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"Now I don't even have a backer." Li Zebin thought about it, secretly laughing.
Originally thought that Han Jue would step into a trap on his own, but Han Jue remained calm and remained silent, making Li Zebin think that the company behind Han Jue had ordered him not to respond. Seeing that Han Jue didn't take the bait as expected, Li Zebin was just about to try harder when he saw the news on the Internet, saying that Han Jue's contract with Sands was about to expire. After further inquiry, okay, no. The contract was renewed and I didn¡¯t move on.
Li Zebin knew that the situation was stable.
His high-spirited face told others that such a person had never encountered any obstacles that he could not overcome since he was a child. Even if he occasionally stumbled over a bumpkin with mud-legged bumpkin and became disgusted, he would be slapped to death by himself. There are many means, and there are many friends.
It was a pity that Xiao Xi returned the diaries that had been brought to the club, where a bunch of people gathered to make fun of each other. But fortunately, he had an extra mind and took precautions before it happened. He took the photo at that time I took some photos, and then this just came in handy.
Li Zebin remembered that Han Jue¡¯s diary contained some black material about the company. If those had been photographed, it would have muddied the waters and made Han Jue¡¯s death even more miserable. But it doesn't matter, the only difference is that one is quickly beaten to death, and the other dies from excessive blood loss. Either way, there is no way to escape death.
He remembered the conversation downstairs at Han Jue's house. The strange feeling of being out of control made him feel uneasy. This feeling of uneasiness was that even holding Han Jue's weakness in his hand could not bring about the slightest stability.
But in the end, it turns out that I was too sensitive.
Han Jue, a fat sheep, is bound to bleed to death. At this level, there is a possibility of being rescued, but if it happens to Han Jue, the probability is too small.
"Zebin, this Han Jue is unlucky to offend you."
"We kindly treat him as a friend and invite him to play. Oh, we really think we are a smart guy."
"It's your own fault. I have to say that Zebin was the one who took the extra step, which is amazing."
People in the club gathered together today, and one by one they talked about the recent sniper attack on Han Jue, which made the female companions beside them marvel in surprise after hearing the inside story.
This is a group of low-level second-generation ancestors who are just waiting to die. They have some spare money at home, but not much. They spend all day doing nothing. The day after Li Zebin came back from Han Jue, he made things even more jealous and suggested that Throughout Hanjue, a bunch of idle people couldn't bear this kind of gap, so they hit it off.
After a group of people enthusiastically decided to overthrow Han Jue, they clearly divided the labor according to resources and energy, and working together was quite effective. Some went to check Han Jue's neighbors at the time, some mobilized contacts in the entertainment circle to find Han Jue's enemies, and some went to buy fake soldiers. Although there is no profit from doing these things, I at least experienced the pleasure of being the mastermind behind the scenes. The cooperation of everyone's resources has deepened the comradeship and brought the relationship closer. These are all invisible benefits.
Even if Han Jueqian is destroyed, it can be regarded as using a piece of waste.
Li Zebin was satisfied with this, because most of the ideas came from him. Facing the praise from his club partners, he still waved his hand humbly and said that it was thanks to everyone's cooperation.
"Will Xiaoxi come over later?" someone asked.
"At this point, I guess she just got off the plane." Li Zebin raised his watch and looked at it.
Hearing what Li Zebin said, several people looked at each other and smiled, and one of them said:
"Zebin, you see Xiaoxi is single now, why don't you hurry up?"
The men burst into laughter.
Li Zebin smiled and pointed at the person who spoke, and shook his head helplessly.
How come you don¡¯t have any ideas? Li Zebin was just dreaming about it.
However, he knew that confession was the music of victory, not the clarion call to launch an attack. At present, he is not sure.
Skipping this topic, a bunch of people continued to talk about the great achievements of sniping Han Jue.
"It seems that there is a reality show of Han Jue to be shown today." A girl suddenly said.
Li Zebin remembered that the last variety show called "Let's Fall in Love" still resisted Han Jue's plan of destruction.
"It seems that Han Jue is in love with a female artist. I haven't seen it yet. How about we all watch it together today?"
"Heh, does that count as contributing to the ratings?"
This sentence made everyone laugh.
Someone saw Li Zebin frowning and not showing much interest, so he saidThe title of the program "Let's Fall in Love" pops up in the title sequence.
The show is about to start.
"What are you looking at?" Weng Nanxi was attracted by the special effects on the screen and asked everyone curiously.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became quiet.
The men here didn¡¯t talk to each other, they just wanted to watch the fun. The ladies had just learned about the affair between the actress, who had become famous through TV dramas and had just debuted on the big screen, and Han Jue. Because they were not familiar with each other, it was difficult for them to get involved.
Finally, it was Li Zebin who spoke, "It's a love show where artists play lovers."
"Are you planning to watch the show and study?" Weng Nanxi smiled.
Before anyone could respond to her joke, a narration came from the screen:
¡¾The recent "Diary Gate" circulating on the Internet has caused a lot of trouble to "college lovers"¡¿
With suspenseful background music, the marketing account¡¯s earliest diary photos were posted on the screen, followed by comments from netizens on Twitter that either made matters worse or were gloating about the misfortune, quickly filling the entire screen.
Weng Nanxi looked at the screen blankly. She seemed to vaguely see the word "Han Jue".
¡¾¡®Colleague Couple¡¯ decided to share the joys and sorrows and respond in their own way. ¡¿
Then Zhang Yiman appeared on the screen in a white sweatshirt, youthful and beautiful, with a dark background.
This is the so-called [little black room], a place specially used for interviews with the program team.
The program team printed subtitles at the bottom of the screen: [When did you know what happened to Teacher Han? ¡¿
Zhang Yiman looked distressed and said: "I actually saw the Weibo account that exposed the diary a long time ago. I was very angry when I saw it. I even scolded a few netizens who said bad things about my uncle. Then, the Weibo account was My agent sister took it away, and in the end I couldn¡¯t do anything.¡±
Program subtitles: [Did you comfort Teacher Han? ¡¿
Zhang Yiman shook his head and said: "No, because the uncle didn't care much about this matter at that time. We didn't know that things would get worse and worse later, and the words said by netizens became more and more unpleasant. This is really scary. . Later I wanted to comfort the uncle, but I didn¡¯t know how to comfort him.¡±
As he spoke, his eye circles turned red, looking very disappointed, and he recalled the original sadness and powerlessness.
Weng Nanxi heard something about [Teacher Han] and something like [Uncle], and vaguely guessed something.
The next screen is everything.
Han Jue appeared on the screen.
Weng Nanxi¡¯s mouth opened slightly in surprise.
¡°Caught off guard, a few months later, she saw her ex-boyfriend on a love show.
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