There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

Yu Siyang's mood is very low.

He has not been questioned before, and he is not the kind of glass heart that cannot bear the blow.

Since the accidental death of Master, the voice of doubt erupted suddenly. When he was promoted to the head chef, everyone in the kitchen said that he had used improper means, otherwise it would not have been possible to become a chef at such a young age.

He signed up for the Bonova competition, and many people ridiculed him so that he wouldn't be ashamed to go abroad.

He was not unbearable, but he did not expect that because of an unfounded crime, there would be so many people who did not know him at all, and scolded him without foundation, as if he were a criminal with the most sinful crimes.

"It's okay?" Xue Chengxiu sat next to Yu Siyang, and put his milk on the flower table. "Drink a little milk and feel good."

The child didn't say anything along the way. When he came back, he sat in a daze on the deck chair on the terrace garden, and saw that he was distressed.

Yu Siyang nodded, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine."

Xue Chengxiu rubbed the boy's hair and stretched his arms into his arms. "Yangyang, you can tell me anything, whether it's happy or unhappy."

"I'm fine," Yu Siyang whispered, "I just don't understand how these people scold others for so many tricks."

Xue Chengxiu didn't speak, and patted the boy's back like a child.

"... Okay, I'm a bit upset." Yu Siyang muttered.

Any ancestor of the eighteenth generation had been scolded and scolded, and he was not happy-although he did not know who his ancestor was.

"Yangyang, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight." Xue Chengxiu's eyes turned to the lush flowers and plants in the community, as if he saw something disgusting through the flowers and trees, and he frowned. I also like bouncing stuff. "

Such people will suffer endlessly if they don't die in one hit.

"If you are strong and willing to work hard, you will go farther than them, leaving these people far behind, leaving them out of reach."

"And if you look at your Weibo, you know that not everyone scolds you, or someone supports you and encourages you."

Really?

Yu Siyang looked up and wanted to get a cell phone.

However, his actions were blocked by Xue Chengxiu's hands around him, and he couldn't get up at once, and fluttered into Xue Chengxiu's arms.

Yu Siyang: "..."

After being comforted by Mr. Xue, he was not so unhappy.

But isn't the posture a bit wrong.

What the two big men had to do to hold each other was awkward.

"What?" Xue Chengxiu looked down at him.

"Xue ..." Seeing that the other party's expression was not harmonious, Yu Siyang wit changed his mouth. "Repair ... I'll get my phone."

Xue Chengxiu let go of his hand: "Go."

Yu Siyang ran away as if his tail was on fire.

Xue Chengxiu chuckled, picked up the milk from the flowers—the one specially given to Yu Siyang—and drank it.

It seems that his warm water boiling frog plan has progressed a bit.

Yu Siyang found his mobile phone in the living room, patted his cheeks, and clicked into Weibo.

There are still various fancy abuses in Weibo comments, but there is another voice in between.

"Yangyang, you are the best. My family and I support you."

"What the **** is an old man !!! Yangyang, don't care about spraying, they are jealous that you are good, have acting skills, and cook."

"I haven't tweeted for a few days. Don't be frightened by the sprayer. I won't post Weibo in the future."

"Yangyang, if you are depressed, make a dish, and make sure your mood is better. It is important to send Weibo, Weibo, Weibo!"

"I feel bad for Yang. If he doesn't post Weibo in the future, what licking screen will I use !!!"

Most of Yu Siyang's fans are eating flour, and they like to enclose themselves. The favorite thing to do every day is to urge Yu Siyang to cook and then post to Weibo.

These foodies are sensible not to tear up with the blacks on the Internet, so as not to make things bigger and worse for Yu Siyang.

They lined up on Weibo to comfort him, and by the way let him cook a dish and then po Weibo came up and licked the screen for them.

Some fans even ordered.

Seeing Yu Siyang's heart warm, he felt funny.

He was frustrated by strangers, and then comforted by strangers.

Today is not a bad day.

