The scene was in chaos, and no one noticed that the elevator door behind them opened at this time. Just as Sister Qing had just complained, the reason why the elevator rose so slowly was entirely due to other reasons.
When Zhou Ze came, he accidentally noticed that someone was following them. To be on the safe side and not to reveal which floor they would eventually reach, Lu Bin stopped every two or three floors to confuse others.
Sight.
As soon as Zhou Ze arrived at the hospital, he didn't even have time to wait for the car to stop, so he asked to get out of the car and went straight to the floor where the two investigation teams were located.
Lu Bin was puzzled, "Why don't you go back to the office? What are you doing here? Didn't Wang Yiyi just go there?"
"Didn't Officer Zhang call me just now? I couldn't explain clearly on the phone, so I'd better go over there."
Zhou Ze had already agreed with Officer Zhang to contact him as soon as possible if anything happened. Moreover, he also knew that Wang Yi had just left the investigation team when his phone call came. He must have told Wang Yi directly if there was any inconvenience.
One.
"Okay", Lu Bin stood in front of Zhou Ze, with his back to the elevator door, pinched his chin, and thought, "There is one more question I have to ask you before I see Wang Yiyi, are you getting married?
What should I do with the news? If this continues, there is no guarantee that someone will find out. What are your plans?"
Lu Bin simply asked Zhou Ze for instructions directly. He had given up on himself, a disobedient artist.
Zhou Ze leaned on the railing of the elevator, folded his hands on his chest, and lowered his head, "What is the current situation of public opinion on Wang Yiyi?"
"You have to be mentally prepared." Lu Bin didn't dare to say this in front of Wang Yiyi, so he wanted to explore Zhou Ze's thoughts in advance before meeting Wang Yiyi, "There are all kinds of things, but they are all the same.
Most of the people are against you two. Even those who were neutral in the past are not very friendly to you. Her father's matter is too big..."
"I have said before, we are the victims in this matter, and we need others to give us an explanation."
"Okay, let's not discuss this matter first." Zhou Ze couldn't bear to hear others say that his family was not good at all. Lu Bin quickly changed the topic, "I can say whatever you want in front of the media without stopping you.
What, it’s true that I wanted to clench my fists after hearing many of their questions, but what about the fans? They have never responded directly to the big and small commotions they made before. It’s better this time. You didn’t give them any mental preparation.
, just dropped a bomb, how are you going to explain it?"
Before people in the industry announce their relationship or are forced to do so by the paparazzi, the established rule is that they must manage the major media and let them write as positive and positive as possible when writing press releases. Not only that, they must also follow up on the news.
In addition to communicating with big fans and soliciting fans' opinions, they also slowly penetrate the idol's emotional status.
Zhou Ze didn't know where the inexplicable confidence came from. He said firmly: "I heard that many people are asking me to stop giving money to the paparazzi? Isn't this just what they want?"
This is because some fans have previously counted the number of times Zhou Ze and Wang Yiyi have been photographed, and a marketing account has been spreading the news that Zhou Ze has been demanding hush money from major media outlets from time to time.
Someone jokingly commented below: "These paparazzi's prices are too high and Zhou Ze can't afford them?"
Subsequently, various versions of the news buyout fees, divided according to celebrity positions and remuneration, were circulated, which made people sigh.
True and false, false and true, according to the most normal calculation, the identity of Zhou Ze is an astronomical figure.
Just such a topic of complaints and jokes was instantly liked, commented and retweeted by many people, became a hot comment, and finally became a hot search topic.
There were two related entries on the hot search list, one was #zhouze asked the paparazzi for mercy#, and the other was #teach you a simpler way to make money than a celebrity#
After that, every time Zhou Ze went out to meet friends, he would meet people joking about him, saying that a lot of the money he had earned through hard work in filming over the years had gone into the pockets of the paparazzi, so he had to seize the opportunity to take the film immediately.
Filming is a good way to make money to fill the hole.
What friends say is not unreasonable. As long as they don't make it public and their relationship is not upright, they will have to hide, and someone will take photos and come to their door.
Lu Bin opened his mouth and restrained his fists, "Brother, that was before, what is the situation now? And can you believe the fans' jokes?"
"Let's talk about it." The feelings between Zhou Ze and his fans are mutual. He also needs to consider the opinions of his fans before making any decisions. "So what is the situation with my fans now?"
"You can be whatever you want them to be." Lu Bin curled his lips and relayed to Zhou Ze the latest news that the publicity had just told him, "You can say whatever you want, and there are people who support you. It doesn't matter if these people are you."
Murder and arson can also help you find a reason why you have to do this, not to mention it is just a love affair, so now that your choice is announced, they will support you unconditionally and treat Wang Yiyi as one of their own. Some people are also clamoring.
There are people who want to lose their fans after seeing the wrong person, and there are also people who are crying and shouting for Wang Yiyi to quit the entertainment industry to calm the public anger, it depends on what you want to hear."
Under this special situation, Zhou Ze was grateful for the existence of the former, but he could not give up on the latter. "We have to let them appease the fans and stop causing any trouble."
"I know." Lu Bin turned to look at the numbers on the elevator. Without moving his feet, he reached out and pressed the door button again. "It's only two floors away. Even if someone follows us, they won't be able to guess us.
Which floor is it on?"
Zhou Ze raised his lips and smiled silently, admiring Lu Bin's clever calculation, "How did you come up with this trick?"
"Following you, I have to learn a few more tricks to defend myself."
Zhou Ze had a faint smile on his face and was facing the elevator door. He saw the number before Lu Bin. He raised his chin slightly and said, "We're here."
…
It was such a coincidence that Officer Zhang's call came in time, and the elevator happened to stop on this floor by some strange combination of circumstances.
The moment the elevator door slowly opens, you can faintly hear the roar of people outside just across the door.
"What's going on outside?" Lu Bin first looked up at the numbers, then stuck his head out and observed through the gap, "I shouldn't have pressed the wrong floor, right?"
When Zhou Ze heard the commotion outside, his expression changed instantly. He frowned subconsciously, followed Lu Bin's gaze and looked outside. His eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a premonition of something bad happening. He pushed Lu Bin away and walked straight away.
Go out, "No way."
"What?" Lu Bin only knew that Wang Yiyi was no longer here, so he couldn't react as quickly as Zhou Ze. He hadn't thought about anything related to Wang Yiyi yet.