Chapter Eighteen: Magical Fan Club
Just as the public relations department of Huaxing Entertainment was despairing, Dong Yinglou was already in a rage.
"This bastard, this bastard!"
Looking at the Weibo, "Sun Jiawen's rumored boyfriend's painful experience in live broadcasting" and "Sun Jiawen's fan website's ex-boyfriend's depression" have been in two consecutive hot searches, Dong Ying almost got angry.
Too cruel!
This bastard's moves are too harsh, and he is all aiming to kill Sun Jiawen!
Seeing that Sun Jiawen's Weibo was completely occupied by words like "The scumbag girl died" and Dong Yinglou was desperate.
The fact has developed to this point. More than ten years of experience in the entertainment industry told him that the female artist who could have become a new front-line has become confused.
These days, the entertainment industry has too low tolerance for "scoundrels".
Especially female celebrities.
There is white lily in front and Li Lulu behind.
Once the original public image is damaged and netizens label it as a "scared girl", it will be difficult to turn things around in the future.
In the entertainment industry where female stars change so quickly, countless newcomers emerge every year, and audiences will not give Sun Jiawen the chance to have the first time.
Time is not allowed, cost is not cost-effective!
But the problem is that in order to make Sun Jiawen famous as soon as possible this year, Dong Yinglou has invested a lot of money in order to establish a monument for his agent's career.
Not to mention anything else, just talk about a few super popular variety shows, which cost the favors of the boss of Dong Yinglou.
With Sun Jiawen's surprise, these variety shows channels are probably farewell to me forever.
Sitting on the sofa, the more I thought about Dong Yinglou, the more angry he became. In the end, his body had slightly swayed.
Looking at the screenshots of Li Xian during live broadcasts on Weibo, Dong Yinglou clasped his phone tightly.
"Li Xian, I have recorded this account for you!"
As the phone creaked moans, he said, biting his back teeth.
The other side of the city.
Tiancheng Mental Hospital, activity area.
"Huh, ha!"
"Huh, ha!"
After a hysterical prelude, a girl with a pair of ponytails jumped to the table.
"Ask if this mountain is the highest in the world."
As soon as she finished singing, a bald guy holding a tortoise shell rushed to her.
"Or something else is higher than the sky!"
"This makes you talk about it..."
Immediately afterwards, a young man with thick eyes muttered shyly and stood over.
"In the world, there is a mountain higher than this one~"
Although his expression was shy, his tone was higher than anyone else.
"But my heart can't find a better person than you!"
Behind him, a woman holding a doll wiped her tears and sang the last lyrics in a very gentle and loud voice.
After the four people finished singing, all the patients in the event area joined the battle group.
A good song will completely become a shouting contest.
As the scene was singing randomly, the warm and neatly standing on the table jumped down.
He took out a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth.
The other three soon gathered around her.
With his hands on his back, he looked at the three people in front of him and sighed warmly and melancholy;
"Before yesterday, we were the five tigers in the open ward of the mental hospital. Now the tear-eyed Dragon King Li Xian has been discharged from the hospital, and only I, the Warm Witch, the God-Subject Heavenly Lord, the Doctor of All-knowing, and your Mother of Chaos. I don't think so, let's change the name to Open F4."
The other three obviously had great opinions about Wen Nuan’s so-called title.
The bald man holding the pet tortoise shell smiled disdainfully.
"I just calculated that the Dragon King Li Xian had not finished his disaster. He would definitely return to the hospital within a month. According to my opinion, the name of the Five Tigers is open, so it is better not to move for the time being. He would not be able to come back then and feel that he was abandoned by the world, and he also resented the organization to deviate from him."
On the side, the young man with thick eyes pursed his lips shyly.
"You said this matter made it... he looked even more serious than me, so why did he be discharged from the hospital first? According to quantum mechanics theory, no matter how you look at it, the chances of my discharge from the hospital first are higher, which is unscientific."
Next to the side, the woman holding the doll wiped her tears.
