Huang Qingrong said with a smile in the car: "Let's have a celebration banquet when we go back." ”

"This is a real celebration feast." Jiang Meixian meant something, and when she said this, she glanced at Huang Qingrong, and it was because the two of them were like this.

Ling Wenxuan looked out the window and said inexplicably: "Brother Qingrong, Sister Meixian, you go back to the studio first!" I still have a few things to work out. ”

"Huh?" Huang Qingrong glanced in the rearview mirror, and Ling Wenxuan looked out of the car window with an inexplicable expression. Huang Qingrong thought of Ling Wenxuan, who was extremely strange yesterday.

"Wenxuan, what's wrong with you in the past two days? You look weird. "There are no outsiders here, Huang Qingrong asked Ling Wenxuan directly what was going on.

Ling Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, I just want to meet a friend." ”

"Really?" Huang Qingrong's eyes flashed, and he didn't ask any more questions. Ling Wenxuan didn't want to answer, which meant that he didn't want to tell him these things, and he didn't need to ask.

The car drove to a place with few people, and Ling Wenxuan disguised himself in the car before going out. With Jiang Meixian here, she also put on a little makeup for Ling Wenxuan, making it even more difficult for him to be seen.

Ling Wenxuan made a phone call here, hid in a corner and waited for half an hour, and then a car came to take Ling Wenxuan away. If you look closely at the tires of the car, you should be able to find that the degree of tire sag is relatively large. The tonnage of the people inside must be not small.

Yes, the man in this is the fat man.

"Fatty." Ling Wenxuan leaned comfortably in the fat man's car, "Why did you change the car?" ”

The fat man snorted: "Of course I made a lot of money." ”

"Got a lot of money?" Ling Wenxuan was stunned, "Writing novels? "This is what it looks like the profession of a fat man.

"Of course not." The fat man shook his head, his ears fluttered, and with this body shape, Ling Wenxuan could only think of a certain kind of reptile.

"Hehe, I have to thank you for this!" The fat man smiled lewdly at Ling Wenxuan.

Ling Wenxuan scolded with a smile: "Die, don't smile at me like this." Laughing like a dog. ”

Fat people are born with humor. As long as he is with him, Ling Wenxuan will feel very happy, and no matter how sad he is, his mood will disappear.

"You're like a dog." The fat man scolded, "If you hadn't provided the master with a channel to make money, I would have scolded you to death now." ”

Hearing this, Ling Wenxuan asked, "What exactly are you doing to make money?" ”

The fat man smiled: "I'm an entertainment reporter now." ”

"Oh ~ entertainment prostitute!" Ling Wenxuan probably guessed what was going on in his heart, and couldn't help teasing.

The fat man has a deep writing foundation, how can he not understand such subtext. "You're a whore, bastard. Die far away. The fat man laughed and scolded.

After scolding, the fat man said: "As soon as you become a big star, it will be too easy for me to make money." I don't know how much material you have? Every issue of the explosion material has made me gain a lot of money. ”

Hearing this, Ling Wenxuan secretly said Sure enough, he guessed it. In this era of highly developed entertainment industry, entertainment is different from ordinary reporters, and the vast majority of ordinary reporters have their own newspaper companies. And entertainment is not the same, many entertainment records are individuals, and they will sell them to various newspapers and make money after obtaining the exclusive star exclusivity. The fat man belongs to the way of entertainment, and he has a lot of information about Ling Wenxuan to report. Supplemented by some photos with Ling Wenxuan, it is not enough to make a lot of money.

"Not bad, fatty, a bit of a brain." Ling Wenxuan said with a smile. He doesn't blame the fat man for making money with his material. Say something about using yourself, violating your privacy or something. Because they are brothers! On the contrary, he felt that the fat man could make money with his materials, and he could be regarded as helping him. Helping the brother, of course, he will not have an opinion.

"Little mosquito, you won't blame me, will you?" The fat man was a little weak-hearted and glanced at Ling Wenxuan.

"It's fine." Ling Wenxuan shook his head and chuckled, "I'm poor, and when I am in distress, it wasn't you who helped me." How could I possibly blame you. ”

Ling Wenxuan was able to survive those two years, and the fat man made a great contribution to it.

The two chatted for a long time, and the fat man asked, "Little mosquito, where are we going?" ”

Ling Wenxuan's expression gradually became cold: "Find a place near the radio station to stop." A place where you can see the radio gate. ”

The fat man's heart skipped a beat when he heard Ling Wenxuan's cold voice. It feels like someone is going to be unlucky.

Although Ling Wenxuan and the fat man were very happy together, the anger in their hearts had not subsided. And. The original revenge will be avenged, and he will not forget it. I want to poison him, and this hate he always remembers.

"Fatty, look at your phone. Is there already a report of him on the Internet now? Ling Wenxuan opened his mobile phone while talking to the fat man.

"Who's?" The fat man was blinded by Ling Wenxuan's headless words, but his friends for many years made him guess that it was either this person or the person who the little mosquito was going to deal with at this time?

"Yuan Cheng." Ling Wenxuan sneered.

Indeed, as Ling Wenxuan thought, now Yuan Cheng is famous. But it's notorious.

When Ling Wenxuan came to Changsha by plane. Some of Yuan Cheng's crimes were listed by a certain Robin Hood. Originally, the media were paying attention to the news of Ling Wenxuan and Wen Tianwang, how could they bother to care about this kind of news. However, Ling Wenxuan's name appeared in one of the pieces of criminal evidence, which attracted the attention of the media.

This incriminating evidence tells the incriminating evidence of how Ling Wenxuan was bullied by Yuan Cheng as a stuntman on the set of "God Capture 2". Chen Xuele secretly investigated a lot, and every piece of criminal evidence was justified. I can't refute it. The same is true of this piece of evidence for the crime of bullying and abusing Wenxuan.

Since it is a fact, it is okay, Ling Wenxuan is not an ordinary person now. Winning the championship of "Peak Music Showdown" suddenly attracted the limelight. The popularity climb is staggering. Even more different, he is the Son of God. The Son of God was bullied, and the media fans could not give up. If he catches the dead reason, he will criticize Yuan Cheng fiercely. If the media would not have done this so blatantly in the past, there would always be something taboo.

But now it's different, because Ling Wenxuan is the son of King Wentian. Yuan Chengqianfu pointed out, the saliva army is everywhere, and no one will scold him no matter how much the media says at this time. On the contrary, there will be a massive reinforcement.

"Disgusting. It turned out that Yuan Cheng turned out to be this kind of person, who knew people and faces, but didn't know his heart. ”

"To do this kind of thing to the son of King Wen Tian. Wen Xuan worked hard for his dreams, but he was insulting the dreams of others. This kind of person is damned. ”

"That's right. Wenxuan was reluctant to be influenced by his father and wanted to follow his own musical path. Such a person Yuan Cheng would treat him like this, it is really unconscionable. ”

"Chengcheng, why are you like this. Are you really such a person? There are still Yuan Cheng fans who don't believe in the facts.

"Yuan Cheng, get out of the entertainment industry, the entertainment industry doesn't need scum like you."

"Yuan Cheng, get out of the entertainment industry."

Everyone wants Yuan Cheng to get out of the entertainment industry. (To be continued......)