My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

Hearing that Yan Rui was going to be banned, Lu Jiangyang quit.

He clapped the table and stood up on the spot: "I don't agree to block Yan Rui!"

"Now it's not a question of whether you agree or disagree. Everyone outside is demanding that Yan Rui be banned. The company's shares have declined. This day's losses are higher than a day. Will you compensate?"

"Yeah, Yan Rui forced black fans to jump off the building. Now the whole people are boycotting, implicated in the company, and the company has caused huge losses."

"Yan Rui's personal image also has problems. He made his debut halfway through, and since his debut, there have been constant scandals. It is not the first time that he has been boycotted by the whole people."

"Such an artist with such a bad reputation cannot bring benefits to the company at all..."

Listening to these people's words and my words, scolding Yan Rui's "fault", Lu Jiangyang's face became more and more ugly.

This is capitalism. When you make money, you treat people as immortals. When something happens, you kick it away. Every time you think about whether it will involve yourself or whether your interests will be lost.

Lu Jiangyang thought of what Yan Rui had experienced in the past six months. He had only been out for half a year, but he felt that he had experienced his entire life.

Lu Jiangyang asked in a hoarse voice: "What did he do wrong? He was innocent from the beginning to the end of this matter. He spoke out in advance to stop the online violence, but he was still scolded by thousands of people!"

If this is the place where he wants to realize his dream, then he would rather not, such a place where right and wrong are not divided, even the dream that has accompanied him for more than ten years seems so ridiculous.

One of the shareholders snorted coldly, and threw the information in his hand in front of Lu Jiangyang: "It's so easy to say, look at this, it's all the losses Yan Rui brought to the company."

Lu Jiangyang didn't even look at the document, and turned to Xu Jing with cold eyes: "In a word, if you don't protect Yan Rui, if you don't protect him, then I will quit the company and be a shit!"

Seeing that Xu Jing kept his face calm and didn't speak, a rage in Lu Jiangyang's chest became more and more intense.

"I see, I'll go."

Lu Jiangyang kicked the chair behind him, and the legs of the chair rubbed against the ground making a harsh sound. He seemed to be venting his anger. After kicking the chair, he grabbed the phone and threw the door of the conference room and left the conference room angrily.

Several major shareholders in the conference room looked at each other.

"This guide is too self-motivated, and he doesn't even look at what's going on now."

Xu Jing glanced coldly at the speaker: "I think you can't figure out what's going on right now."

"Mr. Xu, what do you mean?"

"At the end of the meeting, Yan Rui put it down in advance."

The man choked: "President Xu, aren't you going to block Yan Rui?"

Xu Jing looked at him meaningfully: "Who told you that I was going to block Yan Rui?"

"Mr. Xu, you have to think about the company, this loss"

"It was your money that was lost? Did you move your bankbook?"

Several shareholders still wanted to say something, Xu Jing stood up: "I can still afford the loss of the company, and it is indispensable for you to share dividends."

Yan Rui's matter is a big deal, but it's not impossible to solve it, just talking about Duan Chen behind him can also make him regain his position in the entertainment industry. Lu Jiangyang usually seems calm and mature, but when he encounters an incident, he shows his small temper and should let him cool down.

The anger of netizens is getting more and more terrifying. Yan Rui's Weibo fans are declining at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, the Weibo server was scolded and paralyzed.

Lu Jiangyang went out of the company and wanted to find Yan Rui, but he didn't know Yan Rui's address. He suddenly felt that he was a failure. After half a year of filming, he still knew too little about him.

He called Yan Rui and asked anxiously, "Yan Rui, are you okay now? Would you like me to accompany you?"

Yan Rui: "Fortunately, I'm at home now, you don't need to accompany me, Director Lu."

He couldn't hear what Yan Rui was doing on the phone, but he thought about it and knew that he was not feeling well.

"Yan Rui, don't pay too much attention to things on the Internet, don't read it, and close Weibo."

Yan Rui paused, "I'm sorry, Director Lu, I'm holding everyone back this time."

"What nonsense, it's not your fault."

"But if I had spoken up earlier, maybe that person wouldn't have died."

Lu Jiangyang was most afraid that Yan Rui would fall into self-blame after reading the comments.

"Don't think too much, I think there must be an inside story this time. You close Weibo, don't affect your mood, think about everything you have encountered before and you can solve it smoothly, and this time is definitely no exception." In addition to comforting Yan Rui, Lu Jiangyang also instructed him not to speak during this time, and to be careful not to say anything.

After the call, Yan Rui clicked on Weibo and scrolled through the next comment after hot search.

What is more terrifying than demons and monsters is the human heart, killing people invisibly.

Yan Rui closed Weibo, but the closure immediately became a hot search.

#Yan Rui closes Weibo#

- A group of people are scolding him for his guilty conscience, clamoring for him to get out of the entertainment industry.

Amid the raging scolding, another news came that Yan Rui had entered the police station. This time, the black fans of keyboard warriors and sailors rushed to tell each other and cheered collectively.

Yan Rui is in prison, he deserves it!

