There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

Yu Siyang's mood was very depressed.

It's not that he hasn't been questioned before, nor is he the kind of glass heart that can't stand a blow.

Since the accidental death of Master, the voice of questioning broke out. When he was promoted to head chef, everyone in the kitchen said that he had used improper means, otherwise it would be impossible to become head chef at such a young age.

He signed up to participate in the Bonova contest, and many people ridiculed him so as not to lose face and throw him abroad.

It's not that he can't bear the doubt, but he didn't expect that because of an unwarranted crime, so many people who didn't know him would scold him unfoundedly, as if he were a criminal with a heinous crime.

"Is it okay?" Xue Chengxiu sat next to Yu Siyang, put the milk in his hand on the flower table, "Drink some milk, and I feel better."

The child didn't say a word all the way, and when he came back, he sat in a daze on the deck chair in the terrace garden. He was distressed.

Yu Siyang nodded, then shook his head, and said, "I'm fine."

Xue Chengxiu rubbed the boy's hair, stretched out his hand to take the person into his arms, "Yangyang, you can tell me anything, whether it is happy or unhappy."

"I'm really fine," Yu Siyang said softly, "I just don't understand how these people have so many tricks to curse."

Xue Chengxiu did not speak, and patted the boy on the back like a child.

"...Well, I'm a little unhappy." Yu Siyang muttered.

Anyone whose ancestors in the eighteenth generation were scolded, couldn't be happy even though he didn't know who his ancestors were.

"Yang Yang, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight." Xue Chengxiu cast his gaze on the lush flowers and trees in the community, frowning in disgust as if he saw something disgusting through the flowers and trees. I like jumping stuff."

If such a person is not killed by a single blow, there will be endless troubles.

"If you have the strength and are willing to work hard, you will go further than them, leaving these people far behind, leaving them beyond the reach."

"Moreover, if you look at your Weibo, you know that not everyone scolds you, but someone supports you and encourages you."

Really?

Yu Siyang looked up and wanted to get his mobile phone.

However, his movement was stopped by Xue Chengxiu's hands that circled him, and he couldn't get up at once, and threw himself into Xue Chengxiu's arms.

Yu Siyang: "..."

After being comforted by Mr. Xue, he became less unhappy.

But is the posture a bit wrong?

The two big men are awkward to hug each other.

"What?" Xue Chengxiu looked down at him.

"Xue..." Seeing the other person's unharmonious expression, Yu Siyang changed his mouth wittily, "Xiu...I'll get the phone."

Xue Chengxiu let go of his hand: "Go."

Yu Siyang ran away like a tail on fire.

Xue Chengxiu chuckled, and took the milk that had been spent on it — the one specially brought to Yu Siyang — and drank it.

It seems that his plan to boil frogs in warm water has progressed a bit.

Yu Siyang found his mobile phone in the living room, patted a slightly hot cheek, and clicked on Weibo.

Weibo comments are still full of fancy abuse, but there is another voice in between.

"Yangyang, you are the best, my family and I support you."

"What the hell is this family!! Yang Yang, don't care about the hottie, they are jealous of your good looks, acting skills, and cooking skills."

"I haven't posted Weibo for several days in Yang, so don't be frightened by the spray. I won't post Weibo anymore."

"Yang Yang, if you are depressed, you can cook a dish, make sure you feel better. The important thing is to post on Weibo, Weibo and Weibo!"

"I feel sorry for my Yang. If he doesn't post Weibo anymore, what shall I use to lick the screen!!!"

Most of Yu Siyang's fans are food fans, who like to be self-sprouting, and their favorite thing to do every day is to urge Yu Siyang to cook and post on Weibo.

These foodies sensibly don't go to the Internet gangsters, so as not to make things worse, which is even more detrimental to Yu Siyang.

They lined up to comfort him on Weibo, let him cook a dish by the way, and PO Weibo came up to them and licked the screen.

Some fans even ordered food.

Seeing Yu Siyang's heart warm, he also felt funny.

He was frustrated by the stranger's scolding, and then comforted by the stranger.

Today is not a bad day either.

