I want to make headlines

Chapter 258
Facing the words on Weibo, Gan Jing felt very ridiculous.

But he didn't laugh for long when the phone rang.

Gan Jing took it over and saw that it was the elder brother Tan Shan who called, so he couldn't help but frowned.

"Hey, senior brother, what's the matter?" He got straight to the point without exchanging pleasantries.

Tan Shan's tone was a bit awkward: "Gan Jing, what's the situation? Many people called me and asked about you."

"Ask me what?"

"Ask about your academic experience and your student status, anyway, it's quite aggressive." Tan Shan said.

"Mu~ha~ha~" Gan Jing laughed, "And then?"

"Then I will know about you, a big star." Tan Shan said helplessly, "Those people put a lot of pressure on you."

Gan Jing pondered and remained silent. The theater circle was big and big, and the world was big and small. They communicated with each other, and they could always get around. I have nothing to do with myself, and my seniors still have to hang out in the circle.

There was silence on the phone for a while.

"Then..." Gan Jing asked.

"Then don't worry! Brother will not give in!"

Gan Jing was immediately stunned by a remark made by senior brother Tan Shan, which was quite reminiscent of a second-year student.

"Master is gone, and I am the person in charge of our lineage. What if my junior brother can't protect me? What era is it now? In the Internet age, Beijing opera is good, and the development is in line with the trend. Are you afraid that it will not be passed on?"

"Now is the time when the real wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys!"

Crackling, clanging and powerful.

Gan Jing nodded silently in his heart, but laughed and cursed: "Brother, you surprised me, I thought you were here to persuade me."

On the phone, Tan Shan asked curiously: "If so? What would you do?"

"I love my teacher, and I love the truth even more. Hey, it's from a high school textbook." Gan Jing replied truthfully.

"I love my teacher, and I also love my junior brother." Tan Shan continued.

The positions of the two are different, and there are still some differences in thinking, but they are consistent in this matter.

"Okay, thank you, brother. If you need my help, just say it." Gan Jing estimated the pressure on the senior brother in his heart. It's okay, other things shouldn't be too important.

"Well, you should pay more attention to yourself." Tan Shan said.

The call ends.

Gan Jing put his cell phone on the sofa and thought for a while, he didn't expect that group of people really put pressure on his senior brother, he underestimated how shameless they were.

Instead, he thought about the Beijing opera support foundation in Tan Shan's hands, and felt that he should support it again to expand its momentum.

Vote me for peaches, and repay me for plums.

Gan Jing stood up and took a few steps, thinking that it would be good to do an overseas tour, such as Sydney Opera House, Paris Opera House, Metropolitan Opera House... The seniors contacted extensively to get the seats, and he funded it behind his back, which is publicity Peking opera also improved the right to speak of the brothers.

Feeling faintly that this approach is feasible, Gan Jing plans to study it carefully after waiting for something to happen, now...

Open Weibo and post the first post first.

He had already read the statements of those individuals, and he knew one thing in common. They were familiar with Tang Lipeiduo, especially Liang Tianqi and Li Wenluo were members of the Dramatists Association.

——"The old men of the association hope to be famous, and those who sing big plays hope to die together."

Make a slight change to suit the situation.

Gan Jing paused, and then posted a second update.

—— "@梁天奇, you're the only one who talked about me with my master? Run away, I can't even hold down my master's coffin board!"

The third dynamic follows closely.

—— "@梁天奇@李文罗@唐lipeidrama, it's up to you? Tsk."

A click of tusk was full of ridicule skills.

Crack, crack, crack, three combos, one set of skills.

It has to be said that Gan Jing can still gossip sometimes, and it has to be said that it is easy to be famous in front of the most popular people on Weibo.

The Weibo accounts of Liang Tianqi, Li Wenluo, and Tang Lipei were quickly captured by spectators.

Compared with the rhythmic black fans, Gan Jing still has a little less to say, not enough to form any advantage, especially under Gan Jing's counterattack.

Huaxia people pay attention to humility and respect for teachers. The group of people who jumped out did not expect that Gan Jing would call names directly like this, nor did he think that he would completely ignore whether it would affect his image. They were caught off guard for a while.

Although he saw Tang Lipei being bullied first, Gan Jing was too merciless.

You won't be in the drama circle anymore?Anyway, you still bear the name of the disciple of the Tan family!

Just as the three named people were angry, Gan Jing's last Weibo post of the day was updated.

——"The yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen."

There is no head and no tail, but those with a heart will not only automatically be substituted into the "leadership" status, but also automatically substituted into the "yellow and white dog".

Tang Lipei: "Wolf-hearted!"

Liang Tianqi: "It's not my race!"

Li Wenluo: "lei, lei, tears streaming down my face!"

Everyone: "..."

……

When Gan Jing posted on Weibo, he had no idea that many of those people who jumped out had already gathered together.

After posting a few Weibo posts, he found that those people were still fighting on Weibo before, but they quickly closed the comments silently.

"Hey, does it mean cyber violence?"

Gan Jing sighed to himself without any regrets, he is not the kind of person who repays evil with kindness, treats me as if you treat me well, even if you jumped out like this, of course I also responded naturally.

It's natural, right?Well, it should be natural.

Gan Jing waited for a while, and found that the group of people seemed to be overwhelmed by this Internet wave, and they didn't move for a while.

Waiting and waiting for no response, Gan Jing's blood was gradually cooling down, it seems that the fighting power in the drama circle is not enough, he is really weak.

He stood up and stretched his body, glanced at the hot search on the top again, smiled, and turned off the mobile phone Weibo.

I spent half a day in the afternoon on this matter, and tomorrow I have to go to CCTV to review "The Beauty of Liyuan", and I have to practice my voice in the evening.

Just as this was being arranged, a voice that hadn't appeared for a long time sounded in my heart.

—Random, random, hand out, hand out...

Huh?Hey?Oh?
System revived?
Not in a good condition?
Are you going to continue?
If there was no more movement, Gan Jing almost forgot about this guy, and when he heard the voice, he immediately stood still, afraid that any slight movement would disturb it, like facing a patient lying on a hospital bed whose eyelashes trembled suddenly.

The voice of the system in my heart sounded very hard, but in the end there was no movement, it seemed to be just an illusion.

Gan Jing waited for a full 10 minutes, but did not hear a word at all.

He looked at the attention, and found that the original negative attention is almost zero now...

"The system hangs up...report it..."

Gan Jing waited for a long time to no avail, and went about his own business silently, thinking whether this thing would play a role again after the popularity returned to normal.

Lessons learned, comrades, a little masturbation is fun, a big masturbation hurts the body, and a strong masturbation is wiped out.

The system seems to be a little closer to the last step!

　Add another chapter, and it seems that there will be more to add later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)