Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Li Zhiwen was not affected by his emotions at all, "The last time Jiangling's scandal was full of ups and downs, it turned out that the woman in the photo was his manager. He expressed his non-cooperative attitude to the media. The incident was too big, but he had no real reason to be caught. This time, if he repeats the same trick, it may not have any effect. Instead, it may force the masses to our opposite Go, go and sympathize with Jiangling."

Cesare Zhou was stunned, "Then, why didn't you explain these joints to me last time? Do you know that because you said that there was evidence of Jiang Ling's private meeting with the contestants, I already... in front of everyone last night You said everything in front of me! Now you tell me not to explode, how can I be on the show in the future?"

"It's true that the media can't explode yet, but I want you to speak up."

"Bastard!" Cesare Zhou Huo raised his head, raised his hand and threw the bowl, which was still half full of noodle soup, at Li Zhiwen, "Are you eating what's in the bowl and still looking at what's in the pot? The price co-authored to raise a white-eyed wolf for myself, and let me jump in while digging a hole! Li Zhiwen, don't be complacent, if I fall into this, you don't even want to get good fruit!"

The regular customers in the noodle shop all stopped their movements now, staring at the flowered shirt jumping up and down, and even the boss wiped his hands on the apron around his waist, wondering if he should come forward to persuade him.

Li Zhiwen was silent for a while, and reached out to wipe off the spicy juice from his forehead to his chin, but his tone was still calm, "This is just the first step, and then..." He lowered his voice next, Leaning forward, he finished speaking next to Cesare Zhou's ear.

Cesare Zhou's expression also slowly changed from initial resentment and annoyance to suspicion and thought. After Li Zhiwen finished speaking and receded from his ear, there was a hint of joy between his brows, "This, this Can it work?"

Li Zhiwen's rough face was still stained with some noodle soup and chopped green onion. He nodded, "Mr. Zhou, don't worry, I have photos of everything I told you. As long as you do what I say, I think the result will be better." There will be no deviation. It’s just that Mr. Zhou, what you said before is correct. I didn’t tell you all the joints in advance. It was my fault for you to make your statement publicly on TV. But I was also afraid of telling you in advance. , that scene couldn’t be so real. In the final analysis, this whole strategy really hurt one thousand enemies and nine hundred losses to yourself. Nothing happened."

Li Zhiwen's words seemed sincere, but in fact, he was only making progress by retreating. Cesare Zhou had lost his composure in front of the media and the audience. Regardless of whether he acted or not in the next play, he had already damaged himself nine hundred times.In order to continue dragging Jiangling into the water, he had no other choice at all.

However, Cesare Zhou seemed to be very satisfied with his "strategy". He didn't think about it for a while, but clicked his tongue happily, and patted his shoulder vigorously, "I was wrong, so I will do as you said." The next thing you need to do is to find someone, and if you need money, just tell me!"

After getting the desired result, Cesare Zhou left quickly, and the steamy noodle shop returned to the old fireworks. Everyone was smiling and chatting about family affairs, and greeted each other for more soup.

Li Zhiwen stuffed a pink banknote into the hand of Xiao Hua who came up to collect the bowl, signaling that he didn't need to look for it anymore, his rough black face was as hard as a stone, "Give me another bowl of miscellaneous sauce noodles and two garlic heads."