luo laughed.
As soon as she walked to the foyer, she heard Wang Luo's happy laughter inside, and Zheng Xiuyan subconsciously raised her eyebrows, as if she was infected, revealing a bright smile.
Zheng Xiujing also raised the corners of her mouth, Cheng Xiao was still immersed in the embarrassment when she accidentally saw two 'little aunts' doing embarrassing things in bed just now, and she didn't know whether to tell her father, 'The little aunts are fighting'.
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