Chapter 74
Is it a life or freedom?
If it’s normal, it’s okay to just talk about it, it’s not really a choice.
But now...
With both in front of him, Jiang Xinghai really couldn't raise the courage to choose the latter.
Fear of death is human instinct, and there is a problem if you are not afraid.
Let’s pass this level first, what if there is a turning point in the future?
He comforted himself so constantly, and almost the moment he finished speaking, Jiang Xinghai nodded decisively: "I promise you."
"Okay." Xuan Yu didn't care whether the other party was sincere or false, anyway, when he came to her, there was no difference in the end.
In front of Jiang Xinghai, he drew a soul gathering talisman for him, and then, as if he was treating the two assistants, Xuan Yu quickly patted his shoulder.
Almost instantly, Jiang Xinghai felt that there was something different.
But if he really wanted to describe this feeling, he would not be able to describe it in words.
"Don't be lucky, I never be fooled." Seeing the change in the atmosphere, Xuanyu smiled: "This paper talisman has to be replaced every month. If you can't sustain your life, you will be gone. If you want to pursue excitement, you can try it."
His face changed from green to purple, and from purple to green. In the end, Jiang Xinghai had to compromise even if he was reluctant.
"What do you need me to do?" Feeling that his physical strength was rising rapidly, Jiang Xinghai couldn't help but speak: "I'll say it first, I won't do anything that exceeds the bottom line."
This person... As soon as he eased a little, he began to test his friends' bottom line for death.
After taking a little back two steps, Zheng Xiangyuan looked pity.
"You are not qualified to negotiate with me." Xuanyu was about to laugh.
The gentleness and calmness on her face slowly closed, and she said word by word: "Some things you like, I want to do, but if you don't like, I will still do it."
"You are too domineering, aren't you?" Jiang Xinghai was shocked.
From this moment on, he truly realized that the little girl in front of him could not be measured by common sense.
"Really... can't we really discuss it again?"
Too lazy to pay attention to the youth's defense and a series of good words, Xuanyu gave him a straightforward order: "I will limit you to three days to apologize to the person you have connotated before."
"The compensation should be compensated, and the mistake should be admitted."
Xuanyu believed that with the other party's skillful movements, it was definitely not the first time he did such a thing, and there must be other victims.
Since you want to intervene, it's better to be completely better.
"You are destroying my future!" Jiang Xinghai was almost crazy: "Do you know how serious the consequences this will have for me?"
"Your future has been ruined by yourself." Xuanyu sneered.
"Since you don't know how to be an idol or how to restrain your fans, I'll teach you."
"Your movements are better, I don't have much patience."
Turning his head, seeing Zheng Xiangyuan's face was dull, Xuanyu felt helpless: "What are you looking at? Let's go."
"Oh oh." If you don't obey, you will die immediately. My friend is too handsome.
If it were someone else, Zheng Xiangyuan might be a little confused, but Jiang Xinghai... can only say that he deserves it.
Being an artist without artistic ethics deserves to be retribution.
Looking at the little girl's back, today's scene was like a nightmare, deeply rooted in Jiang Xinghai's mind.
After returning to the hotel and sitting quietly for a while, he could only grit his teeth and lift everything that happened to everyone.
Sometimes death is just a moment, and it ends in a blink of an eye.
Facing the mistakes you have made is a real torture for people like Jiang Xinghai.
——
Idols won't be down upon someone!
First, I cleaned the two children, and then I posted five or six meager posts overnight, all of which were written about old past events.
At the beginning, fans thought Jiang Xinghai had been pressed to apologize by the bosses of the two companies again until they saw the complete news.
Every word and sentence, the process is so detailed that it is shocking.
In a certain year and month, because a young artist contradicted him on the set, that night, Jiang Xinghai posted a picture of a scratched arm.
It was obvious that Jiang Xinghai was accidentally, but in the end he pressed the little artist. The little artist couldn't bear the overwhelming slander and left the circle within a few months.
The reason, motivation, and psychological analysis of why they did this at that time were exposed to the fans directly.
There is nothing more exciting for fans than this.
It turns out that they have always regarded themselves as spiritual leaders, but they are actually such people in private.
Too disillusioned and too unacceptable.
Looking at the Internet crying, the comment area exploded in a short while. Jiang Xinghai trembled and called Xuanyu's phone: "Are you satisfied now?!"
"It's not enough." Ignoring the hysteria of the young man, Xuanyu seemed a little cold: "Continue."
“…”
Jiang Xinghai tightened his fingers: "Don't go too far!"
Xuanyu turned a blind eye: "I forgot to tell you that even if you die, the karma you committed will be enough for you to stay in the eighteenth level of hell for ten or eight years. If you don't believe me, try it."
What else can Jiang Xinghai do?
After this time, he was completely scared and he didn't dare to continue betting any more.
One day later, Jiang Xinghai finally sent out the rest.
So far, most fans have come to their senses.
A total of 70 million followers, more than 30 million evaporated overnight. Apart from the zombie fans and the traffic bought by the company before, there is not much left.
Only loyal fans and fanatical fans are left, and I still can't believe that these things are done by my idol.
