Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

That group of people is not something to mess with at first glance, and those who can come up with such insidious tricks, if they are forced to rush, they probably can do anything.

"Those people were hired by others. We only need to find the people behind them. No matter what, they must have something to do with Wen Yan."

Thinking of Wen Yan, Sang Jiuqing still felt her scalp tingle, and how cold she was to use a child to frame her.

She didn't want to read the news on the Internet at all, so it was probably not an ordinary disturbance.

An Hong didn't know the meaning of Sang Jiuqing's words at first, but after taking the medicine, she was bored and scrolled through Weibo, only to be stunned by the news on the Internet.

It seems that overnight, Sang Jiuqing changed from a goddess of the public to a murderer, and the overwhelming sound was full of abuse, which overflowed the screen, screaming and roaring towards Sang Jiuqing's ear .

"Sang Jiuqing! You murderer! You don't deserve to be a star at all!!"

"Get out of our sight! You are really vicious for attacking a pregnant woman!!"

"Then you won't have nightmares if you push it?! No matter how bad your relationship is in private, you have to be a little bit human!!"

"You go to die, why don't you go to die!!"

Netizens' eyes turned red from the shock of the news, and they heard news from the hospital that Wen Yan's child was not kept, and everyone hated this person even more.

That is a living human life. Although it is shameful to be pregnant out of wedlock, but what is wrong with the child, why should the adult's grievances be imposed on the child.

The more An Hong reads the news on the Internet, the more she feels cold all over her body, and her eyes are red with anger. These bastards who only follow suit have never made their own opinions. They follow others' opinions, they are simply scum! !
Sang Jiuqing and An Hong had returned to the apartment at this time, and they were sitting opposite each other. The apartment was already surrounded by more radical people, most of them were Wen Yan's idiot fans, holding a blood-red sign full of righteous indignation. Willing to leave, it says - kill for life.

The four big bloody characters made the scalp tingle for those who read them, and felt that these words were eerie and weird for no reason.

Sang Jiuqing pulled open the window and looked, his eyes were as calm as a deep pool, his treacherous and dark gaze focused on everyone closely, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little mockingly.

These people will always be led by the nose, wherever Wen Yan points, they will hit there, without any opinion of their own, they are treated as sharp swords by others, they are really stupid like pigs.

"Little ancestor, what should we do? If this continues, the police will probably be alerted."

After all, Wen Yan's child is really gone.

Sang Jiuqing closed the curtain lightly, her eyes were clear, she reached for the satchel beside her, took out a cigarette and lit it.

He let out a long puff of smoke, flicked the ash lazily with his fingertips, bent his back, and leaned against the wall.

"Don't worry about it, just wait for the development of the matter. Besides, I have no evidence for this matter. I guess it will really fall."

She didn't know that Wen Yan was pregnant before, and she didn't know that the other party would use the child's life to frame her, so she really had no choice but to take one step at a time.

In addition, Wen Yan used her Weibo to post such a post before, so now Sang Jiuqing is not only a murderer, but also a bus. Yes, this is how she is evaluated on the Internet now.

"How dare you say something like unspoken rules so frankly. You really think that netizens have a high degree of acceptance."

"That's not personality, now it's shameless!"

"Everyone can get on the bus!"

There were waves of comments on the Internet, and the popularity didn't mean to drop at all. Sang Jiuqing seemed to have angered everyone.It's just that her lovely and heartfelt fans are not among these irrational people.

"It must have been hacked, the goddess would not say such a thing."

"Add one to account hacking, and there are children who said that the goddess harmed Wen Yan on the Internet. I was surprised. At the award ceremony back then, Wen Yan was quite good at pretending, and this time, he was pretending again."

"Support you, we will not believe any news on the Internet, and we will not learn about you from other people's mouths."

Sang Jiuqing's fans are as warm-hearted as ever, but in the eyes of caring people, this kind of warm-heartedness is brainwashed, a group of brain-dead brainwashed by Sang Jiuqing.

Even though Sang Jiuqing was already so vicious, her fans even said they supported her. It's unclear how far they would say these words.

"She kills you and you say you support her, what a bunch of idiots and scum! Even scolding you makes you feel annoyed!"

"Support the murder this time, will you pass the knife to her directly next time?"

"Sang Jiuqing's fans are as terrifying as a cult, and one or two of them have been brainwashed."

"Calling you all feels worthless. Living is a waste of air. You should all be thrown into prison just like Sang Jiuqing!"

Netizens copied their keyboards, and the anger in their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time. They only felt that they shouldered the fate of maintaining national security, yes!Just rely on a keyboard!
The name Sang Jiuqing is on almost everyone's lips. As a public figure, doing such a despicable thing has a great impact. Those vicious comments make outsiders feel panicked when they look at them. Not to mention Sang Jiuqing himself.

