Another World Under My Pen

After the premiere, Sun Peng did not accept interviews with reporters.

With the protection of Haimens Films, cinemas, and Sun Peng's own bodyguards, he broke through the encirclement of reporters and quickly got into the car that picked him up. Needless to say, the red paint on his body made him very uncomfortable, and he didn't want to spend more time in the cinema for a minute.

Sun Peng breathed a sigh of relief until the car drove a long way.

This matter today puts a lot of pressure on him.

It's not that he's mentally fragile and not resistant. It's really that these years have gone smoothly. Except for someone hacking on the Internet, he really hasn't encountered anything in his daily life. And even if he did the most excessive "Wang Dayan is staring at you", as Sun Peng made up his mind, he easily crushed them with the cooperation of several giants in the entertainment industry.

I was splashed with something red-lacquered in a foreign country, and I feel depressed when I think about it.

"Right, what time is it?"

Looking at the street lamp that lit up outside the window, Sun Peng asked casually.

The bodyguard next to him looked at his watch and quickly returned: "It's already half past eight in the evening, Teacher Sun."

"Oh?"

With a move in his heart, Sun Peng quickly took out his mobile phone and took a look. Sure enough, there were many missed calls and messages, almost all from the second sister and his assistant Liu Chang.

After hesitating, Sun Peng called Liu Chang's phone: "Sister Chang, where are you now?"

"In the car, it's almost the theater."

"Don't go, we are on the way back to the hotel."

"Ok, then I will go directly to the hotel!"

Without any hesitation, Liu Chang said directly: "Are you okay now? I only learned the news an hour ago... Xiaoya said you were not injured, right?"

Nodded, Sun Peng smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is no injury!"

"That's good, that's good..."

"Om..."

When Liu Chang was about to say something, Sun Peng's cell phone suddenly received a call, and it was a strange Paris number. He raised his brows and quickly said, "Sister Chang, I will talk to the hotel later, I will answer the phone first...Hello, this is Sun Peng!"

"Hello, Mr. Sun, this is James? Hart!"

After answering the phone, a voice that had just been separated came over: "I just received a call from the police. They have figured out the identity of that person and the purpose of attacking you... Would you like to go to the police station? ?"

"Huh? Go to the police station?"

After hearing these words, Sun Peng's brows suddenly frowned.

Just now because of the premiere, the police did not ask Sun Peng to take the transcript, but took the attacker away. Now that the premiere is over, and the prisoner has finished explaining, it is natural to think of Sun Peng, the victim.

Only at this point in time, Sun Peng was not interested in going to the police station in Paris again, so he quickly shook his head and said: "Mr. Hart, I am tired today, can I go again tomorrow?"

"Of course, Mr. Sun, of course!"

There was a moment of silence over there, as if they were communicating with someone. Soon James? Hart's voice came over again: "Mr. Sun, the police will go to your hotel to take notes at around ten o'clock tomorrow morning, do you think it's okay?"

"OK, no problem at all!"

Sun Peng was overjoyed and nodded quickly and smiled: "That's the best, thank you..."

...

Just as Sun Peng praised the good policemen in Paris, the news that he was attacked and was splashed with a whole bottle of red dye quickly spread all over the world through the Internet and various social media!

Laobai's global influence is fully revealed at this moment.

Especially in Europe, the United States and China, news is flying all over the sky, real and fake. And a photo of Sun Peng covered in blood has directly become the hottest photo at the moment-the news of the attack on Laobai and the unknown life and death has quickly become a hot topic on social media in many countries.

Of course, the strongest reflection is still the Chinese mainland.

Even if it is more than two o'clock in the morning, night owl netizens are still madly forwarding and discussing the eye-popping topic of "Lao Bai was killed". As far as the algorithm country is concerned, the corrected news has been sent back, saying that Lao Bai was only splashed with red paint, and he was not harmed by other people. This kind of sensational news continued to appear and was even reprinted by more people. ...

"So, is someone doing things deliberately?"

After returning to the hotel to listen to Liu Chang talking about these things, Sun Peng was stunned: "Isn't it? Who can be so boring? Don't they know that I can crush these rumors by just posting a Weibo?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Liu Chang spread his hands and smiled: "There is no way, who made the news that came out the first time be fake! And if someone was splashed with paint or something, how can there be the excitement of a big star being assassinated? ?"

"..."

After rolling his eyes, Sun Peng was completely speechless.

He has a feeling right now, that is, his assistant doesn't seem to worry about the current situation at all, but rather a little excited? Could it be said that fake news about her assassination, injury, and even death spread everywhere, which could make her happy?

Before Sun Peng asked, Liu Chang said with a smile; "Don't worry, at most by tomorrow noon, these rumors should be gone. But for you, this may also be a good thing."

"Good thing? Are you serious?"

After a daze, Sun Peng's eyes widened suddenly.

"Of course, of course I am serious!"

Taking a look at Sun Peng, Liu Chang smiled and said, "You know, if you are just splashed with red paint, it will be a lace news at best. Fans will pay attention to it and there will be no later. But if you were assassinated in Paris , That’s a shocking big news... Tsk tsk, the entire China can be shaken three times, don’t you believe it?"

"……I believe!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Sun Peng nodded.

Just think about it. If a superstar on Earth is assassinated abroad and is still assassinated while walking on the red carpet, it will definitely be the first big news that will be on the top of the hot search list in the first place. What's more, in this world of China, Sun Peng's reputation and status are not comparable to ordinary superstars.

When thinking of this, Sun Peng also understood a little: "So, do you think this is an opportunity to take the opportunity to speculate? It will be good for the next two movies to be released?"

"Hehe, that's not what I think."

Shaking his head, Liu Chang said with a light smile: "In fact, it is not good for us, but for Haimensi and Benma Films, the benefits must be great. So it is conceivable that this group of businessmen are good at this. We will never give up this good opportunity."

"Uh……"

Seeing the black line on Sun Peng's face, Liu Chang curled his lips and smiled: "So we have two choices now, one is silence for one night. It happens to be late now, and you can wait until tomorrow morning before responding. Of course, another option is to post on Weibo to refute the rumors, at least to let fans who care about you know the truth..."

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