Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother

  Chapter 75 A new guest in Survival Variety Show

  The typhoon lasted for three days. On the morning of the fourth day, the night was torn apart, and the sky shone with gentle orange and white light.

  All things that have been destroyed are awakened one after another.

  And a new wave of storms came without warning.

  A melon blogger broke the news:

   Recently, the extremely popular amateur has become famous for blogging and once recommended himself a pillow seat. There are pictures and the truth. See you in the live broadcast room at 12:00 today!

  Hint 1: The younger sister of a top singer.

  Tip 2: I have participated in a variety show and caught a snake with my bare hands in a variety show, and was called "Princess Catch a Snake" by netizens.

  Reminder 3: If you have spoken boldly in public, you should touch the hands of international actors.

  【Blogger, what else do you want to remind, just reveal Lu Yang's ID number, I don't care about personnel, you are full, did you go to pick up the grave of the broom star? 】

  【Lu Yang already has a top brother like Lu Mingyu, how could he go looking for someone else. If you don’t want the resources in front of you, go find something else? how could it be possible! 】

  【Remove this blogger, speechless to death, false accusation of my sister Yang, curse you for losing all your hair! 】

   Chen reported panicking when he saw the news.

   Sure enough, what he expected happened.

  Even if Lu Yang would cause trouble, it would still be a catastrophe.

  He hurried to Lu's house, brewing up a lot of scolding and questioning, but saw Lu Yang rolled up his sleeves, holding a hose in his hand, watering the flowers and plants leisurely.

  There was a patch of sunshine behind her, and the wind curled her long hair again, crystal clear water droplets spilled from the water pipe in her hand, and fell on the petals and leaves.

   Hot sun, flowers and girls.

  With a casual smile in his clear eyes, Lu Yang unhurriedly put down the water hose, and then sprayed the green leaves with the watering can.

  It is more leisurely than Tao Yuanming's "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and seeing Nanshan leisurely".

  Chen reported that the whole body was frozen in place, like a deflated balloon, deflated weakly.

   "..."

  Does she and they really live on the same Internet?

  Seeing Chen Xu, Lu Yang raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Are you looking for my brother?"

  Report: "...No, I'm looking for you."

  Lu Yang said "Oh", with a trace of surprise, and quickly drifted away, "Look for me."

   "Have you read the things that broke the news on the Internet?" Chen Xu didn't beat around the bush, and asked her directly, "Do you know the manager and the boss that the marketing account said?"

  Lu Yangfeng said calmly: "I know."

   "!"

   If you really know each other, then the revelation is true!

   After being shocked by the report, Lu Yang picked up a pair of scissors from a master gardener and trimmed the shape of the garden.

  She said while cutting: "The way of heaven is in the hearts of the people, and if God doesn't take it, he will take it."

Chen Xu was stunned for a moment, as if in a fog, he thought for a while, looked at the calm Lu Yang and said, "I'll find someone to deal with the public opinion on the Internet first, before the marketing account goes viral, you have to deal with the whole thing." Tell me all."

   Lu Yang can trust the ability to make a statement, but she thinks this matter doesn't need to be so troublesome.

  Lu Yang stopped him from making a phone call: "Wait a minute."

   Chen Xu turned his head, frowning tightly, "What's the matter?"

   "Call the police directly." Lu Yang said.

  Report: "?"

  Gossip in the entertainment industry, why should I report it to the police?

  Lu Yang thought for a while, then turned his head, with a smile on his face, "Report at 12 o'clock."

   When Chen complained that he was confused, the marketing account threw out a few more mosaic photos.

  Although the photo is blurry, careful netizens can still see that the protagonist in the photo is Lu Yang.

   As a result, netizens who followed the principle of having pictures and the truth turned their backs and turned to insulting Lu Yang one after another.

  【It’s true that you know people, know faces, but don’t know your heart. This person really does everything for power and profit. 】

  【Lu Yang is like this, so it must be true that Lu Mingyu was taken care of by a rich woman before! 】

  【What are they called National Treasure Brothers and Sisters? Just call them Black Material Brothers and Sisters! Get out of the showbiz! Don't tarnish the people in our circle! 】

  …

  Reporting the public opinion, his whole face was blackened.

   However, at this time he was puzzled by another question.

  Where is his wronged artist Lu Mingyu?

  It's unreasonable for the sister-controlling maniac to remain silent when his sister was hacked!

  Lu Yang washed his hands, seemed to see through him, and said, "My brother was disconnected from the Internet."

   I haven't heard this word for a long time, and Chen Xu didn't realize it for a while: "What?"

   Isn’t the method of disconnecting the Internet generally used by parents to let their children study hard?

  Lu Yang actually used it on Lu Mingyu!

  Chen Xu was overwhelmed by surprise, returned to work, and asked, "Do you have the general contact information of your former agent and that? I'll go and communicate with them."

  Lu Yang wiped his hands, looked at the time, his pupils, which seemed to be full of broken stars, were smiling again.

  She said: "I don't have their contact information, but I know their current address."

"Where?"

   "In prison."

   "..."

  Lu Yang blinked his eyelashes, "Are you going to visit them?"

   "..."

  If he said that his sister is innocent, he would be an idiot.

  Lu Yang stopped being funny, she explained in detail: "The manager and the others are a scam gang, I have already sent them to jail, as for the marketing account at 12 o'clock today, as long as he starts broadcasting today, he will be arrested."

  Lu Yang narrowed his gaze, with a faint smile in the corner of his eyes, "Don't worry."

  Chen reported that he wanted to get to know this younger sister again.

   "Why don't you just call the police and catch the marketing account, and let them spread rumors on the Internet?"

  Lu Yang's eyes fell on the flowers in front of him, he bent down, and lightly pressed the petals with his fingertips.

  She didn't answer his question, but asked instead: "What kind of era do you think this is?"

  Chen Xu didn’t know why she asked this question, but she still answered: “Internet age.”

  Lu Yang shook his head.

   "Best of times and worst of times?"

  Lu Yang raised his head, "Almost."

   "What does it have to do with this matter?"

   "The post-truth era." Lu Yang said, "The era without memory."

   Chen Xu understood what she meant.

  Netizens are easily led by some marketing accounts, and public opinion is like this, they will not explore the truth behind the matter.

  Public opinion is vacillating, victims are deeply hurt, and netizens follow the wind, never thinking about how many people they have harmed.

  Lu Yang took small scissors and cut a white rose. She stared at the petals of the rose and said, "I remember that this marketing account used to send out my brother's black material indiscriminately."

  The statement is clear: "I'll ask someone to clarify later."

   "Okay, thanks for your hard work."

  They clarified it before, but netizens thought it was just the words of the studio.

  But if the marketing account is caught, then everything in the past can be easily overturned.

   "Brother Chen, I have two questions for you."

  Lu Yang turned around and stopped Chen Xu.

"what is the problem?"

   "I heard that you are currently negotiating with the program crew on filming."

  Lu Yang asked: "Is there a list of new guests?"

   ps: The manager and Mr. What are the people from the first chapter at the beginning.

   It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. From "A Tale of Two Cities"

  (end of this chapter)