It seemed that tens of millions of people were cursing Sang Jiuqing to die early, and it was unknown if Sang Jiuqing would have nightmares at night if so many people missed her.

But a woman like Sang Jiuqing, of course, did not have the nightmares that others wished. Anyway, there is so much trouble outside now, and those radical netizens don’t know what they will do. .

Because of this incident, "The Beacon of the Republic of China" fell silent after the opening ceremony, and seemed to be quietly waiting for the storm to pass, but the storm spread too far, and the nationwide scolding war started.

Bai Luocheng frowned and looked at the vicious words on the Internet, feeling depressed and panicked, but this time, even he couldn't find any evidence, so he couldn't threaten Wen Yan to say that it was her fault. It was planned from start to finish.

In this way, netizens will only rebound higher. After all, this is an era of freedom of speech. The more the suppression is, the stronger the resistance of the other party will be. The consequences will definitely be more serious than now.

"Boss, this matter is a bit troublesome. Besides, Ms. Sang has more than one flaw. Her unspoken Weibo is also being grabbed by netizens..."

How could Boluo City not know, stretched out his white fingertips and rubbed his temples, afraid that something might happen to the woman going out now, it is scary for people to go crazy nowadays.

"Let Nanfeng protect her and keep her from getting hurt?"

Nan Shi's heart trembled, asking Nan Feng to protect a woman?I guess he's going crazy.

But to my surprise, Nan Feng just said "Yes." and didn't refuse.

Nan Shi couldn't stand it even more. Whoever Nan Feng was, he didn't pay attention to anyone except the boss, including his own brother.

So after seeing his promise, Nan Shi almost thought that the sun came out from the west today.

It is indeed necessary for Boluo City to make this decision. In the eyes of everyone, Sang Jiuqing is as abominable as a human trafficker, and she can't wait to be punished by everyone, so if she goes out and is recognized by others, she will definitely not be complete. go back.

But this look on the Internet is exactly what Wen Yan likes to see.

The disinfectant in the hospital smelled very strong, and she was the only one in the ward at the end of the corridor. Although she had just slipped a tire and was very weak, watching the criticism of Sang Jiuqing on TV made her feel refreshed.

Heh, getting rid of one evil seed and hitting Sang Jiuqing again, killing two birds with one stone, Zhu Jun's dead man finally did a good deed.

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, and took a bite of the apple proudly. The ward was full of sympathy gifts from fans, and the ward couldn't fit them all. It's a pity that he didn't have the strength to get out of bed, otherwise she really wanted to open them one by one.

When Sang Rou came, Wen Yan's complexion was much better, and she was lying on the bed and scrolling through Weibo. She didn't seem to care about the slippery tire at all, after all, the chance of keeping the child was not high.

Besides, even if she can keep it, she won't give birth to that evil seed.

"How is this game going?"

There was a smile on Sang Rou's face, and her fingertips lightly scratched on the fruit basket beside her. She was still radiant, and the light perfume on her body smelled elegant and pleasant.

The corner of Wen Yan's mouth curled up, his eyes were full of crazy paranoia, as long as Sang Jiuqing's life is not good, everything is easy to talk about.

She was really right in putting Bao on Sang Rou. This woman is growing up step by step, and now even Li Yaqian is being played around by her, there is nothing she can't do.

"Sang Jiuqing probably didn't even dare to leave the house during this time, so don't be idle, take the time to pretend to be pitiful, hold a press conference by the way, and say that because of this child, you want to quit the entertainment industry, so that , Sang Jiuqing will be scolded by everyone, and your reputation of being pregnant out of wedlock will fade a lot."

After all, he had just lost his child, so he couldn't bear the blow and wanted to quit the entertainment circle.

Wen Yan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect this person to have such a trick behind him, and his face was even stained with madness. This time, let's see how Sang Jiuqing makes a comeback.

"I've been hidden by Mr. Sang."

Thinking of this, Wen Yan felt a little dissatisfied with the Sang family in his heart. After all, he had made so much money for the company, but was abandoned by the other party at the lowest point. He felt really hated and unwilling.

How could Sang Rou fail to see what this person was thinking, and sat down lightly, and the fresh fragrance floated into Wen Yan's nasal cavity in a short while, Chanel No. 5, heh, she hasn't used perfume for a long time.

"My brother only cares about profit, and don't expect him to help you. He is half-interested in Sang Jiuqing, and he might turn his elbows out."

Sang Rou's tone was full of sarcasm, her brother, she understood that she couldn't hold anything other than power and interests in her heart.

"Sang Jiuqing is not his..."

sister?
Wen Yan was a little surprised, and felt disgusted when he thought of something.