Disaster Artist

Is "time management master" equal to "director with excellent work efficiency"?

Such an explanation... is not impossible, but is the degree of deviation from the theme a bit serious?

However, Lu Qian's performance was so relaxed and comfortable, without any negative emotions such as restraint, guilt, low-key, dullness, etc. of doing something wrong. Instead, he could deeply feel the calmness in controlling the audience, even more than the reporter in charge of the interview. Even more calm.

This is completely different from the imagined picture.

Even though he has already ruled the city and is beleaguered on all sides, he still talks and laughs, as if he can sing about wine in the next step.

Netizens: ? ? ?

Isn't the style of painting right?

A question mark could be seen in the barrage, and the cursing had disappeared before they knew it. They rushed to the scene with their ten-meter broadswords in hand. They didn't expect to be greeted by such a scene. I don't know if I should continue to be angry or what should I do?

From this point of view, the "question mark" screen is very spiritual.

Jiang Shiqi looked at Lu Qian, who was talking nonsense in a serious manner. He didn't expect the director to have such a style. The first thought that popped into his mind was:

With such a character, it would be a pity to be an idol.

After all, idols need to maintain their burdens, and there is no way to make jokes out of their mouths.

Thanks to Lu Qian's jokes, Jiang Shiqi also regained his senses and continued his questions.

"So, director, how do you respond to Tan Xiao's accusations? Are you saying that it's all false? What about the evidence?"

Ah.

Lu Qian lowered his head and chuckled, as if to say how absurd and ridiculous those things were.

"We all know that news in the Internet age is difficult to distinguish between true and false, false and true."

"The only thing I can say is that so far, all the so-called evidences are the words of Tan Xiao's family, but all those evidences are fake."

"Of course, when I say this, there are bound to be people who say that my words are not credible. After all, I have no way to provide a basis for proof of forgery."

"Then, how should the truth of the matter be explored?"

"I don't want to argue about this, let's put aside these weightless evidence and look at the context of the whole thing."

Um?

Not to mention netizens, even Jiang Shiqi was very, very surprised. He didn't expect that Lu Qian did not express redundant opinions on Tan Xiao's evidence, but cut into the whole incident from the root. Such a way of responding is indeed unusual.

Quietly, the netizens in the live broadcast room did not realize that their attention had been taken away by Lu Qian.

Moreover, the number of people pouring into the live broadcast room is still slowly climbing, and it has already exceeded 3.5 million without knowing it. This is an unexpected accident.

While speaking, Lu Qian took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Shiqi.

"This is my cell phone."

"You guys can confirm the call log and usage time, confirm that this is the phone I've been using all the time. Of course, you're sure to say that I have a backup phone, and time management may be done with the backup phone, but I need you to confirm and Not these."

Netizens: ...don't steal our lines, okay?

Someone in the barrage just said, "If you still have a spare phone," he was slapped in the face, and he closed his mouth in a depressed mood, feeling really aggrieved.

"What I want you to confirm is that the transcript of my conversation with Tan Xiao proves that there is no trace of patching or editing, it is our conversation."

"You can look at the conversations one week or two weeks before the incident, and then look at the conversations after the incident. I believe you will have the answer."

What, is this still possible?

The "Entertainment Weekly" program team learned in advance of Lu Qian's plan to announce the mobile phone, so they prepared a separate lens next to it, aimed at the screen of the mobile phone, and also showed the netizens the action of the mobile phone through live broadcast. One move.

This way is really novel.

Then, Jiang Shiqi, on behalf of the majority of netizens, opened Lu Qian's mobile phone.

The act of breaking the routine makes the barrage very lively.

"Do you want to play?"

"The screen saver password is Tan Xiao's birthday number or something?"

"This is all a play, right? The phone has already been sorted out."

"Don't be smart and gossip there, okay?"

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

But it was soon slapped in the face again—

There is no password on the screen of the mobile phone, and judging from the applications on the desktop, it is indeed the mobile phone that Lu Qian himself is using, and the breath of life is obvious.

"Haha, are you slapped in the face?"

"Even if it used to be Tan Xiao's birthday, it's been so long, it should have been changed."

"The director actually uses green bamboo, the same style and the same style."

"Director, what is Qingzhu's account? Please share."

"Takeaway software... Are you sure this is not an advertisement?"

In the barrage, the majority of netizens couldn't help but start to crook the building, their attention shifted, and all kinds of divergent thinking were launched in a wild way, which then caused more complaints from netizens, saying "this is not the point".

Jiang Shiqi didn't notice the barrage, and his movements didn't stop. He successfully found the chat records of Lu Qian and Tan Xiao in the chat app.

Looking back, the entire chat record was nearly 18 months, that is to say, from the moment the two people first recognized the relationship and then broke up, all records were kept on this phone.

In the barrage, "real enough", "exciting enough", "so calm, shouldn't there really be a reversal", "you can also delete part of the chat history", "this way you can't fake it"... The bustling discussion could not stop at all, and the attention was finally drawn back to the right track.

Follow the timeline, find the corresponding chat records, and then you can find out the tricky things, and it is clear at a glance.

Until the day before Tan Xiao's thunderstorm, things were still calm, just some daily conversations, and the intimacy between the two people could be felt between the words, and they were still in love~www.novelmt.com~ But after one night, things changed. The sky has changed, and across a short gap, only Lu Qian's information continues to scroll.

"Xiao Xiao? What's going on?"

"what are you talking about?"

"Xiao Xiao, have you been hacked?"

"What did you say above, what do those words mean?"

"Why do you say I'm hooking up with other people outside?"

"Xiao Xiao, why didn't you answer the phone? What happened? If it was just hacked, please reply to me. I'm really worried."

Netizens are strongly condemning in the barrage, "Don't you know what you've done wrong?" and "You still have the face to ask." They boldly guessed that Tan Xiao had already discovered Lu Qian's "time management" behavior. On the surface, they continued to maintain the relationship, but behind the scenes, they began to break up.

There are all kinds of speculations.

But soon some netizens expressed rebuttal.

"If that's the case, why didn't Tan Xiao respond to Lu Qian after the thunderstorm?"

"Tan Xiao didn't reply a word, it's too strange."

"Since there's been a thunderstorm, shouldn't you scold the scumbag?"

"If I saw my cheating boyfriend pretending to be innocent, if it were me, I would have been **** off already?"

"Even though Lu Qian was acting and pretending to know nothing, why didn't Tan Xiao expose him? Saying that he already knew the whole truth?"

"No response at all, it's too strange, isn't it?"

"Are you sure this chat history has not been deleted?"

Obviously, from the beginning to the end, Lu Qian didn't know what happened, but Tan Xiao's reaction was a guilty conscience, and the speculations of netizens were again fried.

However, the chat history is still not over.