"How?" Xue Chengxiu returned to the living room with an empty glass and touched his child's head.

Yu Siyang looked up and said with a smile: "My fans are cute."

Xue Chengxiu was unwilling-as long as these people did not shout to have monkeys for his children, he admitted that they were cute.

"That ..." Yu Siyang stood up, looked at Xue Chengxiu across the sofa, and said something awkwardly: "Thank you today, um, comfort me ... Xiu ..."

Xue Chengxiu's body suddenly tightened, the knuckles of the fingers holding the cup turned white, and his eyes seemed like a dark fire, deep and scary.

Is this small thing intentional?

He let him scream on weekdays and got all kinds of threats.

At this moment, he actually called him to "repair", and the twisted tone!

Xue Chengxiu felt that his blood was boiling in his body, and he couldn't help but want to rub people into his arms.

well!

Xue Chengxiu forced himself to turn to the kitchen.

He discovered today that his self-control was weak.

Small things are definitely intentional.

It wasn't until Xue Chengxiu's figure disappeared in the corner of the living room that led to the kitchen, Yu Siyang took a sigh of relief and sat down softly on the sofa.

He had just thought that Mr. Xue was going to tear him up, that look was terrifying.

Quickly pick up the phone and brush Weibo.

"what?"

Yu Siyang saw a blog post by @ 他 from Hong Zhehao, and immediately opened it.

Hong Zhehao sent a few photos of "Poisonous Delicacy", each of them with a text saying: "@ 郁 司 阳 is a talented and hardworking newcomer, I do n’t know why anyone is so malicious To attack him, the red carpet last night was originally arranged for me and the heroine @ 纪 漫 to walk together. I was misunderstood here because of my uncomfortable body and my face was not good. I hope everyone is suitable and stop being malicious. Others. Please pay more attention to the movie "Poisonous and Delicious" starring me and @ 纪 漫 @ 郁 司 阳 @ 林 卿. "

Is this from Hong Zhehao?

Yu Siyang couldn't believe it.

He is not stupid, he was fancy scolded by netizens, obviously the ghost of Hong Zhehao.

Why is this person hitting his own face again and sending a Weibo clarification?

Is he stolen?

In fact, this Weibo was sent by Hong Zhehao's agent.

Mu Zhifeng received two videos passed to him by Peng Zhigao, one was the trailer of the movie, and the other was the shooting trailer of the intentional trailer.

Peng Zhigao ’s team ’s “God Cut” is not prestigious, and the highlights are very interesting. But at a glance, people can see that Hong Zhehao is not only incompatible with the personality of the crew, the filming is often ng, and the acting is stiff enough to make the viewers commit. Awkward cancer.

As soon as this tidbit was released, Hong Zhehao basically wasted. Not only that, but also Ji Man, who is also an artist under the Fengyu era.

His original intention to spend a lot of money on this movie was completely ruined.

Fortunately, Peng Zhigao and he are old friends for many years, gave him face, and did not directly release the video.

Mu Zhi was so eager to lift the table that he called his son and beat him hard.

My son likes to raise little stars, and I don't care about him as long as he pays attention to his size.

But you must also raise a clever and sensible person.

Mu Zhifeng felt that his face was dull.

Mu Chen was scolded by his dad, and he called Hong Zhehao's agent over, and also scolded him.

"Even the entertainers under his control can't manage well.

Hong Zhehao's agent was afraid to speak.

If it weren't for your crown prince's favoring Hong Zhehao, how could you manage it yourself?

The one-sided scolding battle on the Internet, because Hong Zhehao's Weibo, gradually stopped.

Hong Zhehao's fans all shut up.

My idols have said such things, why are they embarrassed?

The marketing number that stirred the muddy water was wrong, and immediately ceased.

The Shuijun who Hong Zhehao spent on the money was aggressive, and he couldn't understand what the employer meant, and there was no movement.

Only Pang Yujie's fans are still stirring up the wind and rain, but it is not a climate.

