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Chapter 50(1/2)

A war that belongs to the entertainment industry started without warning.

Recently, due to various chances, Jiang Chuan, who was about to become popular, accidentally became the emperor of the I-company camp. In a short period of time, his photos and information appeared on major media platforms. In addition to online portals, there were newspapers, TV stations, and radio stations. He was discussed everywhere with him as an argument. Some supported him and some criticized him. And behind these different discussion voices, of course, there were different forces.

I even dispatched the top public relations team, not only to protect Jiang Chuan, who is very optimistic about the future star that may become the next "Yuan Jinran", but also to protect Yuan Jinran himself. For them, artists are the lifeblood of the company and the company's money tree, and they cannot be unable to get along with money. After Jinran entered the hospital, the company was at a loss and could not choose a suitable candidate to become the next superstar. At this time, Jiang Chuan appeared. Both appearance and acting skills were passed. I, who finally saw hope, would certainly not give up on him like this.

Every day, there are battlefields where I am crushing each other by the navy and local navy. Wherever I go, corpses are everywhere.

Jiang Chuan stood in the middle of this battlefield.

Under such pressure, the filming of "The Legend of the Republic of China" continued, and Jiang Chuan also did not be affected by these things and let the filming work go smoothly according to the plan - at least he did it within his ability... Jiang Luocheng was very satisfied with this, and the producer also asked Jiang Chuan to say some encouragement to him, and also reminded him to be cautious in his words and actions during this period and need to be more careful in everything.

Jiang Chuan: "Will they still pounce on me and bite me?"

Fang Yu: "Do you think it won't?"

Jiang Chuan was stunned: "Who is so bored?"

"Crazy fans who think you're using their idol to hype," Fang Yu said expressionlessly, "a cautious fan."

Jiang Chuan was silent, and the hamster squatting on his shoulder sighed deeply like an old man.

As for the crew, Jiang Chuan is relatively taciturn on weekdays, but because he has no airs and good acting skills, following his acting can save a lot of trouble, so the crew members also like him very much - the entire crew surrounds Jiang Chuan in the H-City Film and Television City, unknowingly creating a relatively comfortable environment for him.

Jiang Chuan, who was relatively slow in this regard, didn't feel much. Instead, Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief silently, as if he was afraid that Jiang Chuan would be knocked down by rumors if he was accidentally killed. Jiang Chuan himself was calm and didn't say much about these things from beginning to end. He just occasionally asked what he said outside now. Even if he got bad news, he would be silent and turned his head to talk about other things. Only Fang Yu was left alone in the spot because of his silence for a moment.

...

On this day, halfway through the intermission, the man took the towel handed over by his assistant and wiped his sweat. He sat down beside the agent. The hamster, which was originally squatting on the agent's knee, jumped onto his lap. Jiang Chuan lowered his head and stretched out his finger to tease the hamster for a while, and the sound of teasing the hamster was made in his mouth.

The hamster naturally held his master's hand and shook his butt very unruly, and the small tail hidden in his hair was almost shaking.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked at the man beside him with his head down, and focused on teasing the hamster—the eyes were red and bloodshot, probably because he was recently in the show and had long worn black contact lenses. Fang Yu called the assistant of life to bring the eye drops, and the latter gave them with both hands. Fang Yu forced himself to press on the chair despite Jiang Chuan's opposition and gave him eye drops-

"Drop a little less, tsk, it's so cold, have you put it on me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, open your eyes and don't squeeze—"

Fang Yu hurriedly dripped his eye drops for Jiang Chuan, and then the latter pushed them away ruthlessly. He looked coldly at the handsome man in Taoist costume, looking for tissues all over the world with his eyes closed like a blind man. The agent couldn't help but mocked: "A eye drop is going to kill you - brother of the agent. Don't you know, people like wolves and tigers are hiding in the dark, they want your eyes to be blinded because of the contact lenses..."

At this time, Jiang Chuan finally took the tissue from a makeup artist who couldn't stand it, wiped his eyes and turned his head, and glanced at Fang Yu with his rabbit-like red eyes: "So sure there is a behind-the-scenes push in this matter?"