"How is it?" Xue Chengxiu returned to the living room with an empty cup and touched his child's head.

Yu Siyang raised his head and said with a smile: "My fans are very cute."

Xue Chengxiu was unconvinced-as long as these people didn't shout to give birth to monkeys for his children, he would admit that they are cute.

"That..." Yu Siyang stood up, looked at Xue Chengxiu across the sofa, and said with a bit of twitching: "Thank you today, um, comfort me... Xiu..."

Xue Chengxiu's body suddenly tightened, and the knuckles of the cup holding the cup were white, and the bottom of his eyes looked like a dark fire, deep and frighteningly bright.

Is this little thing intentional?

Let him scream on weekdays, and all kinds of threats.

At this moment, he actually took the initiative to call him "Xiu", and there was that twisted tone!

Xue Chengxiu felt that his blood was boiling in his body, and he couldn't restrain himself from trying to rub people into his arms.

well!

Xue Chengxiu forced himself to turn around and go to the kitchen.

He only discovered today that his self-control was too weak to withstand a blow.

The little things are definitely intentional.

It wasn't until Xue Chengxiu's figure disappeared in the corner of the living room leading to the kitchen that Yu Siyang let out a long sigh of relief and sat down on the sofa softly.

He just thought that Mr. Xue was going to tear him up, the look in his eyes was too scary.

Quickly picked up the phone and swiped Weibo to suppress the shock.

"what?"

When Yu Siyang saw a blog post of @ post by Hong Zhehao, he immediately clicked to read it.

Hong Zhehao posted a few behind-the-scenes photos of "Very Poisonous and Delicious", each of which contained the two of them, and accompanied the text: "@ is a very talented and hard-working newcomer. I don’t know why anyone would be so malicious. To attack him, the red carpet last night was originally arranged for me to go with the heroine @. I was misunderstood because I was uncomfortable and my face was not very good. I hope everyone is suitable and stop maliciously. Others. Please pay attention to me and @@@ movie "Very Poisonous and Delicious"."

This is how Hong Zhe made it?

Yu Siyang couldn't believe it.

He is not an idiot. He was scolded by netizens in a fancy way. He was obviously a ghost of Hong Zhehao.

Why did this person slap himself in the face again and send Weibo to clarify?

Is he hacked?

In fact, this Weibo was sent by Hong Zhehao's agent.

Mu Zhifeng received two videos sent to him by Peng Zhigao, one is the leading trailer of the movie, and the other is the shooting footage of the leading trailer specially made.

Peng Zhigao’s team’s “God Scissors” live up to its reputation, and the footage is very interesting, but a discerning person can see that Hong Zhehao is not only incompatible with the crew’s personality in the footage, but is often NG in filming, and his acting skills are so stiff that viewers are offended. Embarrassing cancer.

As soon as the tidbits were released, Hong Zhehao was basically abolished. Not only that, but also affected Ji Man, who was also an artist under Fengyu Times.

Then his original intention to make this movie at a big price was completely ruined.

Fortunately, Peng Zhigao and him were old friends for many years, and they gave him face and didn't directly release the video.

Mu Zhifeng was so angry that he wanted to lift the table, and called his son to beat him hard.

My son likes to raise celebrities, and I don't care about being a man, as long as he pays attention to his measure.

But it is also necessary to support a smart and sensible person, and a fool who causes trouble.

Mu Zhifeng felt that his old face was dull.

Mu Chen was scolded bloody by his father, so he called Hong Zhehao's agent over and scolded people bloody.

"Even the artist under his hand can't manage well, and if he doesn't have enough ability, he will leave behind a burden."

Hong Zhehao's agent dared not speak.

If it wasn't for your prince who spoiled Hong Zhehao, wouldn't he be able to manage it?

The one-sided curse on the Internet, because of Hong Zhehao's Weibo, gradually ceased.

All of Hong Zhehao's fans shut up.

Their idols have said such things, how can they be embarrassed to scold others.

The marketing account of muddling the water stopped right after seeing the situation.

However, the navy that Hong Zhehao paid for was confused, and did not understand what the employer meant, and there was no movement.

