Her Majesty the Queen Has Become a God In the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 27 The mysterious man

Xu Xingyuan cried out because of the sudden increase in calligraphy practice. Jiang Lingxi walked too fast and was destined to not hear it.

But the sound of exclamation from Lu Zhengzheng could not be avoided in my ears.

“Sister Xixi, this is the first time I know you can write calligraphy, and you can write so well!”

“I don’t know what to say, I just think it’s good.”

“I think that Mr. Xu just now was also stunned by what you wrote.”

"But why did you write the word 'Yin'? It feels a bit unfamiliar."

 …

Jiang Lingxi listened to the chattering all the way, and when she returned to the small villa, she finally found the opportunity to interrupt Lu Zhengzheng, "There is nothing to say, I just wrote it when I thought of it. Okay, you are not tired after walking for a day, so go back to the house and sleep."

 Her ears will get calluses if she keeps talking!

 Why didn’t you think this girl was so eloquent before? Or is it because she has such a good temper during this time?

 When Lu Zhengzheng subconsciously returned to the room, she realized that Sister Xixi had answered her two questions.

It's just that there's nothing good to say about being able to calligraphy with calligraphy. If those celebrities in the industry could use good-looking calligraphy, they would have gone to major platforms to show off their calligraphy works, so as to receive a wave of praise from fans. By the way, Create a literary and artistic setting.

 Sister Xixi didn’t think this was a big plus!

Thinking of this, Lu Zhengzheng inexplicably felt that the burden on his shoulders was getting heavier.

She is following Sister Xixi, and she must help Sister Xixi find extra points for becoming a star in the future, so that those black fans who always mock Sister Xixi for having only one face and no other redeeming qualities will slap themselves in the face.

Holding such a heavy burden, Lu Zhengzheng fell asleep with great expectation.

 The bedroom next door.

Jiang Lingxi was leaning on the bedside and watching the replay of today's news.

Ever since she accidentally learned about the program "News Now", she basically never misses it every day. Before going to bed at night, I always have to look at my mobile phone for an hour before falling asleep.

 You can know the major events in the world without leaving home.

 This is exactly what she dreamed of in her previous life.

In addition, the memories she received before were basically only in the entertainment industry. Reading the news in the past few days has given her a clearer understanding of today's world.

The news replay ended, Jiang Lingxi covered her mouth and yawned, preparing to turn off the screen and sleep.

 At this moment, a piece of entertainment news was suddenly pushed on the mobile phone.

The title is explosive and exaggerated, enough to catch people’s attention.

‘The popular mysterious man at Xiaohuajiang Xiyu Hotel’s nightclub, his pure character may be about to collapse! ! ’

 Three exclamation marks show his shock.

When Jiang Lingxi saw similar news, she would be curious to open it and take a look, but since she heard from Tong Yue and Lu Zhengzheng, this kind of news is usually just a gimmick to catch people's attention and gain views. In fact, the truth is If one of the ten is true, it's already good, so she doesn't pay much attention to this kind of news.

But this time before exiting, she couldn't help but take one more look at the face in the photo below the title.

It can be seen at a glance that the photo was taken secretly. It was a bit far away and a bit blurry, but the angle was quite good, and it was able to capture three-quarters of Jiang Xiyu's profile.

 As for that face, Jiang Lingxi subconsciously touched her chin, it was actually somewhat similar to hers.

She still remembered that when she first woke up in this world, she heard Tong Yue say "Little Jiang Lingxi", and she debuted under a name that looked like the original one, and her fame once surpassed that of the original one.

If nothing unexpected happens, it seems to be this girl named Jiang Xiyu.

Because of this, Jiang Lingxi patiently flipped through the pages.

 I turned the page until the end, and then I saw a paragraph of graphic content that was quite substantial.

 It is about the identity of the mysterious man.

