webnovelvip Chapter 11 Love
Chapter 11 Love
"Did you see? I almost died there!" Panting heavily, Zhuang Yan raised his hand and saw the red mark scratched by his nails on his arm. His attack was really ruthless!
Sinan's glasses were crooked. He stretched out his hands to help them, only to find that the lens was cracked. He pinched the glasses with his slender fingers, pursed his lips and said, "Let's go, boarding the plane."
He walked in front, and Zhuang Yan raised his legs to catch up with him, put his arms around his shoulders and got close to him: "Discuss and let the company provide me with a bodyguard? You have also been affected, do you understand it? No Bodyguard we will die!"
Looking down, he saw the glasses in Sinan's hand, and he said, "Why don't you wear glasses? Can you see?"
"Cracked." Sinan said two words coldly.
Zhuang Yan opened his mouth in surprise: "This group of fans are good at destructive power!"
Sinan did not hesitate to tear down the stage: "You have no fans."
If you don't have it, you don't have it, Zhuang Yan touched his nose.
Arriving in city b, Zhuang Yan took out a big hat from the suitcase and covered his eyes directly: "If I can still recognize them like this, I will suspect that they are not black fans but true fans."
Sinan turned his head and glanced at him and said, "It's useless." He lowered his eyes, Zhuang Yan is a natural artist, standing in the crowd can see the bright spots at a glance, no matter how much he covers, it will still cause Others pay attention.
Possessing such a unique talent, but getting to this point, I did it myself.
Zhuang Yan and Sinan ran out of the airport all the way and stopped a taxi. He was sweating and threw his hat on his lap, asshole!
The driver had seen such a big scene before. He glanced at the rear view mirror and saw a black man chasing his car, saying in substandard Mandarin: "You are a big star! Are those behind you your fans?"
Zhuang Yan raised his hand to wipe his sweat: "No, those people in the back hacked me with knives! Master, hurry up, we have to finish the game if we are chased!"
Simon: "..."
The driver only thought he was joking, but still speeded up. Zhuang Yan turned to talk to Sinan: "Every time I see other fans attacking illegitimate students, I disdain those illegitimate students. What are those illegitimate students compared to my group of black fans? Fighting power lame!"
He stuffed the hat into his backpack, and didn't wait for a long time for Sinan to say a word. He didn't care, and continued to sigh: "I'm so envious of Rune State!"
This time Simon looked at him: "What are you envious of?"
He thought that Zhuang Yan would say that he was envious of his status and achievements in the film and television industry, but he heard him say, "I envy that he doesn't have to run away when he meets fans."
Si Nan looked away indifferently.
Zhuang Yan sighed to himself for a while, and then chatted with the driver all the way. When he got off the bus, the driver commented: "You big star is really close to the people, you have no airs at all."
"Thank you!"
"Big star! What's your name?"
Sinan got out of the car and walked in front. Hearing this, he turned around and saw Zhuang Yan smiling at the driver with his luggage. He was about to urge him when he heard Zhuang Yan say, "My name is Fuwenzhou!"
He frowned, waiting for Zhuang Yan to follow.
"You still think you don't have enough black material?"
"Hey! Just kidding!"
Sinan booked a hotel, and the two of them put their luggage at the hotel first, and then contacted the cooperative magazine to arrange a time.
The time was about eight o'clock in the morning of the next day. This day was a rare rest day. Zhuang Yan lay on the bed thinking, why did he forget to ask for a contact information with Rune State.
He sent Sinan a WeChat message——
[Have a Rune State phone number? ]
[No! ]
[Oh. ]
Early the next morning, Zhuang Yan and Sinan arrived at the agreed place. The manager of the other party was a middle-aged man in his 30s with a kind face. A girl in her teens, with a work badge hanging on her collar, should be a staff member. Zhuang Yan didn't pay attention at first, until the girl passed by with vague eyes.
He was stunned for a moment, but he was right, he just gave him a blank look.
Zhuang Yan turned her head to look at her. The girl turned around probably because she felt puzzled and wanted to give him another look, but she didn't expect to be caught. She panicked, and then gave him another supercilious look.
Zhuang Yan: "!!!!!!!"
This is his black fan, right?Shooting an e-magazine can still meet black fans, Zhuang Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, and lay on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest.
The girl who just passed by was in a trance, surrounded by several girls of the same age.
"How is it? Does the real person look just as annoying?"
"Of course it's annoying! How dare I rub my brother's heat! I glared at him several times!"
"When he first became popular, he stepped on my brother to get in the top position! Who doesn't know that there is a shady scene in that show!"
"Exactly! Shameless! I've never seen such a disgusting artist!"
"Yuanyuan, did you look at it just now! Is his face stiff? Did he have plastic surgery?"
The girl thought for a while, "No way...it's not like plastic surgery."
Zhuang Yan made his debut, his face has always been good-looking, and it is true that he has never had plastic surgery.
"It must have been done! Maybe she went for plastic surgery when she was very young!"