Knowing that nothing can make them feel more painful than letting Jiang Xinghai do it by himself, Xuanyu wrote a random sentence and sent it to Jiang Xinghai through a chat software: "These are the numbers of several chat rooms found by Zheng. If you go in, remember to read it as you wish."
"I only have such a few fans left. Can't you pity me?" Seeing that his last position was about to fall, Jiang Xinghai's blood rushed to his brain.
"Just one, I just want this, please!"
"It's this group of people that are the real disaster." Xuanyu's voice was so cold that it seemed to scrape off a layer of ice: "They became what they are today because of you. Who are you responsible?"
"Don't play tricks, someone will help me stare."
Seeing that there was no discussion, Jiang Xinghai entered the chat room with a deep feeling with a large number.
The moment they saw him, the fanatical fans were disbelief at first, but after a while, they started to persuade him.
What are the words "We all know that you are wronged" and what are the words "Even if you make a mistake, we will always be with you" and every word makes Jiang Xinghai feel heartbroken.
But there is no way. Even if he resents or hates him, he still has to do it.
【Are you all brainless?】
[The small ones don’t learn well, the big ones don’t have any judgment, they don’t distinguish right from wrong, they are vicious in nature, and they don’t know what empathy is.]
[When you touch your mouth, you will be happy to see others unlucky. If you are born with psychopathy, I suggest you hurry up and see a doctor.]
[In life, you are not required to be kind and upright. At least don’t deliberately hurt others without hurting you.]
[What is the difference between what you do and what you do?]
[You are the one who wants someone to live. You not only want others to live, but also want to step on others' dignity. It is extremely cruel!]
…………
Is this really my idol?
As if he didn't feel everyone's despair, Jiang Xinghai kept pronunciating the words that Xuanyu gave him before dragging away with exhaustion.
This chat room is over, and there is another chat room.
It turns out that I am so unbearable in the heart of my idol.
It turned out that he thought of them like this.
So what exactly is yourself, a tool?
Soon, Jiang Xinghai's affirmation pushed a group of fanatical fans into the abyss.
[Believe me, it's not just me. Do you think other stars really care about you? If they really care about you, would you let you do such a thing?]
[We are just using you to make a profit.]
[The stars who really feel sorry for you will not let your hands be bleeding. They will only pity you, make you more and more positive and better.]
The collapse of faith is often only in a moment. After leaving behind the mess, Jiang Xinghai is already numb.
Let him destroy his own star path with his own hands, the little girl's revenge is so cruel.
Once this matter has passed, how can I have any chance to make a comeback?
"What else do you need me to do?" Jiang Xinghai asked.
After struggling for such a long time, Xuanyu finally put forward his real purpose: "After all, you are a public figure, and many fans follow the trend and comment because they lack judgment."
"The majority of such people are, and many of them are underage children. Please tell me that you must lead them to the right path."
"What, what does it mean?" Jiang Xinghai widened his eyes: "Did I ask me to teach children?"
"I think you are good at brainwashing others. Don't tell me, you won't be able to do good things if you ask you to do good things." Xuanyu sneered: "I don't care what method you use, I will see the results in a month."
Hearing the "beep" sound of his phone being hung up, Jiang Xinghai almost let out a mouthful of old blood.
What is the difference between asking a person who has done all his bad things to teach people to be kind and calling her a murderer a Buddha and then preaching?
If you don’t go, you’ll die, and you won’t leave any room for anything. Even the tortures that last ten years after death are arranged clearly, so just press your head and force it!
However, under the eaves, people have to bow their heads and use their own broken and ragged accounts, Jiang Xinghai has to start imitating others. Every day, they either send positive news or some positive jokes.
"That... Xinghai, this is actually a satirizing the opposite sex and pulling the opposition between men and women..." At the beginning, Jiang Xinghai, who has a correct view of his own, can tell which one is really good?
In the end, I just rely on the help of two assistants to not add fuel to the fire.
Thinking that this life would pass, Jiang Xinghai's pain and depression could only slowly digest himself in the middle of the night.
In the entertainment industry, if it is not Jiang Xinghai, it will be someone else.
Instead of others continuing to use brainwashing methods, it is better to let him spread positive energy, at least one can save one.
What will happen in the future depends on Jiang Xinghai’s own luck.
At noon that day, when I was buying milk tea outside the school, I met the girl again. Looking at the other person's smiling face, Xuan Yu couldn't help but step forward: "How are you doing recently?"
"Huh? It's you?" The girl was stunned at first, and then she said everything about her recent situation very well.
My best friend is not good enough. After all, it is not that true to repair the broken mirror.
but……
"Do you know? Recently, many students in the class who are chasing Jiang Xinghai have started to study hard!"
"They said that Jiang Xinghai promised them that as long as they can get into a good university, they will take them to the premiere of the movie in person."
This group of classmates was not fans of Jiang Xinghai before the accident, but was gradually becoming fans of him after he got all the forgiveness of those who had been hurt by him.
Look, this is the power of idols.
"Is that right?" Xuan Yu, the mastermind behind the scenes, also laughed: "That's pretty good."
As long as she is in one day, no matter what Jiang Xinghai looks like, he will be destined to be a good person in his life.
Jiang Xinghai survived successfully, but the price was lifelong freedom.
He has no right to choose this deal.
Chapter completed!