"Of course, everything has a reason. The beginning of this matter is the online platform - do you know what the biggest feature of this platform is? That is the concealment. If you don't know me, I don't know you, you can speak unscrupulously, you can be fence-skinned, and no one will blame them - so if it wasn't for someone's organization, all the people are just a mess, and they won't stand so firmly on the opposite side of I Company." Agent Fang Yu poked Jiang Chuan's strong arm, "Look, those people are tirelessly damning you, reporting on time like clocking in every day. Do you think you can go to work? - Then again, it's not that you have collected the employer's money, just a few days of freshness, who would insist on chasing you and biting you, are you idle?"

Jiang Chuan was silent for a while, threw away the tissue, and used Fang Yu's cell phone to casually look at the words that were cursing himself. After being scolded for so many days, he was almost a little used to it, and the initial entanglement also subsided a lot. After putting down the cell phone, he thought about it, and asked calmly: "Why me?"

"Because you are going to be popular, but not yet." Fang Yu said, "Once you become popular, you will not be so easily defeated. You will have a group of loyal fans who believe you support you to find evidence to whitewash you and fight back. But now you don't, you are still in the stage of a small internet celebrity. Some people will fans, but they may not go through fire and water for you-"

Jiang Chuan: "…this is said."

"Everyone tells you that being an internet celebrity is so miserable." Fang Yu grinned, reached out and patted Jiang Chuan on the shoulder, "Just grit your teeth and get through it-"

Before Fang Yu could finish his words, he suddenly heard someone screaming "Jiang Chuan" from behind.

Fang Yu: “…”

Jiang Chuan: “…”

Jiang Chuan gradually became more familiar with this kind of hysterical scream that only fans could make after repeated tempering. He looked at Fang Yu and exchanged a look. Seeing the agent's words "Smile for me" from the corner of his mouth, Jiang Chuan's expressionless face twitched, then he struggled to put a big warm man's smile on his face, and then turned his head to smile at the fans standing outside the set and holding the banner "Come on Jiang Chuan" and waved. The fans screamed in excitement one after another, screaming in a wave of excitement. Jiang Luocheng, who was squatting behind the monitor and watching the camera shot before, shook his head repeatedly and muttered in a low voice: "These group of madmen."

At this time, he was squatting on Jiang Chuan's shoulder. As the saying goes, he looked far and wide. So he saw the person who came to the set today to watch today - the person holding the banner was actually a familiar face... Well, it was the matcha chocolate chip cookie - don't think that so many celebrities' fans can't remember which of them. In fact, if it weren't for Alzheimer's disease, some fans who often scan their faces would still remember it. For example, fans who often meet and meet suddenly did not appear one day, and the celebrity himself might even mutter, "Where has that person been gone?"

Most of the time I came here were Jinran’s former fans, which seemed to show that there were still many Jinran fans who were willing to believe Jiang Chuan.

And there are a few new faces.

——I don’t know what Jiang Chuan is thinking now, but in fact, Jin Ran is quite happy…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

But this girl has a good psychological quality and never cares about those people. She just continues to post cautious resources or photos of Jiang Chuan, promotional videos, etc. - until late one night, she posted a long Weibo post and said a lot of words -

[I think that fans of a celebrity means they like their works and feel the positive energy they can bring through their work attitude... If one day I feel that 'ah, fans of this star cannot make me happy', then just quit fans quietly. What's the point of jumping up and down? After all, I really liked it, and I can't stand by him at critical moments and trust him. As a former fan, I'm already sorry for this... Although as a member of the Internet, I also like to read gossip, there are some things I won't easily believe. Even pigs know that knowing someone I'm not familiar with from others and positioning him as 'He's such a bad person' is actually completely an act of exposing my IQ - just listen to the slander of some people who don't know what it is and question the people you like. If you don't slander the word "fans" like this.]

This post does not mean that there is a celebrity’s revelation, nor is it that it is matched with a celebrity’s handsome photo. More than 10,000 Weibo posts have been reposted.

There are some touching things that are all in without saying a word.

Of course, some people forwarded words such as "brainless fan declaration", but they were soon overwhelmed by those who applauded these words.

