True Star 《巨星 》 Ju Xing
True Star Volume 1, Rebirth of the Superstar Chapter 62: Trees longs for peace. However, the wind will never cease (1)
This time, Tang Feng has learned what a tree wanted to be quiet. However, the wind doesn't stop. If someone looks at you badly and wanted to slander you, they will certainly come up with all kinds of reasons.
[The classiccal beautiful man who shot up overnight is the real murderer who pushed Ge Chen out to the sea?]
On the second day after they came out the TV station, a prominent headline appeared on an online entertainment website. When one clicked on the news to go in. The report described the origin of Tang Feng in detail: He and Ge Chen came from an idol group together. After flying solo, they quickly fizzled. Their bad conduct was hidden by the company. They hated Ge Chen and pushed Tang Feng to drown down in the movie circle.
None of the pictures attached to the news report are flattering. They chose Tang Feng's pictures from the past. However, compared with himself, he felt very different.
With two long legs poised on his desk, Charles held a tablet in his hand and an enlarged the picture of Tang Feng in the news was on the display. He took a sip of whisky with ice in his right hand. He stared at the picture for a while as if he were studying antiques cups from. Then he laughed and spoke in a low voice: “Our Tang Feng is totally different from the past Tang Feng. It's clear that the same face has two different tastes. Why? Why is that? Oh, his charm has gone up since I was with him! What a fvcking loss! Just when our deal is over!"
“You tell me, why that is?!" Charles turned a fierce gaze at the black bodyguard who was loading a statue. When he was in a bad mood, there would always be people in the office - meat sandbags.
When the boss called out to him, the black sandbag stood up in surprise: "Boss, it meant that you have fully exploited Tang Feng’s charm. The boss is really powerful!"
“I think so, too." He leaned his back on the leather chair, and Charles dumped the tablet on the table. "Then why do I think of him after I have played him enough?"
The black sandbag quietly rubbed his nose. "... Maybe you have not had enough?"
Charles's distracted eyes became fiercely, bright and sharp like a laser knife. He laughed: “No way, I never thought about anyone after a month with them."
“However, you are not..." the man was stabbed by Charles's eye knife. The black sandbag shut up quickly. Even if he didn't say it out, Charles understood what he didn't finish saying.
“Yes, I was thinking about him." How surprising and incomprehensible is this reality. Since Tang Feng moved out, he has felt that everyone is as tasteless as boiled water. He hasn't found that person who is prettier and more handsome than Tang Feng, smarter than Tang Feng, and wise than Tang Feng, smarter and more handsome than Tang Feng...
“I found his charm now, and it’s just like the sour apple. Why should I give this delicious fruit to others after it becomes a sweet fruit?" Charles slammed the table, picked up the phone and called a number.
"Kai, I agree, but how the show progress depends on my tastes!"
After that, Charles felt very happy. As for the new articles in various newspapers and portals, he was curious about what Lu Tian Chen would do. As for Tang Feng, he believed that the man would not be hurt so easily.
As for the people behind it...
He was really sorry. He's going to get along with Tang Feng for a while now to find out what is going on with his feelings. All the flies that make trouble are going to buzz in are going to be smashed out of the way.
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