Yu Ming is now in the corridor of the hospital.
Every once in a while, he would accompany his mother for dialysis.
She usually does it by herself. She thinks the nanny is too expensive and doesn't take care of the nanny.
The person standing in front of him was Lin Rui's agent, who was also a gold medal agent in the entertainment industry.
He looked at Yu Ming with a confident expression on his face.
"You kid, you have to think clearly. If you do as we say, you still have a chance to stand up."
"As long as you are obedient, post on your blog that Song Heqing is the one who set you off, and bite him to death. We can also create a victim persona for you and gain a wave of sympathy. Otherwise, with your company, this kind of real evidence cannot be overturned. If you do this, you will most likely be banned as a bad artist."
Having said this, Lin Rui's agent paused and looked at the door of the stairs:
"I heard that your mother has kidney disease, which is difficult to treat. How much will it cost in the future? Sigh... think about it carefully."
After speaking, he patted Yu Ming on the shoulder and handed over a note.
Turn around and leave.
Although Yu Ming was calm on the surface, the trembling of his fingers revealed his inner struggle.
He opened the note, which contained words already written by the publicist.
They put the blame on Song Heqing word for word, they had already planned it!
On the one hand, he is an accomplice, and on the other hand, he is framed by his friends.
He seemed to be split in half and stretched extremely hard.
If you don't do what they say, your reputation will be ruined, and your mother will die because she doesn't have money for treatment.
If you say...
Yu Ming turned on his phone again. He had already seen it once before.
Those comments and private messages were so vicious that he didn’t have the courage to read them a second time, but he still opened them:
[I originally believed you were innocent, but I didn’t expect you to be such a person! go to hell! Bitch! 】
【Will you die without a man? Shabi! 】
[There’s no one who doesn’t know that his father is a rapist and murderer. He said he didn’t believe it before, but his fans still protected him. 】
[Like father, like son, it’s something that runs in genes. 】
[Damn, there’s also a new melon. 】
[It’s not a new melon. He exploded once when he first debuted, but he was fooled by his fans who covered their mouths. 】
[Maybe it’s because her mother has been losing money. 】
[So that’s it, brothers, why don’t you rush! 】
[The son of a rapist and murderer is actually becoming a star? Disgusting, what kind of world is this? 】
[At him! A bad thing, two chairs. 】
Yu Ming looked through these comments one by one as if he was self-absorbing, and each one was like a knife piercing his heart.
His heart was riddled with holes, and he felt pain every time he took a breath.
It's a pity that his tears have dried up long ago.
At this time, the company agent called.
Their company is not big, and Yu Ming is relatively popular in the company. What the agent said was nothing more than that the company was not going to help him this time, after all, he was naked in the camera.
Ask him to seek happiness for himself.
A few minutes later, he typed a Weibo message with a calm expression and pressed send without hesitation...
On the other side, Song Heqing finally arrived at the company.
He didn't care at all about the scrutinizing looks of his colleagues. Under the guidance of his assistant, he walked straight to Honeysuckle's office.
He opened his mouth and said:
"How's it going? How's the PR going?"
honeysuckle:
"Your situation is okay. You don't appear in the next video, and the hotel equipment is not the same. The video editing and splicing are obvious. Many smart fans and sensible passers-by are speaking for you."
"Has the company's statement been issued?"
"It has been sent, and a lawyer's letter is also being prepared. It is a direct lawsuit for defamation, nothing else."
"That's good, where is Yu Ming?"
Honeysuckle shook her head:
"Their company is completely in ruins and they don't want to deal with this matter anymore."
"Sister Jin, look! Yu Ming posted on Weibo."
Honeysuckle's assistant has been paying attention to the changes in public opinion online. As soon as Yu Ming's Weibo came out, she saw it.
Honeysuckle: "Give me the phone."
She grabbed the phone and looked at it, her eyebrows almost wrinkled:
"Why is he doing this?"
Song Heqing also took it over to look at it.
[Hello everyone, I am Yu Ming. I am very sorry for occupying public resources.
I am specifically responding to the video that appeared online: From the beginning to the 38th second of the video, I and Tianyu artist Song Heqing were having barbecue late at night while recording "A Different Life". I was drunk, and it was Song Heqing who carried me back. Song Heqing did not stay in the room after that. The hotel has surveillance cameras and can be checked.
As for the following content, I couldn't bear the loneliness and had a private meeting with an outsider, who took the photo. I'm sorry to all those who supported me. I failed to live up to your expectations. 】
The assistant opened his mouth wide: "What is he doing?"
"It seems that he doesn't want to hang out in the circle anymore." Honeysuckle felt that this kid was stupid, but she also breathed a sigh of relief:
"It seems that your stress has been resolved."
Song Heqing was not happy.
He tried to call Yu Ming again, but it showed that he was on a call.
Because Yu Ming’s agent also called:
"Are you crazy? Posting such a Weibo, Xiao Ming, you don't want to mess around at all. I know your situation. You are cutting off your own escape!"
"I'm sorry, Angkor, I failed your cultivation."
"Then what will you do next? With such a scandal, no program team or crew will accept you in the future."
Yu Ming laughed out loud:
"Didn't a few rich men inquire about me before? You should still have your phone number..."
Angkor interrupted him:
"You kid, if you fall into the hands of those old guys, you will have to skin you even if you don't die!"
"Then what other way out do I have?"
"..." Angkor was silent for a while: "Don't worry about this for now. When the limelight passes, I will send you to some production crews to play a small role and start from scratch."
"By the way, the program that the company originally planned to give you recently, I gave it to someone else."
Yu Ming had no objection and was not qualified to say more. He just replied:
"good."
Then, he slowly walked back to the ward, unconscious.
His mother, a woman who had worked hard all her life, was tortured by illness in her middle age and was already sallow and thin.
She sat on the hospital bed, looked at her lost son, and said:
"Zai, why didn't you tell your mother when you were wronged outside?"
These words were like a heavy hammer hitting his chest. Yu Ming raised his head in disbelief and met his mother's bright eyes.
With a bit of luck, he thought his mother was talking about other things and said:
"It's nothing, there will inevitably be some problems at work..."
"Mom already knows..."
At this moment, Yu Ming felt like... a skinned fish being grilled on the red charcoal fire. There was no defense, only the embarrassment and pain of being burned came out sizzlingly.
He reluctantly twitched his lips and pretended not to care and said:
"Mom, don't believe it. It's all written by marketing accounts and edited. Do you know that AI-powered face-changing is all fake..."
"There is a red birthmark on your chest. Mom always remembers it."
Yu Ming's face was stupefied and she couldn't laugh anymore.
"It would be better if you didn't have parents like us."
"Mom, what are you talking about? Don't scare me. You are my mother and will always be my mother."
Yu Ming rushed over and hugged her mother. The way she spoke just now was too scary.
In this empty room, there was whispering and dullness.
Mom stroked his hair and chuckled:
"Silly boy, my mother hasn't seen you get married and have children yet. No matter what, you have to live a good life. By the way, I want to drink cereal. Go and make me a cup. Add more sugar. I want something sweet. a little."
"The doctor said you have high blood sugar and you shouldn't drink anything too sweet."
"Well, dear boy, let's make a drink for mommy."
It was rare for her mother to act coquettishly, and Yu Ming couldn't resist, so she had to go out to find boiling water.