At that time, Jinran secretly made up his mind that if he woke up one day, he would make a box of matcha chocolate chip cookies for the girl as a plea for the first time if he didn't eat that box of gifts......... By the way, he would give her "golden fan" gold medal or pennant.

And at this time.

"Oh, this is not a matcha chocolate girl." Fang Yu stretched his neck and stood behind Jiang Chuan and said, "Look, although there are many bad people on the Internet, there is no shortage of such positive energy - I said Jiang Chuan, she has been attacked by passers-by recently. I personally suggest you should-"

"knew."

Before Fang Yu finished speaking, Jiang Chuan had already restrained his false smile, showed a serious expression, and then stepped on his long legs toward the fans standing outside the set. This was something he had never done before. For a moment, the entire crew, who was in the preparations, could not help but be stunned. The work in his hand turned to look at Jiang Chuan. The director's assistant girl widened her eyes and muttered, "Is this guy crazy?" Turning to look at Jiang Luocheng, as if she had hoped that the latter could stop him. But she didn't expect that Jiang Luocheng was also looking at Jiang Chuan with the madman's eyes. After pausing, she did not roar, but suddenly sneered, rubbed her face and sighed helplessly: "Whatever he wants."

At this time, Jiang Chuan had already arrived in front of those fans.

Obviously, at this moment, these people did not expect that Jiang Chuan, who had never responded too much to his fans, would come to them in person. Looking up at the close range, the man in front of him was more handsome and taller than he thought. Everyone was stunned. The matcha chocolate girl reacted first and quickly stuffed the food box to Jiang Chuan. At the same time, she stuttered: "Chuan, Brother Chuan, your eyes are so red - you haven't had a rest recently, so you should rest more, don't be tired, don't listen to or look at the annoying words outside, we won't believe it anyway-"

In the end, she couldn't continue talking, and her eyes were red.

The hamster squatting on Jiang Chuan's shoulder raised his paws to cover his eyes - and just as it covered his eyes, it suddenly felt something was wrong - it was almost just a moment, just as the hamster heard Jiang Chuan's sound coming from close range, calmly explaining that he had just been forced to drop eye drops, he suddenly heard a scream from behind the crowd!

He said this quickly, Jinran almost responded with the emergency of the organisms. The hamster opened his arms and jumped up from Jiang Chuan's shoulder at a height that was impossible for the hamster. When it jumped and blocked Jiang Chuan's face, it saw a huge shadow flying towards its face from a distance.

Then I heard a "bang, and the pain exploded on the hamster's jade-like face.

In the deepest part of my heart, I exclaimed pain and was doing the free fall. It felt sticky, wet and cold touch dripping from head to toe.

Then it "bang" and gently landed on the palm of Jiang Chuan's timely stretched out his hand.

Jingran: "………………………………………”

what happened?

The hamster looked confused.

Sitting in the palm of the owner's hand, the hamster stretched out his claws and silently pushed away the egg shells that were covering his eyes, shook the sticky egg liquid on his claws. When it pulled open the hair on his eyes and saw everything around him clearly, it found that the surroundings had already become a mess at this moment. The security guard of the crew, most of the fans rushed up in the angry screams of the chocolate matcha girl, and pressed down a strange man with a new face who was originally hiding behind the fan group. The man screamed wildly and scolded Jiang Chuan as if he was crazy. He didn't know how to be ashamed. He used Yuan Jinran's hype to try to gain the opportunity to get himself up.

He cursed and kept talking. Finally, when the security guards were not paying attention, he was suddenly stepped on his face by a chocolate matcha girl in high heels. He let out a "ah" cry of pain and blood flowed across his nose, and then he finally calmed down completely.

At the same time, with Fang Yu, Wang Mo and Luo Ni as the first echelon, the shocked crew members also quickly reacted and rushed towards Jiang Chuan. Fang Yu grabbed Jiang Chuan who was stunned and pulled back: "Jiang Chuan, are you okay? Where are you injured? Did he meet you? Damn this group of lowly people actually smashed eggs, and the eggs would not contain sulfuric acid, right? Ahhhhh--"

This is so anxious that I directly ignore the scientific basis of "How to put sulfuric acid into egg shells", the agent taught by the old man in junior high school chemistry.

"—What! Sulfuric acid? Jiang Chuan, go and wash your face!"

