Lu Xing searched for Chen Enci several times and finally saw her on the terrace.
The two had known each other for many years and had a tacit understanding. With just one glance, Lu Xing knew something was wrong.
At first, Lu Xing thought it was Chen Enci who was in trouble. He was very nervous. He took out his phone and took a look. He saw that it was not Chen Enci but Qin Jie. Before he could finish his breath, he opened the contents inside.
, and couldn't help but make a "hiss" sound again.
"Who is this Yang Ling? Does Qin Jie really know this person? How could such a thing happen? Do you know what public relations are most afraid of? What they are most afraid of is being involved in emotions. It doesn't matter whether you are true or false, as long as you are related to emotions
If they are not related, it is destined to be a messy account that cannot be separated."
Lu Xing scanned Yang Ling's 3,000 words at a glance, "And this manuscript, at first glance, was written by professionals. He knows the psychology of those who spend time online every day. The whole article has nine falsehoods and one true, but that's it.
Yizhen is enough to kill you without any blood, just like..."
When Lu Xing said this, he realized that he had mentioned something that he shouldn't have mentioned, and stopped what he said.
This is how Chen Enci was killed when he was at his strongest.
At first, it was just a small account breaking the news. Because the scale was too small and there were too few people paying attention, it was really not worth paying attention to.
Who would have thought that the trumpet would be smeared day after day? During the meal, before leaving, the director quietly put a room card under the plate. Chen Enci calmly took it away and followed him out; what about filming?
At that time, the actor and Chen Enci entered the bathroom one after another and became husband and wife on the set. In short, in just two months, the trumpet was like seeing it with his own eyes, describing Chen Enci's role in the entertainment industry with both nose and eyes.
All kinds of erotic things.
Paired with the time and place according to what insiders saw, and a few photos that were plausible but not ambiguous, those things became what netizens call a "stone hammer."
She had exhausted all her connections, relied on countless relationships, and even... up to now, she herself had married Mu Chuci as if in a dream, and she had not been able to move those stone hammers away from Chen Enci's body.
Desperate?
Very desperate.
You know clearly that those things are all false, and you obviously try to defend them, and you try hard to clarify them.
But no one listened.
You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.
In this era where typing does not require responsibility, sometimes silence can protect yourself better than speaking out.
It's just so twisted.
Seeing that Chen Enci looked fine, Lu Xing knew that she didn't want to think too much about what he almost blurted out just now.
She felt a little relieved, but after a while, she saw Chen Enci's fingertips falling towards the keyboard. As if she woke up from a dream, she rushed forward: "Enen, what are you doing?"
"Well, you can't talk casually on the Internet. You know the situation between you and Qin Jie. If you speak out now, it will cause chaos."
Lu Xing went to grab the phone, but Chen Enci subconsciously hid.
"Yeah, give me your phone."
Lu Xing was so anxious that he didn't kneel down and call Chen Enci to his ancestors on the spot, "Yes, we can discuss anything if there is anything else, but now, can you give me your phone first?"
Chen Enci had a cold expression on his face and was silent for two seconds. Finally, he loosened his grip on his fingertips and Lu Xing put away his cell phone.
After this happened, he had no intention of attending any dinner party. Lu Xing saw people coming and going behind him, and was afraid that someone would suddenly break in, so he simply pulled Chen Enci and left: "Let's go back to the hotel first."
Where they are is not far from the hotel.
It's only a five-minute drive away.
As soon as he entered the hotel room, Lu Xing began to persuade Chen Enci: "I know you are angry, but you believe me, Qin Jie can handle this matter. Don't you know who his aunt is? Qin Nan, Chenguang Media
The boss, she can’t just sit back and ignore it.”
"The incident was so sudden. I guess they haven't thought of a good countermeasure yet. They may also want to wait and see what happens on Yang Ling's side before dealing with it."
"Well, don't get too angry."
"Besides, Qin Nan has a lot of navy troops in his hands. If it doesn't work, then the navy troops will wash it off..."
As if being stimulated by something, Chen Enci suddenly said: "If the navy can be cleaned up, Chen Enci will not be the Chen Enci he is now. He will not be mentioned by anyone. He is the big boss who has slept with the entire circle.
All famous directors, as long as they are good-looking men, she will get along with them."
"This matter is easy to handle. As long as I hold a press conference, I can handle it."
Lu Xing was confused: "No, what does it have to do with you? How can you handle it by holding a press conference? You..."
"On March 25, the night of my birthday, Qin Zhe and I were together."
Lu Xing was not only confused, but also shocked: "On the night of your birthday, Qin Zhe was with you?"
"That day on the set, you drank a little too much. I sent you back to your room. After I left, Qin Zhe entered your room?"
Chen Enci nodded gently: "Yes, that's it."
that's all?
that's all!
Her artist had a man enter her room and stay there all night under her nose, and she didn't even notice?
Lu Xing didn't know whether to scold herself or Chen Enci. She spun back and forth in the room like a top several times, and finally stopped in front of Chen Enci: "No, you can't hold this press conference."
"Don't forget how netizens have scolded you over the years. If you hold this press conference, all the bombs will come to you and blow you up completely."
"If you come up with evidence and say that Qin Zhe was with you that night, it will completely prove the rumors you have made over the years. You will never be able to wash your hands of it for the rest of your life. Some people will even say that about you, while on the Internet
Say you won't look back
, when he saw that Qin Jie had become famous, he turned around and joined in... By that time, Qin Jie is still a hero in everyone's eyes, what about you? What have you become? It doesn't work, in short, it just doesn't work, think of other ways, you should give up this idea as soon as possible. "
Chen Enci: "Other way? Tell me, what is the other way? Yang Ling obviously wanted to destroy him by burning both the stone and the stone together. If you look at the Internet, they have completely forgotten that Qin Jie's influence on society and the country
For his contribution to the whole people, they only remember him as a hypocrite, and they only remember that he ruined a female college student whose life has not yet begun..."
"Lu Xing, haven't you seen through these years?"
Chen Enci, who was very excited just now, suddenly lost his voice: "Those netizens whose average education level is that of a primary school student, you can't reason with them. If you can reason with them, Song Chu'an will not commit suicide. He has no intention of committing suicide at all."
He bumped into the old man, but the old man said he was hit. The old man had a heart disease and he died suddenly. In the end, all the media said that Song Chuan killed the old man, forcing him to
I asked him to apologize. Is it useful for him to apologize? He was still scolded and harassed. Even his family could not work, go to school, and live a normal life. He committed suicide. The media began to dig deep into the old man and began to whitewash him. Netizens began to
Resist online violence, saying that when there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent, but none of them ever thought that they are the snowflakes in their mouths, have they apologized?"
"No one apologized..."
Chen Enci chuckled: "In this era where you don't need to take responsibility for just typing on the keyboard, the three words I'm sorry are actually a kind of kindness."