"I don't know why our magazine wants to cooperate with such a stinky star like him!"
Sinan came over and lightly kicked Zhuang Yan's calf, "Wake up, you're putting on makeup."
Zhuang Yan opened his eyes, without any sleepiness in his eyes, he smiled: "That's it!"
The whole filming process was carried out under Sinan's nose. He watched Zhuang Yan with a serious face shining under the flash. At this time, Zhuang Yan was already a mature artist with all the conditions an artist should have. Three years of suffering It sharpened his mind and taught him to grow up quickly.
He has watched the video of Zhuang Yan's show when he first debuted. At that time, his eyes were full of lack of confidence in himself and anticipation and panic about everything unknown, but now Zhuang Yan is very confident and energetic on stage. He can stand alone He resisted all the difficulties that came his way, and even laughed at Yan Yan when facing them. However, his eyes were filled with stagnant water, with no expectations and no warmth. Fair treatment, gradually numb, and return to calm.
And with his smiling face and flamboyant personality that is always uplifting, he doesn't know who he is deceiving.
After Zhuang Yan finished filming, Ma Liu packed up and changed into his own clothes, and urged Simon: "Retreat! There are my black fans in this place, and the rolling eyes are extremely powerful."
Si Nan glanced at him, Zhuang Yan put on a mask: "Let's go."
Back at the hotel, a hot search was rapidly rising in popularity.
——Zhuang Yan met with a woman in the middle of the night, and his suspected love affair was exposed.
It was half an hour after Zhuang Yan knew about it, and the Weibo post was convincing. The video contained Zhuang Yan's license plate number. The license plate number was captured clearly, but the people were blurry. From a distance, it was a man and a woman. Hugging together, in the video, a man gets out of the car, lowers the brim of his hat and walks forward, and then hugs a woman who is waiting there.
In the shooting at night, people's faces could not be seen clearly, only a man and a woman could be distinguished clearly.
Hot comments below——
[This is Zhuang Yan's license plate number, hasn't it gone? ]
[I'm more concerned about who is so blind to Zhuang Yan? ]
[It doesn't matter if you don't talk about love, but isn't this female star afraid of being beaten up in the street with Zhuang Yan? ]
Zhuang Yan clutched his chest: "It's too much! I'm still a yellow flower!"
Talk about love by head, huh, huh.
Sinan: "Stop talking nonsense, what do you think of this matter?"
"How else can I see it?" Zhuang Yan rolled on the sofa, then sat up, "I have lent out my car, shouldn't you ask the company about this?"
Before Sinan could call, Zhuang Yan's cell phone rang.
Caller - Yang Li.
"The truth is coming!"
He answered the phone, turned on the speakerphone, and half-lyed on the sofa lazily.
Yang Li's voice was particularly anxious: "Zhuang Yan! Did you see the hot search?"
"Saw."
"Don't clarify!"
Zhuang Yan narrowed his eyes: "Why didn't you clarify?"
"Rumors about your sexual orientation are already flying all over the sky. Isn't this hot search coming at the right time? The rumors are self-defeating." Yang Li is a veteran in the company. It is indeed popular and famous, she is very satisfied, but the good times don't last long, no one thought that such a thing would happen, she can see the situation clearly, the current Zhuang Yan has no ability to climb up, the entertainment circle is the most lacking The most important thing is an artist, he will not have a chance in the future only relying on those black fans, so she chose to give up on him at the right time and let a newcomer take over.
"Oh..." Zhuang Yan grinned: "So, you are doing it for my own good?"
Yang Li thought he agreed, and said with a sigh of relief: "After all, I brought you, so of course I won't harm you."
"Then should you explain why my car is there? Who is the man who got out of the car?"
He clearly spoke slowly, and he didn't look angry at all, but Yang Li could hear a bit of coldness, she gritted her teeth: "You lent Luo Chuan their car for a commercial performance, Qi Chuan violated the rules and went to see his girlfriend .”
Zhuang Yan closed her eyes, so she obviously pushed him out to carry the knife in order to protect these trainees who hadn't debuted yet, but she kept saying it was for his own good.
It's... so ridiculous.
With the hands-free mobile phone turned on and the screen on the table, Zhuang Yan raised his eyes: "I promise you that I won't clarify, don't say anything else is for me, this kind of kindness is too chilling."
Yang Li wanted to say something else, but Zhuang Yan directly hung up.
She stared blankly at the darkened screen of her mobile phone. She had brought artists for three years, saying that it was a lie to have no feelings, but these newcomers were her only way out, and she would never let them have any stains before their debut.
In the silent room.
Simon: "Why did you agree to her?"
Zhuang Yan let out a soft "tsk", and returned to that foolish and out-of-shape look.
"She's right. Rumors are spread everywhere that I'm gay, so I don't need to clarify. Besides, I'm not the kind of person who has a lot of girlfriend fans. Even if my relationship is exposed, it won't affect me."
The most important thing is: "Just pay back her care for the past three years. Those little brats can't just be ruined like this. They still have a long way to go."