This is Mr. Wang Mo, a representative figure in reducing the overall cultural level of the entertainment industry.

Behind him was Loni, crying until she was sobbing and frightened.

There was also the director team and the producer in charge. Jiang Luocheng called someone to put the equipment in. He waved his hand and said that he was so upset that he would not shoot it today. Then he approved Fang Yu to take Jiang Chuan back to rest. Hearing this, Jiang Chuan, who had been in the same place for a long time, then he realized that he rubbed his face, muttered "Civilians" and "I didn't react" or something, turned to Jiang Luocheng and said, "Director, I still don't have it here-"

"I'll let you go back and rest!"

Jiang Luocheng raised his voice, and then he never again * Jiang Chuan. He turned his head and ran and roared loudly with his face. When Fang Yu pulled Jiang Chuan with helplessness away, Jiang Chuan turned around and saw Jiang Luocheng roaring at the man lying on the ground with blood flowing from his nose.

"I really won't take photos today. I'll ask you to pay me all the money I have paid for! Waiting for a lawsuit, bastard!!!"

Jiang Chuan never watched what happened next, because Fang Yu firmly dragged him back to the room.

Both of them were very silent along the way.

During this period, only Jiang Chuan said silently: "See you tomorrow's headlines."

Fang Yu: "………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Jiang Chuan::"…”

After returning to the room, Jiang Chuan turned directly into the bathroom to release water. When Fang Yu saw him, he first looked him up and down, and then asked him: "Take a bath?"

Then he shook his head. At this time, Fang Yu saw him reaching his hand into his pocket. Then, he took out an unknown creature who was wet and his hair was tilted, and he looked very pitiful.

Fang Yu: "What's this?"

Jiang Chuan put the thing in his hand towards the bathtub, stretched out his hand and poked it. Then, under Fang Yu's gaze, the thing got up, raised his claws and pulled a piece of egg shell from his ear and threw it under his feet, then rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes to smash the egg shell.

Fang Yu: “…”

Jiang Chuan: "A Fei, does it hurt?"

Jingran: "………………………………………”

Nonsense, of course it hurts. It's an egg to you, and it's a bomb as big as me to me. If you don't say anything else, just let anyone smash it head-on with a watermelon as big as your head, and then answer the question "Does it hurt?"!!!!!!

Son of a bitch!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The hamster turned its claws and crushed the crumb-shaped egg shell into powder.

"I'm blocking the egg A Fei, I'm fine." Jiang Chuan said without raising his head, reaching out to try the water temperature that was already filling half of the bathtub.

Fang Yu said "drink" and first looked at the hamster covered in egg liquid with a shocking gaze. Then he turned his head to look at Jiang Chuan, who was seriously testing the water temperature. He paused and said, "You want to bathe the hamster, right?... This guy's deeds of blocking the gun for his master are touching. It is also worth the owner to take a bath with his own hands. Look, I understand the truth, but this is a hamster. Do you put so much water to reward it and let it swim twice in it?"

Jiang Chuan: “…”

Be cautious: "..."

Jiang Chuan silently reached out and turned off the water, then pulled out the plug that stuffed the bathtub. Fang Yu couldn't bear to see it anymore: "Just use the washbasin."

Jiang Chuan thought about it and grabbed the hamster squatting beside the bathtub and came to the washbasin, gave him some shower fluid, and then used gentle force to rub it inside and out. He has always been dry-cleaned with bath powder. Today, it is obvious that it cannot be solved with bath powder. After being rubbed, the hamster felt that the breakfast this morning was almost rubbed out. Finally, he lay on Jiang Chuan's palm and was dying. Then he finally waited to flush the water.

Fang Yu was watching the whole time, silent. When Jiang Chuan finished bathing the hamster, he held a hair dryer and blew his hair to the hamster who was hiding a towel. Fang Yu stared at the hair and ears that were blown back and floated back like a hedgehog, emitting the fragrance of bath liquid, and wiped his face: "I want to report this to the company. This is no longer a problem of verbal attacks... When the media reports tomorrow, I am worried that someone would be inspired by this matter. If it is not an egg but something else next time, it will be troublesome-"
To be continued...
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