Yan Rui answered the police call and asked him to cooperate with the investigation.

He took a taxi to the police station and was photographed by the paparazzi, but said he surrendered himself.

The photo was posted on the Internet, and the topic of #yanrui imprisoned# quickly jumped to the top of the hot search.

Accompanied by #yanrui surrendered#

#yanrui murderer#

In just two hours, the hot search has changed several times, but none of them have left the word "Yan Rui". Such popularity has never happened before in the entire entertainment industry.

"Hahahahaha! Yan Gou is in prison, very happy, and we will celebrate all night tonight."

"Deserving, such a vicious star, should be imprisoned, preferably life imprisonment or the death penalty."

"Now Yan Rui's brain-damaged fans have nothing to say. You should feel sorry for your conscience and turn yourself in."

When Yan Rui entered the police station, the entire Xu Media was stunned.

The emergency meeting had just been held, and how could Yan Rui be called away by the police before deciding what to do?

The agent Xu Jing arranged for Yan Rui was so busy as soon as he took office that he answered the phone and got crazy.

The phone kept ringing, and several endorsements, movies, and variety shows that I had talked to Yan Rui before have now been called to cancel.

No one dares to use such a tainted artist.

Duan Chen held a four-hour shareholder meeting, and Assistant Zhang followed closely after he came out.

"Mr. Duan, Mr. Yan has something to do."

"What happened?" Duan Chen asked, frowning.

Duan Chen has a lot of work these days, and Duan Chen is not a person who likes to focus on the Internet. He has no idea that Yan Rui is now being denounced by the entire Internet and asked to be banned, and now, Yan Rui is still in the police station.

"Mr. Yan was taken into the police station."

"What!" Duan Chen's expression changed suddenly, he was just having a meeting, and the world changed when he came out.

Duan Chen took out his mobile phone while listening to Assistant Zhang's narration.

Looking at it, more than a dozen missed calls on the screen were all made by Grandma and Duan Lin.

Duan Chen was the last to know.

On the way to the police station, Duan Chen looked at the comments on the Internet with a gloomy face. The chill all over his body scared Assistant Zhang into a sieve.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Duan Group is the leader of the giants, and the mayor of Rao has to give him face.

When such a big man came in person, the chief was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurried to the police station to greet him in person.

Yan Rui was only here to cooperate with the interrogation and investigation, and Duan Chen would be able to take people away as soon as he came.

Duan Chen entered the interrogation room and saw Yan Rui sitting on a chair with his head down, his thin shoulders tugged, looking so helpless.

Duan Chen's heart tightened, the feeling was like being stabbed by a knife, and there was continuous pain between his breaths.

"Yan Rui, go home."

Yan Rui raised his head, his pupils were pitch black, like an abyss in the darkness, penetrating cold.

Duan Chen took off his jacket and covered Yan Rui's head, then bent over to pick him up, the person in his arms trembled slightly.

In the car, Yan Rui has been very quiet, staring at the passing scenery outside the window in a daze.

Duan Chen supported his head with one hand and hooked Yan Rui's waist with the other hand.

When I got home, it was very late.

Duan Chen carried him upstairs: "rest well, I will ask the servant to bring dinner."

"I do not want to eat."

"If you don't want to eat, you have to eat."

Duan Chen turned to go out, but Yan Rui grabbed his hand: "Achen, can you do me a favor?"

"You said."

Yan Rui took out his mobile phone: "Help me check this person and these trumpets."

The words that the deceased Liu Mou posted on Weibo during his lifetime did not look like someone who would commit suicide by hacking a star.

Moreover, when he issued a statement to prevent online violence, his fans had stopped commenting on the private letter Liu, and many people even apologized.

But today he looked through the comments below the deceased and found several suspicious points. On the night the deceased died, a new group of people came out to scold him and let him jump off the building.

And these accounts all have one thing in common, they are all trumpets disguised as his fans under his avatar.

From last night to now, it seems like it was planned, it happened too suddenly and spread too fast.

Even if someone commits suicide by jumping off a building, how can they be sure that it is related to those remarks on the Internet in such a short period of time, and it instantly hits the top of the hot search

Liu Mougang committed suicide, and all the blame on the Internet was directed at him, and he didn't believe that there was nothing tricky about killing him.

Duan Chen understood what he suspected, and he retrieved a picture of the victim's scene from his mobile phone.

"He didn't kill himself, he killed him."

Yan Rui was startled, "How did you know?"

"The angle of the fall is not right."

Although he had guessed this for a long time, when he heard Duan Chen say it was murder, Yan Rui still couldn't control his emotions and clenched his fists.

Killing an innocent life in order to frame him, how ruthless the people behind him are.

"I'll send someone to investigate." Duan Chen rubbed his head, "Don't go out during this time, and call grandma, she's worried about you."

The news of Yan Rui's departure from the police station was quickly leaked to the Internet by interested people, which aroused common anger again.

It wasn't over yet, and soon the person revealed that Yan Rui was taken away by a business boss, and that person was obviously the person behind Yan Rui. The whole network black did not end, and then the topic of Yan Rui's being nurtured was turned up again.