Chapter 142
The phone was found about six hours ago, and he had already boarded the plane to Berlin, which led to him passing by directly - of course, even if he did not pass by the news, but soon learned that the news was useless, because he could not interfere with any progress on the work of the PR police.
The police don’t use public relations, they just do business.
Searching Jiang Luocheng's mobile phone from the rooftop, it was found through the mobile phone data recovery that before the phone was powered off, it was still playing the live broadcast of Jinran's press conference. In addition, no one has seen Jiang Luocheng after this for the time being. Based on these three information, the police initially judged that the person who jumped off the building was probably this young, promising and famous new generation director. Although further investigations are needed for the determination of this, when the police revealed the current situation to the reporter, Jinran felt that he was dead.
He could completely imagine what consequences would be caused when the reporter made this matter public-
And obviously, they can't wait to make this happen.
This is simply an escalation of the incident. If a celebrity comes out is not quite lively, then the fact that another homosexual celebrity with a controversial relationship with him jumped off the building completely pushed the whole drama to a climax - this is probably a big deal in the media and plays for a whole month. In the next month, they only need to do various derivative topics without racking their brains to think about the news.
Jinran felt that he was going crazy, and what made him even more crazy was that he was completely in a passive position in this matter, and he didn't even have any chance to deal with it at all - all the initiative was completely grasped in the hands of the official, and for a moment, the identity of the deceased became the key point that determined his next fate.
The impact of coming out seems less important and has been put aside for the time being. The whole thing has not yet been clearly positioned - although it is only two results: "bad" and "very bad".
He carefully put Fang Yu in the room. At this time, he received a call from his family. After hesitating for a while, he answered it. Yuan Mei was on the other side of the phone. The call was mainly to inform him that everyone had landed safely. After more than ten hours of long-distance flight, everyone was a little tired. Now he had been picked up by the people sent by Jiang Chuan and was about to go to the hotel to rest.
Jinran responded a few absent-mindedly. During the period when he was calling, Fang Yu was receiving and sending text messages by his side. The buzzing text message prompted him upset. He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to open the curtains and looked at the scenery outside the window. At this time, Yuan Mei on the other end of the phone seemed to hear Jinran's mood was not right, and asked Jinran in a worried tone if it was okay... He grabbed the phone here and watched the twilight falling outside the hotel floor-to-ceiling window, Jinran moved.
I just want to say that he is very difficult now and wants to fly out of the floor-to-ceiling window in minutes. However, when the words came to his mouth, it turned into an unconvincing sigh. He slowly said, "Mom, I'm fine now. "Leviathan" is about to be turned on in the past two days. I may be a little busy. Take my grandmother and the others to play around, look at the scenery and buy something you like. Don't be reluctant to leave, just use my card to swipe--"
Before Jinran finished speaking, he heard Yuan Jincan's voice sounding from the other side of his phone: "Yuan Jinran? Yuan Jinran? My dear grandpa, are you really with Jiang Chuan? Damn you are only a few good men in the world. Do you still have to do internal digestion? Can you leave a mouthful for the majority of women--"
Jinran: "...Mom, you asked the person who was yelling on the other side of the phone to shut up. Do you feel that walking on the streets abroad to speak Chinese is particularly superior if you don't understand it?"
The phone in Yuan Mei's hand seemed to have been snatched away by Yuan Jincan, because as soon as Jinran's words fell, her calm voice came three-dimensionally and clearly: "Yes."
"Why did Jiang Chuan pack up your stuff? You should throw you in the country and be blocked by reporters-"
"I don't care. Anyway, because of you and I have to contribute my annual leave, you have to compensate me for my mental loss. If you can't handle this in a short time, I plan to ask for maternity leave directly from the company..."
“…What should I do when you are really pregnant?”
"Say I want to have a second child."
