Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

No one could have imagined that Lu Nan would appear in the public eye again in the near future-and still relying on word-of-mouth variety shows.

When the guest preview list was released, fans were in an uproar.

His black material was once again turned out and reposted widely, and everyone was willing, hoping that the program group could reconsider the selection of guests, so as not to affect the reputation of the program.

But after all, the capital operation ability is strong, and the program team pretended to be deaf and dumb to this voice, and did not reply.

Until after the broadcast of this episode.

Fans clicked into the video with annoyance, ready to start cursing on the keyboard, but after clicking into the video, they found out...

In the first hour, there were basically few shots of Lunan.

It's not that the show crew doesn't want to shoot-after all, an artist like Lu Nan has its own public opinion effect, no matter whether his performance on the show is good or bad, it can bring attention and traffic.

However, he was too low-key in the early stage, and he liked to drill into the blind spots of the lens. There were a large number of guests, and it was really difficult for the host to pay attention to him in this state. The few close-ups were without focus. In a state of wandering, his figure in the wide-angle lens also flashed by.

Fans who came in angrily had nowhere to vent, and the emotions brewing in advance were useless.

Discussing artists’ barrage was intermittently mixed with several remarks about Lu Nan:

"The program team probably heard the voice of the crowd, so cut out Lu Nan's footage."

"It is estimated that this is the case. The progress bar is almost halfway through and there is no shot of him. This passerby expresses his satisfaction."

However, in the middle of the show, the running female guests suddenly lost their balance. The dead spots that the show crew hadn't noticed before were circled out during the post-editing process. The abruptly enlarged fonts and suddenly tense melody made all the viewers feel. Suddenly his heart raised up—"Ah, ah, ah, no!"

"God, there won't be an accident, right?"

"How does the program team do safe work?! Haven't noticed such an obvious sharp angle?"

At this moment, in the shaking lens, the young man's slender figure suddenly appeared in the mirror, his arm stretched out and caught the female guest who was about to fall.

The female guest staggered into his arms.

"Fortunately, fortunately... I just said that the show crew shouldn't let the artists get into trouble."

"Where did this come from? I didn't see it at all just now."

"Oh, this is the script. If you want to wash your heart, you can overflow the screen. It's not nauseous."

"How did you say it before? How could this situation be a script, is it a little judgmental? Anyway, he helped others. I am a passerby and I can't stand it anymore."

For the next ten minutes, the barrage was very noisy.

However, ten minutes later, the barrage was suddenly silent for a moment-

"What about people??"

"What happened just now?"

"What's the matter? I have to go back and read it again..."

In the lens, the young man has disappeared, almost disappearing into the screen without warning in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, what was presented in front of the audience was an epic chase after me.

After one photographer was exhausted and paralyzed, the next one immediately followed, like a relay race, chasing the back of the young man in front, but no matter how hard they tried, the distance between the two sides continued to widen without any suspense. Being left behind easily, there is no possibility of shortening the distance.

"Hurry up and catch him!" The dispatch leader's frustrated voice was edited into the program: "What about people! Where's the photographer of the next node!"

"I...I can't do it anymore...I can't catch up..." With the camera shaking desperately up and down, the photographer's breathless voice came: "The last one was beaten down by the agency, I, I also lost... …"

The video was swiped by the frantically emerging barrage:

"Fuck..."

"Fuck..."

"This... Is this the effect of the show... It's too hard..."

"Edited..."

"I am a three-year-old fan of the show. The latter part of the organization is really purely for cheating. I testify that this effect cannot be edited even if it is edited!"

"Fuck...what kind of physique...is it still human?"

After the start of the race, the only clear shot captured in the video came from the end of the race.

The young man stood on a high platform in backlight, the sun behind him outlined his figure, and his profiled side face was plated with brilliant gold. He was looking down at the shaking lens from a high position, with a brilliant smile on his face. The eyebrows that were originally liliyan stretched out, and he had an unknowingly seductive, innocent look. He was innocent and waved to the camera.

"...Grass, kind of pretty."

"Am I crazy, I also think it's kind of pretty."

"Heart, my heart moved."

For two and a half hours, Lunan's appearance time did not exceed ten minutes.

The first half was because it was too low-key, and the second half was because... I couldn't catch up.

Most of Lu Nan's lens was shaking and blurry, and his figure appeared far away from the edge of the lens, and disappeared within a few minutes.

The audience in front of the screen couldn't relax after the show ended.

They originally came in to spray people... but... don't know why, looking at it, they forgot their original purpose.

Hot searches on Weibo related to the show quickly reached the top.

Soon, Lunan's single hot search was also arranged.

"As long as I run fast enough, the photographer can't catch up with me."

"The man who always only has his back in the mirror."

"The photographer's natural enemy, the mudslide in the parkour world."

"Hahahahahahahaha although I really hated Lunan before, but I don't know why I can't stop laughing."

