empire superstar

Chapter 128

Amidst the jubilation, Liao Yuan walked off the stage.

Fu Xiaoci couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart, and rushed forward to hug Liao Yuanxiong.

Huh?
Fu Xiaoci's cheeks suddenly felt a little hot. With ten fingers in both hands, she took two steps at a time, exploring Liao Yuan's abdomen in the blind spot of people's sight.

One, two, three...

day!
Unexpectedly, Uncle A actually has abdominal muscles...

Liao Yuan pushed Fu Xiaoci away and looked at her frowning.

Fu Xiaoci blushed even more.

Sorry, couldn't hold back...

She coughed and praised: "Our Uncle A is really powerful. He made the enemy throw up their armor and flee without fighting. It's really amazing!"

Beside, many players also stepped forward to congratulate.

After being polite and modest, Liao Yuan greeted Fu Xiaoci and the two bodyguards and left the scene.

"Leave so soon?"

Lin Weiyin said: "Why don't you stay and observe your future opponents? Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle."

Liao Yuan paused and said, "I still have something to do."

Lin Weiyin nodded and said: "I have accepted the invitation of station J and will be the judge of the finals. Mr. Liao, I hope you can continue to advance by leaps and bounds in the semi-finals. I will wait for you at the Bird's Nest."

Liao Yuan didn't speak, and walked straight to the outside.

There were still cheers at the scene, and Liang Qingquan, who was in charge of the overall arrangement of the players, quickly followed Liao Yuan's pace. After failing to persuade him to stay, he told him: "Uncle A, there is a high probability that the semi-finals will be held in the old Donghai Gymnasium. You can follow your email at any time."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fu Xiaoci again: "Miss Fu, in the last two days, the machine will be turned on 24 hours a day. Please pay attention to the staff's phone notification at any time."

Fu Xiaoci readily agreed.

When they came out of the opera house, many well-known anchors and even some media reporters were still staying outside the venue. Seeing the masked man suddenly walk out from the exit, the bustling crowd outside the venue suddenly fell silent.

The next moment, the anchors and media people who were broadcasting the live broadcast all walked towards Liao Yuan and others quickly.

No one expected that the famous Uncle A would leave so soon!

"It's fine that Masked Superman left just now, but Uncle A has also left!"

"Didn't Uncle A win the game?"

"I'm going, audience friends, let's see who this is!"

The commotion at the entrance also attracted the attention of the security personnel. They all knew that Uncle A was a contestant, so before Liao Yuan could make a sound, they automatically stood in a row to protect Liao Yuan and leave step by step.

The taxis on the side of the road are scrambling to come.

Soon, under the escort of security personnel, Liao Yuan and others took a taxi all the way away and went straight to the airport.

Several people did not stay in the capital for a moment.

Because according to the news just received, the internal video of "Creation 101" was leaked and spread wildly on the Internet, causing turmoil in the industry.

And the content of the video happened to be the video of Liao Yuan and Han Yu fighting backstage at the performance yesterday.

"This shouldn't be your plan, Director Fu?"

In the airport hall, Liao Yuan asked on the phone: "Who exposed it?"

"Shi Senming."

Fu Yuntao hesitated to speak: "It was the assistant director who framed you on the scene yesterday. This guy wanted to kill him. However, his behavior not only violated the contract, but also touched the legal level. I will make him pay a heavy price."

Liao Yuan frowned, and finally changed his mind and asked, "Does it affect your plan?"

"Of course there is."

Fu Yuntao smiled: "However, it doesn't affect much, it just cut off my back. From now on, either I will step on Han Yu, or Han Yu will step on me, it's that simple. You don't have to Don't worry, that's exactly what I wanted."

Liao Yuan pondered: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"You take care of yourself for now."

Fu Yuntao said righteously: "Now you and Han Yu are on the cusp. The new episode of the program has not yet started, and people can use the pictures in the video to take the meaning out of context. Your situation may be more dangerous than last time. You You should know the horror of those underage fans."

Liao Yuan sighed secretly when he thought of those young girls who used to linger in front of his house.

After hanging up the phone, Liao Yuan turned on his phone and searched for relevant news.

Soon, he saw a dynamic GIF of himself kicking Han Yu's chest and abdomen, and it spread wildly on various forums and portals. Some netizens even spoofed the picture and added subtitles.

"A punch? No, just a kick!"

"Hey, old thief Han, look at my powerful vajra feet!"

"Countdown, three, two... KO!"

"The last straw that hit Han Yu, it's not that difficult, it just needs one kick, one kick won't make you suffer, you can't be fooled..."

The greater the popularity, the more fans, and correspondingly, the more black fans.

After seeing the dynamic picture of Liao Yuan kicking Han Yu vigorously, all the elders over the age of 30 laughed and liked it, even though most of them didn't know Liao Yuan.

In addition, relevant information about Liao Yuan was also picked up.

So his personal Weibo was once again compromised. Because Liao Yuan hadn't posted Weibo for more than a month, the latest Weibo still had fans' comments from the last incident. After one morning, Liao Yuan's first Weibo comment more than doubled, from the original 30 to 70, and the number of retweets also reached [-].

Looking through the netizens' comments, insulting and cursing words are overwhelming. Every comment insulting Liao Yuan has more than a thousand likes, and the popular comments in the comment area have more than [-] likes.

Weibo officials also quickly made this incident into a special report.

After all, Han Yu is a traffic star. It is not a joke to say that the traffic of hundreds of millions of fans is a joke. In addition, it is a hot topic. This makes all netizens leave messages under the topic, and each post has more than tens of thousands of views.

Under tremendous pressure, Liao Yuan's mobile phone, graduate school, work unit information, and even the small yellow croaker culture company, which had just transferred its shares in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, were all exposed.

The real master has not happened yet, the official microblog of the master's alma mater "Donghai Media College", after being bombarded by netizens all morning, immediately popped up and completely wiped out the relationship between himself and the person involved .

Moreover, the official blog also criticized Liao Yuan with righteous words, saying that his behavior had caused bad social impact.

While condemning, I also call on all teachers and students in the school to take warning!
In comparison, Donghai Broadcasting Station seemed much gentler. Facing the abuse from netizens, it was completely calm and did not make any statement.

However, at noon, it was revealed on the Internet that Donghai Radio Station once again gathered more than a dozen girls to protest.

"This is bad!"

After reading the news, Fu Xiaoci said with a bitter face, "Our company won't be blocked too, right?"

Liao Yuan leaned on the plane seat, closed his eyes and said, "That moving picture was taken out of context. The bigger this incident is, the more Lemon Entertainment will lose. It is impossible for them not to have public relations. Let's make a fuss, the more it makes a fuss Bigger is better..."

Fu Xiaoci worried: "Then what should we do now? Isn't Song Baining still planning to make an online debut? Need to avoid the limelight?"

Liao Yuan said indifferently: "No need, the heat is on fire, if you don't wait now, when will you wait?"

(End of this chapter)