Chapter 146: Do You Think the Weak Deserve Sympathy? (Ask for the first order)
Besides An Ye, Lin Qingyao couldn't think of anything else.
"Xiaoyu."
Lu Zhixing let out a long sigh, "It was my negligence last night that made people drill the leak." β
Instead of listening to his apology, the best way to understand the whole process of the matter is to open your mobile phone and watch the hot search.
Although the backstage flashed back frequently, I still saw it-[Seven Years of Itching: The Marriage of the Green Juice Couple, the Flash Marriage?!] γ
The melon-eating masses who followed the trend on the website actually summed up very outrageously: Lu Zhixing was subjected to domestic violence by Lin Qingyao all the year round, and he was hindered by his career in the entertainment industry in the future, so he refused to break up.
Lin Qingyao continued to scroll down the web page, among the top three hot searches, there was a particularly popular video, click on it to play, the voice of the interview was processed, she called herself a cheese girl, "Yesterday when I was at the Queen barbecue restaurant, I saw the dark blue on Lu Zhixingjun's face, and Lin Qingyao drank a lot of wine at that time. It seems that the relationship between the two people is delicate. β
If a person is hacked, then all the previous accounts can be dug up.
Originally, fans were not happy with their idols getting married or anything, but now such an incident happened.
Lu Zhixing's biggest station sister "Sesame Salt" announced on Weibo: If Lu Zhixing continues to be with a woman like Lin Qingyao, she will never get off the meal.
The longer he stared at the screen, the more astringent Lin Qingyao's eyes became, and his vision had begun to appear hazy.
She dropped her phone, closed her eyes, covered her face with her hands, and pressed her fingertips lightly against her eyeballs.
"Xiaoyu."
Lu Zhixing hugged her in his arms, "I'm sorry." β
If he hadn't had the impulse and didn't hit L, he wouldn't have left marks on his face, and he wouldn't have let Xiao You get involved in such a storm.
"I'm sorry for what."
Lin Qingyao's mentality is okay, but it is a little unbearable that "Shaohua" cannot be filmed, "It's not your fault in the first place." β
"Xiaoyu."
Lu Zhixing lay on her thin shoulder, "It's okay if you don't film, you will be my assistant in the future, where I go, where you go." β
For a long time, he didn't hear her response, for fear that she wouldn't understand, "If you want to film, after a while, the audience's attention will shift, and the people who eat melons will forget it, what you want to shoot, you can shoot, I will invest, and you will act." β
"Ah Xing."
Lin Qingyao was just a little unwilling.
For example, in this society, you obviously have talents, but because of all kinds of harsh conditions, you are blocked from the door, and you don't even have the opportunity to display them.
"I just can't let go."
In life, for good and bad things, there must always be a beginning.
Everything Lin Qingyao is experiencing now has been experienced by Lu Zhixing when he was in Lingnan.
"Xiaoyu."
He paused, "This is just the tip of the iceberg in the entertainment industry." β
"But before, Han guided himβ"
"Yes." Lu Zhixing interrupted Lin Qingyao's words, "Han Mubai has taken a fancy to your acting talent, but you have to be clear that this drama is not his alone. β
Seeing her doubts, the man continued to add, "For actors, in addition to acting skills, the most important thing left is reputation. No matter how optimistic Han Mubai is about you, he must also take into account the opinions of the financier, if he insists on using you, the father of the financier behind him suddenly withdraws his investment, and the entire crew is in trouble. β
"Human beings are very realistic creatures. Sacrificing a few to save the majority is also a good business. Lu Zhixing stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Qingyao's head, "We are in a whirlpool, and sometimes we have to choose to hide the edge." β
"But I didn't do anything at all, so why should I take the blame?"
She was puzzled, and even said some childish words ridiculously: "Ah Xing." Wouldn't it be nice if we made an announcement? There is no such thing as ......"
"Xiaoyu."
Lu Zhixing suddenly raised his voice, "What I just told you, do you really not understand?" What do you think those trolls are doing every day hiding behind their computers? β
"Theyβ" Lu Zhixing shook his hands, "they can be said to have lost their conscience." Even if you are not wrong about it, it will turn you into wrong. If you make a statement at this time, you will only be sprayed with a weak heart! β
β...... Why......? β
Lin Qingyao didn't understand how people could be like this, willing to believe in fake things, and unwilling to believe in truth.
"Why?"
Lu Zhixing sneered: "This is life. The entertainment industry, bloody and black with no end in sight, is everything you have to learn to accept. β
"Do you think that in this circle, the weak deserve sympathy?"
Lu Zhixing sat on the hospital bed, grabbed the fruit knife, and peeled an apple as he spoke, "Sympathy is the most cheap and hypocritical thing in this circle. β
"Never trust everyone in your circle, because you never know when someone will stab you."
The man handed the peeled apple to Lin Qingyao, "Xiaoyou." Obedient. β
"Stop struggling."
The use of "struggling" to describe a person who can't do anything now seems like a sarcastic word. What a sad thing it is when you have an empty mouth and can't say anything.
Suddenly, a large amount of sourness welled up from the bottom of Lin Qingyao's heart and choked into her throat, she stretched out her arms and hugged Lu Zhixing hard: "Ah Xing." Have you been like this for the past seven years......? β
She had never heard him say this, and men chose to keep everything on their minds. It's just that now, although he told himself the rules of survival in the entertainment industry lightly, facing these summaries that can be called experiences, her heart couldn't help but hurt.
He loves acting more than her.
When you go from a little transparent with no camera, no name, and no lines, you finally grow into a supporting role that can show your face with the leading actor, but you are crushed by the protagonist everywhere.
When you can finally play the leading role and become a popular idol, but because you are in a deep public relations crisis, it has dealt a heavy blow to your acting career.
What you love, like the ice in the cold winter, is destroying everything you believe in little by little.
Lin Qingyao thought of it, and when he thought of those bleak years, Lu Zhixing walked alone, and the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed down.
"Xiaoyu."
The man bowed his head and took the cool beads in his mouth, "Don't cry." β
Obviously, he was deeply involved in the whirlpool of scandals, but he was the first to care, and when he thought of this, Lu Zhixing's touches that had long been paralyzed in the circle for many years returned one after another.
That small body, he can wrap her in his arms with one hand, whether it is as Lu Zhixing or as L, one thing remains the same - if Xiao You is in the mire, he wants her to believe that there are still people in this world who have not been eroded by matter, and there are still beautiful things in this world, he is in such a dark circle, holding a torch high, and continuing to burn her faith.
Lu Zhixing cupped Lin Qingyao's little face, "If you cry so much, how to deal with things that you encounter in the future that are more powerful than here?" β
She didn't cry because of cowardice and avoidance.
It's because of Lu Zhixing's pretending to be strong, and he feels distressed.