It’s just that the photo only captured the back of the man after he got out of the car, not even a trace of his face, as well as half of the body of the luxury car, and the license plate number was also hidden.

　　It was simply a lonely picture.

Looking at the additional text at the end, it seems that the author has not been able to find any information about the mysterious man. He is indeed mysterious enough. Before he was about to exit the news page, Jiang Lingxi accidentally clicked on the photo of only the man's back and half of the luxury car, and then zoomed in a little.

 The man is tall and tall, and his aura is strong enough just by looking at his back.

But she was not familiar with any of these, mainly the half of the luxury cars in the photo, which she always felt a little familiar with.

While thinking, she unknowingly came across the comments from netizens who, like her, were still checking their phones at night.

“Jiang Xiyu’s first movie has just finished filming, and a piece of news like this came out. Not surprisingly, it must have been released to the public.”

“Bind guessing about Jiang Lingxi, who gave Jiang Xiyu the title of “Little Jiang Lingxi”? Seeing that Jiang Xiyu’s fame is almost eclipsing her own, can Jiang Lingxi bear it?

“Jiang Lingxi is really bad at what he does. He stepped on the first place and got down!”

"But it's understandable. A person who gets into the industry by relying on his own reputation will have to ride on his own head. I can't bear it."

“If Jiang Lingxi had a better personality and stopped being a monster all day long and honed her acting skills, she wouldn’t be like this.”

“Forget about the person upstairs, have you seen the last photo? The mysterious man mentioned by the author, the back of the man is so disturbing to me. I just want to ask the author why he didn’t even show his face!”

Jiang Lingxi did not continue to scroll through the following comments. She silently turned off her phone, thinking that curiosity killed the cat!

The people on the Internet are really messed up. She should just go to sleep!

   *

 Early the next morning.

The van, which had rarely been simply cleaned, was parked in front of the high-speed rail station.

Jiang Lingxi put on her mask and hat and got out of the car. Lu Zhengzheng took the suitcase that Yao Xiaotian helped take down.

There is always a shortage of passengers coming and going at the high-speed rail station. Yao Xiaotian also wanted to send the two of them into the station, but Jiang Lingxi refused.

 She has not yet been able to live without taking care of herself to this extent.

Before leaving, Yao Xiaotian gritted his teeth and tugged on Lu Zhengzheng's sleeve.

Lu Zhengzheng looked over in surprise, "What's wrong, Brother Xiaotian?"

“That’s right,” Yao Xiaotian glanced at Jiang Lingxi, who was standing not far in front, and lowered his voice, “Does your artist have any fan base?”

 Lu Zhengzheng: "...That's it?"

"Um."

“Yes, yes, let me pull you in.”

"Thanks."

“You’re welcome, Sister Xixi has gained another fan, I have to thank you.”

Jiang Lingxi was looking at the travelers coming and going through her sunglasses. She heard the footsteps behind her and looked back. She waved to Yao Xiaotian who was about to get in the car and leave. She took a bag from Lu Zhengzheng's hand and said, "Let's go." ”

After passing the security check and sitting on the lounge chair in the waiting room, Lu Zhengzheng held up the phone in front of Jiang Lingxi and whispered: "Sister Xixi, look, you have a new fan."

Jiang Lingxi looked at the screen of her mobile phone, "Six groups of streams? Is there a number of people behind them?"

"Hmm, the first five groups are all full. This group was just established last month, so there are a few people. Sister Xixi, look, this is Brother Xiaotian who just came in."

 “See, how many people are there in the crowd?”

“We are a super large group, and one group can accommodate up to 10,000 people. Sister Xixi, even though you have a lot of negative fans, you actually have a lot of loyal fans.”

But there was one thing she didn't say. Except for Yao Xiaotian, who just joined, the other fans were basically Yan fans.

 As for career fans, they don’t exist.

 For Sister Xixi’s fans, they only need to look at her face!

 What an objective and somewhat depressing reality!

 (End of this chapter)