In this very good situation, the top public relations team led by Li Jie quickly exited the stage and began to refute and clarify the black material of Lunan. At the same time, the marketing account was used to guide public opinion, and quickly established a capital entrapment and competition. The little pitiful image of the opponent splashing dirty water, the previous black material instantly turned into a powerful tool for increasing fans, Lu Nan’s super chat was also established, a large number of Yan fans who entered the pit through variety shows gathered together, and the number of his Weibo fans Also began to skyrocket.

Immediately afterwards, the program team hit the iron while it was hot and released the full version.

After discovering that the photographer could not catch up with Lu Nan, the program leader was keenly aware of the hot spots, so he quickly mobilized the aerial camera to follow him, but because Lu Nan’s wind reviews before the show was not very good, So it was not put in the official version, but was pressed in the extended version, waiting for follow-up feedback before deciding whether to release it.

Now is obviously the time.

The extended version of the introduction also specifically indicates that there are shots taken by Lunan aerial

Even people who still haven't turned their fans on Lunan can't control the urge to click in.

Although they firmly believe that everything is a conspiracy of capital, there are scripts and planned whitewashing-but they really want to know how he can get rid of so many photographers! ! !

And only after reading the full version can I know if he cheated! right!

——On the same day, the membership sales of video sites all went up by one or two percentage points.

The content of the aerial photography once again sent Lu Nan to the hot search.

Even people who don’t report any hopes can’t help being dumbfounded after seeing the full version——

This prediction...this position...this body technique...

This is too unscientific! ! Is it possible for humans to do it? ? Even if you have a script, you can’t play it! !

There was dead silence in the huge office.

Zuo Yan's eyes drooped slightly, staring at the frozen picture on the screen.

In the picture, the handsome young man lowered his head, watching the woman leaning in his arms with concern, his white and slender fingers gently clinging to the other's slender shoulders.

The woman panicked her eyebrows and looked up at the young man who was holding her, her skirt folds raised due to inertia.

It's like a pair of bi people.

Zuo Yan's fingertips tapped the tabletop regularly, his eyebrows were slightly cold, and the dark and deep eyes were filled with frost and snow.

His expression has not changed much from usual.

But there is a faint irritability hidden deep in it.

Zuo Yan's eyes drooped slightly, and his gaze swept under the table, close to the drawer in his right hand.

He didn't even need to open it, he knew that the scribbled IOU was locked in it.

Since that day, he has never seen Lu Nan again.

It was at that time that Zuo Yan realized that his emotions were too easy to be affected by the other party, and his behavior would subconsciously be biased due to this.

The so-called support contract, in the final analysis, is that he has a desire for the face and body of this little star, so he is willing to provide money and resources in exchange for the service of the other party-essentially it is just a transaction that you want, money. The replacement of resources between power and beauty, between them is just buyers and sellers, everything is what they need.

But Zuo Yan himself didn't even anticipate the speed at which this relationship deteriorated.

Unconsciously, every action of the other party seemed to affect his heart, even when he deliberately stayed away and adjusted his state.

The report Li Jie submitted to the entertainment company is on the corner of his desk.

It stands to reason that this kind of internal company documents that account for less than 10% of his industry is not even qualified to appear in front of him, but he just can't control his attention to each other's every move, which seems to have originated. Desire from the depths of the soul burned him every moment.

Since Zuo Yan started working hard from scratch, there has never been such a state of almost out of control.

He stayed on the opponent uncontrollably without gaze, and his figure flashed uncontrollably in his mind——

The attraction is close to gravity, pulling him all the time.

He instinctively felt worried.

If he continues to get along, his pride and willpower will fall apart under this irresistible gravitation, and what happens next will no longer be under his control, everything will be turned upside down and caught In the primitive chaos.

Zuo Yan frowned distractedly and involuntarily fell on the two intimate people on the screen again.

and--

It's been such a long time, and Lu Nan hasn't contacted him on the initiative. He really didn't have the consciousness of being fostered.

Zuo Yan stood up abruptly and strode out.

Twenty minutes later.

Zuo Yan stopped in front of the closed door.

His eyebrows were heavy, and there was a faint dark color hidden under his eyes, and hesitated somewhat unknowingly.

Some strange hesitation caught him.

Zuo Yan raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but suddenly stopped when his knuckles fell.

He frowned irritably.

What are you doing?

This is obviously the real estate under his name. Why does he subconsciously feel this way when he enters his own house?

However, in the next second, this almost weak feeling was replaced and swallowed by a stronger sense of expectation——

What is he doing?

What kind of expression will he show when he sees himself?

Although Zuo Yan didn't want to admit it, but every time he thought of the other party living in the house arranged by him, from the trivial life to the performing arts under his control, a strange sense of pleasure would always arise in my heart, like some kind of secret monopoly Desire to be satisfied.

He took out the key and opened the door.

It was pitch black in front of me.

Zuo Yan suddenly had a bad feeling, he paused, raised his hand and turned on the ceiling light.

There was no one in the room.

All the furniture is covered with a dust-proof cloth. It is cool and cold without the slightest popularity. It seems to be quiet as if you can hear the sound of breathing.

Zuo Yan: "..."

The author has something to say: Zuo Yan: I struggled for so long! As a result, you didn't move in at all? !