Begonia sleepless tonight

Even if you don't look at this familiar voice, Shangguan Wanwan already knows who it is!
"Did I have Mercury retrograde recently! Why do I keep encountering this psychopath?" Shangguan Wanwan was almost driven crazy by this woman.

Yan Ruyi shrugged: "Who told you to provoke those rotten peach blossoms?"

This is the first time that Shangguan Wanwan understands the true meaning of the saying "don't pick wild flowers by the roadside".

Seeing the crowd, the woman wanted to give Shangguan Wanwan a blow: "What's the matter? When you were in the countryside, you didn't look so pitiful, but now you have changed your face? You are really serious for money? He is willing to do anything!"

The most indispensable thing in this world is spectators.

Especially those who are boring.

The ability is not strong, and you can only see the meaning of your own existence when you see others suffering.

Yan Ruyi watched the crowd gathering more and more, and was squeezed to the back.

These people didn't know the real situation of the matter at all, but their faces were filled with righteous indignation, as if they were more excited than the two parties involved, and some people even scolded along with the woman in the crowd.

She couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that everyone around her was on her side, the woman's face became even more ugly.

"I can tell everyone that this woman is a prodigal bitch. She seduced my man before, but after she was found out, she had nowhere to go, so she came here. You have to keep your eyes open and don't go back in a mess. !" The woman's eyes were sharp, she not only insulted Shangguan Wanwan, but also scolded the men who were close to Shangguan Wanwan just now.

All of a sudden, everyone believed the woman's words, regarded Shangguan Wanwan as a flirtatious person, and pointed at her.

Perhaps because of being so angry, Shangguan Wanwan pointed at the woman tremblingly, unable to utter a word.

"You are interesting." Yan Ruyi pushed away the crowd, walked up to Shangguan Wanwan, and protected her behind her, "You kept talking about my friend seducing your man, where is your man?"

This problem has attracted the attention of the people around.

"Yes, I didn't see it."

"There is no evidence for this, so I don't know if it is true."

"I'm also saying that this girl looks young, and she's pretty good-looking. She's not jealous of others and talking nonsense on purpose."

As long as the masses are slightly guided, the direction of the wind can easily change.

These are the usual tricks in the news. The woman was so stunned that she couldn't refute, and suddenly lost her momentum.

"Do you know, now we can sue you for framing." Yan Ruyi calmly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pressed the keys, and cleared his throat, "blatantly insulting others or fabricating facts..."

The more the woman listens, the uglier her face becomes.

"That's it!" Youyan Ruyi stood in front of her, and Shangguan Wanwan's courage also came up, "I have 10,000+ fans on Weibo, can I rob you of a man?"

As she said that, Shangguan Wanwan also took out her mobile phone: "Since you want to be popular so much, do you want me to post your appearance on the Internet, I can make you popular immediately, and all my fans can scold you Trending."

Not only did she say that, but Shangguan Wanwan really started typing something on her mobile phone.

The woman became nervous: "You, you are the one who made it up! You know best whether what I said is true."

While speaking, the woman backed away, and she had already withdrawn from the crowd before she knew it.

Seeing the woman drifting away, the others also dispersed.

Shangguan Wanwan resentfully put away the phone.

"It's okay." Yan Ruyi remembered that the woman seemed to have pushed and shoved a few times just now, wondering if she was injured.

Shangguan turned his face away awkwardly, and mumbled a few words: "Thank you."

this kid.

Yan Ruyi couldn't help laughing, this was the first time seeing her shy side.

Thinking of being in the wild that day, the child was also huddled in his arms in fear, but in fact he was still a child in essence.

That's exactly what it is, though, a blessing in disguise.

These people heard that Shangguan Wanwan was an Internet celebrity, and they rushed to take pictures with her.

And under the recommendation of Shangguan Wanwan, many people bought smaller thangkas.

After a while, all the Thangkas I brought were sold out except for a few big ones.

Shangguan Wanwan was the first to rush over to count the money: "This is the first time I have earned money from selling things."

"It should be the first time you earn money seriously." Feng Ze also smiled.

Holding these several large banknotes was different, and Shangguan Wanwan packed her things more diligently.

Back home, when the master saw the money, tears filled his eyes.

He sells thangkas all the year round, and he knows the sadness involved, and feels sorry for these young children: "You are all doing well, it is really hard work for you."

"It's our blessing to be able to promote culture." Yan Ruyi's appetite increased a lot that night.

Thinking about leaving, I still feel reluctant.

"I think it's better to take pictures of the production process and go back to promote it better." After all, like this kind of handicraft, the production process will be more sacred.

It wasn't Feng Ze's nonsense either.

But Yan Ruyi knew what he said, but there was really nothing he could do about it now.

It takes several days to prepare a new painting. Besides, the old master is too old to move around.

"Then let's learn." Shangguan Wanwan's mouth was still wrapped in rice, and one or two grains were squeezed out as she spoke, "If we participated in person, the feeling would be stronger, and we could also accumulate materials. Let's see. It will be more real when you write it, and you can feel more real when you write it."

This is a bit of a wake-up call.

She immediately decided to start work tomorrow.

The master also quite agrees with their ideas, because he likes these young people from the bottom of his heart.

That night, several people went to bed early.

Yan Ruyi's mind was filled with this matter, she didn't think about Master Jiu anymore, and she finally got a good night's sleep in the past few days.

This side is working in an orderly manner, but the other side is not so smooth.

……

The smell of disinfectant is everywhere in the hospital.

It stimulated Jiang Jiucheng's nasal cavity.

When Jiang Yuan passed away, he sat in the corridor outside the hospital mortuary for two or three days.

When his mother was admitted to the hospital with depression, he also stayed with her outside the ward for several days.

When Yan Ruyi stabbed himself with a knife, he also stayed in the hospital for a long time.

He really hated this place from the bottom of his heart.

"I want to go to Mingshan again." Jiang Jiucheng's words made the apple in Huo Jiesen's hand drop instantly, rolling several times on the ground.