"I told you before that the name of Open Five Tigers is inaccurate. You didn't count my baby as well. He is also a little life and has the right to join us! Now that Li Xian is gone, I think the Fifth Tigers are worthy of being seriously ill. Don't have any f4, it's too rustic."
“…”
Looking at the three terminally ill mental illnesses in front of me, Wen Xin fell into her face.
It's crazy, I'm leaving.
Ignoring the three patients, she took out her cell phone.
"Alas?"
Wen Nuan frowned when she saw an entertainment news popping up on the screen.
"Little ones, the Dragon King has been bullied!"
"Who is so bold?" "Look at this incident... he has just been discharged from the hospital!" "He cried again? I said, he is not even as good as my baby, and he is such a big man, who always cries and tears and wants to die. He should add more sleeping medicine for him!"
After reading the news about Li Xian on my phone, the warmth crumbled the lollipop in my mouth.
"This is not important, the younger ones. What is important is that we open up the five tigers and have been bullied. Can we bear this? Is there no one in our Tiancheng First Mental Hospital?"
"Look at this, what do you think you will do?"
Faced with the problem of Dr. All-Intellect, Wen Nuan took a deep breath.
"It seems that after the Dragon King was discharged from the hospital, he wanted to develop into the entertainment industry. Since he was in the entertainment industry, he had to support him with a fan support so that he would not be looked down upon or beaten by others when he went out. In my opinion, it would be better to use the Four Tigers as the backbone, and now a team is formed in the hospital to support him with the Dragon King!"
"I just calculated that I should start a land today and open a position and adopt the marriage!"
The two in f4 agreed, and the other two had to nod.
"Okay. People's hearts are available. I unilaterally announce that from now on, I will be the president of Li Xian's fan club! Doctor, you will assist me in all matters as the vice president. God's calculations, you are responsible for escorting the Dragon King as the anti-black pioneer. As for you..."
He looked at the woman holding the doll and nodded deeply.
"Control comments, after all, you have two people. This job requires manpower."
"Okay, the singing time tonight is over. Everyone line up and go back to their ward in order!"
As the nurse shouted, the first official meeting of Li Xian's fan club ended in a hurry.
....
Ah snee!
After sneezing hard, Li Xian rubbed his numb nose.
It has reached 10:30.
After two hours of live broadcast, the trolls in the live broadcast room have been suppressed by netizens.
Netizens who were originally just here to eat the melon even spontaneously formed an anti-black army and fought with some of Sun Jiawen's fans who were still making trouble on Weibo.
Seeing this scene, Li Xian turned off the computer.
Li Xianwen has not come back yet.
After sending a message to my father, he reminded him to be safe and he went home early, Li Xian lay back on his bed.
Feeling the long-lost comfort, Li Xian was not sleepy at all.
This body took too many drugs during the hospitalization period, and the nerves inevitably became abnormal under the side effects of the drugs.
Even the ticking wall clock on the wall made Li feel inexplicably irritated.
To get rid of this bad feeling, he opened the system panel.
After a whole day of tossing, the system has gained a lot.
User: Li Xian.
Status; [poor, physical health level 50%] Explanation: It is another long night, and the exhausted organs are at a difficult time.
Remaining lifespan: 130 days.
Current cure value: 72510 points.
Current depression value: 41243 points.
Tsk,
After looking at his current state, Li Xian felt that there was a ruthless big hand and pinched his balls hard.
What a fuck, what about the body? How can negative buffs be one after another!
He is obviously a great young man in his twenties, and he is in a uncomfortable state every day - he is not as good as a good old man!
Sighing quietly, Li Xian devoted all the healing and depression values to the option of improving his body.
“Hmm,”
A familiar warmth swept across instantly.
The inexplicable irritability and anxiety dissipated instantly as if they were washed!
drop!
[Body status has changed]: The current health level is 55%, and the impact of side effects of medication on you has been reduced! Tonight, you will have a night of exquisite and good sleep!
Chapter completed!