The culprit was the newspaper in front of me, which was in the entertainment section. The headline in big red letters said that xxx was rumored to be a transgender.
The media, especially the gossip media, do whatever they can to attract attention.
The content was copied from the Weibo of a man named Song, who specializes in breaking gossip about artists.
All kinds of alarmism can be regarded as a special case among the first generation of self-media.
The Internet was like this in the early days, with all kinds of rumors flying everywhere.
She is obviously a fairy sister, the goddess in the eyes of many boys and girls. When it comes to rumors on the Internet, gender reassignment is polite, and some people say that she has had many pregnancies. This is outrageous!
How can I say this? It is said that it was the work of someone C, the boss of an entertainment company in China, who spent money to spread rumors all over the world. It was the first of a large-scale smear campaign by Internet trolls.
The root cause is Ms. Liu's magical operation, which is dedicated to turning her daughter into a Hollywood superstar. Speaking of this, her popularity with the audience is really strong. No matter how bad it is, it won't work. As long as there is a slightly outstanding drama,
Can turn red.
If it were any artist and she followed her path, her mother would probably not even recognize her.
Let's put it this way, in her acting career, except for a few early TV series, she has no successful works.
He looked up to see the remnants of the girl's beauty on his face, and looked down to see the large red-letter headlines on the newspaper.
Boss Fang calmly turned over the newspaper first, then stood up slightly, not forgetting to straighten his clothes, and nodded slightly: "Beauty, is it such a coincidence?"
"It's no coincidence. I was the first person invited to attend today's event, and my mother made me come."
"Ah, there's a red carpet down there, why don't you get down quickly?" Fang Zhe was a little surprised. Are you so unprofessional?
"I've already passed by and came up to eat when I was hungry. I really don't understand the people here in Hong Kong City. It's obviously a road show for a technology company. Why do so many celebrities come here and have to walk on the red carpet? It's really boring."
Um, are we familiar enough that you can complain at will? Or are you not wary of me?
"Eat first, we have to go down after eating." Fang Zhe took the topic decisively, sat down and continued.
When he finished eating and put down his chopsticks, the other person also stopped and looked up at the newspaper on the side: "Do you believe what Song Dazui said?"
"I don't believe a word of what this kind of person says. I'm stupid." Fang Zhe smiled and comforted the beautiful woman who was obviously not in a high mood.
"I have no grudge against him, why are you talking so nonsense?" Faced with the former goddess's complaints, Fang Zhe was silent for a moment, not because he didn't understand, but because he didn't know how to say it so as not to appear so abrupt.
"In this way, celebrities and artists are destined to be exposed to the spotlight. If you are not popular, then everything is easy. If you are popular, there must be a group of people who depend on you for a living. What I care about is not the people around you, but all the people around you.
media, as well as self-media like Song Dazui. I don’t know what other people think of it. My personal point of view is that since I have chosen this path and become popular, I must have the awareness to withstand all kinds of opinions. If I were
What you say is what he says, and I say what's mine. Isn't there a Weibo? You can also register an account and just chat about trivial things in life."
The goddess in the past was still in a half-baked state. From the perspective of Fang Zhe, who has seen all the prosperity, apart from this face, her other advantages are not obvious. But what should I say? This face is really enough.
, God is chasing after the face that feeds you.
Saying so much is not because of thoughts, but simply because of past feelings. The feelings that were once fostered because of this "first love face", Fang Zhe has been able to calm down while still alive. It would be like her manager.
Full of charm, it actually appeals to Fang Zhe. Well, I am not a thief, and I cannot resist the universal applicability of Cao thief's appetite among senior skinned people.
"Are you going down? Can we come together?" Miss Liu's request cannot be too much, as it can easily lead to misunderstandings. If it were any other female star, Fang Zhe might have lost her temper. Isn't this the feeling she still has?
"I don't care. Aren't you afraid of scandals?" Fang Zhe chuckled. Goddess Liu, who was wearing a white princess dress, smiled and shook her head: "It's okay. I can save a lot of trouble by following you." It's the truth, don't say it out loud.
,I'm not that scary.
Fang Zhe finally noticed that this person was very accommodating in private, and it seemed that his rebellious stage had reached a relatively strong stage. However, in his memory, this person's rebellious stage didn't seem to be that obvious.
As soon as I left the restaurant, I saw Ms. Liu, standing aside and waiting calmly. Fang Zhe's two bodyguards were standing nearby.
"I'm going to the bathroom first. Wait for me." Fang Zhe said nothing and took the first step. A bodyguard followed him.
It was learned from the bodyguard that Ms. Liu entered the restaurant first, came out quickly, and stood outside waiting for at least fifteen minutes. In other words, she saw the two people sitting opposite each other eating, and did not go over to disturb them.
This is interesting. Forget it, Fang Zhe doesn't mind being used. After all, it's all about feelings.
Speaking of which, Ms. Liu is still very smart. Her failure to handle many things well is a matter of ability. After all, both beauty and intelligence are rare attributes. What’s more, her social level has always been relatively high, and the people she comes into contact with are either rich or noble. In the early days of China,
There are really not many rich people in China who are self-made. The stone giant is a special case. He plays with people's hearts and marketing to the extreme.
The huge conference room was almost half full. Fang Zhe came in quietly and found a seat in the back row to sit down without deliberately making any noise. Ms. Liu and her daughter sat in the middle. After a while, Goddess Liu
A man came back, sat next to Fang Zhe, and complained in a low voice: "It's boring, sitting there like a fool, and watching other women making pretense."
Fang Zhe was also convinced by this degree of self-imposed familiarity. Maybe it was not because of the self-imposed familiarity, but because the alert index was not high.
"Hey, you can't do this. People rely on exposure. If you don't care, others will. From the time you entered the entertainment industry, if you think about it carefully, your path has been much smoother than others.
There is no shortage of beauties in the entertainment industry. It is easy for you to get an opportunity. For many artists, it may take a lot of effort to get it. You may not like them, but don't judge them or even look down on them." Fang
He said it in a nonchalant manner, not talking about education, but just speaking from his heart.
If possible, no female celebrity in the vanity fair would be willing to look at other people's faces and make some deals.
Seeing that she didn't care much, Fang Zhe sighed and added: "Some people are born with things that most people can't reach in their lifetime."