Hong Zhehao rushed to the agent's office, and the door slammed, the door closed, and the door yelled, "What do you mean! Who made you send that Weibo!"

The agent sneered, "Who do you think it is?"

Hong Zhehao was stunned and suddenly weak, and asked, "Which animal husband."

"Two presidents," said the agent fiercely. "Are you a pig's brain? You don't want to think about the consequences of doing anything, wantonly, do you think you are just a new person, you offend people all over again, OK? "

"Isn't that just a newcomer who just debuted." Hong Zhehao muttered unconvinced.

The agent was almost fainted by him and slammed the table, "Isn't it just a new guy? You must be stupid to die! What offends Peng Zhigao and Wei Xiaofeng, you stupid."

"..." Hong Zhehao turned pale.

"Peng Zhigao doesn't say, Wei Xiaofeng is behind All Star Entertainment. He has several super big-name cards under him, not to mention other big-name cards. He can kill you with just one finger. You wouldn't think The animal husbandry will fight against Peng Zhigao and Wei Xiaofeng for you, you are the oldest! "

Hong Zhehao's face was as pale as paper.

How old is he? He's nothing!

Mu Chen doesn't want him anymore, he doesn't even have root grass!

The agent vented his temper, and his anger was smooth. Looking at Hong Zhehao's appearance, he was a bit reluctant. He said with a long heart: "Zhehao, you were a gifted man, how did you become like today?"

Yeah, why did you become what you are today?

Hong Zhehao also asked himself in his heart.

Since falling in love with Muchen? After Mu Chen spoiled him?

He didn't remember what he looked like before.

"That's all for now. I'll help you with Mu Mu and the crew. After all, it's been a long time since I shot you. I shouldn't replace you. I don't always show my face to others."

Hong Zhehao nodded, and said dumbly, "Trouble you, Brother Yang."

The agent waved and let him out.

Like Hong Zhehao, Pang Yujie was scolded by the agent.

Although the incident was a black Hong Zhehao, he did not make any remarks on the surface, but merely hired the sailors and fanned him privately.

As soon as he posted the clarified Weibo, he immediately picked himself out.

Pang Yujie really belongs to the type whose mind is unclear. He obviously doesn't care about him. He has to mix it up. I really don't know what he plans.

His agent was so angry that his blood vessels were bursting. He pointed at his nose and scolded, "You are so stupid as to use your account to send this kind of thing. You don't want to mix in this circle, right? Look at it yourself, except you , Does anyone say a word more, it's nothing to do with you, you need to talk. "

Pang Yujie pouted and didn't speak.

He was just so angry that Yu Siyang grabbed him in "Happy Players". Hong Zhehao wanted to engage Yu Siyang, so why couldn't he just let out a bad breath.

"You wait to be blocked, stupid."

Pang Yujie was startled, "No, it's impossible, I have deleted Weibo."

"It's deleted." His agent was furious. "Go and see your Weibo yourself. Now it's your turn to be scolded." Still asking for it.

As soon as Hong Zhehao's clarified Weibo came out, Pang Yujie's Weibo immediately became embarrassed. Netizens rushed to the bottom of his Weibo to "respect worship" and "praise" him for playing well.

Deleting Weibo is useless at all.

Pang Yujie didn't expect this to be the worst, and to make matters worse, Ji Man and Lin Qing then sent Weibo condemning the malicious artist.

This is not the end. After a while, the host of "Happy Players" Fang Yuan also posted a Weibo and wrote: "The rumors stop at the wise, @ 郁 司 阳 is a hard working teenager, and I look forward to seeing you on my show again. Cook for me. "

Then Zhanheng also posted a Weibo: "Although the young man is young, his acting skills are still good. @ 郁 司 阳 looks forward to our next cooperation. I heard that you are good at crafting and you want to cook for me."

When Pang Yujie and his agent saw these two Weibo posts, two big characters appeared in their minds-finished.