Jinran rolled his eyes here silently, but the magical thing was that the boredom in his chest was slightly dispelled by Yuan Jincan's interruption, and then he had a casual quarrel with his cousin for a while. When the bathroom door behind him opened, a man wearing a bathrobe and still wet hair walked out of the bathroom, Jinran hurriedly hung up the phone, threw the phone casually, grabbed the bath towel and threw it on Jiang Chuan's head: "Beware of a cold."
"I heard it vaguely in the bathroom," Jiang Chuan rubbed his hair with a bath towel, staring at Jinran through the gap in the bath towel, "Is Jiang Luocheng the person who jumped off the building?"
"..." Jinran looked at Jiang Chuan for a moment, "For the first time I found that your eyes seemed to be able to talk."
"?"
"Now is saying happily: There is such a good thing?"
"..." Jiang Chuan pulled off the bath towel and said seriously, "Should you be wronged."
"I'm almost in pain, you can feel sympathy for me."
He waved his hand weakly. He originally wanted Jiang Chuan to shut up quickly, but he didn't expect that the man stopped hanging a bath towel after hearing this and put the bath towel on the chair. Then he turned around and reached out and pulled the young black hair into his arms. He pressed his head on his chest with his big hand and gently rubbed the soft black hair that was still a little wet after washing up...
"Is this OK?"
Jiang Chuan's chest was vibrated because of the sound. At this time, the tip of his nose was pressed against the open chest muscles on the man's bathrobe, and his nose was covered with the smell of bathing on his body. He nodded randomly, and at the same time he heard the sound of a blinded tongue-pounding sound behind their butts. Fang Yu didn't know where to put his eyes, so he had to look down at his phone and reported: "Someone in the circle of agents I'm in said that after receiving a notice from their company, the artists in their company will arrange to press back whether there is a press release or a news release. Don't make a news for the next month - well, the main thing is that they may not make any more stolen than you, and they don't want to waste this spirit."
"...It doesn't matter if you don't say 'thank you'? I haven't fucked off the front page headlines for a few days in the past few months - by the way, I really don't think Jiang Luocheng loves me so much that he wants to jump off a building for me." Sitting on the soft bed of the hotel, he held the pillow and his eyes were empty, as if he was completely confused by the sudden huge amount of information, "Do you think it's possible? That person is Jiang Luocheng?"
"It's not impossible. Think about it, Jiang Luocheng has basically never suffered any setbacks since his debut. Although the movies he made when he first debuted were not so popular, it was still very popular. He himself even praised it since his college years and was praised as a "hope in the domestic film industry". I was tired of watching the media's various news that he praised him for being a stinky news. He is good-looking and has a sex-eating relationship. I can't find someone who is more suitable for the big dyeing vat in the film and television industry than he did..." Fang Yu analyzed, "You say this kind of person is like this...
Ah, I was going smoothly all the way, probably never thought of being rejected. This time, not only was you rejected, but he was also slapped in the face in the press conference. Do you know how many people on your live broadcast were squatting and watching it simultaneously? I looked at it before. After you said that Jiang Luocheng was a complete moral kidnapping, Jiang Luocheng’s message sections on Weibo and blog were almost blocked. The various sarcasm make people sigh at the profoundness of the Chinese language. You can’t imagine how messy it is…”
"...and then he couldn't stand the excitement and jumped off the building?" Jinran said, "He doesn't seem like someone who can't withstand this kind of pressure."
"I guess it's still an impulse, but then again, who's committed suicide is not just an impulse." Fang Yu touched his chin, "I guess he can't stand it anymore and you showed off your love unscrupulously - I'm asking me to tell you that you are really not a bowl of water. In Jiang Luocheng's opinion, he sacrificed so much for you, and when you were with him, Jiang Chuan, the guy who was inexplicably killed, picked up all the bargains he could pick up, and Jiang Luocheng also became infamous in order to compete with Jiang Chuan. This is probably because the dignity of men does not allow him to continue to survive."
