To add fuel to the fire?

Why not!

Zhang Sheng made a decision in his heart and immediately prepared to leave.

"Leaving again?"

Su Yu was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Sheng was leaving.

With so many contestants, I am afraid that only Zhang Sheng will leave before the end of the program recording.

"Why keep it? Understand your opponent, know yourself and the enemy?" Zhang Sheng curled his lips and said, "Why waste that time?"

Just understanding the opponent?

Obviously not.

This is a sign of respect and reverence for the show.

I guess there are many people who want to leave, but they just don't have the courage like Zhang Sheng.

In fact, it is not a matter of courage or lack of courage.

Zhang Sheng just knows better than others. For the program team, it doesn't matter whether he respects or reveres him.

What matters is that you are useful to the program team.

That's what the entertainment industry is like.

You are useful, even if you act like a big name, others will treat you as a guest of honor.

You are useless, no matter how obedient and cooperative you are, if you humble yourself into the dust, others will abandon you like a shoe.

Who is the most popular person in the entertainment industry?

Useful, obedient, cooperative...

Of course, these people are also the most vulnerable to bullying.

"That's right!" Su Yu smiled and said, "Let's go eat, I happen to be hungry."

"You please?"

Zhang Sheng said with a smile, but his footsteps did not stop.

"Don't you have money now, and you still want me to treat you?" Su Yu said, "Are you embarrassed?"

"Excuse me." Zhang Sheng nodded and said, "Who gave you more money?"

“You have so much money, do you deserve a treat?”

"What if?"

"When you get rich, I will eat and drink from you every day..."

"Sorry, I'm not interested in men. Find someone else to take care of you!"

"roll!"

...

As they talked, they found a place to have a meal.

After having enough wine and food, Su Yu asked him to do some other shows, but he refused.

I can't say I'm keeping myself clean, I just don't want to cause trouble during this period.

This is a prudent habit from past lives.

"I heard that you were beaten by a fan of a celebrity?"

Zhang Sheng returned home, his parents were watching TV, and his mother Sun Jing suddenly spoke.

"They really want to hit me, but do they have the ability?"

Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment, then said.

"The attack was quite measured." Sun Jing said, "If one day we are asked to go to the bureau to hunt you down, let's see how I beat you."

Zhang Sheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Are you afraid that I will kill someone?

However, Zhang Sheng had heard this too many times since he was a child.

Fight the way you fight, and once you hit, you'll break the law.

Martial arts schools teach boxing, but rarely teach killing moves.

But who is Zhang Sheng?

He is a direct descendant of Sun Tai Chi, and his talent is astonishing. If he doesn't teach the killer moves, he is just a showman with nothing but appearances, wouldn't it make people laugh?

Of course, Zhang Sheng’s parents debated for a long time whether to teach or not.

"Have you cursed people on the Internet?" Zhang Zai asked. Seeing Zhang Sheng's reaction, he continued, "Why, I think we old antiques don't know about you if we don't go online."

"They scolded me first." Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "It was purely self-defense. People who practice martial arts don't cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble either."

"Don't talk about martial arts training." Sun Jing said, "If you hadn't scolded me... to a certain standard, and didn't use a lot of bad words, I would have slapped you long ago."

People who practice martial arts, those who can do things will never beep.

What do you think this is?

Even if you win with scolding, why bother?

"That's called standard?" Zhang Zai said, "Especially those in classical Chinese? Shame on you!"

Zhang Sheng smiled awkwardly and didn't answer any more.

Perhaps it is because of the integration of memories from this life that when getting along with my parents, there is really no awkwardness or embarrassment.

In front of parents, no matter how old you are, you are still a child after all.

After returning to the room, Zhang Sheng continued to code.

"Zhu Xian" has been signed, but it hasn't been recommended yet, so the results can't be seen yet.

However, the collection and reading data seems to be pretty good.

Zhang Sheng doesn't know whether it will explode or not.

He didn't write this novel for manuscript fees.

To accumulate film and television resources, it would be better if you can sell game copyrights.

A night of silence.

The next day, Zhang Sheng got up early for a run as usual, and then went to the martial arts gym to practice boxing.

After a day of fermentation, the topic of Chen Yuhang’s fans attacking Zhang Sheng has faded a lot.

It was obviously suppressed by Jiaxing Media.

However, this matter still has some impact on Chen Yuhang.

As for the rumors on the Internet that the endorsement deal he was negotiating has fallen through, Zhang Sheng does not know whether it is true or not.

He's not interested either.

With the heat suppressed, will Jiaxing Media be free to deal with itself as the initiator?

Zhang Sheng didn't take it seriously and immediately posted a message on Weibo.

"If you want to beat me or kill me, just come. I'll be waiting for you at the Yanjing Sun Family Tai Chi Gym. You can sign the certificate of life and death. We can decide the winner or lose, or decide whether to live or die!"

Zhang Sheng’s Weibo not only contains this sentence, but also includes the signboard and positioning of the Sun Family Tai Chi Gym.

As soon as his Weibo post was posted, it immediately went viral on the Internet.

The popularity that was previously suppressed by Jiaxing Media suddenly exploded.

No matter how hard the pressure was before, the rebound is just as fierce now.

Zhang Sheng is directly inviting a fight to Chen Yuhang’s idiot fans.

Don't you want to hit me?

Come on!

I'll give you a chance.

It doesn't matter if you sign a life and death certificate and decide whether to live or die.

What is toughness?

That's it.

Scold, I, Zhang Sheng, am not afraid of you.

Fight, I, Zhang Sheng, am still not afraid of you.

I can scold you and make you miserable, and I can also beat you and make you doubt your life.
To be continued...