Only Pang Yujie's fans are still stirring the wind and rain, but it is not the weather.

Hong Zhehao rushed to the agent's office, the door slammed, and the mountain rang. As soon as he entered, he opened the door and shouted, "What do you mean! Who asked you to post that Weibo!"

The agent sneered: "Who do you think it is, of course it is President Mu."

Hong Zhehao was taken aback, suddenly weakened, and asked, "Which Chief Mu?"

"Two chief shepherds." The agent said viciously: "Are you a pig brain? You don't think about the consequences of doing anything, and act recklessly. Do you think you are just a newcomer? You offend everyone, OK? "

"Isn't it just a newcomer who just debuted?" Hong Zhehao mumbled unconvinced.

The agent was almost stunned by him and slammed the table fiercely, "Isn't it a newcomer? You must be stupid if you die! You offended Peng Zhigao and Wei Xiaofeng, you stupid."

"..." Hong Zhehao's face paled.

"Leave aside Peng Zhigao. Behind Wei Xiaofeng is All Star Entertainment. He has several top-tier big names under his hand, let alone other top-tier big names. He can kill you with just one finger. You wouldn’t think The Chief Mu will fight Peng Zhigao and Wei Xiaofeng for you, you are the oldest!"

Hong Zhehao's face was as pale as paper.

How old is he?He counts nothing!

Mu Chen didn't want him anymore, he didn't even count the root grass!

The agent vented his temper, and his anger was relieved. Looking at the appearance of Hong Zhehao, he was a little unbearable, and said with earnestness: "Zhehao, you were originally a talented person, how come you have become like this."

Yeah, why did you become like this?

Hong Zhehao also asked himself in his heart.

Since falling in love with Mu Chen?Or after Mu Chen spoiled him?

He can't remember what he was like before.

"That's the end of this matter. I will help you with Mr. Mu and the crew. After all, after filming for so long, I shouldn't change you. Take a good job in the future and don't always show your face to others."

Hong Zhehao nodded, and said dumbly: "Thank you, Brother Yang."

The agent waved to let him out.

Like Hong Zhehao, Pang Yujie was scolded by the agent.

Although Hong Zhehao was a black man in this incident, he did not make any public remarks, but privately hired naval forces and incited his fans.

As soon as he posted the clarification Weibo, he immediately picked himself out.

Pang Yujie really belongs to the type that is not clear in his mind. It is obviously not his business, and he has to mix his feet. I really don't know what he is doing.

His agent was so angry that his blood vessels burst. He pointed to his nose and cursed: "You are so stupid as to use your account to post this kind of stuff. You don't want to get mixed up in this circle, do you. Look for yourself, except you , Whoever said more, it's something about you, I want you to talk more."

Pang Yujie pursed his mouth and said nothing.

He was just angry that Yu Siyang grabbed his shots in "Happy Player", and Hong Zhehao wanted to engage Yu Siyang, so why couldn't he just let out a sigh of anger.

"You wait to be blocked, idiot."

Pang Yujie was startled, "No, it's impossible, I have deleted Weibo."

"It's useful to delete it." His agent was furious. "Go and check your Weibo for yourself. Now it's your turn to be scolded." Still asked for it.

As soon as Hong Zhehao's clarification Weibo came out, Pang Yujie's Weibo was immediately embarrassed, and netizens went to his Weibo to "respect and worship" and "praise" him for playing well.

It is useless to delete Weibo.

Pang Yujie didn't expect this to be the worst. To make matters worse, Ji Man and Lin Qing subsequently posted Weibo condemning the malicious slander of the artist.

This is not over yet. After a while, Fang Yuan, the host of "Happy Player", also posted a Weibo, writing: "The rumors stop at the wise man, @ is a very hard boy, and I look forward to seeing you on my show again. Cook me some more."

Then Zhan Heng also posted a Weibo: "Although the young boy is young, his acting skills are still good. @ is looking forward to our next cooperation. I heard that you are good at craftsmanship. You can cook for me."

When Pang Yujie and his agent saw these two Weibos, two big characters appeared in their minds-it's over.