"Oh, he cheated on me, blame me?"
Jingran heard Fang Yu say more and more outrageously, so he frowned and signaled him to shut up quickly with his eyes.
Putting aside all personal feelings, if the person who jumped off the building was Jiang Luocheng, this matter was not a bad thing for Jinran - although the media and the Internet would make a more fun, from a long-term perspective, the qualitative direction of the whole thing was reduced from the level of "the influence of celebrity style on social atmosphere" to the matter of private feelings -
In other words, as long as the person who jumped off the building is not a fan of Jinran, he may still have a little chance of surviving.
Of course, this is the only excuse to comfort yourself. In fact, the situation is already bad enough to be worse. Based on the deteriorating trend of the situation, Jingran made the mental preparation of "I don't know if it will collapse tomorrow." In comparison, what I am currently facing is a little better. Just thinking about it seems that there is nothing to accept.
...
I took a good rest on the next day, occasionally surfing the Internet to see the progress of the situation. After reading some news titles in a hurry and finding that there was no progress, he would not read it again-
The main topics of discussion in China are also focused on the identity of the person who jumped off the building. The ones about Jinran's coming out and sexual orientation were brought a little off topic. His Weibo was once captured by Jiang Luocheng's fans for a while, and the overwhelming insults surprised Jinran. He didn't know why Jiang Luocheng had so many fans who seemed very loyal as a director. He was heartbroken about his "death". He fiercely accused him of Yuan Jinran who directly forced Jiang Luocheng to death, saying that he was the murderer. Each word was shocking, as if his death a hundred times was not enough to make up for the regret that he killed a hope for the future of the film and television industry...
When did Jiang Luocheng become so popular? I feel it is simply inexplicable.
Then after a while, these voices suddenly became smaller. Except for the two or three kittens who were fighting, there was no splash. The ranking of related topics quickly fell from the topic list... Jin Ran was not stupid, and immediately guessed that the navy army invited by a competitor who wanted to take the opportunity to step on him. After the navy was finished, these voices were gradually overwhelmed by the rebuttal of Jin Ran's fans... They refuted one after another, first of all, it was not certain whether the person who jumped down was Jiang Luocheng; secondly, even if it was really, Jiang Luocheng jumped down after doing something wrong, and Guan Jin Ran's nothing.
Of course, in addition to these, there are no shortage of fans clamoring on his Weibo about fixed dramas such as fans turning to black and homosexuality being disgusting. I don’t think there is anything about these words-
First of all, he never believed that those who casually want to "turn fans to black" are really fans; secondly, if this is true, then there must be religious beliefs that make these people doomed to be unable to accept the homosexual group. If this is the case, he will of course choose to respect other people's beliefs; finally, whether homosexuals are disgusting or not, or whether they have the most say in homosexuals, they also drink water, eat, fart, and sleep, which is nothing to do with others.
The next day he began to prepare for the next film shooting.
That night, when he was lying on the sofa with a cucumber mask and playing games on his tablet, he received a call from director Peter. On the phone, he first gave him the usual condolences, and then turned around. In the end, the topic was still about the topic he was most concerned about, such as: In your state, I don’t want to ng it over and over again if I can film a movie tomorrow.
Of course he didn't say that directly - at least in terms of word use, it was already very tactful for foreigners.
Jingran solemnly stated that this may be the last movie he could star in, so he would play it seriously and ensure that his personal feelings would not affect his work emotions and would waste film. The director was very unconscientiously expressed his gratitude for his idea, and then put down the phone with confidence... According to the shooting content, the scene they needed to shoot on the first day was in an ancient winery with a century-old history. In the winery, they could use the shooting to experience the farmhouse picking grapes and taste the wine made from the most famous white grape riesling in the Balearic Islands. Jingran was ready to get drunk in the ocean of wine and forget the troubles of the world.
No matter how the media are happily organizing it on the land of the motherland thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!